Star Iron, but the amount of animation

And inanimate objects were also unable to escape his control. An Jing instinctively felt that he should be able to transform himself into every object he could understand and be aware of, no matter whether it was inanimate or alive. But for some reason, he couldn't do it.

The boy looked down at his body.

He already had some guesses.

Although the vitality brought to him by the Hextech Rune made him almost impossible to be killed, it also locked him firmly in this body, so that he could not change his form unless he used a power of the same origin - such as Heart Steel.

Otherwise, he would have been able to change his size at will as early as when he got the mask.

It can change now, but it can only get bigger and not smaller. Moreover, it looks awkward when it gets bigger, just like wearing a doll's costume. If someone could see through it, the scene would be very funny - and inexplicably creepy.

pity.

And these are just the most basic means that have not yet been developed and are displayed on Tongxie as an individual.

But it's already perverted enough.

An Jing thought.

As expected, this thing can directly brainwash people, and it is compulsory.

It's so fucking shady.

Fortunately, he can do it now.

Alas, the difference between having a sword but not using it and having no sword at all is too huge.

Ok, it took me more than half an hour to sort out the fate I have gained so far.

Not very clear, but good enough.

Now it's time to get on with another important matter.

An Jing closed his eyes, and then his body collapsed, turned into a singularity, and disappeared on the spot.

............

......

"it's over?"

"It depends on the situation. It should be."

Above Pierpoint, the members of the board of directors gathered together almost again.

However, it is still just a projection.

"Send people to clean up the battlefield...post-disaster reconstruction should also be put on track, and efficiency must be high."

"Well, we've already set off."

"What's the reaction from the Immortal Boat?"

"As soon as the battle ended, they couldn't wait to send a starship to check the situation."

"Have you found Qu'e Ding'an?"

"We are still searching for him. But one thing we can confirm is that he is not dead yet... After the battle, we detected the auras of five Star Gods in that galaxy... Even the great Amber King seemed to be one of them... It is estimated that the possibility that they came for him is as high as 98.9%."

“What’s the other 1.1%?”

"That day happened to be the day they were having a party."

"..."

"Perhaps we all guessed the course of that battle wrongly... and even guessed the outcome wrongly..."

"Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?"

"Exaggeration? Do you remember the last time so many gods gathered together?"

"The crusade against Taizyuros, the "breeding"."

"It was a war of gods."

All the projections were silent for a moment.

"Could it be that...he has already ascended to become a god at this moment? Are those beings all there to witness the ascension of a new god?"

"It's possible... At least, it sounds more reasonable than him fighting against or even defeating a god with his mortal body, right?"

“It still needs to be confirmed.”

"In short, perhaps our attitude towards the Xianzhou Alliance... needs to be adjusted..."

............

......

Jing Yuan was probably really tired.

Although the documents were still piling up like a mountain, making people's scalps numb, the girl seemed to be unable to handle them anymore.

She didn't know how long ago it was since her upper and lower eyelids had a fight, she just remembered that she was not even an apprentice at that time.

But no matter how many times I think of it, the nostalgia never seems to diminish...

Jing Yuan was a little distracted, and because of this distraction, his upper eyelid finally got tangled up with his lower eyelid, which he was thinking about all the time, and they didn't separate for a long time.

In the darkness, the girl seemed to have traveled back to the Luofu Fairy Boat, that reassuring courtyard that seemed to be the only one that had not changed in thousands of years.

As she pushed open the gate of the courtyard, the young man she had been thinking about was sitting on the recliner in the middle as usual, even the amplitude of his gentle swaying was exactly the same as she remembered.

"coming?"

He looked at her and greeted her.

Jing Yuan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She couldn't quite tell whether this was a dream or something else.

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Perhaps seeing through her hesitation, the boy spoke again.

"Raise your hand."

She did so.

“How many fingers?”

"...Five."

"sit down."

An Jing glanced at the empty recliner next to him, and the girl not far away seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief. There were some flaws in her expression, and the fatigue that could not be hidden flowed out from those flaws, which made people feel distressed.

