I made the Dragon God in the game.

Chapter 639: Pitting the Chief

"Moo!"

The dragon roared loudly, the dragon ball shone with golden light, the dragon's might spread, a golden dragon swam inside it, the whole dragon ball seemed to be completely reproduced, and from it one could vaguely see a glimpse of its heyday.

Fang Bai reached out and took the dragon ball. The power of the world poured into it, nourishing the dragon bone power inside it and calming it down.

After putting the dragon ball into the inner space, Fang Bai took a look at the dragon bone and then stepped into the air and left.

Since he learned to fly, he has never landed.

He is no longer Gudora.

He could never be Gudora again.

The step in the air turned into a rainbow light and disappeared beyond the horizon, leaving only a slightly rippling space barrier behind.

“Although the dragon bone cannot be taken away, only a trace of the dragon bone’s power was lost.

But if it is integrated into the mecha in a consumption manner."

The corners of Fang Bai's mouth raised slightly.

With his current strength, if he were to be equipped with a mecha that truly matches him, the power he could unleash would definitely surprise many people.

It's true that he has a strong body and he is a magician.

But his core profession and core path is still mecha master.

After all, a mecha master's strength lies entirely in his mecha.

His own strength is only auxiliary, and he currently only uses his own strength.

It's just that the problem we are facing now can be solved by our own strength alone, and there is no need to summon a mecha.

However, if he were to face the chief or other opponents of the same level, Fang Bai would tell them what a surprise is.

But speaking of the chief
Fang Bai couldn't help but ponder for a moment. At the beginning, he had a battle with the Chief, and that battle was a fight to the death. Later, they both used their killing moves, the Demon Beasts. However, the Demon Beasts attacked each other and protected Fang Bai and the Chief at the same time. Otherwise, they would definitely have fought to the death, instead of stopping halfway under the persuasion of the God of Light, and ended up with a whimper.

The two never had any dealings after that, and Fang Bai didn't have any special feelings for the Chief.

After all, the Chief had never done anything to persecute the players, he was just forced to fight due to his stance.

After all, Fang Bai is not that famous, he can only say that there is no problem from his own standpoint.

The dispute over positions did not cause serious consequences, and there was no mortal hatred between the two sides, and it was difficult for a mortal hatred to arise.

Therefore, the two of them were too lazy to pay attention to each other until the chief agreed to help all the players in Luoye City open a cross-server space channel.
Now the emotions suddenly became complicated.

I have no grudge or hatred towards the Chief. It was just a matter of stance before. Now the Chief has helped me open up a cross-server space channel leading to the Japanese server.

Say the important thing three times.

To the Japanese server!

This is the Japanese server!
The moment he agreed, the moment this space channel that could resist the forbidden magic area appeared, many players owed him a favor.

Well, it can’t be considered a favor. The word favor is too heavy, but they all have to remember the chief’s kindness.

No reason, just because the other side is Japanese server! I can beat the Japanese server players!

This is the most sufficient reason.

Not to mention that there is no hatred between him and the Chief, even if there is, he has to suppress it.

After all, there is no hatred in reality if no one died. Those in history are family feuds and national hatreds.

The same is true for Fang Bai, so now think about the chief.
It feels weird.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head slightly and stopped thinking. After feeling a little tired, he directly opened the small world and used the power of the world to move the space he was in forward.

Then the small world unfolded again, unfolding and moving again and again, and soon Fang Bai appeared in the Luoye City area.

The next moment, he appeared outside the cross-world space channel.

This place has been built into a complete fortress, with elite players and countless detection arrays. In this situation, not to mention people, even a mosquito that flies out will be crushed to death instantly. There is no second possibility.

But the next moment Fang Bai passed through the space channel and appeared in the Japanese server at the other end, and no one and no testing array discovered the whole process.

Fang Bai even had time to recall the spatial nodes he had just sensed when he passed through the inter-world space channel.

Within the scope of the small world, he was truly isolated from the world and could not be discovered by this group of players who were not even at the legendary level.

