"I'm still influenced by the elven mind."

In the laboratory, Ian in the form of a goblin couldn't help but sigh, causing the frozen fish and Gan Song on the side to turn their heads frequently: "I really didn't expect that the goblins not only can't lie, but they can't even hide their preferences."

"Isn't that a matter of course?" The two goblins felt amazing: "I don't even dare to say out loud what I like, so what kind of goblin should I be!"

"I like all the goblins and killer whales the most!" Frozen Fish said loudly, and Gan Song pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "I like to guide other elves on their own paths."

It's so obvious that it feels like nonsense.

But elves are such consistent creatures.

"Yes."

Ian thought about it for a moment and felt that they were right—if they couldn't say what they liked out loud to others, then either there was something wrong with them, or something was wrong with human society or the world.

Why, then, do you hide your goals and preferences?

There's something wrong with this land of Terra! "It's definitely not me who is wrong.

Determined to change the world, Ian focuses on creating a new humanoid body for himself.

It's not that hard. As we all know, miniaturization of functions has always been a difficult point, and it is difficult to build a smart robot the size of two palms, but it is not much difficult to build a humanoid mechanical armor.

The same is true for Ian's human form, as long as the appearance meets the requirements, the internal structure does not need to seek an 'optimal solution', anyway, the real core is the fairy Ian, and the outer layer of humanoid body only needs to be strong enough and similar enough.

With the craftsmanship of a goblin, it doesn't take long to get such a humanoid body. The Tree Capital of the World, late at night.

Master Gravi has returned to his abode to compile the materials, and the mechanical body has been constructed. 【Ian Silverpeak's Machine Body】

[Second Energy Level, Complete, Excellent, Inedible]

[A mechanical humanoid body composed of eternal condensing ice, indissolving ice, cold pine jade, ice-based bio-glue, tungsten steel skeleton, heavy abyss iron inscription array, and subspace spiritual puncture needle]

[This body mainly ensures the smoothness and robustness of essentia psionic energy transmission, and when operated alone, it can be regarded as an excellent second-level peak structure body, and if it resonates with the fairy body, it can exert extremely strong power]

[Matching module: permanent ice solid-state force conduction structure, ice-free jet, Hansongyu observation port, tungsten steel skeleton ......]

【Essentia:100000.0000 excellent unit】【....】

Overall, compared to Warcraft and Ascension of the same level, Ian's mechanical body is already very powerful.

After all, it was provided by the Ember Lantern Family, and the body created from extraordinary materials at no expense, if it was replaced by a sublimator, it was enough to arm four or five fully armed second energy levels.

But the truth is this, if it is really operated by Ian, even if there are forty or fifty fully armed second energy levels, he is confident that he will win the battle.

"It's not so much a mechanical body as a miniaturized armor." Gan Song commented, "For a goblin, it is a very crude creation. If you give it a few more days, you will definitely be able to perfect it one by one."

"I don't need to." Ian in the fairy form is satisfied: "What I want is simple and strong, and if it is broken, it is easy to repair. I really need something else, I can go back and continue loading the armor."

"Next, it's time to try to settle in."

Like a phantom, his wings turned slightly, and Ian's body turned into a phantom-like spiritual substance, which directly sank into the chest of the mechanical body.

As the cyan essentia lines lit up, the eyes of the original mechanical body that were originally godless lit up with brilliance, and then began to move.

"Yes, very sensitive, no delays."

After a few movements of his hands and feet, except for a little stiffness at first, Mechanical Ian's movements quickly returned to normal. Mechanical Ian raised his hand, and a blue-white frost vortex suddenly appeared in his palm, and he reached into the center of the vortex with his backhand, and then pulled out a long handful with a cold light

Sword.

This is a simple and simple long sword, the gauntlet is dark blue, the sword body is silver and blue, like a cold spring under the moonlight, and the three-arm-long almost translucent sword body faintly lights up with the light like ice crystal-like lines.

It was a longsword that didn't look like a physical entity, and it was—it was made entirely of pure killing intent, and a chill that froze through the marrow spread through the air.

"Spiritual substance, this is soul armament!"

The frozen fish's eyes widened, it didn't think that Ian had just broken through the third-level goblin (the process of casting the elven body was a breakthrough), and he had directly mastered the use of the weapon of soul materialization: "And it's also made with the mechanical body as a medium!"

