goddess of revolution

Chapter 1290 The Fire Ship, the Final Phlogiston Law of the Elven Empire

This seems to be a human female, floating in mid-air on her back, wearing mage robes and glasses, her profile and body curves are still very young.

The reason for saying "seems" is that it is necessary to ignore a number of strange and frightening sights in order to spell such a person.

Her body was cut into countless pieces, each piece was separated by several centimeters, making her at least doubled like a scroll.

The flesh and bones in each slice are clearly visible, white, yellow and white, scarlet, and dark red, like the most detailed human model.

However, she is still alive. Even if her body is sliced, the blood is still flowing, the heart is still beating, the alveoli are still expanding and shrinking, and organs including the stomach, large and small intestines, and bladder are still wriggling like a living person. It was as if the spaces that divided her body into countless parts were illusions and did not exist.

"Sliced ​​from head to toe?"

Kane disagreed with what Hathaway saw: "What I saw was cut diagonally..."

Hathaway's two subordinates were at the left and right ends of the team, and they saw different scenes.

Sadina said: "I think it was cut vertically, from one side of the body to the other, with long slices in the middle from the head to the soles of the feet, uh... so disgusting."

Garcia said: "What I see here is a horizontal cut, from the front of the body to the back."

Hathaway and Kane took another breath at the same time, then changed positions and observed again.

Art said to Kane: "This is not slicing, but dicing. It has been cut into countless pieces. Then no matter what angle you look at, you can see layers of complete slices."

The chills from her soul passed to Kane: "I suddenly felt that it is better not to have a body. With a body, and being tortured like this, it is a great happiness to be able to die."

Cynthia also said to Hathaway: "These elves are simply too cruel and evil!"

"This should be a technique similar to the multi-space weaving spell. A person is interlaced and divided into countless independent spaces, and then woven into a collection of spaces."

"Such a collection did not destroy her life structure, but her soul would follow her body and switch in countless spaces, trying to reintegrate with her body. This feeling must be very, very painful."

It can be clearly sensed just by listening to the sound, it is completely the vibrato of shouts of various frequencies superimposed.

Hathaway was puzzled: "Why did they do this? Is it the children who poured water into the ant nest, or did this kind of cutting give them some strange pleasure?"

Cynthia said: "I don't know either, maybe they use this method to study the extraordinary power of mortals in the world."

Regarding scientific research, Hathaway has a lot of experience, and Cynthia understood it as soon as she said it: "It makes sense, look at this... method of universal slicing, which can be tested from any part."

She didn't quite understand: "Aren't the elves in the multiverse high-dimensional life? You should know that the soul produces power, and the power of faith is the core of extraordinary power. Why focus on tossing the body?"

Cynthia corrected her misunderstanding: "Because it is a high-dimensional life, the body and soul are regarded as the same thing."

"For them, the body is also the presentation of phlogiston, which is inseparable from the soul."

"Think about this battleship, think about Machine Soul."

"Spirits can give souls to inanimate steel, stone, and soil, which is completely different from our understanding of souls."

"For them, the soul is also a substance that can be created at will, not much different from the body."

Hathaway comprehended by analogy, and gained more understanding: "Why does it feel similar to the beliefs of the Chilian? They also treat the soul as matter, and there is even a materialistic witch."

While muttering to Cynthia, he also glanced at Kane. The latter's face could not be seen hidden in the heavy helmet, but he could feel that the hero of the Red Federation was thinking about something.

At this time, Art finally stitched together the appearance of the female magician with glasses, and then found the information in the local database of the personal assistant.

The information comes from a recorded phantom that Kane had seen before. It was a battle between Theresia and the loyal court that took place near the Kingdom of Alanis during the First Dawn War.

The person who took the picture of the illusion was the female magician with glasses. The result of this inquiry surprised Kane and Art. They did not expect that this suffering guy had a deep relationship with Chilian.

"Ada, the magician of the Storm Islands, left the main plane seven years ago and traveled in the outer plane..."

Hathaway received Kane's report, but just oh, she is not familiar with it.

She was still thinking brokenly in her heart, if it was Li Qi, or his monkey goddess Xiao Hong, it would be great if it was sliced ​​like this.

The next moment, the corners of Hathaway's eyes twitched, and platinum radiance erupted from the magic book, unfolding a huge transparent ball of light, covering everyone.

Kane also sensed it, put the power hammer on his back with his backhand, and picked up the skeleton of the individual electromagnetic gun.Amidst the clanging sound, the thousand tons of magic steel expanded from the lattice space in the belt to the skeleton, forming a cannon with a huge blade.

Five clusters of white light descended from above the space, revealing five tall figures.

They were all male elves with pointed ears, strong and powerful inverted triangle physiques, and a pair of pupils exhaled a stunning white light, and it was impossible to tell who they were looking at.They only sensed the powerful and weird power fluctuations emanating from them, which seemed to be able to penetrate all defenses.

A frame made of stretched white light is suspended on the outside of all the elves' bodies, outlining an armor-like outline, with the oldest opening in the middle.

