I'm Really an Alchemist

Connor was very nervous and puzzled.

Arnold said: "Because the secret realm chose you, I followed the secret realm's instructions and came here to look for you!"

Connor said: "Then why didn't you tell me where the secret place is?"

A Nuo sneered and said, "Even if I tell you now, you can't go anywhere. The secret realm just chooses you as the inheritor, but if you are useless and other people get the inheritance in the secret realm, then don't blame me!"

Connor became nervous: "Is there anyone else competing for the secret realm?" Hearing what Arnold said, he already regarded the secret realm as his wealth.

The thought of own treasure being acquired by others made my heart ache.

A Nuo said: "This is the reason why I am looking for you. If you continue to live like you used to, the secret realm will have to find someone else. I will give you this opportunity to compete for the inheritance of the secret realm!"

"Now..." Arnold's face became serious, he slapped Connor on the ground, and said coldly: "I will teach you the most basic technique of breathing, if you don't get started within seven days, I will give up on you , to find the next inheritor!"

"Spit, the art of breathing?"

"The inheritance of the secret realm is the secret record of the two magnetic elements and light. It is an ancient mechanical immortal technique. It was originally a technique practiced by silicon-based creatures. The cultivation of the primordial spirit in the physical body starts from the soul to change its nature, and finally becomes the mechanical primordial spirit, separates from the body, and uploads to the Internet, at that time, it will be able to control the world's mechanical metals and achieve the supreme immortality!"

"The first step is to start breathing out the electric magnetic field!"

Chapter 294 Chapter 51 You are different from them

The next day.

Zhou Qi of Capital Star was received by the leaders of Platon civilization.

This civilization has blurred the relationship between capital and political power. Any government affairs and management can be handed over to machines. The ancient human politics has long been abandoned, and the end-producers have naturally become the leaders of human beings.

This leader is also a legend.

Zhou Qi learned a lot through [-]D images. He started as an underwear merchant and became an absolute giant who controls [-]% of civilization's assets today. The hardships and tribulations are naturally known.

What makes Zhou Qi interesting is that the leader of the end-of-life is over [-] years old.

The average life expectancy of Platonians is about eighty years old, and the life expectancy of rich people is about one hundred and fifty years old, but he is as high as four hundred years old, and has ruled civilization for more than two hundred years. To be able to extend such a long life span requires How many resources are consumed?

At the other end of the rich star, Zhou Qi met the leader.

This is a small island of [-] square kilometers, with forests, snow-capped mountains, lakes and oceans, and various rare animals. It is strange that there are no robots on the island, but there are more servants.

This man is playing a game similar to golf on the prairie.

He is not old, but very young. He looks like he is in his twenties, with a raised figure and a heroic face, but the youth of his body cannot conceal the aging of his soul.

"Welcome guests!"

The leader took off his white gloves and smiled warmly.

The waiter on the side brought wine.

Zhou Qidao: "You are younger than I thought."

The leader shook the wine and said with a smile: "Are you talking about this body? I have tens of thousands of shares. It can maintain my happy mood. You know, an old man over [-] years old can't play extreme sports!"

The two sat opposite each other, and the waiter brought wine and food one after another.

Zhou Qi was thoughtful: "Your body has no traces of cell cultivation, so it shouldn't be cloned?"

The leader said: "Clone, of course it is not a clone. These bodies are all young people carefully selected by me from different planets. I give them money so that they can live happily. These young people only need to maintain good health. My diet and exercise habits allow me to gain control of my body when I need it."

Speaking of this, he winked at Zhou Qi and said: "For so many years, I have played with everything, and there are still many beautiful and youthful girls in my body bank, if you are interested... .”

"No!" Zhou Qi resolutely refused, he was not interested in playing a game of soul-body fusion with a soul over four hundred years old.

But I didn't expect that this end-producer still had an idea.

Using a bred body to prolong his life, we can understand from the body he is using now that these young people are selected, and their appearance and figure must be strictly selected to be eligible to become his body.

But for this civilized young man, I am afraid he is extremely happy, right?

Those who can become the leader's body pool can get extremely rich monetary rewards. If a poor youth is selected, it is the moment when the whole family completes a class leap.

Zhou Qi chatted happily with the leader.

The two chatted from Platon's cultural heritage to the galaxy universe. The leader is cunning and cunning. Every time he wanted to spy on Zhou Qi's identity, he was tactfully changed the topic. The rules of this civilization.

On the contrary, Zhou Qi's investigation of the leader has filled in a lot of information.

The Platonian civilization is an interstellar convention signed [-] years ago. The interstellar convention is a treaty of cosmic civilization. Dayton civilization regards it as a treasure.

This is their first contact with interstellar civilization.

One hundred and thirty years ago, the leader represented the Platonian civilization to go to the center of the galaxy for civilization registration, and everything he saw shattered his self-esteem.

What makes him most desperate is that in this universe technology is not respected!