However, the detection instruments deployed here are far from the best level of Tiangong Pavilion. The detection accuracy is still limited to spatial fluctuations. It is impossible to monitor rule changes in a real sense and thus detect the existence of various rule methods.

If it was within the Tiangong Pavilion, Fang Bai would not be able to act so recklessly and as if he was in an empty space.

You will really get caught in Tiangong Pavilion.

Of course, these are all off-topic and just flashed through Fang Bai's mind.

The next moment Fang Bai appeared on the horizon again by means of space shifting of the small world, shifting space again and again, just like space jumping.

As for the other side, after the chief stood in the void, there was a fuzzy layer of glass around his body, like a mosaic.

If Fang Bai were here, he would realize that this is a world barrier that has not yet been formed.

Different from Fang Bai's observation model and data collection, the Chief took the route of inferring the world through space.

It’s hard to say which route is better, nor is it good or bad. It’s just different choices made by different people, and now it’s obviously a critical step.

The Chief walked in the depths of the void, and the slightly distorted space blocked out all the broken spaces like sand and broken glass, like a thick and reliable barrier.

However, if you get closer, you can see that there has never been any barrier. There are only chaotic space fragments that are straightened out. Piece after piece of space fragments like broken glass are tightly pieced together to form a complete space, a pure land deep in the void.

The chief in white walked in the depths of the void, constantly searching for the trace of the abnormal space channel. His left eye's destiny and his right eye's space, the two interfaces overlapped with each other, and every trace of abnormality would be pursued and investigated by him, and the two sides reflected each other.

While searching, I could vaguely hear him muttering something like "rough man", "vulgar", "barbarian" and so on.

So much so that while observing fate, one is synchronized with fate, forming a reflection of fate.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light broke through the space and appeared in front of him. Just as the chief was about to capture it, the spiritual light expanded on its own.

"Okay."

Fang Bai's voice rang out in the depths of the void, and then disappeared on its own, leaving no chance for the Chief to capture it. The means displayed in this voice made the Chief's eyes show a hint of surprise, but there was still a hint of sneer on his face.

"But it's just that, it's really crude and barbaric."

The chief had just said half of his words when he suddenly sensed a slight unusual fluctuation of fate. His tone paused, and his face changed drastically after a subtle sense. Before he could say anything, because of repeated coincidental spatial collisions, a huge void storm centered on the chief formed and swept across in an instant, breaking the balance of the spatial pure land formed around the chief, and the pure land collapsed instantly.

"Depend on!"

A dull and indistinct voice came from the void storm. After a long while, the chief, who looked a little embarrassed, finally emerged from the depths of the void storm. Even his white clothes had several holes in them.

The chief was halfway through his words when he saw a man standing in front of him and extending his hand toward him.

This person looks somewhat familiar.
Recalling the player habits I had learned before, I assessed the distance between myself and him, thought about it and decided to do as the Romans do, and extended my hand.

"Hello, Chief..."

"Hello, Fang Bai."

"What happened to you, Chief? You look so miserable. The depths of the void are very dangerous. You must be careful, Chief."

Seeing Fang Bai's concerned look, the chief was almost angry, but he assessed the distance between them.
Forget it, I can’t get on with such a rude barbarian.

The mage is indeed strong in melee combat, but compared with this melee ability, the professional strength is even worse than that of the mage.
"Well, thanks for the reminder."

The chief in white showed a forced smile on his expressionless face, and then he walked forward. When he turned around, his white clothes became neat again. With every step, pieces of pure space appeared around his body to carry him.

Fang Bai followed, dispelling the Chief's vague intention to stay away, while looking at his clothes that had returned to their original state and the pure land that appeared around him.

This moment seemed simple, but to achieve such a smooth result required traces of at least ten kinds of magic. These were the results of decades of practice, and he was very envious.

Well, he upgraded too quickly, and there was a constant stream of new things to learn and research, so he didn't have enough energy to polish it.

Only after you reach your limit will you have the time and energy to polish and study it carefully.

