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Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty Seven: Past Self

After refreshing the equipment, Luo Heng threw all the other things into the backpack.

Luo Heng didn't feel uneasy at all.

After all, he killed the boss alone, so it is only natural that he monopolizes all the rewards.

[The key to the seventh floor]

Holding the key in his hand means that Luo Heng has the authority to go to the seventh floor.

"Do you want to go now?"

"Don't worry, make the human race chess first.

"Command: Forge of Eternity."

【Permission detection】

【Permission passed】

Luo Heng, who has two titles of eternal life, is enough to use most of the forms of the Tower of Eternity.

[Eternal Forging Platform] is one of the advanced commands of the Tower of Eternity.

A huge magic circle appeared from Luo Heng's feet.

"Meidar, you stand in the deputy position and help me."

"Tsk tsk, do you know who you're talking to? In the matter of enchanting and forging, I can count the people who let me fight with one fist."

A fist is not zero, it is equivalent to nothing.

Medal is still quite confident in her own strength.

Since she decided to follow, she didn't intend to hide it.

"I know, the librarian of the eternal forbidden library, the incarnation of the library of the dead."

Luo Heng revealed the identity of the other party with a flat face.

"Tsk tsk, you really know a lot."

"Go to the deputy."

"slightly!"

Medal stuck out her tongue, and finally obediently stood in the vice seat.

"Take disaster as a guide."

The flames rise.

There is a fog.

Afterwards, countless materials were densely covered on the forging circle like rain.

These materials are all money.

They are the raw materials for making legendary equipment.

However, these materials are now thrown out as if they don't want money.

Yu Feifei is also generous.

In particular, he has collected so much material for Luo Heng, and he hasn't asked what Luo Heng is using it for.

The magic circle shrinks, and a chassis is generated.

This is the chassis surrounded by flames and thick fog.

[Command: Eternal Forging Table]

Luo Heng spawns a smithing table again.

"Deputy, draw the twelve star map々․.

"Which twelve stars?"

"Galaxy, White Light, Liesheng, Jindian..."

Twelve names were announced.

Mei Daer's hand speed is fast, leaving an afterimage.

Around him, stars were lit up.

"Take disaster as a guide."

Luo Heng chanted softly, and distributed the twelve star charts on the chassis.

The fine lines constitute the appearance of a human being.

This is a human sitting on a throne. This human rests his elbows on the armrest of the seat, rests his face on his hands, and looks down at the throne indifferently.

Luo Heng blew gently.

The frame made of lines is filled.

This human being is 70% similar to Luo Heng.

【Human Race Chess (Disabled)】

So far, half of the human race chess has been completed.

"Luo Heng, this is a race."

"Not only the human race here, but the entire vast world, the human beings like the sand of the Ganges River, no matter which world they are in, as long as they are human beings, they are human race."

"Have you considered?"

Medal knows what kind of chess represents.

Creating human race chess means the unity of will of a race.

No matter which world humans are in, no matter how special and different they are.

It doesn't matter whether the blood is blue or red, whether the skin is white or yellow... Regardless of their height, regardless of their magic power, regardless of their intelligence.

Whether it is from the future or the past.

At the moment when Terran Race Chess was constructed.

There are as many human beings as there are Ganges sands in the universe, and they all feel it.

No matter where they are, they are looking at the distant void at this moment.

They felt that their fate seemed to be linked together by a very important prop.

"No problem."

Luo Heng stared at the kind of chess in his hand.

boom

The next moment, the soul collided with the chess.

【empty space】

Luo Heng's consciousness entered this space.

The test of becoming a leader of the Terran.

What Luo Heng will face is the will of all past clan leaders.

need to pass their test.

The corners of Luo Heng's mouth curled up slightly.

If other people get this kind of chess, they will face a test, in order to become a fusion of human thoughts.

And he came to this space.

Just to meet someone.

In the darkness, a throne floats in the void.

On the throne, a lazy figure sat quietly, yawning.

He pierced the space with a bird's-eye view and looked all over the universe.

The person on the throne is no one else.

It was Luo Heng.

The will of all past clan leaders.

This refers to the past, including previous lives—

Including reincarnation.

The current Luo Heng looked at Luo Heng on the throne, and asked: ".||Is it fun to play games with myself?"

The previous life on the throne, Luo Heng, yawned big, with a listless look on his face: "I'm just a wisp of will left over from a (Zhao Le's) chess game, and it's not the real me."

Throne Luo Heng stretched his waist: "The test is over, and you are the next one."

The test, there is no test at all, the self in the past life passed on the position to the self in the present life, which is clearly an act of going through the back door.

The current Luo Heng didn't say much anymore.

No one knows yourself better than yourself.

If there was something to tell him, he in this past life should have said it long ago.

Luo Heng consciously withdrew from this kind of chess judgment.

Inextricable connections are established.

The human race suddenly felt that their own destiny was bound to a certain object in an extremely casual manner, and that the rise and fall of honor and disgrace were all changed by one person.

And after binding the human race chess.

Luo Heng also finally got the benefit he wanted: 【Integration of Destiny】.

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