Chapter 3231 Dinner Together

After hearing the news of Luke's resurrection, Becky was stunned for a full minute, and then like a little lunatic, she waved her arms and danced on the spot.

While dancing, she twisted her body like a snake, and laughed wildly: "Resurrected! The old man is resurrected! All my hard work is really in vain!"

She was talking, singing, and dancing, and suddenly, a piece of paper, following her swaying figure, swooshed and fell to my feet.

"This is."

Picking up the piece of paper, he opened it and read a line of crooked handwriting: Experimental method for resurrecting Luke. Collector: Becky.

I glanced across it and read the content word for word. I was instantly shocked by the content.

How to describe this, this, this?

This experimental method can be best described in one word, that is - dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Select the experimental subjects, upgrade the physical quality of the experimental subjects to the apostle level through human body modification, and then pour Luke's remaining apostle power into them to create a puppet with the apostle's power.

However, the question arises. Even if the apostle created through this method has Luke's apostle power, is he really Luke?

I think the answer, even if I don't say it, is already clear - no.

The reason is simple, Luke is still alive, and that's the crux of the matter.

If Luke in the Zephyr Continent can understand the consciousness of the puppet Luke in the Demon World, it can be said that both Lukes are real.

But the problem is that their consciousness is completely incomprehensible. Even Luke, who is in the Zephyr Continent, cannot sense that there are other beings who can communicate with his power. This is enough to explain the problem.

Just as I was holding the note and deep in thought, a small hand suddenly appeared and snatched the note away.

Looking over subconsciously, he saw Becky stuffing the note into his pocket with a panicked look on his face, but just halfway through the action of stuffing the note, he stopped again.

First, he stood there for a long time, then angrily threw the note to the ground, hit his head with his fist a few times, and cursed: "You're so mad at me! You're so mad at me! Luke is resurrected. , why am I still holding on to this thing!"

After scolding her, she raised her head and saw me looking at her. Her little face immediately turned from fair to red, and bursts of green smoke came out of her pair of ears.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!"

Becky screamed, covered her face, and started running around the hall. As she ran, bursts of green smoke continued to come out of her ears.

Could it be that the CPU is overloaded?

I thought to myself, and was very worried that she would burn out the core due to excessive temperature.

After all, Becky is an artificial human, with a similar structure to Alice and the Lord of the City of Light Seghart. The other parts are easy to say and can be replaced with healing techniques or other secret techniques, but the core is different, so Toys are extremely important. Once something goes wrong, unless there is a spare core, suitable materials may not be found for a while.

According to Seghart, the original Destroyer Legion was unable to form a large scale and unify the demon world because of the scarcity of core materials.

At the same time, Seghart revealed some other relevant information to me. For example, in addition to the commonly known puppet-making technique, the goblins and elves also mastered a variety of artificial human technologies. It is said that the humanoids created through these technologies Artificial humans do not need a core or even need to replenish energy to maintain eternity.

The thing that best proves Seghart's statement is the existence of Frost Krach and Flame Penosho.

Both of them are half-elves transformed by the elves through secret techniques.

The blood of fairies and elves flows in their bodies, but their bodies exist in human form.

Existing in this form, the two of them can release magic far beyond human limits at any time without having to bear any price.

This way of existence, which is completely contrary to the law of conservation, is synonymous with unscientific in the eyes of many scholars in Zephyr Continent.

However, they happened to be born just like this, and they are still the kind that will last forever.

Unless you encounter a bonefish, there is never a chance of being destroyed.

The above is limited to the scope of cognition. If there is an existence that cannot reach the cognition scope and can even easily destroy fairies and elves, I believe that Frost Krach and Flame Penosho will not be immune.

But all this is limited to my speculation, because after a while, the running Becky calmed down.

Although her little face was still flushed and cute, she had calmed down a lot.

When she came to me, she puffed out her small chest, pretended to be fierce, and shouted at me: "You didn't see anything about what just happened, did you hear it?"

".oh."

"The answer was not attentive at all, it was too perfunctory!" Becky continued fiercely: "Say it again, did you hear it?"

Faced with the bad attitude, I grinned, took out a candy ball from my arms, and dangled it in the air.

In an instant, she became honest and behaved like a little puppy.

"Huh?" I leaned down with a smile, faced her face to face, and asked, "What were you talking about just now? I didn't hear clearly."

"I" she looked at the candy ball eagerly, swallowed hard, then crossed her arms and tilted her head: "Humph!"

"I said, only those who behave well will get candy, so-"

With a malicious smile, I tossed the candy ball to the blue witch who was already waiting.

The blue witch was not polite at all. She took the candy ball, tore off the wrapping paper, and threw it into her mouth. The whole movement was as smooth as water and took less than a second.

Seeing this, Becky was angry and anxious, and rushed towards me, using both hands and feet, grabbing and kicking.

The commotion lasted for a while, but it finally subsided, and just in time, it was dinner time.

Normally, Casillas dines alone, but now that we are here, we are more or less guests, so he decided to dine with us.

Even though Casillas looked like a mad dog when he was fighting, when he was eating, he looked polite and a bit like a nobleman, which made me look surprised.

Casillas seemed to notice my surprise, so he explained: "I used to like to devour food, but after becoming an apostle for a long time, I gradually acquired a lot of aristocratic habits. After all, it's over now I don’t know how many billions of years ago, it has become a habit that cannot be thrown away.”

Although Casillas' fighting style is very different from his daily diet and daily life, this is not something strange, at most it is surprising.

Just looking at Casillas's gentle way of eating, and looking at the embarrassed way the Blue Witch eats, I always feel a little embarrassed.