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But the person who gave the question was ready to hear the answer he wanted.

It turns out that demons or gods have never given any choice to those who seek their help.

Because they see through the minds of those people, and see more clearly than they see.

Bibeau left with contradictions and struggles, his golden eyes gradually closed, the clouds dispersed, and there were birds and cranes in the clear sky, chirping to report the joy of spring.

In the blackstone castle, Ling Qi lay lazily on the throne, with his legs crossed without any image.

The light in the main hall below is not very good, only the surrounding fire candles and the "skylight" on the top release a little bit of light dust. In the darkness, there stood two slender girls, one tall and one short. The tall one is slim and elegant, with seven points of heroism. The short one is petite and cute, and looks like a young tooth. Of course, these two are not the prey of Ling Qi. He's indulgent, but he's not a hungry ghost yet.

"Till, Sigrid, have you thought about it?"

"I can resurrect your father at the cost of your brother, Bain Boy, having to give his life."

"Of course, he has made his choice about this."

Ling Qi looked sideways at the two girls, waved his hand, and a light curtain rose from the right corner of the hall, and there was a rather large cylindrical metal container, covered with transparent glass substance, standing there.

In what looked like an enlarged version of the bucket container, through the glass window on the front, you could see a boy standing up inside with his eyes closed and sleeping, it was Bane.

This is a sci-fi object, of course, the two indigenous girls will not recognize it. Even if the materials are indeed local, once they are recombined, no matter how advanced the consciousness is, they will not be able to name it, and at most they can see the approximate use.

Ling Qi was a little proud, not to replicate something ultra-modern that shouldn't have appeared on this plane at all, but to do so.

Using the most primitive methods to provoke people's hearts and influence the behavior of others is much more interesting than the new achievements of the technology tree.

After all, he has the power of an unknown origin, and everything in the technology tree is trivial, and he is a true god in this one-third of an acre.

If it weren't for the fact that this force wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't have been able to fully grasp it. Maybe he doesn't need the help and participation of the PP boy, he doesn't need special rare metals, power cores, he can pinch a spaceship by himself casually, this is the greatness of creation!

And such a method is like the devil playing with people's hearts, not power, not rules, not imposed interference, but just a kind of natural guidance, without consumption, using emotions to control the hearts of others, he is very interested. This is one of the hobbies he has abandoned in the past, and of course he didn't have the means he has now.

Bane's choice is certainly not autonomous, the boy's hatred for him has accumulated to the point of qualitative change, unless he uses the power of ecstasy, even if he can really bring Bard back to life out of thin air, Bane will still hate him to death.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Qi decided to let Bane use his last bit of residual heat. Using the closest bloodline and body as an introduction, if he transforms in this way, the resources that the new Bard needs to consume will be reduced by half, and even the additional power of creation and origin power he needs to invest is also minimal.

It seems that neither girl doubted Bane's choice, after all, it was up to them, and they were willing to sacrifice themselves to resurrect their father. Including Till, it's not that things that are thicker than water can't be without, not to mention that Bard is indeed a good father.

"Please resurrect my father in this body."

The first to make the choice was Till, whose words could not hide the excitement in her heart. No matter how much she pretends to be raw, the weight of Bard in her heart is still very heavy. A living Bard may weigh more than Ling Qidu.

Sigrid was clearly accustomed to Till's changes, and it was not excluded that she had also heard her sister's heart.

Compared with my sister's calmness, it is much more difficult for my sister to make this decision.

Sigrid's face was full of hesitation, especially looking at Bane, who was "calm" in the "jar", and hated to replace him.

However, not to mention that Bane is more suitable to be the carrier of New Bard, even if it is reversed, Ling Qi will not sacrifice the valuable Sigrid.

This girl has leadership skills that she has not yet valued, this natural potential as a general, she is better than her younger brother, the best of all people Ling Qi has ever seen.

What's even more rare is that maybe it's because of her age and maturity, maybe because of the characteristics of women, she has much less hatred for Ling Qi than Bane, at least not too much prejudice.

Even if there is no resurrection, to deal with this kind of girl, Ling Qi is confident that she will work for herself for a lifetime.

"Sigrid, know that the resurrection is a troublesome thing. If it weren't for the fact that I did feel a little guilty about Bard, and the farion who killed Bard was proven to be not truly loyal to me, and I had a recent breakthrough, I was willing to go to the trouble of going against the odds. ”

Ling Qi's voice was faint, and the "guilt" of his life had probably caught up with today.

"Sigrid, the resurrected Bard will merge with Bane, Bane will not disappear, his soul will live on with your father, what are you waiting for?"

Today, Ling Qi persuades others, he no longer needs any natural temptation ability, he is naked and naked, and every sentence speaks to your heart, so you can't help but take the bait, this is the demeanor of a true demon.