Ian swung his sword lightly, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire laboratory center plummeted by twenty degrees, and fortunately, considering all kinds of accidents, the laboratory itself was very strong and not damaged.

"Not bad." Ian let go of his hand in satisfaction, allowing the soul armament to dissipate, the elf's new abilities taking his combat prowess to the next level.

Now, if he were to deal with the young heroes of the exploration team in his current form, he would still be confident that he would win, but it would just take a little more time.

"I was still thinking about your combat prowess." Frozen Fish sighed, "Now it looks like there is no need to worry at all."

"Thank you very much, two mentors." Turning his head, Ian was very grateful to the two goblin mentors, Frozen Fish and Gan Song, who had indeed used all their skills to teach him how to shape the elven body, and had used the kung fu of pressing the bottom box to help him reshape his body.

In human society, the existence of people who will travel thousands of miles to help others cannot be said to be rare, but can only be said to be very rare.

"Haha, when I am reincarnated in the future, you can also help me reshape my body. The goblins didn't care at all, and they didn't care about momentary gains and losses at all.

And Ian had a lot of thoughts in his mind at the moment.

The Forerunner of Steel's lineage, in general, is based on the 'essentia furnace' and the 'meditation method' as the core, and is formed by uniting the fairy bloodline and the immovable fortress.

Now, with both the Fairy Bloodline and the Immovable Fortress reaching the third energy level, he can be regarded as having completely completed the Forerunner of Steel - as long as his Fairy Body is combined with the main body on Dragon Island, his strength will usher in a terrifying increase.

At that time, his absolute strength was probably close to a part of the fourth energy level. And that's not even the limit.

Ian originally planned to use the structure of the silver goblin as his "mechanical body", but Frozen Fish and Gan Song did not recommend such a transformation from the beginning, after all, his goblin bloodline is essentially a water attribute, and it is converted into an earth attribute at once, even if Ian is talented and has the Silver Peak Messenger as a base, it is still not the best choice.

"Even if we goblins want to change attributes, it's best to take our time, gradually changing from single attribute to dual attribute, and then to single attribute." This is the opinion of the frozen fish: "Step by step, not to mention that you don't have a mechanical body? It's completely possible to dual-core parallel in the future and try slowly, anyway, we goblins are not afraid of death, and it will explode if it's a big deal."

This is the opinion of a very goblin - anyway, I am not afraid of death, there is no need to be so safe, it is better to try some radical solutions directly!

Ian felt a little too extreme.

Having said that, Frozen Fish and Gan Song still gave Ian a full set of silver fairy structure materials, and Ian just had a general browsing, and many ideas came to his mind.

As Silver Salt said, Immovable City also borrowed some of the Silver Elve's structure back then, which gave Ian some ideas about optimizing the forerunner of Steel.

When Ian returns to the Radiance Realm, settles down, and integrates the techniques and upgrades of the two bodies, he will once again vigorously push the progress of the Arcane Path.

"I can even find inspiration for the Forerunner of the Arcane Path to the next level."

With this in mind, the two mentors, Ian and Frozen Fish Gansong, began to clean up the laboratory.

It's not that he's afraid that his reincarnation as a goblin will be exposed—if it's exposed, it will be exposed, Terra even has the Warcraft Lords, and the goblin nobles are countless.

It's better to say that it's better to be tossed by goblins than to be managed by humans, Tai

Pull the people to tell which is better.

He mainly didn't want the aura of the fragments of the Heavenly Ladder Life Tree to be exposed, causing unnecessary trouble, such as the Gnostic Academy. "See you then, in the Elven Country!"

After chatting with Ian for a while, Frozen Fish and Gan Song were very satisfied, the young prophet became a goblin, their mission was successfully completed, and Ian spoke well and was good-looking, very liked by the goblins, and they had a good time.

Of course, they can't wait the most, or plan to go back to their own homes and try to give themselves a whole set of 'doppelgangers'.

Matryoshka dolls, who doesn't like them!

And just as Ian smiled and said goodbye to the elves, only the boy was left in the laboratory of Nuoda.

Anfa has been busy lately, and as the princess of the Ember Lanterns and the child of Lady Siareta, the main actor of Operation Half Moon, she must now fight at the forefront of the all-out sweep and suppression of the Pillar Party..... She is the heir to the highest *** in the future Canaan Moore, and she really can't spare time at this time.

