"It's really a crazy idea to turn all the memories in the paradise into magic power." Mebius said this to his kind. Athena's voice was as calm as clear water. "The essence of that man's original ability, which he called [Perfect Objective Memory], was the undifferentiated record of his experiences." "With this ability, the 5000-year memory of Immortal Red Kite, the boundless loneliness under the stars of Gracie, and the wisdom passed down from ancient times. All of these are recorded in this small world (promised land)." Velvet smiled inexplicably: "So that's it. The goddess now wants to pile up all these huge records and turn them into an endless source of magic power." "That's it. In this way, we will gain endless magical power." Mebius sneered: "Sounds good, but why should we help you." "Infinite Adventer, you and the Spiral Adventer will not refuse this proposal, just because you are both pursuing the truth." Athena had anticipated everything.
Velvet said: "No matter how we operate, we cannot avoid the [Eternal Paradise]. In other words, everything we do cannot be hidden from Ellie and the lovely audience." "The guinea pig is not the problem, the main problem is Alicia..." Athena smiled and said: "I will give her the authority to recruit people." In other words, as long as there is love between Yu Zhi and a certain girl, Alicia can pull the other party into the paradise, but Yu Zhi, the person involved, will not be able to react. After another discussion, the three reached an agreement, at least on the surface. Just because Velvet has the habit of leaving backdoors in her works, Mebius also has his own ideas, and Athena is not a bad person. "Then last question, what is the name of this project?" "It's called [Inherent Time Accumulation Formula]" ---- Ps: There was an idea to disintegrate the light wheel of Goetia, the moon-shaped world, and accumulate 5000 years of time (memory) in the entire universe into power. Because this book will directly pull the female characters into the paradise, accumulate their time (memory), and become a source of spell power. So this idea was deleted. In addition, there is a section about the Statue of Liberty in the middle of this chapter. I deleted it so that the word count does not exceed 2500. This will help you save some money. Never lie to your lover: Chapter 1 Drinking milk and porridge to sober up is natural Los Angeles, the second largest city in the United States. In the heat wave of July, Eden said goodbye to her enthusiastic fans and walked into the stretched luxury car that was given to her by a local car company when she performed in Derby, England. Eden waved his hand, looked at the enthusiastic fans with a smile, and then the car door closed. As the car window closed, Eden disappeared from the sight of the crowd. As the car started, the man sitting opposite couldn't help but sigh. "It's really scary. If I didn't use spells, I probably wouldn't even be able to go shopping."
The rest looked out through the one-way glass at the enthusiastic fans and the long sea of people, feeling like ants. Eden smiled and said: "It's just one of the treasures given to me by this era, and they look forward to peace more than me." Eden was already a shining star at this time. Whether in the West or the East, or in the Arab world, her golden voice was sung, and people regarded her singing as the voice of the times. "A Thousand Words." Eden spat out a word and looked at the rest of them affectionately. "With this ability, I can learn the local language in a short time, learn the arts of the East, the West, and the Middle East, and sing what they expect. singing." "Looks like I'm doing pretty well." The rest smiled and said: "So, I have made some contributions, should I be rewarded?" "Yes, my friend, what reward do you want." "I want a cool dress." Yu Zhe took out a piece of paper and sketched out a dress, a full-coverage helmet that combined insects and skulls, and a slightly crude belt. . "Can you modify it based on this?" Eden looked at it for a moment, nodded and smiled: "Do you have any other requirements?" "Machine transformation style, lonely hero, a mask that cannot be taken off..." Yu Zhe briefly mentioned the style he wanted. "No problem, the design is complete, there is no need to make major changes." Eden took out a bottle of red wine and started drinking as usual. Generally speaking, apart from important things like performances and battles, Eden always looked drunk. The rest did not stop him. After all, Eden would be extremely proactive when he was drunk. Eden asked: "My friend, what do you want this dress for?" "To meet Hades." The rest began to explain calmly. "This is basically a melting pot, with light and darkness. In this free city, there are countless supernatural beings who sell their ethics and conscience to the devil in order to obtain supernormal abilities." "They are the magicians. They gathered in Los Angeles. It is said that they are pursuing the [Angel's Skeleton] buried here hundreds of years ago." The rest looked at Eden's increasingly rosy cheeks and knew that she was already tipsy. "Starting about ten years ago, the fifth god-killer in this world appeared here, under the name of 'John Pluto Smith', to fight against the magicians in Los Angeles." It possesses magical power that no magician can match, an alien physical transformation, running in the dark, manipulating spells, and becoming an invincible giant, a magic bullet shooter, and a victorious man. After learning about his legend, the citizens who saw his shadow gave him the name "Pluto". John Pluto Smith is the hero of the sorcerers feared him, and the people feared and worshiped him. Eden smiled and said: "It sounds pretty good, like a hero in a comic book." "In fact, it can be regarded as a tradition. The United States has experienced multiple financial crises, plus some historical issues. Before the Cold War, the entire land was basically in a harmonious and harmonious state." "In the mysterious world, there are magicians who escaped from Europe and the United States, massacred Indian Avengers, Mayan evil priests... and other criminals." "In the secular world, there are criminals including the Great Sage, the Public Enemy, Machine Gunner Kate, the Sicilian Mafia, the Chinatown Hongmen...either gangs or individual criminals."
