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Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 601 - 209: The Maids’ Slimes, Blossoming Celestial Element Fission (10K)_6
He sacrificed himself to put an end to this war and to a great extent alleviated Kael's worries about the aftermath.
After all...
For Kael, the future Lancaster Territory did not need those goblins who were part of the surrender faction.
When Ryan O'Malanchi first came to plan with Kael, he made a decision that left everyone speechless.
He decided to embrace death.
In his words, it was impossible to fool the surrender faction with mere simulations of the Wandong City goblins' appearances created by the methods of the Undead, and sending them to sea to die in the place of Wandong City's residents.
The surrender faction itself consisted of the most cowardly group within the Goblin United Council. Mice, as you know, are easily startled.
If he, as the chairman of the Wandong City United Council, hadn't thought about fleeing with the conservatives, how could he lure the fish onto the hook?
Thus, the old man led a group of people who sought death, including the entire upper echelon of the surrender faction, to flee to the coastline.
In the end, the divine power of the Prince of Lies was successfully activated, and the players, along with the group led by Ryan O'Malanchi, became the real sacrifices in this war.
"Somebody has to die, so why not me? The rest is up to him. Osborne, don't disappoint me," he said to me.
Osborne drained his cup in one gulp, then turned to Kael with self-deprecation and said,
"Captain Kael, oh, I should address you as Lord now, do you know that the goblin empire is not actually a realm with a long and prestigious history?
Even bluntly speaking, many of the things we goblins pursue are merely replicas of another civilization.
For a long time, we believed we were just an incomplete projection of another civilization, chosen by the will of the world to simulate another civilization's development process.
When we concluded this, we were quite disheartened, as it meant everything we pursued was but a reflection of the stars and oceans in the eyes of other civilizations.
It seemed we had a lot, but in truth, we almost had nothing of our own.
Do you know why we changed our mind later?"
Kael shook his head.
The rise of the goblin empire was so swift that many powers hadn't even had the chance to fathom their depths before it became a formidable empire on the continent.
And its fall was even quicker than its rise, decaying at a visibly rapid rate under the encirclement of multiple forces.
Eventually, the goblins used a special method to reduce their entire race to idiots, and their past glories were thoroughly buried in history.
"Although everything about us comes from another civilization—our consciousness, our thoughts, our culture, and our heritage, none of it is ours.
But through another method, we proved that we are not just tools created at will. That day marked the goblin empire's embarkation on a different developmental path.
The birth of the mechanical mage... Unlike the education accepted by the mainstream groups on the continent, why does 'profession' exist in this world for us?
Isn't a profession simply a job? Why does becoming a professional grant such special powers?
For a long time, we couldn't understand this question until the profession unique to us goblins, the mechanical mage, emerged, and we finally found a satisfying answer."
"What is it?" Kael asked instinctively.
"Soul!
After summarizing everything, we found the underlying logic of it all. By replicating it through our means, we push the changes in the physical world with the meager strength of individuals, accumulating in our souls, condensing into shape, thus our profession was born.
We truly touched our own souls and realized that even if most of what we have is forged from others, that flickering soul belongs only to us.
We are creations of the world, but we still have a free soul; when we understood that, the door to Magic Technology opened for us."
Kael nodded. He actually understood that feeling of being unable to recognize what one truly is, having experienced it himself a few years prior.
At that time, he too wondered whether he was the laughable "Champion Wall" who became a mere backdrop for others in the global finals or Kael.D.Helois who died curled up in the darkness of the night.
Later, after completing his self-awareness, he realized that it didn't matter whether he was Kael or Ning Ruyi.
He is himself, a new life with his own soul, looking towards the future.
"By the way, in your eyes, Lord, what exactly are mechanical mages?"
Kael shook his head and said, "I haven't had much contact with mechanical mages and don't know much about the profession."
Even in his past life, mechanical mage was a rather scarce profession among the player community.
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It wasn't that it was difficult to join, but growing in this profession inevitably meant learning a lot.
For most players, they entered the gates of the underworld to play the game, not to be played by it.
For mechanical mages, growing always reminded them of the hellish days spent cramming knowledge in high school.
Their brains filled to the brim, forcefully shaped by the knowledge.
This is the mechanical mage, who treats the mastery of magic as a technical ability.
They can distinguish between forms of energy and matter and understand how to manipulate objects and the arcane torrents within or around other organisms.
And so, from that day on, using a variety of magical materials, arrays, and intricate imprint chains, mechanical mages could channel energy into objects, creating various magical equipment, and the seeds of Magic Technology spread throughout the goblin empire.
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