Chapter 153: Return to the Earth Plane

The knight looked at Prince Max, a trace of anger and disdain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just quietly retreated after confirming that Prince Max was okay.

"It's strange, I obviously felt some invisible force burrowing into Prince Max's room just now, why can't I find it?" A hint of doubt flashed through the knight's heart.

He was confident in his perception, because the knight's perception was beyond the perception of the eye, and no visible and intangible existence could escape his perception unless he himself relaxed.

However, the invisible power that had just broken into it disappeared, as if it had never been there.

"Go inform Lord Silverhand." A trace of solemnity flashed in the knight's eyes, and he knew very well that the Silver Hand valued Prince Max very much, and would never allow Prince Max to do anything.

After the knight left, Max, who was originally drawing with a pen, suddenly threw down his paintbrush, "Even the invisible mental will can feel that this low demon plane is as weak as I imagined. ”

Chen Xu said secretly in his heart, and then relieved.

Think about it, the earth plane gave birth to the gods, how could this plane not give birth to some powerful existences, even if this plane cannot be compared with the earth plane at all.

He was now 100% sure that the peak combat power of this world, the Eternal Knight was very powerful.

"It looks like you can't use the soul grafting method." Chen Xu glanced around and decided not to use the soul grafting method.

Theoretically, using soul grafting can perfectly control this prince named Max, and then use his body to seize the empire, weaken the power of the Holy See step by step, and facilitate the spread of his faith.

But this has a fatal weakness, that is, it will be seen through.

Soul grafting, in essence, belongs to the seizure, replacing the soul of the person who is being taken away with his own soul, if he encounters ordinary people, the soul grafting will naturally not be seen through, but this plane is not all ordinary people.

A high-level knight can perceive his spiritual will, it is difficult to guarantee that an eternal knight will not see through his soul, and there are winged angels in this plane, they are not natives of this plane, and they know even more than Chen Xu.

He can't take any chances.

"It looks like we can only fuse." Chen Xu made up his mind, and his heart and will slowly merged into Prince Max's soul.

Based on his spiritual will, a new soul was grafted, and this soul was still Prince Max in essence, but he had Chen Xu's memory.

However, he has an essential connection with Chen Xu.

If Chen Xu dies, he will also die, but if he dies, Chen Xu will only permanently lose this part of his spiritual will, and will not die.

More and more memories and Chen Xu merged, and the memories of the two began to intertwine with each other, he would be Prince Max and Chen Xu, two completely different surnames and memories were colliding and merging with each other.

His face was also wonderful, for a while

In a few moments, a new Prince Max was born.

"I used to be a real asshole." The first sentence after the birth of the new Max, who completely received part of the memories of Max and Chen Xu, was to scold himself for being a bastard before.

"With such a good background, it is simply self-inflicted to still fall to this point."

From his memory, he learned that Max was the godson of the Silver Hand, similar to the righteous father and righteous son of the East, and had a deep affection.

Because he has no son, the Silver Hand raised him as his own son, and took him in his own home since he was a child, but it is precisely because of this that many people criticize his bloodline, thinking that he is not the son of George III, but the son of the Silver Hand, an eternal knight who grew up among the commoners.

This is why Max likes to say that the most noble royal blood flows through his body - he pretends to be arrogant just to hide the timidity and uneasiness in his heart.

When Max was six years old, the Silver Hand wanted to teach him how to become a knight, but Max himself was unwilling to become a knight, and even insulted the Silver Hand, causing the relationship between the two to turn cold.

But even so, the Silver Hand never gave up on him, and has always supported him, and even sent high-ranking knights to protect him from being assassinated.

It's just that Max himself is an unaffordable Adou, he likes to write poetry, he likes to paint, and he likes to criticize the decadent aristocracy, the Holy See and the imperial power together with the poets and painters who emerged in the Renaissance era.

In the words of the aristocracy, he was born with a mud leg, because only the mud leg likes to be with the mud leg.

A man like him may be a great poet and painter, but he will definitely not be a good king, and if it weren't for the support of the Silver Hand, I'm afraid his surname would have been gone long ago.

"But now it's all cheaper for me." A smile appeared on Max's lips, "I, Max, will not only be the king of Great Britain, but the emperor of all of Europe." ”

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Chen Xu once again gave up part of his will to create a new Max, while he himself slipped into the abyss of weakness.

If he was thrown into this plane by the turbulence of time and space in the 'gold' realm, then now he is at most a mage in the 'black iron' realm, and because this plane is a relationship between the low demon plane, he can exert the strength of the 'bronze' realm, which is already the limit.

"But my seeds have already been planted, and the next thing is to water them, remove insects, and wait for them to grow into towering trees."

Boom! Boom!

A shadow enveloped Chen Xu, Chen Xu looked up and saw a tall knight, blocking in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, out of the way, and at the same time looked at the knight, and a word flashed in his heart: Eternal Knight.

