Now that it has established an ally relationship with Silkworm Baby, and it presented itself with a "forging method of the strongest law", Lu Wu also decided to give a gift to Silkworm Baby as well.
After all, when fighting against the Holy Spirit King in the future, Silkworm Baby's Zerg army is also very important, and the stronger they are, the better it will be for him.
Thinking of this, a black hole connected to the artifact appeared in front of Lu Wu, and soul power gushed out from the inside.
Smelling the breath of soul power, Silkworm Baby's eyes widened.
In fact, it knows very little about the law of harmony. At this moment, seeing the soul power gushing out of this space, it knows without thinking that it must be the ability given to Lu Wu by the power of the law of harmony.
Otherwise, in the entire sky world, who else has the ability to control soul power, not even the Holy Spirit King.
Curiosity suddenly overflowed, and the silkworm baby floated up in the air, wanting to take a look inside the black hole.
"What are you doing?" Lu Wu was stunned.
"Give me what's in Kangkang!" Silkworm Baby said curiously, while twisting its body to drill into the artifact space.
Looking at the baby silkworm whose head was about to enter the artifact space, Lu Wu grabbed the back of its neck and dragged the baby silkworm back.
Being grabbed by the nape of fate's neck, silkworm baby shrunk in a circle.
At this time, a force came back from Silkworm Baby, shaking off Lu Wu's hand, and then Silkworm Baby twisted its body and landed slowly.
Under Lu Wu's surprised eyes, Silkworm Baby's body was flushed red, and his expression looked very angry.
Realizing that he seemed to have done something wrong, Lu Wu immediately waved his hand to condense the gushing soul power into a coin, and handed it to Silkworm Baby:
"Reciprocity, I gave you this!"
This soul coin was condensed by Lu Wu who spent 5 billion soul power, and it was very valuable.
Sniffing the fluctuation of soul power on the soul coin, the angry silkworm baby's expression suddenly turned into curiosity again.
It picked up the soul coin in Lu Wu's hand with its mouth, held it in its mouth for a moment, and then swallowed it directly.
In an instant, the soul power exploded, and Silkworm Baby's body swelled like air, and surging soul power fluctuations escaped from its body.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wu was surprised, and immediately prepared to help, so that the silkworm baby would not be strangled to death by the soul power.
But he obviously underestimated Silkworm Baby.
As the master of the Zerg Race, its body adapted to the surging soul power in a short period of time, and evolved an organ to digest the soul power, quickly absorbing all the soul power in the body.
"Hi~ delicious!" Silkworm Baby lazily stretched his body, squinted his eyes and said comfortably.
Lu Wu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at Silkworm Baby with glittering light spots on his body.
As expected of the "evolution" law, the speed of ingesting soul power is several times faster than that of myself who has mastered the power of harmony!
"One more!" Silkworm Baby said eagerly.
"Gone!"
Hearing these words, a little grievance appeared on Silkworm Baby's face, but it was quickly covered up, and then he shook his head helplessly:
"Then let's bid farewell, future allies!"
"See you in the future!" Lu Wu nodded.
Darkness enveloped the space again, leaving only the dark green eyes blinking in the dark.
…
Leaving the space created by Silkworm Baby, Lu Wu's figure emerged from the outside world.
The players had already witnessed what happened to Lu Wu inside, so they were not curious, but the leader, Tie Xue, looked confused.
Lu Wu had no intention of explaining this.
But now he has an idea. Since he will fight against the Holy Spirit in the future, the more allies the better, the Iron Blood can definitely be drawn into his camp.
Moreover, the current Sangvis clan trusts them very much, and there is still a lot of room for development.
However, Lu Wu felt that now was not the time, he could not tell the Iron Blood Race about his alliance with the Zerg Race.
Even if they can be trusted, the Holy Spirit King is an all-knowing and omnipotent existence, and maybe the news will leak out unintentionally.
So until he doesn't have enough soul power to digitize the entire Iron-Blood clan, he plans to let go of this idea for now.
After that, he bid farewell to the Sangvis and led the players to leave this world.
Although the leader Tie Xue tried to stay and planned to re-establish the Jagged Alliance with Lu Wu, Lu Wu refused.
In the current stage of the Iron Blood Starfield, the Iron Blood Race has no longer been oppressed by aliens, and it is only a matter of time before it can be rebuilt. And there is no benefit that Lu Wu wanted here, so naturally there is no reason to stay.
The leader Tie Xue felt sorry for this, but he did not keep him anymore, but he solemnly stated to Lu Wu that if the future is in trouble, the Iron Blood Clan will use the whole family's strength to help!
These words are worth a thousand words, and Lu Wuzai took the players out of this world after thanking them.
…
After leaving the "Puxiu World", Lu Wu took the players back to the Heavenly Demon's residence in the Linlang World, and gave the players a few days off.
After all, the war with aliens has lasted for so many years, and the players are indeed tired, so it's time to take a good rest.
And Lu Wu himself began to study the method of obtaining forging resources and forging methods of the "Law of Darkness".
Although this Xeon Law is definitely very strong, Lu Wu can't afford to wait, so he can only find a way to find a shortcut.
Otherwise, relying on raising Gu and waiting in ten thousand realms to obtain forging resources as the Holy Spirit King did, the main world would have been cold for a long time.
