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Chapter 40 The Uninvited Guest (Part 2)

Chapter 40 Uninvited Guest (Part 2)

After a while of silence, Fang Mingwei suddenly asked, "Master Iverson, have you ever thought about what will happen when I know you have self-awareness?"

"Fear and fear." Iverson's voice was very calm: "The biggest possibility is that you will destroy me directly."

Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness beat slightly and asked, "Since you are mentally prepared, why do you still have to speak out? Are you not afraid of your soul dissipation?"

"I'm afraid that my soul will dissipate. Maybe only after experiencing death can I have real fear of it." Although Everson's voice was still dull, Fang Mingwei felt a sincere smell from it: "It is because I am so afraid of complete death that I will take the initiative to contact you, hoping to obtain your understanding."

Fang Mingwei was puzzled. From Iverson's voice, he could feel the other party's sincerity, but this reason was a little too far-fetched.

"Do you think that by actively contacting me, you can relieve me?" Fang Mingwei said in confusion: "If I were you, I would continue to hide it."

"Hide?" Iverson's voice suddenly filled with bitterness: "How long can I hide it? Since you have broken through the level 15 mental barrier, you will definitely come into contact with many spiritual masters in the future. If one day you absorb their souls, when those souls develop self-awareness, will you still not think of me? I am afraid that by that time, I will really have no way to live."

Fang Mingwei was stunned. I have to say that Iverson was very considerate. If such a thing really happened, the first thing Fang Mingwei had to do would definitely be to completely reduce Iverson's soul.

In this way, Iverson's initiative was actually a choice that he had no choice.

"Ha, Master Iverson, your thoughts are really thoughtful, so I don't know what to do now."

Iverson's voice sounded faintly: "Your Highness, since I have become your vassal soul, I will never betray you again in this life, because as long as your life reaches the end, the spiritual power at the core of my soul will also disappear. So the premise for me to survive is that you can live."

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly. Iverson was right. If he wanted to survive, he had to ensure that Fang Mingwei was not dead.

Iverson paused and said meaningfully: "In the universe, a person's power is limited after all. No matter how powerful he is, if he encounters an emergency, he is likely to die. However, if you have a large number of loyal subordinates, this situation will be completely different."

After hearing his words, Fang Mingwei immediately remembered that this guy seemed to have died because he wandered alone in the universe and accidentally encountered a group of meteorites.

It seems that he has a very profound lesson in death.

After thinking about Iverson's suggestion seriously, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved. And the most important thing is that after his own sense, Fang Mingwei was sure that Iverson did not lie. Every word he said was heartfelt. In fact, even Iverson wanted to lie, because in the depths of his soul, Fang Mingwei's spiritual imprint was engraved. Once he was deceiving, Fang Mingwei would definitely be sensed immediately.

"Master Iverson, do you want to be my subordinate and help me?"

"Yes, Your Highness, as long as you can give me eternal life, I am your most loyal subordinate."

"Eternal life? That's impossible." Fang Mingwei said in surprise: "Even in the ninth-level civilized country, there is no eternal life."

“Yes, they can’t, but you can.”

"Me?" Fang Mingwei's head turned countless thoughts, looked at the white light spot in front of him, and said with some insight: "Soul."

"Yes, soul, you are the most magical human among the people I have ever seen. You actually have the power to control your soul." Iverson said enviously: "You not only have the power to absorb souls, but also have the power to inject souls. With these two points, you can create eternal life."

Fang Mingwei stopped talking. Iverson was right. The reason why humans cannot maintain eternal life is because humans cannot maintain eternal physical life.

No matter how advanced the technology is, the human body will age. Just like Master Benfica, such a powerful human being, cannot change the fate of physical aging.

Although various life-modifying agents can prolong the time of physical aging, they cannot be delayed endlessly.

Once the body dies, the human soul will dissipate and eventually become nothingness.

However, Fang Mingwei is different. With the ability to absorb and inject soul power, as long as he is willing, he can naturally obtain eternal life in a certain sense by taking some means.

