"The round table finally remembered to summon me?" The man, dressed in a long linen garment and a ring of fine hair on top of his head, looked like a Jesuit monk in the Middle World, but his stout physique and voice like a bell had nothing in common with the soft-spoken monks.

"Your Excellency, the Round Table is now in turmoil, and only four members of the Round Table are still struggling to support it, and we must unite any forces that the Round Table can find, so that we can protect the flame of human civilization in the storm that follows. The members of the Shadow Cloak said modestly.

The two sat in a barn with a table and two cups of hot tea in front of them.

The monk took a sip of the hot tea on the table, and said, "I am an honorary councilor, and I have the right to refuse any call from the Round Table, and I do not want to get involved in the affairs of your wizards, and from the standpoint, I am still a devout believer, and it is against my faith and an insult to my personality to let me fight against the gods." ”

The members of the Shadow Cloak blushed as he spoke, he was still very young, he had received a mission from Lord Carlo for the first time, he didn't want to mess up such an important mission by himself, but now he couldn't figure out how to convince the man in front of him.

If it weren't for the information of the mission, they wouldn't have known that there was such a person in the Round Table Council, these honorary members were all ranked among the members of the Round Table because of their own merits, but this person was a little special, he was not a simple member of the Round Table, his privileges were frozen, along with his identity. He is not yet a member of the Round Table, but he can be a member of the Round Table at any time.

"Please don't be kidding, you are an honorary member of the Round Table, you must know what kind of catastrophe humanity is facing now, I implore you, fight for humanity, at least for the sake of our children and grandchildren, now is not the time to emphasize faith. Shouldn't all humans be united in their hatred?" said the young Shadowcloak.

"Young man, don't be anxious, you take a sip of tea first, there is nothing on my farm, but the tea is still very good. The monk smiled, not taking the words of the Cloak of Shadows to heart, and he picked up the cup on the table, and enthusiastically approached the man, motioning for him to take a sip.

The young man couldn't sit still, but if he didn't drink, he didn't respect the adult in front of him so much, so he could only raise his glass and take a sip to show his respect for the adult.

"You have a point, fighting for humanity, but do the members of the Round Table really think so? If it weren't for the fact that the dragon was dead, they wouldn't have remembered me, right? Although I am not as capable as the dragon, I will definitely not be able to beat him if I want to fight him, but I am much more dangerous than the dragon, which is why they are willing to rely on the dragon and not want to rely on me. I'm not in the same position as you, you are a wizard, but I am a devout believer in the gods, and our position is not the same, just like the scum among you who do not hesitate to join forces with the blood clan and the fantasy species for their own benefit, haven't you always been on guard against me falling to the side of the Holy See?, so I am willing to fight for the sake of humanity, but how do you make sure that you will not stab me in the back after the Second World War for the sake of the humans?" the monk looked at the Shadow Cloak and drank his tea, and nodded in satisfaction. He had a rough and rough face, and his hands were full of calluses, which looked like he had been tempered and destroyed by long labor, and it was difficult to associate such a person with a member of the round table.

"No, none of the members of the Round Table are attacking each other, and Lord Carlo promises you that if you return to the Round Table, you will all be warriors fighting for humanity, regardless of faith. The Cloak of Shadows said that this was supposed to be done by Carlo himself, but now that the Cloak of Shadows and the entire face of Hermes were in full capacity, many wizards were also spontaneously involved in the turmoil. If a scholar of economics counts, he will find that the industry that has risen the fastest in recent times is actually an unscrupulous profession such as exorcism and paranormal research. This group of exorcists is a mix of regular wizards and religious figures of the Holy See, all of whom are experts in dealing with paranormal events.

Even in the case of hostility between the two sides, in the fight against the devil and the ghost, both sides have expressed a certain amazing tacit understanding and cooperation, which is also what they often say, although the enemy of the enemy may not always be friends, but at least they will not be soft on the enemy.

