"So what do you want?"
"I want the whole human language to join you."
This unexpected answer directly made Olga stunned.
He didn’t see this answer through the future before shielding his perception of Chaos God.
After staring blankly.
To react, Olga immediately smiled and said
"Interesting. Do you want human language to last longer?"
Different from the real universe, these mortal races will perish even if they are powerful. If human culture formally joins him, it is normal to sit and watch the destruction of the universe for a long time.
Olga did not directly agree or reject this, but bluntly said
"That is better than being a mortal race, but it will also lose some freedom, and my strength will infect my temperament. Are you sure you want to do that?"
Because the emperor gave an answer, Olga felt a little interesting.
So he really wants to see an emperor take the reaction.
"In that kind of thing, I need you to promise that you won’t deliberately sacrifice them and deliberately change their personality."
After getting this reply, I feel a little interesting with a light smile. Olga got up from his sitting position and looked straight at the emperor’s way
"I probably know what you mean.
Do you want human culture to become strong, indestructible, unattainable, higher than the existing appearance, culture, and even the existing human appellation factors are all important things, as long as the individual personality does not change greatly
That’s what you mean, right? "
After thinking for a moment, the emperor nods
"That’s right!"
This kind of problem is just like the [theseus Ship] theory.
The hull parts of a ship named "theseus Ship" have been damaged and replaced with time. When the existing parts of the whole ship are no longer the original ones, can it still be called "theseus Ship"?
For real people, this is a philosophical problem that goes around people.
But for the emperor, the appearance, culture and appellation of human beings are all important things, which are incidental things. It is the most perfect result if they can continue themselves!
Olga laughed with great interest. "In this case, I will meet your requirements. It makes me a little happy to reward me and upgrade your requirements by one ~"
The emperor looked at him puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
Seeing this, Olga snapped his fingers and a distorted screen appeared in front of him.
The surface show a constantly changing numb.
When the Emperor saw it, the number on the face was just right [54723451954].
"The surface shows the total number of the entire human population."
“？”
Ignore the emperor.
Olga continued.
"Do you know the [Ascension Ceremony]?"
Recalling for a while, the emperor replied
"… is the ceremony to transform Angrand and them into [the devil prince]?"
"If this deal is established, then after the job is done, I will hold a" magic ascension ceremony "for the whole human language, so that the whole race of human beings can achieve" magic ascension ",and all the weak ones will be sublimated from the original mortal race and immortal sub-creatures!
Of course, due to the individual quality gap, everyone’s strength will still have a great gap ~ "
In the light look, Olga spoke some words that shocked the emperor.
I suspect this is a huge handwriting!
“！”
Instantly subdue the emperor, making his heart unable to calm for a long time.
Chapter 561 Pessimism
【 clan ascending magic 】
Represents the evolution of the entire race.
No need to worry about resources, no need to worry about life.
And the conventional way will make their death almost equal to immortality.
These benefits, even if the personality will change irreversibly after the ascension, are only minor defects.
In the face of such a temptation, the emperor was immediately overwhelmed …
He is a little excited just to think about the scene after the human race rises to the devil!
He didn’t get this kind of benefit as much as Olga, and the two guys got together happily!
In this way, the whole human literature was packaged by the emperor and sold to Olga, who will work for him in the future at the cost of his own life.
I have to say that after such analysis for a while, although human culture should not lose money, the taste is still a little wrong
It can be said that at least they succeeded in getting the strength to climb the ladder.
Of course, before all this, the emperor didn’t know that Olga wanted to make a big news preparation pit and several other [chaotic gods]
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have bet that human language on Olga’s gambling table.
Gamblers are not good looks, especially gamblers like Olga who are ready to bet everything on themselves …
After the busy emperor signed the contract,
Far away in the depths of Asia, Olga seemed to think of something. His eyes glanced at the soup next door.
The other person’s look is still as leisurely as ever, as if nothing is at ease.
It seems that all the games he will participate in are simply for fun.
Desire this seems to be a true portrayal of "Nai Dirt" character.
He often doesn’t even have any ideas about tangible benefits.
[Brother Fuck] [Brother Mao] These two Orc gods even beat him in two places at once.
He still didn’t respond to this.
Just like an emotional soup machine, cooking soup every day and studying germs every day are hard to understand.
It can be said that "Naigua" is definitely the most Buddha among all the Chaos Gods.
For example, if Olga had been beaten by [Brother Fuck] and [Brother Mao], he wouldn’t have been affected by the bird’s breath. On the spot, he would have smashed those two things into ashes together with the Oke orcs and cut their souls into billions of years as leeks!
After all, he is a little grumpy.
Seeing that the line of sight from Olga is stirring the spoon, the body froze and immediately cast a puzzled look on him.
Then he slowly took out a dirty bone bowl, scooped up a spoonful of sticky soup and put it in a jar beside him. Through the poor latitudes, he carefully grabbed dozens of ethnic groups and sprinkled them with steaming soup noodles and soup decorations like sesame seeds.
After everything is done, the top chef [Na Dirt] calmly handed the bone bowl to Olga and asked invitingly.
"Would you like some?"
Look at the tiny figures of all races struggling in the sticky soup.
Orr Yu Jia wanted to think and then should way