He thought that the improvement of the level of science and technology would increase the level of civilization and be respected...not at all. When he was in the center of the galaxy, he collected a lot of information and discovered that there were high-energy races in the universe.

Each of these races has the power to destroy the world!

Able to destroy planets easily.

Able to survive battleship shelling.

It can burst out a huge amount of energy comparable to a plasma cannon.

Those technological civilizations that were far superior to Platon were easily destroyed because they provoked these cosmic powerhouses, and tens of millions of years of development and hard work were gone!

This is also the most important reason why Platon civilization has become the licking dog of alien travelers.

No one knows whether there is a powerful mother star behind the alien traveler, whether there is a powerful friend... I can't afford it, Platon dare not bet on it!

Zhou Qi wants to know the current situation of the civilization of the universe, whether Frieza and his old bean have become the overlords of the universe, but obviously, as an interstellar traveler, if he asks such common sense questions, the human design will collapse.

He decided to temporarily slow down his investigation of the status quo of the universe.

"Do you want to stay here for a while?" The leader was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile on his face: "Of course, I am very happy. You can stay here as long as you want!"

Accompanied by the beautiful scenery, the two had a pleasant dinner. The leader sent Zhou Qi to the car with a full face, and invited him to be his companion many times in the past few days, watching the back of the hovering car going away.

The smile on the leader's face slowly disappeared.

The green grass under his feet suddenly collapsed, forming a circular elevator that took him to the base inside the island.

"Camille!" the leader yelled.

A pleasant voice suddenly appeared behind him. It was an alien who was completely different from the Platon race, wearing a simple robe and floating in midair with fine wine.

"My Majesty." The alien floated to his side and drank the wine slowly: "Don't worry, I will always protect you!"

The leader was visibly relieved when he saw his bodyguard.

He smiled: "Camille, how did you observe this interstellar traveler?"

The alien took it out from behind—the combat power measuring instrument that Zhou Qi is very familiar with—and played with it for a while, saying in a sarcastic tone, "It's just rubbish with a combat power of only five, you are too cautious!"

The leader shook his head and said, "This just proves that he came out of technological civilization. Maybe he knows some races with high combat power?"

Camille laughed sharply: "You think too much, my employer. The real strong will not accept your employment like me. They don't even have a weak race like you in their eyes."

He drank the wine in one gulp, "If you need anything, just grab it!"

The leader was stunned for a long time, speechless.

In his communication with Zhou Qi, he retained a lot of information. For example, he saw the massacre and destruction of a technological civilization by a high-strength warrior from the video of the Galaxy Center [-] years ago.

Uneasy and restless, he recruited Camille through some secret passages.

This warrior has [-] points of combat power, and can destroy a civilization as long as it takes time. The leader uses huge resources to win him over every year. It has been more than [-] years since he was recruited.

The resources that Camille can enjoy in Platon civilization have far surpassed him as a leader.

But it's all worth it!

Admitting to be a licking dog on the outside will not cause the invasion of the civilization of the universe, but with Camille's protection on the inside, it can suppress all resistance.

"I should sit back and relax." The leader enjoyed the service of the maid, but murmured: "Why do you feel uneasy?"

...

poor star.

"Connor, this way!"

On the quiet street under the night, a few spooky young people sneaked out. They came to a vending machine and waved excitedly to Connor who was in the shadows.

Connor touched it nervously.

The vending machine flashes blue light, and there are different kinds of nutrient solutions inside. In the past, the rebels never thought of obtaining food through it. This kind of machine has an alarm system. Once it is hit, it will immediately attract electronic police. .

"Can Connor really succeed?"

Seeing the leader standing under the vending machine, someone licked his lips and asked in a low voice.

The other person was also uneasy, but insisted: "Mr. Arnold has said that Connor has made rapid progress, why don't we come to give it a try?"

"However, Mr. Arnold didn't say that Connor can control the machine now..."

"Shut up and be quiet!"

At the end of the street, there was the sound of patrolling at night. These young people held their breath for a while, and only let out a long breath after the sound left.

Connor also felt that he could no longer hesitate.

If you hesitate, it will be given in vain!

He pressed one hand on the vending machine, clenched his fist to cheer himself up: "Connor, you can do it!"

"Please pay the credits!"

The vending machine scanned Connor, then turned on a red light, and the automatic alarm mechanism was ready to activate.

"Electronic control!" Connor stared, the dark world in front of him changed instantly, countless green numbers flashed non-stop, he reached out decisively, cut off the alarm signal from the vending machine, and growled: "Hurry up! "

The vending machine was in chaos, and the frequency flickered non-stop.

From its outlet, a large amount of canned food was spewed out, and the friends on the side were very nervous and excited. They opened their backpacks and stuffed them to the brim. Holding a full can, I wish I had eight hands!

"go!"

Connor withdrew decisively, turned around and ran with his friends, and the alarm signal from the vending machine finally spread.

Ulla Ulla!