Low Dimensional Game

More than a dozen horses dragged the carriages on the track. With the sense of rhythm, the various people in the carriages also had a complicated conversation.

"Settis has no retreat, he must be a **** in ten or even years!" Jonathan said with some excitement.

Marina leaned against the window, but it looked calmer: "Yes, ignite the fire with the mortal body and transform it into a divine body. Every moment the soul is constantly being consumed, if it can not become a seven-level in the short term. The mythical level exists, ascending to the throne or becoming a god, only a dead end!"

"The beliefs of hundreds of thousands of people can ignite the fire, so how powerful the power of faith can be gathered to become a seven-level myth!"

"Settis has a huge Pusut dynasty, and there is still the support of the gods behind it. In theory, there is no problem, of course, only theoretical!"

The mission from the Hein City-City League, rushing to the carriage of the returning home, like the missions of other countries who came to participate in the Day of the Dead, as well as the people who came to visit the festivals everywhere, came to the mood and walked At the time, it was even more uneasy.

Today, the public carriages that use the track have been popularized in the Sheehan City League, including the northern part of Tutan occupied by the Pusut dynasty, and even inside the Poussian dynasty.

Jonathan was sitting in the carriage, talking to the teacher Maria opposite, what he saw in Barbour, and talking, Jonathan suddenly looked at Marina.

"When, our alchemist can have a **** of my own!"

Jonathan said it was very direct, but Marina laughed: "This is not an easy task. We don't have the same kind of protection as Settis, whether it is gathering faith to ignite the fire, or the summoning of the gods behind it. When you land on the throne, you will face a lot of risks and fierce competition!"

"This is a war for the qualifications of God. They will not give up this opportunity. Everyone who is qualified to enter this war will become our enemy and opponent!"

"I am considering!"

Jonathan is very confused: "Teacher, what else do you need to consider?"

Marina immediately said: "Is it necessary? The alchemist does not need a god, what kind of price will we pay, is it worth the price we pay? Jonathan, we are not getting stronger and stronger, becoming a god. And become a god!"

“The believers believe in the gods, and our alchemists have their own beliefs!”

Jonathan opened his mouth, and at this moment he suddenly realized that the older generation of alchemists, and their latecomers.

After returning from Barbour City in the Pusut Dynasty, some alchemists who knew the insider were talking about this matter, and most people only knew that above the Temple of Death, the Temple of Heaven had a miraculous appearance and became an ordinary person. Talk about capital, as for the deeper meaning, only some top-level contacts with the core can know the true meaning of this Day of the Dead.

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Kingdom of Sumeren, Nia City -

The kingdom of Sumeren has been in the country for more than 100 years. It is the core of the Sumerian plain in the Cretan Empire, and their capital is the capital of the Cretan Empire.

Ever since the Church of Light, the king of mercenaries established the kingdom of Ahnaton, and the rise of the kingdom of Sumeren, from the original simply occupied the plains of Su Meilun, sent troops to share the entire state.

The kingdom of Sumeren has also become a famous big country on the Alan continent. Its national strength is strong. Today's king is Lenny I, a young man in his early twenties.

At this time, a crow from afar crossed the mountains and reached the city of Nia, but did not go to the postal department of the kingdom. Instead, he directly entered the palace and was caught by a close friend of the palace. I got a letter from my foot.

"Old monster is dead?"

"Really dead?"

After Lenny I saw the letter, he jumped up with excitement and grabbed the neck of the near waiter. He immediately saw that his original noble and handsome white face turned into a monster skin like dry old bark. The pupil has also become a monster with no pupils and full of strange lines.

He seemed to question the waiter, and it seemed to be an ecstasy that could not conceal his inner feelings. The whole person was yelling with excitement, as if he had been suppressed to the extreme after the vent, and even killed his own attendant.

No one would have thought that the king of the so-called Sumerian kingdom turned out to be a monster, and the entire royal family, all of them are the devils of the devil's blood. From top to bottom, the kingdom of Sumerian is a demon kingdom belonging to monsters.

"This old thing is finally dead!"

"Without him, I am the master of the Church of God, and I am the supreme king of the kingdom of Sumeren!"

Lenny I had just fallen into ecstasy. At this time, the waiter who had just been killed suddenly grabbed Lenny I’s ankle and looked up at Lenny I.

The expression became very strange, and the skin changed a little bit. The devil's fire was ignited in the pupil. The skin was constantly like, the mucus penetrated a little bit, and a large number of tentacles continued to extend from under the skin.

The waiter suddenly looked at him with a familiar look of Lenny I, a pair of pupils full of cruelty and greed.

"Lenny, are you so happy when I am dead?"

Lenny I was so scared that he was thrown to the ground by the throne, and he wanted to go outside, but he was chased by the waiter who became a monster. A lot of tentacles continued to entangle and pull, and they were completely covered.

"How is it possible, why are you still not dead!"

"You should be dead, you should be dead, the master did not respond to us, why are you still not dead!"

"Let me go, let me go!"

Lenny I’s fear of constant anger and struggle, but still unable to break away, as if the power of this monster naturally restrained all the power of his demon, the monster swallowed Lenny a little bit, and his flesh and blood was constantly integrated into it. The monsters continue to swell and squirm, and the scene is disgusting.

"As my descendant, it is your pleasure to be with me!"

After the monster swallowed Lenny, the face changed constantly, and finally fixed, it turned out to be an old man with a terrible burn scar on his face, it is in Heckfors!

However, Heckforth's breath was weak to the extreme, not to the level of a first-level wizard, but after swallowing Lenny, Heckforth seems to gradually recover some power.

The royal family of Su Meilun is descended from Hekeforth and blood, but Heckforth left these blood, but he did not have any kindness, the powerful immortality and essential characteristics of the devil, but he was studied by Heckforth. Thorough, but still has a lot of drawbacks, and can not really be reborn like a mythological creature. To be more precise, it is more similar to splitting a part of the soul, storing part of the memory, and then activating it after death.

This kind of means, which can be called a madman, is applied to his own body by Heckfors, and can only preserve the memory of his own division. The memory afterwards cannot be saved, and the division of the soul is simply one. A dangerously **** move, only Hectors tried to do this.

"Have I died once?"

"How did you die?"