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If Fahia wants to find out the truth in history, it will probably take a lot of time, and he may not be able to get more information than the cabinet, which is just curiosity for him, and it is fatal for them, and this is the difference between amateur and professional.

The boundaries of the burning blood are difficult to determine, and the specific information is not all in the research institute, Fahia is eager to find out if this method of death is due to something disrespectful, or if he actually did something disrespectful to die, or if he said something before he died.

Different ways of dying determine the strength of this sacred oath and what it is connected to, and the highest is of course the most domineering, the most unreasonable, and the most unlikely.

Not to mention the ever-changing human minds, even children have never shouted things like "let me die". There are many rebellious people who think in their heads, but there are few who really do it, which is why there are people who say "the deeds don't care about the heart", and there are many things that are not appropriate in the heart, just to see if he will do it and then judge whether it is good or bad.

If the sacred oath had been for what had been thought in the heart, then for more than 4,000 years, Fahia doubted that the bloodlines of the adherents of the time had died because of it.

If it is disrespectful, then where is the standard of measurement, and what is disrespectful and not saluting the king? There are also changes in etiquette, and the etiquette of the past has changed a lot, and this should not be the case. Talking loudly to the king? Some people are angry and loud, but that is not disloyal to the empire, disloyal to the king.

If it is to say that things are to be said, such as "will not support the king" or something like that, let's not talk about how to set this "keyword" question, let's just say that if someone really wants to do this, but he just doesn't say it, just like when Wang Mang did not usurp, then how should it be calculated?

What exactly does this vow restrict? Is it a soul, is it a mental power, or is it some kind of will?

Then there is the origin of the Son of God, when the Son of God was known as the "man who descended from the clouds", suddenly came out when the king was announced, and then someone discussed the past of the other party, which is considered to be a little magical among the people, what is sick and blessed by the other party will be good, and if you get a smile from the other party, you can maintain a good mood for a day or something.

Metaphysical and idealistic, it sounds like some of the abilities of speech and spirit, and in the first appearance of the other party, some people in the praise of the poem declare that it is "a man who descends from the clouds", "walks in the mist", "brings a piece of light", and what else "the grass grows under his feet, the flowers bloom at his feet, and the winding path becomes a smooth path because he walks", if you take these descriptions as facts, would you be shocked?

How can such a person be a human being?

If you look at it as a description, everything is easy to understand, this is the poet's romance, and it is also the essential element of the legend - mystery.

Most people, including the original owner, must have regarded these as a romantic description, and Fahiya skimmed this part of the knowledge in the memory of the original owner before, also because many things can't be taken too seriously, just say that Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa created people, and the legend is so, but the argument is that these are the skulls of the cave people and the Yuanmou people, and the origin of the people may not be so mysterious.

The world of science and technology is not without romantic cells, what can a mysterious legend prove? The romantic imagination of the ancients? Or the cognitive bias of the ignorant ancients about the world?

If you are idle, you may go back and explore, but if you really take these seriously, you might as well ask how many modern people have gone to find Pangu Axe.

That's why Fahia was surprised when she saw those materials - it was true!

"I—Do I have to go?"

From a distance, you can see the black and gray in the protective shield, the upper part is already black, the lower layer is still gray, and the bottom part is still the normal air color, and you can see some scenes inside.

The little king was dressed in ordinary clothes, ordinary but also gorgeous, the long-sleeved buttons were tightly buttoned, and the chubby little belly propped up the placket, and through the tight button spacing, it seemed that the faint white belly could still be seen.

The double chin inevitably looks a little obese, but fortunately, it looks a little cute at a young age.

"Do you want to be king? ”

Fahia's patience has never been very good, and he is not good at enlightening children, he lacks kindness in this regard, cubs are of course cute, but when they come to this world, they have to face not only people who love them, not so bad intentions, but also neutral, no profit existence, and does not make people more attentive.

Isn't there anything more adorable than cubs in this world?

The cold and hard heart seems to have never been soft, or has seen too much, many of the favorite feelings have been forgotten, there is no persecution in the cold eyes, but it also makes it clear that if he doesn't go, he won't pay more.

With the sacred oath you want to study, you can put aside all the things about the little king.

The struggle for power and profit, it is already difficult to get Fahia to invest, but it is the technology involved in the situation of the little king...

