"Your Highness, eldest son, please enter the inner laboratory."

Alexander followed the creature as he moved around the lab, and as he walked, he suddenly realized something.

That's not right.

The emperor's return this time is not like he is coming for the Thunder Warriors, but for him Alexander.

In any case, let the biological sage lead the Thunder Warrior to other laboratories first, and he was taken to a private laboratory for a meal.

It turns out that he is the dish on the table.

This guy Makado must know something, and he pretends to be deep, dishonest, and has a lot of thieves, and he is a shameful old man.

Just as Alexander lowered his head and complained about Machado, a pair of wide soles appeared in his sight.

How to describe it, it's about the width of your own armor.

Alexander gradually looked up, and the emperor was wearing a white robe made of cotton and linen or what material.

"Uh, hello."

Alexander had known about the Emperor's existence for a long time, and had even learned about him in fragments when the subspace projections overlapped.

But no matter how happy the online chat is, it's still quite empty to have such a big base offline.

With Alexander's current size, he only surpassed the emperor's knees, after all, this big golden guy was four meters three tall.

And he, poor one meter two.

I don't know if there is a problem with the nature of the subspace projection, or if it is deliberately blocked, although Alexander's strength is still growing steadily, his height is just stuck.

"Alexander Don, my eldest son, height doesn't limit your strength."

The Emperor looked down at the bench to see what was going on, and when Alexander approached, he was already aware of what was in his heart.

"So?"

Alexander asked tentatively, not noticing anything wrong.

"They've noticed you, so a moment of silence is a must."

When Alexander traveled through the subspace to the physical world, the Emperor briefly repelled the Sadistic Evil God with the Psionic Spear.

While examining Alexander's soul memories, the Emperor noticed the situation in the rampaged fortress of the Lustful Palace.

The four gods gathered together to plot something, which was why the emperor suddenly chose to leave Terra.

He wants to explore the original gene that has been found, and the original body that has not been discovered, the emperor can't intervene if he doesn't take the initiative to search for the four gods.

Because it can't give birth to too large emotions, subspace creatures can't break through the subspace barrier that is already close to stability, after all, the subspace storm in a large area of the star has dissipated.

Alexander nodded in understanding, he had read many wonderful conjectures, what Cthulhu, multidimensional universes, messy things.

The more I learned, the more I felt that the four gods were terrifying.

On the Empire's side, there are too many books destroyed, because certain knowledge and certain books really attract demons.

Even if the Emperor was confronted with the Genetic Prototype, he would not try to explain it to them, because they had no concept of stability.

However, there is an obvious drawback to this, as the Primitives will find their own answers.

The arrogance and pride brought about by the powerful power of the Primordial make them fearless in the face of anything.

In the end, he fell into the trap of the whispers of the four gods and was taken into his pocket.

To some extent in the future, this is indeed the case.

But Alexander still wants to say that it was really you who did it, damn big guy.

The emperor glanced casually at Alexander, who was circling at his feet, and continued his sermon.

"The subspace is pure and disordered, and psionic energy is like a flame in the night, and if you want to use them, you have to know them."

Although Alexander had only lived here for a few months, the emperor tried to explain the mysteries to him in plain language.

After all, Alexander has a whole set of basic knowledge, as well as a view of the world that ordinary people do not understand.

Moreover, Alexander's presence had already saved the emperor a lot of time, which was why the emperor was willing to spend a small amount of time communicating with him.

To put it bluntly, psionic energy is using the energy of subspace to modify or affect the material world, and the wizards of ancient times are among the humans who have evolved to use the energy of subspace.

The physical world is what subspace creatures are pursuing, and they desire to have entities, so they must be like moths to fire.

If Alexander can't become strong enough, then using psionic energy indiscriminately is tantamount to suicide.

After listening to these concluding remarks, the emperor was able to establish a preliminary model outline in Alexander's thought.

When he is able to use psionic energy spontaneously, the model quickly develops a unique set of operating mechanisms.

"What the hell are they?"

Alexander didn't bother with the use of psionic powers, and Makado must have given himself a comprehensive study plan.

Now he wanted to know more about what the four gods, chaos, these messy things, were in the emperor's cognition.

"It's like, the cognition in your memory, the overlap of space and time, but more unique, they are not independent individuals, they are more complex, they are a concrete aggregate, but they are constantly changing."

The emperor tried his best to explain in concise language, and for the emperor who had not ascended to the gods and was not deeply involved in the subspace, he couldn't explain it for a while.

Perceptions are constantly changing, which makes them more difficult to tell.

The emperor can see the future, but he is also trapped by it.

Time was short, and the genetic primitives were manipulated by the four gods, making the emperor indifferent to the primitives.

Everything the current emperor does is for the future he sees, or the future he wants to see.

The Emperor can't explain it to the other primordials, and that will become more and more chaotic and difficult to control.

Just as three-dimensional beings do not understand the practices of four-dimensional beings.

Although the Emperor was not currently a four-dimensional being, he could vaguely perceive through Alexander's explanations of some things that the existence of the four gods was like a four-dimensional being, but it was chaotic and disorderly.

Not perfect.

"They, in the worldview as you know it, are like the gap between three dimensions and four dimensions."

Alexander nodded slightly, he still couldn't understand the four gods at the moment, because he hadn't seen them, and his cognition was just hearsay.

At the same time, it is not easy to read, and there is no record in the material world at all.

But under the onslaught of many fantasy universes and worldviews, Alexander knows too well how to avoid these godly babbling things.

Indescribable, unspeakable, well... Don't even think about it.

"Well, what needs me to do now."

Alexander didn't bother with any of this, and walked around as if he were back at home, observing the layout of the laboratory.

I thought to myself, I have to take a good look at what this big golden guy is studying, and if there is anything I can go by.

The emperor silently put away the experimental equipment in his hand, and lifted the collar of the Empress Alexander with an expressionless face.

"Now, you need to get some sleep, Little Bean."

Listening to the emperor's humane words, Alexander's eyes widened, it turns out that you can read minds, say it earlier.

Then Alexander only remembered a thick finger running towards the top of his head, and then he didn't know anything when his eyes went dark.

In the M30s, Alexander's chaos gave the emperor plenty of time to deal with the future, and humanity was far greater than divinity.