Chapter 6 Questions
Mo Sandi hesitated for a moment and continued: "As for the limit, the number of times it can resist attacks per day is limited, and there is no limit to anything else. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
She deliberately didn't say the number of times to leave a back hand for herself, she and Ling Zifeng had known each other for less than a day, and it was impossible to tell her secrets.
Mo Sandi thought for a moment and added, "Oh yes! In our family lineage, the members of each generation will only recognize the owner, which means that it will only shelter me or those whom I designate to need shelter, and it will be useless even if others snatch the golden apple. β
"If Mr. Ling doesn't believe it, you can give it a try." Saying that, Mo Sandi really threw the "golden apple" in her hand at Ling Zifeng, looking like she didn't care.
I don't know if she did it deliberately in order to win Ling Zifeng's trust or if she really had no fear, she really handed over her life-saving reliance in such a big way, you must know that they have known each other for less than a day, and this calmness can be seen that her courage is not ordinary.
Ling Zifeng took the talisman handed to him by Mo Sandi, and weighed the "golden apple" in his hand for a while.
This thing looks simple and heavy on the outside, and it seems to have a lot of weight, but when it falls in the hand, it is unusually light, as if the thing in the hand is papier-mΓ’chΓ©, light and weightless.
But the touch in his hand was cold and hard, almost like metal, it was really magical and abnormal, and Ling Zifeng was curious in his heart.
He took the "golden apple" and threw it, smiled and handed it back to Mo Sandi and said, "How can I not believe Miss Mo, but we are going to cooperate to deal with the Persians next, and asking these things will also be very useful for the arrangement below." β
"Arrangement? Does Mr. Ling have any plans? Can you tell my little sister first? Mo Sandi's face was cautious, and she lowered her voice and said softly.
Ling Zifeng pointed to the Spartan capital in front of him, and said cautiously: "According to what you said, the Persian envoy is here, and I have seen the Persian envoy and his party before, and there are about 20 of them, all of whom are very strong. β
Mo Sandi didn't speak, waiting for Ling Zifeng to tell him about his arrangement.
Ling Zifeng sighed and said a little helplessly: "I won't tell you, my current mana is about to run out." β
Mo Sandi was slightly surprised, and she asked puzzledly, "Why is this?" β
Ling Zifeng smiled bitterly: "Hey~ The magic released when I confronted you before was a bit beyond my ability, and my mana was consumed because of this, and I haven't had a chance to meditate and recover my mana for half a day, and I don't have much mana left now, if I have to deal with the Persian envoys or even the Spartans for a while, I may rely on your talisman to save our lives." β
Mo Sandi nodded and said with some embarrassment: "It's all because the little sister was abrupt before, and then I will use the talisman to protect Mr. Ling when I go to Sparta, please rest assured." β
Ling Zifeng said gratefully: "Then I'll thank you first, I don't know how many times the talisman can be used today?" β
Mo Sandi frowned slightly when she heard this, and thought vigilantly in her heart: "Originally, I kept an eye on it, and I didn't want this person to know all the secrets of the talisman, but I didn't expect him to be so cautious."
However, the current situation is like this, if it is not shown that he has concerns in his heart, the effect of cooperation will definitely be greatly reduced at that time.
So she thought about it for a moment and said, "The amulet can be used again!" You can only use it three times a day, and you've already used it twice before. β
Saying that she was beautiful and slight, she glanced at Ling Zifeng meaningfully, and had a resentful look of "It's not because of you".
Ling Zifeng felt a little guilty when he saw Mo Sandi's expression, and for a moment he forgot that he was the victim just now, and pretended to be calm and said, "There is one more time left, are you sure that Miss Mo can help me take shelter too?" β
There was a reason why Ling Zifeng asked Mo Sandi these questions so carefully, he knew in his heart that even if he had the protection of the Philosopher's Stone, it was not infinite, and it would never hurt to have an extra layer of protection in this reincarnation world that could die at any time.
Mo Sandi nodded and said affirmatively: "This is inevitable!" β
Ling Zifeng knew in his heart that he didn't look at the current calm and quiet appearance of a "harmonious society", but with the urine nature of the rules of the reincarnation world, he would inevitably die in this world, and he might even die in this world, and the chance of surviving with an extra layer of guarantee would inevitably be much higher.
Thinking about this, Ling Zifeng had a big doubt in his heart before, remembering that he had been forced by the snake demon in the reincarnation world of "Harry Potter" to open the first layer of "genetic lock", and the time lord god had also confirmed it.
According to his experience and the explanation of the Lord God, with his current level, he is not able to control the opening of the genetic lock by himself, and it must be activated at the moment of "life-threatening".
