I'm Really an Alchemist

Kurd already knew from the mouth of the God of Destruction the extent of the interference of the gods in the human world. The fire of ambition in his heart was burning, and his emotions were also lifted. He suppressed his voice and said: "Master Beerus, if I want to start a war, the king of the world Will God intervene?"

Weiss put down the cake in his hand and looked over it thoughtfully.

Birus said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't go too far in the war and don't ruin the ecology of the universe, the gods don't bother to end ordinary wars!"

Speaking of this, he thought of the uselessness of the Eastern Realm King God again, and taunted: "The cowardly King King God, I am afraid that even the King God Realm of the Realm will not dare to come out!"

After getting the information he wanted from the God of Destruction, Kurd finally let go of the fear in his heart, and his expression became vigorous.

Weiss said lightly: "Mr. Kurd, do you want to launch a war against the Galactic Empire?"

Kurd's ambitious expression instantly froze on his face.

The God of Destruction is moody, but he can still see through it, but the angel Weiss next to the God of Destruction has never been seen through by anyone!

Despite his gentle smile, Kurd would rather face Beerus. He even doubted that Weiss possessed more power than Beerus.

"you do not need to worry."

Weiss smiled gently: "I just want to ask, even if you want to launch a war against the Galactic Empire, it has nothing to do with me. Lord Beerus also said that in ordinary wars, gods will not end, Lord Kaiwangshen , and I'll help you explain."

As he spoke, he held up the cake in his hand, and said meaningfully, "It's just a thank you for this dinner."

Kurd knew his ambitions and intentions had been seen through by this mysterious angel, so he no longer concealed it, and respectfully said to Weiss: "Then please trouble Mrs. Weiss!"

Birthday parties, everyone has their own income.

For Frieza, this birthday party is very boring, and he has to deal with the enthusiastic praise of different people.

Rather than being unhappy eating here, why not take Ao Xiaoyi to eat skewers!

Of course, the prince of the dragon clan was not happy with the meal. The two hit it off and were ready to sneak out. As for the Jinuit team, they naturally integrated into the upper-level society. Everyone was dressed in suits and leather shoes, holding wine glasses, and chatting happily with other people.

Seeing them so happy, Frieza didn't bother to call them.

The two crown princes slipped out of the palace, throwing away the ties hanging around their necks.

"Lord Frieza."

A soft voice came from a dark corner.

Daji dragged her dress, and walked out slowly like a fairy, holding a goblet in her hand, which contained scarlet wine.

"Why are you here?"

Frieza's expression turned cold, he protected the curious dragon prince behind him, and stared at the beautiful woman indifferently.

In three months, he has transformed two-thirds of his qi into innate qi, and now he can use the magic whip in a limited amount, and he can also use the seal of heaven to use supernatural powers.

Today, he has the strength to resist this mysterious and terrifying Zerg woman.

Don't be afraid either!

Daji didn't care about Frieza's vigilance at all, and slowly took a sip of the wine, her red lips were alluring.

She chuckled softly and said, "I have something to say to Master Frieza..." She glanced at Ao Xiaoyi, covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Of course it's the two of us talking alone."

Frieza doesn't even have a gender, how could he be tempted by beauty.

He was also very curious about Daji's reason for coming, so he pushed Ao Xiaoyi to wait for him at the door first, and then walked with the woman in the quiet courtyard.

"Are you curious about my origin?"

Daji pinched the corner of her skirt, tilted her head and said, "You have investigated for three months, have you found anything?"

Frieza frankly admitted: "Nothing has been investigated, which planet you are from, which race you are, and there is no information at all. It seems that you appeared on Phegee out of thin air."

Daji: "I come from Wa Palace."

Wa Palace....

Frieza frowned, the seal in the altar jumped, and a message came, he pursed his lips and scanned it, his eyes were burning: "Nuwa Empress?"

Empress Nuwa, a sage in the ultra-ancient fairy civilization, is said to have created carbon-based creatures.

I thought that only the children of the three religions would appear, but I didn't expect that even the empress Nuwa would reappear in the world.

Daji nodded and said, "Exactly, Empress Nuwa asked me to help your father."

"Why?" Frieza was puzzled, what does this have to do with my father?

Daji looked at the brightly lit banquet hall, and said softly, "Why do you think Kurd invited the master and servant of the God of Destruction?"

After a brief exchange, Frieza knew Kurd's thoughts.

war.

War on the Galactic Empire!

The war between the two empires is bound to set off a raging fire in the entire universe, drawing tens of millions of planets and countless lives into it. Why did Empress Nuwa want to lure this war?

