Chapter 22 Election for Governor [Asking for Rewards, Recommendations, and Collections]
The importance of the Rubik's Cube is well known to the beings of the Origin Realm.
But if it is broken, there are so many large pieces, and they have long been divided by the strong, and there are so many small fragments scattered from all walks of life, but unfortunately not everyone can find it.
And at this moment, there are two small fragments in Miko's arms, which are violently shaking.
He was happy, because when Luna rescued Sancunding, she took advantage of Zhang Yan and Chen Xiao on the way back, and came to the bottom of the kettle.
At first, he just hoped that Luna could find out the approximate location of the Rubik's Cube fragments in Yanhuang's camp, and he didn't want this elf to be so sincere, so he directly served the two pots to others.
This also greatly accelerated Michael's plans.
He discovered one thing, this Rubik's Cube fragment has been circulating in all walks of life for so many years, but it has become a legacy of all races.
Not only can it provide original energy, but it can also engrave spells or record some memories.
This is simply a fetish!
And what excited him the most was that the fragments he had stolen from the Yanhuang camp were as big as Fang Huai's, and they were two.
It also records two kinds of techniques suitable for the cultivation of the human race.
"I'm such a soil emperor, haha..."
He didn't keep it private, but took advantage of the night to summon everyone and study it together!
At the peak of the Emperor of People, he broke through the root of the magic, started from the composition structure, and adapted the skills of each race into a magic that the human race could cultivate, with a large number of them, covering thousands of ...
It's a pity that it has been passed down to this day, but a lot of it has been lost, but it's better than nothing!
Although there are many spells, they are also divided into strong and weak, which match the stage of the evolution of living beings, and are also divided into three stages: mortal-level spells, mystery-level spells, and god-level spells.
And each level is also divided into three classes: inferior, medium and upper.
Since the birth of the Origin Realm, except for the Realm Emperor who had evolved to the god level of the six major clans, the Realm King Realm was the highest existence.
So Mi Ke knew that the world's Xuan-level superior was the most powerful spell, if it hadn't been for a pervert back then, kidnapping the Human Emperor and destroying the Origin Realm, maybe they would have created a god-level spell a long time ago!
He sighed lightly and pulled his thoughts back, not wanting to pay too much attention to those distant things, the most urgent thing right now was to see what kind of magic was taught in these two Rubik's Cube fragments...
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Yanhuang tribe, Zhang Yan camp.
"Bastard, you actually fell for the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain!" Zhang Yan slapped the stone table in front of him and smashed it.
"This is clearly a trap, not only have the two of us lost the pieces of the Rubik's Cube, but even the little man we caught is gone, how can this be good?" Chen Xiao agreed, with a look of resentment.
"Fang Huai, you are really calculating, I will settle it
You don't die!" Zhang Yan was furious, not only because he lost the pieces, but also because his friend Chen Xiao followed him to take the blame.
And all these losses were blamed on Fang Huai's head, not only did Fang Huai not know, but at this time he was also happily studying the oval grenades...
He carefully held his palms, and his eyes flashed with ferocity from time to time.
"Zhang Yan raised by the son of a bitch, Chen Xiao raised by the pig girl, dare to send someone to steal the fragments of Lao Tzu's Rubik's Cube, next time I meet the two of you, I will definitely make you unable to eat and walk around..."
Fang Huai was also extremely hateful, and kept fantasizing about the two of them being blown up in his mind!
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Since Michael was promoted to the personal guard of the chief supervisor, even the chief steward has been extremely flattering when he sees him, because the once annoying three-inch Ding is an excellent example.
He circled around Mi Ke like a fart every day, and good luck came like this, and the soldiers who had bullied him and looked down on him had to greet him complimentarily at this time: Chairman of the Board of Supervisors, have you eaten?
So at this time, Mi Ke is no longer as simple as a personal guard in their eyes, and worship has become the only thing they want to do to Mi Ke!
Michael became the lucky star in the camp in this way, and whoever befriended him could go further, so no matter what he was doing in the camp at this time, no one dared to disturb him.
Two brilliant rays of light dissipated in succession, and Mi Ke quickly collected the Rubik's Cube fragments into the boundary stone, where there was a concealment method set by Alice, and no one could sense what was inside!
The fist has no eyes, it walks like the wind, and the power to kill is in it...
Self-reliant, as strong as iron, incomprehensible...
"It's a pity that it's only a mortal-level medium-level technique..."Mi Ke said with a little regret.
"Not necessarily..."Luna seemed to sense what Miko was thinking, and couldn't help but say.
"The strength of the spell is not divided by rank, if the human emperor uses this move, I am afraid that with your current strength, even if you are given a god-level exercise, you will still be defeated!"
She emerged from the boundary stone, and pretended to look at Michael.
"The strength of the spell caster is the foundation that truly shows the strength of the spell, but you haven't reached that realm yet!"
Mi can hear it, and he is noncommittal.
