"No way, who made my sister's storage zài so bright and dazzling, eye-catching, and irresistible? ”

Well, talking to her about the so-called reasoning obviously won't work.

Edward shook his head helplessly.

"How's this sample?"

"That's good, I know, you must have a human supremacy mentality...... But in fact, I think that souls should all be equal, and any discriminatory views and the like are ridiculous. Master Da Yu rolled his eyes: "Just like now, you can't treat people as old women just because they have lived a few hundred years longer, that is very unreasonable, for a giant dragon, and a dragon with the blood of the ancient dragon, more than eight hundred years old is just the same age as the sixteen years old of humans, and it is the most delicate and tender flower...... Otherwise, why do you think this little dragon was calculated so badly by you, that even his soul was sealed and locked by Yu, and he became your replacement?

"After all, it's something related to Wang Yuquan. ”

The actual situation is far from simple, but it is not clear to Edward to explain it - in short, while monitoring the dragon's whereabouts, the whole circle was shaking, so he decisively sent it back.

"I'm more concerned about what you've gained this time, and if I can, I'll need a few, well, at least a few dozen replica bodies. ”

"In the case of replicas, there is no difficulty at all. Marilyn's eyes flickered. The face was also solemn:

"This dragon's bloodline is good, as long as the development is strengthened in the concoction process, the mass-produced product can even be higher than this original individual. It's just that it would require a huge amount of energy, and you'd have to give me at least a power source like the core of the Floating City, plus about fifty or sixty products of the abbreviated form made by Albert. ”

"You think it's rubbed with mud, and there are fifty or sixty of them? There are all floating city cores, what else do you want to do briefly?"

Edward replied angrily—

There is only one thing like the core of the floating city. Pure magical energy.

Most of the core of the ancient magic kingdom system was extracted from the most central part of the magic net, and it was full of power. It is more convenient to use, and can permanently provide a floating city with war energy. Albert's imitations are not as powerful, but the basic parts are almost identical. Although there is a gap, it is not that big.

For example, Edward's Magic Tower was the core of the old Magic Master's system to keep it running, of course. In many places, high-power equipment such as space defense arrays. It's just a little more strenuous to use.

"Twenty or thirty is okay. ”

"I'll give you at most three, and if the main core is concerned, I only have one original, which can be moved but not handed over to you. Otherwise, let Master Albert talk to you. ”

"Forget it, if it's three, you'll be responsible for the rest of the materials. ”

"Then I ask for a work to be made here. ”

"Inch by inch, boy, do you think I don't know that psychic abilities can instantly memorize a lot of knowledge, and if I put something here, what difference would it be to sue you directly?"

Marilyn sneered. But Edward gave him the same contemptuous look: "Someone will inspect the quality of the replica for you free of charge." You have the same bargain yourself, not to mention such a large-scale test, challenging the gods without any responsibility. It's not a rare opportunity, isn't it?"

"Can this also be called an opportunity? Even if you replicate the dragon community, how do you want to use them against those gods? Or you can choose not to accept the conditions of the goddess of magic, but then your preparation will be meaningless! Yes, dragons are the most powerful kind, but even if you can copy hundreds or thousands of dragons, without the protection of divine power, they are still like flies in front of the high gods, and they can kill a large number of them with a wave of their hand! The difference between mortal things and gods, I don't need to tell you again, right? ”

Edward was silent.

Of course, there is an insurmountable barrier between mortals and gods, which is determined by their ability to manipulate energy. However, it is precisely because it is a mortal thing that the dragon can use its psychic ability to carry out a thorough tempering of the teachings - for Edward, if this time Mishra really has bad intentions, and Lesh uses some of the things to seal himself in somewhere, then it is more realistic to rely on some powerful mortal things to get out of the predicament.

Dragons are strong enough and have some immunity to magic, so they seem to be a good choice.

In fact, what Marilyn said is also very correct, this kind of arrangement may not have much effect, for Edward, it is actually more psychological comfort.

"If you really need to copy it, wouldn't it be better for you to copy yourself? Oh, by the way, I forgot that the staff is your essence, and without that, you're nothing. ”

Master Da Yu looked at him, and the luster in his pink eyes moved slightly: "Who did you go to play with just now?" By the way, aren't you the best at that kind of thing, go and serve the goddess Majesty comfortably, when she is happy, she will naturally be obedient to you? What do you have to worry about?"

