Frost Wings

"What?" Prince Buck was stunned, looking at the gleaming crystal version in front of him, his brain that was about to stop working completely stiffened.

"Are you signing a cooperation contract? Dear host, you are an emperor who has the spirit of a king and hegemony in the will of the multiverse. Now you have signed a mission and cooperation with this system, and this system will immediately assist you to reach the top of the plane! You will become a **** in the future. Ancestor, enthroning the king and worshipping the emperor, all are not a problem, just a little bit."

"What the **** are you? A god? A devil? Or a **** devil?" Prince Buck exclaimed in dismay.

"What about the gods? What about the demons? Haven't you been praying for something to help you? This system can help you. If you refuse the assistance of this system, you will die soon." Light board made a playful voice, He immediately became serious: "The host's mental state has been checked, and the system has activated the virtual personality dialogue state. The stimulating language is to stimulate the host's feedback. Please be careful to suppress negative emotions."

"My negative emotions are you XX." Prince Buck was so angry that he noticed the system's words: "Can you save me? What do you want?"

"The system does not ask for anything from the host. If there is any, the system will record the deeds of the host after obtaining the system and compile it into a biography of the emperor. In addition, the host has nothing to ask for at this time." The system said.

"Nothing to ask for? Yes, I have nothing left. You said you could save me, hurry up! Don't just talk about it." Prince Buck let out a sigh of relief and looked at the approaching man with red eyes. Chasing soldiers, suddenly there is an illusion.

The eyes of the chaser just now were not in this position, and his body seemed to move a bit.

Is he still moving?

Prince Buck was horrified.

"Host, please rest assured, the time delay effect will continue for one minute. Within this minute, the system will complete the contract with the host. Host, do you need help?"

"Wait, time is delayed..." Prince Buck looked at the short knife on the waist of the pursuer, his eyes suddenly lit up... If we can use this time to delay...

Prince Buck just raised this idea when he saw a group of archers eyeing the city and the patrolmen from outside, and immediately wilted back.

You can't kill so many people in one minute, and you can't run far, not to mention that there are only 56 seconds left.

On this screen, there is actually a countdown on the bottom.

"~ If the host wants to take advantage of the system's startup benefits, he also needs to look at the surrounding situation."

"Stop talking nonsense! No matter who the **** you are, take whatever you want. You said you can make me an emperor? Then hurry up!" Prince Buck completely collapsed, watching the pursuers moving little by little, even some The illusion that these guys are getting faster and faster.

"Ah, it's easy to handle if the host agrees, so what level of contract do you want to sign? There are four levels: ordinary contract, noble contract, great contract, and platinum contract, which correspond to different levels of collaboration authority and The level of assistance, which one do you choose?"

"Stop the **** bullshit! Give me the highest level!" Buck shouted loudly as the countdown decreased one by one.

"Then the contract is established, the selected level: Platinum, the agreement exchange: -20 intelligence, -40 sanity, +40 greed, +40 lust." The system said: "Such a great host, the host of the king's hegemony, the emperor of destiny People, go on your way to the emperor."

5, 4, 3...

"It's almost time! You help me solve them quickly!"

"Wait a minute! As a king and overlord, how can you be a war five scum? The first-shaped emperor's battle armor device is ready, and it will be installed to the host immediately. After the installation is completed, the host will get +5 natural armor, +10 strength modifier, automatic Detoxification medical treatment, combat assistance, and crushing cricket little mortals are like eating melons and drinking water, who knows who uses it! You can feedback your experience at any time during the experimental period of using this product, and our company is responsible for subsequent improvements and upgrades free of charge..."

The system babbled, and when the countdown reached the end, the senses of the chasing soldiers returned to normal, and they found that the fish who was caught in the sky and had nowhere to go had a metal armor on his body, and the armor fit perfectly. The body was tightly wrapped, and before he could react, a light reflected from the armor and slammed into his head.

"The heretics have resisted!"

