Mechanical Alchemist

"Then let's gather our troops and detonate the decisive battle ahead of time."

"Well. After the magic legion is destroyed, the god rank of the god plane will inevitably come. Once we win, we can directly attack the plane passage. Once the plan is successful, the plane passage will be full of space fragments, at least for alchemists. Planes fight for decades of respite"

"So, after this battle, you will go to the plane of the gods?"

"Well. To destroy the plane passage, I can only do it myself. Besides, the alchemy plane does not have the conditions to condense the godhead in a short period of time. Only by going to a high-level plane like the god plane can there be a chance."

"Have you found a way to condense the godhead?"

"No. But there are some directional clues in the information I harvested. The inheritance of the plane of the gods has not been broken. There are some 'heresy' inheritances leading to the gods, and even alchemy inheritance. Maybe there is a chance to find them after the past. Some. And I also have an idea, if feasible, it may even make the plane of the gods feel overwhelmed. But everything has to pass.”

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The plan deduced by Su Lun now with the brainpower of the [blasphemer] has no flaws. Listen, Mr. Jing, Qianjo, and Pandora in the bath all have serious expressions and have nothing to say.

If you want to kill God, you can't rely on Su Lun alone, even if he has merged with [God Killer].

The prerequisite for the formation of this God Slaughter plan is because he has a powerful organization - Dawn.

And Su Lun once again lamented that Sir Isaac really has a profound layout.

The three people related to the Isaac family, Mr. Jing, Pestoya and Pandora, are the key to the god-killing plan.

Their abilities are all aimed at restraining the gods.

[S-003-Fate Controller], the only known ability to the outside world is to see the trajectory of fate.

Su Lun didn't know that the demigod of alchemy might have predicted some fate of the alchemy plane a thousand years ago. Only then did he have five alchemy manuscripts, and some foresight preparations.

It is these arrangements that let people see the vision and greatness of Sir Isaac.

This time I went to the Yellow Sand Plane, and after harvesting the memories of slaves from many planes, Su Lun also discovered that the Alchemy Plane is really special.

At least in other planes, the probability of human awakening talent is very low, only about 20 to 30%.

Moreover, the probability of a B-level being a rare talent above is extremely low.

Before, he knew that there were many people with awakening elemental talents in the plane of the gods, but the overall number did not exceed 30%. I thought it was a special case, but later I learned that this is the case in all the heavens.

Only the alchemy plane is very special.

Almost 90% of the professionals here can awaken their talents, and there are quite a few AB-level talents.

Although Su Lun didn't know the reason for this, he could guess that there was a high probability that it was a treasure left to future generations by the powerful seniors of the Alchemy Plane.

It's like the two S-level talents I got, and the countless ancient treasures on the plane.

When dawn civilization collapsed back then, some great powers knew they were powerless to reverse it. In order for alchemy to rise again, it left some "hope" for future generations, and for the continuation of civilization.

And Sir Isaac did the same.

When one is really strong enough to stand at the pinnacle of civilization, the scenery he sees is different.

Just like the current situation on the alchemy plane.

Su Lun and the others who stood at the pinnacle of the plane saw not only themselves, but also the entire alchemy civilization.

The ultimate goal of alchemy is to see the truth.

After seeing the truth, how can I blind my eyes again.

In a battle with God, no one knows what will happen, and this battle is extremely risky.

But the plan that Su Lun said did not mention the possibility of failure from the beginning to the end.

Because everyone knows that once they fail, they will not only die in battle, but the entire golden plane will fall.

There's no point in talking about failure.

This plan is just to hold the initiative of the decisive battle in his own hands, instead of being eroded by people from the plane of the gods.

"Okay! That's it!"

After a few people discussed, they decided on the plan for the battle that would determine the fate of the Alchemy Plane.

After finishing the business, the serious atmosphere dissipated a lot.

However, Mr. Jing and Pandora still had heavy thoughts in their eyes, Su Lun's eyes were empty, and he was deducing whether there was something missing in his plan.

There is only one person who is careless and has no sense of crisis at all.

Qiantiao patted Su Lun on the back and shouted, "Hey, Su Lun, turn around, I'll rub your shoulders for you."

She participated in the whole process of the discussion, but didn't say a word.

The brain circuit of this gambling-addicted young woman can't think of such a complicated plan. For her, fighting is the most anticipated thing, let alone a battle with a god.

Only fight.

"oh."

Su Lun turned around after hearing this.

Although the 4*4 bath is large, it is a bit crowded if three people are side by side.

On his left is Qianjo, and on his right is his senior sister, and they have skin-to-skin contact with each other.