"No one is innocent in this battle, you all know very well, but I'm still not ready to join you, let your Round Table solve the matter yourself, look at me, I'm just an ordinary farmer now, and even crops can only grow oats, what do you want me to do to save the world? Will your Round Table Council still be short of food? Even if you really lack baggage, as soon as you apply, Your Excellency Galahad will fill each of your cellars with snow-white salt and soft bread, right?" The monk pinched a piece of hay on the table with his hand, as if he had been here before, and as he pinched it, he said, "As long as that one is alive, your Round Table Council is almost invincible, so why disturb the peace of an ordinary farmer?"

"Your Excellency Galahad is 92 years old, we can no longer demand anything from such an old man, we can no longer ask an old and meritorious member of parliament to pay for the parliament again, although our contributions to the parliament are all gratuitous, but his contribution has been so much that we dare not accept it anymore, even if it is gratuitous, his actions have made us all ashamed of ourselves. Another old man walked into the barn with ease, and he sat down at the table.

The members of the Shadow Cloak immediately stood up from their chairs, stepped aside, and said respectfully, "Good afternoon, Sir Walsh." ”

"Well, this kid's eloquence is really good, your round table is still full of talents, why do you still insist on asking me to return to the round table?" the monk glanced at Wales, and he smiled and poured him a cup of hot tea, his expression much softer.

"What we need to deal with is the endless number of fantasy species and paranormal events that are now emerging, and in such a large-scale outbreak, even the most elite members of the Shadow Cloak will be unable to deal with them, so we need an expert, an expert to deal with such situations, and among the people I know, apart from Lord Galahad, you are the only one who can take on this responsibility. Walsh was naturally not reluctant to come to this cup of hot tea, and the old nobleman took the cup, this time without grace, but to the pleasure of the monk.

"Are you just waiting for me to come and invite you personally?" said Walsh, seeing the change in the monk's expression, and he said with a little crying and laughing

"You are the glorious second generation of Round Table members, although your brilliance is hidden under the brilliance of the first generation of Round Table Five Masters, in my opinion, your role is to inherit the good situation created by the Five Masters, and continue and develop the power of the Round Table Council, if there is no Lord Galahad, then you are the current Lord Galahad, the backbone of the Round Table. The monk said with a smile that he had a very high opinion of Wales, but for Galahad, this evaluation was suspicious of provocation.

"If you say that, if there is no Lord Galahad in the Round Table Council, then it has been defeated by the Bloody Council and forgotten in history, or William Wales will not join the Round Table and become a part of the Round Table Members, so your statement is actually not true, do you know how many second-generation Round Table members joined the Round Table under the inspiration of the first generation of Round Table members? Almost all, I heard rumors about His Excellency Galahad when I was a child, and I am very proud and proud to have been able to work with such a living legend for so many years, and you say that I am like His Excellency Galahad? No, at least at this time, no one can call themselves Galahad, the name is tied to this one, and no one will recognize someone else as Galahad. Walsh smiled silently, he knew that the monk in front of him had a different personality from ordinary clergy and the like, and his language was sometimes a stinging poison that could hurt a person's heart.

"I don't deny it, I don't worship Lord Galahad, but even his enemies in the wizarding world, those who want to skin him and cramp him, have to be honored when talking about him, and that one does have the charm and ability to make everyone, including those disgusting fantasy monsters, respect him and fear him. The monk nodded, he had no intention of offending Galahad, the title of the Sage was not a self-proclaimed title, and he would not have been so loved if it weren't for Galahad's decades of selfless dedication.

"Would you like to return to the round table, then, for the sake of His Excellency Galahad?" asked Walsh.

"For the sake of his face, this face is really big, is there anyone in this world who dares not to give him face?" Hearing this, the monk was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly, "Although I know that this is your temporary intention, if you want me to consider the face of His Excellency Galahad, I really can't refuse this proposal. ”

The wrinkles on Wallace's face were relaxed, since this person was relieved, then everything was negotiable, no matter what, as long as this one agreed, then this matter would be discussed.

