Whether it is the world of ordinary people or the magical world of wizards.
In just a few days, all ten oil lakes created by Zuo Si had been discovered.
Except for a few countries that occupied Shuoyou Lake and guarded it strictly and made a fortune in secret, most of them chose to announce it to the outside world through the media.
Their purpose in doing so is, on the one hand, to boost the confidence and pride of their own people, and on the other hand, to hint to the world's only superpower that they are now qualified to sit at the table.
On the other hand, politicians are frantically putting on a show so that they and their parties can win the next election, and they keep showing off the discovery of oil as their political achievement.
Major mainstream media outlets have also been reporting extensively on the research progress related to Shuoyou for several days in a row. This is completely unlike the quiet normal scientific research, but instead gives people the feeling that the government is promoting it.
Especially in the military aspect.
Once a certain super material is discovered from the irregular creations of Shuoyou, or technology that can be applied to weapons is discovered, the corresponding experimental products will be quickly manufactured, tested semi-publicly and the detailed parameters will be announced.
Almost every ten or twenty hours, at least one existing cutting-edge technology will be eliminated, which is like some kind of arms race.
Many military and energy companies that rely on technological monopoly to survive have also begun to use connections and backdoors, trying every means to get themselves in and get a piece of the pie.
Otherwise, if they cannot obtain technical authorization, they will face the most desperate dimensionality reduction attack.
In short, the originally ordinary real world seemed to become sci-fi all of a sudden.
At the same time, various versions of the alien and prehistoric civilization hypotheses have once again appeared in the public eye and attracted great attention.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that a substance like Shuoyou cannot possibly be produced naturally.
Rather, it is a creation of a technologically extremely advanced civilization.
Of course, those countries that dare to announce the discovery of crude oil on their own land have sufficient confidence.
After all, when choosing a location, Zuo Si specifically chose a location on the territory of a world power or a regional power.
Only those countries with sufficient military power can hold on to the huge benefits brought by crude oil.
Otherwise, if it were an ordinary small country, before it could figure out how to use the oil, it would be subject to riots, coups, or even brutal civil wars due to interference from external forces.
Until a comprador puppet regime was supported to come to power, it completely became an economic colony of a powerful country.
On the other hand, Dumbledore also visited many old friends with the oil, inviting them to conduct research on the oil with Nicolas Flamel, in order to confirm whether this thing actually has potential risks.
After ten full days had passed, he sent out an invitation letter to the entire magical community as the President of the International Confederation of Wizards, and explained in detail what the sparkling oil that was currently causing a huge sensation in the ordinary world was, as well as the two spells that could control and destroy it.
All of a sudden, all wizards were ecstatic because of the news, so much so that the small venue that could only accommodate a few hundred people was squeezed in with thousands of people.
Seeing Dumbledore answering questions from officials and reporters on the stage with a tired face, Zuo Si, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help but smile and tease, "Our headmaster is really working hard. I guess he hasn't had a good rest these days. He must have been relying on potions to refresh himself and relieve fatigue."
"Is this your reason for leaving the mess behind and hiding here to be lazy?"
Nicolas Flamel, who was yawning and also very tired, rolled his eyes in annoyance.
You know, in order to study the possible hazards of the oil, he and many old friends including Dumbledore worked for more than a week without much rest.
For a group of elderly people, the youngest of whom is over 100 years old, this is simply a crime.
The most powerful alchemist in the magic world even suspected that if he continued to waste a few more days, he might end up lying in bed and never wake up.
"I'm not being lazy, I just don't want to waste my time on such meaningless political and social activities. Especially for an organization that has only titles and fame but actually has no power at all."
Zuo Si made no effort to hide his disdain for the position of President of the International Confederation of Wizards.
To be precise, he was full of contempt for the extremely chaotic management system of the entire wizarding world.
Nicolas Flamel nodded deeply and sighed, "You make sense.
I also don't like such occasions, and being surrounded by a group of people asking questions.