But I don't know why, he has faced the "life-threatening" juncture twice before, but the gene lock has not moved, and he also tried to recall the feeling of dealing with the snake demon at that time, but it still had no effect.
Soon after coming to this reincarnation world, he wasted his mana in vain, and let the Philosopher's Stone open it once.
If you can successfully open the first layer of gene locks, your various stats will increase instantly, and with that weird and inexplicable battle instinct, you will definitely not need to pay such a high price to survive the previous crisis.
This had to make him very depressed, and he had lost a means of saving his life for no reason, as if he were carrying a pistol without bullets.
Ling Zifeng was slandered in his heart, but only a moment had passed.
He knew that this was not the time to think about these issues, so he turned his head and said to Mo Sandi beside him: "Now my worries are dispelled, with Miss Mo's skills and this magical talisman, we have no worries, I don't know what Miss Mo plans to do after entering the city?" β
Mo Sandi smiled and said: "Naturally, I found the Persian envoys and tried to find a way to capture them and ask them about the movements of the Persian army and the whereabouts of Xerxes, what does Mr. Ling think is wrong with this?" β
Ling Zifeng replied with a smile when he heard this: "This method is simple and fast, but has Miss Mo ever thought that if these Persian envoys are all fierce people who are not afraid of death, how can they be forced to ask and refuse to say?" β
Mo Sandi frowned slightly when she heard this, and said a little discouraged: "Having said that, I don't have any other way, is there any better way to listen to Mr. Ling?" β
Ling Zifeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Let's enter the Spartan capital now, there is a way to do it, but let me sell it for the time being, and Miss Mo will naturally know when the time comes." β
In fact, he knew in his heart that according to the normal development of the plot, as long as he followed the king of Sparta and his guards, he would meet Xerxes sooner or later, but now he couldn't tell Mosandi directly to avoid causing her misunderstanding.
Mo Sandi blinked when she heard this, as if she wanted to ask what to continue asking, but in the end she didn't speak, she pulled the reins and galloped towards the Spartan capital, Ling Zifeng followed her all the way, and after a while, she came to an ancient Greek-style city gate.
The city gate is not tall and square, which is very different from the ancient Chinese round arched door opening, and it looks a little rough, but the several soldiers patrolling the city made Ling Zifeng's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart:
"Wow! What a team of majestic guards. β
The word majestic was the most appropriate word that Ling Zifeng could think of, because the group of soldiers in front of him were all born with abnormal strength, except for the helmet they wore on their heads and a few important parts of the armor, their tangled muscles were unreservedly exposed.
These men make people feel fierce and fierce when they look at them, not to mention the spears and heavy shields they hold in each hand, one by one showing off the strength of their strength in the sun.
When the two came to the city gate, the guards immediately met them, stopped them, and asked, "Where did you come from?" What are you going to do in the city? β
Ling Zifeng was about to reply, only to see Mo Sandi out of nowhere to find a waist card and handed it over, the guards only looked at it for a moment, and immediately returned the waist card to Mo Sandi respectfully, and then bowed slightly to the two of them to make way for the way.
"Hey, hey~ This waist card is so good~ It feels like swiping the access control card~ It's amazing."
Ling Zifeng was curious and vigilant at the same time, the way of this beautiful woman he just met was really not simple, it seemed that even ordinary guards already knew about her or the forces she belonged to.
But at this time, he knew in his heart that it was not the time to ask about these inconsequential things, so he smiled and followed the little beauty into the Spartan capital without saying a word.
After a short time along the main road into the city, the two of them came to the square in the center of the city, the square was not about the size of a basketball court, but the square was all crowded with people, and they seemed to be confronting a group of people around them.
Ling Zifeng was overjoyed when he saw a few people in the center of the square, and secretly said, ", I have finally returned to the main plot of this reincarnation world" The scene in front of him is the confrontation between the king of Sparta and the Persian envoy.
I saw a sturdy and burly middle-aged man standing in the middle of the field, wearing a blood-red cloak with his back to the Persian envoys, who seemed to be indifferent to their arrival.
Although according to Ling Zifeng's previous impression, the team of Persian envoys was already majestic, but now compared to the Spartan king standing opposite them, it was like a group of jackals facing a male lion, and the momentum was clear at a glance.
Without waiting for Ling Zifeng to make any more judgments, the leader of the invincible messenger opened his mouth slightly to the Spartan king with his back to him, and looked like he was about to say something arrogantly.
The king of Sparta, who had his back to the crowd, immediately turned around, and said to the Persians with a slightly cold expression and a flat voice: "Before explaining your intentions! Persian! I warn you! β
"In Sparta, even if it was the king's messenger...... Be accountable for what you say, too! β