The chief turned around and looked at Fang Bai suspiciously. He always felt that Fang Bai was thinking about something very rude.

But seeing that Fang Bai was still so close, he withdrew his gaze.

He was actually approached to this extent by Fang Bai.
Thinking back to the void storm just now, and thinking back to how he had used his spiritual light to scold Fang Bai in person, he still endured it.

Fang Bai looked again at the pure land of space formed around the chief.

This time, his expression became serious.

this method
Obviously, the chief's accumulation and polishing to the pinnacle were not without effect. He had already reached the point of accumulating strength for a breakthrough, and was only a stone's throw away from condensing a small world and becoming a demigod wizard.

Yes, Fang Bai has already seen that the Chief is also following the path of an ancient wizard.

He also needs to condense a small world, but the way he condenses it is slightly different.

“Speaking of which, Chief, as the Chief Mage of the Yabang Kingdom, you should be able to easily gather a large amount of faith power, and it should be easy to condense a fantasy space and materialize the real world.

How come you are still a legend?
If I had so much time to accumulate, I would have grown into a world, let alone a demigod, and become a god."

This time Fang Baizhen had no intention of mocking or teasing, but he was genuinely puzzled, with a hint of inexplicable emotion hidden behind his confusion.

At this moment, Fang Bai's body has turned into a piece of pure land in space, but he did not use the Chief's method. Instead, he directly projected his inner space outside and forcibly suppressed the chaotic void around him, thus forming a pure land in space.

There is also a slightly twisted space barrier around the Pure Land of Space, but if Fang Bai really faced the same kind of void storm as before, he could just flow out of it.

The chief turned around and saw the spatial barrier around Fang Bai. There was no strange expression on his face, but his eyes showed a slight movement.

Although the two seem the same, they have essential differences.

As if he noticed the change in his eyes, the chief turned his head back and spoke.

"The power of faith is poisonous."

"I don't think you can fail to distinguish the power of faith from the power of belief."

The chief paused when he heard this, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke again.

"Fang Bai, I envy you a lot. You're a player, and you're surrounded by players too.

You also have the courage to make knowledge public, and can gather the power of faith so easily."

“With your strength and status, you can do it too.

And you don’t look like someone without guts.”

“The aristocracy is more closed and primitive than you can imagine.

Do you know why the mage tradition of the ancient mage civilization was not passed down intact? "

In front of Fang Bai, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the chief's face.

"This is the professional heritage that shaped a great civilization. This is the most widely spread foundation route of the entire civilization. It can be found everywhere and by every magician.

But guess why it wasn't passed down?
Because this inheritance is not just inheritance, it contains more than just knowledge.

It is a spiritual concept and a cultural concept.

The core of this concept is sharing.

It is impossible to reach the top without sharing this inheritance. As long as you keep it to yourself, your progress will never be as fast as others, and you will be drowned in the wave of latecomers.

Just like you and me, when I became a legendary wizard, no, don’t even mention a legendary wizard, you weren’t even there when I became a legendary prophet.
What now? "

“Because you followed the philosophy of the ancient wizard civilization, you made rapid progress.

I don't, so in this inheritance, you have caught up with me.

This is not a coincidence, it is inevitable and certain.

This heritage, this philosophy."

“Innateness and nobility are contradictory. If this was the only extraordinary path in the world, then traditional nobility would not exist.

Or, the entire class of nobility could come together to strangle this route.

Even if it takes other routes that are more backward, weaker, and more flawed.”

Fang Bai had known this for a long time, and was not surprised at all to hear this.

This is the root of the aristocracy's evil nature. In the eyes of the aristocracy, there is no such thing as sharing. Monopolizing extraordinary knowledge to build barriers and distinguish classes is what they should do.

They need to maintain their inherently noble foundation; it would be surprising if they didn't.

"So, when I asked you just now, between strength and status, I put strength first."

The chief was silent after hearing this, and he sighed after a long while.

"If I can do it."

"Guess why I came to help Xue Yunqi and his group of players to open a space channel?"

(End of this chapter)