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"I see. ”

The hall was empty, and every king did not like to put too many items with personal tendencies here, and the carved columns that maintained the more primitive decoration were rare ornaments, sitting on the throne belonging to the king in front of the main hall, and there was some indifference in the golden eyes, as if there was no emotion at all.

He's old, and his heir -- is still in the graduate school.

The white-haired Auston has been presiding over the Institute in place of the King, and he knows what the research the King has been supporting, and he knows the current progress of this research, and...

Full of worries.

"When I die, he will succeed me. ”

The King of Golden Eyes has decided that the things he has decided will not be changed, and Auston has understood this.

"Yes. ”

The king's commands need to be obeyed, and that is to be faithful.

Ministers bound by the sacred oath, no matter how ambitious, will eventually be defeated by the threat of reality.

Rebellion, non-existent.

Puppet, impossible.

As soon as the king speaks, everything will be back on track and serve the development of the empire, which is why the Holy Empire has been able to survive for more than 4,000 years without perishing - for the common good.

And this is a secret that is not open to the public, those who know will smile, and those who don't know will never understand what the color of the flower is.

The fusion of the other worlds went well, and when the King of Golden Eyes was about to die, he came here again, and he remembered that it was here that he killed the little king for the first time, and the chubby little king turned into a cold corpse like that, not pretending, but really dead.

The second time, where is it?

The divine blood will eventually converge, this is a fact that he knows in the dark, so any division cannot last long, so, let the divine blood really converge, can the divine son reappear?

The old foxes of those cabinets, the bloodline of the supporters, and the god-making plan they thought of were nothing more than that.

As an experiment in the god-making plan, the King of Golden Eyes has a deeper understanding of the inside story, and there is some knowledge that exists in the bloodline, but they don't know, and failure is a matter of course.

"It would be better if we could close this door and block the integration of the world. ”

How ridiculous, for many years before, researchers have been working on how to make a space door that can open other worlds, and now, for many years to come, they are afraid that they will have to study how to close this door, break this fusion, and exclude everything from the other world.

"Because of what?"

Auston was already old, but he still accompanied the King of Golden Eyes to this place, but the other party stood inside the door, and he was outside the door, wearing a thick protective suit, completely isolated from the weight of the power of space, looking at the King of Golden Eyes through the mask and asking questions.

Many things, he thought he understood, but when he looked at it when he was old, he was still confused.

"He and I both died here, and most of the divine blood will be left here, if the integration of the other world is blocked, this part of the divine blood will never be able to gather, in that case, it should be better for you. ”

The Golden-Eyed King said something inexplicable, some of which he didn't know too well, but, "Isn't that what your original plan was, to dilute your bloodline through marriage, reduce the influence of divine blood, reduce the constraints of the sacred oath, and thus gain freedom." Barrier is faster and more effective than dilution. ”

Ambition must not be unleashed, generation after generation... Isn't it ridiculous that it is not only the dull empire that is depressed from generation to generation, but also those who are also exhausted by the development of the empire, who want better rewards, but who are not able to do nothing in that seat?

This is unreasonable.

Probably because of the experiments, King Golden-Eyed felt that he was not looking at the problem purely from one side of the other, he could understand why the bloodlines of those supporters were doing those cruel experiments, and what they wanted to get, it was just a group of people imprisoned in beautiful birdcages, and they were all going crazy.

And on the side of the divine blood, the blood of the divine son, if he is really the divine son, doesn't he know what the divine oath will bring to future generations? Why would he sign such an oath and bind others at the same time, isn't he imprisoning himself?

Is it worth it to let all the descendants have to do their best for the position of the king, for the good of the empire, without coveting any enjoyment, without spending any goods, and enjoying the dignity of the king, while they also pay the price of freedom?

In this regard, there is no specific record on all the materials left behind, it seems that every king does not like to keep a diary, does not prepare to record this aspect of the mental journey, as soon as he is born, he fixes the future of the route, and sees the future of the head at a glance, is it really good?

Once invaded the "networking" of the little kings, the king of golden eyes saw a lot, their thoughts and thoughts seem to be still in the stage of children, and will not think like him about these things that there are not, if you like it, you have to get, you can discard it, just so direct and easy, they don't seem to understand the meaning of the king, and they seem to understand very well, if you don't want to be a king, of course, you want to be a king, you must, you must.

Pity......

"That's a failed study. ”

Alston regretted this, their research had reached the point of replicating souls, and it was impossible to go higher, but they still couldn't help the transmission of divine blood, which was a difficult problem in itself.

Normally, the competition between the little kings should be like this, kill one of the little kings, the divine blood belonging to it will be evenly distributed or unevenly according to some kind of merit to the other small kings who are still alive, and so on, the difficulty of the competition will automatically escalate, until the strongest one wins, and the final winner of the divine blood wins.

