Hearing Dongfang Chen's question, Prosius ignored him and continued to introduce his assistant Akama to Shaoguang, who also let out bursts of exclamations from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone laughed for a while, and Akama said, "Lord Broken Sky, the energy shield of the Shaking Light is consumed too quickly, I wonder if you should go back to Earth first?"

Shake Light shouted excitedly: "Akama, take me to see how to drive and operate the Shake Light." By the way, Prosius, why do you call it a void?"

Dongfang Chen and Tianshu had long been curious about this question, but Prosius didn't give these two people any good looks, so they didn't dare to ask more.

Prosius smiled and said, "My lord, the name of Broken Sky belongs to my fellow Prosis. In the past, in the universe, Prosis fought in the south and in the north, and all parties were afraid, so they gave him such a nickname. Because I look the same as Prosis, sometimes when I come forward, they will tell me to break the void. And many times for the sake of convenience, I also acquiesce.

My lord, I don't have any nicknames, but you should call me Prosius in the future, Akama, and so are you. ”

Shaking Light was curious: "How can you be exactly the same as Prosis?

Prosius replied, "No, my lord. We are completely different, he is him, I am me, except that we share the same Karp essence, and what you see now is only half of my essence. As for why that's happening? I don't know. Is this the case with all the Kapu people? For I have never seen any Kap people except Prohis, for I can remember, I do not know.

Asked the old bastard Prochis countless times, and each time he refused to answer any questions on the grounds of violating the psychic blood pact. I can see that since the "Wardens" came to Earth, Prosis has refused to answer anything I ask him for violating the blood contract except to settle down on Earth, watch the sea and fish every day, and live his little life. But I can't push him too much, and I also want him to live well, and once he dies, I won't live long, because unless a miracle happens, I can imagine the consequences of losing half of my body and mind.

Alas, it is strange to say, 30 million years ago, I was fighting in the Guanglun Galaxy to help my friend's clan, but I didn't expect to encounter a surprise attack by the Protoss. At that time, it was really like the end of the world, where did he dare to fight against the Protoss? I only hated myself for running a second late.

Later, the minions of the Protoss surrounded us at the edge of the Guanglun Galaxy, and I was seriously injured. In the end, I was too badly injured and fell into a deep sleep, recovered in the cracks of space, and woke up 3,300 years ago to find that I had been cursed and became an "oath breaker".

And all this happening can only be described as unlucky and inexplicable!

Prosis only said that he was to blame for it all, and that if he could get the forgiveness of all the pure-blooded Artes, he would break the curse.

Isn't this nonsense? Who can do this kind of condition? There is also a way to lift the curse, that is, to let the initiator of the spiritual blood contract terminate the contract himself, so that my curse can also be removed, Prosis said that Dongfang Chen is carrying Xuanqi, and when the time comes, he will be able to lift the blood contract. As for the cause and effect of all this?

So, you all know what happened next, and in the end we will form the God Slayer Regiment together!"

Regarding the "guardians" on Earth, as well as their intelligence and intentions, everyone originally expected the powerful Prosius to know more secrets, but they didn't expect him to know about the same as everyone else, and he was also looking for answers with everyone, not to mention that even if he knew a little more secrets, he wouldn't say much.

Moreover, for the sake of Dongfang Chen's three people's evolutionary path to go further, he can't fight at will, he is really a veritable honorary advisor of the God Slaughter Regiment.

After hearing about Prosius's bizarre encounter on Earth, and although they learned more about Prosius's colorful life, it still didn't help the key issues, and everyone fell silent.

At this moment, Akama laughed and said, "Lord Prosius, are you old and confused? With your teacher Lord Shake Light here, what are you doing here with a sad face? Lord Shake Light only needs to blow a breath, what curse, what kind of 'guardian', and not immediately disappear?"

Prosius's old face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Lord Shake Light is only an evolutionary zero-order life, don't ask about the rest, in short, you just need to know that I, Prosius, am indeed a disciple of an adult." In the future, you must be respectful to adults. ”

Dongfang Chen and the three of them heard that Prosius's assistant Akama, who had such a close relationship with him, didn't even say that the shaking light was actually a black hole-type psychic force fielder, and they couldn't help but admire Prosius even more in their hearts, and silently raised the importance of this secret to the highest.

Akama was shocked, stared blankly at Shake for three minutes, then at Prosius, and opened his mouth to say something, but said nothing. Eventually, Akama bowed to Shake Light and disappeared silently, returning to semi-autonomous mode to pilot the ship.

In fact, it's really no wonder that Akama was so panicked, so rude, and left without saying hello, because Akama knew the doorway very well, but as an intelligent assistant who obeyed Prosius's orders, it really didn't say much, and could only use this silent protest to express its dissatisfaction and shock.