By the way, if you don't mind, could you tell me where Shuoyou's incredible abilities come from?
I can't sleep now when I think about the tests and experiments I've done in the past few days."
"Haha, actually, the oil is not as complicated as you imagine. Its internal structure is actually very simple. It is just a magical furnace that is so small that it cannot be observed even with an ordinary optical microscope, and a large amount of matter and energy mixture transformed by the furnace."
Zuo Si selectively told part of the truth.
As for the secrets of spirit, will, and even soul contained in the sparkling oil, he would never tell anyone.
"furnace?"
Nicolas Flamel keenly grasped the key words.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, it is the furnace.
Didn't the television and newspapers in the Muggle world publish a photo taken with an electron microscope?
Those impenetrable black spots in the photo are the magic furnace.
It is through these tiny furnaces that Shuoyou has the ability to create things and give them a certain intelligence.
They will record all valuable information, and then arrange it in a way they believe to be most appropriate and perfect without any external interference.
It's interesting, isn't it? ”
"It's more than just interesting. It's a miracle. Only God can create a miracle."
Nicolas Flamel made no secret of his infinite admiration for the creation of oil.
As an alchemist who has lived for hundreds of years and created the first Philosopher's Stone himself, he knows better than anyone how difficult it is to create Shining Oil. It is simply an impossible task for humans to accomplish.
To some extent, Shuoyou can really be considered a creation of God.
After all, the ancient planeswalker who created it was equivalent to a demigod, and Yawgmoth, who later transformed it, was even more powerful than many gods.
As for Zuo Si, he was not the creator of Shuoyou at all, but more like a reformer.
Just as the two were whispering in the corner, this grand event attended by wizards from all over the world finally came to a temporary end.
As expected, the final vote resulted in an overwhelming approval of a new bill that was as historic as the Confidentiality Act.
However, the specific terms still need to be discussed and negotiated in the next few days.
After all, laws like this that could affect the wizarding world for decades or even hundreds of years to come must be made with extreme caution.
Especially when it comes to promoting two spells, there is a clear split between the two camps.
One school of thought believes that all wizards should master this spell so that they can be ready to deal with threats from the ordinary world at any time.
Another group believes that strict restrictions must be imposed, such as black magic and the Unforgivable Curses, which only law enforcers are qualified to learn and use.
Otherwise, if another Dark Lord like Voldemort appeared, it would definitely cause unimaginable damage to the world of ordinary people.
The two groups were arguing fiercely about this issue, and both had a large number of supporters behind them. It was estimated that it would take at least ten days or half a month to reach any result, and it might even require a vote by all wizards in the end.
There's nothing we can do about it. The wizards in the magical world are all used to being free and undisciplined.
They don't even take the law into consideration. Basically, if you investigate them thoroughly, you will find that every one of them has done something illegal, even Dumbledore is no exception.
Of course, these are not issues that Zuo Si needs to worry about.
Because he has given enough back to the magical earth, the rest is up to the people of this world to decide their own destiny.
Unless there is a nuclear war or natural disaster that causes mass death of the population, they will basically not intervene.
What's more, Zuo Si also wanted to see how far human civilization based on science and technology could go.
Is it a harmonious society with absolute order and hierarchy like in Brave New World, or a cyberpunk society controlled by big capital and big conglomerates, or an absolute dictatorship established by one person and a very small elite class.
Just as he left the noisy meeting room and came to the garden to enjoy his quiet leisure time, he suddenly saw Dumbledore standing near another exit.
The two looked at each other for a second, and then smiled at the same time.
Zuo Si even laughed and asked, "Why, you, the president of the International Confederation of Wizards, can't stand it anymore?"
"It's more than unbearable. I'm made dizzy by their noise and almost lose the ability to think. To be honest, this kind of thing is simply a torture for an old man over a hundred years old." Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows and complained in a low voice.
"This is one of the important reasons why I don't want to get involved.
The parliamentary system with decentralized power is too inefficient and often leads to arguments over differences in opinions.
The wizarding world is pretty good.
