Chapter 342: There will be a time when the wind and waves will break

The gray-robed mage was right.

Fang Tian also knew that if it weren't for him, no, if it wasn't for that "dream" that came at the right time, the other party would indeed not be able to stand here now, and moreover, it would be very miserable. But what is this called, the reason why the other party has become so miserable is entirely because of him. If it weren't for him, how could a high-level mage be like that?

After the salute with the gray-robed mage, it was a salute with the other three old men.

"The old man Nanjin, a sixth-level martial artist, has seen Xiaoyou. The thin old man stepped forward and patted Fang Tian on the shoulder.

"Old man Bud, a sixth-level martial artist, has seen Xiaoyou. The old man with an ordinary face that was difficult to remember stepped forward and patted Fang Tian's other shoulder.

"The old man Yunyang, a sixth-level martial artist, has seen Xiaoyou. The gray-robed old man stepped forward, stretched out his two hands, and patted Fang Tian's shoulders at the same time.

Fang Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, and saw the three old men one by one.

Judging from the limited experience of Guò's previous life, such an old man is the best and the most difficult to deal with.

If they look down on you, they can call you brothers, and if they look down on you, nay, just don't take you seriously, then your old man is here, and they are friends of life and death, generations, or some other kind of deep friendship, and they don't bother to look at you, and they want you to go as far as you can, so as not to get in the way.

In fact, not to mention the younger generations of old friends, even their own children and grandchildren, the same is true.

Being at that level, living to this age has already seen through many, many things, most of the time, these old men only pay attention to one casual thing, and everything else is empty.

"We still have an old fellow who hasn't come back for the time being, and I'll introduce you to Xiaoyou later. The gray-robed mage ended the meeting, and seeing that Fang Tian was still looking at him with a restrained expression, he laughed and said: "Haha, Xiaoyou, looking at you like this, don't you really thank my old man in my heart? ”

Sharjah, known as "that kid", stood on the side and smiled helplessly.

Fang Tian also smiled bitterly.

However, Fang Tian also noticed that the gray-robed old man's demeanor seemed to be very different from when he had seen him before, and he seemed to have become a little more "free-and-easy"? But if you think about it, it's actually normal, anyway, the other party is dead and alive this time, and it must be very enjoyable to ride a super roller coaster.

As for what the other party said about "Journey to the West", although it was not without jokes, it was really easy to do, Fang Tian decided to talk about it later!

Only this time, I have to talk about it on a small scale.

Not only that, but there is also "Kaspersky" Fang Tian who planned to talk about it the next day yesterday, but the plan is not as fast as the change. If he hung up yesterday, then naturally there is nothing to follow, but even if he doesn't hang up, some things still have to be considered.

If you are not afraid of normal people, you are afraid of crazy people. What if another madman like yesterday escapes?

In fact, in this regard, Fang Tian was wrong, and he was greatly wrong. - How can there be so many madmen of high-level mages?

In the entire southern region of the Mauriball Empire, as a high-level mage, the figure can basically be counted with ten fingers, even if it can't be counted, the number is limited. Moreover, at this level, he also came to play a suicide game with a little magic apprentice, and that really not everyone has this kind of interest...,

Besides, the old man on the opposite side has been promoted to archmage, and if there is any high-level mage who is not eye-opening dares to run over, he will be cut off from the far guard area. - Even if you want to blow yourself up, let me blow it up outside the area!

It's just this information, how can Fang Tian know?

Generally speaking, every cultivator's growth has a presence behind it. This kind of storage can be a teacher, an elder, and of course, a family. Whether it is a teacher, an elder, or a family member, when teaching the younger generations to cultivate, they will inevitably tell them about some knowledge or taboos in the cultivation world, either in whole or in pieces.

I won't talk about the far-reaching, and I won't talk about the high-level, just the Fenglin Compound.

When Owen Anderson and the little guys in the compound are together, for example, when everyone is fine after dinner, they will talk about the gossip between the various mercenary groups and mercenaries in the town, or some of their anecdotes, troubles, or dangers in the mountains.

As time goes by, when the little guys like Little Berg and Little Dick grow up, they are no longer unfamiliar with things that belong to their level and this field, and then with the help of the elders a few times, it is easy to integrate into it.

That's the benefit of having a "legacy".

Where did they need to be so hard as Fang Tian?

Not only did he have no guidance in his usual cultivation, but he also didn't have any secret records or any other references in the key aspects of the ninth-level promotion to mage, not to mention, he didn't know a lot of common sense in the cultivator world.

Chatting with Sharjah and those cultivators did have gains, but these gains were very one-sided, and in a short period of time, they could not form a broad and comprehensive network.

As a result, there are deviations in the judgment of many things.

Some of these deviations may not matter, and some ...... It can be fatal.

What's even worse is that in a short period of time, Fang Tian couldn't think of any way to make up for these deviations.

The only way he could think of was to "read the memories of other cultivators" through various means, as in some fantasy novels in his previous life, where the characters of the righteous path or the demonic path had used. But if there really was such a thing in this world, then Fang Tian was absolutely sure that it would not be his turn to read other people's memories, his own memories would have been read a thousand or ten thousand times by others.

In fact, it doesn't take so many times at all, the style of those characters in those novels in his previous life, after one time, he has become an idiot. This is still good, not good, that is, the world has evaporated.

It's okay, it's okay.

In addition, without a background, it is really tiring to embark on the path of power, especially to get involved in the circle of power people.

In the case of yesterday's high-level mage, he would come to assassinate him, although there may be some reasons that he doesn't know, but he himself has no background, no background that makes people scruple on the table, "it's easy to bully", isn't it also one of the very important reasons?

Not to mention anything else, if he, like Sharjah, was also a disciple of a certain master, that mage, and dared to do this?

In the final analysis, it's still strength.

Nothing else is useful, for him, the background or something is also a floating cloud, and there is no need to look forward to it in this life.

As a cloud floating in another world, he can only create zào by himself.

Fortunately, by now, he is not nothing.

Although the road ahead is confusing and difficult, his foundation has been laid out.

The road is difficult and divergent. There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. Now now, I can only use Li Dasha's words to comfort myself. [To be continued.] If you like this work, you are welcome to ◣◥ to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. 】