Chapter 3231: have dinner together

After hearing the news of Luke's resurrection, Becky was first stunned for a full minute, and then like a little madman, waving his arms and dancing on the spot.
While dancing awkwardly, she twisted her body like a snake, and laughed wildly: "He is resurrected! The old man is resurrected! It's really worth my effort!"
Talking, singing, jumping, suddenly, a piece of paper, following her swaying posture, swish, and fall to my feet.
"this is......"
Picking up the piece of paper, opening it, and reading it, a line of crooked writing: Resurrecting Luke's Experimental Method... Collector: Betsy.
I glanced over and read the content verbatim, and I was instantly shocked by the content.
This, this... how to describe it?
This experimental method is most appropriate to describe it in one word, that is-the dove occupying the magpie's nest.
The test subjects are selected, and the physical fitness of the test subjects is raised to the apostle level through human body modification, and then Luke's remaining apostle power is poured into it to create a puppet with apostle power.
However, the question is, the apostle created by this method, even if he has Luke's apostle power, is he really Luke?
I think the answer, even if I didn't say it, could not be clearer-no.
The reason is simple, Luke is still alive, and this is the crux of the problem.
If Luke in the Hefeng Continent can figure out the consciousness of Luke, the puppet in the Demon Realm, it can be said that both Luke are real.
But the problem was that their consciousness was completely unwilling to understand, and even Luke, who was in the Hefeng Continent, could not perceive the existence of other powers that he could understand.
Just as I was holding the note and lost in thought, a small hand suddenly appeared and snatched the note.
Looking over subconsciously, he saw Becky stuffing the note into his pocket with a panic expression, but the action of stuffing the note just stopped halfway through.
First stood still for a long time, then threw the note on the ground with a fist, and beat his head with a small fist a few times, cursing: "I am angry! I am angry! Luke is resurrected! , Why am I still holding this stuff!"
After scolding, I looked up and saw that I was looking at her. Her small face immediately turned from white to red, and bursts of green smoke appeared from a pair of windy ears.
"Hey...why...why!"
Becky screamed, covered his face, and ran around the hall. As he ran, blue smoke continued to burst from his ears.
Is the CPU overloaded?
I secretly said in my heart, and I am very worried that she will burn the core because of the high temperature.
After all, Betsy is a humanoid, with a structure similar to Alice and Lord Seghart. The other parts are easy to say. It can be replaced with a healing technique or any other secret technique, but the core is different. Things are extremely important. Once something goes wrong, unless there is a spare core, you may not be able to find suitable materials for a while.
According to Seghart's words, the original Destroyer Army was unable to form a scale and unify the Demon Realm because of the scarcity of core materials.
At the same time, Seghart revealed some other relevant information to me. For example, in addition to the commonly known puppet making skills, the golem and elves also mastered a variety of artificial human technologies. It is said that they were made through these technologies. Artificial humans can maintain eternal immortality without the need for cores or even energy supplements.
The best proof of Seghart's words is the existence of both Frost Krah and Flame Penausi.
Both of them are half-fairies transformed by the Fairy Clan through secret techniques.
In their bodies, the blood of fairies and elves is flowing, but their bodies exist in the form of humans.
The two of them who exist in this form can release magic that far exceeds the limit of human beings at any time, but they don't need to bear any price.
This way of being completely contrary to the law of conservation is synonymous with unscientific in the eyes of many scholars in Hefeng Mainland.
However, they just happened to be born like this, and they are still the kind that lasted forever.
Unless you encounter an empty-bone fish, there will never be a possibility of being destroyed.
The above is also limited to the scope of cognition. If there is that kind of cognition that cannot be reached, and even the existence of fairies and elves can be easily destroyed, I believe that Frost Krah and Flames will not be spared.
But all this is limited to my guess, because after a short while, the running Becky calmed down.
Although her small face was still flushing and she was lovely, but she had calmed down a lot.
When she came to me, she straightened her small chest, pretended to be fierce, and shouted at me: "What happened just now, you didn't see anything, did you hear it!"
"......Oh."
"I didn't care at all to answer, it's too perfunctory!" Becky continued fiercely: "Say it again, did you hear it!"
Facing the bad attitude, I grinned, took a sugar ball from my arms, and dangled it in the air.
In an instant, she was honest, like a little milk dog.
"Huh?" I smiled and leaned down, face to face with her, and asked: "What were you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly."
"I..." She stared at the sugar ball, swallowed hard, then hugged her arms and curled her head: "Humph!"
"I've said that only those who are obedient can have candy, so—"
With a bad smile, I tossed the sugar ball to the blue witch who had been waiting aside.
The Blue Witch was not polite at all. She took the sugar ball, tore off the wrapping paper, and threw it into her mouth. The whole movement was like flowing water, within a second.
Seeing this, Becky was angry and anxious, and rushed straight at me, using both hands and feet, grabbing and kicking.
After a long period of trouble, it can be considered to have stopped, and it just so happened that it was dinner time.
On weekdays, Casillas dines alone, but today we are here, and we are more or less guests, so I decided to dine with us.
Don't watch Casillas fight like a mad dog, but after eating, he is gentle, a bit like a nobleman, and I look surprised.
Casillas seemed to have sensed my surprise, so he explained: "I used to like to gobble it up, but after becoming an apostle for a long time, I gradually became infected with a lot of aristocratic habits. By all accounts, it is now over. I don’t know how many billions of years it has become a habit that cannot be lost."
Although Casillas' fighting style is quite different from his daily diet, it is not a weird thing, at best it's a surprise.
Just looking at Casilla's gentle eating style, and then looking at the embarrassed eating state of the Blue Witch, I always feel a little embarrassed.
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