"But I have a couple of strings attached. The monk then said.

"That's natural, if you don't even mention the conditions, we will think that you have become dull and useless, hahaha, this is your style, say, what conditions, the round table members will try to meet you. Waltz immediately clapped.

"First, I'm just providing technical support to your Round Table Council, and I'm definitely not going to go to war again. The monk held out a finger and said.

"It's easy, our original intention is to need your knowledge of fantasy seeds, and it doesn't matter if you don't go to the battlefield. Walsh nodded, this monk's ability lies in the fact that he knows all the fantasy species well and knows how to deal with all kinds of supernatural events, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the battlefield or not, after all, his combat power is not like a dragon, beyond the scope of humans, and this level of strength cannot change the direction of a battle.

"Second, I am not a member of the Round Table, and I will not unseal my privileges or recognize my status as a Parliamentarian. The monk then extended a second finger.

This time, Walsh was a little embarrassed, privilege is a status symbol of a member of the round table, he does not open his privileges, which means that he does not accept his status as a member of the round table, as long as he is not a member of the round table, then it may produce hidden dangers, this is a situation that no one wants to see.

"Hmm...... Why?" asked Walsh. Privileges are the greatest benefit of each member of the round table, and it is also one of the few powers that can be of interest, such as the "sword of judgment" of the dragon and the "sacrifice" of Ibn Haiyan, these privileges are privileges that can change the world pattern and may lead to evil consequences if used incorrectly, and the use of privileges depends on the self-consciousness of the parliamentarians.

"Now I can't grasp the privilege, you and I both know that if the so-called privilege is not used enough, then this privilege is meaningless, just like the sword of judgment privilege of the dragon, it looks like the privilege of life and death, free and powerful, but if someone else gets this privilege, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be killed, this is the suitability of the privilege. I still have the ability to exercise my privilege, but I don't know if I can control myself from abusing it. ”

"Did something happen?" Wallace's brow furrowed, if the person in front of him said so, then something more serious must have happened, even serious enough to affect his heart, it is impossible for every member of the round table to be without such willpower, if he has abused his privileges, then it is impossible for him to be treated as a member of the round table in the first place.

"I ...... My daughter had some accident last year, she and her classmates ran out to explore the haunted house, and then there was indeed an evil spirit in the haunted house, and by the time I arrived, she had already been mentally damaged. The monk said.

Waltz was silent, unaware of such a thing.

"So you're afraid you're abusing your privilege to treat your daughter?" said Wales.

Harrington Griffin, the eleventh member of the Round Table Council, is the world's most powerful and knowledgeable master of demonology, and the name of the Round Table is "The Guide". With the privilege of "Brimstone Path", he is able to perform demonic rituals and all forbidden rituals at will.

But he was born in the Holy See, and was invited by the Round Table Council for his prominence in preventing a large-scale demon summoning event, because of the hindrance of the Holy See, he gave up his identity, he could not deny the contribution of the Round Table Council to mankind, nor could he abandon his beliefs, so he chose the path of self-exile, and did not want to help, and worked hard here as an ordinary farmer.

"Yes, if I had been given the privilege, I would have no qualms about using the ritual in my hand to heal my daughter, and now I'm crazy, even if you can't see it on the outside, but I know it myself. Harrington said.

He was supposed to inherit the name of King Solomon's round table, but the name of the king of Israel conflicted with his status as a believer, and he considered himself to be nothing more than a lamb of the gods, and King Solomon was the chosen king of God, and he was not qualified to share the same name with such a person, but the name of the round table he used for Galahad was meaningless, and Galahad proved his purity by holding the chalice in both hands, and since the chalice recognized his holiness, it was not impossible to call him Galahad.

"Is it serious? do you need the help of the alchemists?" asked Wales, who were better at treating the mental problems than the alchemists, who were very good at healing injuries and smoothing the ripples of the spirit, hoping to help Harrington.