At least because of the relatively small population, there are no fixed political parties.
Otherwise, the situation of mutual hindrance will become particularly serious.”
There was a rare hint of admiration in Zuo Si's eyes.
Because if he were in this situation, he would have already taken special measures to deal with the opposition.
But Dumbledore was so good that he actually followed the rules and regulations honestly and had no intention of overstepping the line from beginning to end.
For the most powerful wizard who stands at the pinnacle of the magic world, has power, reputation, and followers, such restraint is really unbelievable.
Dumbledore sighed helplessly and explained: "There is no other way, this is how wizards solve problems.
If you have read the history of magic carefully, you should understand that in ancient times wizards basically acted as individuals or families, and there was no need for an authority to manage them.
It was not until around 1000 AD that loose alliances began to form.
These regional alliances gradually evolved into ministries of magic and parliaments, and eventually united together to form the International Confederation of Wizards due to the signing of the Statute of Secrecy.
Therefore, the magical world has only been able to develop effective management in the last few hundred years.
Wizards are much later than ordinary people in this regard.
In addition, many things can only be discussed, so it has always been quite loose.
Anyone who tries to change the status quo through external force is bound to provoke a fierce backlash.”
However, Zuo Si obviously did not agree with this view.
Do we not push for better reforms knowing there will be backlash? If everyone thinks this way, will society still progress and civilization still move forward? Looking at the evolution of human society and power structure, it is easy to see that every reform and leap forward will trigger a series of serious problems and strong backlash from all sides.
Some of these advanced systems that were ahead of their time even led to the collapse of the country and caused brutal wars, directly or indirectly causing the deaths of millions or even tens of millions of people.
But it is precisely because of these brave trial and error people that later generations can learn lessons from them and forge ahead along the path of the former.
In the ancient East, Qin unified the six kingdoms and established the unprecedented county system.
The same was true of the French Revolution in the West, which ended the feudal monarchy; in addition, there was the October Revolution, which was a gunshot that resounded throughout the world and made the entire capitalist world tremble.
However, considering the pitiful population of the magical world and the fact that wizards live in very scattered areas, and that they usually mind their own business, there is indeed no urgent need for a powerful authority.
Coupled with the fact that magic has greatly reduced their dependence on public facilities and services, it is not surprising that this state will eventually be maintained.
After realizing this, Zuo Si immediately put on a harmless look and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have no intention of changing the status quo of the magic world, and I won't stay for too long. In a few days, I will disappear from the world again and be out of everyone's sight."
"Are you leaving again?"
There was a gleam in Dumbledore's eyes.
"Well, yes. After all, I have accomplished everything I wanted to do. It is time to set out on a new journey once again."
Zuo Si gave a very straightforward affirmative answer.
After a few days of rest and relaxation, his body and mind have recovered to their best condition.
What's more, as long as they fail to seize the power of the old dragon Nicol Bolas, that strong sense of urgency will never disappear, and it will also be impossible to truly settle down and enjoy a long period of peaceful life.
"Are we heading to a place so far away that it is beyond the knowledge of anyone in this world?" Dumbledore continued to test.
"Yes, that's right. If you are interested in this, I can provide you with a ticket. When you no longer have any attachment to this world, you can activate the ticket and start a new adventure."
As he spoke, Zuo Si took out a coin-shaped seal that he had prepared in advance and handed it over.
Dumbledore took it and examined it carefully. After several minutes, he asked in an uncertain tone, "Can you tell me where this ticket leads to?"
Zuo Si replied meaningfully: “A world filled with all kinds of powerful magic, monsters, elves, dwarves, gnomes, dragons, demons, angels, devils and gods.
There is the most selfless kindness, as well as the most extreme evil.
There are heroes who are willing to sacrifice themselves for a just cause, and there are despicable people who will do anything for their own benefit.
Most importantly, even a wizard as powerful as you will often encounter unexpected dangers.
I believe this is the great adventure you've been craving for, right?"