"What's the situation now?"

He asked.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking this?"

The girl's tone wasn't very friendly.

"Then why didn't you ask?"

"......"

She was now certain that the bastard in front of her was indeed herself.

"So what's going on now?"

But the situation is urgent now. Jing Yuan is too lazy to argue with him. The most important thing is to find out what happened as soon as possible.

"The situation is, I won."

The boy said it lightly, but the weight of the word "won" was really too heavy.

Even Jing Yuan, who had almost witnessed the boy's legendary life, was a little hesitant to believe it for a while, or he needed to take it slow.

"...Don't lie to me."

She lowered her eyes and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

He smiled.

"It's only because the pharmacist arrived in time, otherwise I would have helped your master complete half of his revenge goal."

An Jing waved his hand: "As for now, I took advantage of your nap to pull you into your memory. This is faster than me rushing to your side from the Luofu Immortal Boat."

"When did you have this kind of means?"

Jing Yuan was a little confused.

"Some viewers just gave me tips because they were happy with the show."

An Jing just passed it over in a few words.

It's not that he was unwilling to explain in detail, but mainly because the matter was urgent and they had to act cautiously. The people in Xianzhou were probably still in a panic because of the inexplicable quarrel between him and Lan. They had to resolve the misunderstanding quickly so that everyone could live their own peaceful lives.

"audience?"

The Alliance observed a total of five Star God-level auras. Because they were closer to the battlefield than the Interstellar Peace Company, the auras they captured were more obvious, and the identities of at least several of them could be confirmed.

Patrol of Fertility, Protector of Resources, and Tongxie, these four are the star gods whose identities have been confirmed. As for the remaining one who is uncertain, it seems that we can guess his identity based on what the young man said.

"The Memory of Fu Li?"

"That's about right. Now it's your turn. What's the situation over at the Alliance?"

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Jing Yuan stopped asking and answered his questions.

"Thanks to you, although many soldiers were killed or injured, the survival of high-level fighters is still optimistic. However, because the first light arrow was only knocked away by you, it affected many innocent caves, and the losses were still heavy."

Speaking of the first light arrow, An Jing was indeed a bit helpless.

It was so urgent that he almost missed it, so he could only rush over and knock it away. There was no time to find a good angle or anything like that.

"In short, after the battle, we counted and found that our Luofu Immortal Boat alone lost nearly 31,000 battleships and more than 70,000 pilots. Nearly one-sixth of the Fanghu Cave Heaven was destroyed by the bombardment of light arrows."

"...One sixth?"

The boy frowned.

He even doubted whether he had heard it wrongly.

“It’s a very good result.”

Jing Yuan shook his head: "If the demon star had been allowed to fall, the entire Fanghu Immortal Boat would have been swallowed up like the Cangcheng Immortal Boat back then. If you hadn't knocked the light arrow away, the number of caves destroyed and the number of casualties would have probably increased several times."

Everything she said and said made one thing clear: it's definitely not your problem.

But the boy still sighed.

No matter what, An Jing still developed some feelings for the Xianzhou Alliance, a place where he has been for more than a thousand years.

Now that I have suddenly suffered such a heavy loss, I still feel a little upset.

You know, the casualty figures Jing Yuan mentioned were only the reinforcements sent by Luofu Fairy Boat.

As for the Fanghu Immortal Boat and the Yaoqing Immortal Boat, which are the main fighting forces in the war of resistance...the number will probably be even more tragic.

Not to mention that there are residents and logistics personnel living in those caves who are not soldiers at all.

What an unexpected disaster...

"After this battle, Fang Hu Xian Zhou will probably have to recuperate for a long time."

"What about after the war?"

An Jing's frown did not relax at all.

The situation is definitely not optimistic.

Because he was clearly asking about the current situation, but Jingyuan talked about what happened before and after he arrived in every sentence, and did not mention anything about what happened after he and the hunting battle.

As expected, the girl sighed.

“…not very optimistic.”

"Tell me."

Jingyuan organized the language.