After inserting and entering the accident of the King of Golden Eyes, the blood of the gods that should be divided by other small kings was obtained by the King of Golden Eyes, one side continued to strengthen, and the other side was still a thin individual, and there was no suspense in the final victory.

What determines the outcome here is the transmissibility of the divine blood, which should not have been transmitted nearby.

Is it because it's special enough?

The research institute has long turned its attention here, and the special group of the Night Clan is also targeted, but that group was protected by Fahiya at first, and later... Anyway, it's already as hard to start as a hedgehog, the samples left back then are still there, there is no need to take samples again, and the thin bloodline is no longer so valuable...

"It's a shame. ”

The King of Golden Eyes said this, and did not go far, he lay down near the door of space, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for death.

Auston is also waiting, waiting for his body to be transported back after his death, blocking the blood of the gods or something, they still have time to try, and the whereabouts of the king, there must always be a proper explanation, death, is the best explanation.

In the research institute, the young man in uniform looked peaceful, he had a handsome appearance, but the first thing people noticed was that he had a god-like temperament with the golden-eyed king, different from the king's usual sense of non-existence, he stood there, the whole person was the focus of everyone's attention, no matter what he did, or nothing, no one could ignore his existence.

Laughing will make people fascinated, even if they don't laugh or move, there is also a kind of admiration that makes people worship, and the uncontrollable admiration makes people have the urge to kneel, hoping to kiss the ground at his feet, hoping to get his gaze, even if it is just a ray of afterglow, it is enough to move people to tears.

This is a very abnormal feeling, and yet no one will notice it, and they are all rejoicing, and in the joy they feel that they are normal, and behold, is this not the most fitting of the appearance of the Son of God more than four thousand years ago?

This is a god they have created, and perhaps they can recreate the glory of the past.

The enthronement ceremony was unsurprisingly sensational, and after that, the young king made a request to go to the place of death chosen by the previous king, the other world behind the spatial gate.

After so many years, the danger of the other world is already clear, and the vicinity of the space gate is quite safe, perhaps because of some inexplicable deterrence belonging to the space gate.

"What are you going to do there?" Auston, an advisor to the royal family, asked, under intense pressure.

"I just wanted to go and worship, there, I'm curious, why I chose there. The young king said this, and there was a hint of hope on his face.

Who can refuse the request of the Son of God?

"Yes, you can, of course, I'll arrange it. ”

As if flattered, Auston took the errand to accompany him.

Behind the space door, without going far, the young king crouched down and stretched out his hand to touch the ground, "Is this it?"

His hands were not gloved, and he was directly touching the land that had proven harmless, and Auston was a little worried, but replied, "Yes, it's here." ”

"I seem to feel it...," said the young king, with a happy smile on his face, a smile of relief for some kind of realization?

Auston laughed along, and there was no one who would not be delighted by his pleasure.

"It's... I didn't expect it to be so fast, at the beginning, I was shocked, it seems that something is wrong, is it really developing too fast?"

On the way back, the young king seemed to be a lot of talkative, and when he said something that was a little incomprehensible, Auston did not know what to say, and replied with a polite smile: "Yes, it is very fast." ”

"So, do the adherents want to change the sacred oath?" the young king explained, looking back at him, asking, "I see that the Institute has been working on this. ”

"Uh, maybe......"Auston was at a loss for a moment, he didn't know how to answer this matter, yes, in fact, it wasn't that he wanted the empire to be bad, and it wasn't that any specific person wanted to become king directly, it's just that all of them seemed to be crushed to death, and the shackles of burning blood were just ...

"Ah, I see, it's been too long, sure enough... At that time, it was very true, people's hearts are fickle, if there is no oath to guarantee, it will not last long, and now, the empire has lasted as long as they wanted, but unfortunately, they are gone, and I still have to thank them, these many years of affection, very rich..."

The words that followed seemed to drift in the wind, and gradually disappeared, and Auston seemed to have had a sweet dream, and when he woke up, nothing was different.

"Royal Advisor, how can I do this kind of work, it's too boring, will I relish it in front of the king's old face?" Alston's resignation came quickly, and he had already thought about how to live a relaxed old age.

The young man with a temperament different from ordinary people blended into the crowd and soon became a member of the Night Clan, when he saw the gray-white wood carving, the corners of his mouth hooked up with interest, his lips opened and closed, and he muttered: "Is it to create a god?" ”

In the new millennium, there should be something worth investing in, so that's it.

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Spread their hands, there is no chance of siege, they don't know that there is more Jinyan, an outsider, the news is not equal, and it is too late to find out, and there is no power to resist.

Good night!