"I've tried, all the doctors I can find have tried, but my daughter's situation is very special, she is not simply mentally traumatized, conceptually she belongs to the 'soul' and is half eaten by ghosts, so she looks demented, this is a problem that cannot be solved in modern medicine, to solve this problem, you need to use the magic spell of the concept of 'repair soul', but there is no magic spell with such an effect in the existing spells. ”

"I see, thank you for your candor and for your sense of responsibility to the Roundtable. Wales understood what Harrington meant, he knew that he might do something drastic for his daughter, and now he was bound by the covenant between wizards, so he could not obtain privileges, so he could not use and control his privileges properly, and it would cause irreparable consequences. He offered not to join the Round Table in order to allow this last constraint to exist.

"Don't thank me for it, I just did what I had to do as a human being, and I want to warn you that this land has become very abnormal lately, and I hope you will pay attention. Harrington said.

"What is it like?" Wallace's face straightened, demon science is another kind of theology, this one is the best demon scholar in the world today, he must be more sensitive to the current state of the world than most people.

"I can feel the divine power emanating from the air, from which devout believers can derive power, and you must have noticed that strange phenomena have begun to appear in the world lately, as long as they are pious and firm enough, they can still benefit from divine power even if the gods of faith do not exist. Harrington said.

Wales nodded, it was true that he had received a similar report now, but what he wanted to hear was the opinion of a professional like Harrington.

"The divine power of the ownerless overflows, this is the precursor of the divine domain is about to float, divine power and magic power are two completely different energies, magic can coexist with the real society, but divine power is not, this is the internal research of the church, the more developed the human civilization, then the divine power will be weaker and weaker. At the beginning, the church burned Copernicus and persecuted scientists because they did not want to develop their minds and thus threaten the development of divine power. Harrington said.

"That's why I don't like theology, you sometimes do things too without vision. Walsh critiqued.

"It's not me, I'm different from the people of the Holy See who like to fight for power to maintain their authority, and that's the only reason why I'm planting damn oats here. Harrington was noncommittal about the denigration of such churches, believing in the gods, not the church, and he was well aware that the majority of the churches now, with the exception of a few sincere believers, were people who used the gods for their own personal gain.

"Don't mention that, I heard that an ancient ghost prophesied to you about this great event?" Harrington said.

"Yes, that one is 600 years ago, the Bladed Dragon who left Europe with the Ancestor of the Blood. Wales nodded.

"It's him? What a legend, not only did he inflict heavy damage on the Blood, but the first to clash with him was the Bloodline Hunters of the Holy See, who was regarded by him as a human trafficker and maimed half of them. Harrington recalled that this incident was also prominent in the records of the Holy See, and he often looked through the archives of the church, so he remembered the incident vividly, and they suspected that this bladed dragon was some kind of high demon walking on the earth, but after the appearance of the modern bladed dragon, they were surprised to find that these humanoid weapons of mass destruction were actually humans.

"It's a strange thing, even I have to look through the records of the Holy See and connect with a lot of books on demonology before I can observe this when it happens, but why can the Blade Dragon Pulse not know the prophet before this happens?" Harrington pondered.

Wales was not a fool after all, he quickly understood what Harrington meant, but he did not want to doubt such a martyr who gave his life for the round table, so he could only say: "We don't know the occultism of the Chinese, maybe they themselves have some strange way to predict the resurgence of the gods in advance." "TXT Book House

"It's also possible, okay, then I don't think much about it, and there's one more thing that Fenglong must not have had time to tell you. Harrington added suddenly.

"What else does he not know?" asked Wallace, curiously.

"The myths of this land are indeed recovering, but it is not a god who guides this process, I can feel that the gods are dying, their power is very disorderly, so there are no users of divine power in the UK, the dragon should have told you, there are several ways to trigger the revival of mythology, leading the realm of gods to the real world, after the traces of mythology appear, it will gradually erode the real world. Change most people's perceptions and make them recognize the existence of gods, and then the gods will awaken, causing a resurgence of mythology. In addition, if you resurrect an individual who can represent the gods, his walk itself can have the same effect as the walk of the gods. ”

"We know about this, and we have been investigating and even screening, but we have not found any information about this individual, and at the current progress, he should be a god-level target. Walsh said.

