Chapter 153 Return to the Earth Plane
The Knight looked at Prince Max, a hint of anger and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just quietly retreated after confirming that Prince Max was fine.
"Strange, I clearly felt some invisible force penetrated into Prince Max's room just now, why can't I find it?" A hint of doubt flashed through the Knight's heart.
He is very confident in his perception, because the Knight's perception is a perception beyond the eyes, and no tangible existence can escape his perception unless he relaxes himself.
However, the invisible power that had just entered disappeared, as if it had never been in the future.
"Go and notify Lord Silver Hand." A trace of solemnity flashed in the Knight's eyes. He understood very well that Silver Hand valued Prince Max very much and would never allow Prince Max to do anything.
After the Knight left, Max, who was originally drawing with a stroke, suddenly threw down his brush, "Even the invisible spiritual will, you can feel this low magic plane, as weak as I imagined."
Chen Xu thought to himself, and then felt relieved.
Think about it, the Earth plane has nurtured the gods, how could this plane not breed some powerful existences? Even if this plane cannot be compared with the Earth plane at all.
He is now 100% sure that the peak combat power of this world is very powerful.
"It seems that the method of soul grafting cannot be used." Chen Xu glanced around and decided not to use soul grafting.
In theory, using soul grafting can perfectly control the prince called Max, and then use his body to seize the empire, gradually weakening the power of the Holy See. It provides convenience for spreading one's own faith.
But there is a fatal weakness in doing so, that is, people will see through it.
Soul grafting is essentially a body grafting. It uses your own soul to replace the soul of the person being taken. If you meet an ordinary person, soul grafting will naturally not be seen through, but this plane is not all ordinary people.
A high-level knight can sense his spiritual will, and it is difficult to guarantee that an eternal knight will not see through his soul. Moreover, there are also angels in this plane. They are not natives of this plane and they know more knowledge than Chen Xu.
He can't take risks.
"It seems that it can only be integrated." Chen Xu made up his mind and his mind slowly merged into Prince Max's soul.
Based on his spiritual will, a brand new soul was grafted out. This soul is essentially Prince Max, but he has Chen Xu's memory.
However, in this way, he has a fundamental connection with Chen Xu.
If Chen Xu dies, he will die too. But if he dies, Chen Xu will only permanently lose this part of his spiritual will and will not die.
More and more memories are merged with Chen Xu, and the memories of the two begin to intersect each other. He is Prince Max and Chen Xu. Two completely different personalities, memories are colliding and merging with each other.
His face was also full of excitement.
But in a moment, a brand new Prince Max was born.
"I was really a bastard before." The first sentence after the birth of the brand new Max, who completely accepted part of Max and Chen Xu's memories, was to scold himself as a bastard before.
"With such a good background, it's just a self-destructive crime."
From his memory, he learned that Max was the godson of the Silver Hand, and he was similar to Dongfang's adopted father and son, and had a deep relationship.
Because of his lack of a son, Silver Hand treated him as his own son and brought him to his home to take care of him since he was a child. However, it is precisely because of this that many people criticized his bloodline and believed that he was not the son of George III, but the son of the Eternal Knight, who grew up from the common people.
This is also why Max likes to say that the most noble royal blood flows in his body - he pretends to be arrogant just to hide his timidity and anxiety.
When Max was six years old, Silver Hand wanted to teach him how to become a knight, but Max himself was unwilling to become a knight, and even insulted Silver Hand, causing the relationship between the two to become cold.
But even so, Silver Hand never gave up on him, and always supported him, and even sent high-level knights to protect him in case of being assassinated.
But Max himself was an Adou who could not afford it. He liked to write poetry, paint, and commented on the corrupt aristocrats, the Holy See and the imperial power with poets and painters emerging from the Renaissance era.
In the words of the nobles, he is born with a mud legs, because only mud legs like to be with mud legs.
A person like him may be a great poet and painter, but he will never be a good king. If it weren't for the Silver Hand supporting him, he would probably have lost his life long ago.
"But now it's all cheaper for me." A smile appeared on Max's mouth. "I, Max, will not only become the king of Great Britain, but also the emperor of Europe."
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Chen Xu once again gave up part of his will and created a new Max, while he himself slipped into the abyss of weakness.
If he was thrown into this plane by the turbulence of time and space, then now he is at most a mage in the 'black iron' field. Moreover, because this plane is a low-demon plane, it is already the limit that he can exert his strength in the 'bronze' field.
"But my seeds have been planted. Next, water the seeds, remove insects, and wait for them to grow into towering trees."
Dong! Dong!
A shadow enveloped Chen Xu. Chen Xu looked up and saw a tall knight standing in front of him.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and made way. At the same time, he looked at the knight, and a word flashed through his heart: Eternal Knight.