He has less than 8,000 years left, after all.
In the follow-up understanding, Lu Wu gradually understood what is the method of obtaining special soul power through equivalent exchange.
This method is a kind of buying and selling, but unlike ordinary transactions, this is a transaction at the soul level.
When Lu Wu tried to build a trading altar according to the method recorded in the "Law of Darkness", Lu Wu received countless information in an instant.
Some of this information even comes from billions of years ago...
Back then, in order to gain special soul power, the demon race spread the "trading rules" in the sky world, and this information was sent by those creatures eager to trade at equal value.
It's just a pity that the demon clan has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and the transaction can no longer go on at all.
But after seeing this information, Lu Wu had an idea.
He felt that he could continue the transaction, first receive a batch of special soul power, and then study whether the special soul power can be produced by the law of harmony.
If he could, then he could quickly forge the "Law of Darkness".
Just do it, Lu Wu immediately recalled the players who were hanging out in the trading center, and issued new tasks to them.
This time, he needs players to go to various areas outside the domain to make equivalent transactions, and harvest a batch of special soul power for himself.
…
Lingnan World.
This is an ordinary world that is not even considered a "small world". The internal aura is extremely thin, and it is close to the end of the Dharma era in the human world. It belongs to the real world of low martial arts.
At this moment in the south of this world, by the lakeside in the center of a bustling ancient city, an old man is playing the flute, his gray temples are disheveled in the breeze.
The long sound of the flute is stirring by the lake, the breeze blows the willows, fish jump out of the water from time to time, and sometimes there is a chorus of birdsong, the scene is full of poetic and picturesque.
But the old man's eyes were full of vicissitudes and desolation.
He has been fighting for his country all his life, and his three sons have even sacrificed their lives for the country, but they are still powerless in the end.
The army of the enemy country is about to overwhelm the border, and according to the information just received, his last son also died in battle.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and when the sound of the flute fell, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
How can he resist thousands of troops with his own strength, and how can he keep the country of his ancestors...
"Your Majesty, Shuliao's army has already entered the city gate, and there is still time to evacuate!"
At this time, a majestic man in armor hurriedly came to the side of the white-haired old man, knelt down on one knee and said eagerly.
This was the first time he had heard bad news today, and he couldn't remember clearly.
But a trace of determination flashed across his tired face. After he waved the general back, he had already made the final preparation deep in his heart.
Death on the battlefield is not what he yearns for, but it is the last stubbornness in his heart. Compared with going into exile after the country was broken, he hoped to die in battle in his own country.
At least until his death, he is still the king of this country.
At this moment, he walked towards the palace, without a single guard by his side, because everyone was sent to the front line by him. After that, he alone put on the armor for himself, polished the sword, and sat on the throne quietly waiting for the enemy to come.
While waiting, the sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and he also clenched the long sword in his hand.
When the main hall was breached and bloody enemy soldiers appeared in front of him, the old man stood up and pointed his long sword forward.
The enemy will not show mercy just because he is the king of this country. They are running towards him with strides and swords.
And the old man also stepped forward at this time, and let out his own roar:
"kill!"
It seems that if the plot continues, the old man will also sacrifice his life for the country and become the last "king" before the country's overthrow.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The old man suddenly found that everything around him became slow, and then a black figure appeared in front of him.
"Hey, you want an equal exchange, right?"
At this moment, everything around him stopped, and the old man stared at the black figure in horror, a little at a loss.
Suddenly, he remembered one thing.
At the beginning of the war between the two countries, he knew that there was a huge disparity in the combat power of the two sides, and the final trend would inevitably be his own destruction.
At that time, he was already worried and sad about it.
It was at that time that he read a book recorded by his ancestors, which recorded a very metaphysical thing.
[Devil Equivalent Transaction]
The interior describes in detail a method of building an altar, which can be connected with extremely powerful gods in the records and descriptions, allowing them to help you fulfill your wishes.
However, there is a price to be paid, that is, according to the content of the contract, one is willing to offer one's soul.
At that time, he did not take this record seriously.
But as the war became more and more fierce and his own casualties continued to increase, he had no choice but to try to build an altar.
However, after waiting for three years, he did not contact the gods described in the ancient books. At that time, he thought that all of this was false, and it was too stupid and ridiculous to want to save the country with the mentality of praying to the gods.
But at this moment, looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, as well as the stationary enemy troops around him, he suddenly understood what happened.
Moreover, this black shadow has clearly expressed his identity by saying the four words "equivalent exchange".
Is the god behind the altar coming? It turns out they really exist!
"Speak, do you want an equivalent exchange, are you ready to sell your soul!" An impatient voice came from the shadow.
Hearing these words, the old man was terrified, because this was the first time he saw a real god.
Looking at this figure, feeling the mighty coercion emanating from him, a trace of determination appeared on the old man's face.
Until now, he has nothing left, as long as he can save this country, don't give up the foundation laid down by his ancestors, so what if he offers his soul!
"I am willing to fulfill my promise and exchange for equal value!"
After the old man said these words, the secret "Dark Loss" contract was established, and the imprint of the Dark Loss Law appeared in his soul.
At this moment, Liu Kai's figure appeared above the palace, looking at the old man, he grinned:
"Say your wish!"