Chapter 357

"Failed again..."

There was a long sigh from the old man.

Years in his body left indelible traces, the original blue short hair did not know when to start also has become a pale.

His time is running out.

In front of him is a "failure".

The flesh and blood vessels can't be connected with the flesh, and the bones can't be connected with the flesh.

"Can't artificial life really be realized?"

The old man covered his face, and the muddy tears fell from his eyes from the tip of his finger: "I just want to see my daughter again, isn't it?"

At the old man's feet, a crouching black Brad (a large breed that looks like a lapped Labrador) stood up, wagging its tail and licking the old man's fingers.

"Only you are still with me, only you are still with me, Annan."

The old man snuffled, touched the head of the Brad, and perked up: "I've been trying for 20 years You can't just give up! "

But the reality will not change because of people's will.

After experiencing failure again and again, the old man finally realized sadly that he could only create a monster between the living and the dead.

"Life is the greatest treasure given to the world by the gods. We are not gods after all, so can we only do this?"

Hate to kick a foot in front of their own pile of mosaic to show the things, panting old man decadent back to his seat.

"Is this the limit of human beings? Is it because of this boredom that we cannot transcend the gods? "

The old man's voice trembled, as if to tell his own inner sorrow and pain.

"Not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his head and made the black Brad bark anxiously.

"If the limit of human beings is here, then Annan, my best friend, I will not be a man!"

The old man abandoned his life and emotion as a human being and turned himself into a lich.

At the same time, he lost his original goal without emotion.

So it began to mass produce the monsters between life and death, relying on them to capture a dwarf dungeon, and let them rebuild it according to its requirements.

As a monster that has lost its sensibility, Lich appreciates the cogs, clocks and clocks that work meticulously.

As soon as the clockwork city was completed, the Lich did not hesitate to kill the dwarfs who had their own ideas and might have "variable" effects, turning the city into a dead city - oh no, there is only one life in this city.

That's the black Brad named Annan.

I don't know whether it was the consciousness of his life or other reasons. The Lich hasn't started on the big dog around him.

After all this, the Lich began to study artificial life again.

Making life, something that even the greatest alchemists of this era could not do, was done by ordinary human mothers.

If the Lich can't be manufactured by hand, then it's decided to make it by hand.

There is a legend about creation in the scriptures of the pure white church. After creating the world and perfecting a series of rules, the original God wanted to create a new life according to his own appearance.

However, he thought that it was not good. If everyone looked the same, it would be difficult to identify it?

So he specially modified several parts of his creation, and eventually formed the most primitive eight lives, and these eight lives also developed their own populations based on themselves, which is the legend of the "original eight tribes".

What the Lich did was to imitate the creator and kill eight newborn babies. Taking the pure vitality extracted from them and his obsession and emotion as the basic raw materials, the Lich created eight puppets representing the original eight tribes.

They are represented by the dragon family (the original eight dragon race refers to the ancient dragon species)'elbatien ','garugontia','stefanimel ','floris' of dwarves and orcs (generally speaking, the extinct) The "Oko" of the "King Orc" of bimont blood represents angel's "angel's angel's" angel's angel's "deval's" and It represents the "true red" of human beings.

Clock city central room -

"the recording of crystal lamp is interrupted?" The girl looked at the crystal lamp which had stopped working.

"Well, it seems that it has failed for too long." It was only at this point that SIVI stopped transmitting magic to the crystal lamp.Although the girl didn't know what the Lich in the story used to make these puppets which were not really alchemy life because of her inexperience, SIVI was different. He guessed the other party's idea in almost a moment: "the Lich Do you want to make gods? "

Then he went to the East ramp.

"God creation?" Elia was confused: "if you mean he imitates the actions of the gods Because what he created can only be regarded as a reference, so it will not have any effect? "

"Not the Lich itself, but the puppets it makes. You should be more familiar with magic rituals than I am SIVI stopped in front of the suitcase on the platform and turned to look at the girl: "according to the Scripture," the gods created the original eight tribes by referring to their own images and making certain modifications. "In other words, each race of the original eight ethnic groups had the characteristics of a part of the Creator."

He looked solemnly at the current saint who was enlightened and said, "well, if you let them win through battle or other means, and let the winner gain the divine parts of the loser, what do you think of the final winner?"

"I was promoted because I finished the ceremony of becoming a God No, if there are not enough ritual conditions... "

As the holy daughter of the church, the girl who had received systematic theological education since childhood began to think about the possibility of this ceremony. Before long, she rubbed her eyebrows and said uncertainly, "no, there are too many uncertain factors. Even if the ceremony is successful, the doll will not be upgraded to a God, but at most it will become very powerful. And it all depends on the fact that the parts of the gods can be disassembled. "

"The divine parts are, of course, detachable." Seavy observed the lock on the trunk and replied absently.

"Why are you so sure?"

The girl frowned, as if dissatisfied with Sylvie's insistence without seeing the object.

"Because of the eight puppets, the" true red "representing human beings is in my college."

"Gee, gee, gee..."

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