His whole body was covered with silver-white armor, which was different from the chain mail of ordinary knights. His armor was like a close-fitting cloth, setting off all the muscles on his chest. Rather than saying that this was an armor, it was a tight garment made of unknown metal.
But this tights are about three centimeters thick. Ordinary people may not even be able to walk when wearing them.
"Silver Hand." This word appeared in Chen Xu's heart again.
The Hand of Silver. The only eternal knight in Great Britain controlled the peak combat power of Great Britain - the Knights of Silver.
He is also one of the three major knights in the European continent. He once blocked the 800,000 troops of the Titan Empire alone for three days and three nights.
Among these 300,000 troops, there are dozens of high-level knights, hundreds of intermediate-level knights, tens of thousands of low-level knights, and equipped with a large number of cannons and muskets.
In this case, he not only blocked his success. He also caused huge casualties to the Titan Empire, smashed the Titan Empire's ambition to unify Europe, and forced the Titan Empire and the Great Britain to sign an agreement - the ocean belongs to Great Britain and the land belongs to the Titan Empire.
The dark red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the silver mask covered his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, majestic and sharp.
A long sword hung around the waist of the Silver Hand, which was not a giant sword commonly used by knights, but a long sword that was half a meter long, half a decimeter wide, and about a few centimeters thick.
"Arrival."
"An angel or a god." The silver hand's eyes fell on Chen Xu. As his body turned, he blocked the sun again, leaving a shadow on Chen Xu.
"British is not your amusement park, and you are not welcome here." The silver hand pressed the hilt of the sword at the waist. He was ready to take action at any time.
I don’t know if it was because of the sunshine, but Chen Xu’s vision was filled with a dazzling light.
"Do you know angels and gods?" Chen Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you seen those birds?"
"Birdman?" Silver's hand let go of the hilt of the sword, and a beautiful curve was bent at the corner of his mouth under the mask. "I like this title."
"You are a god!" Silver Hand said, "Give you three days to leave Great Britain."
"Yes." Chen Xu agreed readily and immediately made a request, "I want to know why you know angels and gods, and why you know that I am the descendant."
The Silver Hand gives him the feeling that it is invincible, at least in this plane.
This does not mean that the Silver Hand is very powerful, but that the Silver Hand's power has reached the limit of the capacity of this plane. In this plane, no one can surpass the Silver Hand's power, unless he can suppress the rules of the entire plane and get rid of the limitations of the plane.
However, he had originally planned to leave the Kingdom of Great Britain, so he was willing to trade it for information.
In this strange plane, intelligence is the most important thing.
"In history, gods from the alien plane have arrived more than once, and the same is true for angels." Silver Hand said: "You will be rejected by the entire plane."
"The repulsion of the plane." Chen Xu smiled bitterly. He finally understood why the group of birds and the strong men in this plane knew that they were the arrivals.
It turned out that he was always a firefly in the dark night, shining.
"I understand, I will leave." Chen Xu said: "But I want to ask the last question. Of course, if you are unwilling to answer, it doesn't matter. I will still keep my promise and leave the land of Great Britain."
"Tell me." Silver Hand agreed readily.
"What do you think of the current Holy See?" Chen Xu asked.
The Eternal Knight is undoubtedly the pinnacle of this plane, and their ideas are even related to the direction of the entire European history.
Take the Titan Empire as an example.
Its invincibility can be said to be sweeping across Europe, and many people think it will become the ruler of the entire Europe.
But the Silver Hand took action, and he forcibly blocked the offensive of the Titan Empire, causing some small countries in Europe to survive. It can be said that he forcibly changed history and used his own strength.
Chen Xu even suspected that those group of birds were not opponents of the Silver Hand. Otherwise, with their disgust of heresy, how could the Eternal Knight tolerate the existence of the Eternal Knight for so long?
"Disgusting." Silver Hand expressed his opinion without hesitation, "The Divine Power should not interfere in the affairs of the Imperial Power."
If he said this, the priests in the Inquisition would rush up and throw him on the stolen rack to roast.
"I understand." A trace of joy flashed in Chen Xu's eyes, "If there is a church that puts itself under the imperial power and does not interfere with the imperial power, I wonder if you will support it."
Chen Xu's Protestantism has always been under the imperial power and never interferes in the imperial power. He is in the right place and does not violate the river water because he understands what he wants.
"It depends on the situation." The Silver Hand spoke and simulated it, but he did not say that he would not support it.
"I look forward to the day when you support me."
The space collapsed slightly, the wormhole appeared, and Imoton's summoning followed.
"I will come again soon. At that time, I will look forward to you supporting me." Chen Xu walked into the wormhole, and in the blink of an eye, the wormhole disappeared. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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