Chapter XVIII

Five days, even from Atlantis to the port of Gri, is not enough, but one round trip?

Rand looked at the lewd old man with disdain, and his face was full of words that I didn't believe. www.biquge.infoEven, in his mind, he was already wondering if this old man had changed his mind.

Liukibo smiled awkwardly and said softly: "I didn't return to the academy with the team, but met a friend on the way and handed over the task of escorting the students across the Demon Sea to the friend, and now, they should be about to arrive at the Demon Sea!"

"Really?" Rand was still suspicious.

Rukipo blew his beard and glared, and said loudly: "Nonsense, is it necessary for the old man to lie to you?"

There was silence in the tavern again, and the wandering poets and fierce warriors all turned their heads and stared at the old man!

One of the big men with a meaty face directly slammed the wine glass in his hand, and stood up at the sound of the wine glass shattering.

Menacing waiting for Liujibo, he said ruthlessly: "Dead old man, if you are so stupid, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The smile on the face of the old man disappeared, and he asked in a low voice, "You called me a dead old man?"

The big man raised his head: "What, it's not happy?"

"It's not unpleasant!" the old man looked at the big man head-on, took a step forward, and then stepped back, and when he stepped back, the palm of his right hand grabbed something that was thumping.

Almost everyone in the tavern didn't understand what was going on, but just stared at the old man as if he was playing a trick, and there was an extra strange object in his hand.

Only the two people behind the tavern counter seemed to understand Ryukiba's movements, their eyes suddenly condensed, and even their bodies involuntarily entered a state of preparation.

As the big man of the party, he looked at the things in the hands of the old man Liukibo with a frightened face, and then looked down at the scar on his chest, the corners of his mouth kept trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

The old man raised his hand slightly, and smiled evilly: "Why, don't you know your heart?"

Hearing the old man's words, the corners of the big man's eyes began to crack, and a crazy factor became active in this small space.

Under the six gods without a master, the big man subconsciously pounced with the madness in his heart, and at the same time shouted with a trill: "Give me back, give me back the heart!"

The old man shook his head: "You didn't ask me? People who don't know how to have etiquette at all, who don't understand etiquette, are they different from animals?"

"People who are like beasts deserve to die!"

As these words fell, Ryukibo pinched and burst the thumping heart in his hand, and blood burst out, like a zeroed rose, spilling into the air, rendering the old man's palm as if it were a demon's hand.

And the frightened big man, at the moment when his heart was pinched, his body paused slightly, and then he fell to the ground and died.

Rand frowned slightly, only feeling that the back of his neck was always cold air, and he always felt that this old man's murderous methods were too weird.

I didn't see what he was going to do, so I pulled out a heart that was still alive and beating.

The ability to read is really all-encompassing, and there are no wonders, and I don't know what this old man's ability is!

Rukibo slowly squatted down and slowly wiped the blood on his palms with the dead man's pants.

Then, getting up, he looked at Rand with a kind face: "Now, you believe me, right?"

Rand nodded hastily like a chicken pecking rice.

This kind of powerful ability, if it is not good for him, he really doesn't need to bend, it seems that he is indeed the one who stays in the base.

"Let's talk somewhere else, then!" Rukipo didn't wait for Rand to reply, and walked towards the outside of the tavern on his own.

The people around him seemed to have seen a flood beast, and they quickly retreated for fear of avoiding it.

Rand looked at the old man's back, and then silently followed.

"Hey, old man, how do you know I'm here? Even if you're going to look for me, you'll have to go to Babylon, haven't you already been to Babylon?" Rand asked as he did the same as a curious baby.

Ryukibo shook his head and said softly, "The ability to read is all-encompassing, you should know it, right?"

Rand spoke directly without thinking: "I know this, the ability to read will show different abilities because of the different attributes, because of the characteristics of each person, it is said that some ability to mind can make themselves invisible through the cover of thought, some ability to show as a manifestation of things, and there are also those who can form an army with the ability to think, such as my father's iron guard, which can be shown as an army of 800 people! In short, the ability to read is indeed something without specific standards." ”

Speaking of this, Rand touched his head and asked embarrassedly, "Old man, what is your ability?" Although I also know that it is not good to ask others about their ability......

