Lu Jun chewed on this word, he had heard it many times: "Heart?"

"Yes." Bayer said gently: "The Spiritual Sculpture Technique can refer to countless demons and summon beasts that adapt to various situations, but imitation has its limitations after all. Only those that have existed in the world can be released."

"Some creatures that have been extinct since ancient times, even if you find their ancient fossils and copy and depict them, it will be useless. And among the thousands of strange beasts, is there really one that is 100% in line with your wishes?"

Hearing this, Lu Jun was shocked. He lowered his head and thought deeply. He then shook his head and said, "I don't know what 100% means. Is there a perfect creature in the world? In my opinion, a summoned beast that can meet all my requirements is a very satisfactory one."

"Hahaha." Bayer laughed loudly, his eyes burning as he said, "What if I say that the Spirit Sculpture Technique can create a summoned beast that is completely in line with your wishes, a unique and exclusive species that does not exist in the world?"

"He can combine the advantages of all the top races. He is the chimera among chimeras. He can completely disregard rationality, logic, and demonology. He is the flawless, invincible, and unmanifested saint in your mind."

Bayer spoke word by word, and each time he spoke a paragraph, his momentum became stronger, his eyes burned, and his voice became sonorous and powerful.

When these words were spoken, Lu Jun took a deep breath, his soul was shocked, his breathing became rapid, and his scalp went numb. This great idea was too lofty.

Yes, the Spirit Sculpture Summoning Technique originally used that spiritual bond to instantly capture the corresponding beast group that fits with one's own body, so why can't it carve a race that has never existed out of thin air and summon it into reality? !

What's even more interesting is that half of its foundation is based on fantasy, while the other half is based on reality, somewhere between reality and fiction. Various "settings" and "organs" can be added without having to think about the consistency of the internal structure.

We must know that species born from nature must be respected by nature. No matter how powerful those monsters are, they have corresponding weaknesses and natural enemies, and there must be many redundancies in their internal structures.

You can't have it all. All creatures praised as the perfect race are only relatively perfect. If you take out the function of one organ alone, it certainly cannot be called the strongest.

The Spirit Carving Method is different. It allows it to compete with the overlord of the sky, the real dragon, in the field of flying. At the same time, it is more capable of stirring up trouble than the giant Kun of the deep sea, and it still has enough energy to compete with the magic tiger clan on land.

"Teacher, I want to learn!"

Lu Jun said sincerely that he had called her teacher before just for playing a role, but this time he meant it sincerely.

It must be said that Bayer helped him open the door to the Supreme Hall of Summoning, which no one had ever thought of since ancient times.

"Don't worry. Imagination is based on reality. You need to copy thousands of species in the second stage of the Spiritual Sculpture Technique to accumulate experience and materials. In addition, you must master the top techniques of the Psychic System."

Bayer smiled kindly, patted Lu Jun on the shoulder, and left gracefully.

The stone forest on the spot, Lu Jun deeply agreed with it, and swept across the dense and endless stone forest, full of power. It would not be so easy to summon the exclusive beast of the spirit sculpture. It is estimated that it will take a super level.

After all, the Inca Empire did not seem to realize this idea.

But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. He calmed down, picked up the hammer, and carved a copy of the stone statue of the demon.

Due to time constraints, I don’t know when I will return.

Lu Jun specifically picked out a few commonly used and powerful tribes to carve first.

Boom, boom, boom… The sound of hammering and colliding rang out again in the stone forest…

Time flies, and the days in the Summoning Court passed one by one. In the blink of an eye, Lu Jun had stayed there for a month and copied seven or eight kinds of stone sculptures of demons.

When he was still thinking of staying there, someone from the Space Institute came. She was a young, strong and beautiful woman with three-dimensional and delicate features, deep eyes, wheat-colored skin and strong muscles.

The woman came to teach the method of opening the second contract, and the process was unexpectedly simple.

Chapter 328 Clouds of War

Lu Jun tried it under the woman's guidance.

The visitor turned out to be Elder Mina's daughter, named Putana. She was very young, but had both super-level abilities in space and summoning.

The dark-skinned beauty opened her lips and said softly, "Close your eyes, capture the contract space in your body, and then use the intermediate-level crack magic of the space system to split it into two parts."

Hearing this, Lu Jun fell into meditation. In the vast darkness, his mind swept across and soon he caught a glimpse of a bright singularity.

When the soul rushed in, it suddenly became clear that it was a large little world with rising tides and azure blue light illuminating the sky. This clearly meant that this contract position already had an owner, occupied by the Mermaid Holy Spirit.

When he heard that he was going to use space cracks to cut it in half, he couldn't help but hesitate. Is this true? This is too rough.

"It's okay." Putana spoke at the right time and encouraged: "You have to believe in the bridging nature of the contract space."

