Chapter 684 When you do things, you have to keep a low profile as much as possible, and when things get done, it doesn't matter
One of the Dharma Half-Step Eternal Space Mages died, and his death had something to do with his own actions, to put it simply, he imagined the war too simply. The Knight King and the Dragon Lord, as the meat shields in the team, are well placed on the front line, directly facing the enemy's soldiers and fighting desperately. The others were nothing more than standing next to and behind them, brandishing and wielding valuable staffs, or dropping a drop of alchemical potions worth tens or even hundreds of imperial gold shields.
This space mage can actually be immortal, he just has never used a staff to knock people on the head, and he is too involved. Of course, he can't be blamed for this, once the battle begins, there is no individual consciousness, and almost all people's brains are dominated by the collective will. He was really trying too hard, and he was too devoted, and he really thought of himself as a soldier, and maybe in his opinion, it was just a game in a long life.
Then his staff and a long sword collided violently, slamming into each other.
The mage's not strong physique was not enough for them to wield weapons against the knights, and the immeasurable value of the staff came with great force, shattering his tiger's mouth, and then his hand was numb, and the staff fell to the ground.
There are three things you can't do on the battlefield, the first thing is to turn your back to the enemy, because people don't have eyes behind their backs, so as long as you have your back to the enemy, the thing that restricts the enemy from not daring to rush over and attack you is not a weapon, but your eyes. The second is not to be too far away from the team, many people think that large-scale battles in the war are a group of people beating each other, in fact, only the front line is really fighting, once you rush over, you have to face the enemy's encirclement and indiscriminate knife, you will definitely die.
And the third is that no matter what the circumstances, you can't bend down. Bending down is not a dangerous move, and sometimes in small and small-scale battles, many people will bend down to avoid enemy attacks. But large-scale wars are decidedly different.
The mage just wanted to bend down and pick up the priceless staff on the ground, forged from the precious materials he had collected over a hundred years, and he didn't think about anything else. Then he bent over, he pouted, his fingers already touching the body of the staff, and he was just an inch away from picking it up. And then.......
No then.
The Desi man, who was used like a wave of water from behind, accidentally bumped into his buttocks, and the magician, who had lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground in embarrassment. There is actually nothing wrong with this, originally the magician is the rice of ** divine power, and the physical fitness is almost normal. Just as he was about to get up a little embarrassed, a horse's hoof stepped directly on his back.
The sound of bones shattering was sour, and he screamed to curl up and roll over, but his lower body didn't seem to be obedient. Just as he was about to call for help, a horseshoe took over all his sight.
With a pop, the red-and-white brain erupted directly from the crack of the fracturing under the huge external pressure, this great man who was very important to the humanity of the entire Central Empire, who left a brilliant page in human history, died and could not die again.
The other fire mage just glanced at the glittering staff on the ground and couldn't help but make the same mistake. It should be noted here that the true value of a staff is known to no one but its owner. The cost of a staff may be tens of millions of Imperial Shields or more, but that's just the numbers on the surface. However, during the process of forging the staff, the owner of the staff will add some other materials, all of which have magical effects and need to be kept secret.
In the life of a mage from apprentice to half-step eternity, he will only make four magic staffs, and the last one can almost empty all their foundation and savings!
So this fire-based supreme powerhouse also bent down and pouted his ass. If he had just paid attention to the situation around him, he would definitely not do this, but he didn't know!
A horse that squeezed forward hit his buttocks, and he immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, then ...... No then.
Whether it is Versace or the Knight King, or whether it is a human or not, but the dragon lord who maintains his human appearance at this moment, his face is extremely ugly. This is not Heaven, this is Hell! Just after crossing the Void to come here, all the power of the law of order was vaporized, and then he used his body to participate in a war, and also died two supreme powers who were very important to the Human Empire, which is simply a big joke.
Whether it was a space mage or a fire mage, if they wanted to kill them in another plane, the alien race would have to pay an extremely heavy price for it, and even kill several supreme powerhouses of the alien race. But here they actually died under the horse's hooves, and even mingled with each other, mingling with the sand of the desert.
"Why ?!!", the Knight King was embarrassed by the dragon lord, and he withstood almost all the attacks that this small group had to face. The blood on his face had long since dried up and blackened, with a faint stench. He gasped for air, his legs shaking, and if it weren't for the Dragon Lord supporting most of his weight, he might not have been able to stand. He looked up at Wren in the car, and roared with anger and remorse, "Why?!"
qiang's long sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light reflected on the knight king's face, making him squint his eyes slightly, "Pay attention to your attitude, stranger!", the guard under the car drew his long sword and pointed at the knight king, if he dared to roar at the emperor of the Desi again, then he should pay the price for his recklessness and rudeness!
The Knight King was not afraid of such a threat, before he became a half-step eternal knight and was canonized as the Knight King, he had experienced a more terrifying threat and a more dangerous situation than this, and he was just about to curse back, Versace pressed his shoulder from behind, and then stepped forward.
