mechanical court

Elulome clenched her silver teeth, her beautiful pupils were full of fear, she raised her neck defensively, and twisted her body vigorously—as if something cold and sticky worms had slipped through her skin, making her body look like chaff The same trembling.

"I'll leave it to you." Ivan left Claire with glowing eyes behind, and walked towards the exit of the bedroom alone.

"and many more!"

Just before he was about to leave the bedroom, her psychological defense finally collapsed, and she said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I tell you...don't do this to me..."

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In the empty and lonely lounge, the brilliance of the silver moon passed through the windows and sprinkled on the floor in pieces.

In the darkness, Ivan sat cross-legged facing the window, adjusting his emotions and restoring his best state.I don't know why, maybe it's an outburst after long-term depression, every time he sees Ellome, he always has a sadistic urge, including wanting her to put on a harness and conduct a thorough training.

At this moment, he was sure that this impulse would affect his judgment, and he planned to consciously and slowly channel it.

A quarter of an hour later, Ivan opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were full of energy:

"The spirit, energy and spirit have reached the best state, and I can start to complete my Sun Jinjing."

He raised his head, clawed in the air, and the translucent palm with condensed light energy sprang out like a hound, and grabbed the black metal box in front of him.Inside was an ancient book with a gold cover. On the cover made of gold, a golden disc was engraved impressively, surrounded by exquisite flame-like patterns.

When he reached out to touch the cover, the golden disc became three-dimensional.

Then the title page of the book opened automatically.

There is no text on the title page, only a profile portrait of a man with an eagle head, golden flesh and silver bones, holding a sun wheel scepter.This portrait, which symbolizes the sun god Atum, sits on a golden spaceship with a sun disk and a snake coiled on the sun disk above his head, surrounded by nine main gods holding weapons and maintaining a fighting posture.

"In this way, I will be able to perfectly advance to the fourth level, condensing the light that never falls!"

Ivan stretched out his right hand, stroked the image of the sun god Atum on the title page, then pressed his palm to the paper, and released light energy slightly.

Ka Ka Ka Ka -!

Accompanied by a series of crisp sounds of gears colliding, the surface of the Sun Golden Sutra flickered with flowing zigzag cold light, and the image of the sun god Atum instantly became three-dimensional, and quickly blurred and diluted, decomposing into large and small precision gears.

Go-go-go-go!

These gears rotate forward or backward, and slowly spread from the inside to the outside, like an open mechanical door, revealing the core surrounded by cage-like elevated pipes.The surface of this golden core is covered with precise metal pit lines, hidden in the silver-white elevated pipe, like a sacred and magnificent eye pupil.

"..."

Yiwen stared at the core, staring at this familiar scene, suddenly felt an extremely small feeling in a trance.It was as if he had come to a distant cosmic space and was staring at a huge burning star.

The next moment, countless thin white threads spread out from the core—wrapped around Ivan's arm, easily penetrated the skin, pierced into the muscle, and connected to the neural network.

"..."

While receiving massive amounts of information, Ivan felt that the flow of time seemed to slow down suddenly.The dust flowing in the air, the dead leaves falling outside the window, and even the spin of the stars are all frozen at this moment.

The voice in his ears was also rapidly fading away. At this moment, he felt as if he was being swallowed by a different dimension, and gradually separated from the world he was in before.Only a massive flow of information poured into my mind like a tide, and quickly became my memory.

A few minutes later, Ivan felt a numbness in his wrist, and the world in his vision returned to its original state. He saw those white lines being separated from him and slowly withdrawing into the core.

At the same time, the cold light flowing on the Sun Golden Sutra also faded and disappeared, returning to its original color.The gears rolled and approached again, fitted each other, and restored to the image of Atum, the sun god, and disappeared into the paper.

In the light of the moon, the dark and silent lounge seemed to have ushered in the day ahead of time, and was coated with a layer of molten gold by Ivan's radiant pupils.He lowered his head first, and then raised his gaze to look into the distance, where a light golden sun wheel pattern suddenly appeared in the night sky as far as his eyes could see.

"Very good, a lot of practical skills have been added. Before trying to use these skills, let me run the full version of the Sun Golden Sutra first."

Yiwen restrained his mind, his consciousness was quieted deep in his body, the light energy was compressed and condensed, and the quality was constantly enhanced in a subtle way.During this process, his pores were fully opened, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder, shining brightly, and at this moment, a faint fluorescence appeared in the gloomy room.

Golden flames slowly ignited from his body, emitting a dazzling light.

With the passage of time, these flames gradually condensed into small and bright arcs, which adhered to Ivan's body like electric sparks and danced frequently.Pale golden fluctuations spread out from his body in circles, permeating from bottom to top, covering the building like a ray of light, and permeating from the inside to the outside.After being filtered by the walls and ceiling, it floats out like a misty golden mist, creating a dreamlike scene.