He said in Finn's lingua franca with a weird accent, "People of Finn, we don't need so many specimens."

"You are damaging the property of the Elven Empire, stop immediately."

"According to the provisions of Article 370 II of the Imperial Inspection Law, we can grant you the greatest mercy."

"Your imprint of will will be permanently retained by the empire..."

Projected from Kane's personal assistant, Art sneered, "These monsters squeezed out of the bulkhead?"

The old elf's tone became low: "This world is indeed polluted..."

The five elves said in unison: "The phlogiston is sacred!"

"The presentation of phlogiston must be perfect and eternal!"

"Any manifestation that violates the law of phlogiston, even if it is only imagined, is an unforgivable crime!"

While speaking, the white light frame on the body circulated and burned like fireworks, wrapping them into five human torches.

"Although I don't know the details..."

Hathaway sighed: "But I probably understand why the Goddess of Order opened the door to let these guys in. They are all the same."

Cynthia reminded: "Be careful! The opponent's power level has been raised to level ten, and the attached soul evaporation effect can cause effective damage to the body of the newborn god!"

At this time, a layer of crystal lattice spread out on Kane's body, and he rushed up first.

Sadina, Garcia and the others raised their wands or magic books, and attacked the five male elves.

Hathaway stepped back, waving her wand in her hand, and blessed Kane and the battle magicians with three legendary BUFFs: Arcane Torrent, Time Commandment, and Magic Particle Cloud.

The old elf didn't move, the four elves pulled out four white flames and rushed over, two of them were stopped by Kane.

Light gold and dark gold intertwined flames enveloped Kane. The impact of pain and the law of justice passed through the blade of a thousand tons of guns, firmly resisting the evaporation of the opponent's soul in the white flames.

Sadina and Garcia are Hathaway's carefully cultivated confidantes, both of whom are legendary.Lead a team of battle magicians each, and use the tactics similar to the adventurers of the Red Federation to separate out the three roles of tank, field control and output, and each face an elf. On the scene, it seems that they can withstand it temporarily.

"Fin's new god, I sense your presence."

The old elf's pupils gathered white light and shot at Hathaway like a flashlight.

"If you are willing to accept the empire's phlogiston contract, we will recognize your existence in the world of Finn."

"Our cleanup of Fein's world will not touch your kingdom of God."

"After the world restarts, your path of faith can also restart."

Cynthia said to Hathaway: "Leave him alone!"

Hathaway said, "You can learn about their phlogiston contract, so you know yourself and your enemy."

Without waiting for Cynthia to respond, she raised her head and asked, "What contract are you talking about? Is there a text?"

The old elf shook his head: "There is no need for text, and it cannot be presented by text. It must be received by the gods."

Hathaway prevented Cynthia from lowering the projection, and said coldly: "If this contract is something that mortals cannot understand, then there is no need for communication."

"I am with my goddess, and I am also with mortals who follow our path of faith. I will never allow any incomprehensible unknown destiny to be imposed on us."

"If you really want to talk, just say something that ordinary people can understand."

The battle was still going on, Kane's pale gold and dark gold radiance cast fuzzy phantoms on the two elves, and his own golden flame burned more violently, covering the entire space with a layer of golden light.

Kane's hard work made the battle magicians not to be outdone. Even though they were at a disadvantage even though they fought more, and some people fell down because of their soul damage, Sadina and Garcia were still able to withstand the opponent's attack, and even occasionally Use the particle jet to draw a dim light trail on the opponent's body.

The old elf was silent for a while before speaking: "This contract is very simple..."

"Obey the final law of phlogiston of the empire, and maintain the index of phlogiston presentation in this world."

"Regularly hand over the phlogiston mutation samples and accept the imperial review at any time."

"And keep the star sea plane of this world open at all times..."

Every time a noun that Hathaway didn't understand was mentioned, the old elf made an additional mixed sound, only Cynthia could understand it, and gave her a concise translation.

Hathaway roughly understood, and asked back: "You should have already talked to the goddess of order, has she accepted such a condition?"

The old elf didn't hide anything: "The main god of the world, or the god who occupies the position of the main god is special, and there is no need for the empire to contact him."

"Under the main god, the emerging gods who want to keep their own paths need to talk to us."

"The final law of phlogiston is not static. Some new gods that are in line with the position and interests of the empire can be accepted to make up for the empire's phlogiston power in the entire multiverse."

"Although your god has broken through the original phlogiston level of this world, it is still within the tolerance of the empire."

"This is the only chance..."

Hathaway frowned: "Having said so much, I still don't understand why your elven empire proposed such a contract, and why do you care about the affairs of our Finn world?"

The old elf's originally expressionless face finally squeezed out a smile. If Hathaway's feeling was right, it was a smile of pity.

He said: "The Elven Empire is the phlogiston manager of the multiverse, and we are balancing the phlogiston levels of the entire multiverse to ensure that the multiverse does not collapse due to the eternal war."

"Such a mission is reflected in the effective management and control of hundreds of millions of worlds like Finn. The world of Finn was out of control in the past and wandered on the edge of the universe. Now it is time to return."