"Speaking of which, if you cooperate with me, you are not afraid of being implicated?

"What's there to be afraid of, I haven't caused any danger to this world, and besides, she is now using divine power to construct a magic circle, so it seems that there is not much power left to support her incarnation, and even if there are any changes, she can't deal with it. Marilyn pouted, she made a gesture, and the metal bed began to slowly deform,

I'm the goddess of magic's right-hand man, and if you fail, I won't mind kicking you in the back. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Huh?"

"If I fail, I won't mind even kicking a thousand kicks. Anyway, I failed and died. Edward smiled, "As long as you don't give me a kick when I'm about to win." ”

"Nonsense, it's impossible to kick you to death with one kick, so if there's that chance. I'll give you an enhanced dissociation technique right away, don't worry, I'll put up the rest of the ashes and remember you little idiot...... Well, don't be grateful to me, just call me the goddess of mercy, Marilyn. ”

"Well, Majesty Marilyn, goddess of mercy, please send down your mercy. Give me an army of dragons, no more, three or five thousand are enough. ”

"There is a limit to the kindness of the goddess. She said she could only give you fifteen bodies. She knows that a stupid guy like you will ask why, so the reason is that your time is running out. ”

The Psychic Mancer's eyes narrowed.

His time was indeed insufficient, although Mithra told him that it would take him a month to prepare for that circle. But how much credibility does this goddess have. I'm afraid only the magic net knows.

No, probably he can also know, judging from the results of today's trial, the magic circle has at least completed most of the functions of the main body, and it is almost complete.

In terms of time, it may only take a few days at most...... Therefore, to create a dragon, you must speed up the progress.

However, it is necessary to increase the output per unit time. The obvious way is to expand production, but to expand production is to have enough processing tools. And now, this kind of tool is only available to Marilyn, and if she doesn't want to cooperate, the speed can't be increased at all. Say fifteen...... But fifteen is not necessarily enough.

From the point of view of Gardenia's sample, her combat power is obviously inferior to Marilyn's, at least her knowledge, and her control of the magic net, are lacking, otherwise Marilyn doesn't need to move her consciousness after a few battles, and if this is also true in the production of dragons, then it would be good if these mass-produced things without spell casting ability can have half the combat power of the original.

If only there was a way to speed up the flow of time...... Wait, speed up the flow of time?

Isn't it enough to build a new half-plane?

The corners of Edward's lips curled silently.

"I'm going to take a break," he commanded in his mind. Then, the back of the huge stone chair leaned back, a layer of psychic protection shining around him, and he relaxed, his breathing gradually became even, and after about two hourglass scales, he fell asleep.

Adequate sleep is necessary for psychic abilities, and while Edward could use divine power to assist him when he cast Genesis, the main change was the power of psychic abilities. Especially this time, what he wanted to create was a space with a time rule completely different from that of the main material plane, and such a change would inevitably consume more spiritual power.

When he thought about this qiē dimly, his spirit suddenly moved slightly.

There was still darkness in front of me, but it didn't look like it was formed by humans closing their eyes...... It was pure, deep black, an absolute shadow without any light.

Then, as the Psychic Warlock looked around, he noticed more, and all around him was a paradox, he was still lying on the large armchair, and the metal floors and ceilings were still around him, but the 'normal' part of his vision was only limited to a dozen feet, and farther away, streaks of light divided the dark territory, only different from what he usually saw—the light was frozen, monotonous, and only faintly reflected the strange silhouettes that seemed to be torn apart in front of him.

Beyond what seemed to be the edge of the hall that had been twisted into strange shapes, the boulders that had fallen over each other in the distance, shattered into unintelligible pieces, had turned the surroundings into a labyrinth, and the outside of the collapsed walls were covered with rubble and dust, and the subtle light caused them to drag narrow shadows on the ground, like black spikes reaching out to the outer edge of the space......

It may have been a huge temple in the past, but now most of the space around it has long since become a distorted otherworld......

The darkness twisted and flipped through the space, and masonry, bones, dust, or other inexplicable things swirled in it, forming strange patterns that seemed to have lost their weight...... But after a glance, it makes people realize that they are not turning, but falling...... Their own gravity pushes them. It slid straight down, but the distorted space around it made the straight line look weird.