It used to be everyday.

Lying in the warm water, Su Lun felt comfortable all over.

But suddenly, the painting style changed.

Qianjo rubbed his head and thought of something, and on a whim, he picked up Su Lun's right arm and put it on Mr. Jing's shoulder.

Mr. Mirror looked sideways slightly.

Su Lun turned his head and glanced: "???"

He took a piece of smooth shoulder armor like ice muscle, but he didn't take it back, neither of them felt that there was any problem.

But looking at Qiantiao's expression, Su Lun guessed that this young gambling addict was going to be a demon.

Sure enough, Qianzhang Guang jokingly said: "Boy Su Lun, try it? I told Filo what you said last time when you went to fulfill the contract with gods and demons, and she didn't say no."

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Su Lun's eyelids twitched suddenly.

Suddenly remembered what "I said last time".

When he went to the Huangsha plane before, he jokingly said that he would sleep a thousand times, and this young gambling addict pushed Mr. Jing out.

Originally chatting in private, only two people knew about the death of the society.

Now that it is said in public, a group of people are dead.

Even if Chijo's temper is dead?

And Su Lun is thick-skinned enough, so it probably doesn't matter.

But Mr. Jiajing is a classical lady born in a famous family.

On the opposite side, when Pandora heard this, she didn't guess anything. She looked at Su Lun and the others with a look of excitement, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

As for the other party, Mr. Jing's expression was still calm when he heard it, but in the flickering eyes, it was not difficult to see a little helplessness towards this unrestrained Qiantiao.

The atmosphere in the bathroom was slightly ambiguous.

Originally, no one mentioned it again, and it passed.

But Qiantiao looked over again and asked, "You think so, Philo?"

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Mr. Jing didn't know how to answer, he couldn't laugh or cry.

As soon as he said this, Su Lun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his right hand on her shoulder.

Qiantiao Gonghuo didn't think it was a big deal, and winked at Su Lun again: "Hey, you said that when you and your succubus maid were fighting, you changed Filo's appearance many times. Now I will do it yourself Opportunity, why don't you try it? If you go to the plane of the gods, you may not have such an opportunity."

Su Lun knew that Qiantiao's words had always been so bold, so when he heard the first half of the sentence, he thought it was a joke, and it would be fine if he ignored it.

But in the second half of the sentence, a certain thought flashed in his mind as he listened to it.

At this time, Pandora on the opposite side looked at her with a smile on her face, got up very sensiblely and said, "I'm done soaking, you guys take your time."

She said, and left the bath gracefully, and even helped Su Lun and the others pull the shower curtain.

No one spoke in the bath for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly dull.

Seeing that Su Lun and Mr. Jing didn't make a statement, Qianjo was a little bored, and muttered: "Oh, mother-in-law, you two are so boring."

Mr. Jing smiled lightly and shook his head, but couldn't keep it any longer. She stood up and said, "I've finished soaking too, so I won't be with you guys anymore."

There was no embarrassment in the calm tone.

With that said, get up and leave.

There was a splashing sound of water, and crystal drops of water slid down from his body. She was wearing a soaked gauze dress, which completely stuck to her skin because she was wet, and her uneven figure was unobstructed.

Hearing this, Qiantiao pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, and flashed a wicked expression.

She raised her hand and pointed, a thin ray of sword energy passed by, and there was a slight sound of "tearing" the brocade silk, and the gauze on Mr. Jing's body snapped and slipped off his skin, and he was covered all over at once. There is no cover at all.

Mr. Jing looked at the slipped clothes, turned his face and gave Qiantiao a white look, and spat: "Nonsense."

Even without the clothes to cover it up, there was no panic on that cold and beautiful face, it was still calm and elegant.

As she spoke, she didn't mean to hide at all, she stepped out of the bath calmly, and didn't care about the gazes of Su Lun and her two at all.

But without the cover, it is always clear from top to bottom.

The skin of the blood clan is fairer than ordinary people, and Mr. Jing, the blood ancestor, is even more white as snow.

That wonderful figure is also impeccable, with snow peaks on her chest, hips and thin waist, and slender legs are very eye-catching. Even if she is naked, she will not make people feel lustful, but an extreme charm of lust and purity rushes towards her face.

Su Lun knew that his senior sister didn't mind, so he didn't hold back his eyes.

Although he had unbuttoned his shirt when he was healing before, it was the first time he saw Mr. Jing completely naked.

