Chapter 109: The reproduction is complete

"This ......"

For a moment, Rollev was stunned.

He always had the feeling that he had been deceived by Link, but on the contrary, there was nothing wrong with Link's actions, nor did he violate the provisions of the contract.

This made him very helpless.

He wanted to find fault, but there was nowhere to find it.

People haven't violated the contract, and they can't even control the promise contract, so it's not appropriate for him to jump out and take care of it.

However, this situation also reminded him that when signing similar contracts in the future, he must add a little more clauses to avoid the opportunity to be exploited by others.

In fact, he knew that there was such a thing as a contract, after all, he had been to the continent of Stan, and the people there cooperated with the kind of contracts that had many terms and approvals to bind both parties.

The contract itself is not binding, and it is up to the law enforcement agencies of the Stan Empire.

At that time, he also expressed his unremitting cooperation model with others, which is as convenient as their side?

As long as you dare to break the contract, the contract itself will kill you immediately!

It was only now that he discovered the drawbacks of their way of contracting.

It's not detailed enough, and there are too many loopholes.

In fact, this question has already been reacted to, but he didn't care much about it before.

Now that he has been cheated himself, he can be regarded as understanding the pitfall!

Reform, must reform!

The promise contract in the future must not be so simple!

"If you're okay, let's get started."

Unaware that his actions were about to cause a change in the promise contract, Link asked with a smile on his face.

"Let's get started."

was secretly put on by Link, and Rollev didn't have a good face, and waved his hand angrily.

"Gotcha."

Link smiled and nodded.

This will indeed make Rollev have some estrangement from him, but it doesn't matter, at least Link retains the uniqueness of his spatial rift ability.

The spatial crack is the root of his life, and for this, what's wrong with being a little estranged from Rollev?

Anyway, there is a promise contract on him, and Rollev can't do anything with him.

This has to mention another pit of the promise contract.

Rollev said that he would provide asylum to their plane, but did not specify a date for asylum.

In other words, as long as Link's side feels that he still needs asylum, Rollev's side should not want to stop asylum.

Otherwise, it's a breach of contract!

will be sanctioned by the promise contract!

And now, Rollev doesn't seem to realize this.

As long as he doesn't complete the contract, he must protect Link and not let Link hang up, otherwise he will also suffer irreparable physical damage, although he will not also hang up.

As for when this contract will be completed, it all depends on whether Link agrees or not.

When Link thinks that the shelter can end, then the contract will be completed, otherwise the contract will never want to end!

The initiative is completely in Link's hands!

"Let the Prophet come here!"

Rollev looked at Galev.

"Come here."

Dialev clapped his hands, and the already prepared prophet came out of the corner.

Now in this castle, he is the only one who has the magic of replication, and only he can activate the magic of replication.

"Your Majesty, Elder."

The Prophet saluted, and after receiving the signal, began to carve a replica circle in the hall of the King's Castle!

In other words, the reproduction of magic is worthy of a legendary formation, and the whole portrayal process took two hours.

Two hours.

In the middle of the castle hall, there is already an incomparably sophisticated, complex pattern that looks a little dizzying.

Link also had to say a word of admiration at this time.

Not to mention letting him draw this circle by himself, even if he is given a template for him to copy, he may not be able to draw it correctly.

Sure enough, the world of the big guy is not something that ordinary people like him can understand.

"The circle has been completed, which one is being reproduced? Please stand in the middle of the circle. ”

The prophet checked the formation again, and after confirming that there were no problems, he looked at Link and the others and said.

"This formation...... It's a lot more complicated than ours. ”

Wang looked at this formation and wrinkled his nose with emotion.

"Alright, you stand in the middle, it should be all right soon."

Link urged from the side.

The king had no choice but to stand obediently in the middle of the circle.

"Whoever is being copied is asked to use the ability that needs to be copied."

The Prophet first raised his staff, and when the formation seemed to have been activated, he spoke to the strange looking king standing in the middle of the circle.

Airplanes!

The king passed through the plate ring and soon opened a portal.

Swish!

At the moment when the portal appeared, the entire replica formation became active, from the previous overall light blue to scarlet, and then a particle gushed out from the magic circle, gradually climbing on the portal, gradually surrounding it.

The prophet's eyes were slightly closed, not knowing what he was feeling.

After a few moments of attachment to the portal, those particles will turn into the purest energy and pour into the Prophet's physical energy.

This scene lasted for about three minutes, and as the last grain left the portal and entered the prophet's body, the entire formation finally flickered twice and lost its light.

"Is it already done?"

When the king saw this scene, he finally got up and hurriedly asked.

"It's done."

The prophet's eyes were still slightly closed, not knowing what he was feeling, but Dialev, who was standing beside him, had already answered first.

"Well, I've regained my abilities."

The king breathed a sigh of relief, and with a movement of his mind, he finally closed the portal that had been open for three minutes.

"Is there anything we need to do after that?"

Link asked aloud from the side.

"No, it's done."

Dialev glanced at the prophet and saw that the prophet's expression was calm and there was no discomfort, and he had already judged the result with experience.

"The thing about the asylum......

Link smiled.

"Today I will send a hundred Praetorian Knights to you."

Jialev didn't hide it, and directly said his plan, "These hundred Praetorian Guard Knights are strong, and they should be able to block all the invasions of the small plane below the super scale, as for the large-scale or above...... I believe they can't organize it in such a little time. ”

"Wait until tomorrow, we will release the news through the Void Headlines, and then your plane will be truly safe, I believe that even if it is the top ten planes, seeing that we want to shelter a small plane, they will give us this face."

"Of course, provided that you don't cause trouble yourself, don't provoke them."

"Look at what you said, I'm the most honest and I've never caused any trouble."