"No, you have fallen into the trap that it is not only the gods that can cause the resurgence of mythology, but also humans who are closely connected to the gods. Harrington shook his head, "If the divine spirit species is resurrected, then the divine power here will not appear this disorderly phenomenon, the divine power here is very disordered, as long as it is an individual, these powers can be used." ”

But human beings cannot be resurrected, you know that, human beings are not conceptual creatures, there is no concept of resurrection. Wales argued.

"What if there are no dead humans at all?" Harrington said sharply, while Wales fell into deep thought.

"I see, your information is very important, thank you. Wales understood the content of this information, and he bowed his head slightly to thank Harrington.

"No thanks, go back, if the gods do wake up, then I won't even be able to grow oats." Harrington drained his cup of tea and slammed the quilt upside down on the table.

"Moyang, how is the progress of learning?" At this moment in the country of shadows, Lin Moyang was scratching his head with the translated cheats, and even Liliel asked him, he didn't know how to answer.

"Hmm...... It should be about the same, but there are still some things that I don't understand. Lin Moyang reported honestly.

Liliel was wearing a teacher's uniform and holding a small leather whip in her hand, but she was reluctant to beat Lin Moyang, so she just made a cospaly to nourish Lin Moyang's eyes, so as not to make Lin Moyang too boring during this time.

"What don't you understand?" Liliel bent down, trying to squeeze out the line of career, but it was too barren.

"I don't understand! I should have let you translate it well if I knew it, and if I didn't understand it, I would have written it down directly, I was just too kind to you. Lin Moyang pointed to the book in his hand and complained angrily.

"Eh, hey, I only know ordinary translations, I can't understand this kind of article myself, so I'll ......" Liliel rubbed her head in Lin Moyang's arms embarrassedly, this is a cute starting style, and it is generally very effective.

Lin Moyang's tone suddenly softened, and he couldn't blame Lilil, she still put a lot of effort into translating this ancient secret book, but Lin Moyang was really a little too stupid to learn this thing.

"No matter, let's try it first. "Liliel is very curious about this thunder method, thunder and lightning are extremely high in nature, and lightning spells are extremely rare in magic spells, and the power is extremely huge.

"Okay, let me try. Lin Moyang controlled the qi in his body and gradually gathered it on the palm of his hand.

This is different from the situation he expected to draw a talisman and use it with a spell.

There is a saying in the art of Chinese charms that "if you don't know how to draw a talisman, you will make the ghosts and gods laugh; if you know the trick, you will be shocked by the ghosts and gods", Lin Moyang has always believed that the so-called trick refers to the pattern of the charm, because the patterns circulated in the outside world are fake, so it is impossible to use the thunder spell. But now Lin Moyang has not fully learned the thunder method in this book, but he also roughly understands the meaning of the so-called trick, the trick, the trick, the mystery, and the charm are just the medium, as long as you understand the meaning of thunder and lightning, then even if you draw a little pig on the paper, Biqi can release this thunder method.

The trick is that you have to understand the principle of the generation of thunder and lightning, and to use this thunder method, you need qi, which is the power of the concept, which can be directly transformed into a transparent conceptual object, even if it is thunder and lightning. But Lin Moyang's specific generation of thunder and lightning only stayed at the point that this is a magical natural phenomenon, so a very embarrassing thing happened.

Lin Moyang concentrated his qi in his hands, he didn't need rune paper now, he only needed to transform his qi, and he could use his own power, which would make the Taoist priests think he was a street charlatan.

"How's it, how's it, is there electricity?" Liliel leaned in front of Lin Moyang excitedly, and looked at Lin Moyang looking at her palm with a solemn face, she asked.

"Uh...... There should be one? You can try it?" Lin Moyang said.

"Okay, okay, wait for me. Liliel immediately poked a long thing in her hand into Lin Moyang's palm, and the long thing's butt suddenly lit up.

