Lehman didn't have the opportunity and time to taste what he had done with Rasagel just now, and what kind of fucking impact it might have had on history, because the devastating psychic storm that had almost launched just now had already set off a frenzy on Al and soon blew to his doorstep.

The reason is nothing, because this is a theoretically impossible event. With Kara connection, all tribesmen help to control it. In theory, it is impossible to have a storm of psychic energy out of control. To put it bluntly, the entire Astral Spirit Society now thinks that it is like a reactor. With Kara's control rod and a set of processes, it is impossible for the core to melt down.

But now this matter has happened, not only but also in the most unlikely place - the Executive Fortress of the Templar, who has the strongest control of psychic energy. This is different from the underground explosion at the site of the Supreme Council before. It cannot be suppressed. The whole Al was in a state of chaos at this moment.

The speed and degree of a race falling into chaos depends on the level of its information transmission technology. For the Astral Spirits used in the instantaneous information transmission system Kara, chaos spreads out, and at the same time, there are many Astral Spirits' chaotic and worried emotions.

In this case, Lehman could only put Rasagel aside in an instant and acted immediately. The action he took was to calm all the spirits of the Aden in Kara immediately as Yadon, and then made a declaration--Alton did not have the backstage authority of the arbitrator, just as if he did not have the authority to send the world's small speakers, but Yadon's reputation among the people was so high that the Aden could hear and automatically silence as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lehman quickly comforted the Astral Spirit, told all the Astral Spirits that the situation had been completely controlled, and announced that a press conference would be held at his executive fortress after dawn, clearly explaining the details of this incident, so that everyone can feel at ease---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Now when he speaks, it is not him who is disgusted, but Nile Sa, the champion of Emon and the pioneer of the evil god. However, he really has no experience in media and information wars, nor has he experienced the public opinion position being penetrated into a sieve by the enemy and was everywhere with the so-called authority with the enemy's funds. So Xia Jiba didn't react at all, so he was slow.

By the time Nilesha reacted, Lehman had already seized the say. Unless the Supreme Council wanted to break up completely, he had to accompany Lehman and deal with the matter at Lehman's pace. Nilesha felt bad, but she couldn't catch Lehman's handle, because Yadon, as the boss of the Templar class, had the right to do so, and the Star Spirit had no legislation to say that the executive officer would not be allowed to hold a press conference......

But even though she was unhappy, Nirosha was not too explosive, because she had already made plans to completely put these Narachim to death on the way to exile.

Lehman was satisfied, Nirosha was slightly unhappy. The other elders of the Supreme Council had been completely exploded. They were quite dissatisfied with Aden's openly ignoring their authority. However, after the evil spirit in the crystal used Kara's back door to influence their thinking, they also became strangely calmed down.

So, in the dark night before the next critical dawn of Al, the entire planet fell into a strange silence and tranquility.

After handing over some final work, the young generals led by Collorian also left to rest. The meetings to be held after the sun rises will be very important, and they also need all their energy. Yadon's office floor is also home, leaving only Lehman and Rasagel.

When only he and the old patriarch were left, and after the major events in his head were temporarily silent, Lehman finally began to feel embarrassed again--not only did human cognition always exist in his subconscious, but more importantly, he also always defined Rashagel as the old patriarch in his consciousness. That definition is probably similar to grandma, grandma, and grandma. He even regarded Wollazun as an elder, so...

He felt very unacceptable to having a child with Rashagel, not to mention what to do in the future Wollazun...

Lehman sat motionless, like a sculpture, standing behind him and watching him, Vora Zun was also motionless, only the night wind of Al was blowing her veil, but like Lehman, her heart was also very confused.

The star spirit is not a creature without reproduction, nor is it a creature without emotion. Rashagel also admires Yadon very much. After this series of events, she was even more impressed by Yadon's power, wisdom and demeanor. However, if you don't know what happened, it's really hard for her to have any thoughts of Yadon in front of her. There is no other reason. In the fusion just now, she felt that Yadon's heart was as hard as iron, and there was only one soft place--she felt that Yadon's heart was there.

The more productive the more time the biological energy is concentrated on the richness of the spiritual world, and the more strict the view of choosing a mate, because the partner is no longer just for reproduction, but for companionship. The productivity of the astral spirit is still relatively developed, and the most important race can live by sunlight or rays. Therefore, the astral spirit is extremely strict in choosing a mate, and giving birth is even stricter.

So after sensing Yadon's heart, Rashagel had no intention of sticking Yadon with children or blindly admiring Yadon. However, he seemed to have a slight unwillingness in his heart - what kind of great character was the one who kept a little soft and longing in his heart?

Lashagel stood there, thinking quietly, his hands touching her abdomen from time to time - the next generation has begun to give birth, so what will happen to Yadon? What will he hope to do to this child?

Because of the strict standards for choosing a mate, the fertility rate of the Progenitor has always been not high, and he also attaches great importance to the next generation. In fact, Rashagel thinks if...

"I'm sorry for what happened just now," Lehman interrupted Rashagel's thoughts. "In that case, if you don't stop you, the situation will become out of control. In an emergency, I didn't think of any better way. If I didn't do that at that time..."

"You have to kill me, don't you?"

"Well..." Lehman didn't lie, and nodded honestly.

"It's also incredible to think about it. Two choices, one will erase a life, and the other will bring a new life. For this, respected Yadon, I have to thank you, so please don't say sorry."

"…………Thank you,” Lehman pondered for a moment, "I saw what happened before, when the fusion was merged, and you also know what was going to happen later, right?"

"Yes."

"Then you know, what will be waiting for you later?"

"Hard wandering, dangerous hunters, a time full of dangers and uncertainty..."

"so………"

"I will face it calmly and bravely. You have given us a goal worth striving for, which will illuminate the way forward in the years to come."

"No, I mean......" Lehman suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Child? You don't have to worry. She will stay in my body for a long time. If I still can't settle down after birth, I will protect my child in the static force field until the surrounding environment is enough for the child to grow up safely..."

Hearing this, Lehman knew that Rasagel had made up his mind to keep the child. He was thinking about what to say in one step, and could he persuade Rasagel to consider the possibility of giving up the child. After all, in the history he knew, Wolatun's father seemed to be an unknown ordinary Nairathim. Although he had decided not to blindly insist on retaining the details of the original timeline, he was still a little hesitant for such an important figure.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard Rasagel's voice:

"If I were a woman like me, I would like to call her [Worazun], which represents a long journey..."
Chapter completed!