"This matter was formulated by the sage." Daji said indifferently: "Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, Daode Tianzun and Nuwa Empress, you are not qualified to know the reason for the chess game set up by the four saints!"

As soon as the subject changed, she restrained herself and smiled indifferently.

"But the war is also good for you. The list of gods you inherited also requires the three religions to fight each other in order to contain the primordial spirit."

"How do you know?" Frieza's complexion changed, and he shouted sharply.

Except for him, Green and others, no one knew about the inheritance of the Heavenly Court.

If this matter gets out, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Relax!" Daji stretched out her cold, white hand, patted Frieza's shoulder, and said softly, "It's also the idea of ​​the sage that you obtained the inheritance from the Heavenly Court. Of course, God Haotian also knows about it."

"I won't say it."

Frieza couldn't see how Daji approached him at all, and even when the opponent's hand came close, his body became stiff.

"Cultivate diligently, and strive to become a chess player, not a chess piece." Daji whispered in Frieza's ear, then dragged an elegant dress, and walked past His Highness the Crown Prince.

A long time passed in the silent courtyard.

Frieza suddenly relaxed, panting heavily.

"asshole!"

After cursing bitterly, Frieza pressed his heart to calm down the violent pulse.

He thought he would have the strength to resist, but the reality slapped him!

I thought I had mastered my destiny, but I was still walking on the chessboard arranged by others.

This feeling of powerlessness made the imperial prince extremely depressed and breathless.

But what Daji said was the only way. If you want to jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player, it is one thing to be strong yourself, and it is another thing to restart the heaven and take control of the Three Realms.

This war must be fought!

And I have to use this war to pull the wandering inheritors of the immortal way into it!

As well as your own strength, you must improve as soon as possible!

Frieza clenched his fists, pursed his lips and straightened his back. After obtaining the inheritance from the Heavenly Court, he was a lot tired for a while, but the clouds were overcast, and there was no time to waste in this situation where fate was at the mercy of others.

Traditional power is not even qualified to be a pawn!

Before the start of the war, one must sublimate the energy of the whole body, temper the mana, and become the primordial spirit, so as to be eligible to participate in the next war!

Frieza gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

...

After the banquet, Beerus rejected Kurd's invitation, and returned to the temple deep in the universe with Weiss.

"Wes, what do you think Kurd is playing tricks on?"

Beerus strolled in the temple with a look of disdain.

Weiss said: "How dare Mr. Kurd play tricks in front of you, he probably wants to start a war and unify the universe!"

Beerus thought for a while, showing a cold smile.

"You said that I let him unify the universe first, and then kill him, isn't it a very interesting thing?"

For the superior gods, war in the mortal world is nothing. Even if Kurds unified the universe, so what, when Beerus wanted to destroy it, he could still destroy it.

Seeing that Kurd managed to unify the universe with great difficulty, he was wiped out by himself, and the empire he built was destroyed in a blink of an eye.

This is a very interesting thing!

Beerus patted his belly. This kind of interesting development must not be missed. When he appeared in front of Kurd, destroyed everything he had carefully created, and looked at his desperate expression, what kind of pleasure would that be?

"Okay." Birus yawned, curled up on the sofa like a cat, "I plan to sleep for ten years, and when I wake up, I will destroy the Kurdish Empire, Weiss, set the alarm clock, remember wake me up."

Weiss shook his head helplessly, holding the scepter and tapping lightly.

In the void of the temple, there is an extra bomb-shaped alarm clock.

Beerus retracted into the sleeping space contentedly, with the war launched by Kurdish, he has enough time to rest, without worrying about his life being too much to work.

Wait until God of Destruction falls into a deep sleep.

Wes bowed his body halfway, and slowly exited the temple.

"So, what should I do?"

Weiss nodded his lips and looked at the crystal ball on the scepter.

Usually, when the God of Destruction is asleep, he watches what happens in the universe to pass the time. The ultra-ancient civilization Frieza mentioned earlier aroused his interest.

However, Crystal Ball is not Baidu and cannot be searched by keywords.

Weiss watched what happened on several planets, and put it down boredly, looking at the dark and magnificent scenery outside the temple in boredom.

He also has no interest in the upcoming Kurdish war.

Isn't the ending predetermined?

As long as the king of the realm does not end, how can the Galaxy Empire deal with the brave and powerful Frozen Empire?

"It's not interesting to be idle, go ask the prophecy fish."

Weiss took the scepter and walked slowly to the outer layer of the temple, on the endless blue sky grassland, and after a lot of thought, he found the prophecy fish that was hiding and hiding.

The prophecy fish is a product of the temple. Compared with the fortune tellers in the universe, it can really see the future.

It's just that this fish is happily blowing bubbles in the suspended water cup.