"Uh-huh, there's electricity!" Liliel said happily.

"Then bring the light bulb quickly!" Lin Moyang hurriedly said.

Liliel took out a small light bulb from her pocket and put it on the table, Lin Moyang carefully pinched the tail of the bulb with two fingers, and the small bulb lit up tremblingly, but the brightness was really unbearable to look at, Lin Moyang estimated that it was not as much power as the lemon battery produced when he was making lemon batteries in high school before.

"Alas...... What is this?" Lin Moyang stopped thinking in his heart and put the small light bulb on the table.

"What's the matter, what's wrong, it's already generated current, right? It's amazing!" Liliel immediately comforted Lin Moyang when she saw that Lin Moyang was not in high spirits.

"This power is not as high as the power of the electric shock massager, can it be used in battle? I don't think so, and it takes too much energy, I have to focus all my attention on the composition of this electricity, it must be because I don't understand lightning enough well. Lin Moyang finished his meditation, he now knows why Taoist priests have to meditate and communicate with nature, this is really fucking Taoism nature, don't learn physics and chemistry well, do you want to use the Taoism method? No wonder the ancient Taoism said that it depends on talent, there was no physics at that time, and it is no wonder that the group of old Taoists who can use the Taoism are all famous philosophers and thinkers, this is not nonsense, in the absence of a mature system, they can understand the laws of nature by meditation and enlightenment, so as to use the Dao method, it seems that they are indeed geniuses who deserve their name.

"Ah...... What a shame, what the ancients were able to use, but I can't, am I really a modern person? I should just be a primitive person......" Lin Moyang complained to himself, but he quickly reacted, as if according to the chronology, Fuxi Nuwa is also a primitive person...... He was about to shut himself up.

"Forget it, let's just treat it as if nothing happened, it's all a misunderstanding. "Lin Moyang can't imagine that he is a modern person, and he can't even compare with a primitive person, are you worthy?

"Sueyang, you don't seem to be in a very good mood, what's wrong?" Liliel asked with some uneasiness as she watched Lin Moyang sink down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah no, it's okay, let's give up learning this thunder method and check our weapons and equipment properly. Lin Moyang said as he opened his equipment box.

Kuchulainn is still being treated, his wound wound by the sea monster has been cursed, although he is Luge's child and has the blessing of divinity, but this Cuchulainn is not a complete Cuchulaline, he is just a fantasy made by Skaha using the traces left in this god's domain, his divinity is not strong, so his wound has not healed.

"Well, I don't know how strong this Ivor is, as long as she is half as strong as Skaha, I think this battle is not easy to fight, it is a god level, and it is not something that we can solve with this kind of cold weapon now. Lin Moyang said worriedly, after seeing Skaha's strength, he almost lost his fighting spirit, he didn't have a reason to go up and fight hard, and of course he lacked fighting spirit.

"It's okay, Skaha has already explained, now she and Ivor are fighting for power, neither of them can use the power of the Shadow Country to fight in battle, they will be suppressed by the other party, and her martial arts are higher than Ivor, we don't have to worry too much about the outcome of the battle, we just need to deal with Ivor to accept the possible subordinates. Liliel knew Lin Moyang's worries, so she had no choice but to persuade her.

"I hope so, if this Ivor can also rub his hands, this group of warriors of the mythical era will have enough pain in their brains, and their physical fitness and combat awareness will be very troublesome. Moreover, Ivor was a powerful warrior in his own right, and if it weren't for Cúchulainn's deception and his use of her chariot to divide her heart, Cúchulainn would not have been able to defeat Ivor. The current Ivor is the Ivor who has been through so many things, and the same trick can't work for her twice. Lin Moyang sighed, although he was stupid, he was definitely not stupid, this kind of life-and-death matter, how could he not notice the comparison of the combat strength of the two sides, after knowing that Ivor might attack the Shadow Country, Lin Moyang had already asked Grimm and Professor Kerim to remediate a Celtic mythology, and he was now half an expert.