And Isengard should have returned to the empire a long time ago, staying in Canaan Moore just to wait for Ian to go back together, but as a price, he couldn't act at will.

As for Theo, he had already returned to Nanling with the King of the Mountain - the King of the Mountain probably knew part of the truth about Ian's current situation from the mouth of the Extreme Wind Dragon King, so he deliberately left so that no more attention could be focused on Ian.

"I'm afraid it's hard to have a ..... in the future."

Sighing lightly, Ian didn't know if it was because of the fairy heart, or if he had regained a little bit of humanity after knowing the truth of his "echo", and he also had some mood swings that a normal person should have at the moment. In the past, these mood swings were not absent, but would be hidden deep inside. It's just that because of the elf's too fast thinking speed and ability to express, these mood swings surface on the surface of the sea of minds.

It can't be said to be a bad thing. Ian closed his eyes, he steadied, and then called out a name: "Speaker Japhda."

"I'm here."

A few seconds later, with a silver glow, the Elven Speaker stepped out of it, "The World Tree has told me the results, Ian, this is your reward."

Without any extra words, Japhda handed Ian a dark silver metal handbag, and Ian glanced at it, making sure it was lined up with storage chips, "It seems that you have premeditated, and I am just an excuse, an excuse to communicate with the Empire from unofficial channels."

"Don't take yourself too lightly, prophet."

Jafoda didn't care at all about Ian's secret sarcasm, he smiled and shook his head, "Do you know about the Special Economic Zone? Southridge, Port Harrison, and Xiahui Collar can all be special economic zones for Canaan Moore and the Empire's maritime trade...... That's what we're all about."

"And you, as the most important node, will become the most powerful person in Nanling, whether it is your benefactor, Viscount Grant, or your direct superior, the Marquis of Batun, will gradually succumb to you.....

"There is no need to succumb. Ian scoffed, "Speaker, do you really think I need to use any means, what power to get others to listen to me? That's just the most vulgar way of thinking for mortals who only use violence and scheming." "And I am a prophet."

"I have the future in my hands."

"This is more terrifying than all power, more seductive than all hope."

The two walked side by side, walking on the road leading from the laboratory to the Ember Lantern Mansion, the white-haired boy and the silver-haired middle-aged elf walked slowly, looking like two white foxes, one big and one small, and two blue wolves walking side by side.

"I did not come into this world to be enemies of anyone, not to oppress anyone, not to bring down anyone."

Staring at the lights of the World Tree Capital in front of him, Ian said calmly, "Viscount Grant is a smart man, and his child is my future eldest disciple, after I have already exposed the identity of Teacher Hilliard's second disciple, do you think he will hinder me?" He will only be glad that he made the right investment and did everything he could to help me grow."

"The Marquis of Batun is the old fox of the old foxes, and behind him is the second prince, and he is the emperor

Your Majesty. On the contrary, the more I have power, the more money and skill I have, the more I have to respect him, respect him as a leader, respect him as half a teacher, respect him as my guide.....

"I even want to help him unify the entire South Ridge, make him the first governor who has truly developed the South Ridge and led the South Ridge out of the wilderness, so that he can leave a name in history, and make him a 'prophet and respected elder', and I only need to be the second. To be a second-generation who only needs to 'pick peaches'."

"He just needs to be respectful. As for the power, I don't need to grab it, he will give it to me personally......" "He can only give it to me and willingly."

Turning his head sideways, Ian and Jafoda looked at each other and said softly, "So, Speaker, there is no need for this low-level temptation to continue. You don't get the answers you want, and we're not enemies. I am no enemy to anyone, not just you, but also your allies."

"Everyone has put in my hands a part of their expectations for the future, and that's their choice."

"Like you're going to give me some of your stuff too."

The white-haired young man in front of him said softly, and the silent Aveda could only see a pair of water-colored eyes, like a whirlpool of deep sea: "Say, Speaker, what do you want to entrust to me, that this prophet may 'respect' you?"

「.... You don't look like a goblin at all. On the contrary, you are more like some kind of devil...... Nightmares that can see dreams."

The silver-haired Speaker closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened them and smiled slowly, "Yes. Whatever the outcome of my ally, at least I can see that he is not unwilling."

"Yes, whether it is the First Knight, or his disciples Mahdi and you, they are indeed the kind of people who will not be unwilling even if they lose. It was my mistake......

