Chapter 37, Potions
"In addition to your accumulation of extraordinary strength, the division of strength depends on the fight? The greater the fame, the stronger it also represents?" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This is really surprising.
From the perspective of the history of Zezhou, after Lu Ge searched for historical books and related cultural relics in many places, extraordinary power first appeared in the Great Adoro feudal era.
It was the earliest recorded dynasty in the history of Zezhou, and it was also the beginning of feudal slavery.
It has a long history of more than 1,300 years.
Thousands of years of time accumulation, from the shaman who existed in the feudal era of Adolo to the early Siegel Dynasty, with the vengeful witch as one of the representatives, the footprints of the wizard have traveled all over Zezhou. These special groups of people who use extraordinary powers, no matter how soon or late they appear, in Lugar's view, can be born logically, and the foundation of them must have been perfected, and the system is also extremely rigorous, with a precise hierarchy.
But that's what happened......
After frowning and thinking for a while, this little girl-like woman spoke seriously for the first time: "Actually, it's not all about typing, after I complete the secondary accumulation, it is difficult to do anything when I encounter a 'natural disaster'." On the contrary, before I was assessed as a 'pseudo-natural disaster', I shot more often. β
"Acts of God?"
Luger repeated the word, and he could tell that the woman was not referring to natural disasters, such as storms and earthquakes.
"The natural calamity refers to the natural calamity personality, and it is also the core of the mysterious supernatural power that was born from nature. And as long as I can fit the natural calamity personality, even if it is just an ordinary person, I can obtain the same strength as me. β
"For example, thirty years ago, the famous warrior of your Bel Nance, the Tyrannosaurus Ancestral God, once possessed the personality of the Cataclysm. However, in the later years of the Tyrannosaurus Ancestral God, the Scourge personality mysteriously disappeared, causing him to lose the power to control the Scourge, and was sought revenge by his enemies, and finally killed in the Ghost Canyon. The Tyrannosaurus Martial Arts Hall he created had to disappear because more than half of the students were killed or injured. It is only recently that there has been a resurgence. β
Luger's eyes widened suddenly, something he had never heard of, and there was no record of anything like it in the library of Thorn Thorn Academy.
"In this way, your strength can be divided by natural disasters. Is there anything else on top of the natural disaster?" Luger suddenly had some inexplicable fear, he was afraid that there was a powerful existence in this world that could destroy the entire city with a single blow, comparable to the terrifying existence of a nuclear bomb in his memory.
"It's gone. β
"The accumulation of two extraordinary powers, is it the limit?"
"Theoretically there can be four times. The little girl-like woman blinked, looking very playful. But what she meant was obvious, theoretically...... Just listen to it, and of course you can listen to it seriously.
Luger was also worthy of being favored by this fine woman, and when he heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said in a rather strange tone: "Originally, theoretically, there were only three times, right?"
"I recently found half a way to complete the three accumulations. The woman snorted.
Luger had such an expression on his face, and he said, "Pseudo-natural disaster, it should mean that there is no natural calamity, but it can release a natural calamity, right?"
She nodded, then began to grow impatient, "Any other questions?"
"Finally, under the natural disaster, what can be used as a substitute for distinguishing hierarchies, is there only vague descriptions of an accumulation, an incomplete accumulation?" Luger said quickly. For him, this information is very important.
The woman glanced at Luger strangely, quite surprised, "Haven't you seen all the files of the police station?"
"You mean the eighteen levels of social hazard, from Alpha (a) to Sigma (Ξ£)?" Luger was stunned, and then something that made him even more stunned happened.
"Chenghui, a question of 100 'old man's heads', plus what you owe before, is just worth a dwarf statue, and I won't give change later. The woman said so cheerfully that she almost began to sing.
Luger tapped his head, and he suddenly remembered.
Wizards are a special group of people who pay attention to equivalent exchange, and they are extremely observant, almost treating them as lives. Of course, when the forest is big, there are naturally all kinds of birds, such as the one in front of you.
......
A veil of night crept over the moonlight, and the blood herons that migrated from the Resurrection Mountains squeaked, flapped their wings, wandered among the mountains, and suddenly rushed out of the mountain path, startling a nest of mountain roe deer perched in the grass.
Whewββ
The wind suddenly blew violently, and a huge shadow fell from the air, and suddenly there was a miserable scene.
Belnans, already in Lugar's field of vision. The Gray-winged Eagle skillfully trampled on a mountain road, and its huge size crushed a small piece of unlucky trees, and there were many unlucky people in it.
"Dear little Lug, can I tell you now where the dwarf statue is?"
"As far as I know of near Belnans, there are two Disciple Families, both of whom are good at controlling Millennial Monsters, and one of them has a dwarf statue that almost killed the Vengeful Witch. By the way, they also have a strange technique that borders on manipulating the soul. β
Luger thought that he was picking up enough words to make the other party's heart move, but when he finished speaking, he saw that this woman was simply indifferent.
He suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
At this moment, the woman felt through the sac-like pocket of her wide robe, and soon found a hollow and carved iron box.
She shook it, and in the moonlight, the iron box immediately released a halo like moonlight.
Luger also saw the statue in the box.
Thick limbs, short stature, long curly hair, rough facial features, wide open mouth, as if yelling. The hands were clenched into fists, raised high, and hammered down.
Dwarves in epic tales!
"This is ......," Luger suddenly felt that his voice was a little out of shape.
"The Duerra family, the Surami statue handed down from three hundred years ago, is also known as the seventh dwarf statue. By the way, this dwarf statue is also from the hand of the white princess, dear little Luger, and it may not be the same as you, right?"
Luger was silent, and then he wisely reached forward with his hands hemmed down and his tongue out.
"Wang!"
The corners of his nervous eyes slanted, and for the first time, Luger saw the woman's face full of confusion, and the corners of her mouth moved irregularly...... Seems to be smoked?
Then, Luger saw her hand stretch out, and out of her sleeve, a glass tube that looked a little special flew out.
Bang!
Shattered as soon as he landed, a puff of green smoke enveloped him.
Luger didn't know what it was, but he could have run away, but he stumbled and fell to the ground. He hurriedly looked up and tried to get up, only to see the woman throw something again.
Seems to be a small mass of bugs.
When the bugs hit the ground, Luger realized that it was just a nest of lice.
Just as he didn't think so, Luger suddenly felt uncomfortable and wanted to reach out to scratch it, but he couldn't reach it. And at this time, hell happened, and Luger found himself shrinking.
He got up in a hurry, but saw himself with his hands propped up on the ground.
Stunned, Luger was so frightened that he quickly looked at the woman, and at this moment the gray-winged vulture was about to take off again, he hurriedly chased after it, and shouted at the same time: "Wang-"
"Wangwang......" The sound came out, but it couldn't pronounce another syllable.