I Will Be The Crowned King

"...every tool is given value the moment it is born, steel is used for casting, screws are used to hold steel, nuts are used to fix screws, wrenches are used to turn nuts, and steel is used to forge wrenches... whatever it was born. Whatever the reason, it's all valuable."

"We... humans... no."

"We can give value to tools, or everything we can control, but we can't give ourselves; so some wise people think that this is a mission that needs a higher being to complete, such as they talk about it, The gods that were made up."

"While we insisted that we were special, we kept saying that it was not complacency, but something higher... something you've never seen... something we probably haven't seen... something that exists only in noise and ghosts. ...as designated by the Supreme Will!"

"So human beings are a kind of 'advanced multi-function wrench'. The supreme will never tires of playing, and tirelessly drives us to do all kinds of bizarre, illogical, and contradictory missions."

"And guess what, most of us do so badly that the deity who gives us value looks particularly like a wretch; but in dealing with some disbelief, refusing to recognize that value, or feeling Similar aspects of other value... oh hoo hoo, we did a great job!"

"Then can we discard this assigned value? No... Even if it's a scam, we really can't find a second way to make 'human' meaningful, even if that meaning probably doesn't."

"So my dear Tolei, this is my answer, there is no way out for human beings with flesh and blood."

"As a group, it is too difficult for us to have clear and persistent goals; as individuals, our ceiling is obviously not comparable to that of spellcasters; we are a bit like standard units in a petri dish, reaching a certain level in both quantity and quality. A delicate balance that provides the foundation upon which a better being is born."

"So... for the sake of wasting so much saliva, can I trouble you to stop promoting mentally retarded remarks like I'm a 'The Chosen One of the Ring of Order'? Because I really can't say more People's depressing remarks - let a genius do this kind of thing, you are suspected of wasting social resources..."

It seems that the content of this part of the note is still Isaac and this person named "Tor Lei" continuing the previous discussion on religion, and mentioned a very key word.

The Chosen One.

As a graduate of St. Isaac's College, "Former Anson" does have memories of this; the origin of the title is "The Chosen One"... The steam core developed and improved by Isaac entered the mass production stage, and at the same time Clovis's decisive victory on the battlefield established complete control of the South.

The Ivory Sect (Qiuzhen Sect) then approached Carlos I and conferred the outstanding Isaac as the "God's Chosen One" to strengthen the sect's status; and the Clovis king was also happy to make his friend's status in religion further. , prepared a grand canonization ceremony, but finally ended hastily because of my strong rejection.

At this time, there are still three and a half years before the death of St. Isaac.

In other words, the time in the notes should also be within this year—three years before the saint’s calendar. It can be seen that as the research progresses, Saint Isaac has become more and more interested in the truth-seeking sect of his origin. The more dissatisfied, the sarcasm has been disdainful to conceal; while the Qiuzhen Sect, which contains a strong scientific research and educational spirit, is becoming more and more like a popular sect that serves the interests of the ruling group through continuous improvement of its theory.

As for the "Tor Lei" mentioned in the article... Anson suspects that this is probably a nickname, because Isaac doesn't seem to have the habit of addressing others seriously, and his real name should be Teller Thayer.

This person was one of the core figures of the Truth Society in Isaac's era.

After the forty-seven years of the saint calendar, Teller, who was nearly 83 years old, chose to join the church, presided over the establishment of the current monastery system, and organized a large number of research results and collections of the Qiuzhen sect to cultivate the academic talents of the church—— It can be regarded as the grandfather of the little secretary Alan Dawn.

But why did Isaac put this in his notes? Although this person really likes to record some things, but on the one hand it is the forty-fourth year of the saint calendar, his difference engine research should be nearing the end, on the other hand, Isaac is very tired of religion, is it just for the sake of Prove that you have beaten Tuo Lei?

Anson, who was more and more confused, could only open the second page and continue to look behind:

"...On August 6th, after carefully sorting out the materials, I chatted with the apostle friend about the theory of 'I am the world', and was mercilessly ridiculed by the other party; I really felt more and more like him I know a lot, but I don't want to tell me frankly, I can only try and make mistakes with him over and over again."

"But this time is a little different. He finally told me about the advanced blasphemy mage. It's better to take it slow. At the same time, I have reached a certain critical point, even without his help. tiers are also possible.”

"But according to him, this is very dangerous, because it is impossible for me to upgrade the three major magics at the same time, and I will inevitably fall into one of them, and then there is a high probability of conflict with the other two, mutation or separation of spiritual flesh into some kind of magic. Weird existence is possible."

"I asked him if he had a solution, but he said, 'If there are only two, it can be considered in terms of complementarity' - isn't this nonsense?!"

"Hmph... Even if you don't want to say it, my dear 'Babbage' (Ah, remember, it's his prototype of the difference engine - Anson) has already given the results, the key to blaspheming mages lies in accumulation, that is Any mutation in the three magics completes the process from quantitative change to qualitative change."

"So ordinary upgrades don't apply to me, and that's why she objected; I just took shortcuts to realize the accumulation that other spellcasters may not be able to accomplish in a lifetime. Upgrades are equal to those who cheated in exams taking the initiative to expose themselves."

"If that's the case, how do the cheaters get to the next stage? Hehehe... Of course, it's to bypass the 'upgrade' process."

"Of course there will be a lot of problems with doing this, for example, without the promotion, of course I can't have the 'distorted field' of the conjurer, just like of course you can't have a degree certificate without an exam - but this does not prevent you from looking for a job. "

"After all, in the end, all I need is a longer lifespan, and to make sure that I don't cause physical aging due to age, and then make my thinking ability decline, and I don't care."

"This time my apostle friend finally gave me something to tell me, warning that such a practice could lead to unpredictable consequences, especially with the difference engine - those who master this method, completely Can 'make' the casters they want in large batches."