"You don't have to pretend not to understand, human beings. The phlogiston projections of our elf empire spread throughout the multiverse, spreading the original phlogiston seeds like a torch, igniting the fire of civilization within the world."

"All beliefs, all paths, were originally presented by us elves, and then inherited by the mortal race awakened by us."

"The world of Finn is no exception. This world numbered in area 319846 of Da Gama's quadrant also has us."

"Before seventeen phlogiston tides, we took back the projection here. At that time, the growth of Finn's world was not enough, and we regarded it as a barren land."

"I didn't expect that there are other strange things in this world. It was tampered with by some evil observers at the time of its origin, and all the abnormalities now appear."

"Now, it's time for the world to return to normal."

Sadina and Garcia couldn't hold on any longer, Kane also used his big move, a [-]-meter-high phantom expanded from his body, the light and dark flames from the impact smashed the two elves into several balls of white light, and the shocking The shock wave caused the surrounding space to twitch violently.

"Very well, I know everything I want to know."

Hathaway rose slowly, and beads of light flew out of the magic book, circling around her body, and all kinds of light reflected her inviolably like a god.

"Elves, you claim to be creators and rulers of civilization, which determines that any contract between us will be our bondage or even enslavement..."

"And what kind of contract, before you propose it, you should first understand what kind of road my goddess and I are leading."

The wand pointed at the old elf, and the ripples on the tip of the wand oscillated, gathering a terrifying force that seemed to be able to split everything.

"We are the Lords of Freedom and Transcendence—!"

"We disobey all constraints on body and soul—!"

"From body to soul, we only regard ourselves as the master—!"

"No existence has the qualifications and power to deprive such freedom—!"

Hathaway shouted as if promulgating an oracle, covering her body with a layer of platinum radiance behind her, condensing a phantom with a shape different from hers. It was Cynthia who lowered the projection to be with her and announce the way together.

In the end, Hathaway raised the corners of her mouth and said in a playful tone: "Of course, if the price is enough, you can buy our freedom, but it's a pity..."

She shook her head and said, "You can't afford a price that will satisfy us!"

As soon as the word "price" was uttered, a thick light green light beam shot out, split into five strands, and hit five elves respectively.

"Particle cracking!"

Sadina and Garcia, who were beaten to the back, exclaimed at the same time. They had only heard of this spell in Hathaway's explanation.Now that the goddess Cynthia is casting it together, the energy level must be at least eleven, and the power must exceed the demigod forbidden spell.

The two elves on the left and right, as well as the two elves reunited in front of Kane, were shot by the green light. Amidst the screams, the figure froze, and the white light quickly dissipated.

The two elves shattered by Kane solidified into a stone-like substance and fell to the ground with a crash.The two elves on the left and right also lost their activity rapidly, turning into two stone sculptures.

The old elf behind him waved his hand and spread out a light shield, the green light still penetrated through the shield, leaving a light green crack on his body.

The rift slowly and firmly expanded on the old elf, he angrily said: "You will regret it!"

"The fleet of the empire is just outside the crystal wall of the world of Fein, and will soon burn you to ashes!"

"Follow the world of Finn and burn it to ashes—!"

Amid the shouts, all the white light on the old elf's body also disappeared, and like other elves, it turned into a stone sculpture, which then cracked apart.

The space vibrated violently, as if a huge and incomparable creature died, and suddenly lost its activity.

The originally extremely vast space shrank rapidly, turning into a cabin narrower than the Mirage's command hall, but the poor spectacled female magician suspended in the middle remained unchanged, still mechanically muttering for help.

In the void, the white light dissipated, and Rimako, who was leading the battleship and flying boat to fight hard against the opponent, let out a sigh of relief, watching the butterfly-shaped mechas bursting in the white light, and was stunned.

In the cabin, Cynthia said: "The pen loading just now is very good, but what should we do next?"

Hathaway looked at the disused magic wand that was emitting green smoke, and said with a wry smile in the tone of a Chilian: "It's cool to hold a pen for a while, and it's always cool to keep it on..."

Although the elf was killed, the mind of the god and the man is very heavy. This is just the most common spark ship of the opponent, but it took a god-level forbidden spell to get it done. How to fight next, I can't even imagine

"Anyway, we won!"

Hathaway cheered up: "The Chilian people who are attacking Heavenly Mountain, especially Qili, should be relieved for the time being."

Sadina and Garcia of her brigade said: "Search the battleship immediately, looking for valuable things, especially the fire that gives the entire battleship vitality, even if it is extinguished now, there should still be corresponding particle characteristics."

She became more and more confident: "As long as we study these particles as soon as possible, we should be able to create weapons that can effectively restrain them before the main force of the elf fleet enters the world of Finn!"

Kane next to him was panting. To be honest, it wasn't Hathaway who shot, he was already dying.

Art muttered in his heart: "This Hathaway, is the deal you said just now true?"

Kane responded: "We are here to prevent that from happening."

"And didn't she say that? The Elf Empire couldn't offer the price she wanted."

Art sighed: "I hope so..."

(End of this chapter)