I'm Really an Alchemist

The only way Connor can go is spells!

He who has already seen the higher world, it is absolutely impossible to give up the inheritance of the secret realm and only indulge in this low-level enjoyment, otherwise he will not be qualified to be the leader of the rebel army... Connor patted his cheek, thinking I can't go on like this anymore!

I want to go back to the past, obtain the inheritance of the secret realm, and go further!

On the second day, Connor summoned all members of the Resistance.

The members were giggling and noisy, both in expression and posture, they were extremely slack and lazy, completely unable to see the order of a month ago, Connor hammered the table several times before calming them down.

"We haven't held a meeting of the Rebel Army for a long time!" Connor said, "I don't know if you still remember the purpose of the Rebel Army?"

Someone immediately raised their hands and said with a smile: "The purpose of the Rebel Army is to resist the oppression of the leader and lead everyone to win a fair, just and beautiful future. Connor, you have already done it!"

Connor stared at the man, expressionless.

"I didn't do it."

Everyone blinked, wondering what he was talking about?

Connor lowered his eyes in some pain, and said: "What I see is that we enjoy our obligations, but the responsibility is still on the general public. We eat, drink, play and spend money, but how should other people live? live!"

"I didn't do anything!" Connor figured it out, his voice distorted in pain: "The rebels are rebelling for the sake of all mankind, not for ourselves. Mr. Arnold said at the beginning, what are we doing? Against what, you answer yourself, what are we fighting against?"

The atmosphere stiffened instantly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, some wanted to make jokes, and some wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Connor said: "Let's go back to the past, this month has been happy enough, and then we have to find a way to resist the rule of Capital Star and liberate all mankind!"

After a while of silence.

Someone got up tremblingly, summoned up courage and said, "Leader, can't we just keep it like this?"

"Think about it, if we rebel against the capital star and the leader, then there will be even more horrific wars and more people will die!"

Another human said: "Yes, if they break the support of the power barrier, the tens of billions of people on this planet will all die!"

"Let's maintain the status quo, and we can live happily together. At worst, we can help them adjust their rest time. I personally think that [-] is not reasonable. How about adjusting it to [-]? This is a blessing!"

Chapter 297 Chapter 54 This planet is taken over by us

The brave man turns into a dragon, and everyone betrays their relatives.

Such words emerged in Connor's mind. Under the bright lights, the eyes of the once like-minded companions drifted away and looked flattering.

'I did wrong. '

Connor couldn't help thinking that without this month's enjoyment, these companions might have upheld their previous ideas and dreams and fought for the liberation of their compatriots, but now they are gone.

Connor doesn't know how he broke up the meeting.

I don't know how I left alone and came to the empty rooftop.

He stood on the edge, looking at the humans who were toiling like ants under his feet, only strong anger collided in his heart.

No, this is not what I want!

Connor recalled his parents being thrown out of the barrier due to bankruptcy. He recalled seeing poor people who worked hard all day and only had a few hours to rest when they got home.

Now, I don't need to endure hunger, and my companions can also be drunk and dreamy.

However, what effect does this have? The rebellious brave and the evil dragon have reached a cooperation, and together oppressed the people of Li... Connor's communication device began to flicker, and those restless companions, the sinking companions began to use all kinds of sweet words, hoping can ease his anger.

The life of the Rebels today comes from Connor's power.

It is impossible for them to resist Connor, and they are not willing to give up such a superior life to fight a battle with no future in sight. All they can do is to carefully appease Connor's emotions.

Unless Connor insisted, no one would join him.

It is true that he can use his authority to force these people to participate in the resistance war, but what is the point of that?Connor's eyes were blurred, and he actually lost his companion who was advancing and retreating with him!

"are you ready?"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Connor turned his head in disbelief, and the mysterious Arnold stood quietly not far away, watching him.

"Mr. Arnold!" He said with a trembling voice, "Did you know that this was destined to happen?"

A Nuo said indifferently: "People's hearts are changeable, you don't have enough strength to analyze your own changes."

Connor said: "Mechanical mind, this spell is not just an introductory spell for the mechanical soul. Its most fundamental function is to let me think about changes in myself and the environment in a rational way.

Mr. Arnold, no wonder you didn't force me to learn this spell!

Because you know very well that if I don't learn it, I will never be able to control my own power under emotional thinking!

