The candlelight went out, the ghost sounded, and a figure appeared in the room. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info His dress is similar to that of the Silver Fortress, except that the exaggerated armor and spear he carries have turned golden. Instead of standing at a round table, the clone leans against a wall with its hands on its chest. Seeing his posture, Aluca really wanted to interview, don't you feel panicked in your back?

The old god of the Silver Fortress stared at the clone for a long time before muttering, "Since a long time ago, I have never been able to find an enemy that can make my blood boil...... After a hundred battles without a single defeat, it is difficult to retreat half a step after many years of fighting...... Many people envy me and envy me, but they don't know my pain. The whole meaning and pleasure of my life is fighting, but how can a battle be called a battle without an adversary? It is nothing more than a monotonous fight...... I didn't expect to be able to fulfill my long-cherished wish in a game today. ”

The clone laughed and replied, "Me too." ”

The silver fortress sank from his waist and pulled out his spear, clenched his hands at his waist, and said indifferently: "I hope you and I can find satisfaction in this battle." ”

The clone did not speak, and after assuming the same pose, he waved backhandedly, full of provocation.

A master fights for his life, and often only has one blow, especially when the two know each other.

Silver Fortress stopped talking nonsense, and a signature skill was fired at the clone.

[Skill Name: Charge.]

Skill Attribute: Active

Effect: Charge at a target, increasing speed by 1000% and increasing attack and defense by 300%. It can be used every 30 seconds.

Description: Excellent cavalryman, forever dead in the way of the charge. 】

The main attributes of the Silver Fortress are vitality, stamina, and strength, but his agility is also over 200 points, and after 1000% speed enhancement, his entire body has turned into a storm of lightning. I could only hear a series of loud "thump-thump" thumps on the floor, but I couldn't see the human figure. The skill of charging is simple and rude and easy to understand, just with this hand, the Silver Fortress rushed into the mansion of Grand Duke Helan in the main world, and it was never a problem to kill him seven in and seven out. On the battlefield, that is, he is playing Warriors of the Three Kingdoms, ordinary people are not even miscellaneous soldiers in front of him, and it is estimated that all internal organs will turn into pieces when he touches him.

At the same time, the clones also made a charge. Silver lightning and golden lightning collided and exploded in the room in an instant, and the air flickered with sparks from the intersection of spears. The clone has exactly the same abilities and attributes as the Silver Fortress, and even the combat experience and skills are exactly the same, so at this moment, the competition between the two is no longer the strength of the ability and the strength of the martial arts, but the faith and spirit.

The battle begins in an instant and ends in an instant. Except for the Silver Fortress and the Ancient Gods, who were somewhere located, no one could see the course of the battle. All they can see is the results...... The silver fortress staggered past the clone like a mirror, and stood in place like a sculpture with a spear in its hand.

After a moment, the room resounded with the crunch of crystal shattering. The armor on the clone's chest shattered, like an iceberg that had frozen for 10,000 years melting for the first time, and blood flowed out of it instead of ice water. There was a muffled "plop" sound, and the clone fell to its knees with a spear and began to cough violently, muddy blood flowing out of the gaps in the golden helmet.

Silver Fortress sighed, turned his head and said, "You have disappointed me. At the last minute, you chose to dodge...... For us, there is always only one chance to charge, either you die or I die, and escape should not appear in our thoughts. When a cavalryman is lucky, that's when he is defeated. I guess...... It's your identity that makes you hesitate. You think of yourself as just a creature created for the sake of playing, with no real soul, no past, no pride. But you are wrong, from the moment you appear, you become an individual, a great cavalryman born for battle and honor. Whatever you were created for, whether your life will die in a moment, it doesn't affect you to make your own choices. ”

The clone laughed miserably, and said intermittently, "Hold on...... Your pride. But I hope you don't forget...... You are me, I am you...... When you find that your whole life is a lie and a farce, will you still be as firm as you are now...... Will it be returned...... Can you say that to me......"

With that, the clone lost its life, but he still didn't fall. The Silver Fortress reached out and drew a circle on his chest, the gesture of prayer used by the devotees of the God of Light, and he said, "May the God of Light bless you...... No one's life is going to be a farce, unless it's his own choice. A person's fate can only be decided by himself. Even though my thoughts, everything about me have already been arranged in the dark, I am still proud of myself. ”

As the passage was finished, the candlelight went out. There were no more strange noises in the darkness, but a short, powerful applause. When the light crawled out of the tomb again, the voice of the old god sounded: "I didn't expect it...... There are also brave men like you among the lowly and lowly mortals. ”

The Silver Fortress was already sitting in a chair at this point, but there was no belt to restrain him. He said without being humble or arrogant: "Meanness is not determined by status, but by deeds. If I were you, I would give everyone in this room a chance to fight a fair fight with me, instead of hiding their heads and humiliating them with a stupid and boring game. To dishonor your enemies is to dishonor yourself. If someone likes to defeat the incompetent, it only means that his strength and ability are no more than that. Every strong person should keep climbing towards higher peaks!"