Hearing this, Dumbledore's eyes lit up instantly. He stared at the emblem in his hand and whispered, "So... you really have the ability to travel to other worlds? Including the sparkling oil, spell storage technology, and those interesting magic items, actually all come from another world?"
"Almost, but not all. After all, due to the change in the casting environment, I must transform the original knowledge and technology to ensure that it can be used normally in this world."
Zuo Si had no intention of concealing it and chose to admit it openly.
Because with the power he now possesses, he no longer needs to hide himself.
"You mean, when wizards travel from one world to other worlds, all the magical knowledge and power they originally possessed may become invalid, and they need to start from scratch after arriving in the new world?"
Dumbledore was undoubtedly a very smart man and he immediately grasped the key point of this cross-time and space travel.
Zuo Si sat casually on a bench in the garden, looking at the bright sunshine above his head and responded casually: "Absolutely correct.
You even need to learn more than one language, new magic theories, and adapt to the spellcasting environment of this world from scratch.
But I think this shouldn't be a big problem for you.
After all, isn't it a great adventure beyond life and death that you desire most?"
"Hahaha! You really understand me. Yes, who can refuse an adventure in a different world full of unknowns and thrills? Thank you for giving me such an opportunity."
When Dumbledore put away the mark, he seemed to have suddenly become fifty years younger, and his whole body was filled with the passion that only young people have.
For a powerful wizard standing at the pinnacle of the magic world, being able to explore another magical world before dying is simply the best gift given to him by fate.
Even if I die in this adventure, I will have no regrets.
Compared to death, he is actually more afraid of a peaceful and boring life.
This is also why Dumbledore would rather stay at Hogwarts as the headmaster than take over the mess of the British Ministry of Magic, and he particularly likes daring and naughty students.
For example, the Weasley twin brothers broke almost all the school rules more than once.
But now, the old man has a better choice, and it is also a ticket to start a new life.
Zuo Si waved his hand nonchalantly: "Please don't be polite, this is what you deserve.
After all, you gave me a lot of help when I first entered Hogwarts.
So now it's my turn to do something to show my gratitude.
By the way, this is a one-way ticket and once you make the decision, there is no coming back.
So you have to get everything in place before you start it.”
"Understood. I am very much looking forward to meeting you in another world. Ah! Granger is here to see you. It seems that today's pleasant conversation will have to end here."
Dumbledore glanced at the bright figure in the distance, a slightly playful smile quickly appeared on his face, and then he turned and walked towards the meeting place where the argument was still going on.
Through this showdown, he has got what he most desired.
As for Voldemort, who is hiding somewhere unknown, he is no longer a threat.
After all, as long as Zuo Si showed up every few years, the former would never dare to cause trouble easily, otherwise he would bring humiliation upon himself.
And a violent girl who uses enhanced magic to perform close combat has also grown up.
If you take into account the powerful magical equipment and protection, it is hard to say who will win or lose in a fight between the two.
Most importantly, the wizarding world now has a means of resurrection from the dead, so wizards don't have to worry about being killed by a sudden appearance of Voldemort with the Killing Curse.
Especially for Aurors who have law enforcement powers, if they die in the line of duty, they can enjoy free resurrection.
So the time of Voldemort is over.
Just as Dumbledore returned to the meeting place, the girl came up through the garden corridor and offered him a hug and a passionate kiss, then half-jokingly asked, "How does it feel to be the savior?"
You know, all the media are now scrambling to report that you have defended the safety of the wizarding world.
Several magazines have even listed you as the greatest wizard of the century to come.
The cover photo taken by Wizard Weekly has already sold out, and some people are even willing to pay five times the price for it."
Zuo Si shook his head disapprovingly: "To be honest, it feels pretty bad.
In order to avoid the endless harassment from those annoying reporters, I had to use transformation magic to deceive their eyes.
In addition, the endless quarrels in the parliament also make me feel bored and headache.
If the International Confederation of Wizards hadn't strongly urged me to be present, I wouldn't be staying in this damn place.