Is it right? "

Facing Connor's questioning, Arnold just nodded expressionlessly, saying that you are right!

Connor turned his head, looked at the city, and said calmly: "But I still have another choice. I can continue to sink, stop worrying about all this, and live with my companions forgetting everything, right?"

Under the calm tone, there was deep anger, anger at the precise control of his life.

He stared at A Nuo with sharp eyes, wondering if the guardian of the secret realm would be shaken by his depravity!

A Nuo sneered, "It's too late now!"

Connor was puzzled, Arnold suddenly stretched out his hand, and tapped into the void, the electromagnetic information was distorted, and a three-dimensional scene was projected abruptly without any electronic equipment.

The above is a piece of news, news from two months ago.

The traveler from the interstellar landed on the planet Platon and was received by the leader.

On the news, it was a teenager who was completely different from Platon's civilization, with black hair and white skin, and a shy face.

A Nuo said: "Zhou Qi, a treasure hunter from the interstellar world, do you really think that he just forced to land in this civilization? He came here to find the secret realm. Because of his arrival, the secret realm let me out to find the successor!"

"This treasure hunter has reached a cooperation with your leader, and countless resources have been spent on searching for the secret realm. Think about it, if they find out that you are related to the secret realm, what will happen to you?"

Connor's eyes widened for a moment, terrified.

If he is found to be related to the secret realm, he will definitely be arrested and interrogated, and he will never stop until he squeezes out his own value.

At that time, I and the rebels will encounter something more terrifying than death!

Is this all in your plan?

Arnold! !

"You won!" Connor glared at him in despair, sat cross-legged on the ground, and mana flowed all over his body, revealing the spells sealed deep in his memory.

Mechanical mind!

The cultivation method of this spell is extremely simple. Not to mention the current Connor, even he who just started a month ago can easily master this spell.

In less than half an hour, Connor constructed runes in his mind, changing his perceptual thinking.

When he stood up again, his expression was not as changeable as before, his eyes were flickering, he looked at Anuo and said: "I should listen to you, I practiced this spell a month ago, and things won't become so difficult .”

Arno finally smiled.

"It's not too late now."

Connor looked at the lines on his palm, nodding and shaking his head.

It is a completely different feeling to isolate perceptual thinking and look at the world with pure reason.

He can control the changes and hormones in the body, and the pain of the transformation of the soul is nothing to him. He can control the electromagnetic waves more precisely, and can watch his own growth and the changes of the rebel army from a third perspective.

If I can practice this spell earlier, I can control the corruption of the rebels!

Connor sighed slightly, his gaze firm: "Mr. Arnold, you are not human, are you?"

Arnold nodded, his right hand changed like liquid metal, from a palm to a large-caliber gun, and back again.

"I am the guardian of the secret realm, a robot sleeping in the secret realm. It is the arrival of the treasure hunter that awakens the secret realm. Once someone actively explores the existence of the secret realm, it will wake up from its slumber for thousands of years and look for its own inheritor."

Connor stared at Arnold's palm and nodded.

It was in line with the guess in my heart.

The appearance of Mr. Arno coincided with the arrival of the treasure hunter. Presumably the arrival of the treasure hunter threatened the secret realm and sent it to find the inheritor.

That is to say-

Connor's eyes flashed, he manipulated the magnetic field information, and went through all the information that the interstellar travelers could find on the Internet.

A strong vigilance suddenly rose in my heart!

This boy-like alien has already threatened the inheritance of the secret realm!

"I understand!" Connor said, "Tell me the conditions for opening the secret realm, and I will open it, inherit it, and prevent it from falling into the hands of others!"

...

"Do you think Connor is still angry?"

"Probably not, after so long, the anger should be gone!"

"Let's try to persuade him, can't we live a good life of our own? Why do we start a war? Is it because the game is not fun or the food is not good?"

Members of the Resistance did not leave.

They got together and discussed the matter uncomfortably.

Until another meeting message was received, everyone returned to the meeting room again, looking at the door anxiously.

Connor pushed the door open.

Arnold followed closely behind.

"Mr. Arnold!"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, but no one dared to make any noise. They felt a cold temperament and pressure from Connor's body, which made these degenerate members of the rebel army suffocate.

"A meeting." Connor pulled out his chair and sat down, leaning forward, staring at the crowd.

"Back to the original topic."

Someone carefully said: "Leader, haven't we discussed it, let's live our own little life!"