Chapter 1129 Leave Your Own Traces

"interesting!"

Muria, who was standing at the highest point in the sky, was chatting with Michaelia, but he was in control of everything that happened on the battlefield, and no matter what happened below, he could not escape his perception.

Every giant died in battle, every giant dragon fell from the sky, Muria saw them all, but he didn't intervene.

This was his first conflict with an epic outside of the world of Erasia, the first war of relatives, and very fortunately, the epic was not present.

So his subordinate legion got a very good opportunity to practice, they can adapt to the battle with the epic family legion outside the world of Elasia in advance.

If Muria intervenes, he can make his legion not suffer any casualties in this war, and even win the war with the most eye-catching zero battle loss, but what is the significance of this?

The purpose of his formation of the family legion is to assist him when he conflicts with the evil god and then starts a war, instead of finding a burden for himself.

He can intervene now, but when he really fights another epic, can he still intervene? I'm afraid he can't. At that time, what he needs is the assistance of the family corps, instead of holding back and needing his help.

Therefore, in his perception, the deaths of those giants and dragons that he had every chance to change and fell as a result were necessary.

If a legion wants to become stronger, it must sharpen itself through war, and pile up the road under its feet with blood and bones. These blood and bones have enemies, but they also have their own.

Therefore, Muria's attitude towards the death of her family members was very indifferent. But his indifference is not complete, because Muria has been condensing the stars of martial arts through martial arts all the time.

And when these condensed, one of the stars floating around him would fall from time to time, and then suddenly fall into the body of a giant dragon or giant, greatly improving their qualities in all aspects.

Among them, some giant dragons or giants who fell into decline, when they were about to die in battle, a golden star fell down, and after they suddenly received the power given by the martial arts star, they immediately came back from the jedi.

But not all the dependents who are about to die in battle can get the stars, some of them are not in any danger at all, and the dependents who have the upper hand in the battle will also be given stars.

Because Morea didn't care, or forced himself not to care about the battle damage of his family members, the standard for him to bestow stars was not to give one when he saw someone in crisis.

The standard for the descending of martial arts stars is based on military exploits,

Whoever kills the most enemies at the same level is more likely to get the Star of Martial Arts.

This is a fairly fair and equitable way, and capable individuals will get more resources after they prove themselves. This is true for any force that is thriving and upward.

"What? What's wrong next?" Michaela, who was talking to Morea, noticed that her husband's attention had suddenly shifted, and asked curiously.

She knew that most of Muria's perception was concentrated on the battlefield. To put it more simply, her husband was simply distracted when he was chatting with her. deal with her.

"A very special magical machine appeared below.

A playful smile appeared on Muria's face.

"Mysterious machine? How special is it?" Of course Michaela knew about this kind of biological weapon that was originally made from the flesh and blood of the evil god's family.

When Muria found her, she was also in a base city, disguising herself as an ordinary magician to understand the surrounding information.

"It's very special. This is a weapon that should never have been born under normal circumstances."

Muria reached out to hold Migalera's palm, and then pulled it lightly. The bodies of the two remained motionless in the air, but in front of their respective bodies, two illusory lines that were exactly the same as their bodies separated. shadow.

"Go, I'll take you down to have a look."

"Your research on clones is good!" Michaela said in surprise when she saw that Muria could build a clone based on her consciousness without her own consent.

"Of course, I have also observed the operating laws of several worlds. This pediatric thing can still be done." Morea, who took his wife and separated an avatar, said with a smile.

...

"This magical machine!"

The man looked at the magic machine in his hand that kept devouring the giant's blood, and the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to horror, because he felt that the magic machine in his hand was about to go out of his control.

The original magic machine just swallowed the giant's blood on the ground. Of course, after it swallowed all the blood on the ground, it was still not satisfied, and even took the initiative to pull the remaining blood in the giant's corpse.

