"That's not going to work. The spar powder and potion used for processing also cost money. How can I do it for you without pay? Why don't we discuss a cooperation plan that is good for everyone? That being said, Lin was more of a temptation than a desire to forgive the other party.

The three people on the other side didn't say much, so they pulled out their weapons and threatened: "I said, the previous cooperation method was very good, so let's follow the previous method." ”

Seeing that the one in the center even showed the Demon Breaking Dagger, Lin couldn't help but be a little curious.

That's right, it's just curiosity. Lin craned his neck and asked, "Excuse me, do you really understand what it means to be in the Magician's Tower?" "What hole cards does the opponent have to be so fearless? Lin thought very seriously.

"What's the point! In the past few decades, the magicians who have come here to be the master of the tower, which one has not used such a cooperative method. Do you agree or not? ”

With a cold face, looking at the three people who were abusive, Lin Huo's anger slowly rose. Before the crossing, he was a fat house, which does not mean that he is a deflated three who can't fight back and scold. Thinking about the rumors of the Great Sage's past, perhaps the reality is even worse than imagined.

Man is a habitual animal as well as a forgetful animal. Knowing from the other party's mouth that in the past few decades, the previous tower owners have been eaten to death by the people in the village, and they take it for granted that the next magicians must also do the same thing and serve them.

And to say forgetfulness, it is because even if the world of the lost land pays attention to human life, it does not allow people from the upper class to kill indiscriminately; No matter how strong the people's armed forces are, there will always be people who hear about good and evil, and then act chivalrous and righteous. But the world of the Lost Land is a hierarchical world after all, with nobles, royalty, and magicians who study all the knowledge of the world and master extraordinary force.

Where there is class, there comes privilege. The king would not accept being in the palace to be cursed by a beggar pointing at his nose; Nor are princes and counts allowed to be in their own castles, and some of their lords are to point fingers at them; It is even more impossible for a magician to accept that someone shouts and kills his own tower master in his own magic tower.

To the extent that it is recognized as a private residence, the privileged class has the power of life and death in the true sense of the word.

In other words, even if the emperor of the five great empires in this world is killed by the tower master in a certain magic tower, then he will be killed, and the association will not send an inspector to judge whether the tower owner has violated any regulations. Of course, the empire can send an army to retaliate, but that is only a personal vendetta, not a violation of public law.

Therefore, the people of the Lost World are always cautious after entering someone else's magic tower, for fear that after offending the tower owner, they will die an unknown death and have nowhere to cry. This is also how forgetful the villagers in this village under the jurisdiction of the Great Sage Tower believe are.

Decades of habits have made them think that magicians are easy targets to bully, which is why they first hurt Harumi, and now they are invading the door to find trouble.

Listening to the scolding of the countrymen who couldn't make any tricks, Lin was extremely impatient and pestled the ground with his cane. Such a contemptuous attitude of course caused the other party's dissatisfaction, standing on the right, the more impulsive strong man wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the person holding the demon breaker dagger in the middle.

The resentful expression flashed with a sly gaze, and the man probably understood that formal magicians were not so easy to bully when they were prepared. And today, including myself, there are only three people, and the number seems to be somewhat insufficient.

He said fiercely: "New here, I advise you not to be ignorant, you can't fight us." Give you a few more days to think about it, and come back three days later to hear your answers. With that, he pulled his two companions and prepared to leave.

At this time, "Bang! With a bang, the door to the core room was closed, and the entire tower's defenses were fully opened. The energy flowing on the masonry formed a strange and ominous pattern, which was terrifying in the eyes of the three villagers. One of them shouted at Lin in a gaffe: "You actually want to kill us, aren't you afraid of ......"

The cane slammed into the ground, and a drop of mercury swished out from the mirrored energy pool behind the forest, piercing through the speaker's brain. There was only a small hole in the forehead, but a large mouth like a horn in the back of the head. This is a modified magic of self-water archery, which, combined with a spin spin, produces an effect similar to that of a rifle bullet.

The other two were still stunned, and the two girls hiding in the shadows on the left and right, armed with crossbows, shot through the remaining two living people with an arrow each.

The magic arrows shot by the military crossbow level are not as good as ordinary hunting bows, and ordinary people may run and jump with several arrows in their bodies. Especially the crossbow that had been modified by Lin, and being shot at such a close distance, the two crossbow arrows were pierced. The man who had the arrow fell to the ground, and could only watch in horror at the crossbow arrow that pierced his chest from under the flank and shot through the iron cuirass.