Lu Jun gritted his teeth and decided to give it his all.

Buzz!

In the void universe inside his body, above the mysterious ball of light, his thoughts were like a knife, a streak of silver light slashed down, and with a 'plop' sound, the ball of light suddenly split into two halves.

Ring!!! The mermaid in the contract space was awakened by the loud noise. Seeing this scene, she trembled in disbelief. She woke up to find her home split apart?!

Her big, Caroline eyes were filled with tears. It turned out that men were all pigs. They didn't know how to cherish what they had.

Life had finally gotten to her, the poor little saint that she was.

But when the mermaid girl thought of her mother's warning, she forcibly held her grievances to her heart, and she had to show the demeanor of a big woman and serve her with all her heart, so that she could have the last laugh.

So the mermaid forced a smile and sang softly, "Ring~" (It's okay, I'm willing to give my sister a squeeze.)

At this moment, Lu Jun had no time to pay attention to the inner drama of the Water Saint. He felt a sharp pain deep in his mind, as if his soul was being split in half.

Just when he suspected that the ancient Inca magic was causing great harm, a surge of mental power suddenly appeared between his brows, like a shining silver moon. A hint of coolness sprinkled down from the top of his head, instantly relieving the pain.

Lu Jun looked inside his body and was surprised to find that the edges of the two mysterious spaces quickly closed together, and then absorbed the soul power and spatial magic energy floating in from all directions of the void, nourishing and growing stronger.

During the holidays, both can quickly return to their original levels, just like splitting and reproducing.

They represent the first contract position and the second contract position respectively.

"I see. The second contract involves the participation of the high-level space system, so it will be easy to open up. (Second setting)"

Seeing this, Lu Jun suddenly realized that Mo Fan's second contract was actually a natural result as long as he had reached his cultivation level.

Wait, since one can be divided into two, can two be divided into four, and four into everything?

He fell into deep thought again, ready to strike a few more times.

Unexpectedly, Putana seemed to see through his thoughts and patiently warned him: "If you want to continue to split the contract position, don't do it. This is the experience accumulated by the sages after countless failures. The contract position can only be torn once."

"In fact, the fact that you can recover to normal so quickly shows that your soul essence is incredible. Normal space summoners need a long time to nourish themselves."

"is it?"

Lu Jun pouted with regret, but he didn't try desperately. The predecessors have stepped on the pit countless times, so don't fall into it again.

He is not qualified to innovate, and his understanding of the summoning system is not deep enough.

Putana asked seriously, "Now that your Spiritual Sculpture Technique and the Second Contract have been completed, the Psychic and Spatial Components have been connected to the Summoning Component. Do you want to proceed to the next step?"

"Of course, who else but me!" Lu Jun said firmly and righteously: "This is the only chance the empire has in this world. It is our duty to restore the glory of the empire."

He sees through the future and is fearless, so he is naturally righteous and shouts slogans loudly.

The spirit carving method and the second contract are safe and mature methods that have existed for a long time. After that, they are all unfamiliar fields. They are derived on the basis of the two. Life and death are uncertain.

So Putana was really shocked by Lu Jun, and was moved by his admiration. At the moment of crisis for the empire, it was precisely because so many people with lofty ideals emerged that the tide could be turned.

Her eyes changed, as if she remembered something, and were full of tenderness.

Putana instructed: "You have been in high-intensity seclusion for a month. Go back and rest for a while before coming to the Space Department to conduct the final experiment."

"Row."

Lu Jun had been carving stones for so long that he was mentally and physically exhausted and wanted to adjust, so he nodded.

After a while, he walked out of the Stone Forest Holy Land and unexpectedly discovered that the number of worshippers had become much less frequent. The more than 20 institutions and departments in the holy land were empty, and the people coming and going became hurried.

As he passed through the small town, his expression became solemn. There were also no people in this small town of time and space. Occasionally there were pedestrians passing by, and they were all teams of mages.

They wore helmets with bright feathers, looked fierce and covered in blood. Most of them were seriously injured and looked exhausted.

"Soldiers have poured into the purest holy place of the Incas. What's the situation outside? The city is on the verge of collapse."

Lu Jun was a little flustered. According to the historical process, the Inca Empire was completely destroyed. If the Amazons invaded before he found a way to escape through the eyes of time and space, wouldn't it be followed by their fall.

In response, he nervously grabbed a mage soldier and asked about the situation.

The mage was short and childish, like a high school student. When he saw Lu Jun was slightly stunned, he showed no impatience and said in surprise, "Are you Lord Lu Jun?"

"Ah, I am. Do you know me?"

This time it was Lu Jun's turn to be stunned and asked in confusion.