After a moment of silence, the Speaker said, "I do have something for you. As an apology and 'reward' for my prophecy that I have induced you to provide."

He opened his hand, a silver glow shining in his palm, and a complete mass of red crystals appeared in front of Ian. The boy's eyes narrowed slightly.

That's the core of the essentia computing chip – the intact essentia computing chip.

The last echo of the original body, one of the highest-level creations of the pre-era civilization, has the potential of the fifth level of the core computing center!

"This is something that one of my allies gave me. The elves' information terminal technology has been accelerated by it, and the damage to the center of the World Tree has been repaired as a result, so to speak, it is the source of our elves' ability to reshape the situation and no longer face off the confrontation between the two parties as in the past."

There was a hint of guilt in Japhda's tone, "It's a pity that I misunderstood something...... Either way, I feel like I should give it to you."

"No refusal, no need to worry about what I'm metaphoring - Ian, I know, you want our terminal technology, you've been reading about it in the library lately, and your friend, the young man from the Eren family, is helping you about it. I know very well."

With that, Speaker Canaan Moore leaned down and whispered in the ear of the white-haired boy, "I know the purpose of the echo."

"I also know Hilliard, and the purpose of Inaegar II."

"You haven't changed, and I know that's what you want...... Although I will never understand why you people, non-humans, pioneers and prophets, always want to go into the depths of darkness.....

"But I believe that your success will definitely surprise everyone."

Ian didn't reply immediately, he just reached out and took the essentia computing chip core from the smiling Yafoda.

He looked at it carefully for a long time before he raised his head and said to the Elven Speaker, "What is your purpose?"

This time, Ian really couldn't guess.

He is confident that the true dragon will support him, and he is confident that the viscount and the marquis of Batun will support him, whether it is the fairy or the Ember Lantern family,

The eldest prince and the second prince, and even the emperor of the empire, Axel the defender of the land, he can be confident that he will have some support and acquiescence.

The avenues proved his train of thought. But Yafoda is different.

Ian couldn't see his purpose....... So it can't be induced, it can't be peeped through, it can't be understood.

He's like a pure entertainer, wanting to see Ian succeed simply because Ian's success will surprise everyone.

But it doesn't seem to be the case.

"My purpose? It's just for revenge. And now, my dream has come true."

Japhda looked at Ian with a strange, open-minded and indifferent expression, and he laughed, "Ian, haven't you seen someone in this world who has a dream come true? Surely you haven't seen it, your friends, your brother, your teacher, your teacher's monarch, everyone you know, including yourself, are arrogant people whose dreams will never come true." "But I'm different, all I want is peace of mind, all I want is the death of a person - so my path has come to an end, so I have no fear, I just want to see the world burn, or release the light!"

Patting Ian on the shoulder vigorously, Speaker Yafoda smiled calmly, "So that's what I'm here for now,"

"The world will explode with thousands of sparks, and I want to choose the most brilliant one to make it even brighter."

"I don't care about anything, I just want to see an incredible dream come true."

「.... I see."

Hearing this, Ian was a little stunned. He guessed the simple answer.

The young prophet looked at the calm Japhda with a look of envy and pity: "You feel nothingness. Japhda, you don't care if the elves are prosperous or weak, you just want to kill Campany."

"You've succeeded, but your dreams have stopped, or they've been completely sublimated—your former ally, Lady Hyareta, dreams of reviving the elves and reigning in power, and Campany, though the fifth, is only a roadblock to your dreams, and you can't keep up with her, or rather, she's chasing yours.

"Your goals in life have been fully achieved, you are almost at the pinnacle of power and power, but you feel that these powers are meaningless."

"So you feel the hollow. You don't know what you're going to do next, you're too free..... Family, power, strength, dreams, everything can't bind you anymore, you can do whatever you want, as long as you're not afraid of the consequences."

As if he could see through people's hearts, Ian looked at Yafda, who no longer had a smile on his face, and whispered, "You ..... now."

"Free as a goblin."

"But I can't be as happy as a goblin."

Turning their heads, the two of them had already arrived at the gate of the Ember Lantern House.

Ian turned his head and looked at the door, "Mr. Speaker, I am absolutely glad that you want to support me. Even if you're just looking for meaning in the rest of your life because of emptiness."

"But what I want to tell you is that your enemy is never just Campany, just as my enemy has never been the Viscount, the Marquis of Batun, and the man you thought I was going to knock down."