He had heard Alice say that the Emperor of Man created the law and broke it with force, and any move was vulnerable in the face of absolute strength, and this absolute power is the foundation, and the so-called Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect is what it means!
The sect is unique, and then it is passed down, and each practitioner has different characteristics, and the degree of understanding is not the same, so the sect is differentiated, two lives are two, two lives are three, and three lives are thousands.
In the end, the spells of the human race became so complicated, and according to the comprehensive application of the spells, they were divided into hierarchies.
"Looks like we're still too weak!" Mi Ke couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose.
"It's not too weak, it's very weak. Luna doesn't know what human beings are, and she doesn't show any mercy when she speaks.
"However, if you can break the shackles of hierarchy, you will eventually become a strong man. She looked at Michael, who was a little embarrassed, and finally comforted her.
"I see what you mean!" Michael, who was very smart, was awakened by a word. Since this kind of magic was derived from the sect, he decided to go against the grain and create a new sect in his own way.
Michael's eyes came alive again, and Luna couldn't help but shudder in her heart as she watched, as if she saw a fire from him, although it was still very weak at this time, but it would eventually burn and burn thousands of miles away.
Miko closed her eyes and pondered for a moment before she said to the group, "Luna is right, it's like we're holding an iron rod in our hands right now, and it's not going to be a good one, but as long as we polish it carefully, it will eventually become a sword that will open the world..."
Thousands of rivers and rivers eventually enter the sea.
At that moment, he had a deeper understanding of these two spells in his heart...
Wind boxing, one move is out, the wind kills thousands of troops...
Iron guard, 100 types of ushering, iron block 10,000 catties...
"Each of you will realize that the road ahead is all up to you. Mi Ke said lightly, there was an invisible majesty in his tone, and he hoped that the partners around him could walk out of their own path and reach the top......
It was another bright morning, and Michael woke up from his meditation again, and he walked out of the tent and looked at the damp and hazy sky, and couldn't help but clench his fingers.
A gust of wind blows from the right hand, a heaviness is pressed down from the left hand, one attack and one defense, one movement and one stillness, one soft and one rigid...
Today is the day when Fang Huai said that he will select the chief steward, he doesn't have to participate, but everyone else has signed up.
Mi Ke slowly condensed the original energy in his body, and he found that he had reached the peak of the realm of the realm soldier.
This is related to the Rubik's Cube fragments stolen from Zhang Yan Chen Xiao, for the increasingly thin environment of the original realm at this time, he can be regarded as very rich at this time.
Like Michael, there are also Louis and Cher, who are also faintly standing at the peak of the realm soldiers, even if it is only a fragment the size of a watermelon, the original energy contained in it is enough for them to enjoy at this time...
Outside the tent, the number of people gradually increased.
One by one, the battle platforms were erected, and Louis and the others also woke up from meditation.
Everyone's eyes flashed with a sharpness, and they were all very satisfied with their understanding of the spell!
Luna is not interested in the affairs of the Terrans, her purpose is only to protect the safety of Miko and the others, and as for always staying in the boundary stone, she is not disgusted, because there are Rubik's Cube fragments there!
"As a last resort, try not to use the newly learned technique, so as not to be seen by Fang Huai, it is safer to be subtle after all. ”
Miko carefully told him that he didn't want to make waves again until the third step of the plan was achieved!
The sky is dawning, a battle horn sounds, and the election competition for the chief steward has officially begun...
There are a total of ten places, and the number of competitors is as many as 2,000 people, and most of the people who signed up are also in the realm of boundary soldiers, but their strength is uneven.
The method of selection is very simple, because Fang Huai has no heart to manage these things at all, and he can do things for him if someone under his hand shares his worries for him, so he only lightly expressed his opinion, two words: melee...
The team that can be freely combined in groups of ten people and fight to the end and remain on the platform is the new steward.
When the rules of the competition were announced, the realm soldiers below were in an uproar, but there were always a few relatively eye-catching guys who made preparations in advance, and hurriedly recruited people with better relationships and stronger strength in the team to form a team.
It didn't take long for the group to disperse one after another, each with their own troops, always keeping an eye on the movements of the rest.
However, because Louis, Cher, Speechless, Fourteen, and Fifteen had just entered the camp, they had not befriended anyone, and others did not know their strength, but it seemed abrupt, and in the end, only the five of them were left standing alone in the middle of the huge field, and the wind was messy...
"Look, there's only five people on that team..."
"The new rookie, it seems to be introduced by the three-inch dwarf winter melon..."
"It's like, with that sycophant named Miko..."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to be heard by the chairman of the board of supervisors, people are now worshipping treasures, but they are celebrities..."
"Fuck it, let's take a knife from his gang first..."
"Yes... Right... Kill these five people first..."
The teams around the venue looked at Louis with fierce eyes, and because there were only five people, they quickly became soft persimmons in the hearts of all the teams.
"Ahh
I don't know whose shout, those surrounding boundary soldiers rushed to the center of the field as if they were doping...