Over here. Not reality...... The Psychic Warlock's brow furrowed.

It was as if this change of thinking had alarmed some kind of being, a huge shock that was almost out of the range of sound that human beings could accept, and it resounded violently in the ears!

"Got more relaxed, huh?"

This voice seems to be mixed with countless feelings, but it seems to have no feelings, it is the simple oppression of Mount Tai collapsed in front of it for a moment, and the voice that cannot be heard clearly. Brought a sufficiently clear will, rushed into thought, and brutally expressed its arrogance.

But Edward didn't even bother to be surprised.

He just looked up. Let the voice of the Cun Zài be reflected in his field of vision, and when his gaze passed over all of them, fixed in the darkness of the scene that was more farther away, there was a strange dark shadow. It was separated from the whole sky.

It's like a natural part of this world. Countless twisted, fragmented, and tangled spaces combined to form strange patterns on the surface of its body—for the most part, it could be seen that it resembled a body, but it was so large that it needed to be described in at least tens of thousands of units of measurement, compared to the storm-like spinning. The swirls of space, which were far thicker than hundreds of humans hugging each other, could only resemble groups of wonderful swirling patterns on that body!

The human gaze. Stayed there for a while. Then he spoke.

"Now that you know it's not real, what's the reason to panic?"

"For example, your spiritual world has been occupied by me, what is the reason?"

"If you've done that, why bother talking nonsense with me, wouldn't it be good to be busy conquering the world sooner?"

The tone of understatement was exchanged for an even more violent roar, either roaring or laughing mockingly.

But no matter what, the world, with this voice, suddenly came to life.

Space was shaking, clouds of darkness were being torn apart—they squirmed and flowed out from afar, on the body of that indescribably gigantic monster, and then expanded into an overwhelming shadow in an indescribable amount of time!

Even with the knowledge of a psychic warlock, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart as he swept through those terrifying creatures that were distorted and formed by distinction - if daytime creatures such as humans always had an instinctive fear of the night, then the behemoth monster beast that appeared in front of him right now was undoubtedly the truest manifestation of this fear.

These terrifying creatures released from sinister and absurd dreams to the waking world are large and small. But all of them are hideous visions that can only be experienced in nightmares, as if they were not entirely present in reality, but that a part of them had penetrated into the minds of the observers, fabricating their senses and inserting the nightmare trap they had invented into all the real things.

Their shapes, forms, and details seemed to change from moment to moment, and at first, they were fat and bloated bodies with countless arms and claws, and scales, tails, and wings messily mingling in various directions, forming fat bodies that shuttled through the shadows. However, it is dexterous like a deft swimming fish that circles a coral reef...... The sound is like that of snakes in heat, and the sound of scales rubbing against each other when they entangle their bodies. This strange sound, which was even more piercing than the howl of the legendary banshee, was sharpened into the most primitive souls of rational thinking like a file, and the direct listener was almost unbearable, and a layer of pimples exploded all over his body.

However, even if the gaze did not leave for a moment, the appearance of the present and the moment in the past is by no means the same-

"It's just a dream, are you trying to scare me with these things?

"Of course not, and I don't actually want you to see these disappointing things, but what can be done, sooner or later you will have to face this qiē. ”

The illusion has changed

This is my world, you are just a little bit of a change of power, don't get carried away.

There was a magic circle in the dream, is this the thing you are going to use to control me? Although it is not too shabby, but it is not enough to say that you want to control zhì.

I don't even have any idea of this circle, and if you can understand the most critical issues in this way, then the power of ancient evil will be gone-

"Actually, I don't want to do this at all, because it will cause you to be alert, but you know that it is difficult to control. It's like, well, while you're sleeping, someone sprinkles a layer of salt on your lips, and your reaction is naturally to lick it in......" The Ancient Evil said: "It's the same for us, since there is a connection, then my mind will always penetrate when your spirit is weaker. ”

We're changing all the time, and in every millisecond, we're not the same as before, aren't we?

There was a feeling in his mind that this guy wasn't the one he had spoken to last time, even though the voice and force were nearly the same.

The leaping darkness also burst out from his hand, expanding in the space, forming a vast light and shadow, head-on to the wave of space fluctuations, different from the obscure power that contains countless debris, in the middle of the flame-like surging darkness, the flickering silver points of light make it seem to have a somewhat transparent feeling, (to be continued......