At this time, the man also found that he had completely lost the ability to control the divine machine. As a result, the initial surprise of discovering that the magic machine was gradually becoming stronger by devouring the giant's blood turned into panic in an instant.

Once the magic machine is out of control, the man is very clear about what will happen. Before the magic machine is replaced, the magic machine cast with the flesh and blood of the evil god's family has clearly told future generations. How miserable.

And after the panic, the man's mood gradually calmed down, because he found that this magical machine just didn't obey his will, and didn't have the tendency to bite him back.

In other words, compared to devouring its own master, this magical machine thinks it is a better choice to devour the giant's blood and the essence remaining in the body.

Of course, this is the man's guess. He has faced the darkness of human nature in the wilderness with his son struggling to survive, so he will subconsciously develop everything he encounters to the worst possibility think about it.

In this way, even after the worst possible thing happens, he can deal with it with the most calm attitude. If it doesn't happen, then he can take it as a surprise, even if the result of the development of this thing is bad.

And just when the man started to think wildly, the magic machine in his hand further changed, and several translucent jade tendons, like carved topaz, spread out from the magic machine, and then ruthlessly pierced into his wrist among.

"what--"

The man uttered a scream full of pain, but he closed his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, holding the scream in his own mouth.

Immediately he reacted, and at the same time as he let go of the god level, the other hand also grasped the jade tendon fiercely, trying to pull it off his wrist, and just as soon as he pulled it, the man's forehead oozed There was a lot of sweat.

Pain~

This is the only feeling a man feels when pulling the jade tendons, because he feels that these things seem to grow in his own hands, and pulling them is equivalent to tearing his own flesh and blood, and it is also the flesh and blood of his fatal vitals.

Hmm(?′ω`?)~

The man who had just been tossed to the point of being a mess let out a comfortable cry. Because he felt that the power was gradually filling his whole body, this kind of pleasure was something he had never experienced before.

"What's going on here?" The man who felt the power continuously pouring out from the magic machine was a little confused. He could feel that his strength was growing, but he didn't understand how all this happened.

And just as the man was absorbing the remaining power from the giant's corpse through a magical machine, and gradually mutating, the two existences hidden in the space gap were discussing this matter.

"Micah, what do you think?" Morea looked at the slightly weird scene in front of her and asked Michaelera.

"If I'm not mistaken, all the remnant souls left after the death of this giant have been integrated into this magic machine, which is the main reason for the mutation of the magic machine."

Mijaliela looked at the light continuously pouring into the Divine Machine from the giant's corpse, and she saw through the essence of this light at a glance, it was the giant's soul.

"That's right."

"But how could this kind of thing happen? Even if the giant's soul was damaged due to the battle, how could it be possible to live on a weapon?"

"It's really unreasonable."

"I remember you said just now, the last stubbornness in the world, right? So, the birth of this magic machine is the reason for this world?"

"I slipped my tongue. I should have held back just now. This kind of words should allow you to guess for a while." Morea patted her forehead pretending to be annoyed, and then turned to admit Michaelia's guess .

"The seemingly unreasonable weapon in front of me was born under the impetus of a series of extremely low probability but extremely reasonable coincidence events."

"What's the point of this?" Michaela was a little confused, "Isn't this just giving you benefits for nothing?"

"Maybe it's the last stubbornness. The world already knows the fate it is about to face, so it wants to leave the last trace of itself."

"Do you want to arm this kind of magical machine into your own family legion on a large scale? You can't get together the giant souls alone! Or are you going to slaughter half of the giants under your command, and then use their souls to To arm the other half of the giants?" Michaelia joked with Muria in a teasing tone.

"The selection of materials for the Divine Machine is actually quite large. The soul of a giant can be replaced by the soul of a creature of the same level." Muria touched his chin, and he already planned to summon it immediately after the end of this war. own demiplane, and then make his own crazy attempt.

As a result, when this war was going on, the world actually gave him such a blow, it was really cute and stubborn.

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