Chapter 2744: Also known as [Void Battlefield]... in the void


   Chapter 2744, also known as [Void Battlefield]... Viewers in the Void
  The arena is crowded—at first.
   But I don't know when it started, crowding has become a luxury... When there are fewer and fewer companions around, some people who are still sober will only feel hopeless from the bottom of their hearts.
  Even though there is a mechanism of random erasure at intervals, the weak can never open the distance between the strong and the strong... Five minutes is enough for a strong to attack and kill many weak.
   Letting the weak become the trump card of his [Resurrection] seems to be the real gameplay of this gladiatorial challenge.
  …
   "There is something wrong with the resurrected guy just now." On the stand of the White Tower, next to the throne of Grand Duke Crimson, the white-robed boy suddenly looked at Grand Duke Crimson and said, "You haven't really resurrected the original guy in this arena, you are a liar."
   "Prince Pan is really." Duke Scarlet smiled gracefully and calmly, "I never said that it was the original one who was resurrected."
   "Word game." The white-robed boy waved his hand, looking so boring.
   Grand Duke Crimson said abruptly: "Dong Pan should be undergoing the second spontaneous transformation of [Origin of Self], so it is not surprising that some things have been forgotten."
   The white-robed boy's eyes suddenly looked... At the same time, these words also attracted the attention of Tian Mo Luo.
   Unlike Prince Cicero, who seems to have only left a part of the [legacy]... This crimson grand duke is the third batch of [alive] imperial people he met.
  Able to talk...good to talk? the imperial people.
The first batch of    was naturally the photo of the prince and the prince's students we met in the [Penglai Treasure House].
   And the second batch is the princess and her party they met during the trip to the kingdom of heaven - but because of the power of the royal family, it seems that Boss Luo cannot coexist with this big princess for a long time.
"It is not convenient for me to talk to you about the topic of [the origin of the self], because I am afraid that it will affect your [future]... Maybe, one day in the future, you will take anger at me. After all , that artifact in your hand is really scary." Grand Duke Crimson chuckled, "Let me explain the mechanism of this arena."
   "I don't like you." The white-robed boy said indifferently.
"It's my honor that you don't hate me." Grand Duke Scarlet smiled casually, "Yes, the one that was resurrected just now, to be exact, is just a clone. But it replicates all the memory and power of the main body, and the main body. There is no difference, not even the replica itself."
   The white-robed youth said indifferently: "There is a difference, the clone has no potential."
   Grand Duke Crimson also said indifferently: "He won't feel that he has no potential, he will only slowly find that he has reached his limit, that's all."
   "Fake soul?" Tian Mo Luo said coldly.
   Grand Duke Crimson suddenly said with a serious face: "Your Highness, the wording [false soul] should not appear in your mouth... This is a contemptuous name for life by the root demon."
   Root...Demon?
  —Is the Empire's attitude towards 【Root】.
  Tianmo Luo thoughtfully said, but remained calm, "What should that be called."
"They are also beings, they have thoughts and emotions, they are complete and independent individuals, and there should be no so-called true and false." Grand Duke Crimson said slowly, "But after copying once, it does limit their potential and let them They are flawed in some ways, so we generally call them the 'Old People'."
  Tianmo Luo thought for a while and said, "What is the old days."
   Grand Duke Crimson said: "The cornerstone of the future paved by all the past is the old days."
   "Specific." Tian Mo Luo said directly.
"It's an attempt, it's a possibility, it's a practice." Grand Duke Crimson said patiently, "Every citizen of the empire can test the future by creating one or more of his own [people of the old days]. ."
  The white-haired girl seemed to be listening very hard at this time, but she suddenly felt sleepy while listening, so she lay down and fell asleep... But after Tianmoluo encountered another new theory, he seemed to be interested.
   "A test of the future?" He pondered: "Let the [people of the past] experience the [future] first?"
"Almost." Archduke Crimson nodded, "but it can be more specific. By choosing to use a fixed script or a random script, put [People of the Old Days] into... [People of the Old Days] will be in the selected [Future] All kinds of possibilities evolved out of it, until natural death."
   "Then what?" The white-robed boy was also raised curiosity, "Then the main body will use the method of mastering the future direction and repeat it again, so as to avoid all bad things?"
   "You can say that." The Scarlet Archduke nodded.
"It's impossible to think about it. If every so-called ontology can be exempted from bad things in this way, then how can the future of two people be considered...is it the one who can fight more? Does the so-called [exemption] of one party also fail?" The white-robed boy shook his head and said, "No, everyone's fate will inevitably intersect in a big fate line."
