Chapter 303 (2/2)
”But what can I do for you?” Akhamob was a little excited, but at the same time confused. What can tiratimus, as the servant God of the second level virtual world, do to help?
”To meet someone, to fight, to create some opportunities for me, to make the defensive power of the world weaker.” Tirathmis road.
It wasn't until he saw a huge wolf head staring at him with red eyes that akamiob realized that the opponent that tiratimus had arranged for him was no worse than his appearance in the aspect of monster. In particular, the golden streamline, etched on the body layout is very particular, there is light flowing slowly, it looks very unique. The head of the wolf is no less ferocious than akhamob's body in the crystal world, but in terms of fineness, the head of the wolf is much more advanced than his rock body.
Usually, when the fineness of the body is equal to the strength, it will explain a problem from the side, that is, the ability to control the strength, that is, the skill of fighting. The existence of high combat skills, often pay more attention to their appearance of elegance, because the use of strength, often in the use of movement in the process of fluency and appearance.
Akamuob is looking at atlas, and atlas is looking at akamuob. Atlas's two eyes swept from the top to the bottom and from the bottom to the top of the small flame. He looked very surprised and puzzled. He pointed to the small flame and said, ”one, two... Ten... Just a few days. How did your highness make another consciousness? I can see that this one is different from the last one. That one is purple and this one is brown. Is your highness a son this time
Akhamob's flame slowed down for a moment, and his consciousness was a little bit stuck. What is the... Son of tiratimus? Is this how the world describes two similar relationships? He was a little confused for a moment.
And tirathamis's voice easily denied, ”ah... No, it should be said... It's grandson.”
Atlas's electronic eye lights up, and akamiob's flame lights up again. Can God have grandchildren?
However, for such a God, creation is not difficult, let alone a title?
”Well, your highness is really in a good mood!” Atlas stood up, turned his head from left to right, looked at akamuob, looked at him carefully, as if looking for the shadow of tirathamis on him, and said, ”well... The things your highness creates are always so unexpected. Hey, grandson! That's right. Although the space of fenglingtai is a secondary virtual space, the space here also has the ability of independent development. The gods can't control the creation of things here, and they can't control it at all. Your highness is a God who will not waste even temporary virtual space Atlas's eyes are electronic eyes, can not see the heart, but his tone is very exaggerated, even with a bit of human joking tone.
Tirathamis said with a smile, ”it's boring for them to lock me up here! So if they build something, they will know it, and they will probably turn a blind eye to it. However, the little things made in this space are somewhat unconvinced. They always think that they are the strongest in the world and like to fight. No, I go back to the real world to have a rest, and he will come too. If I don't bring him here, he will waste all the life of that plane. I really don't know what to do. As you know, everything I make is free will, so are you, and so is he... Well, I find myself sometimes in trouble. ”
”It's not a bad thing to like fighting! But it's not me, your highness. I'm afraid you spoil him too much and give him more skills. So in this temporary secondary virtual space, he becomes arrogant and arrogant. ” Atlas looks at tirathmus. Atlas did not belong to the guardian of tirathus, so he did not feel that tirathus should be respected. As the mechanical warrior guarding tirathus, tirathus was trapped on the platform by the gods, which seemed nothing to be afraid of.
”Well, yes! So I have an idea. Why don't you fight him? In this way, he can at least know that there is a day outside the world and there are people outside the world. If he is frustrated, he will become more honest Just don't know if you agree or not? ”
Timothy is a God, even more powerful than the wind chime, but this will be a bit humble, like asking atlas to fight. Akhamob not only feels that some are worthless for Timothy, but also has a wry smile. The trapped God does not even have any dignity. He is asking his creation to do something, and the means are deceptive!
This is a kind of sadness. Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why Fengling had to take such a big risk to complete the separation of itself and plane. In the presence of God, the desire for dignity and freedom is no different from that of ordinary people.
Atlas looked at Feng Lingtai and said, ”fight with me? Fight me? I've been guarding your highness here for more than 20 years. I'm really flustered, but how can I fight? We can't get in and out of the space on fenglingtai. He has no physical support in this space. We can't find a way to fight. ”
”The problem is easy to handle.” Tiratemis has a plan in mind. ”Although the funerary platform can't get in or out, it's aimed at the consciousness that has been marked in the real world. However, the independent consciousness that grows out of the secondary virtual space can't be distinguished, because the marks of consciousness don't have marks in him at all! So, you can send the consciousness of this little thing to your body, and you can repair it in your space, and you will have the best of both worlds? ”
”This...” atlas was stunned.
The operation of independent consciousness needs media. The funerary platform is a light media machine, which takes light as the carrier and runs the core of consciousness of tiratimus. Then, just like the way of existence of tiratimus, akamiob can come here from the secondary virtual plane, and the current way of existence also takes light as the carrier.
If the code fragments that make up akamuob can be exported, in principle, he can also be converted into a piece of code on other media platforms. In this way, he can enter another world from the platform.
The body of the mechanical warrior is a precision machine! Isn't the will of the mechanical warrior a program?
”But...” Atlas still hesitated.
”Can my body bear it?” His first concern is carrying capacity.
”No problem!” Tratmis said, ”he just owes a beating. Where can he go when you play at home?” Tirartemis thought that was not a problem at all“ In those days, when you remade your body, you used superior materials, but now these materials are not even redundant! I'm kidding. How can the Angel Group guarding the gods have low combat power? Your body, even if it is carrying five senses at the same time, is able to work freely! ”