The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 351: Original 8 families

"Failed again..."

The old man sighed long.

The years have left indelible marks on him, and the original blue short hair has turned pale at some time.

His time is running out.

In front of him is a ‘failure’.

The exposed bones, the organs that are still agitating with the heartbeat, the nerves and blood vessels attached to the flesh, and the horrible appearance that makes people unable to connect with ‘people’.

"Is artificial life really impossible to achieve?"

The old man covered his face, and muddy tears slipped from his fingertips: "I just want to see my daughter again. Isn't that okay!"

Beside the old man’s feet, a black Brad dog (large dog breed resembling a Labrador dog enlarged in a circle) stood up, wagging its tail and licked the old man’s fingers.

"Only you are still with me, only you are still with me, Annan."

The old man sniffed, touched the head of the Brad dog, and cheered up again: "I have been working hard for 20 years...I can't just give up like this!"

But reality will not change because of human will.

After experiencing repeated failures, the old man finally realized sadly that he could only create monsters between the living and the dead.

"Life is the greatest treasure bestowed by gods in this world. We are not gods after all, so can we only do this?"

Kicked bitterly at the pile of things in front of him that had to be mosaicked to be seen, and the old man sat back in his seat panting.

"Is this the limit of mankind? It is because of this boring limit. Can we not surpass the gods?"

The old voice trembled, as if to tell the sadness and pain in his heart.

"Not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

After that, he raised his head as if he had made some determination, and a flash of his eyes made the black Brad dog groan anxiously.

"If the limit of mankind is here, then Annan, my best friend, I will not be a man anymore!"

The old man abandoned his life and emotions as a human and transformed himself into a lich.

While his life span has been greatly extended, he has lost his original goal without feelings.

So it began to mass-produce those monsters between life and death. And rely on them to capture a dwarf dungeon. Let them rebuild it according to its requirements.

As a monster that has lost its sensibility, Lich appreciates gears, clockwork, and clocks that can work meticulously than ordinary art.

As soon as the Clockwork Clock City was completed, the Lich did not hesitate to execute those with their own thoughts. A dwarf who may produce a ‘variable’. Turn this city into a dead city-oh no. There is only one life in this city.

That is the black brad named Annan.

I don't know if it was the consciousness during his lifetime or some other reason, the Lich hasn't acted on the big dog next to it yet.

After doing all this, the Lich again began to study artificial life.

Create life. This is something that even the greatest alchemist of this era could not do, but ordinary human mothers have done it.

So the Lich decided to change the method: If life cannot be manufactured artificially, then use the finished product to process it twice.

There is a legend about the creation of the world in the sacred scriptures of the Pure White Church. After the original **** created the world and perfected a series of rules, he wanted to create a new life according to his own appearance. .

But he thinks it’s not good again. If everyone looks the same, isn’t it hard to recognize?

So he deliberately modified several parts of each of his creations, and finally formed the eight most primitive beings, and these eight beings also developed their own populations based on themselves. This is the legend of the "Original Eight Clan".

What the Lich did was to imitate the creator and kill eight newborn babies, using the pure vitality extracted from them, as well as his obsessions and feelings during his lifetime as the basic raw materials, to create a representative Eight puppets of the original eight races.

They respectively represent the dragon clan (the dragon clan in the original eight clan refers to the ancient dragon species)'El Batrion', and the elves (high elves, extinct)'Galugantia', representing The'Stephanie Meyer' who is the night demon (extinct, one is the pure-blooded vampire ancestor), the'Flores' that represents the dwarves, and the orc (generally refers to the king orc with the Beamon bloodline)' "Oke", "Angel" which represents angels, "Dafer" which represents devil, and... "True Red" which represents human beings.

——Clock city center room——

"The recording of the crystal lamp is interrupted?" The girl looked at the crystal lamp which stopped working in wonder.

"Well, it seems that the time has been too long and it has failed." Xiwei didn't stop transmitting magic power to the crystal lamp until then.

Although the girl didn’t know the use of the lich in the story to create these puppets that weren’t really alchemy, because of her lack of experience, but Xiwei was different. He almost guessed it in a flash. The other person's thoughts: "That lich...want to make a god!"

Speaking, he walked to the inclined platform to the east.

"Creating a god?" Saint Eliria was confused: "If you mean he imitated gods...because what he created can only be referred to as a sign, it won't have any effect?"

"It's not the lich himself, but the dolls it made. You should be more familiar with the rituals of divine arts than I am." Xiwei stopped in front of the suitcase on the inclined platform and turned his head. Looking towards the girl: "The gods in the sacred book created the original eight tribes by referring to their own image and making certain modifications. In other words, each race of the original eight tribes has a part of the characteristics of the creator."

He looked at the enlightened current saint with a serious expression: "Then, if through battle or other means, let them decide between them~IndoMTL.com~ and let the winner get the goddess of the loser. Components, what do you think of the final winner?"

"Promoted because of the completion of the ritual of'becoming a god'... No, if there are not enough ritual conditions..."

As a saint of the church, a girl who has received systematic theological education since she was a child immediately began to think about the possibility of this ritual. It didn’t take long before she rubbed her eyebrows and said uncertainly: “No, no There are too many factors to determine, even if this ceremony is successful, the doll will not be upgraded to a god, at best it will only become very powerful. And all this is based on the detachable part of the **** you said."

"The **** parts are of course detachable." Xiwei observed the lock on the suitcase and replied absently.

"Why can you be so sure?"

The girl frowned, as if she was very dissatisfied with Xi Wei's performance that she insisted without seeing the real thing.

"Because of the eight puppets, the'true red' representing humans is in my college."

"Huh eh--?!" (To be continued...)