Versace was a smart man, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to expand the Goblin Research Institute into an almost invincible force, so he knew very well when he could show his hard bones and when he should bow his head and admit it. He bowed and saluted, and said to Your Majesty, "I have taken the liberty of coming here without informing you." He straightened up with a sincere apology, "It's just that we heard from Angela that you are facing an extremely important war, and as friends, we just want to help you and contribute a little bit to your empire." ”
He smiled and looked up at Wren, "We're friends, aren't we?"
Wren raised his chin slightly, revealing a chin that had turned a little blue-gray from the stubble, giving people a particularly arrogant feeling. His eyes rolled downward, looking at Versace, a hint of banter appeared on his face, "Friend? is a good word, I like friends, and I am also a person who loves to make friends." Since you are willing to come here to help me, I am grateful, and I will also show enough warmth to receive you and definitely make you feel like home!"
Versace's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but this expression changed quickly, "That's great......," he paused as he spoke, "It's just that I see that your people have conquered those enemies for you, and it seems that there is nothing that needs us." It's a shame to say, it's terrible that the power in our bodies disappeared without a trace after we came to this world, and now we are not much different from ordinary people, so even if we really want to help you, we may not be able to do anything about it. ”
"Why don't you let us go back first?", Versace's brain spun at super speed, "We can provide you with everything you need to help you and your empire in this way!"
"Weapons, armor, magic scrolls, all kinds of wonderful magic items, and alchemical items from demigod-level alchemists!
Wren shook his head, "If I let you go like this, I'm afraid some people will blame me, thinking that I am unreasonable and an ignorant person." You have crossed the void and come here without staying, and letting you leave will only make people think that I am not a qualified friend, an impolite emperor. So, please stay in peace, and even if I send you back, it may not be a good thing!"
His last words stunned Versace, who had originally planned to offer a high price, and then immediately fell silent. The other seventeen people are not simple and honest people, they have gradually reached the pinnacle of their profession from an ordinary professional, and the things and people they have experienced over the centuries are enough to make them a person with enough experience.
Wren's last words made them realize that things didn't seem to be as they imagined.
They suddenly remembered the last quarter of an hour when they left the other plane, and His Majesty the Pope, who had insisted on coming here in person, suddenly gave up his insistence and gave up his place to a lightning mage. Versace, who originally did not plan to come over in the first batch, changed his mind and decided to forcibly occupy the first batch of places in a few words of ridicule from His Majesty the Emperor, intentionally or unintentionally.
They didn't know anything, so they changed their original plans. Did they already have a more cautious contact with Wren, and then send them over to test the truth of Wren's bottom line?
They were betrayed!
Versace clenched his fists tightly, his muscles stiffened and his smile twisted, "Why?"
"Why?", Wren laughed and breathed a sigh of relief, "yes, why?"
"Because of your greed!"
"Actually, I can understand your thoughts and impulses, if I were you, like a strong but poor giant, and suddenly saw a child covered with precious treasures, the first thought would definitely not be to sell the child or to obtain wealth through normal transactions, but to plunder. ”
"The weak accept the guidance of fate, and fate accepts the operation of the strong!"
"Whatever you want to do to me, to do to this plane, be prepared to pay the same price, but it doesn't seem like you're there. ”
"As long as I can prove that this plane is not suitable for you powerhouses, the exchange and trading of equal value will continue. Wren leaned forward slightly to apologize, "Of course, it's not you, it's another majesty." ”
"He got what he wanted, and I, got what I wanted!"
"That's you!"
In fact, Wren had the intention of doing something to Versace when he first met him, but this guy was too strong, and he didn't dare to expose his purpose easily. At the same time, Versace's existence can also help him get the status and materials he needs in another strange world. So the collaboration continued, until Versace gave him some magic scrolls.
That's when he realized the opportunity had come.
He once read an article, an article full of science fiction, in which the entire universe is anthropomorphized into a specific life, and each planet is a cell in the body of this organism called the universe, and countless cells make up the body of the universe. Among these cells, there are good ones, such as those planets that have no life. But there are also bad ones, like human cancer cells, planets with intelligent life.
In order to maintain its own health, the universe will regularly clean up these "cancer cells" in the body to stop these "cancer cells" from spreading. The method he uses is also very simple, meteorites, or black holes.
If this concept is applied to this world, this universe, then does this universe have a will?
Yes, in the secret cave, everything that Wren has seen with his own eyes through countless years is a manifestation of the will of the universe. Powerful as the gods will eventually fall, and those gods will lose all their power and fall from the sky to the ground, and become "powerful" "humans", so what about these people from the extraterrestrial plane?
They will inevitably be affected as well, and there is no need to make them ordinary people, as long as their strength is reduced by half, Wren will have the confidence to deal with them.
Reality is better than you think, at least in this case!
A group of powerhouses who don't know the so-called "half-step eternal" and "demigods" came here, and then they were suppressed by the will of the universe and became the power that lost most of their power, and there is nothing more perfect than this.
A group of wolf-like invaders turned into trembling lambs in an instant, this dramatic conflict and contrast is really amazing!
Except for Versace, who had to die, everyone else could have stayed.
The collision of ideas and technology in the two worlds is enough to make the Desi Empire more powerful, and these people are his future subordinates. As long as they can't regain their strength for a day, they have to work day and night for Wren.