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"Ni, Nima!" Cook was stunned for a while before scolding, you must know that Cook has a set of magic pattern equipment on his body, and it seems to be relatively advanced, so it disappeared in an instant, and the red light flashed and disappeared.

Cook just felt that there were a lot of fire elements around him, Cook looked at the orange-red light mask around him, confused, and now Cook didn't feel a trace of cold breath at all, but a warm feeling.

Cook closed his eyes and tried his best to sense the situation around him, but he didn't find anything about his mental power, and he couldn't say that he didn't find anything, because Cook felt that the orange cover around him was simply a cover that blocked mental power.

"Huh?" Just as Cook was about to open his eyes, Cook had a strange sensation that he couldn't tell what it was.

"Is it an illusion? No, no, it seems to be ....... Cook struggled to grasp the strange sensation as he kept sensing what it was.

But Cook didn't gain anything at all, because although Cook could clearly perceive that feeling, he just couldn't remember what it was, Cook couldn't help but open his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile: "It seems that there is something wrong with this orange hood, or my spirit...... Spirit!"

"I see, it's a feeling, it's a feeling!" Cook said to himself and finally jumped up frantically, because what Cook sensed was a feeling.

Cook closed his eyes again, and half-loudly Cook stretched out his right hand in confusion, because Cook clearly knew that the emotions around him were emanating from the elements above the divine core.

"Disdain?" asked Cook as he looked at the flame-like thing that was condensing more and more above his palm.

A wave of affection was conveyed to Cook again, and Cook immediately grew his mouth, because Cook clearly felt the excitement conveyed by the fire in his palm.

"Disdain your surroundings?" Cook asked again with a half-loud sound, while also exuding mental fluctuations.

Cook once again clearly felt the disdain of this flame, because this flame actually gave Cook a feeling of being high again, and Cook was puzzled: "What is this flame, is it an elemental creature?"

But as soon as Cook's thought fell, he felt that the flames conveyed a kind of anger, yes, anger, as if Cook had insulted his identity.

"What the hell is it?" thought to Cook again.

At this time, the flames kept jumping in Cook's palm, conjuring into various forms, and finally transforming into an angry red round face, opening his mouth wide at Cook.

"No!" Cook sweated as he looked at the round face formed by the flames, because it was so much like himself.

Then Cook asked, "What are you?"

The flames were even more angry, and flames appeared around the round face, and Cook blinked his eyes, not understanding what it meant, and the round face jumped up and down in front of Cook's eyes, as if to express something.

"I don't understand!" Cook replied with a slight shake of his head.

"Ah!!" Just as Cook's words fell, the round face formed by the flames suddenly jumped into Cook's arm, and then he got into it all at once, and Cook immediately fainted with a miserable scream.

I don't know how long it took, Cook felt like he had slept well, but the bed board was a little harder, but when Cook opened his eyes and found that he was still in the ice eye, Cook immediately jumped up, touched it up and down, and it was still smooth.

"What was that?" Cook finally remembered, muttering in confusion.

"Cook, your whole family is the thing!" a mental fluctuation sounded in Cook's mind.

"Who?" Cook shouted as he looked around warily.

"Hmph, it's me!" a red head popped out of Cook's nose.

"Bang, oops!" Cook was startled, and fell to the ground at once, and then made close contact with the ground.

Cook looked at this head with the same expression as QQ, and was very puzzled, how did he know that this little head immediately jumped up, and at the same time, a voice came out of his head: "Don't compare me with those low-level creatures, Cook!"

"How do you know my name is Cook?" asked Cook, with a mental fluctuation in his head.

"Hmph, I'm a very high-level, high-grade fire! not that inferior fire!"

"Fire?" Cook wondered, what difference did fire make.

"I should say it's not fire in your usual understanding, I'm divine fire!" replied the little head.

Then a huge consciousness rushed into Cook's soul, and Cook immediately understood what this flame was.

The divine fire is not a fire in the conventional sense, but a divine fire that must be ignited for the holy realm to become a god, and this divine fire will fuse all the elements, spiritual power, and soul in the body together, and the product after success is the godhead.

As long as the gods are there, even if the body is gone, they can still be resurrected, and the godhead is made of elements, spiritual power, and souls, which can be said to be the hardest substance in the world.

The elements contained in a peak of the Sanctuary will be melted into a single one the size of a sesame seed, and in the body of the peak of the Sanctuary, the elements have almost been substantiated.

However, this divine fire was only born when the divine personality was smelted, and the rest of the time, no one knew what this divine fire was, and the temperature of the divine fire was too high.

Cook blinked and asked, "So how did you show up?"

"How do I know how it appeared, I just knew that these inferior guys around me actually dared to show off their might in front of me, I wanted to teach them a lesson, and then I appeared, and what I passed on to you was just my origin consciousness. The little head jumped around Cook's eyes, grimacing and passing on messages.

