above the sky

Chapter 961 Yi, Where to Fry, En (Second)
"Is it Qingtong?"

Yisen would not misunderstand this kind of thing. After listening to Ian's story, he was just surprised by Qingtong's delicate heart and wisdom: "Does the crystallized dragon have such a high intelligence? I remember that the crystallized dragon only After the second energy level, you will gradually have intelligence close to human beings, right?"

"Qingtong is essentially a 'complex' of three souls fused into one under the influence of the swarm, much smarter than ordinary crystallized dragons."

At this time, Ian and Isengard had already arrived at the halfway up the holy mountain, where they usually lived in a hut for priests from other places.

Ian looked at the endless plains of the Holy Land outside the window, and said with emotion: "If you think about it carefully, I have already affected the fate of many people and created a lot of hope for the future."

"Elan. Scott. Qingchao. Qingtong. Xiou. Miles. Adalbert. Loren...there are so many people who have grown and transformed under my direct influence, not to mention the indirect ones." number."

"And me." Isengarde shrugged, he noticed that Ian was in a complicated mood at the moment: "Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's a good thing indeed."

Ian stared into the distance, he said softly: "It's just that my progress is too fast - if I fail, then these people will not grow in time in the future, and will lead to destruction, or a worse ending."

"But if my progress slows down, not to mention them, the whole of Terra may sink into endless darkness."

"They can't keep up with me." Sighing, Ian shook his head slightly: "But I can't stop, I have to keep going."

"There was no need to stop."

Standing up, Isengarde came to the window and looked at the distant field with Ian. He said seriously: "You must know, including me...the reason why all those who follow you believe in you so much, even I respect you precisely because you never stop."

"Ian, don't think about these things... just move forward and prove to us that there is a possibility to move forward, and we will definitely follow."

"...Thank you."

Ian lowered his eyes, and after a period of silence, he showed a slight smile: "Even I can't be perfect, and I still have hesitation in my heart... On the contrary, you, Ethan, seem to believe in me more than myself."

"You don't understand, Ian. It all seems so simple to yourself."

Isengard said slowly: "However, there are many kings, maharajas, and emperors in this world...even including Inaiga, he has not transcended this category in essence. He is still an emperor, and he is still thinking about 'Benefits' versus 'prosperity of empires' sort of thing."

"So he failed. He thought he could jump out of the perspective and look at everything, but he was still in the cage."

"But there is only one 'Ian Yinfeng', and he always thinks about 'the future of everyone'."

Turning his head, Isengard looked at Ian with almost solemn eyes: "It's not just because of 'belief'. Ian, what are you doing wrong."

"All of us follow you from the bottom of our hearts because we found that this is the path we want to take. Unlike all the kings and rulers of Terra in the past, even if you are only for your own dreams and selfishness, you It also shows us the possibility of another option."

"You pointed out this path, so we are moving forward along the same trajectory - how can this kind of guidance and following be simply believed?"

Ian looked at Isengard in a daze, then frowned: "Ethan, you are so right—"

"But it's not that I suspect you, but you... Ethan, are you sure you haven't been influenced by Inaiga II?"

"what?"

Isengard was stunned for a moment, he raised his left hand and rubbed his forehead, stepped back a few steps and sat back on the chair, murmured in a daze, "It feels... a bit?"

At this moment, he also realized what was wrong with him just now - even if he really thought so in his heart, he would not say it in such a simple and direct way, but was more tactful and gentle.

This is not to say that he is weak-tempered, but that Isengard's speaking style is like this, with a touch of euphemism from the imperial court.

And Ian didn't know much court language, nor did he suspect that Isengard couldn't speak these words.

He was just because the other party was very polite on weekdays. When mentioning Inaiga II or Axel, he was called by his grandfather and great-grandfather. It was indeed a bit weird to suddenly say the correct name.

"It does feel affected."

The two asked some more questions, and after exchanging ideas, Yisen frowned and said in affirmation! : "I didn't know why just now, I felt like I suddenly knew some secrets of the ancient court—but after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't remember what those memories were."

