"Chief, do you really want to do it? The supreme will of the amoeba has not yet been investigated. ，”

In a dark room, a little starlight spilled into the room, and the Serens who had come to report the matter knelt down with great respect, worshipping their boss who was staring at the stars outside the window on the steps.

The Serens on the high platform were dressed mainly in black, mixed with red, and the edges of their clothes were inlaid with gold.

The costume is carved and embroidered with hideous monsters and mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and on the left sleeve is the deeds of the Seren people to create a sharp blade and learn alchemy, full of bloody killing, the background color is red, and on the right sleeve is the story of the Seren people starting their first agriculture and commerce, a peaceful and prosperous one, and the background color is red gold.

The Seren man in this costume revealed his majesty just by standing, more like an emperor than a certain monster in power armor.

"Whatever the supreme will is, it is not the Lord, and the Lord cannot come to us."

The melodious sound is very calm from far to near, but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes.

The concept of the Supreme Will was known not long ago from the pawns planted in the Empire, and according to the explanation given by Amoeba, it seems to be their god.

For God, their attitude towards the Empire is the opposite, they are extremely convinced of the existence of God, without a trace of doubt, so the Supreme Will, an alien god full of unknowns, their attitude is quite awe-inspiring, and some people even believe that the Supreme Will is their Lord, and the Lord has come.

And now, the head of the world has given the answer, and clearly told them that it is not!

"How are you preparing for the banquet for the birth of the common heir of the royal family and the Rasheng family?" The head asked.

"It's ready, it's just a matter of waiting, and if everything goes well, it will unfold according to the script we have choreographed, and the messenger of Amoeba dies on the day of the feast, and the war between the two civilizations is ignited again. ," replied his subordinate with great respect.

The leader nodded, as if he praised the efficiency of his subordinates, and then asked about another thing that he couldn't let go of for a long time.

"So how did you investigate the destruction of the perpetual motion machine?"

"There are some eyebrows, but it's not very clear, but it is basically certain that it is not the hand of the Empire, and there is likely to be a third party."

"Third forces?!"

The head looked back suddenly, the calm just now seemed to be just an illusion, his boss's reaction was unexpected by his subordinates, in his cognition, the head is always strategizing, predicting things like a god, this reaction should not and cannot occur, so he is also a little confused.

I only heard the leader's expression a little distorted and hideous, and asked in a cold voice.

"What is your basis? A third party? What are the consequences of nonsense, you should be clear! ”

Hearing this, the subordinates subconsciously swallowed their spit, the rules in the organization are not like the laws of the empire, it only has two kinds of faults and no mistakes, and there is only one means of punishment, that is, it is used as the material for sacrifice.

Thinking of the sacrificial scene every time he saw it, his subordinates instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly answered in one breath in a way that was as fast as possible and as complete as possible.

"No, don't dare to talk nonsense! We met the Venerable Master in the Spirit Realm through the Immersion, and got the specific time that disturbed the Enter, which did not match the time when the Emperor took over Ron's residence, indicating that someone entered the house earlier, and the perpetual motion machine should have been dismantled by them! ”

As his subordinates hurriedly explained, the leader's ugly face improved slightly, and after explaining, his subordinates paused, and then added without courage.

"Chief, the Venerable Master also wants us to sacrifice with more flesh and blood, and it is willing to give us more gifts."

Compared to the leader in front of him, his subordinates were obviously more afraid of the Venerable Driver in the Spirit Realm, which was normal, because he was a human in front of him, and the Venerable Driver was a god, and the leader was not surprised by this reaction of his subordinates.

But understanding is understanding, and this does not prevent him from despising the unproductive life of his subordinates.

"Hmph, it's just a mere Spirit Venerable in the Spirit Realm, how much can it give us? After all, its power still comes from the Lord, just add a little flesh and blood to sacrifice and send it away. ”

He waved his hand casually, disapproving of the temptation of the Venerable Driver, the leader he knew, in the entire spiritual realm, except for the Lord, all the guys were just false gods, exercising the power borrowed from the Lord

"If there's nothing to do, you can step down."

"Yes."

The subordinate replied respectfully, and cautiously got up and left, leaving the leader alone in the room, looking up at the universe dotted with stars.

For a long time, a trace of thought flashed on the Führer's expression when he looked at the stars in the distance, and he fell into memories, those memories that had been sealed in the dust for a long time.

"Is it really you? We have been dormant in the dark for so long, and it has taken time to dismantle your troubles, and now you are popping up again."

"No, it shouldn't."

The leader shook his head, he dismissed his own speculation, for his memories told him that such a thing was impossible, and that his nightmares had been washed away by the years.

"I watched the last of you being swept into the dustbin of history, just in case, five hundred years ago we used the power of the Lord to plan that global rebellion, if you still existed, it would not have been possible to sit idly by at that time."

Yes, in the end, it was the leaders who won on their side, they hid and boiled the opponent to death, this world is not about whoever is stronger will win, but to see who can exist longer, the biological world has long engraved this law in the genes.

"But if not you, who would it be?"

"Ahh

In the Greenshill Great Library, a Seren man who was hiding from a book somewhere in a corner sneezed, and this Seren was the incarnation of Hogu.

Hogu muttered something strange.

"Strange, why do I sneeze"

After checking his body for any abnormalities and confirming that he was not sick, Huo Gu continued to look through the book of matter, energy and information in his hand.

At this time, Huo Gu had already quickly read all the books in the computer area, and transmitted the information and data to the collectors who were far away.

Because of the existence of the unknown, Huo Gu next chose the thermal book area of the physics area to see if he could find some clues about the perpetual motion machine, or find more useful inspiration from the books here to help Huo Gu solve the mystery of the unknown object.

The books brought back from the villa, Huo Gu has read them all, but the reference value is not very large, the unknown itself is more like a dead thing than a living thing, and the concept of Mana really does not stand up to scrutiny.

Therefore, Hogu intends to rely on his multiple experimental data to uncover all the secrets of the unknown. 11