Eden couldn't help but sigh: "It sounds like a barbaric and wild era." "Absolutely." The rest continued: "In such an environment, local residents formed a militia organization, which later developed into a masked hero, basically a kind of bounty hunter." "And some magicians and knights who still have conscience have also put on masks and joined in the confrontation with the magicians. This country is a country of heroes and crimes." This is the situation in America in this world. Eden looked at the scenery outside the car window. It was peaceful, and he could not see the chaos and crime that the rest said. "Outside...it looks quite peaceful outside..." Eden seemed a little drunk. The rest gently let the girl rest on his lap and opened his mouth to explain. “Strength brings power, and absolute power brings absolute power.” "Even if Pluto has no interest in ruling and has no intention of leaving Los Angeles, the appearance of a king is enough to unite the masked heroes in this country." There are many smart people in this world. Even if the God Killer does nothing, as long as he still has the will, there will be people who will practice it, and there will be people who follow the king. Naturally, there will be a reason for unity. Just like Aisha's unintentional actions, the Arab world got a reason to unite. With the actions of smart people such as the King of Jordan, the Saudi monarch, Nasser of Egypt, etc., the pan-Arab region maintained peace and development. The same is true in the United States. The appearance of a god-killer is enough for masked heroes across the United States to unite to fight against the crimes in the world, including the crimes of officials and businessmen. Since ten years ago, the tax on the rich in the United States has reached a maximum of [-]%. Without the fueling of the Jewish plutocrats and Angsa elitists, even the Cold War has eased a lot. The only reason for the confrontation between China and the United States has become a power struggle. "Not long ago, their technology proved unable to shake the authority of the people in heaven, and peace actually came." Yu Zhe's tone was unusually calm. Although he was the culprit that caused all this, he had no real sense of it. Eden was a little confused: "I want to drink..." "You'd better drink less." The rest said silently. In short, the reason for the rest of them to come to Los Angeles is to lobby Pluto to gain the other party's support, or at least to make the other party not oppose their proposal. If that doesn't work, get rid of the other party. As for Eden's concert, it is regarded by the people as a symbol that the Cold War is completely over and the world has ushered in peace. Corresponding to this, there is an official visit from the Federation of People's Revolutionary League delegation, and the only issue discussed is whether peace will come. If so, and both parties agree, Eden will be the one to offer the song of peace. This time was important for Eden's musical career. "Maybe you don't care, but I still hope that your singing in this world will have a good ending." The rest knew very well that he was the one who encouraged Eden to stand on the stage again. As the girl's lover, he would never give her an imperfect result. As if sensing Yu Zhi's uneasiness, Eden murmured: "My friend, relax a little, there will be no problem... We... are all here..."
The rest of them smiled and looked at the TV on the baffle in front of them with a somewhat distracted look, which was showing the most important international conference of this century. "------!" The young man was startled. "I want...to drink...something delicious..." In a daze, Eden took the initiative to offer her red lips. The rest of them carefully looked at Alicia and Pado in front of them. At this time, Alicia was smiling and teaching Pado how to drive. Seeing that neither of them paid attention behind them, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. Never lie to your lover: Chapter 1: You have good taste The days in Los Angeles belong to the people, and the nights belong to Pluto. A large number of magicians and various criminals gathered here. With the destruction of the nine major families in New York, ordinary people's criminal organizations were destroyed, and masked vigilantes and professional detectives fought against criminals. As for those warlocks, their opponent is a god-killer. "Fighting the sorcerer is not easy, after all, heroes are always restrained." Hades said to his companions. Today, John Pluto Smith stands alone on a tall building, overlooking the scenery on the ground. Today, there are also unknown so-called magicians who are committing crimes, and their target is a hidden port. He was wearing a black tuxedo in the style of a modern European court, with a cape hanging behind him, a black racing driver's helmet covering his face, and eye patches on his eyes that looked like insect compound eyes. Pluto's companion Jack looked serious. "John, this time the Lord of the Flies made a deal with Guzman in South America. The items traded are temporarily unknown." "Relax, my friend." Pluto's tone was low, with an obvious feeling of a hero of the night, "Now we just need to wait quietly, the actors have not arrived yet." In the United States, there is a secret agency called SSI. It is an organization established to investigate magic and supernatural phenomena, and to keep related intelligence secret. Jack is an employee of SSI. For the past ten years, he has been fighting side by side with John Smith as a "secret agency soldier" often seen in Japanese special effects films and American superhero movies. Jack couldn't help but remind: "John, you should know that this incident is related to the legendary devil's shop, right?" It was an urban legend, saying that a small shop appeared recently. It was just a small stall, but it could appear anywhere and sell all kinds of strange things. Recently, a magician in South America seemed to have purchased a treasure, which was spotted by the leader of magicians in Los Angeles and transported to Los Angeles through Guzman's channels. Pluto nodded and said: "This matter is not a secret, it is better to say that you can see my old friend, and it is rare to stamp your feet in anger." Jack showed a puzzled expression. He didn't know much about the world of magic. He even knew very little about the Godslayer and the God of Disobedience. John had no explanation, he was a mystic after all. Around March, the collection that Black Prince Alek had stolen in the past was stolen by another thief. Part of it was returned to the original owner, and part of it was sold. Among them, one of them ended up in Panama. "coming!"
The low words made Jack couldn't help but look sideways. He saw ripples on the coast of the port, and then with a crash, the black creation revealed its huge steel body. It turned out to be a submarine.