262 Entic
"This is the First Warrior?" Bai He looked at the elf's dead head, turned his head and asked Major Maluk with a dead face, "It's too weak." ”
Bai He pursed his lips, and observed the combat skills of this warrior, which is converted to about level 12, this level is called the first warrior, which is simply spicy.
In the northern land of Antas, there is no level 18 plus a god costume to dare to call himself the first warrior somewhere?
According to Baihe's experience, the number one warrior in every big city is not discounted from level 20.
This is the so-called legend everywhere, the lich is not as good as the dog is also~
Goo~
Maluk swallowed, he didn't really believe in Bai He's self-proclaimed 'Demon God', how could a Demon God be such a disabled person as Bai He? But seeing these twelve frost dragon knights destroy another squadron of Somo, and one of them was the first warrior, he trembled in horror.
He looked at the little brother beside Bai He, thinking to himself that even if this guy was not a demon god, he was not far from an existence.
But this demon god's little brother ......
Maluk looked at the golden crab who was lifting the helmet of the female Somo and scolding, and a great sense of absurdity came to his heart.
The quality seems to be a bit low.
The Demon Lord is cruel and bloodthirsty, but the mages who often deal with the Demon say that the Demon has a high level of literacy, where is this Golden Crab that not only messes with the corpses of enemies, but also punches and kicks the captured women?
"Boss, are you sure these long-faced ugly monsters are elves?" Cancer pulled a female elf warrior with a blue nose and swollen face, and looked disgusted: ", the ugliest female elf in Beifeng Harbor doesn't look so defeated, boss, if you don't have any other use, I'll cut it and burn it as firewood." ”
Taurus Helila scratched his head: "Boss, the genetic quality of the natives in this world doesn't seem to be good, and all of them are so ugly." ”
Bai He laughed: "Can you not be ugly if you don't play the mod? This is easy to do, just hit it." ”
Bai He raised one hand and recited the dragon language in his mouth, he had not yet fully adapted to the magical environment of this world, but through the information sent by No. 2, he quickly compared some dragon roar syllables.
After several upgrades, Bai He's auxiliary brain function has reached a level that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, when he is in the magic plane, driven by the rolling membrane force running inside, Bai He's computing power can compete with the top supercomputer of the star system civilization - this is the conclusion reached by the research institute based on the comprehensive mass effect and the level of the three-body local civilization.
This kind of brain vitality is beyond the reach of the ancient golden dragon, Bai He launched logical calculations with all his might, and a bunch of dragon roars and the corresponding dragon alphabet pronunciations are quickly analyzed and compared in the auxiliary brain.
According to Shirakawa's speculation, the dragon's roar has an unpredictable ability, because this kind of writing can communicate the original power of the dragon clan in this world from the first primordial spirit Acre, in the first era, the dragon-worshipping Alesian Order used an artifact to rewrite history, the god of time Acre was shaped by the primordial power into the time dragon god Akatosh, so the dragon beast became the embodiment of Acre's primordial power in the world.
The dragon language has also become a special power, which can induce the dragon to have a rich primordial power, and humans can also use this language through training, but because the primordial power in the human body is extremely thin, it often takes a lot of energy to master this technique, and the power exerted is also quite average.
This supernatural ability, based on primordial power, resembles magic, but in a completely different principle: it represents the spirit of the world itself, while magic uses the will of the world.
When Bai He arrived in this world, what the world forcibly instilled in him was a large lump of primordial power, Bai He analyzed the dragon language, felt the original power and the reaction of the dragon language, and those dragon language knowledge that he couldn't understand were deciphered, and the reasoning program was further calculated, and this unique power based on the primordial power was gradually mastered by Bai He.
After casting spells for many years, Bai He had a huge list of spell effects in his mind, corresponding to the movement of magic power, and he filled in the list with the original power reaction that he had experimented with, and recorded it in the "Book of White" in his mind.
A mixture of dragon language and strange magic words spit out from Bai He's mouth, this group of people first saw this disabled person in a daze for more than ten minutes, they were a little unclear, so they saw the light released from Bai He's hands shining on the ugly faces of these female elves, and in the frightened screams, the big long faces of these female elves turned into round small round faces, the shriveled cheeks became full, the fierce long eyes became watery and bright, the towering nose became small, and the pale skin gradually appeared greasy luster.
The art style changed from the original Elder Scrolls to an online game with a stick in an instant.
The group of elves looked at each other's changing faces, and their aesthetics collapsed for a while, and they hugged each other in panic and screamed, and the white river clam laughed, and said to Cancer McVon very proudly: "Where did the ugly girl come from in the Elder Scrolls? If there is an ugly girl, it must be that the mod is not in place, are you right?"
"Boss, this is plastic surgery!!" Cancer was dissatisfied, with a look of eating, and his fingers trembled and pointed at this group of newly baked beauty elves, his face twitching.
"If you want a beauty, I'll give you a beauty, you're still not satisfied?, what's more, what kind of plastic surgery is this?" Bai He snorted: "This is a powerful power derived from the combination of high-level change magic and the dragon's roar of this world, directly changing reality through the power of the primordial - not only their appearance, but even their appearance and gene fragments have been changed, how can those third-rate plastic surgery techniques that cut a few pieces of meat and cut a few bones be compared to this method of mine?"