Cook rolled his eyes helplessly, because there was only one information that Cook got from the steel, that is, this little thing was an elemental creature, but it didn't count, and then this divine fire was necessary for the peak of the Holy Realm to advance to godhood, and the rest of Cook himself was confused.

"Forget it!" Cook has the advantage of not thinking about what he can't understand, because these are the levels of knowledge that Cook can't reach.

"What is this thing?" Cook took out a piece of magic equipment, who knew that it was immediately turned into a pile of ashes, Cook asked the little thing helplessly.

"This, this is out of my control!" the little thing passed back mental fluctuations.

"What's your name?" Cook asked, speechless.

"What's your name?" replied the little thing, indifferently.

"I say?" Cook repeated in confusion.

"Of course, we have signed a contract of equality, and you have the right to do so. The little thing's words startled Cook.

"Contract?" Cook asked, taken aback.

"Of course, otherwise you can communicate with me spiritually, but this is also what I think you kid is worthy, otherwise as such a high-level person, I can conclude an equal contract with a weak guy like you?" replied the little thing with a smug face.

Cook listened to the black line on his face, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Why don't I know about signing the contract?"

"Nonsense, I'm so advanced, I still want you to agree?" replied the little thing narcissistically.

Cook's face darkened even more, and then Cook realized that the so-called contract was definitely not fair, and there was obviously a gap in rank, otherwise how could he be signed by someone else without knowing it?

"But didn't you just show up for these things, why aren't they under your control?" asked Cook, speechless.

"Nonsense, is it true that if you walk on the main road, the big road will be controlled by you?" replied the little thing angrily.

"What then?" said Cook, gesturing to his slick body.

"This is the realm where the divine core erupts, but it is the realm of the ownerless. The little thing replied.

"Ownerless realm?" Cook was surprised.

"Cut, in such an inferior field, what is there to be pleasantly surprised, look at these elements, there are too many impurities. The little thing said angrily.

Cook finally couldn't help but ask, "Who did you learn these words from?"

"Of course it's with you, I checked some of your memories, but your human memories are too complicated, and they're too imaginative, and they almost stunned me, but fortunately, I'm very smart, just look at your memories before the age of ten, and then learn to learn to understand. The little thing's answer made Cook sweat coldly.

Can actually look through other people's memories, Nima, what kind of monster is this?

Finally, Cook asked tentatively, "Can you control this area?"

"No, my soul core is too weak, and that's it, I don't look down on the garbage realm, but if I have a soul crystal or something, ....... The little thing's fox tail leaked out, and Cook ignored it.

Finally, Cook looked left and right, then untied the bag containing the god core, and then tied it around his waist, and some of the protruding objects were packed in the bag, and then the rope was tied around his waist, and the thunder tooth was on the back, so that it was more comfortable to look at from a distance.

"You'll be called Barry from now on!" Cook said casually, and Cook could see that this little thing was only coming for his soul crystal.

In fact, Cook doesn't understand at all, this Barry was also locked into the divine core by chance, if the surrounding environment stimulates the divine core, then Barry will slowly disappear, and if it is in the higher plane, Barry will disappear as soon as he comes out, but in this lower plane, Barry gradually produced a trace of wisdom in the spiritual communication with Cook.

First of all, he disdains the surrounding ice element, which is an instinctive reaction of the divine fire, and if Cook doesn't feel this instinct, then Barry will also disappear.

But Cook senses it, and provokes Barry, who eventually wants Cook to understand, and then burrows into Cook's body, and Barry just wants Cook to understand what he is, but it's just an instinct from the body.

But the moment he got into Cook's body, the contract was formed, and the formation of the contract allowed part of Cook's memories to be directly converted into Barry's memories, and Barry was born, and a new life was born, without Cook's memory, Barry would eventually be just a thing that was not a life by instinct.

Of course, Cook didn't understand, because after all, Cook only had some knowledge, and he didn't understand these things.

"Barry, Barry!" Barry muttered, then looked at the Thunder Fang in Cook's hand and the tiny metal ring on one of the legs on his shoulder, his eyes rolling.

"Damn, that's magic pattern equipment, magic pattern equipment!" Cook watched with his own eyes that the field emitted by the god core directly turned a frozen person into ashes, and Cook had already seen through the ice the equipment on these frozen people, all of them were magic pattern equipment, and most of them were still military products, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that these equipment are complete, Cook looked at the countless figures that were frozen, and the excitement in his heart was ah, but he didn't expect these things to be seen and touched.

"Why don't you lose the Divine Core?" said Barry.

"Nonsense, how cold it is outside, as long as I leave this field, I will definitely die. Cook yelled angrily.

"How do you know?" asked Barry, confused.

"See, everyone who is frozen here is very strong, look at the magic patterns on the bodies of these guys. Cook angrily pointed to the nearest female magician.

ps: I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival! "Hey, I sent a shopping card today!"