Chapter 669

Two years later.

Look at the artifact carefully made by yourself.

Caesar's face was full of joy.

I can't help thinking:

"I'm really a genius!"

Yes, in just two years, he has successfully made sufficient progress in the profession of [artifact maker].

In addition to their own talents.

The powerful stone in Caesar's hand also played a particularly important role.

His learning efficiency has been enhanced many times!

Think of the benefits of [strong energy stone].

His heart was burning.

The birth of instinct gives rise to a lot of longing for a better life in the future.

But soon.

After thinking of something.

Caesar's eyes slowly showed some helplessness.

This is because his brother, Misra, has recently made some minor changes in his attitude towards him.

The cause of the matter is precisely because of the [powerful stone] in his hand.

Just like Caesar.

Misra is also a genius level [artifact maker].

This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

It directly gives them both reasons not to give up on these two [secret treasures].

But [strong energy stone] and [weak energy stone] can play their greatest role only when they are gathered in the hands of the same person

Neither Caesar nor Misra, who began to love the profession of [artifact maker] and thought they could achieve their lifelong demands, obviously could not give up their fate for the rest of their life.

So.

In front of these two treasures, there is a gap between the two, which was originally close to each other.

Although it is far from the degree of fratricide at present, there is no doubt that there are signs of contradiction.

And this contradiction is getting bigger with the passage of time

This is also the time.

Caesar understood why there were rumors of brotherhood among countless blood relatives because of interest problems

He also understood that only if one of them chose to give in, could this matter have a satisfactory outcome.

However, as he became more and more specialized in [artifact manufacturing] and [artifact biological manufacturing], he felt as if he had entered the ocean of knowledge and got an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

The feeling of constantly moving forward and understanding new knowledge on the road of knowledge makes him indulge in it from the bottom of his heart.

It's like a knowledge seeker who comes into contact with the truth of the world!

The morning heard that he could die in the evening.

That is the spiritual satisfaction beyond the level of flesh and blood!

Can fascinate anyone!

So.

Caesar can't willingly give up the powerful stone!

Even if the person in the way will be his brother

Caesar believed that Misra, who was also addicted to the truth of the world, thought the same

That's it.

In a very wrong atmosphere.

Time began to move backwards.

And their teacher, tocassia, gradually realized the tit for tat between the two in daily life.

Without knowing the reason, she can only say that she is trying to mediate in a conventional way.

But it had little effect.

Helplessly watching the situation get worse.

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One day.

"Bang!"

After a huge earthquake.

"Teacher!"

Looking at the teacher who died unexpectedly in their struggle.

The expression on Caesar's face became more ferocious than ever before.

The idea of killing Misra sprouted in my heart for the first time!

Misra, who also pushed the problem on the other side, also emerged with similar emotions.

Therefore, the struggle between the two officially entered a white hot.

But in the case of similar technology, they still didn't decide the winner after all.

Can only reluctantly stop for the time being and give priority to the teacher's future affairs.

Two days later.

After burying their teacher, the scarred two officially parted ways

Among them, Caesar left the desert and went to a foreign country.

Misra remains in the desert.

But both sides began to develop their own forces with great tacit understanding.

Pave the way for another round of struggle in the future.

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A few years later.

Desert - [Faraj region].

Misra is hiding in his secret base here, studying knowledge day and night.

Every time I study.

He felt hundreds of millions of bright fires of civilization flashing in his brain.

That feeling made him extremely satisfied.

At this time.

His movements suddenly froze.

With a little doubt.

He looked behind him.

A figure who didn't know when to enter here also appeared in his eyes.

This moment.

Under Misra's mana.

Many artifacts behind him automatically flickered with bursts of brilliance.

Officially activated.

There is no surprise that the other party perceives himself.

I don't care about the artifact that is ready to attack at any time.

Yogimov, who has been traveling in [dominarian world] for many years, looked at Misra with an interested look on his face and said casually:

"I just heard that there is a younger generation with good ability here.

I didn't expect that [weak energy stone] would be with you.

It seems that you have played a good role. "

Smell speech, under the instinctive sense of crisis.

A cold sweat.

Immediately slipped from Misra's face.

He felt great pressure

Investigate the reason.

In addition to being seen through by the other party.

He also vaguely judged through the [weak energy stone] that the guy in front of him was human in appearance.

But the internal essence of the other party is another thing completely different from human beings and contains countless malice.

"Who are you? Or what are you?"

In addition to sending out their own questions.

Misra also began to retreat slowly,

Prepare to use your backhand not far away and quickly implement the running strategy.

Without paying attention to each other's actions, yogimov replied casually:

"That's rude.

As the God of Philistines, I should have sentenced you to death immediately.

But for your sake as a capable descendant, I'll get rid of your capital crime.

It's just, you know.

A living crime is more difficult to escape... "

"Thank you very much."

After the skin smiled and the meat didn't smile.

Misra, who successfully contacted his backhand, was also slightly relieved.

Just as he was wondering whether he should take the opportunity to test a few words.

A sudden sharp pain.

But it came from his abdomen.

And attack the existence of Misra.

It was an artifact made by himself.

The next moment.

In Misra's unbelievable eyes, several other artifacts cut off his hands and feet respectively.

Scream and despair.

Misra fell in a pool of blood with a face full of disbelief.

Under the support of many artifacts.

Looking at Misra, who was like a worm and could only wriggle and struggle on the ground, yogimov slowly walked forward with a cruel smile on his face:

"No thanks.

For the sake of being a talented person, I will make you play your role successfully... "