Of course, he didn't talk nonsense either, he wouldn't destroy Bane's soul in order to resurrect some Bard, that would be too wasteful.

He will use Bane's soul as a vehicle to erase his personal will and then "re-enter" Bard's memory behavior module.

This is the use of cutting-edge scientific and technological means to do artificial intelligence on the human body, with the assistance of the power of the source, not too simple.

If it is true that the power of the origin is completely relied on to resurrect the real Bard, not to mention whether there is any residue of Bard's devoured soul, even if there is a residue, it is a needle in a haystack to find it in the vast dead soul realm.

Bard is not Ling Qi's Lao Tzu, so he won't bother about it.

Soon, another worthy person made a decision, which was still what Ling Qi wanted, so under the worried eyes of Tyr and Sigrid, he placed Bane's artifact and slowly closed the bezel behind the visible glass window.

The Mead Manor, the King's Fortress, and the place known as the Sunset Ruins by the do-gooders. The Necromantic King's clone silently bypassed some listless guards and entered the building, then ignored the wilting chamberlains and some of the unenlightened officials, and went deep underground through the secret passages to the place where the fire demon was once born.

As for "Charr" and Sauron's new bodies, they have already been taken over as soon as they returned to Kalimdor.

That's a hot thing, Sauron will be so easy to hit, on the one hand, I didn't expect it, and the other half may not be deliberately cooperating.

Such a good thing, hand it over to the body as soon as possible, and feel at ease as soon as possible.

Walking through the cold and rugged tunnel, Ling Qi appeared on the top of the highest mountain range in the underground world again, of course, there was no fire here now, and it was difficult to distinguish five fingers from his dark outstretched hand.

The birth of a large number of fire demons and flame spirits not only occupied a lot of the power of creation, but also exhausted the power of earth fire within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The power of the Origin Creation has the power of creation, but the problem is that Ling Qi has too little to grasp, and he is unwilling to consume it forcefully, so he can only harm the Dimensional Origin of the Middle-earth Continent.

On the ground, rivers of molten water have dried up, and the vein-like fiery blood vines have withered.

Ling Qi walked in this lifeless underground world, and he was quite satisfied.

Isn't this place the best paradise for dead creatures? It deserves to be reused!

If he hadn't been able to completely transform this inexplicable power of unknown origin, the power of creation, and the power that he had long called the power of the territory into a formed kingdom before his return, then he would leave the seeds of death here, which could be regarded as a long-term investment.

As for the power of creation and the power of the source, they are all part of the kingdom of God, and theoretically they are the foundation of the kingdom of God, but if they lack another foundation, that is, the realm of rules, they cannot be formed.

Ling Qi was a little confident, but also because this power contained another devouring power, maybe that was the real source of the power, the so-called territorial power, the power of creation, are the root to steal the origin of the Middle-earth continent.

Of course, this is a good thing for Ling Qi, he expects so, the higher the level of power that belongs to him, the better, although this will bring instinctive fear, it will also bring long-term benefits. In the face of sufficient interests, gentlemen will become outlaws, not to mention Ling Qi, a hypocrite and a real villain. Besides, this is the only hope that the kingdom can be derived in advance!

The preparation of multiple hands is to better fight to the death. There is a rare opportunity, and it would be a fool to blindly reject it and not take advantage of it.

Of course, Ling Qi would not regard more preparation as a basis for luck, he believed that it would be a huge mistake.

Anyone who has no worries about the future is prone to not wanting to forge ahead, and in the world of reincarnation, not wanting to make progress means perdition.

Another man, who had already practiced this truth, finally abandoned too much luck, understood the difference between caution and hesitation, and decisively slaughtered an entire team of elves, completely pushing himself to the opposite side of the side that had tried to cooperate.

After devouring the flesh of these elves, the losses in battle were not only compensated, but even their potential increased considerably. The black light virus is really a very scary thing, because it is difficult to eliminate, and it has strong growth! If Alex's black light virus hadn't undergone a secondary mutation, its uncontrollable contagiousness would probably turn Middle-earth into a paradise for monsters.

Of course, this is like an ant or a mouse for a demigod demon, and there is basically no difference between a human with or without a black light virus and a human with a few orders of black light virus.

"Roar! Mortal! Give me a reason not to kill you! ”

As the prey escaped, when the angry demigod demon came to the tiny Alex, its killing intent was already naked, and it was almost obvious that it wanted to kill people to vent its anger.

Alex did not hesitate, did not hesitate, and knelt decisively, just like his decisive killing.

"Lord Demon God, great Demon Lord, I am willing to lead the way, pioneer for the king, conquer this continent, conquer this plane, and even conquer endless reincarnation!"

"I am willing to open my heart and my everything to you!"