Seeing the colleague in front fell to the ground, the priests and guards in the back exclaimed: "Quick! Surround him!"

...

"Humph!"

In front of the city gate, Buck stood proudly, standing in the center of the hundreds of Holy Religion guards rushing to the street, looking majestic.

"So it is, so it is. Sure enough, I am the destined overlord of the Abram world, destined to spread the authority of the Boren royal family to the entire plane! No, I am so great, one day I will become a god!" Buck pointed. Lighting on the light screen: "Well, the next task is to gather the nobles and civilians who are loyal to me, and gather a large army, ha, those **** noble traitors, if you don't listen to me, just kill them all, no wrong……"

Knowing the magic of the system, his ambitions inflated a hundredfold, his reason was suppressed by the system protocol, and he could no longer control his desires: "I can't go alone, this armor can't give me the fighting power that surpasses the legendary powerhouse. It's determined by the upper limit of the system, **** it! Such a weak system! It can only be exchanged for this kind of armor."

"But if I can unlock a higher level, I can buy an improved version that resists divine power." Buck's expression was gloomy, using the flight system to soar into the air, and a tentacle full of corrupting power suddenly appeared behind him, and quickly disappeared: "Now we need to find some followers, um, it's better to be stupid as a pig, and you can conquer them by giving them a little favor. As long as you have five or six armored warriors, it is easy to kill aristocratic traitors, and you can use me at that time. The prestige has gathered more and more armies..."

"Wait, **** devil... the **** **** Elmira, I, Buck Bollen, one day will let you kneel before me and beg me for mercy, no, don't call yourself me, start mine today Claiming to be me, RUA hahahahahaha!"

Buck was flying in the air, soon found a small village, and flew down immediately.

When this small village saw a strange person descending from the sky, they immediately exclaimed. In this politically chaotic season, any disturbance made them extremely terrified. They ran back to the house one after another, closed the doors and windows, and Buck, who fell to the ground, was furious, and he kicked him violently. Kicked the village chief's door to pieces:

"Open the door! I am the emperor of this land! The king who will bring you glory and hope, you untouchables, why don't you come out to meet and serve me?"

...

"RUA hahahaha!" Seeing the appearance of Prince Buck's operating system through the observation screen, Baihe laughed: "Yes! That's right! That's it, that's what it's called a bastard~ As for what a sense of crisis is careful~www .wuxiahere.com~ Leave it to the system to fight it with your fists~ The system text still needs a pure brain-dead protagonist to look good!”

"Boss, the remote transmission device has been set up. We will input auxiliary AI for all the armor planters developed by the system to turn them into potential technology company believers."

"Wait until the dream of this brain-dead emperor is almost done. When there is a conflict with our brand name, we will send him to the game console as a boss. This is the way to deal with this part." Baihe asked: "Little Gongju and the little prince. What? How did you reform it?"

"At the main base, we are cleaning up the little prince's beliefs and trying to transform him into a modern talent. But boss, what direction do you think his character should be biased toward? Dead house? Elite? Ant people?"

"Isn't our education system the best at educating people into... vulgar utilitarians...?" Bai He squinted and smiled: "It's easiest to deal with such guys, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, Boss Shengming." The logistics staff nodded their heads like smashing garlic and flattering.

"Now our goal is to collapse the belief of the Maloque pantheon of this plane as soon as possible. In addition, we need a large number of mortals to be our cannon fodder, strengthen the old armor as soon as possible, and strengthen the combat power and improve the resistance of the gods on the basis of strengthening the dragon veins. , you should try your best to expand locally and increase productivity." Bai He waved his hammer, and a nail slammed into the wooden board, and he himself fell into deep thought.

If Malloch becomes a shrewd tortoise, the war will turn into a long and protracted one.

The production capacity of battle armor is always a problem. Materials, energy, and craftsmanship all have huge limitations. If the production capacity of 10,000 sets can be produced in the original decades, it is far from enough.

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