"Of course, the citizens of the empire only have the right to invest, and they do not have the right to choose." Grand Duke Crimson smiled and said: "The script selection I mentioned can only be performed by the immediate royal family... and changes can only be made in the existing After all, if you want to overturn the original choice, starting from zero will cost quite a lot.

   "Why?" The white-robed boy frowned, as if he was touched by these words, there was a faint light on his face, but he quickly calmed down.
   "Your Highness understands." Archduke Crimson smiled mysteriously.
   The white-robed boy looked at Tian Mo Luo subconsciously, feeling faintly what he would say.
   "Royal power." Tian Mo Luo sighed slowly, "The power to control fate."
   The crimson archduke showed a frenzy on his face, "This is the power of the great eternal royal family...the helm of destiny!"
   "Humph." The white-robed boy said coldly, "So it turns out that the so-called empire is just a toy in the hands of one person or several people, and the so-called citizens are not puppets in the hands of fate."
   "Grand Duke Pan, it seems that even in the stage of [Origin of Self], your [Advice] is still the same as before." Grand Duke Crimson suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Be careful of the court's sanctions."
   "What is that." The white-robed boy's eyes turned cold.
"Just kidding." Grand Duke Crimson smiled and said, "After all, the Inquisition has long since disappeared... As His Highness said, the empire is gone, and only an antique like me, a ghost of a subjugated country, will always be thinking about it. ."
   "How did the empire perish." Tian Mo Luo looked directly at Grand Duke Crimson, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
"If, what I said." Crimson Justice said sternly: "If your Highness has already met the First Princess and she didn't tell you, then forgive me and I can't tell you... If Your Highness has not met the First Princess yet. , then Lin Yuan can't say anything."
"why."
"This is the order of the eldest princess." Grand Duke Crimson said faintly: "Don't tell His Highness any secrets about the demise of the empire... Of course, if His Highness uses other abilities to make me break my oath to the eldest princess, then Linyuan can only I am unlucky. If the eldest princess is going to be beaten, scolded or beheaded, Lin Yuan has no choice but to obey."
   Pathetic.
  Here, he still has a little bit of the appearance of the crimson prince who shocked the crowd when he appeared on the stage, he is clearly an official old fritter.
   "Yeah." Tian Mo Luo nodded, "Then tell me."
  "?" Grand Duke Crimson raised his head subconsciously.
   "Why, are you just talking about it casually?" Tian Mo Luo was half-smiling.
"Long time no see, His Highness has also learned badly." Grand Duke Crimson smiled wryly and sighed: "...well, since the arena reappears in this small world, it is also an arrangement of fate. But Your Highness, there are some words, Can you wait until after this challenge is over?"
   The boy in white robe stood up directly, "Then I'll go."
   He could see that this Linyuan didn't intend to say too many things in front of him.
   As for the challenge match in the arena below, in his opinion... Well, using the newly learned vocabulary from the Lord God World game is [rookie pecking], it is better to go back and bet the darts... There are more than ninety times that the darts have not been bet!
   "Grand Duke Pan has a good way to go." Grand Duke Crimson turned to send him off, not staying at all.
   The boy in white robe sat down again, "I don't want to leave."
   Big eyes and small eyes.
   On the throne, Tian Mo Luo looked at the white-robed boy and the crimson grand duke... The grand duke is considered the high-end of the empire, right?
  —What kind of people were the power groups of the Eternal Empire back then...
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  …
   rubbed his eyebrows slightly, Tian Mo Luo casually looked at the situation in the arena, his eyes suddenly fell on the twelve statues of ancestor witches, and asked curiously: "You have only one arena in this arena?"
   He didn't intend to push too hard an imperial man he had just met... and he was also an imperial duke who bowed his eyebrows respectfully when he saw you.
  Tianmo Luo... Boss Luo has always been kind to others.
"This is a projection dedicated to the small world of [Canglan]." Lin Yuan pointed to the statues of ancestor witches, "These twelve statues represent the twelve winners who have completed the advanced challenge, so there are people who can erect statues. Qualifications."
"Oh?" Tian Mo Luo thought for a while and said, "Didn't they participate at the same time? But I heard that these twelve ancestor witches were originally from the same tree, so why did they come to you? A winner again?"
   Grand Duke Crimson explains a little.
  The arena can be projected in different small worlds, and even different small worlds have different triggering methods, but in order not to affect the development process of the small world, it will erase the traces of challenges and change the memory of the saint at the same time.
"The winner has two choices. The first one is to return to the original after winning the prize, but he needs to accept the arrangement. The other choice is to leave." Lin Yuan looked at the long-brow old man who was holding the arena barrier. "For example, he didn't choose to return back then, but stayed, and I made him one of the guards in the arena, specially responsible for all the challenges triggered by [Blue Sky]."
