My Empire

"Light?" Hearing Chris' question, Lonsadley was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Chris and frowned.

He looked at Chris carefully, and then asked: "You mean, the **** puppet said that?"

Chris has become more and more uncomfortable recently. He even wondered whether the overuse of the huge technology tree in his mind had a negative impact on his body.

After all, he always felt that it was an incredible thing to carry the technology of the entire world with his own brain, or fragile body. If there is a problem with your body, it is obviously easier to explain.

However, what makes him puzzled is that his body has not shown any discomfort before, but some strange changes have started to appear recently.

For example, he has been dreaming recently. It's not that he dreamed of strange things, but that he often dreamed about things before he traveled, dreamed that he had encountered ghosts, dreamed of his parents... In short, it was all something. Ordinary dreams, but Duomeng itself is a very confusing thing.

Moreover, as the number of dreams increased, his head began to ache. Before, he thought it was a pathological reaction caused by his dreams that affected his rest. But then when his head became more and more uncomfortable, he realized that his physical condition had deteriorated.

As an emperor, health status is a major event that affects a country. What's more, the young emperor has not yet married a wife and had children, and his physical condition will become a fundamental and serious problem that shakes a country.

Because he himself is a super doctor who has mastered all modern medical technology, he conducted a series of examinations on himself. The funny thing is that he didn't notice any problems.

He even used the excuse of testing the experimental equipment to do a t-check for himself first, but unfortunately, he still did not find any problems.

In the end, in desperation, he even found his own private doctor, and gave himself a comprehensive physical examination on the grounds of regular check-ups. Except for the bizarre increase in height by 1 cm, there was no change in his body.

Just when Chris was depressed to accept the reality, ready to believe that he was too tired recently, and the exhaustion made him feel uncomfortable, he suddenly felt that his chest was tight.

Yes, his condition has worsened. Chris now has chest tightness and shortness of breath from time to time, coupled with headaches and dreams, Chris feels that his health has deteriorated to a very serious level.

Because of this, Chris, who was forced to take some analgesics and sleeping pills, rushed to the doctor, pinning his hopes on the senior magician of Greken. He remembered the words that the **** puppet said to him temporarily, so he took it out and asked Lonsadley to see if the other party had an explanation.

Lonsadley frowned and thought for a while, then said, "God puppets are the advanced magic of the puppet empire. I don't know the details."

He paused and continued to explain to Chris: "But what we can be sure of now is that the **** puppet is a soul separation spell. It will extract part of the soul, or the spirit power of the user, and use it to control the powerful magic puppet clone. ."

"During this process, whether the spiritual power or the so-called soul is actually stripped away, we have not officially named this part of the mysterious thing..."

"However, what I guess is that this part of the extracted thing is pure, similar to soul or spiritual material. It is estimated that it can see material similar to itself, but this is just after I heard you just now. , A simple guess."

"This conjecture has just been born, so I cannot prove its accuracy. But I think this can explain why it can see light from around your body... This shows that your soul, or your spirit, is Powerful enough to be detached."

"If you don't mind, I want to see if you are a magician physique. If you are, then my reasoning is valid. You are originally a senior magician physique, but you have never been in contact with magic and practiced That’s magic."

"Then how do you verify these?" Chris asked curiously. It was the first time he heard of this, and he was also curious whether he could become a magician.

On the road of industrial civilization, he has gone far enough with gold fingers. If he can become a magician, then he can develop on another path. At least, he can no longer worry, his life is so short.

"We have three methods that can be tested. The first is to judge whether it is a magical physique through the perception of magic in childhood." Lonsadre explained to Chris with a smile.

Chris smiled and shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and replied regretfully: "It seems that I can't try the first one anyway. I don't think I can count as a child now."

"The second is the youth, when kissing... large-scale emotional fluctuations... some strange things will happen, and there are records of burning your partner." Lonsadre continued.

Chris' eyes widened and a little embarrassed. He hadn't kissed anyone yet. Although the big star Jessica tried to do so, by mistake Chris missed the opportunity to kiss Fangze.

Who would have thought that kissing is also a dangerous thing on this magical planet? Maybe, when the two of them were between you and the other, one suddenly awakened the magical physique and burned the other half...

"The third situation is more special. At the time of dying, the body is in a very strange state at that time, which will release or absorb the surrounding energy..." Lonsadre stretched out his third finger and said Explained.

Chris squeezed out an awkward smile, and said pessimistically to the Grand Magister Lonsadre: "It seems that I want to know whether I am a magician or not. I have to wait for the day I die.

"It's okay, if you kiss between the same sex, the effect is better. If you don't mind, I can..." Lonsadre said warmly.

"I mind!" Chris hurriedly interrupted the old glass's thoughts of continuing, shook his head and said, "Let's think of another way."

He really didn't realize that Greken was so open. From time to time, a man hugged another man on the street, and then shook his head after a while lingering: "Dude, you are a magician physique?"

The man on the opposite side wiped his lips and looked shy: "Isn't it good for someone to be a magician? So that the two of us can..."

Damn, I feel like I get goose bumps all over my body when I think about it. Chris shuddered, and then slanted his eyes to look at Lonsadre, imagining Lonsadre kissing an old man in his heart.

Such a country, such a **** country without shame and shame... It should be completely destroyed by nuclear weapons...

Thinking of this, Chris suddenly stopped his evil thoughts: No! Can't be destroyed! After all, thinking about the scene of Vivienne hugging Jessica or Luna, Chris thinks it is better to keep this country, and it is better to keep...

"Well, or else, try Vivienne?" Lonsadre asked regretfully. Today, Vivian did not come to the factory. Accompanied by the staff of the diplomatic department, she went to visit the food festival held in Serris.

However, it is not known whether it is to visit or eat food. Anyway, in terms of the number of various food recipes Chris gave out, it is enough for Vivienne to eat a few months later.

Chris didn't mind having a passionate kiss with the beautiful female magician, but because he wanted to test and hand over his first kiss, His Majesty said that he was very painful and unwilling.

"That... isn't it?" Chris blushed slightly, struggling slightly shyly.

"I also think, after all, Vivian has never checked other people's magical physiques in this way. She may be inexperienced." Lonsadre shook his head slightly with regret, and agreed with kindness.

"..." Chris regretted: I just want to be polite! Brother! Just kidding! I ask again, can you answer again, OK?

"Well, let's try the first method..." Lonsadre was also entangled, thinking about it, and suggested: "Since you firmly disagree with the second method, we can only use it first. Try the first method. If your magical physique is really obvious, it's not impossible to detect it with the first method now."

"Why didn't you say it earlier..." Chris felt that Lonsadley was teasing himself...

Lonsadre stretched out two fingers: "I need to touch your forehead, you just need to relax... They... won't shoot me, will they?"

He looked around at the soldiers of the Guards who had put their hands in the inner pockets of their clothes, and knew that they could take out their weapons in a second and fire at him desperately.

"Aren't you looking for a chance to catch my memory?" Chris squinted at Lonsadre.

"There is no such magic, Your Majesty Chris! If there is, the magicians will devour each other's memories, and the number of high-level magicians may be thousands of times as many as it is now!" Lonsadre said with a smile.

This is indeed a very obvious reason. If there is such a magic, it should be no secret that it has been used and evolved continuously for thousands of years.

"Okay, we can start." Signaling his guard not to do anything, Chris faced Lonsadre's **** and relaxed his body.

Lonsadre stretched out his arm, pressed his finger to Chris' forehead, and closed his eyes.