Link smiled slightly. 020 reading

"Oh? yes, that was inside the auction house yesterday. ”

Dialev raised an eyebrow.

"You have to understand, it was Nar's son who came to me yesterday, how can you say that I caused trouble?"

Link spread his hands.

"That thing about reading the village ......"

Dialev nodded meaningfully.

"Ahem...... It was an accident. ”

Link coughed, it seems that he can't hide anything from the elders, as long as people want to find out.

"Alright."

At that moment, the prophet suddenly opened his eyes and said something flat.

"What level of magic has been reproduced?"

Rollev, who had been silent, immediately asked with concern.

"Perfect."

The Prophet smiled.

"yes, that's fine."

Lorlev breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

The abilities copied by the replica formation are divided into levels, and according to different levels, there will be different changes in the strength of the replicated abilities.

The normal level is about half the strength of the original replication ability.

The excellent grade is about two-thirds.

Perfection, on the other hand, is all the strength and characteristics of the Perfect Replica ability.

Airplanes!

With a wave of the Prophet's staff, a pale blue portal appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Although the color is not the same as the king's orange portal, there is no difference in function.

All the characteristics attached to the king's portal are the same as the portal used by the prophet!

"Space magic...... Finally! ”

Rollev looked at the portal that kept bursting with pale blue sparks, and his eyes were full of excitement.

He had been waiting for this moment for too long, and with this teleportation magic, his dream of unifying the entire Western Illusion Plane finally had a chance to come true!

"What level of magic is this?"

Arollev was agitated and asked about the details of magic.

The higher the level of magic, the more difficult it is to learn, and psychologically, Rollev doesn't want to make this magic easier to learn.

In that case, the chances of leaking out are too great.

But this magic can't be too difficult to learn, otherwise not many people on their side can learn it, so how can they go to war.

According to the magic rating, Rollev thinks that this magic can be epic, and it is the best.

The epic level is not too difficult to learn, at least these Dharma Protector Elders, and even individual team leaders with good talents, have the possibility of learning.

And this level doesn't make magic mediocre, I don't know how strong it is than those little magic that doesn't go into the stream!

All things considered, Epic is the most perfect level.

Pity.

Then the words of the prophet extinguished Rollev's illusions, "Legendary magic. ”

"Legendary?"

Rollev's brow furrowed.

In this way, the magic is too difficult to learn, and it is almost impossible for anyone other than him and the elders to learn it.

Although this will make the secrecy of this magic even higher, as long as Rollev does not take the initiative to leak it, there is no possibility for others to steal the past.

However, this also greatly reduces the usefulness of the magic, making it unpopular.

"It's okay Your Majesty, the level of this space magic is high, it's better than a low."

Galev explained on the side: "If it is high, it will affect the efficiency of your conquest of other empires at most, but if it is low, this magic will be accidentally learned by other empires, and the impact on you will be great." ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the legendary level, it's even much stronger than the epic level, ensuring the uniqueness of our magic, so that only the people of our empire can master it is the most important thing, what are you afraid of sacrificing some efficiency for this."

"You're right."

Hearing this, Rollev thought for a moment and nodded.

The high level of magic means that there are fewer people who have learned at most, but it does not affect his declaration of war on other empires. And the magic level is too low, and if he accidentally leaks this magic, his advantage will be lost.

Thinking about it like this, Rollev was relieved.

"Come up with a name."

Rollev pondered for a moment, "This magic, let's call it spatial teleportation." ”

"Good name!"

Dialev immediately agreed, "This name is concise and very accurate, worthy of Your Majesty, you can come up with such an appropriate name." ”

“……”

Link looked at the quick-reacting Dialev with a bewildered expression.

He originally thought that Dialev was not such a person, but he didn't expect to be so good at sycophancy, and the space magic gave him a name for spatial teleportation, which is also called a level?

You make the elementary school ...... No, a person at the kindergarten level came over, and he could also come up with such a name.

This kind of person who talks nonsense with his eyes open is really ......

"Ahem."

Link coughed, "I think Elder Jia is right, this name is simply too appropriate, presumably the king still has the identity of a writer, right?" ”

It can't be helped, although he is very disgusted with the behavior of sycophants, but this thing is really useful.

He just put on a set of Rollev before, so he had to quickly pat the fart sleeve, what should he do if Rollev secretly put on small shoes for him in the future?

It won't kill Link, but it will definitely make him unhappy.

In order to avoid this, the sycophants should still be filmed.

"Okay, okay, I know what level I have, there's no need to be like this."

Rollev waved his hand impatiently, but Link still deduced from the corners of his mouth that he was unconsciously uplifted.

Well......

Sure enough, he is a king who likes sycophants, and he will have to work harder in the future!

"Prophet, you work hard, it's best to record the use of spatial teleportation magic within three days and engrave it into the crystal ball."

Rollev commanded.

The prophet nodded, got up and left the place, and got busy.

"Galev, you go and transfer a hundred Praetorian Knights and prepare to follow Link to his plane."

Rollev then commanded.

"Yes."

Dialev nodded and went busily.

Only two people were left in the hall, Link and Rollev.

"Okay, before the Janissary Knights come over, you can use the Crystal Ball of Cleansing of the Myelin."

Rollev looked at Link, "Okay first, I'll just use it for you, this thing can't be given to you, or it's useless to give it to you, he must use a good magic stone for thousands of years before he can use it again, you may not be able to afford it." ”

"It's okay, I didn't plan to ask for it, it would be nice to be able to use it once."

Link nodded, he didn't bother to take this broken thing that could only be used once in a thousand years.

After using it, not only will you continue to spend money on energy, but you will always be remembered, and a fool will bring this thing home.

It is only the most suitable place to put it here in Rollev.