   "As for the so-called Twelve Ancestors, whether it is because they ate the fruit of the victory prize that they possessed great divine power, or whether they evolved from the fruit itself, it doesn't make any difference to me."
Tian Mo Luo sighed slowly, he was familiar with the matter of editing and changing history, and he did not have much resistance to the operation of the arena. These great nobles of the empire seemed to follow an invisible rule, that is, they cannot easily Affect the operation of the entire Alaya system.
   But they certainly have some privileges and can make magical changes to [History].
   "Can this arena appear in many small worlds?"
"Theoretically, every small world can be projected into it." Lin Yuan chuckled: "The challenger will be selected in different forms. The ultimate challenge will directly scan all the lives with great potential in an area for challenge delivery. The number of times is relatively small, after all, the area that can be scanned here seems to have been separated... Usually, the ultimate challenge will directly scan an entire small world."
   Scan a whole small world of sentient beings…
  Tianmo Luo... Boss Luo said abruptly: "Where is the world of No. 003, has your arena ever been projected in the past?"
   "His Royal Highness is joking." Lin Yuan said with a wry smile: "It's like a golden world like No. 003, and there is a place where the Prince's legacy exists, how can I dare to offend."
   "Golden World?" Boss Luo pondered: "Is this your way of dividing the sub-world?"
"That's right." Lin Yuan nodded: "Usually only those with a completion rate of over 95% can be called a golden world. Those with a completion rate of 80% to 95% are silver worlds, and [Blue] belongs to silver worlds. World, if I remember correctly, its completion rate should be at... Oh, it seems that there are some problems with the administrator of [Canglan]. Usually, the administrator of [Canglan] should appear at this time. Just now, I seem to have seen a guy with some sub-admin rights..."
   "I'm investigating this." Boss Luo said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about it."
   "Since His Highness is investigating in person, it is not easy for Linyuan to overstep." Grand Duke Crimson nodded, "As for the number 003 mentioned by His Highness?"
   "You are not allowed to go." Boss Luo said blankly.
   "Linyuan understands." Grand Duke Scarlet suddenly became solemn - His Highness at this time made him feel a sense of dread... Could it be that there is something important to His Highness in the world of No. 003?
  —Do you want to be a bit shy, click on it and take a look... just take a look, don't move anything, be careful, you shouldn't be found, right?
   "Forget about No. 003." Boss Luo said suddenly again.
   Grand Duke Crimson was stunned, but felt that his memory was disappearing little by little. He was startled, and then he bent down deeply, "Linyuan...I understand."
   He returned to the appearance of Tianmoluo, with a wicked look on his face... I saw that two ancestral hall tokens popped out of Tianmoluo's hands - at this time, they should be the spirit cards of the gladiatorial arena.
   "Since the Twelve Ancestors were only the winners of the high-level field, why did they spread the token that could open the ultimate challenge?"
   "His Royal Highness." Grand Duke Crimson said suddenly, "These road signs were not left by me in [Canglan]."
   "Not in [Blue Sky]?" Tian Mo Luo was slightly surprised.
"That's right." Lin Yuan nodded, "In fact, if it wasn't for these beacons that triggered the ultimate challenge of the arena, I wouldn't even be here, the Silver World can only trigger challenges at the advanced level and below, generally They are all in charge of the arena guards in the area, for example, [Blue] is responsible for Baimei."
   "It's not a road sign belonging to [Canglan]..." Tian Mo Luo pondered for a while, "Where were these road signs originally placed by you?"
   "Your Highness, can you let Lin Yuan take a closer look?"
   A token appeared directly in front of Grand Duke Scarlet—the way he called it to look carefully was very unique—and he bit it with his teeth.
   "Oh, it turned out to be this flavor." Grand Duke Crimson thoughtfully, "If I remember correctly, these beacons should have been put into a world called [Nadia] by me in Techno."
   "[Nadia]?"
"A small world with great potential that is about to be promoted to gold. Because of the potential to be promoted to gold, I put these tokens in advance." Grand Duke Crimson smiled slightly: "It's a group of people who call themselves [Atlantis Protoss]. ] guy's territory."
"Why does the token of science and technology appear in the small world of [Canglan], which belongs to the mythical side?" Split words are false.
   Grand Duke Crimson pondered: "This... If there is no accident, there should be an accident."
  The boy in white robe rolled his eyes when he heard it. This guy completely grasped the essence of official nonsense literature.
  Tianmo Luo will think of more.
The    token was obtained from Niu Daguang, but Linyuan claimed that it belonged to the small world of [Nadia]—a high-potential quasi-gold world on the technology side.