"Boss, no matter how fanciful you say, this is also plastic surgery!" Cancer waved his tongs: "I, Mai Feng, is a man with discipline and persistence." Boss, you see that I look like this, I still insist on the face given by my parents, and I have lived bravely and strongly until now, how can I accept this inferior product of plastic surgery!?"
"Is rape still a plastic surgery or not?" Taurus scratched his head and complained, "This is a strange question. ”
"All in all, these guys are what you want, so take them and divide them. Bai He waved his claws and watched a group of dead house knights salivate and divide these prisoners of war, and secretly rolled his eyes.
This group of guys doesn't care if they have plastic surgery or not, as long as they have a greasy senior sister, it's enough.
Major Maluk looked at the group of elves in amazement, and a group of Imperial people were dumbfounded.
The major was stunned for dozens of seconds before he suppressed the weirdness in his heart.
It doesn't seem strange that a demon god has such powers, but it's unbelievable that a demon god would use magic in such a boring place.
"First, sir, is this magic?" Taber looked surprised, "Or do you want to spit out?"
"Is there a difference?" asked Shirakawa.
Taber was a little stunned.
"You think the world has a spirit?"
Taber nodded: "The teacher said that the world is the creation of Anu. ”
"If the world has a spirit, then there must be a brain and nerves, which hide in the imperceptible mystery of mortal things, and hold the changes in the world. Bai He smiled and stretched out his hand to grab it, Taber was a little stunned, as if with Bai He's grip, something was grasped, but it seemed to be an illusion: "The so-called true meaning of magic is to grab the nerves of the world, can you feel it?"
Taber shook his head blankly.
"Forget it, this is also playing the piano to the cow. Bai He took out a book and handed it to Taber: "This is my work on the theory of magic, if you are smart enough, you may be able to gain true power." ”
The Taurus and the Cancer looked at the white-covered booklet and looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, but Taber took the book solemnly and with a serious expression, seeing the power of the White River, he became deeply interested in magic.
Major Maluk's expression was solemn, his eyelids jumped slightly, and he intuitively felt that something from the Demon God could not be trusted, but the most important thing at the moment was obviously not so.
"My lord, although they have defeated two waves of pursuers, there are still all Somo people between this mountain range, and in order to hunt down His Majesty the Emperor, they have sent a whole legion. Maluk said: "This first warrior of the Third Legion, but a squadron leader of the forward squad, is not a big man in this legion, the leader of the Third Legion, the magic swordsman Padra sits in the town of Bruma, his escort brigade is the elite of the Third Legion, he is also one of the famous powerhouses of the Legion, it is said that he once studied with the archmage of Somo, Algera, and is one of the most powerful wizards in the Legion. ”
"The most powerful wizard?" Shirakawa was interested.
The Somo spellcasters who had just appeared were all weak chickens in Shirakawa's eyes, and they would only lose a few fireballs, which could not reflect the demeanor of the mages of this world at all.
"My lord, I think we should plan it well. Major Maluk looked at the golden Frost Dragon Knight behind Bai He and frowned slightly: "If the adults intend to attack there, I'm afraid these people don't have enough manpower, and they ......"
He had a strange expression and seemed to have special scruples.
"Hmph. Bai He saw his scruples and turned to Prince Taber, who was looking at the cover of the Book of White, not knowing whether to open it or not.
Obviously, this boy has a precocious personality, and he also knows that this kind of thing from the demon god is not something that can be easily opened.
Sensing Bai He's gaze, Taber raised his head, a little inexplicable: "Sir, do you have any instructions?"
"Are you interested in playing the role of the protagonist of the war?" Shirakawa smiled: "The son of the commander of the Eighth Army gathered an army in the mountains, launched a counterattack against the Somo people, and successfully captured the enemy's stronghold on the northern front?"
"Can I?" Taber blushed and his heart pounded.
"Of course, you have a relatively 'noble' status in the Imperial Government, and you are more suitable to stand in front than me, the Demon God, aren't you?" Shirakawa's tone was full of temptation: "What's more, as a second son with no inheritance, don't you want to establish your own merits?"
Taber's face became redder and redder, and his palms trembled: "Sir, is this the temptation of the demon god?"
"No, it's the deal. Bai He held his cheeks and leaned on the back of the wheelchair: "It's also cooperation, I'm not a vicious demon god, as long as no one deliberately can't get along with me." ”
"Sir......" Taber took a few deep breaths, his eyes shining red, "Padra is the one who killed my father with his own hands, if you can help me get revenge, I can make the same promise as Major Maluk to help you accomplish your goal." ”
"Yay. Shirakawa smiled with satisfaction.
"Your Excellency. Maluk frowned slightly: "Although the Eighth Legion has been scattered, there are still some warriors in this mountain range who are evading pursuit, if you can bring them together, it may be of great help to your plan, and of course, it may also arouse the vigilance of the Suomo people." ”
"Let's go south. Bai He looked at the firelight in the distance and said, obviously not very careful: "Let's talk about it when I meet it." ”
After two battles, Bai He felt that the overall strength of this world was not as good as that of Antas, and the twenty or so frost dragon knights might not be able to push the thousands of troops, but it really couldn't work......
Won't they be called again?