Akama knew that although Prosius had many teachers, it was only a simple master-apprentice relationship, and he learned various skills from these teachers. Prosius never apprenticed as a disciple in his life, because there was only one kind of person who was qualified to take disciples: the Lord!

Only the student disciples of the Domination are qualified to be honored by all parties: disciples!

And disciple is also a proper title for dominating the students. Although this is just a practice and there is no legal treaty, others who claim to be disciples for no reason will be laughed at by the whole universe.

Because there are no hard and fast rules, anyone can take an oath to accept disciples, and they only need to follow the ancient ritual of two people who are ready to become in this special master-disciple relationship, and make a specific spiritual vow to each other.

Countless years have passed, and the mentality of respecting the strong has made all parties in the universe willing to recognize only the students of the Lord as the legitimate title of disciples. Over time, disciple evolved into a proprietary and glorious title, but only for the students and disciples of the masters.

Prosius's violation of the conventions of the universe shows his determination to cultivate the Shaking Light into a master. Moreover, even if Prosius became a disciple of Shaking Light and was known by others, as long as he understood the other identity of Shaking Light: a black hole-type psychic force fielder, then absolutely no one would laugh at their master and apprentice, on the contrary, all those who knew about it would definitely be envious and jealous to the point of madness, and would even be desperate to eliminate the pair of masters and apprentices.

What kind of people are the masters? With their vision and long lives, what kind of things have they never encountered? What kind of strong people have not seen them? Without the strength and talent of demons, they will not enter the eyes of the master at all.

The disciples of the general master are all fourth-order evolutionary powerhouses. However, there are very few exceptions, where the Juggernaut will accept a life below the fourth level of evolution as his disciple, such as a life whose strength talent is really incomparably against the sky, or a life that has a powerful special mutated psychic force field like a shaking light.

In fact, the only purpose of the masters to adopt these disciples is to consolidate their power or anything, but to cultivate a new master among the disciples, so as to fight against the more powerful gods and protect the order of the whole universe.

Therefore, the rulers usually give their disciples a lecture and never hide their secrets. And the person who has the status of a disciple is almost the second strongest person in the universe after the master, and will be respected and feared by all forces. These disciples were also usually the spokesmen of their teachers, and they traveled far and wide to deal with all kinds of mundane matters for their teachers.

It is precisely for these reasons that this special master-apprentice relationship is slowly formed. The juggernauts don't have too many ideas, they just want to add more combat power to the fight against the Protoss, although they are basically cannon fodder, but it's better than nothing.

These disciples did not think so, and they were so grateful and worshipful to the masters who were willing to take them in, and in addition to the students who considered themselves to be the masters, they were also obliged to serve as free subordinates and honor defenders of the masters, and it was customary to take a spiritual oath to the master during the initiation ceremony, swearing eternal allegiance to their teachers, somewhat similar to the chivalry of medieval Europe. Later, some disciples ascended to the heavens in one step to become the master, and their titles of disciples have been automatically canceled, but they still regard themselves as disciples in front of teachers of equal strength throughout their lives, and they dare not have the slightest disrespect.

What kind of characters are the masters? They are overwhelmed by the Protoss all day long, and they can't even put out the fire, so how can they bother to take care of these things? So over the years, these disciples have gradually formed an invisible force among the masters, and from time to time they have extended to the circles of the masters themselves.

It is not uncommon to see a disagreement between the two masters on how to deal with the Protoss, and it is likely that there will be a quarrel, but they will immediately reconcile, and the disciples on both sides will not care about this, and it is very likely that there will be a fire and bloodshed. If they encounter two more masters who are not dealing with each other in the first place, then the disciples on both sides will not be able to shed a little blood, and the struggle will escalate to the level of annihilation, mobilizing all the forces that can be mobilized, and one side vows to kill the other before giving up. This is also the most important factor in the battle of the same class for the evolution of fourth-order powerhouses, and it is also the most important way for them to increase their strength.

In fact, after the evolution of life to the fourth order, all aspects have reached the point of perfection, and the cosmic wandering trial is of little significance to them, and it is extremely difficult to progress, let alone achieve masterdom. And there is another point, the life of the fourth order of evolution, due to its extremely terrifying strength and the indestructibility of the carrier, the powerhouse of the fourth order of evolution has almost no opponents, and the only opponent is the powerhouse of the same level.

Therefore, it is something that the Masters are happy to see in a battle between the already rare Evolution Fourth-Order powerhouses to improve their realm strength. Because of this, the Masters tend to turn a blind eye to the unique power of the disciples and all the friction and strife that takes place between them, and even deliberately indulge them.

Prosius shook his head helplessly, and said: "You go to the life support chamber to treat your wounds first, the Shaking Light itself will guide you, and now the orders are dictated by the Shaking Light, and Akama will assist in the execution, it will be fine in a while." ”

With that, Prosius sat down on a couch that slowly rose from the floor, picked up the wine glass on the table next to the couch, and drank it to himself.