  【Pingtian】Is there any tricks in the way of combining the weird technology and immortality of the group?
  Tianmoluo was looking at the arena...he saw that Dr. Li Jianyi.
   Grand Duke Crimson said coldly at this time: "Your Highness, the ultimate challenge has already begun. Do you allow Linyuan to open the viewing rights for this challenge?"
Heavenly Demon Luo Mo was silent. The Ancestral Spiritual Hall itself is a ring-shaped design. In addition to the twelve statues of winners, there are actually a circle of seats - you don't need to think about it, how many people can this place accommodate when it is full. crowd.
   This is the empire’s former arena, serving the royal family—of course it can absorb the nobles of the empire. After all, according to Linyuan, the arena needs to pay taxes, so it needs to make profits, but the problem is…
   "Why, are there still many noble nobles in the empire?"
Grand Duke Crimson smiled bitterly and said: "It's just some nostalgic practices of Linyuan. I don't want the arena that took my whole life to create and die in a deserted and desolate ending. Therefore... the audience today are all those in the void. The so-called strong ones."
   "In the void..." Tian Mo Luo moved in his heart and said indifferently: "Then open the room."
   "Thank you, Your Highness." Grand Duke Crimson smiled slightly.
  I saw beams of light falling from the viewing seat of the ring-shaped arena... They seemed to have a fixed drop position long ago. In the beam of light, there were actually all kinds of people...or, life.
   An extremely powerful breath, like a strong wind, swept the entire arena at this time.
   They, like gods, looked at the blood sea demons, the Houtubu witches...the human race within the barrier.
   "Ultimate Gladiator, I haven't had such an interesting event for a long time... King Crimson, you should hold more events like this, otherwise the days of walking in the void will be too boring!"
   A rough voice sounded, as if familiar with this arena.
  Tianmoluo followed the voice and found that the speaker was actually a two-horned evil spirit with a traditional devil-like posture, and his body was burning with the fire of hell.
   "It can't see here." Tian Mo Luo said indifferently.
   "This is General Patton, from a world dominated by demons." Grand Duke Crimson smiled and said, "These guys, who can only be regarded as quasi-imperial citizens at most, are naturally not qualified to meet His Highness."
   "You, the Crimson King?"
   "It's a small disguise." Grand Duke Crimson said: "In order not to let these guys think too much."
  Tianmo Luo said indifferently: "But you announced your information to all the challengers."
   Grand Duke Crimson said: "It doesn't matter, there is only one winner of the ultimate challenge anyway... Besides, didn't I wait for the challenge to start before I open it for viewing?"
   Even so, at this time, there are at least a hundred spirits similar to spiritual thoughts scanning the seat of the throne stand—obviously, in the past events, there will rarely be such a situation where the Scarlet King does not dedicate himself, right?
"Everyone, real-time betting is now open..." Grand Duke Crimson walked out of the stand at this time and appeared in front of the numerous Void audience, "Please enjoy, this challenge... The resources are all prepared for you. ."
  I saw a small light screen appearing in front of every figure in the audience stand…
  …
  …
   "What is that... the audience?"
   "I...I even felt a shiver in my soul!"
   However, in the entire arena, there was silence at this time. Even the two sides who were fighting to death couldn't help but stop at this time, and looked at the light and shadow that were constantly emerging around at this time.
   "Who are these people, who are they!"
  The Blood Sea Demon King [Shiva] only felt an unprecedented panic-because every breath here was stronger than the former blood ancestor Styx...and not one, but all over the place!
  …
   "Even the weakest ones are almost the same as me, how could it be possible..."
  The garbled light and shadows were stunned at this time, and there was a feeling of a disabled veteran alone facing the opponent's 10,000 troops and setting up an Italian cannon...
  …
  In the corner of the arena, looking at the strong figures in all directions, Miss Nan is the calmest one.
   She sighed slowly and muttered to herself: "I said, why are you so familiar with... The King of Crimson, the King of Crimson, sure enough, this arena is... [Void Battlefield]!"
   These things on the stand right now, even when her body is walking in the void, she will feel troublesome when seen from a distance... Even scary fellow!
"…Oops?"
  —If I use time to go back to the peak ability of my former body, will I…
  —Meet the enemy? ?
   Just kidding, as a loner, she doesn't have three, five, seven, eight or ninety enemies, so she's embarrassed to go out and greet people...
  Miss Nan swallowed her saliva subconsciously at this time, but she called herself secretly, and said to herself: "Nan, don't be a coward, you are the best... You have to stand up!"
   She continued to hide in the shadow of a corpse.
   (end of this chapter)
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