"Of course, in the age of rationality and exploration spirit, anything that can summarize effective laws can be born in batches, which is a great progress."

"I don't understand why such an apostle would be wary of this kind of thing, but he is very eager to return to the era of the old gods. If this thing succeeds, it will produce a 'caster army' to rule the world again and restore the glory of the grand plan. What...it's not impossible at all!"

"But she does have some truth in what she said. This technology is different from the previous steam trains and needs to be more cautious... Well, it's better not to publish it..."

The content of the notes ends abruptly here.

Of course, there are a lot of things in the back, but basically they are just writing essays and diaries, from the improvement of the steam core production process, to the "four hiccups in a row when drinking coffee today, hahahaha..." This kind of brain heats up. Write down, there are dozens of pieces.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Taking a deep breath, Anson, who was almost speechless, slowly raised his head and looked at Talia, who was sitting beside him:

"I finally understand now...why Isaac must use ancient runes to encrypt his notes."

The girl nodded slightly, showing the same expression of deep conviction.

Taking advantage of the three major magic characteristics to take shortcuts, and forcibly bypassing the upgrade through the difference machine check calculation, you can finally "batch manufacture" spellcasters with a high success rate. This...

In the past, Anson also felt that the church blocked the knowledge of Qiuzhen Sect and the research results of St. Isaac, simply hoping to use this method to monopolize technology and control the speed of development of various countries.

Thinking about it now, it's not unreasonable, Isaac Rand... I'm afraid this genius created something that the world can't bear at once; may lead to unforeseen consequences.

Teller Thayer and other members of the Truth Society are willing to join the Ring of Order Church because of their concerns.

On the other hand, is the Church of the Ring of Order who obtained these technologies really just preserving and blocking these technologies, without any breakthrough research?

Obviously not possible.

"William Gottfried told Thalia that although ancient runes are listed as a key taboo research project by the church, there are not a few priests who know about them internally; of course, most of them have not really understood them. St. Isaac's true thoughts, but it does not mean that the Church is ignorant of these studies."

The girl slowly opened her mouth and said, her emerald green pupils contained a hint of fear: "Otherwise, he wouldn't be hunted down by the judge and forced to flee to the new world."

An Sen's expression was a little solemn: "You mean..."

"Maybe we need to prepare...for the...spellcasters that are being created in batches?"

………………

Rough sea, some unknown body of water.

Under the gloomy sky, a huge fleet faced the turbulent waves and struggled on the stormy sea; and each ship was tattered and devastated.

Some of the masts are broken, some are pitted on the deck, some are even leaking water on both sides of the hull, and some withered images on the bow are missing... It can be said that one is more pitiful than the other, and one is better than the other. Bad luck.

However, it is such a fleet that insists on marching on the turbulent seas full of dangers, as if it is an ascetic who has suffered countless hardships, dragging a broken body and cutting through thorns, desperately heading towards the holy land in his mind.

"Well, that's about it."

In the cabin of the flagship of the fleet, Derek, who was out of breath, wiped his sweat and looked at the hole in the cabin that he had just repaired. , It should be no problem to insist on reaching Yangfan City!"

"Thank you so much!"

The two sailors on the side quickly thanked: "Since the boatman died in the last storm, all of us have been driven crazy, if it wasn't for your presence, I really don't know if the ship would sink at some point. It's gone!"

"Where, your previous repairs have actually been very successful, and I just made some adjustments to your efforts." Drake, disguised as a boatman, said with a smile:

"If you hadn't reached out to rescue me, I would have drowned at sea, starved or thirst... This level of repair is just a small effort compared to your kindness."

"No no no, your credit is still great, there is absolutely no doubt about it..."

Seeing that he was still refusing, the two sailors quickly emphasized with a serious expression-they were also going to continue to let the "picked up" boatman continue to help and repair the damage on other ships.

A few people talked to each other, and I praised each other, and the originally unfamiliar atmosphere gradually became warm; just when Drake was going to go further and learn about the ship and the entire fleet through two sailors, A slightly witty voice interrupted their conversation~www.readwn.com~that...has the cabin been repaired? "

The three of them, who were still smiling, immediately looked stunned, and turned their heads to look behind them at the same time.

A young man in a long-sleeved trench coat and a three-cornered hat hugged his shoulders, revealing the metal ornaments on his neck, leaned against the wall of the entrance and smiled at the three of them:

"Nothing else, I heard that a sailor on the boat rescued a shipwrecked jihadist boatman. It happened to be idle and idle, so I stopped by to have a look."

Before he finished speaking, Drake, whose face changed suddenly, bowed his head and bowed his waist, shivering and curled up his upper body, as if he had met the tenant farmer of his own lord.

"It has been repaired, Sir Phyllis, thanks to this boatman." The sailor next to him quickly replied for him:

"Not only that, he also promised to help repair the damage on other ships, guaranteeing that we will reach Sail City smoothly!"

"Oh, the protection of the ring of order, this is really a pleasant surprise!" The young man called "Phelich" said with a surprised face, and said with a crooked smile: "I guess ... this can also prove from the side that we Are they all being looked after by the gods? Hahaha..."

After speaking, the regiment commander who suddenly smirked turned around and staggered out of the cabin, leaving only the three of them behind; in the narrow cabin, Drake, who was bowing his head, was still shivering, not daring to dare. Straighten up.

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That's right... I'm definitely not mistaken, that person is definitely Phileus; the adjutant of the grand commander of the Knights of the Great Judgment has also become one of the six commanders of the Crusade Army?

But, why didn't I feel the aura of a talented person from him? And the metal ornament on his neck looks like a torture device used by the church to restrict the old gods, is it a knight of the Knights of Judgment...

A spellcaster? !