"Control? The main god's space will be created by the authority of the godhead. How can I give you control?" Faced with Hypertina's request, Yu Sheng'an looked strange.
"It's very simple, I want the management rights of the Lord God Space!" Xu Potina said.
"no problem!"
"Also, there must be a headquarters in the main god space. Leave it to me!" Xu Potina added.
"Including future control?"
"Of course, I can give you management rights."
I am in charge of online, and you are in charge of offline
Yu Sheng'an raised his eyebrows: "Are you worried about me eating alone?"
"Isn't there?" Hypertina asked, obviously referring to the mechanical control of brain waves.
"I have fulfilled my obligation. I have told you everything I should tell you." Yu Sheng'an defended.
"The highest level of lies is when every sentence is true, but the meaning expressed is completely opposite." Xu Potina stared into Yu Sheng'an's eyes, her eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.
"Are you saying I lied?"
"You concealed important clues."
Hearing this, Yu Sheng'an rubbed his forehead and gave up the argument. The woman really held a grudge. She seemed not to care on the surface, but in her heart she probably wanted to twitch and peel off her skin.
"Tell me about the Lord God Space Headquarters? What are your plans?"
"I'm going to transform a building into a headquarters. If you have any ideas, you can tell me." Hypertina said in a surprising tone.
"Transforming the plane?" Yu Sheng'an was stunned: "Is this the authority of the godhead you control?"
Hypertina smiled but did not answer.
Yu Sheng'an looked at Xu Potina with a confused look on her face. Changing the plane was like a creation godhead? !
"I'm afraid this requires a massive amount of source matter. Do you have that much source matter?" Yu Sheng'an asked.
"You don't need to worry about this. What it requires is the power of dimensions." Hypertina paused and then said: "You don't have to worry about destroying the multiverse. I can extract the power of dimensions from the land of God's Abandonment. , the remaining dimensional power of any plane is enough to maintain the operation of the main god space for hundreds of years."
Yu Sheng'an nodded and asked tentatively: "Is this... Titan power?"
Hypertina remained calm and looked at Yu Sheng'an calmly, as if warning, as if admitting.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Don't force it!" Yu Sheng'an took a slight breath. He probably understood why the Dragon Clan remained indifferent to the world.
Where is the Dragon Clan here
This is clearly the ancient Titan of the Gods!
He guessed that Hypertina must have mastered the power of the Titans, the power of the Titans in the true sense of victory.
Otherwise, she can only use the power of the plane, but cannot transform the plane.
Of course, maybe there are drawbacks to her power, maybe it is exerted through various means, and maybe there is divine power in it, but this cannot deny the power of Xu Potina.
"Unwilling?" Xu Potina couldn't help but ask when she saw Yu Sheng'an was silent.
"Yes! You took the initiative to undertake the construction of the headquarters. It's too late for me to be happy! When the temples are established, we will join hands to create the main god space." Yu Shengan said.
"Okay!" Hypertina nodded, feeling relieved.
She had to admit that Yu Sheng'an's idea of the main god's space was quite good.
She is unwilling to give up this efficient exploration method.
But at present, the only one who has the ability to create the main god space is the God of the Internet.
If he didn't want to, there was nothing she could do to force him.
After the two discussed some details, Yu Sheng'an said goodbye and left.
Here, as soon as Yu Sheng'an left Dragon Island, he sent a message to Luoxia: "Looking for clues about the Titan's bloodline and even the flesh and blood remains is the first priority task."
It didn't take long for Luoxia to reply: "Yes, Master."
As long as he can find Titan blood, be it hair or fingernails, even if he is a descendant of Titan whose blood has been diluted countless times, Yu Sheng'an can use his genetic power to return to his ancestral home with Titan blood, and then cultivate a flesh-and-blood clone of himself into a Titan protoss and control it. Titan power.
Thinking of this, Yu Sheng'an snapped his fingers, opened the memo, recorded this matter, and listed it as the first priority goal to prevent himself from forgetting.
Afterwards, Yu Shengan went to the main plane of Vilia.
—He has contacted Sanyuan Shen and decided to formally discuss the alliance.
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"Dong-"
The bells of the Dawanya bell tower woke up the shoemaker Les who was immersed in polishing shoe lasts. He raised his head and glanced out the window. It was already dark.
He was so immersed in the work at hand that he forgot about time.
He stood up, stretched out, and listened to the cracking of bones, and couldn't help but let out a long breath of comfort.
He left the workbench and ate a bowl of vegetable noodles at the noodle shop opposite the shoe store.
Only then did Shi Shiran return to the store.
After locking the door, he climbed up to the second floor and entered the workshop.
This workshop was recently tidied up by him.
In the past, it had always been used as a utility room because it had no windows. Unexpectedly, now it had become his workspace because it had no windows.
After locking the door again, like a cultist, he chanted Internet prayers that were considered heretical by the Siyuan God Church.
"The great being from the blue star, you are the master of language and writing. You are the founder of the Internet. Under your protection, I will be connected to all living things."
As soon as the voice fell, a glistening virtual screen unfolded in front of him.
Les looked at the virtual screen with a complicated expression and turned on the lighting function.
The dark grocery room suddenly became bright, like daylight. No, its light was gentler, but it illuminated every detail of the work room.
Les exhaled and raced around the leather on the table to get busy.
Although the Siyuan God Church claims that the Internet will consume people's souls, in the face of money, who cares about the invisible and intangible souls
As a shoemaker with high technical barriers, Les' economic situation is actually pretty good, and he doesn't seem to have to sell his soul for money.
However, he has a pair of twin sons, both of whom were admitted to the Mechanical Department of the Royal Academy this year, and the tuition fees are very high.
In order to let his son climb out of the small town, Les could only grit his teeth and work hard.
Even taking up the evening time.
Of course, he could light a light bulb, but the light bulb was too expensive and he couldn't afford to pay for the wiring, let alone the electricity bill.
Whale oil lamps are also expensive, but the key is that the lighting effect is very average.
After counting, only Internet lighting is the cheapest.
An hour later, Les put down the penknife on time.
He stretched, sat in the chair, and turned off the Internet lighting.
The workroom suddenly fell into darkness.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
No, he was actually watching the news daily broadcast at 7 o'clock every day through the soul login mode.
This is one of the few hours of entertainment he has in a day.
After his son was admitted to the Royal Academy, he stopped subscribing to newspapers for seventeen years.
Occasionally I buy some expired newspapers and use them to cut shoe upper patterns.
In the middle of the new year, I suddenly stopped reading newspapers. To be honest, I felt quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, there is the Internet now.
No, the Internet is even more exciting than newspapers.
If he wasn't still busy with work, he wished he could take a nap during the day and watch news videos.
"Good evening, everyone, today is Thursday, November 2, the first year of the New Calendar."
With familiar background music, the two hosts were sitting on an exquisite long table, facing the camera, as if they were sitting across from each other, which was very touching.
Les moved his body and adjusted himself to a comfortable position.
"The main content of this program is: Ajid and the Siyuan Gods reached a 'peaceful coexistence agreement'. Ajid said that Vilia is the common home of mankind, and Infield is willing to share the fruits of Internet development with all countries in the world."
Les, who had just seen the first news, suddenly froze.
At this time, there was only one day left before the meeting of the temples.