"Master Iverson, I understand what you mean." Fang Mingwei's face showed a bright redness, which was the result of a surging mood. Although eternal life is not realized on the same body, it is enough to make everyone moved.

At this point, Fang Mingwei also believed in Iverson's sincerity. Indeed, only such a great temptation would make Iverson give up his dignity as a spiritual master and willingly be his subordinate. To be honest, if there was no reason, even if Iverson showed sincere sincerity, Fang Mingwei would not accept him. However, after having this goal, the relationship between the two suddenly improved greatly, which can be said to be each taking what they need, and if they combine, they will benefit from it.

Of course, Fang Mingwei, who is the dominant one, is naturally the one who can control the soul.

Since I decided to use it with confidence, Fang Mingwei naturally would not be polite: "Master Iverson, you just asked me if you need a large amount of beast treasures. Have you collected a lot of them?"

"No, beast treasures are very rare for our masters of the seventh-level civilized country. Although I have been wandering in the universe for more than three hundred years, I have only found a dozen."

Fang Mingwei thought for a while and said, "Although you don't have many beast treasures in your hand, when you asked me just now, you were full of confidence. Are you sure you can find a large number of beast treasures?"

Iverson's voice was filled with a hint of surprise: "It's really worthy of being His Highness, you can infer so many things from one sentence, which is amazing."

Fang Mingwei smiled and thought to himself that if you can't guess this, then you're an idiot. If you weren't sure to obtain a large number of beast treasures, how could you speak so easily? Aren't you afraid of making me angry and killing you directly?

"To be honest, although I can't get a lot of beast treasures, for you who have the little crown and the Moli monster, you can get a lot of beast treasures."

"Is that right? Please give me advice." Fang Mingwei said politely.

"In all the ruins in the universe, in addition to unknown technology, there are endless monsters, and the probability of beast treasures being produced in the monsters there is extremely high." Iverson explained: "You have a mysterious little crown. Although I don't know its origin, I found that it can detect the location of the beast treasure ignoring the distance. With it, you can choose to lock the attack target and quickly get a large number of beast treasures."

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly and then said, "No, although there are many monsters in the ruins, I can't stay inside forever. Once it comes out, I can't..."

He suddenly stopped, his eyes stopped on the round Mo Li, and said excitedly: "That's right, Mo Li, as long as I leave a few souls in the ruins, I can teleport Mo Li in at any time, and it will not be subject to the regulations of the Second-System Association to enter the ruins."

"Yes, you're so smart." Iverson took a rare photo of the horse.

If you want to enter the ruins, you must follow the regulations of the Second Department Association. According to Fang Mingwei's idea, he will neither win the Excellent Contribution Award nor take out a hundred beast treasures to purchase the qualification to enter. Then, he may have only one chance to enter like his teachers and others in his life.

However, after receiving the reminder from Iverson, he suddenly realized that with the cooperation of Mo Li and Little Crown, as long as he had his own soul in the ruins, the so-called inability to enter would be just a huge joke for him.

"Okay, Iverson, thank you for your reminder, I understand." After that, Fang Mingwei laughed loudly, with incomparable joy in his voice.

"Why are you so happy?" Iverson asked strangely.

"Because I need beast treasures, the more the better."

"Why?"

Fang Mingwei smiled mysteriously, but stopped talking.

Wang Ziqiang only entered the ruins once in his life. Although his physical skills have reached the level 18, he has lost the opportunity to enter the ruins again.

The only way is to collect a hundred beast treasures, but with Wang Ziqiang's ability, I'm afraid that this wish will never be achieved in my life. However, Fang Mingwei is different. It would be fine if he didn't know. Since he knew, of course he would not sit idly by.

However, it is enough to understand this kind of thing by yourself, and it doesn't have to be known to everyone.

After putting away his smile, Fang Mingwei said, "Iverson, this time the Hongyun has not come in vain. Let us work together to explore the ruins."

“Yes, willing to follow your orders.”
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