(Trouble: Friendly reminder!) The content of this chapter is a bit 'devastating', and readers who already feel that the worldview of "Endless" is too complicated, please skip this chapter and read the next chapter! ）

Although he didn't care about it, Raht didn't deny using the name of the Dragon Fortress: Dallas Trifan to name the fortress he had built at a great "cost", which could be regarded as satisfying a little pride in his heart... The word "Dallas Trifan", which means in ancient dragon language, is actually the meaning of "dragon's nest".

After a rush to appease the subordinates who were frightened by the great change in Star Canyon that suddenly became the Dallas Trefan Fortress, Wutong hurriedly arranged for people to take over the follow-up construction work, after all, it is impossible to take into account even the details of this kind of city-building method.

Originally, Wutong also planned to notify the middle and low-level mages of the "Venane Mage Society" to come over and help with the installation of arcane traps and devices, but before he could notify, those archmages had already appeared in Dallas Travan like sharks smelling blood, and they were shocked by President Laht's god-like methods, even they had never heard of any kind of arcane magic that could achieve such a miracle.

"Isn't it an enhanced version of fossils turning mud and turning mud into stone?"

Wutong secretly asked Hajona with some doubts, and Grandpa Taling glanced at Laht, who had been a little sluggish after using the ability, shook his head and said: "This is not the effect of fossils turning mud and turning mud into stone, and it is not even an arcane, although there are similar spells in the 'high-level' arcane, but this is definitely not, haven't you heard Laht himself say it, although he has a certain ability to cast spells, he is neither a priest nor a mage." This so-called 'spell' is in fact Laht's own unique 'ability': to reshape the earth ... If you had to classify it as a sorceric, you could call it a city-building. ”

City-building? Wutong sweated for a moment, is there still such a perverted spell? Is this reasonable? I guess there must be serious restrictions and punitive costs for casting this spell, right? If there were no restrictions or punishments, I'm afraid that a madman would use this spell to turn any piece of ground he saw into his own city, right?

Sycamore could understand why President Raht was looking at him with a resentful expression, as if he had some "handle" in Hajona's hands, and was threatened by Taling to unleash the spell. Otherwise, I'm afraid that no one would be rash and release this kind of miracle-level spell that is beyond the scope of comprehension so easily.

And what puzzles Sycamore is that, according to Hajhorner. This city-building technique is actually just a "simplified version" of the old man's special "ability" to reshape the earth, and the simplified version is already so terrifying, so what kind of scene should the complete version of the reshaping of the earth be? And this level of ability, what kind of spell should it be classified into?

There must be more than 4th order spells, although 4th order spells are called super rank, but they are too far from the effect of such unimaginable spells.

Faced with Wutong's doubts, the depressed Laht was obviously in no mood to answer, but just rolled his wrinkled eyelids and muttered, "You think this is very powerful?" No. Compared to the 'powerful' spells I know, my ability to reshape the earth is nothing more than the firefly in front of the meteorite blast... ”

Wutong was stunned for a while, although he knew that Raht gave an example to describe some "powerful" spells, but he had never heard of the two spells of meteorite blasting and fireflying, but literally, the words "meteorite" and "firefly" had already clearly indicated his meaning.

But this is an exaggerated description. Let Wutong break out in a cold sweat, and feel that he has come into contact with something too far away too early, in the face of some "powerful" spells, the complete version of this terrible city-building technique to reshape the earth is actually just equivalent to the "firefly" under the "falling star"?

Nima! What's that like? Will a spell destroy the world?

Wutong was puzzled: "Is it possible that such a terrible spell exists in the world of Eberon?" Then why have you only heard of Tier 1, Tier 2, and Tier 3 spells now? At most, add some rare super-rank 4-ring spells? ”

"Young boy, do you think that the 'wasteland' of Alberon is all that is of the 'world'?"

Laht let out a mocking snort from his rickety body, ever since he met Hajhorna. The amiable image he disguised had been completely destroyed, and he simply didn't bother to pretend in front of Wutong, the eyes that were originally shining and now only dim light were emanating from his eyes, which were swept away by his eyes. Sycamore felt like a foolish ant at the feet of a giant.

Shaking his head and sweeping away this strange feeling, Wutong's pride as a "supernatural creature" like a "player" made him unconvinced: "Of course I know that the main material plane world of Alberon is not the whole of the entire 'world', and there are other dimensional worlds outside it... ”

Hearing Wutong's unconvinced rebuttal, Laht sneered, and turned his head in disdain, Wutong almost collapsed, Nima! Despised by a game native!

"Laht! Do you use this to strike a young mage who has just come of age? When he lives to your age, do you dare to laugh at him like that? ”

After all, Grandpa Hajhorna is "his own person", and he is still very protective of the young lord of Wutong, the "master" nature, and he is very dissatisfied with the accusation of the old man Laht.

"With the birth of dew, and the reptile that dies with the rising sun, is it possible for him to live to my 'age'?"