"You want to fight fairly, but don't take me with you. Aluka smiled beside him, "Personally, I would like to sit down and talk with this great ancient god, I am a scholar, and fighting and killing is not suitable for me......"

That being said, Aluca was the most attentive observer in the two battles just now. The power displayed by the Grey Prince and the Silver Fortress is completely beyond the level of mortals, and if they are placed in the main world, they can do whatever they want with their physical fitness alone, and they can become kings and worship the prime minister in just a thought. Ordinary soldiers don't even have the qualifications to be their opponents, even if thousands of arrows fly in front of the battle, I can just stand still.

And these two ranks are only viscounts, dukes and princesses, and there are at least three more ranks above, so how powerful should the count be? What will it be like to become a duke? Aruca's heart is already ready to move. Unlike ordinary people, he didn't think about doing anything with such power, he just wanted to see the world and experience that feeling. It's like some aerospace scientists, many people don't have the idea of discovering a new earth for human habitation, they just want to see the stars and the sea, and want to know ...... How far can I go?

Ordinary people always look at others, rejoicing in the joy of others and saddening the sorrow of others. What is more lossy and more unproductive is to like the sorrow of others, and to mourn the joy of others...... Either way, they never really lived their lives. People who can become strong will not compare themselves with others, and when they see someone stronger than themselves, they will only regard it as a target to catch up. One day when you leave that person behind, you will forget about it. The villain is different, after trying his best to compare people, he has to step on a few feet and scold a few words to be happy. They fear the strong, and they despise the weak, but they always forget their place in their hearts.

The so-called don't bully young people to be poor, not everyone is qualified to say it. As Silver Fortress said, no one's life is a farce unless it's his own choice. If you feel in your heart that you are a lowly person, then there is no salvation. If you have a pilgrimage in your heart, there are holy places everywhere.

The ancient god was humiliated by the silver fortress, and instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "Hehe...... The reason why you are still a mortal is because of such stupid thoughts. I'm not going to discuss this topic with you though, you've completed your challenge and now you can go behind the door and explore. Remember, whatever you find, don't tell anyone else. ”

Without saying a word, the Silver Fortress stood up and walked towards the wooden door, disappearing behind it.

After he disappeared, Aluka suddenly said, "Since everything we say here can be heard by the Old Gods, then we'd better not say anything." ”

The old god said indifferently, "I don't care what you think, because it is impossible for mortal wisdom to understand the world of the gods. ”

"Really?" said Arouca shrugged, "I really can't understand the world of psychopaths, not normal people. But don't feel inferior, I assure you that mental illness can be treated. In my hometown, you have a nice name for this disease -- Secondary 2 disease. ”

The ancient god estimated that he was angry and fell into silence.

The other three all looked at Aluka with the "Is this guy losing interest in life" eyes, but Aluka didn't care at all, he had gained extremely valuable information from the silence of the old gods. So he started to get even harder......

"I guess you must have had a very withdrawn childhood, and you didn't have many friends, which led to your current personality of hiding in the dark and peeping on others. I have a little knowledge of psychology and I would like to suggest that you get out there and talk to us in the sun, which will help you with your autism alleviation...... Look, Uncle has candy here. ”

As she spoke, Aluka really didn't know where to pull out a piece of candy......

Xinon muttered beside him, "How can there be sunshine...... Who are you preparing this candy for?"

Aluka tore off the sugar coating and threw it into her mouth, and said inarticulately: "Of course I like to eat it, do you think I will really give this eight-year-old adult god who is in the late stage of secondary two autism, has a distorted personality, has a shadow in his childhood, and has an unhappy married life?"

The Old God finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Mortal, you are killing yourself!"

Aruka hurriedly straightened his face and said seriously: "Shut up, you are already eight years old, how can you make a loud noise in a public place! Uncle has been in vain for so many years of your education!"

Night Fourteen covered his face and sighed: "I've only seen people who don't want to die, and I really haven't seen anyone who is looking for death......"

The painter, who had not spoken much, still did not speak, but was obviously shocked by Aluca's behavior, and laughed awkwardly.

However, for some reason, the old god really didn't jump out and slap Aluka to death......