Chapter 33: Construction

The emperor, who was not strong in his own right, lived for more than a hundred years by means of the construct, but then even with the construct, he felt that life was passing, and he ordered the study of a more powerful construct, and countless experienced constructors gathered in the national capital and began to study the construct, but no matter how powerful the constructs were studied, His Majesty's life was still passing, his hair was gray, his skin was beginning to grow old, the emperor was afraid, and he thought of a way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Finally, he came up with a way to become a god. Gods have a strong vitality and can exist for a long time, and the way to become a god is to reach level 18 to master a certain rule, and then gather faith to light a divine fire, find a priesthood that no one occupies, or simply kill and plunder the priesthood of a certain god. Generally speaking, the snatching of priesthood is directed at the lower gods, and often these lower gods are the servant gods of a certain higher god under a certain god system, such as the god of war, and his subordinates are all gods of war - the god of human war, the god of orc war, and the god of elven war.

However, His Majesty the Emperor is a legendary rank, and the way to improve the level is not to become a god by taking a shortcut, so he began to let his subordinate constructors develop constructs that can carry divine power, and countless angels were deceived into the Nether Realm, secretly arrested, and even lower gods were damaged later. At this time, the construction is no longer the low-level construction that needs to be fused to the battle array to cross the level of challenge, and at this time, the strongest construction can be worn by an ordinary person to fight against the Sanctuary profession. This terrible trend continues to grow.

Of course, the heavenly gods knew all this, but they had not yet done so because they were suppressed by the will of the world. More and more low-level servant gods were lost, and finally, the power of this country was combined to create a divine structure, which absorbed the divine fire, godhead, divinity, and slight divine power of a certain lower god. His Majesty the Emperor felt an increase in strength in the moment when he put on the costume, but his vitality still did not increase. The emperor was angry, he roared, he wanted to slaughter the gods, he wanted to be the main god himself, to be an eternal being. His Majesty the Emperor gave the order, the whole country was mobilized, and the religious forces were swept away overnight by the Constructed Knights, and the remnants went into hiding and prayed to their gods.

The gods were also furious, this mortal dared to challenge them. However, before the gods could move, the emperor led his knights in armor to level the kingdom of several medium gods. (Some of the medium gods are also servant gods, but because of their powerful powers, some have unique priesthoods.) )

The kingdom of God was conquered, and the gods were angry and afraid. Several high-level gods united, regardless of the backlash of the world's will, directly revealed their bodies in the mortal world and launched a divine attack. A mortal is mortal after all, naked in the presence of powerful gods. His Majesty the Emperor died, and the entire Order of Constructed Knights was destroyed. The country was bombarded to the slag, countless religions revolted, and the empire known as the sun perished in the blink of an eye.

The constructors, both masters and apprentices, were hunted down and burned to death in front of the temples of the gods. The members of the Bonaparte family were directly given a title - the demons of the human race. They were hunted down by bounty hunters and religious paladins, and the hunt continues to this day. The descendants of Bonaparte now call themselves unsurnamed, they have only names. They are hiding, they don't dare to get close to the city, close to the place where there is a church, and the priest with a little strength will probe them and probe the bloodline of this demon.

Countless structures have been destroyed, countless materials have been destroyed. But this kind of power is too powerful, and some powerful families still have collections, but they are only low-level, and high-level constructions really don't dare. There are even constructors in some of the most powerful kingdoms and principalities today, but the constructs they invented and made were brought back to that era, and even apprentices were not even able to look down on them. These private family kingdoms usually don't take out their constructs at all, and only at critical moments will they mix in some knights to deliver a fatal blow.

It is worth mentioning that when the Solar Empire was destroyed, many constructors fled with countless constructors, some of which were recovered and destroyed by the church, and some were left somewhere among the people. In the past 10,000 years, lucky people have been discovering this magical thing, but they don't know the dusty history, and as soon as they put it on, they will be frantically chased and killed by the church, and there are very few escapes......

Daddy Tom had this history in his head, and with a wave of his hand, countless pieces of construction appeared in the room, looking at the gold coins, looking at these structures......

"Drop, find the Destiny Gold Coins, note that the Destiny Gold Coin can only appear once per world and each period, and it can be exchanged for 100,000 points. Please try to get it back to the organization to redeem it. ā€

The hint of the brain echoed in his mind, and Daddy Tom smiled, not care. This brain is a thing that is forcibly installed on each member of the organization, and the role is of course to help each member complete the work in his hands most efficiently, and its role is also very powerful, but this is also the thing that the organization monitors and controls members, although it cannot directly reflect on the subject, but when the subject has bad ideas, it will be automatically reported up regularly, and some strange items found in each world will also be recorded, so as not to let the subject be greedy for ink.

Daddy Tom pulled out another handful of glowing balls and looked left and right, "Well, which one should I choose?

......

Time is like Daddy Tom fast-forwarding three times, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Colin, you want beer. A six-year-old boy brought a large glass of wine to Colin Ironbeard, who had just returned from his adventure.

The child is strong, taller than the same age, wearing simple linen clothes, and his face is not yet open, but he must be a handsome guy in the future, but a slender scar on the right side of his face spoils the overall beauty.

The dwarf Colin touched Richard's head lovingly, remembering that he and Roland lived and died together is a sigh, Roland has been dead for five years, and his children have grown up, Colin took out a few eggs from his arms and handed them to Richard: "This is the egg of the puppet snake you wanted last time, this time I happened to meet a puppet snake's nest on the road, so I helped you get it." ā€

"Wow, thank you Uncle Colin, Uncle Colin you're really good. Richard cheered and ran backwards with the egg in his arms.

On the way, he was stopped by Jack Boy, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, and told him to be careful or something, and then let him go. Who would have thought that a minotaur (Milotaur) would be so fatherly and raise a baby so big?