Laht didn't know what was stimulated, and the "mocking aura" widened, and glanced at Hajhorner with his dark green eyes: "Old Hamm, it seems that as a 'Vault Dweller', you have found a good way to 'entertain yourself' in this 'fragment'?" But the degree to which you regulate your state of mind is too much and your soul is 'lost' in this wasteland and you are being assimilated by it ... ”

"Didn't you be like me before? Trying to get close to the 'Fateful' to change the fate of his exile? If you still want to keep this 'game' going. Don't say these strange things again! ”

Hajhorner frowned with some dissatisfaction: "You must know that in this 'fragment', you and I are not the only two 'Vault Dwellers' who have experienced the 'Great Destruction', since you can't resist the rules of 'Him', then be honest and play according to the 'rules'!" Although, as you said, this 'fragment' is nothing more than a 'wasteland' on the verge of collapse, but our fate is much luckier than that of those who are annihilated with the 'fragment', right? ”

(Trouble: I don't know if I use it or not.) But if you accidentally dig a habitual pit, you don't have to dig into it. ）

Laht was stunned and pouted. But he no longer refuted Hajhorna's words, Wutong burst into tears, he decided that he would never listen to these two old men chat again, Tai Nima ruined the three views! What is this all about? No one understands at all, does it? And, wasn't it a matter of magic in the first place? Is Mao Hui crooked here?

Seeing that he had persuaded Laht, Hajhorner nodded with satisfaction, looked back at the dull-looking Wutong, and smiled, "Don't care about the 'nonsense' of our two old men. Or the spell rank you're interested in... Maybe for you, the 3-ring spell is already a so-called 'high-level' spell, and even the 4-ring spell such as any gate and dimensional anchor can be called a 'super-level' spell, but in fact, in the history of Ebron... Belch. To be precise, in the history of the Kovarare continent, there have been higher-level spells, those spells, which are what the current mages call 'ancient spells' or 'secret spells'. ”

After a pause, and seeing that Sycamore was gradually recovering from his stupor, and his attention began to focus on what he had said, Hajhorna continued, "In what you call 'ancient'. The current 1st, 2nd, and 3rd order spells all belong to the scope of 'low-level spells', no, it should be said that they all belong to the 'secondary'. Low-tier spells' range, which is why you'll find it. The reason why some ancient Tier 0 spells will be more powerful than the current Tier 1 spells! ”

Ingesting a large number of questions that he couldn't understand at once, Wutong felt that his head didn't belong to him, and it was a mess, and after a long time to sober himself up, Wutong said stupidly: "Okay, I can probably guess that a large number of high-level spells may have been 'lost' because of the ancient war, is it the legendary higher-level spell to reshape the earth?" Tier 5? Tier 6? It should be a legendary-level spell, right? ”

Laht sneered, and Hajhorner laughed: "Well, that's pretty much what it means, but according to your understanding, it should be the legendary level, not the legendary level!" In a period a little further back than what you call 'ancient', there were actually 4th, 5th, and 6th-order spells, and at that time, the 1st and 2nd orders were called low-level spells, the 3rd and 4th orders were called medium-level spells, and the 5th and 6th orders were called high-level spells, and the higher-level 7th-order spells could be called super-level spells, but... ”

"You can understand this with a little reptile like him who knows a history that has not exceeded 10,000 years?"

Laht finally couldn't help it, and interjected slightly mockingly: "Little reptile! Old Hamm's statement is too verbose, to tell you simply, in the Goblin Age within 50,000 years from now, there are only 6 orders of spells that can be used by various reptiles, and in the Dragon Pattern Age within 100,000 years, reptiles can still use 9 order spells, and in the Elf Era within 300,000 years... ”

"Hey, hey! You're going too far, aren't you? ”

Hajhoner dissatisfiedly interrupted Laht's explanation that made Sycamore's eyes start to spin, although his words were simpler than Hajjna's, but the problem was that he couldn't understand it!

10,000 years? 50,000 years? 100,000 years? 300,000 years?

Nima! The history that Wutong has been exposed to so far has not exceeded the range of 5,000 years, and what is it in the Goblin Age, the Dragon Pattern Era, and the Elf Age? What else is the Legend Rank? Is that an existence higher than the Legendary Rank?

3rd order spells, Wutong already feels very perverted, what is the concept of 9th order spells? Can a sneeze destroy a plane's era?

Sycamore originally thought that he was already very strong (among players), but now that he looked at it, he suddenly felt that he was called a "reptile" by Laht, and it seemed that there was indeed nothing wrong with it.

"Little reptile, do you think the 9-ring spell is already the limit? No, tell you. In my 'time' with Old Hamm and some of the Wanderers, spells with 9 rings and below could only be called 'tricks'! ”

Seeing Wutong's expression on the verge of a mental breakdown, Laht smiled maliciously: "And my reshaping earth, although in this wasteland 'fragment', is limited by the 'rules', and can only release a weak city-building technique, but it has also achieved the effect of more than 9 rings. Do you think it's possible for you to live long enough to see more than 9 rings of spells with your own eyes? Hahahaha... ”

Wutong's eyes were dark, what kind of old monster did he pick up and come back?