By the way, why did you come back to a place like this?"
"Because I will graduate in a year, I need to start thinking about what to do after graduation. The Ministry of Magic happened to be recruiting interns, so I signed up and took the initiative to give it a try. This time I came here to submit a document to the International Confederation of Wizards."
Hermione raised the scroll in her hand and smiled playfully.
"You plan on working for the Ministry after you graduate?"
Zuo Si was obviously quite surprised.
“Well, I’ve thought about it.
After graduation, he would go to work at the Ministry of Magic, and then climb to the position of Minister as soon as possible, or even become the President of the International Confederation of Wizards like Headmaster Dumbledore.
Only in this way can we obtain sufficient power to supervise governments and prevent the tragedies that have occurred in history from happening again.
I will work hard to make this world a better place.
You won't object, will you?"
When saying this, Hermione's expression and tone became extremely serious. It was obvious that this was not a spur-of-the-moment statement, but was the result of careful consideration.
Having read too many books describing the miserable lives of the lower-class people in modern society, her conscience and sense of mission have always driven her to do something to change the status quo.
As expected, he was able to set up the House-Elf Rights Promotion Association, an organization that violated the mainstream values of the wizarding world, when he was still a student.
In fact, Hermione has always been very enthusiastic about helping others, and even has a bit of a saintly mentality in her character, so it is not surprising that she would have such thoughts and ideas.
This can be seen from the fact that when the freshmen just stepped onto the Hogwarts Express and didn't know anyone, they took the initiative to help Neville find the lost toad.
After realizing the girl's plan, Zuo Si reached out and gently smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind, and said with a smile: "No, of course I won't object. Since this is your ideal, then feel free to put it into action. No matter what you want to do, I will support you 100%."
"Will you come to see me often?"
Hermione raised her head and stared at him with her big watery eyes.
"Of course. I promise to take at least one day a month to visit you."
Zuo Si made the promise without hesitation.
He understood that if he wanted to maintain an intimate relationship between the two of them, he had to give the girl enough sense of security.
What's more, it doesn't take much time at all.
Just take a few hours out of a month to have a meal with each other, chat, and do some exercise that is beneficial to your physical and mental health.
As a master of time management, Zuo Si didn't find this difficult at all.
"Thank you! I knew you would support me."
Hermione smiled a relieved smile and stood on tiptoes to kiss her boyfriend's cheek once again before turning and walking towards the entrance of the venue.
Just as Zuo Si took out a tissue and was about to wipe the lipstick stains on his cheeks and around his mouth, a strong energy wave surged along one of the trump cards.
Mirrodin? He quickly identified the source of the energy.
As the incident happened suddenly and there was no time to think, Zuo Si simply stood up the International Confederation of Wizards and instantly teleported back to the Doomsday Bunker and saved his body.
The consciousness and soul were transferred to the body of another clone.
After getting dressed again, he activated the power of the Planeswalker Spark and appeared before the Red Judge of the New Phyrexian Forces, Wabash, and asked directly: "What happened? Why did you risk attracting my attention in this way?"
"I'm extremely sorry. I don't want to do this either, but the problem is that the Silver Golem Kahn at the core of space and time has awakened."
Wabash hurried to explain.
"Kahn is awake? Has he been completed?"
Zuo Si was obviously very surprised.
Because according to his estimation, with the ancient legacy left by Urza, the father of New Phyrexia can at least hold on for two or three years.
“I’m afraid this is difficult to judge.
Personally, I am more inclined to believe that he has both types of oil in his body, which is why he often has memory and thinking confusion.
In addition, with the assistance and cooperation of Kahn, Elenon obtained the artifact Tongzhao, but she has not yet figured out how to use it.
That’s why I activated the emergency contact.”
Wabasi revealed all the information he knew.
Because if Kahn was not exaggerating when describing the mega power, then this thing that looks a bit like a broken bowl is definitely a star-blasting artifact.
Of course, using Tongzao is also extremely dangerous.