Seeing this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Except for the hair, the hair of the blood race is not strong at all, and the skin is as smooth as silk. At this moment, Su Lun felt as if his eyes could not stop, falling from that beautiful face to the fair neck, then to the delicate collarbone, and then down smoothly, to the majestic ups and downs, and then to the flat belly. A piece of gentle jade as creamy.

Qiantiao on the side also watched it with great interest, and did not forget to ask, "Isn't it nice?"

Although Su Lun knew it was a joke, he casually smiled and said, "It looks good."

Qianjo listened, and clicked his tongue: "Do you regret it? I said that Filo's figure is very good."

Mr. Jing, the two of them, naturally heard clearly. Hearing the comments, her eyes showed helplessness, and she opened the curtain and walked out.

Su Lun didn't respond to Qian Tiao's words, just smiled and said nothing.

With two people missing, the bath suddenly became spacious. Su Lun lay there on his back and let out a long and comfortable breath.

Now there are only two people in the bathroom, and the atmosphere is suddenly relaxed.

He and Qianjo didn't regard each other as outsiders, so naturally they didn't shy away from anything.

Without other people, Qianjo also felt that a lot of fun was lost.

The two were quiet for a while, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned over and sat up, sitting opposite Su Lun.

Originally, this was nothing, but because he was not wearing clothes, this posture was very ambiguous.

Su Lun also opened his eyes and looked at her.

The height of the pool water was originally just below the chest, but because Qiantiao's figure was too majestic and majestic, he was half floating on the water.

The microwaves in the bath are undulating, and the eyes are also full of waves.

Chijo's expression was a little troubled, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

Su Lun's eyes were gloomy, and he smiled: "Sister Qiantiao, what are you doing?"

After pondering for a moment, Qianjo said solemnly: "I think we can try."

Su Lun was taken aback when he heard that, and cast a puzzled look: "???"

He didn't react for a moment.

Immediately after a flash of thought, he understood what she was referring to, and said in disbelief, "Ah?"

The main reason is that Qianjo's expression is so weird that people can't see the slightest bit of charm, but it's the feeling of: I'm discussing something serious with you.

Qianjo is not shy, she put her hand on Su Lun's shoulder, and said directly: "Didn't you say you wanted to try it last time? I thought about it later, and I think it's okay."

Su Lun really couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, and really didn't know how to respond.

Qianjo looked at his expression, glanced at the water from the corner of his eye, and said quietly: "Hey, hey, can you show some respect?"

Su Lun didn't know what she was referring to, smiled slightly, put his arms around thousands of waistlines, and said with a smile: "Is that so?"

It has to be said that Qianjo's figure is also very capitalized.

There is no corset, and the chest is proud and even not inferior to Sabina.

As for melee combat professionals, they were already in good shape, with thousands of waist, hip and leg muscles well-proportioned and with excellent touch.

You can't see the hideous tattoos all over her back from the front, and if you don't look at the heroic spirit between her brows, just in terms of her figure, she is definitely a beautiful carcass that can seduce people's desires.

Even the movement of reaching out and hugging, Su Lun felt a lot of tenderness between his fingers.

Although there is physical contact on weekdays, it has never been in such an ambiguous contact.

Qianjo didn't avoid it, so he could touch it more clearly than before.

The two fell into a very close and ambiguous posture.

Senjou felt something changed, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, "Then?"

I don't feel embarrassed at all, she really doesn't know her well.

Su Lun was also not polite, he supported it with one hand, and followed the trend with the other.

It's really disrespectful that this young gambling-addicted woman has taken the initiative, and he is still timid.

The ambiguous atmosphere became more and more intense.

Qiantiao frowned, although he had tried his best to cooperate, but he still felt something strange in his heart.

She looked at Su Lun with a hesitant expression.

Seeing her expression, Su Lun smiled and said, "How about forgetting about today?"

Qianjo looked unwilling to admit defeat: "No. Continue."

After all, he made up his mind and let him go.

Su Lun listened, reached out to help her brush a strand of blue hair scattered on her forehead, smiled happily, proud and presumptuous, "Okay."

At this moment, he felt that the stubbornness of this young gambling-addicted woman was extremely cute.

Embrace lightly.

Not long after, Su Lun asked, "How?"

Qianjo frowned and thought for a moment before saying: "I feel like someone stabbed me with a sword."

"ha?"

Su Lun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that.

But immediately after, Qiantiao frowned again, and added: "But it's not bad."

Because it was Su Lun, she felt for the first time that she looked pretty good.

The spring is beautiful and ambiguous.

this day.

The Rakshasa girl had two faces in her heart, she showed compassion to others, and looked at Su Lun with joy.