Chapter 1254
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Ten minutes passed but Neuss still couldn't digest the amazing news that Sergei brought. Dean had found his biological parents? How was that possible? Although it was a short period of time since he became a king, but he was always seizing the time to study to make up for his lack of knowledge. This included searching for the secret history of the giant wall. He wanted to fundamentally understand the operation procedure of the behemoth.
The giant wall of Sylvia was the place that he was most familiar with. He wanted to know more about it. He knew that Dean was guilty about the death of his adoptive parents. So he inquired about the relatives of his adoptive parents including his ancestors. Fortunately he was able to find some relatives and give some compensation.
In addition he also looked for Dean's biological parents but didn't get any useful information from the orphanage. Later he knew that Dean's real identity came from the old era three hundred years ago!
His biological parents naturally came from that era!
However, Dean relied on the freezer to survive. His biological parents were just ordinary mortals. How could they resist the erosion of time?
"Are you sure that his parents are just ordinary people?" Neuss once again confirmed with Sergei.
Sergei replied without hesitation: "Of course. I'm a king now so I can guarantee that my eyesight is correct. Unless his adoptive parents are also kings but I'm 100% sure that they aren't. The strange smell on their body can't be covered!"
Neuss naturally knew that Sergei's eyesight could be trusted. But it made him think of a terrifying thought. If Dean's biological parents were ordinary people then how did they come back to life? Or how did they appear in Dean's study out of thin air?
When he thought of Dean's ability, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Dean's power was comparable to that of a God, which was far from being comparable to them. Even if it was a King, as long as Dean was willing, he could create a lot of them at will!
"Is it really possible to resurrect his relatives?" Neuss muttered to himself.
When Sergei heard his words, he was stunned: "Resurrection? Are you saying that his parents were resurrected by him? How is it possible? Even if he is a god he can't resurrect the dead? "
"Maybe it is possible if he is a god." Neuss whispered. He didn't say the second half of the sentence. Dean wasn't a true god but a quasi god. There were only two choices. The first one was to completely copy the memories of the relatives and shape them. The personality of the relatives created by this method was biased towards the subjective thoughts of the creator. It was relatively one-sided and it was easy to have problems after a long time.
The second method was to flip through one's own memories and comb through them from beginning to end. The memories related to the relatives that were to be created were isolated and analyzed. From various angles and according to the actions of the relatives, they would analyze their personalities. Finally, they would summarize a set of personality memories and instill them in!
Compared to the first kind of one-sided creation, the second kind was slightly more perfect, but only relatively perfect. After all, no matter how meticulous the personality analysis was, there would inevitably be errors. Moreover, Dean extracted the memories about his parents from his own memory. It meant that before he was born, his parents' childhood experience was completely unknown to him. So naturally, the character that was deduced was not 100% consistent with his own.
If it didn't match then it meant that the creator might not be the original person.
Neuss sighed as he thought of this. He couldn't help but feel a bit of fear. He could clearly feel the changes in Dean after Dean unified the Imperial Capital. This change made him feel inexplicable fear. He knew what he was afraid of. He was afraid of Dean's power. He was afraid of Dean's power. He was afraid of Dean's power.
Would you care about life if you could create life at will?
Would you care about your loved ones if you could resurrect them at will?
Neuss had witnessed too many tragedies of mediocre people. He had seen too many aristocratic families fall. He found that the comedy or tragedy in the world was the most tolerant. No matter how noble a person was, he would feel sad when he lost his beloved son. But he would feel happy when he got what he wanted. It had nothing to do with status, money or power.
An aristocrat would casually spoil silk and satin because he had seen too many of them.
It was just like how a lowly commoner would spoil his coarse hemp clothes and not cherish them.
"Let's go and find the young master!" Neuss clenched his teeth. He couldn't continue to see Dean being so paranoid. Perhaps he could wake him up. Even if he had to pay the price of being expelled from the Imperial Capital and deprived of his power, he wouldn't hesitate to do so. He couldn't watch the youth who had supported and sheltered them lose his mind because of the power!
"Young master?" Sergei was stunned. He was about to remind Neuss that he couldn't continue to use this form of address. But he saw Neuss stride away.
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"That's it. All the survivors have been unified. There won't be any internal strife. We can gradually clean up the monsters on the land. Then we can clean up the monsters in the sea and restore the earth to its original state." Dean whispered to his father Du Sheng in the study room.
Du Sheng and the other two were shocked after listening to Dean's narration. They didn't expect that the world would become so dangerous. The virus created by the demonic insects had turned the entire earth into a devil's den!
The most sad part was that humans were enslaved by the demonic insects and the aragami. They became experimental materials and fought with each other.
"I see. You have worked hard over the years." Du Sheng sighed.
Dean smiled and shook his head. He was about to say something when he frowned. The door of the study room was pushed open. Neuss and Sergei rushed in.
"Master, I have something to tell you." Neuss took a deep breath and looked straight into Dean's eyes.
Dean quietly looked at him: "I know what you want to say. You don't have to worry. I haven't changed and I won't change."
Neuss looked at Dean's dark eyes. He felt that it was difficult to see through the heart of this familiar person. He was silent for a few seconds: "Master, please forgive me. I want to talk to you."
Dean stared at him for a long time. He slowly nodded and looked at his parents: "I'll be right back. Sister, I'm leaving."
"Yes, yes. Hurry up. Work is more important." Duanne giggled.
Dean got up and followed Neuss and Sergei to the main hall.
"Speak." Dean was sitting on the Emperor's throne. He looked at Neuss and Sergei in the spacious hall. His eyes were very calm.
Neuss knelt down and looked at Dean: "Master, do you remember the first time we met?"
Dean indifferently replied: "Of course I remember. I was framed and sent to Thorn Flower Prison. Your cell wasn't far from me. There weren't many people who followed me from the prison. Only you and Sergei were in my heart."
Neuss' heart was burning, but he quickly calmed down: "I'm very touched that Young Master can still remember this. I once swore to follow Young Master forever. No matter where you go, I will never betray you! But my ability was humble and I couldn't help master. I could only run errands for you. But now I have been rewarded by you. I have climbed to the clouds and become a king. "
Dean stared at him: "You have saved me and followed me. This is what you deserve."
Neuss smiled: "Although I'm ashamed but I didn't think about refusing. It feels good to be a king. I have the power to control the life and death of others. It seems that I don't lack anything."
Dean was silent.
"It's only now that I understand that when a person has everything, it's also when they lose everything. They might even lose their motivation to live." There was sadness in Neuss' eyes as he looked at Dean: "Master, will you feel sorry for us if one day we die in battle?"
Sergei was shocked: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
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