"This is probably the sequelae of the awakening of the blood vessels in my body. I feel that many things suddenly have a sense of déjà vu and inexplicable 'judgments'."

With the continuous awakening of the sun god bird blood in Isengard, some information that is almost like "inherited memory" began to be continuously decompressed and emerged.

It is not the memory of Inaiga II, but an inexplicable cognition and extra knowledge.

"Fortunately we came here Huaiguang."

Ian let out a long breath, Huaiguang Daqun itself is the existence of constantly absorbing the memory of 'compatriots' to construct the will of the Daqun, they are very professional counterparts to this kind of spiritual infection.

Not to mention that Isengard only has some more knowledge at present, and Inaiga's personality and memory are far from being revived. Even if Inaiga is really revived in Isengard's body, Huaiguang probably can revive it. Inaika pressed back.

"Yeah, thanks to Huaiguang."

Isengard sighed. He imagined that this situation would happen to him if he was still in the imperial capital, and he couldn't help but shudder: "The spiritual power of great-grandfather is too strong. I can vaguely sense it just now. Great-grandfather His psychic powers are still active... perhaps reincarnated as part of the 'Chosen One', but there is no doubt that the great-grandfather's psychic powers still exist on Terra!"

Ian was not particularly surprised at this point. After all, Inaiga II did have the title of 'the strongest psychic', and the psychic powers displayed by the other party were extremely complicated, including mind reading, telekinetic power, and many similar The art of mental disturbance, in general, favors the power of the mind rather than the influence of the physical world.

It is precisely because of the spiritual comprehensiveness of Inaiga II's psychic power that he can be paired with Hilliard's Immovable Fortified City to become an invincible combination!
Such a powerful psyker must have achieved immortality, and death is nothing more than making his power a chosen psychic power.

but……

Has the psychic power of Inaiga II strengthened by the silver chip really been reincarnated?
Ian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "Wait, Ethan, are you sure, it was because of the anomaly just now that you realized that the 'Inaiga II's psychic power' still existed, not because of 'Inaiga's power'?" The psychic energy of the Second World's mobilization, that's why the abnormality appeared just now?"

Isengard thought for a moment, then shuddered: "Wait, doesn't it mean that someone has mastered the psionic power of my great-grandfather, and has already found a way to activate him?"

"Then, isn't that..."

"Yes."

Squinting his eyes, Ian turned his head and looked towards the south, in the direction of the imperial capital: "Axel has most likely used you and me to achieve what he wanted to do."

"How should we respond?"

Taking a deep breath, Isengard calmed down: "We will not know the situation of the imperial capital in a short time."

"Do not."

Ian said, "I can."

"Whether it's Mikael or Prince Carlos... I think they will definitely notice their father's 'abnormality'."

"I'll let them share the information with me."

Having said that, Ian withdrew his gaze, his gaze was dark: "But not now - it will probably take a while for those two to notice the abnormality and actually find out some information."

"And now, I have to settle the matter of 'New World Exploration' first."

Without the slightest hesitation, Ian sat back in his seat, and his soul remotely sensed the 'Crystal Dragon Body' located in the Atlan breeding ground.

Soon, Ian turned into a light blue crystal dragon again, opened his eyes, and woke up from his VIP cultivation room.

Ian was going to ask Andor what he was doing recently, and Qingtong could learn some second-second lines from his muttering—could this pirate captain really start writing after learning to write? Is it a novel?
Not surprisingly, he has even written a memoir.

However, when Ian left the cultivation room, he realized something was wrong.

【warn!warn!The Atlan breeding ground was attacked by the enemy! 】

【warn!warn!Red Alert!All trainers and staff immediately took all the monsters released back to the pen! 】

[Atlan giant city is about to enter emergency martial law mode! 】

"What's the matter?"

At this moment, Ian was also at a loss: "Where did I get an accident? But... the attack on the giant city of Atlanta?"

Little Crystal Dragon flicked his tail: "Perhaps, it's really a good time for my 'identity' to escape safely!"

(End of this chapter)