The reason why Urza was able to become a planeswalker was because his body was completely annihilated by the impact of the same omen. Relying on the spark that had just been ignited, as well as the two artifacts, the Mighty Stone and the Weak Stone, he was finally able to reconstruct a new body.
In other words, using the same omen basically means showing your trump card and dying together with the enemy.
Precisely because he knew so much, Wabasi didn't want it to fall into the hands of Elenon.
"I see."
Zuo Si instantly understood why the Red Demon Judge became so nervous and anxious. He was completely frightened by the power after the same omen was activated.
However, he seemed quite calm and didn't seem worried at all.
The reason is simple! Kahn is only the custodian of the omen and does not know the spell to activate it.
If one wants to have access to the same omen, one must go to the Cave of Koros on the plane of Dominaria to find the corresponding spell.
Because the archaeological team dug it out from this cave.
"What actions do you plan to take? Do you need me to recruit troops immediately?" Wabasi asked in a low voice.
In his opinion, at this point, he must get Tong Zhao and Kahn back at all costs.
It would be even better if we could kill Elenon and her men at the same time.
Zuo Si immediately shook his head: "No, there is no need to recruit troops, just leave the matter of capturing Tongzhao to me."
"No? Are you sure?"
There was a strong sense of shock and incomprehension in Wabash's tone.
"Yes, I am very sure. Neither Ellenon nor Kahn has activated the spell of the same omen. So the artifact is now just a useless decoration."
After saying this, Zuo Si immediately used teleportation magic to disappear from the spot.
The next second...
He emerged directly into the core of Mirrodin's deepest plane.
This was completely different from the last time I came and saw Kahn pinned to a chair, covered in oil from head to toe.
Now, not only has he wiped himself clean without a speck of dust, but he has also remained sober and sat on the throne to accept Elenon's worship.
The latter, like the most devout believer, affectionately kissed Kahn's feet made of heavy silver.
Surrounding them were members of the New Phyrexia community who believed in the Mechanic Orthodoxy.
On the table in front of Kahn and Elenon, there was a broken bowl that looked very old.
Needless to say, this broken bowl is the famous artifact - Tongzhao.
Zuo Si carefully avoided the ubiquitous flying detectors, observed the appearance and characteristics of Tongzhao from a distance, and then quickly built a three-dimensional model in his mind.
After about a few minutes, he successfully used his ability to create a fake with a similarity of 99.99%.
While Ailenon and his men were busy with religious sacrificial activities, Zuo Si instantly came up and replaced Tong Zhao.
The moment he held the broken bowl in his hand, he finally understood why Tong Zhao could release such a terrifying and devastating power.
Because this thing does not draw power from a certain person or a certain time and space, but directly obtains the most original and purest magical energy from the multiverse connected to the dark void.
This means that there is no upper limit to the theoretical power of Tong Zhao.
As long as the time to absorb energy is long enough, even directly tearing a space-time apart would be easy.
However, Zuo Si did not activate the spell of the same omen yet, so he had to put it away for now and wait for time to go to the Kalos Cave to look for the corresponding clues.
Just as he was about to leave with Tong Zhao, he suddenly heard Kahn ask, "How long do you plan to keep me in this place?"
"Don't say such harsh words, dear father.
This is for your own good.
If you leave my sight, you might be attacked by other Demon Judges immediately.
You have to know that they don't treat you with the same respect that I do.
Especially Jinjitaxia, who has always wanted to take you apart to do various research."
Ailenon defended herself convincingly.
But Kahn obviously didn't buy it. He sneered and asked back, "So you plan to imprison me here forever?"
Ellenon immediately corrected her, "I think the word 'protect' is more appropriate. As the founder of New Phyrexia and the de facto father of all the Judges, you have the responsibility and obligation to be with us as a spiritual totem."
"Hmph! Stop making excuses for yourself. You just want to use me to control the entire New Phyrexia and realize your own ambitions."
Kahn mercilessly exposed the hypocritical mask of the White Demon Judge in front of him.