He suddenly felt a little "disillusioned", he had previously felt that the game world view of "Endless" was too big. But considering that this is a "third world" space that has been operating for a long time, the worldview of the game is a little more understandable, but now from the mouths of the two mysterious old men, he suddenly feels that he has no hope of living to probe the whole background of the game!

How many years does it take to popularize all of the things they say in the game? Thirty years? Or sixty years? With his physical condition, being able to live to the age of forty is already considered a long life, right?

This Nima is a game that can be played to death!

But isn't that right? At least he has no hope of stepping out of the "sick chicken house" in this life, and he will never be bored in this life!

Even if it is said to be "simple-minded". Wutong quickly shook his head, clearing those terrible contents that were too distant and unrealistic from his mind, and he didn't even plan to explore the identity and background of these two monster old men, anyway, he wouldn't say it if he asked them, why bother with himself?

Accurately grasping a key point, Wutong looked at the old man who was easier to speak and said, "Grandpa Hajhorna, can you tell me." Why do spells become weaker and weaker? Listen to what you mean, it doesn't seem to have much to do with ancient wars? ”

Seeing that Wutong quickly broke free from the "language trap" deliberately arranged by Laht, Hajhorner's eyes flashed with satisfaction: "It's very simple, the relationship between the environment!" ”

"Environment?"

Wutong was stunned for a moment, how could he not think that it would be this answer, Hajhorna saw that Wutong didn't understand, and pointed: "You release a second-level flame ball of the first order to take a look." ”

He glanced at Hajhorna in confusion, but still released a second-level flame ball of a first-order plastic energy spell to the ground not far in front of him. A high-temperature fireball with a diameter of about a foot quickly condensed in front of him, whistling and hitting the ground, bursting into flames with a roar, forming a high-temperature firefield.

Although the learning is complicated, the plastic energy system is currently the most damaging spell of the sycamore. Far more powerful than ordinary players specializing in plastic energy, Wutong himself is still very satisfied with this.

Hajhorner nodded, waved his hand slightly, and Wutong immediately sensed that the arcane energy particles in the space around him were frantically converging, so dense that they were almost substantial!

Looking at Sycamore's surprised expression, Hajhorna smiled, "Try the secondary flame ball again." ”

Sensing the active arcane particles around him, Wutong just thought, and he didn't even finish chanting again, "Hula", a huge fireball with a diameter of two or three meters almost exploded in front of him, making him feel that he was not controlling the release of it, but that it couldn't wait to drill out, the scorching heat, even made Wutong himself unable to bear to take a step back, he is flame immunity!?

"This is just the effect that the secondary flame ball can form in the environment of the world of Alberon 10,000 years ago, do you want to try the effect in the environment of 50,000 years ago, 100,000 years ago, and 300,000 years ago?"

Hajhorner smiled and waved his hand to disperse the super fireball held in the hand of the helpless Wutong who didn't know what to do, looking at the big fireball that was overflowing with a dangerous aura that even he was afraid of as a releaser, and extinguished it like a small flame, Wutong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately reacted, and said with a light in his eyes: "You mean, the loss of high-level spells, in addition to the factors caused by ancient wars, is also because the arcane particles that can be used by mages in the environment are gradually becoming thinner, As a result, some powerful high-level spells could not be released and became neutralized, so they gradually disappeared from the mage's spell list? ”

Laht sneered slightly, "Little reptile, you're not too stupid after all!" ”

But Wutong immediately pointed the finger at Laht: "President Rakhit, why are you still able to unleash a spell like city-building, which is almost miraculous in this era?" ”

Laht was momentarily speechless by Wutong's question, and glanced at Hajhorner, who had a calm face, and snorted coldly, disdainful of answering Wutong's question, he would talk nonsense everywhere, because this old guy threatened himself that too strong a force would attract the attention of the "Harmonizer", and released the power he had accumulated in seclusion for hundreds of years?

Seeing that Laht was reluctant to answer, Wutong cautiously asked, "President Naraht and Grandpa Hajhorna, are you from... ”

"Little reptile! That's not the level you can explore right now! ”

Lahter said with a straight face: "At your current level, you should pay attention to your own trivial things in the secular world of this 'world'!" ”

What did I ask? Why are you so nervous?

Wutong looked at him blankly, and Hajona also agreed this time: "What Laht said is not wrong, Your Excellency the young lord, with your level, it is not good to know too much, when you reach a certain level, you will naturally know some things you should know, as for the identity of me and Laht, although I know that you are very suspicious, but it is best not to explore, in this world, we are just the old immortal president of the Star Whisperers Association and a poor old Taling, as for what we played before." Character', that doesn't matter to you! ”

Sycamore burst into tears, am I willing to ask? Obviously, you two old men started talking about it first, right?

Seeing that the two old men were no longer going to speak, Wutong could only shrug his shoulders, very depressed and busy with his own affairs, he hated this kind of person who spoke half of the most, if you don't say it, just say it, and deliberately pretend to be mysterious, and make people's hearts tickle like a hundred claws scratching their hearts!