The old man stood still slowly, looking back at Rand carefully, and along the way, he found that this kid was not quite the same as when he had only tested half an aetheric mind.

What a proud person at that time, how can he become a chatter now?

Ryukipo quickly focused his thoughts on his eyes, looked Rand up and down, and then spoke: "Young man, frizzy!"

Rand lowered his head, he can't blame him for talking so much now, anyone in the isolated mountain forest, if he hasn't communicated with anyone for two days and two nights, if he sees someone by chance, eighty percent of them will become chattering.

After walking less than two steps, Rand suddenly looked up: "Hey, old man!"

Rukipo turned around without annoyance: "What?"

"I seem to have forgotten to pay!" After a pause, Rand asked uncertainly, "The tavern won't send someone to collect the debt later, right?"

Ryukibo endured his inner irritability and beckoned to Rand.

Rand slowly approached, looking at Ryukibo with a bewildered expression.

However, in the next moment, a thin palm suddenly pressed against his mouth, and a purple aura flashed on Rand's mouth.

Rand was shocked, and his face was full of anger and he was about to question Ryukibo, but he opened his mouth, but found that there was no sound at all.

Ya instantly looked at the old man Liukibo in horror, his face full of disbelief.

Liukibo smiled at Rand: "Damn, I can finally clean my ears!" Scratching his ears comfortably, Liukibo said with a serious face: "Don't worry, when you wait for the small mansion, the old man will lift the blockade of this thought for you!"

After saying this, Rukipo walked towards the front in a leisurely manner.

Rand's face was full of indignation, but he could only shrug his head and follow Liukipo forward, all the thousands of thoughts in his mind along the way could not be spoken, and he was almost suffocated.

Naturally, Rand would not just follow obediently.

He was trying to find a way to break the idea of staying in Kibo, but it seemed to be all in vain with his physical struggle.

So, Rand was born with the idea of fighting poison with poison, with the intention of trying, controlling his faint thoughts, and then hooking the white flames, slowly spreading towards his throat and lips.

As the white flame advanced into his tongue, he suddenly collided with a purple thought, and it was this purple thought that blocked his ability to speak.

Rand's heart exerted force, and the white flames suddenly swelled, rushing towards the purple thoughts.

After the white flames swept through, the purple thought was still as usual, not even the slightest change.

But just as Rand was about to give up, his mind sensed that the white flame that had returned to his body seemed to have changed slightly, a trace of inexplicable change.

He looked closely, but he couldn't find anything different, but he clearly felt the change in his mind.

Very contradictory!

Then, his attention turned slightly, and he stayed on his thoughts, and suddenly found that his thoughts seemed to be a little more lost.

Grown up?

If you use the regulations of the ancestors to explain, the one-star mind is about ten libraries, and in the future, the two-star is about twenty libraries, and it is not until one hundred libraries that you can break through the qualitative limit and enter the first order!

The standard of a reservoir is that if it is released, it can lift the amount of grapes.

Then Rand's previous mind was only four libraries, and now, it seems to be close to five libraries!

It can't grow for no reason!

Rand had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he thought of the most likely scenario, and he hurriedly mobilized his telekinesis to form a white flame again, and rushed towards the purple telekinesis of Liukibo.

In an instant, the pounce was over.

Sure enough, after the white flame and the ability to read back into the Divine Palace, the ability to read increased again, and this time, it directly reached the level of the fifth library close to the sixth library!

Sure enough, it should be the white flame that has the function of devouring and fusing other thoughts!

Looking at the quantity and quality of the group of thoughts left by Liujibo, Rand smiled shyly, as long as he absorbed this group of thoughts, it would be no problem to break through to the first order!

As a result, Rand was instantly full of energy, like a fool moving mountains, and began to devour and melt the thoughts of Liujibo wave after wave.

On the road, there was a strange combination of Rand and Ryukipo, the old man was humming a song in front and walking freely, and the little boy was staring at the old man in front of him with his eyes in the back, and his face was full of excitement......

Such a strange combination attracted many people to look back, and even some macho men trembled slightly, mourning for the old man......