One Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Four Companions

Opening his eyes, the source of magic looked at everything around him curiously. He stretched out his hand ignorantly, looked at it carefully, and sat up suddenly from his seat.

"You bastard, what did you do to me?" He looked at Chris in front of him and yelled frantically.

"If I were you, I wouldn't yell so much. I just gave you a suitable body, a body that looks good." Chris folded his arms and looked at the source of magic in front of him with a sneer .

"And." Chris complained cruelly: "It seems that you will only shout this sentence recently... Please, the lines are a bit deeper, thank you."

"You actually stuffed me into a puppet's body! I'm going to kill you!" The source of magic yelled hysterically.

"There is no way, who told us to find a safe way to separate your soul, that's it." Chris pointed to the puppet's body, and said with a smile: "It's an experimental puppet that we have used many times, There are a lot of sensors."

"Now, all parts of this body are under the monitoring of the computer. If you can still accumulate magic power, there will be an alarm reminder if you exceed the peak value." Chris pointed at the body of the puppet of the source of magic with his finger: "You also Don't think you can sabotage it, because if you sabotage these sensors, someone will notify me immediately."

"So." Chris spread his hands and said, "It's not so much that I gave you a body, it's better to say that I gave you a prison."

"You might as well kill me. Use a spell on me now, and I will be destroyed!" The source of magic said to Chris angrily: "You know, what I said is true."

"You can say that it's an artificial intelligence created by Fuxi's plan, or an artificial intelligence that can grow slowly. I'm very interested in you, so I haven't destroyed your idea yet." Chris continued to smile, speaking to the source of magic Said: "As long as you are honest, you can live for a long time."

Chris is telling the truth, he has no plan to deal with this so-called source of magic, because the source of magic at this moment basically has no combat power.

Without the magic origin of magic, it is just a illusory artificial intelligence. He was presumably a human being, a man whose mental age was only a teenager...

Another reason for Chris not to kill the source of magic, or the main reason, is because Chris can feel that he has now inherited the mantle of the source of magic, and is serving as a new source of magic, gathering energy little by little, controlling Magic around you.

This feeling is very strange, he can even feel that on the distant battlefield of the Demon Realm, there is a huge mass of magical energy lying there quietly, like a pool of water.

"I feel very bad. Now I don't seem to have any ability to control power." The source of magic felt his body, then shook his head and said.

"You are just an appendage of Fuxi's plan, and I am the one who inherited Fuxi's plan. So compared to me, you are nothing." Chris said confidently with a villainous face.

Anyway, he has already won, the winner can have everything, and the loser has lost everything... So no matter how he brags, no one will refute.

Therefore, even a few hours ago, he was still worried about the situation on the front line and didn't know how to solve such a difficult boss of magic origin. Now he can stand here, as a victor, admiring his captives.

"This technology seems to be useful..." Frundsberg stood in the corner with his hands behind his back, and said with great emotion.

"At least, this time we caught up and weren't late." William looked at Frundsberg beside him and let out a sigh of relief.

Glancing at his apprentice, Frundsberg looked at the source of magic sitting there in the distance, and continued: "It's really unbelievable that His Majesty actually came from his body,

Separated another soul. "

"Yeah, I can't believe it either, but... I still don't understand how the source of magic can appear in His Majesty's body." William said with a puzzled face: "I can't figure it out. Could it be that the source of magic is just a soul?" ?”

"Don't look at me...there has never been a necromancer in this world..." Frundsberg shook his head and said: "So, it is impossible for a human soul to exist alone, presumably, there must be something in it Just get in touch."

The soul stripping technology of the two of them, as well as the so-called soul container research, failed to catch up with the action to save Gurlo because of a series of setbacks.

But they didn't stop their research, and finally completed the phased research a few days ago.

Although there is still no guarantee that the soul stripping technique will be successful, at least it can guarantee a certain probability of success.

Anyway, Chris doesn't care about this probability, because it's not Chris' soul that was stripped, so Chris was the first to use the soul stripping technique.

Even though William and others objected, the experiment still started. The end result was that His Majesty the Emperor of the Alan Hill Empire stripped out another soul, and he didn't seem to suffer any degree of suffering.

Of course, in the end William and Frundsberg also knew the reason for this, because Chris did not strip his soul at all, but stripped another soul to create "another new life".

"Now you have a companion." Looking at the experimental puppet not far away, William said to his teacher Frunzberg: "You are no longer alone."

"It seems so, but I've never been alone." Frundsberg shrugged his shoulders. He was very satisfied with his current body, to the point where he couldn't be more satisfied.

He has a stronger body than before, and he is no longer bent because of aging. His eyes were no longer dim, and his hands were no longer trembling... He saw the term Mechanical Ascension from the writings of Emperor Chris, and he felt that this term was really good.

Even, he is now trying to prove that mechanical ascension is the future of mankind, and the future of those poor "short-lived species" with only a short lifespan!

It's a pity that the authority he can mobilize now is too little, and he himself is still a guilty body. So he can only wait there honestly, waiting for his sins to be forgiven by Chris.

Perhaps, for him, this result can never be waited for, but he still wants to wait for a result, a good result.

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