Pious?
Belief?
worship?
Stop kidding! If these guys really worship him, they wouldn't have imprisoned him in this way, and even wanted to use the oil to keep him in a coma.
But it's okay now.
As the internal structure of the body was completely perfected, the oil was no longer a deadly poison, but instead a source of strength.
"No, you are wrong, Father.
I admit that I have ambitions, but I am always sincere to you.
Because without you, we wouldn't be where we are today.
I am always grateful for that.
As long as you do not betray New Phyrexia, I will never seek to harm you."
Elenon grabbed the Silver Golem's hand, placed it on her lips and kissed it affectionately.
The sight of her peeling off her skin and revealing the bright red muscles inside was really chilling.
Especially at close range, I get goose bumps all over my body.
Kahn said sarcastically without mercy: "I'm sorry, but I don't want to accept such gratitude at all. You should leave it to others."
After saying that, he stood up and tried to push away the guard at the door and break out.
But unfortunately, just as he approached, an invisible force acted on Kahn.
In a flash, the huge and heavy body of the Silver Golem flew up and fell heavily to the ground, creating a big hole.
Before he could even get up from the ground, he saw a hand inlaid with a white porcelain exoskeleton pressing on his chest. The sharp nails even left marks all over the Silver Demon's body.
"Don't move! If you move it will be seen as a provocation and you will be treated even worse."
Elenon exuded an extremely dangerous aura all over her body, as if she would pierce her sharp claws into Kahn's body in the next second.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, the green demon judge Flink suddenly rushed in from outside.
When he saw the situation inside, he immediately used brute force to lift up the heavy silver golem and threw it towards the distant wall.
Bang! Kahn instantly smashed into the wall like a cannonball, creating a big hole.
"Hahahaha! This is the father of New Phyrexia that you advocate and worship? He is so weak!"
Flink laughed wildly, his laughter full of contempt and disdain for Kahn.
He has always advocated primitiveness and barbarism, and likes to use violence to solve problems.
If it can't be solved, it means it's not violent enough.
"Damn it! How many times have I warned you! Don't touch Kahn! He is our father!"
Elenon instantly became furious and started roaring, pointing at Flink's nose.
"No! He is only your father, not ours."
Flynkath didn't give any face to the de facto supreme leader of New Phyrexia at all.
In fact, among the several Demon Judges, except for the White Demon Judge Elenon, the attitudes of the others towards Kahn were always unfriendly, and some even wanted to cut him into pieces.
Just as a conflict was about to break out between the two Demon Judges, Kahn, who was embedded in the wall, finally slowly climbed up with the help of the wall.
At this moment, the grinning silver golem wished that he had no perception system so that he would not be troubled by the pain.
But just as he stood firm, the non-Russians of the Xiuduo Mechanical Orthodoxy gathered around him quickly, forming three layers inside and outside to make sure there was no escape.
Not to mention running away, not even a fly or a mosquito could escape.
Seeing that Kahn was fine, Elenon's anger subsided a lot. She did not continue to cause trouble for the Green Goblin Judge, but quickly put on a different face.
"Have you completed all the things I asked you to be responsible for?"
Fulinkai was silent for a moment and replied, "No. But this is not my fault. It's because the technology of Jinjitaxia is not up to the standard yet. When they are ready, I can set off immediately."
"Go and urge him. Only after completing the first step of the plan can our army march to other worlds and complete the conquest of one space and time after another."
Elenon waved her claw-like nails to give instructions.
“I’m already urging you.
Jinji Tasha assured that there would be results soon.
Compared to these things, have you recently noticed that there is always something inexplicably wrong with your body, thoughts, or emotions?
Anyway, I had a problem, or even a sudden memory loss, and it was several hours later when I woke up."
Fulinkai talked about the strange situation he had been experiencing recently.
To be precise, the reason why he was in this state was the result of the two kinds of oils competing with each other in his body.
The situation will improve rapidly once the new oil replaces the old oil.
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