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Chapter 618 ‘Little Russell’(1/2)

"The Black Emperor", the rule bender, the shadow of order.

Bonova Gustave's body twitched slightly, and many translucent torrents of knowledge flashed through his blue eyes.

The memories in his mind were replaced by new memories, and 'humanity' completely took root in this body...

After an unknown amount of time, Russell's second son took a long breath.

Looking around, he quickly put away some important experimental manuscripts.

But when Bonova reached out to those precious prototypes.

An ethereal voice sounded in his ears.

"Let's go."

Bonois was horrified.

As a true God's favorite, no one understands what this voice represents better than him.

But at this moment, another majestic voice with irresistible momentum stabilized Bonova's shaken mind.

"Stiano, shut up!"

Bonoit:!!!

Awesome, Dad.

The God of Machinery and Steam made you so obedient?

I insist on it.

The God of Machinery and Steam seems to be unwilling to do so.

But in the end, I could only sigh quietly.

The situation is stronger than others, so I have to bow my head.

Putting aside how difficult the "Black Emperor" is, the "alliance" behind Russell is beyond his reach.

If you make the other party anxious...

In the 'Perfect Land (the Kingdom of the God of Machinery and Steam)' that is independent of the real space, the former founder of the 'Morse Trappist Order' and the current God of Machinery and Steam, Stiano, plays with a twelve-sided

Rubik's Cube, a trace of human anxiety flashed across the delicate and flawless face.

Gods also have strengths and weaknesses.

And he belongs to the category with relatively weak paper strength.

The true god's combat power is related to the sequence it belongs to.

The core of the 'Perfector' approach is to lead civilization to achieve a developmental leap.

The current earth is in a blocked state with limited resources, which is equivalent to locking the ascending path. The God of Machinery and Steam is naturally weaker in the face of other Sequence 0s.

certainly.

If there really is a war.

Stiano is confident that he will not be much weaker than other true gods.

But in terms of sealed objects, there is still a certain gap between him, who has the shortest time to become a god, and those old-school gods.

"You still have to endure it," Stiano murmured to himself.

His time is in the future.

Not in the moment.

so--

Let’s write this down for now.

real world.

The voice of his father and the voice of the God of Machinery and Steam disappeared at the same time, and Bonova did not dare to act rashly for a while.

He calmed down and tried to take away a prototype.

Then……

Nothing happened.

"Father won!?" Bonova was extremely happy, but also a little unbelievable.

After all, this is the headquarters of the Church of Steam in Trier!

"The stakes are great! You are worthy of being my father." Bonova raised the corner of his mouth.

That look was very much like Russell's before.

have nothing to say.

Pluck it!

But having said that, most of the advanced achievements in this studio were completed by him.

Now he takes it away personally, and no one else can say anything.

After packing up all the valuable things, Bonova looked back at the studio that had trapped him for countless years. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't dare to burn everything on fire.

Keep a line when doing things, so that we can meet again in the future.

Ahem, you must not look down on the God of Machinery and Steam just because your biological father is Sequence 0.

He is still in the sequence of the 'Perfect' path. If the God of Machinery and Steam is really angry, he secretly pokes and punishes him or something, and his body of more than one hundred kilograms will be too much to bear.

"Slip away~" Bonoit whistled and walked out of the studio quickly.

We arrived outside with ease.

I happened to see my sister Bernadette confronting everyone from the Church of Steam.

"That..." Bonova laughed dryly and was about to speak.

He was caught off guard and saw the 'power of the abyss' at his feet that had not completely faded away. He was so frightened that he was like a cat with exploded hair. He took out a silver pistol with a full sense of technology from nowhere, and the shoes under his feet exposed another eight inches.

A crack opened, and orange flames shot out, leaping into the sky.

When Bernadette saw it, three black lines appeared above her head.

Shame on me, why do I have such a brother?

But now is not a good time to talk.

She deliberately said with a straight face: "Bonova Gustave, come down."

"Sister~" Bonoit scratched his brow, "We haven't seen you for so long, why are you..."

He originally wanted to say "went astray", but he met Bernadette's serious eyes.

Bonova decisively shut up and came to Bernadette's side amid the extremely strange eyes of the mechanical ascensionists.

Bernadette took a deep breath, turned around and left without using her teleportation ability.

Bonoit quickly followed.

The atmosphere was silent.

For a long, long time, no one spoke at the door of the Church of Steam headquarters.

Archbishop Morak shook his head.

He looked at his colleagues on the left and right, and said helplessly: "God, there must be a deep meaning."

As soon as the words fell, those extraordinary people from the Church of Steam immediately responded:

"Praise for steam."

"The truth endures."

"Long live science!"

the other side.

Bonois followed Bernadette like a puppy.

Bernadette always kept a straight face.

It wasn't that she was being cold-hearted, but she really didn't know what to say after not seeing her for many years.

Bonova scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously, but it lacked the majesty and depth of the sequence at all.

The two walked a long way and arrived at an outdoor cafe by the Serenzo River.

Bonova couldn't bear it anymore and asked tentatively: "Sister, would you like a cup of coffee?"

Bernadette turned back.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Okay."

Bonois breathed a sigh of relief.

He first pulled out a chair for Bernadette, and then Shi Shiran sat down. Glancing at the spread menu, he raised two fingers and said, "Waiter, a cup of almond latte and a cup of black coffee."

With that said, Bonova looked at Bernadette, "Sister, I remember that you like to drink pot water?"

Brush the pot with water?

Do you understand the value of black coffee?

For some reason, Bernadette felt unspeakably angry when she saw Bonova.
To be continued...
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