"Don't think about it so much, even if there is a real accident, won't I still accompany you?Doesn't it feel romantic to die with me?" Liliel was eager to try, but Lin Moyang rolled his eyes at him.

"Sick and forbidden...... Even if I die, you still have a lot of time to live, don't think about dying every day, the guy with a long life should have a long life, okay?" Lin Moyang knocked Lilil's head, now this guy is really getting more and more pleasing to the eye, she is getting more and more cute, when I first saw her, I still had a fear of her in my heart, so Lin Moyang has always been respectful of Lilil's kindness, but now it seems that Lilil's kindness to him from the beginning is not a lie, this guy really has a wrong tendon and has taken a fancy to him.

Ushaha now annoys him every day because he won Ushaha, and in Celtic tradition, Ushaha is already his mistress, and even if Ushaha doesn't like him, she can't refuse him. But why is Lilil? Lin Moyang still remembers the first time he saw Liliel in a dream, and he was surprised by the perfect body of this woman, but he was really scared to pee.

"Hmm...... What are you thinking?" Liliel tapped Lin Moyang's lips lightly, and she could see that Lin Moyang was distracted.

"I'm thinking, when I first met you, your figure was still the kind of convex and backward curved, why is it a flat now......" Lin Moyang said half-jokingly. This is not a fact, even if Lilil's body is small now, her breasts are relatively small, but the curve of her body is still a stunner who provokes fire, Lin Moyang This is a groundless and unprovoked frame.

"Nonsense! It's just a little smaller...... A little bit, not a little bit! I have to knead it myself every day...... Shut up!" Liliel blushed when she heard this, she pounced on Lin Moyang angrily, and her small fist hammered Lin Moyang without any strength.

"Wow, wow, be careful, if your qi recovers, can you believe that that messy punch just now can beat me into pulp?" Lin Moyang said. When there is a reserve of qi in the body, Liliel's physique is stronger than his previous physique, probably because the percentage bonus of qi increases the physical fitness according to the peak of the body, so Liliel does not increase the percentage of the physical fitness of an ordinary girl, but the increased percentage of the physical fitness of the third generation of a blood clan, which is very terrifying.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time~" Liliel stuck out her tongue and stopped, she was just that, making a fuss when she should be making a fuss, and definitely not making a fuss when she wasn't.

Lin Moyang put down the book and rubbed his somewhat flowery eyes, "Still can't get back angry?"

"There is no human civilization in the Divine Domain, and it is not right, it should be that the civilization here is distorted, and it is originally a secondary product, so there is no existence of qi. Lillith replied.

After Liliel learned qi, there are a lot less secrets between the two people, and sometimes the two can also exchange experiences about the use of qi, Liliel is indeed more talented than Lin Moyang in this regard, her understanding and use of qi are stronger than Lin Moyang, it is really more popular than people, Liliel can already appear as a cute thing in front of Lin Moyang, but when her intelligence is displayed, it still makes Lin Moyang's mentality explode.

"Forget it, I'm really a mentally handicapped ......" Lin Moyang's self-confidence was on the verge of being shattered, he had already been completely blown up by the Chinese ancestors just now, not to mention that he was about to explode.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, my sister said, you have a lot of potential, so don't worry, probably the kind that can become stronger when you hang up?" Liliel comforted.

"Ghost only believes, I'm so old, and I don't see how much I've gotten stronger, I've only recently become stronger, and when it comes to a critical time, I have to open the hanging, but now the hanging is almost running out, and I don't have any plug-ins to use, I really don't know when I'm going to die outside. Lin Moyang said with some concern, last time he almost died outside or it was the grandfather who rescued him, and now he can't tell even more.

"It's okay, let's take our time, if there are a lot of things to learn, just learn slowly, don't rush. Liliel put the book in Lin Moyang's hands~ "Come on, Sueyang, start our private ......"

"Don't drive!" Lin Moyang sighed, and knocked his hand on Lilil's head again.