The young man said happily: "Lord Lu Jun, everyone in the empire knows that you are the hero of the empire. The emperor and the great elders have said that the hope of saving the Inca lies in you. The success of the ultimate plan is just around the corner."

He said with respect in his eyes: "Please take my hometown back from the hands of the demons."

Lu Jun looked at the young man's bright eyes and didn't dare to meet his gaze for a moment. After all, he was just a passer-by. The ending of history had already been determined. He, a mere high-level wizard, could not save anything.

Moreover, when he saw the age of the young man going to the battlefield and the empire's use of an illusory plan to promote and boost morale, he knew that the Inca Empire was about to perish.

But Lu Jun felt guilty. He took the Inca heritage but got nothing in return. He was silent for a while and said seriously: "We will definitely be able to recover it in the future."

After hundreds of years, the Amazon Empire fell to an unknown influence and retreated back to the forest, and South America would repeat its prosperity.

He was also determined that if he found a way back, he would fight with the indigenous Incas until the last moment, until the situation was irreversible, and then he would return.

Lu Jun said in a deep voice: "But soldier, you have to tell me the current situation first."

The young man trusted their 'Lord Lu Jun' and explained the overall situation of the empire in detail.

Chapter 329 The insect wave is coming

"Lord Lu Jun, the empire's territory east of the Andes Mountains has been eroded inch by inch by the Amazon Empire, and it has basically been completely defeated."

The young wizard said somewhat disappointedly: "Now we can only rely on the natural barrier of the Andes Mountains to protect the remaining territory of the western coastline."

Hearing this, Lu Jun was surprised. Has the situation become so serious? The Inca Empire occupied most of its territory in the east, while the west was only a small area.

The Amazon is crossing the Andes and heading straight for the sacred place of the Space-Time Town. It is in imminent danger!

His face was heavy and he felt emotional inside. Hundreds of years ago, the Inca Empire faced the threat of the Amazon and struggled to survive on the west side of the mountains. Hundreds of years later, the South American Alliance faced the invasion of the Siren Empire and struggled to survive on the east side of the mountains.

Every country in every era will encounter various disasters. Some will survive, while others will disappear into thin air.

The Inca Empire did not survive. After all, the land monsters were not sea monsters, and the mountain obstacles were not so insurmountable.

"Thank you for letting me know. I'll do my best."

Lu Jun sighed, and without wasting any more time on the young soldier, he turned and left.

The young man did not forget to shout behind him: "Please, Master Lu Jun!"

He paused, and at the same time found that the other magicians and officers in the team were also looking at him expectantly, and he couldn't help but be moved.

This reminded Lu Jun of the atmosphere in the Holy Land. The interests within this large force were complicated and intriguing. In the past, they must have been scheming against each other, but now, faced with a life-and-death situation, they had become united.

In just one month, the people and things he encountered were so pure and sincere, and it seemed that everyone wanted to put pressure on him, Lu Jun, and he felt a little breathless.

“Perhaps only at the end of civilization can the masses create the most brilliant fireworks and leave behind great traces like the Nazca Lines.”

Lu Jun returned home with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The maid Xiaola had been waiting at the door for a long time. She trotted forward and took the initiative to undress him.

He originally refused, but the land of tenderness was too alluring.

Of course when the little maid tried to attack him, he still pushed her away. He had no other intentions. It was illegal, and it was unknown how long he could stay in this space and time. It was best not to get involved too much with these people.

At night, after washing up, Lu Jun felt refreshed. He caught a glimpse of Xiao La squatting at the door with her hands on her knees, her eyes red and swollen, sobbing softly.

He mistakenly thought that his actions just now hurt the other party's self-esteem, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

After saying that, La stood up hurriedly, bowed his head and greeted: "Nothing, Master Lu Jun."

Lu Jun glanced at her and saw that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't dare to continue asking.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to rest, the soft and weak voice of the little maid sounded behind him: "Master Lu Jun, do you think we will survive?"

He paused, wanting to speak but stopped, and then heard La say earnestly: "I know that only a hero like you can save the Inca, you will definitely succeed, right?"

Lu Jun didn't know how to respond, so he nodded vaguely: "The elders will find a way."

I think the bad news from the front line reached the town, and many people here couldn't help but become pessimistic after hearing the news.

La pursed her lips and said nothing more.

Then he stood in the room, his thoughts in a mess. His desire to escape from here became stronger and stronger, while the idea of ​​staying was also growing stronger.

He knew that it was the guilt that was at work. He had learned so much and so many people had high hopes for him, and it would seem guilty if he did nothing. However, he wanted to turn the tide but his cultivation was too low to shake the historical trend.

Rumble!

At this moment, a roar of explosions resounded through the sky in the city, a violent wave of energy swept across the surroundings, and the buildings shook violently.

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