Chu Zihang had previously participated in the first war launched by the state of steam and machinery against the Sistine empire. At that time, the eternal night church had raided and sniped. He was far away from the central station circle because Lu Chen had agreed with him that he was just going to paddle.

So he didn't see the whole picture of the battle, especially how the country of steam and machinery defeated the Pope of the eternal night church, which is still a mystery.

Bell's paw was taken out of the mouth of the puppet suit and dipped in the honey jar. Looking at his posture, he was not ready to share this delicious food with others.

"Mr. Chu, you're still too conservative there, but maybe you didn't have enough strength at that time, and some judgments were correct."

Bell said slowly, "the pilots of those prototypes are selected from your ace pilots. If it's not for people like us, the country of steam and machinery will choose those talents."

At this time, those who evacuated to the wilderness here were explorers, so he spoke a little more bluntly, "in a word that is easy to understand, those people were placed in the Sistine Empire, and each one would be a highly gifted transcendent. They received pollution training and began to adapt from the toys of the giant magic, and the ultimate goal was to become a pilot of the prototype."

"Those prototypes are not so much the creation of gods as the creation of demons. They are more powerful than ordinary envoys and have a certain sense of autonomy. It is impossible for those pilots to resist the erosion of that kind of strange things without absorbing the strange origin and strengthening themselves."

Bell paused, "so... The pilots of the prototype are all disposable."

People present felt a burst of cold when they heard this sentence, although they were explorers who had experienced many worlds.

Select talented people from childhood, train them into pilots, and constantly receive mental pollution training. They are pilots respected by thousands of people outside. They gather in glory, but they are actually just... Consumables stored in the country of steam and machinery?

"If there is an envoy level, the erosion should be the same. No one can resist. How do they maintain sober control of the prototype?"

Chu Zihang imagined the size of the prototype and the height of three meters. If people didn't sit in, they would almost be wrapped all over.

A picture appeared in his mind. The devil like armor was covered with scarlet blood and flesh. He opened his chest and hugged the ace pilots who had been trained all his life. It was like a devil swallowing a lamb.

Bell shrugged. "I just said that no one can stay awake. The operation of the prototype is like consuming the pilot's soul. The pilots will strongly hint at themselves before entering and engrave the task into their bones. The rest is basically the self-development of the prototype."

He recalled: "I remember that there were two prototypes chasing me at that time. The fighting posture was like a beast. It was definitely not the action that a normal and sober pilot would make. If I hadn't run fast, I would have explained it there."

"How long can an ace pilot last as a consumable? How does the country of steam and machinery recycle them?"

This is what Chu Zihang doubts. If the prototype has life and will, the pilot is equivalent to the action command program. When the pilot dies, the prototype should not stop action.

At that time, the prototype will be equivalent to an envoy level monster, raging on the earth.

"Judging from my experience, if the mental resistance is at the level of super night watchman, it should be able to drive for half an hour. In the follow-up, even if the pilot is not killed, the action of the prototype will not continue the original task. It will turn into a pure beast and hunt all visible creatures wantonly."

Bell explained, "as for the recycling method, I don't know. The country of steam and machinery should master the method of mediating these prototypes. They know how to stop them, but they don't know how to effectively and reasonably drive them to complete their tasks. After the prototypes chasing me lost control, they first ran away for a while, and then suddenly stopped."

The explorers looked at Bell. Bell shrugged again. "Don't look at me like that. I didn't dare to touch that thing. I was seriously injured and didn't risk taking one."

Seeing that Chu Zihang had to ask questions, Xia Mi pulled off his sleeve and smiled sweetly, "Mr. bell, you haven't said what you stole."

Bell felt his hand in the jar again, but he should have seen the bottom. He was obviously depressed for a moment, and squatted on the ground with an autistic look.

The people present suddenly felt that the big man was so troublesome that he was like a child.

Or painted pear clothes, considerate, took out a piece of honey cake from the storage space, "is this OK?"

Bell stood up and immediately took the cake from the hand of painted pear clothes. "Yes, Mr. Lu must be very happy to have such a beautiful and considerate lover as you."

He said, putting the cake into the mouth of the puppet suit, "in the confidential documents I obtained there, I learned that the country of steam and machinery wants to hold the goddess's heart in the morning, just to drive a prototype with that heart as the core."

He spoke vaguely, apparently chewing the cake. "From the description of the confidential documents, the senior management of the country of steam and machinery believed that if the prototype was driven by the heart of the goddess of morning embrace, it could rival the old gods, and that was the weapon for the gods to fight the old gods."

Hearing this, Hua Liyi wondered, "why don't the two countries cooperate directly?"

"It seems that Miss Hua Liyi is very happy."

Bell made a meaningful remark.

Chu Zihang explained for Bell: "because Justin believes that the heart of the goddess of morning embrace is a national instrument, the Justin family and the Pope know its role and have a certain confidence to deal with the disaster of the end, and they don't know what the country of steam and machinery has. Even if they know the existence of the prototype, they won't compromise."

He continued to analyze: "I am sure that even the country of steam and machinery itself does not know what state the prototype is driven. It is a complete gamble. Regardless of how much work the researchers have done, their technology can not penetrate the ultimate creation of the gods in 150 years."

Painted pear clothes understood a little, and looked at Bell's eyes a little embarrassed. The other party should have wanted to say that he was naive, but changed the words of high Eq.

"Mr. Chu is right. It's hard for people to trust each other, not to mention the two big countries with different ideas. In fact, I don't think ChenYong church knows how the heart of ChenYong goddess works. Look at Pope Peter, if he has a spectrum in his heart, why should he stay nervous in that shadow?"

Bell smiled. "At present, on the surface, the result is good. The goddess of morning embrace really appeared, but I think Mr. Chu can infer that he is definitely an old God. Even if he is not the original Buddha, he is definitely the embodiment directly related to the old God."

