"Are you having a hard time?"

Just as Qin Mo was carefully analyzing, the Burner suddenly appeared behind him.

This is a dimension reserved for the Forger, not the flame-filled hellish dimension of the Burner, which has no way to come and go at will.

But there is a portal to the Forge Dimension in the research facility, so the Burner can enter.

Just like Qin Mo can casually enter the dimension of the Burner.

It's just that there is really nothing interesting in that hellish dimension, and Qin Mo doesn't like to go into it very much.

"Do you think it's easy to help a star god strip the other star gods from its body?" Qin Mo glanced back at the burner, and then continued to work.

The Burner walked over to Qin Mo to assist him.

"It's not easy, but you're taking too long."

"How long?"

"About 100,000 years. Your Sector found out that their leader was missing, and the fourteenth thousand, seven hundred and twenty generations of Gray's descendants begged me to come to you, so I came. ”

"What?!"

Qin Mo was shocked.

"Just kidding." The burner smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, it didn't take much time, only ten minutes." ”

Qin Mo didn't think this joke was funny at all.

The Burner is not a god who likes to joke, so Qin Mo will believe its words.

What made Qin Mo feel strange was how could the burner come to joke specifically?

"You know I'm not the same as the burner in Saranoga's belly, right?" Said the burner.

This sentence was roundabout and rounded, but Qin Mo still sensed what the burner wanted to express.

The burner fragment in Saranoga's stomach was extremely irritable, this was the nature of the burner, it was not a good god with good eyebrows.

And the Burner came to make this joke to prove that he was not the same as the fragment in Saranoga's stomach.

"You don't have to pretend you have a sense of humor, it's not something that star gods have." Qin Mo looked at the Burner, "But I know what your character is, if you are as irascible and extreme, crazy and cruel as the Burner in my impression, the planetary structure of the celestial engine will add one." ”

The burner nodded, thinking that Qin Mo would understand.

Living in a sector where 99.99 percent of life is mortal in the flesh, the Burners have learned the good qualities that the Tyrone people possess by following the teachings of their leader.

"There's something to say, there's a fart, don't be a riddler. We have vocal organs, that is, we should use it to communicate and communicate, don't hide anything from people who shouldn't hide it, we are social creatures, expression and communication are more important than courage and tenacity. ”

This is the teachings of the Lord of Tyrone, which are widely spread and studied throughout the Sector.

According to the statistics of the AI that manages the population, when the teachings of the Lord of Tyrone are widely spread in the Star Sector, the chance of conflict between husband and wife has decreased by 7%, and the chance of fighting each other in public places has decreased by 6%.

The Burner also learned this, so it entered the dimension to communicate with Qin Mo to avoid misunderstandings that would grow bigger and bigger until they finally got out of control.

"You're a good assistant."

While assisting Qin Mo in his analysis, the burner suddenly heard Qin Mo's evaluation of himself.

This is not a consolation, but a fact.

With the help of burners, the efficiency has increased by 50 percent.

In this universe, the technology tree is divided into material technology and psionic technology, perhaps the essence of the former is to study how to use matter, and the star gods who use material power far beyond any species generally have research capabilities.

After the analysis was completely completed, Qin Mo summed it up and said to Saranoga: "I can indeed help you, but you may not want to bear the consequences. ”

"How?" Saranoga asked.

Qin Mo immediately began to explain.

It turns out that Saranoga came to the minter not for nothing.

As a small star god, the power of the forger is only related to productivity.

In layman's terms, it's the number of heaps, not the quality of heaps.

Qin Mo was more inclined to mimic what he said, the Void Dragon was the star god who had a good relationship with the caster, and the reason was that the super weapon developed by the Void Dragon could be mass-produced with the help of the caster's power, rather than just becoming a decisive weapon with only one piece.

Power involves productivity, which in turn involves the production process, that is, the decomposition or reorganization of matter, which is the processing process to put it bluntly.

What Saranoga needs is precisely to disassemble and reorganize.

But the problem is that no matter how powerful Qin Mo is today, the power of the forger is always production, and there is no upper limit to the power but the power is, so this means that a complete star god cannot be disassembled or reorganized without the help of the Void Dragon.

Back to Saranoga's own situation.

The Outer One devoured five small star gods at first, and then devoured a few fragments of their own foolishness.

If Saranoga had gone to the Forger immediately during the Battle of Heaven, it would have been able to separate the Star God, but it was unable to make a judgment at that time, so it could only go crazy and shut itself off, and it has been delayed until now.

Saranoga had come close to merging with the five star gods.

"So, if you really want to part with those star gods, I have to break you down." Qin Mo was helpless, "It's to decompose you from the whole into pieces, and then peel off those star gods or star god fragments." ”

Saranoga listened and fell into deep thought.

The burner on the side was very disappointed, it felt that this thing would definitely not be done.

How could a whole star god accept that he was broken into pieces?

However, Saranoga's response exceeded the Burner's expectations.

"Come on." Saranoga said flatly.

"Wait, why would you want to be broken down?" The burner couldn't help but ask.

Saranoga didn't talk to himself or go crazy, perhaps because the stars in his body were shocked by his decision, so he didn't jump out to grab the words.

A flat sound came from inside the Dyson sphere.

"You can't understand, burner, you can't understand my thoughts, and the reason is ......"

"I'm like a mortal with a belly of glass, I've been tormented all the time, I don't even know how many years have passed since the Battle of Heaven, but I remember breaking down countless times."

After saying that, Saranoga paused for a moment and continued to explain.

"It's because of my underestimation that I was deceived by Lego, I devoured my own kind, I paid for it, I have to take responsibility for it, I have to let them out, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Saranoga was now in order, and the star gods who were tormenting it were all settled down at this time.

No star god is upright, because there are no abstract concepts in the subspace in the real universe, and there will be no punishment for breaking the contract.

But Saranoga believes that he is responsible because of his power.

Madness occurs everywhere the outsider's eyes look, but madness is caused by it, not by its power, but by its own madness after devouring its own kind.

This madness distorts its power, and it radiates because of its power.

Therefore, Qin Mo believes that Saranoga's power may be......

Reason.

Or mind manipulation.

(End of chapter)