His whole body was shrouded in silver-white armor, unlike the chain mail of ordinary knights, his armor was like a close-fitting cloth coat, and all the muscles on his chest were set off, not so much an armor as a bodysuit made of unknown metal.

It's just that this tight, about three centimeters thick. Ordinary people may not even be able to walk when they put it on.

"The Silver Hand." This word popped up again in Chen Xu's heart.

The Silver Hand, the only eternal knight in Great Britain, controls the pinnacle of Great Britain's combat power - the Knights of the Silver Hand.

He is also one of the three major knights of the European continent, and once single-handedly stopped the 800,000 troops of the Titan Empire for three days and three nights.

And in this 300,000 army, there are dozens of high-level knights, hundreds of middle-level knights, tens of thousands of low-level knights, and they are equipped with a large number of cannons and muskets.

In such a situation, he not only succeeded in stopping it, but also inflicted huge casualties on the Titan Empire, crushed the Titan Empire's ambition to unify Europe, and forced the Titan Empire to sign an agreement with Great Britain - the sea belongs to Great Britain and the land belongs to the Titan Empire.

The dark red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the silver mask hid his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, majestic and sharp.

The Silver Hand had a long sword hanging from his waist, not the usual giant sword of knights, but a long sword half a meter long, half a decimeter wide, and about a few centimeters thick.

"The Advent."

"Angels or gods." The silver hand's gaze fell on Chen Xu's body, and his body turned around, blocking the sunlight again, leaving a shadow on Chen Xu.

"Britain is not your amusement park, you are not welcome here." The hand of the silver hand rested on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, ready to strike.

I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, in Chen Xu's field of vision, the silver hand exudes a layer of dazzling light all over his body.

"You know angels and gods?" Chen Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you seen that group of birdmen?" ”

"Birdman?" The silver hand let go of the hilt of the sword, and the corners of his mouth curved in a wonderful arc under the mask, "I like that title. ”

"You're a god!" The Silver Hand said, "Give you three days to leave Great Britain." ”

"Yes." Chen Xu readily agreed, and immediately made a request, "I want to know why you know about angels and gods, and why do you know that I am an Adventist." ”

The Silver Hand gave him the feeling that he was invincible, at least in this plane.

This is not to say that the strength of the Silver Hand is very strong, but that the strength of the Silver Hand has reached the limit of the accommodation of this plane, and in this plane, no one can surpass the power of the Silver Hand, unless he can suppress the rules of the entire plane and get rid of the limitations of the plane.

However, he had planned to leave Great Britain in the first place, so he was willing to leave in exchange for information.

In this strange plane, intelligence is the most important thing.

"Historically, the gods of the different planes have come down more than once, and the same is true of angels." The Silver Hand said, "You will be rejected by the entire plane. ”

"Dimensional rejection." Chen Xu smiled bitterly, he finally understood why those group of birdmen and the powerhouses of this plane would know that they were descenders.

It turns out that he has always been a firefly in the night, shining brightly.

"I see, I'll leave." Chen Xu said: "But I want to ask one last question, of course, if you are not willing to answer, it doesn't matter, I will still keep my promise and leave the land of Great Britain." ”

"Say it." The Silver Hand readily agreed.

"What do you think of the current Holy See?" Chen Xu asked.

The Eternal Knights are undoubtedly the pinnacle of combat power in this plane, and their ideas are even related to the direction of the entire European history.

Take, for example, the Titan Empire.

It was invincible, so to speak, sweeping across Europe, and many believed that it would become the ruler of all of Europe.

But the hand of silver struck, and he stubbornly blocked the offensive of the Titan Empire, causing some small countries in Europe to survive, so to speak, he changed history by himself.

Chen Xu even suspected that those birdmen were no match for the Silver Hand, otherwise, with their aversion to heresy, how could they tolerate the existence of the Eternal Knight for so long.

"Disgusting." The Silver Hand did not hesitate to express his opinion, "The divine right should not interfere in the affairs of the imperial power. ”

If he said this, the priests of the Inquisition would rush up and burn him at the stake.

"I see." A hint of joy flashed in Chen Xu's eyes, "If there is a church that puts itself under the imperial power and does not interfere in the affairs of the imperial power, I don't know if you will support it." ”

Chen Xu's Protestantism has always been under the imperial power, never interfering in the affairs of the imperial power, and the imperial power belongs to the well water and does not violate the river water, because he understands what he wants.

"It depends." The Silver Hand spoke simulantly, not saying yes, but not saying no.

"I look forward to the day when you support me."

The space collapsed slightly, wormholes appeared, and Immorton's summoning followed.

"I will come again soon, and at that time, I will expect you to support me." Chen Xu walked into the wormhole, and in the blink of an eye, the wormhole disappeared. (To be continued.) )