He looked at the figure of the holy God in the distance, "the old God... How can he really want to popularize all sentient beings? Everything is just a process for some purpose."

While they were talking, the white light, like the light of the morning, shone on the earth and extended to the border of the Sistine Empire, without entering the land of the country of steam and machinery.

So a strange situation was formed between heaven and earth. The sea of stars was scarlet. The abandoned land was bright as day in the West and dark as ink in the East.

After regaining consciousness, the citizens of the Sistine Empire kept kowtowing and prayed piously to the figure of the goddess of morning embrace.

People in the country of steam and machinery, sober people look at the warm light of the west, feel so dazzling, and their eyes gradually become hesitant.

In the dark, the lights on the streets do not seem to give people peace of mind and warmth. The dark whisper is intertwined with fear, forcing people to collapse step by step.

"Do you feel it? I don't know if this is one of his purposes, but it does produce a lot of faith."

Bell looked at the sky. He had entered some high-end worlds and was no stranger to the power of faith.

"He wants to be promoted."

Leng Yue said softly.

"The old God still needs this way, isn't it too pull?"

Xia Mi said that they never engage in such activities.

"You just don't understand the way this power is used, and you're still in the exploratory stage. Otherwise, why do you want humans to worship?"

Chu Zihang spoke blandly aside.

On Xia Mi's white forehead, green veins appeared faintly. If everyone wasn't here, she would definitely step on the instep of Chu Zihang.

That means they are too low-end and don't know what to do!

"What the two ladies said is reasonable. I don't think the old God wants to use this power to promote. In fact, as one of the oldest creatures in this world, they have already reached the upper limit of heaven and earth. It is precisely because they are the so-called 'system', they can't be promoted."

Bell analyzed: "There are not many creatures in the land abandoned by God, and the total number of people in the Sistine Empire and the country of steam and machinery is no more than 2 billion. For the existence of the old God, the power of faith in this volume is too small. I'm afraid it will last hundreds of thousands of years before it has a practical role. They should know the function of the power of faith, but they don't intend to use it for promotion, but for other purposes Way. "

"It seems that Peter can't drive or beg the goddess to do it."

Chu Zihang looked into the distance. Peter stood under the virtual shadow, and the fanatical people were far away under the leadership of Ji Wujiu.

Peter seems to be using his ability and communicating, but the goddess of morning embrace is like a walker who can't see himself in the world at all, just standing there quietly.

He did nothing but radiate light to dispel huquist's fear will, just like a tool without divine mind.

Chu Zihang may have frowned if he hadn't been able to manage his expression. Lu Chen's condition in the star sea is not good.

It's better to say that under such a disadvantage, keeping it for a long time is a miracle that others can't understand.

And painted pear clothes have used seven or eight soul source recovery drugs provided by explorers. This is not a long-term plan at all. Once the effect of God's blessing disappears, Lu Chen's situation will be more difficult.

Although he originally thought that the existence of the goddess of morning embrace was very strange, he also hoped that he could help Lu Chen win the battle, but now it seems that this is unrealistic.

In the Starry Sea, Lu Chen's body disintegrated under high pressure, and his bones made a wailing sound. His war intention was not reduced.

He also sensed the situation below and felt that he could not expect to hold the church in the morning. Don't mess with him with the virtual shadow of the God. He would be relieved.

Of course, he didn't give up the battle, nor did he want to gamble into the divine prohibition. With the roar of the wheel sea, the strange origin of the divine envoy stored in the black film is constantly refined.

In the course of fighting, he did not forget to improve himself.

As long as he is given a month, he can refine and devour all the original sources of the divine envoy level collected before. At that time, his Wudi Sutra can go to a higher level and at least remain invincible.

As long as he has the resident attribute of more than 189 points, it is unrealistic to kill himself at the level of this violator. He can resist pressure for more than a year.

At present, the real difficulty lies in how he can carry through this difficult period. Obviously, the violators will not give him a chance to sit and watch him improve.

His unloading skills and defensive skills are top-notch, but he always knows that he will lose if he keeps them for a long time.

As a violator who occupied the body of the old God, his soul source and physical strength are almost endless. When he can't give pressure, the other side can continue to fight.

At this level, the spiritual toughness of both sides is extremely high. If they continue to fight for several years, their spirit will not be completely exhausted.

Just like the holy king in the sky covering world, he may not be able to win or lose in the universe for many years.

With the existence of a higher realm, the confrontation time will be much more outrageous.

Lu Chen and the soul sender tossed and turned the sea of stars, and the deep spiral of the starry sky was constantly turbulent. When Lu Chen was repulsed and flew in one direction, he suddenly felt that he hit a film.

There was only a moment's pause, and his body was covered with the will wave of the old God of the night, and then passed through the film.

In the eyes of the people of God's abandoned land, the bright and dark sun in the starry sky suddenly disappeared, leaving only the gloomy red and black in the sky, with a boundless breath of fear.

The soul sender also had some accidents, but he judged the situation in an instant. Lu Chen didn't escape with a clever transmission spell, but he touched a special node.

He didn't hesitate to kill in that direction. He couldn't give Lu Chen a chance to breathe. The other party's combat skills were too strong. He could see that Lu Chen was absorbing the strange origin. If the other party's strength continued to improve, he might not win in this protracted war.

His best chance is that after all the States brought by Lu Chen's equipment disappear and there is no promotion, especially after entering the alien space, the auxiliary state imposed by other explorers on Lu Chen will also disappear.

This is a great opportunity. The advantage lies in yourself!

Haquist's huge body rushed to the entrance of nothingness. Under the will of the ancient god, he forcibly opened the door and broke into the sea of stars in the eternal night.