Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

The faces of the onlookers were very ugly. Zhang Lingyou's move was obviously a targeted blow.

The general structure of the military situation of the Three Empires has entered a stable period. They may not be the most reasonable, but they are the most suitable for the current or past situation.

In the face of normal developmental forces, the empire's shortcomings can be overcome by hard power.

For example, when the Eldar race without unmanned driving equipment is dealing with technological races, a few psychic flashes can destroy all the opponent's technological creations.

But these things can't be used against Zhang Lingyou, and the same goes for Necron and Orcs, and they can't lock the technology tree.

As for the forbidden spirit equipment, the Empire used it, but it felt better on the other side...

At this time, huge military power was no longer a sign of strength, but became a synonym for bloatedness.

The corresponding method is to start the transformation, at least the transformation part first, and then suppress the expansion of human power.

It takes time to turn around a big ship, and the change of route is uncomfortable.

. . .

inside the sun

Miaoying and Yuanbo knocked on Zhang Lingyou’s door

"Please come in."

Miaoying handed over the argumentative certificate and motioned to Zhang Lingyou to take a look first.

"This means that the upper limit of emotional tides is very limited. No matter how you improve it, you can't reach the level of a minor god of the Eldar race, let alone become a permanent body in the subspace?"

"Yes." Miaoying added: "That's it without external interference. Such things can be considered as strong indigenous people, nothing more. In the battle of heaven, they are much stronger than them."

"Oh, it seems I'm worrying too much, thank you."

Zhang Lingyou didn't care much. The setting errors didn't happen once or twice. The more mistakes like this, the better, so that he wouldn't have to worry about it.

The two dragons had no intention of leaving. Zhang Lingyou gathered his human form and asked, "How about we eat something together?"

"You know, what I just said was without external interference. Based on the memories of the currently living time travellers, we... found some very bad information."

Miaoying hesitated and hesitated, as if she didn't know where to start with her words.

"what?"

Zhang Lingyou knew that he was just a listener and had read few specific events and novels, so there might be gaps in his information.

"You know, during the evaluation process of those four, now three guys, the time travelers mentioned a word many times - the eight-pointed star of chaos..."

"Yes, eight...?!"

"The eight-pointed star, in their understanding, represents the eight powers and eight authorities of chaos. While it highly coincides with the current wind of magic, it also makes sense logically."

Yuan Bo took over the topic, paused, and continued: "The chaos represented by the wind of magic is part of the subspace structure, and they are an important part of the sea of ​​souls. In that era of flourishing emotional tides, there was no Any news from the Winds of Magic.”

Miaoying constructed an eight-pointed star. According to the information from the travelers, he pointed at the four god totems on it and said: "We have reason to suspect that these emotional tides have taken away part of the power of the magic winds and replaced them, becoming the subspace. Only in this way can we explain why the emotional tide can exceed the upper limit.”

"Does Heavenly Wind know about this?"

"I still do not know yet."

"Tell it immediately and get ready. We are going to kill these three guys immediately."

"Really, we don't need to be so radical. According to the plan, we will be adults in a thousand years at most. At that time, we can easily destroy them. There is no need to go now."

Yuan Bo persuaded that he did not understand why Zhang Lingyou wanted to enforce the killing agreement. Those three emotional tides were not worthy of such a price.

Seeing that the two of them were puzzled, Zhang Lingyou explained: "I'm afraid something as disgusting as fate will appear, so I'll destroy it in advance. Everyone will be better off."

Yuan Bo understood that the reason for judging the processing results was that Zhang Lingyou did not understand numerology.

I simply feel that if I ruin what is going to happen in advance, then the future will inevitably be changed.

"Don't be impatient. You know, sometimes people subjectively resist prophecies from happening, but objectively they help them come true."

"I just think that now that I have the time and energy, I should do those three things as soon as possible. Otherwise, a thousand years later, something else will happen, and then it will be delayed, and another accident, and another delay. A minor illness will become a terminal illness."

"Do you have time and energy? You are quite crazy. Are you healed? Let me see if your injury is suitable for fighting?"

Gray Wind pushed open the door and laughed.

"Why don't you two just close the door?"

"They closed the door but didn't lock it. It's useless to lock it. Can this restriction stop me? Don't change the subject. Are you healed?"

"No, it's coming soon..."

Zhang Lingyou's eyes were clear and his tone was perfunctory.

"You have learned a lot about numerology, but you don't take it seriously. You always feel that the world is dead and living corpses have no power. So, let's change the subject. Have you ever played games?"

Gray Feng signaled Miaoying and the others to stop talking while he explained.

"Let's play."

"Then when you play, can you feel whether you can win this game?"

"Sometimes you can."

"This is part of numerology, and it is the same algorithm that determines the player's position based on past data, and ultimately arranges the player to win or lose. There is such a thing in the material universe and the sea of ​​souls. Their manifestations are different, Mostly in the form of interference.”

"Oh, so, after analyzing this result, it may be part of the interference, just to correct the variables and let me take the initiative?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Zhang Lingyou thought for a while, then knocked on the table, and three potions appeared out of thin air.

"See if this can kill the emotional tide."

Uncle Yuan took it, felt it, and analyzed it.

"It can cause freezing and irreversible damage to the tides. It's still a little short of killing them. They have no entity."

"That's enough. I have an ambush in the contract to ensure that I can kill them after I activate it."

After getting up, Zhang Lingyou was going to find the wind of heaven. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something: "No, you have been an adult for such a short time?"

Uncle Yuan and Miaoying were puzzled by this question. Uncle Yuan said blankly: "We have grown up a long time ago, but it will take some time for this body to adapt to our strength."

"Aren't you reincarnated?"

"Reincarnation is about rebuilding strength, not experience... No, my father didn't tell you about this?"

"No, forget it, come on, come to me tomorrow as a group and make something for you. Well, you can also come up with your own ideas. After you think about it, tell me the model and requirements, and use it when you grow up."

"Okay, thank you very much."

When he heard that he was getting good things, Gray Feng shouted: "Count me in, I still have more than four hundred years to go..."

"No, why are you so fast?... No, you're not an adult yet?"

Zhang Lingyou was completely confused.

"I am a weapon spirit who has changed my career, and I am different from you. But after a thousand years, there will only be a certain person who is a minor. Gagaaaa..."

"The Star God still has a period of development?"

Long Zi was very surprised, the Star God couldn't reproduce, how could he talk about being young?

"This kid used to be a human being. The transition of power takes time. Okay, let's leave now."

Seeing that these two guys had something to talk about, Miaoying and Yuan Bo stopped staying and left immediately.

After the two dragons left, Zhang Lingyou threw Hui Feng a sickle and an eight-sided sword with a blade as thick as a mace.

Gray Wind:?

"It's okay to warm these two things up. The quality doesn't have to be very good. They just need to be able to withstand your strength without collapsing."

"I understand the truth. This thing can indeed be used to confuse the enemy. However, even if it is not a one-to-one restoration, the sickle should be made very different from what I used to make. Why do you want to build a built-in chain saw sickle?"

"Improved, improved, good for bluffing people. Okay, let's go."

Zhang Lingyou started to drive people out.

When he reached the door, Hui Feng stopped, turned around, sighed and said, "Well, let me change the power source."

"Hey, yo, isn't someone going to be an adult soon? Duya is an adult, so you can change it yourself~"