"call……"

I don't know how much time passed, and Ivan, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, let out a breath slowly, and the golden light arc covering his whole body turned into wisps of white smoke, which dissipated in the air when they curled up.The air is filled with golden particles visible to the naked eye, with an indescribable sense of agility, attached to the metal objects in the lounge, and slowly blending into it.

"..."

He opened his eyes, and the pupils were darker than before.

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Chapter 9 King David's Letter

"The complete version of the Sun Golden Sutra is really powerful. From now on, my strength will never be flawed."

Ivan felt a completely new physical state, and suddenly he breathed harder, his lungs expanded and contracted, his heart beat, blood flowed, and the muscle membrane bulged. Everything was clearly audible and under control.At this time, the pale golden light energy is like a river rushing, and the vast soup flows on a specific running route, turning into circulation points in five places on the chest, palms, and feet.

Compared with the incomplete version of the Sun Jinjing, he now operates light energy more smoothly, the maximum output and energy storage limit have increased by more than [-]%, and the defense given to the body is also more complete.In addition to the improvement of these basic attributes, by making up for the incompleteness, Ivan also activated several super powerful active skills at the same time-including the large-scale map cannon he dreamed of.

"Next, I will not only advance step by step, but also take some time to integrate the power of the three systems. Among them, the comprehensive martial arts is compatible with everything, so don't worry, just slowly digest the experience of the divine skills. The mechanic system and the holy The power of Code was originally distinct, but under the talent of my creator, there is the possibility of perfect coordination..."

Thinking of this, Ivan raised his head, looked at the huge celestial body in the night, and secretly calculated:

"Hebron is too weak. I must first use my power to protect this country, and then use the growing economy to provide resources. In this way, my power is equal to the defense power of the empire, thus forming a perfect benign Circulation. Compared with consortiums, empires are more organized and stable, and a little trouble is nothing."

Thinking of this, he thought of the current situation of Wang Ting:

The sacrificial group has experienced repeated blows, and has been completely abolished by Ai Luluomei.Land assets have shrunk greatly, and even rights have been restricted at the religious level.Currently, the only military force available is the Demon Hunt Squad, but Xia Li, the Lord of the Underworld, has a close relationship with him, and the Inquisitor has a very high prestige in the Demon Hunt Squad.It can be regarded as a trustworthy friendly camp, and it is necessary to win over them to stabilize the situation.

Compared with the declining sacrificial group, the aristocratic group is in an unprecedentedly powerful state at this time. These lords not only control the administrative system of the empire, but also own fiefs and fiefs in various places.If it weren't for the Sun King's absolutely strong personal force, even if there were no three divisions, at least three Huan would be guilty, and worse, the era of tyrants and shoguns might usher in.

The military officer group has a considerable degree of activity. Thanks to the reforms of Ellome, the army, which was originally monopolized by the military nobles, now has a group of landowners who firmly support the royal court.The trouble is also here. Ellerome has high prestige in the eyes of the military landlord group. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Valkyrie is reborn, so it is very likely to cause trouble under the instigation of someone with a heart.

Finally, there is the clan group. After the consumption of invaders' wars and evil disasters, the clan as the screen of royal authority is already in a state of pills at any time.A large number of extinct descendants of small sects, coupled with the iron law of not being able to get involved in the political arena, and the deliberate suppression of Ai Luluomei, almost reached the verge of selling force to earn a living.

"My cousin treats the clan's children too coldly. Even if the blood of the Sun King is useless, at least it still has force. Letting these ready-made military nobles not reuse them, and promoting the landlord soldiers... probably is a compromise with the noble master. But for me... this is a good opportunity."

Thinking of this, Yiwen couldn't help recalling his cheap father - he sold his life to Wang Ting, and he didn't leave a good one behind, but was driven into madness by the remnants of the Sun's Golden Sutra.When he was young and strong, he went to the underworld to report early, leaving behind a wife who was obsessed with her husband and a cheap son who hadn't grown up.

This is a typical example of defense against the inside rather than the outside. It is a legacy of the closed era, and it is out of date now.

"Hmm... Make a fuss about the clan, maybe you can throw stones to ask for directions." Yiwen turned his eyes and already had an idea in his heart.

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Ekhtadun Royal Court, Hall of King Quan.

After boarding the Sun Throne and accepting the worship of the officials, Ivan looked around for a week, glared at Xia Li who was smiling at him, and asked calmly:

"Who is the head of the King's Hall?"

"Your Majesty, the subject is the Chief of the Hall of King Wei (Zong Ling of the Clan Mansion)."

Behind the seats in the Discipline Academy, a tall, ruddy old man stood up, took a step forward, clasped his chest with his right hand, and bowed respectfully.He was wearing a straight knight outfit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with silver hair and a short gray beard on his chin.