Chess game world, inside the Alchemy Tower.

Lu Yiming has become the new tower master of this tower under the recommendation of a group of old alchemists.

After all, if the grand master is not qualified to be the tower master, then who is qualified to be the tower master?

After becoming the tower master, he seemed to be wandering around the tower all day long with nothing to do, but in fact he was collecting information about the chess game world.

The name of this country is the Far East Kingdom, with a total population of more than 900,000, which is almost the population of a third-tier city.

It doesn't matter what the world background is, it's probably all automatically generated anyway.

During this period, several side missions were launched, giving him several more chess pieces.

A total of 6 blank white flags.

However, he found that he did not need to use chess pieces to win people over.

There are too many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him. He only needs to make a verbal commitment, and there will be countless alchemists working for him.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed in the chess game.

The sun and moon change, and the 24 hours every day are exactly the same.

However, in the gray space, the sense of time was completely different. Lu Yiming felt that he had been here for several hours.

He rubbed his brow tiredly.

Both perspectives belong to him, so they give him a strong sense of separation, but he cannot cut off his consciousness. If he does, the development of the chess game world will be out of his control.

Now this is equivalent to him playing a regular simulation game, similar to online games on the computer, except that half of his consciousness is controlling the character in the chess game world.

If the Internet is disconnected, who knows what will happen inside.

"Does it feel weird?"

Mr. Yang saw Lu Yiming's state. He held on to a black chess move and said with a squinted smile: "It's just the beginning. Later, the time scale will start to lengthen. Two different perspectives may make ordinary people collapse.

oh?"

"Why don't you give up and give me everything you have, and I will make good use of it."

In the past, Bai Zeqi could seize the existence of others even if it was not fully opened. This fully opened world chess game should be able to ensure that Lu Yiming's everything is completely handed over to him.

Memory, body, and most importantly ability.

Lu Yiming glanced at Tumo and replied disdainfully, "Haha, idiot."

Lu Wei interjected from the side: "How about you all surrender and let me win this victory?"

As an intruder in the chess game, Lu Wei didn't understand the situation yet, but that didn't stop him from being a troublemaker. Of course, his words were ignored by the two of them.

After putting aside the noise, Lu Yiming lowered his head and looked at the chessboard.

There are currently 8 chess pieces on the chessboard, 5 for Mr. Yang, 2 for Lu Wei, and 1 for Lu Yiming.

The light flows on the black chess pieces, and there is a faint tendency to connect with each other.

Lu Yiming was a little skeptical.

Is the purpose of this chessboard really just to place chess pieces on it?

"You really don't want to wake people up?" Mr. Yang sneered: "Is it possible that you don't know many people in reality, and the karma you have is not enough to wake them up? That's too pitiful!"

"Will you die if you don't speak?"

Lu Yiming frowned.

The chess piece in the palm of his hand became inexplicably warm.

How is this going?

Part of his consciousness was immersed back into the world of chess.

The top floor of the Alchemy Tower.

This is now Lu Yiming's exclusive room.

From a high position, with a wide field of vision, you can see the entire royal city at a glance.

Boom!—

"Grand Master, the church sent a letter."

The white-haired old man knocked on the door and handed over a yellow letter.

Lu Yiming took it apart and took a look, and was immediately stunned.

"This afternoon, the church sent their saint to come out to interview me?"

Having said that, in this world context, aren’t things like saints used to satisfy the needs of more powerful people?

Well, it seems like something strange has been exposed...

But since the church wants to interview him, it doesn't matter if he goes. As the uncrowned king of the alchemical world, he can communicate with the Pope on an equal footing.

"Tell them that I will go." Lu Yiming said.

"Okay." The white-haired old man nodded and said, "One more thing, Grand Master, there is a guard from the palace, he came over and said he wants to see you."

"Palace guards?"

Lu Yiming thought for a while.

Who? I have no idea.

Could it be his former friendship with Louis before he took over control of the world?

"where is he?"

"Relax in the reception room on the second floor."

Lu Yiming thought for a while and said: "Then I'll go and take a look, and you can help me contact the palace. I want to visit the palace."

The white-haired old man lowered his voice: "Grand Master, you'd better not go to the palace. I heard that the royal family has died out, and no one can see anyone in the past."

"It is said that?"

"Didn't you ask us to investigate what happened in the palace that day? It doesn't matter if we don't investigate. After an investigation, we found that the royal family has not shown up for many days, and the guards also said that the royal family is all dead."

Lu Yiming understood.

He already knew this.

But what he wants to know is the reason why the royal family died, which is related to the main mission.

"What's the reason?"

"I haven't found anything yet, but the church seemed to have turned the palace upside down a few days ago, as if they were looking for something."

Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat.

The church turned the palace upside down? What are they looking for?

A bad premonition suddenly arises.

By the way, isn't there a guard downstairs? Go and ask, maybe he will know.

...

Second floor of the Alchemy Tower, reception room.

There is only one guard in silver armor in the spacious room now.

The guard's face was pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

Looking at that face, Lu Yiming felt helpless.

Good guy, isn't this an acquaintance here?

Why did Mr. Chen Feng’s reflection in this world come to find him personally?

Lu Yiming walked over and asked, "Sir, what do you want from me?"

After hearing the sound, the guard looked back and said with great joy: "I finally found you! Exactly the same, really exactly the same! My dream was not wrong at all!"

Lu Yiming: "..."

What the hell?

The guard then said: "I was asked to help you in the dream, so I came here!"

Lu Yiming asked curiously: "In a dream? How did you know I'm here?"

The guard smiled and said, "The name of Grand Master Louis has spread throughout the royal city. Don't Louis and Lu Yiming sound similar? I thought you might be here, so I came to look for it. Anyway, I was wrong.

It doesn’t matter.”

Good guy, can it still be like this?

As expected of a Xia native, his ability to associate is really strong.

And the reflection in this world can still dream about things in reality?

Simply unbelievable.

"Then I do have something to ask you now."

Lu Yiming asked: "Why did the church send people to the palace a few days ago?"

As soon as he talked about the church, the guard's expression immediately turned bad.

"Those bastards, they transferred our main force away, and then they dug and rummaged through the palace. In the end, they found nothing and left holes all over the ground."
To be continued...