"The current order of the Terra Continent will cause the root of mutual assassination and hatred among the blood of the Elven King, the selfishness and meanness in our blood, the laws of the operation of all things, the problems of society and the defects of civilization...... That's just one side."

"Speaker, say something arrogant." "Our enemy is this world."

"My lord, as one of the smartest people I've ever met, you should be able to figure it out. Nodding slightly, in front of Ian, the door of the Ember Lantern House opened automatically, and the boy walked into it with a smile.

Before the door closed, he turned and met the somewhat dark-eyed Avadda, "The so-called nothingness is nothing more than imagination. Growing up in the desert you can't imagine the sea, and living at the equator you can't understand glaciers."

"Instead of being a fungiper like you are now, watching if someone like me can fulfill your dreams, and if you will walk into nothingness like you..."

"Why don't you hate this world, defeat it, and transform it into what you want?"

The door slowly closes, and Avhda can follow and step inside—he is the most important ally of the Ember Lamp, and no one will stop him.

But the elves stood still.

Ian's last words were sent to his soul as a vibration of his heart. [If you want to understand, Speaker, then come to Xia Hui Ling] [Then you will know how I plan to transform this world]

Jafoda was silent for a long time, then turned around and disappeared at the end of the intersection. - Brother. You said that the weak can always be subordinated to the strong.

- I killed the strong. You're wrong. The weak can also kill the strong. I have overcome you.

The time-traveling Ascendant walked silently through the darkness, closing his eyes and making the darkness purer and hazy.

- Brother. I've met people who want to 'change the world' just like you. He also defeated the 'strong' as the weak.

- I was amazed at the incredible possibility and wanted to invest in him and see what kind of spark his future possibilities could bring..... And he invited me.

"Who does he think he is? A goblin who has just advanced to the third level dares to invite the speaker of an elven council?"

Opening his eyes, Yafoda roared in a low voice, almost gritting his teeth: "How arrogant, too high, that confidence is almost like I will definitely promise him—what is it that gives him confidence?"

He said to himself, but the corners of the Elven Speaker's mouth involuntarily curled, revealing a strange arc: "Ah, what a simple question, he is a prophet...... Not even Inaga II was a prophet, not even the First Horseman—never before had there been such a powerful, so wanton prophet."

"It filled my heart with anger, but I still couldn't help but expect..... 'Is this the Prophet?'

Hahaha, Yafoda's figure disappeared into the light. Meanwhile.

Imperial capital. Uptown, high platform.

What do you think of the prophet who has hidden his identity until now] The Emperor's eldest grandson, Aina Sattar half-knelt in front of a shining human form.

He listened to the faint inquiry of his grandfather, the Emperor of the Empire, Axel the Keeper of the Land, and pondered seriously for a moment before raising his head: "Your Majesty, I think this is a blessing for the Empire." [Oh? You know that I have expelled his brother Mahdi, and secretly maintained the wanted of the First Knight, why do you think this is a blessing for the Empire? 】

"Your Majesty, it may be true that the empire no longer needs a First Knight and a fortified city to take over the throne, and the great war is ahead, and it can no longer withstand the drastic ideological changes of the pre-emperor era."

The Emperor Eldest Sun spoke frankly about his thoughts, and although he was nervous, he did not hesitate at all, "But the Empire definitely needs a prophet now, and it needs Ian Silverpeak." "For there is only one prophet who can make known to all the people, and the destiny of my Sethar Empire is known!"

The glowing figure watched his grandson in silence.

Axel, the Keeper of the Soil, stepped forward slowly, leaned down, and stroked the other's head with his hand.

The grandson's meeting with his grandfather should not have been so serious, nor should it have been so blunt and mysterious, but this is the result of his choice.

【Aina.....

The man sighed at the silent youth: [I'm sorry]

Standing up, Axel raised his head and looked at the torrent of energy in the imperial capital that reached to the end of the sky, enough to spread to the entire empire and even the continent of Terra.

He stared at the Planetary Shield Generator, at the towering tower of the Lonely Mountain in all of Terra, his golden eyes glittering with mixed emotions.

[You're right]

His voice grew cold, indifferent and unforgiving: "We do need a prophet."

[Whether it's true or not, whether the predicted outcome is good or bad, Ian Silverpeak must be a prophet]