"I want to...," the little king said the word with a sad face, and seemed to sob a little, and then muttered quietly, "I don't want to die if I don't like the king." ”

Look, look, all the ignorant bear children are used to it, and without the people who dot on him, he will naturally know how to converge.

Fahiya still remembers how the little king giggled and smashed something on his head when he was made a general, and was liked by the queen mother.

Hehe, smashing his head and slapping his face.

"Very well, then, go in?"

Fahia asked, not moving, waiting for him to take the first step.

The little king's current situation is a bit complicated, this kind of replication is further than the telepathy of the twins, he naturally knows how many "himself" there are, and he knows that this competition is the only one, and he must fight for the only one, otherwise he can only wait for death.

This also seems to have something to do with the peculiarity of the Divine Son's bloodline, and the Cabinet-backed research institute has been conducting human experiments in this area, mainly to discover the relationship between the Divine Oath and the Divine Son's bloodline.

For more than 4,000 years, everyone is not stupid, they have been trying to find a way to untie the noose around their necks, and have made many attempts, including but not limited to marrying their own daughters to the king's bloodline, and then marrying the king's daughters back to gradually replace their own bloodlines.

If the Sacred Oath is agreed upon, the supporter has the original blood, then, the inheritance from generation to generation, the proportion of half of the blood of the parents, and the intermarriage between the supporters' families have determined that their bloodline will no longer be pure, and the introduction of the king's blood to join can avoid the constraints of the sacred oath?

The result is an obvious failure.

If the king's bloodline is called the god's blood, the god's blood should be in a state of dilution in the intermarriage of generations, but four thousand years later, in the generation of the little king, its particularity is still revealed.

In the same human experiment, everyone else died, and the reluctantly successful royal family members were taken advantage of the blood of the gods, and they did not die, but they also became a lack of emotion, but the little king, who was born as a king, not only succeeded in the experiment without any side effects, but several "themselves" could also work together to exert some special effects.

For example, if you talk to each other from a distance, you and yourself, no matter how far apart, you can know each other's situation, you can't hide your truest thoughts from each other, and you can learn new knowledge through each other's learning.

It sounds great, and it's easy to get to the rhythm of genius, but if the purpose of learning is to better kill the superfluous self and leave only one, it's a bit cruel.

However, this is necessary, only the recognized king is the king, if you can't get the name of the king, just look at the emotionless golden-eyed young man, it may be the end, or worse.

The little king took a step, he was so fat that he couldn't see the surface of his feet with his head down, and he walked inexplicably with a staggering look, the golden-eyed young man stood outside the protective shield, waiting for a long time without a little impatience, and when the king came to the front, he lowered his head slightly, looked very respectful, and said nothing.

The little king glanced sideways at him, and let out a "snort" in his nose, and said bluntly, "It's annoying." ”

Fahia followed him, and he didn't say anything about this attitude, he didn't have the consciousness to explain to the king, and he didn't feel embarrassed to face the golden-eyed youth, who was so clearly hated, but still had a calm face, not so much calm, but indifferent at all not knowing what was going on.

The moment the shield was opened, the almost solidified gray mist wanted to spread outside, and the little king entered quickly, followed by Fahia, this so-called journey to another world, only the two of them.

If this is the cabinet's intention to let the little king do one last experiment to see the effect of the divine blood, then Fahia is the most ready-made overseer, and apart from him, there are probably few people who can adapt to the environment here.

"These, are they really not poisonous? are they going to poison me! The little king waved his hand in disgust, and with his movements, the gray mist in front of him was stirred, and there seemed to be some vortex feeling.

Fahia subconsciously inhaled the air and didn't smell any strange smells, but, at the thought of the power of space in the gray mist, he wondered if the little king could distinguish these special powers in a tasteful way.

"Why did you say that person was annoying?" Fahia wondered.

The space gate was still crooked not far away, but the little king had no intention of moving forward, pacing back and forth in this area, as if he was patrolling his territory with his hands behind his back, and when he heard the question, he naturally said: "That kind of thing, isn't it annoying?"

This description is very interesting, Fahia couldn't help but ask again, but there was no more reasonable explanation, less than an hour, Fahia sweated profusely and followed the little king out, the little king's steps were easy, walking in front, as if he found that this task was not difficult, and there was a smile on his face.

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