As for the guy who was hit by the water bomb technique and had a big hole in his skull, he didn't say much, and he was dead.

The two of them, who opened their mouths wide and couldn't stop panting, were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and looked at the girl who approached in panic. Watching the two neatly throw down the crossbow and draw the dagger, Lin felt a sense of guilt.

On Earth, they are still in elementary school, ignorant, and it is the period when they are easily deceived by perverted uncles to watch goldfish; In the world of Mazeland, he can already wipe his neck without hesitation and put people to death.

Although the past adventures have been mainly for Warcraft and uncivilized races. But in some remote areas, I have encountered a lot of guys who are peasants in the village and robbers outside the village. In this regard, Lin can only try to keep the two girls from being murderous. And this attitude of looking down on life and death is not only necessary to survive in the world of Mazeland, but also the performance of a qualified magician.

"Teacher." A cry called the man back to his soul. Kaya asked calmly, "What are you going to do with these three people?" ”

After thinking about it, Lin said, "Hang it outside the tower to dry." ”

Although I said that I did this to warn some people with bad intentions. But Lin estimated that with the urine nature of that village, it was more likely that it would be stimulated and lead to a larger conflict.

But there is no need to worry about these things. As the saying I often heard before crossing: If you shave your head, you can't wash it.

Only then did he warn the two apprentices that they had to be vigilant at all times these days and not slacken. In the middle of the night, there are uninvited guests.

The glow of dozens of torches pierced through the forest. In the surveillance footage presented by the mirrored energy pool, there are men and women among the people who are angry and angry. The hand is not a gift of goodwill, but a shiny weapon.

They have no discipline, no formation to speak of, and they can't see any tactical means to match, they just rush forward. But to their credit, at least the group knows how to keep their voices down and speak as little as possible. Although these behaviors are all in Lin's eyes.

The doors of the Magic Tower are closed at night. The outer walls of the tower have long been restored, and although they have not been restored to a complete cylindrical tower shape, there are no broken holes for people to enter and exit.

The group struggled to raise their heads, hoping to find a loophole to enter the tower, but only the three corpses swaying slightly in the cold wind caught the eye, adding to the anger in their hearts.

The blood debt will be paid with blood.

The anger in people's hearts reached its highest point in an accident. A man who couldn't see any intrusion window pushed the door of the magic tower in impatience, only to find that the careless tower owner had not locked the door. This unexpected joy convinced everyone that Lady Luck was on their side.

Lin, who was looking at the surveillance, pouted. If it weren't for the fact that killing people outside the tower and killing people inside the tower are two different things, there would be no need to sneak up on unlocking the door of your house just now. In the picture, people who are sure that they have won are excitedly as if they have already won.

Gently pushing open the thin slit large enough for one person to pass through, he peered into the first floor of the magic tower at night. Night lights were lit on the corner walls and staircases, and everything was silent. Everyone entered the magic tower and made the final preparations before the attack, leaving only one person to guard the door to avoid anyone from behind.

This is the standard tactic of attacking the uncivilized goblin race - always on the lookout for attacks from behind. However, wanting to attack the magic tower in such a way, Lin couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Sure enough, a group of people who forgot how terrible the Tower of the Lord was.

Sure that the people guarding outside the tower would not enter the door, Lin touched the console with one hand. Looking at the interface rearranged to resemble the touch panel keyboard before the crossing, I felt a wave of nostalgia and familiarity. Gently press the first function key, and the set trap routine unfolds in order.

The partition from the first floor to the second floor closed at the same time as the door to the magic tower. Swift, catching people off guard, especially the dull sound that made everyone understand that they had fallen into a trap.

The lighting is all lit up, and a clear ecology is presented in the monitoring screen. Some cursed, some begged for mercy, some were overwhelmed, and some hurriedly turned around and tried to open the door of the magic tower.

In the next instant, six bolts of lightning shot out from six directions, raging in the field. The power is not too great, and there is no way to directly electrocute people or scorch them black, but it also temporarily paralyzes everyone.

This was followed by the Poison Mist Technique, and the goose-yellow gas began to diffuse. When it is spread all over the floor, it gradually spreads upwards. The materials that Lin has are not very toxic, it just makes it difficult for people to breathe and tears do not stop. As long as you immediately leave the range of the poisonous fog and blow the wind, the effect will naturally dissipate. But only if there is a way to leave.

The entire first floor of the Magic Tower has become a confined space, and all intruders are also paralyzed by electric shocks first. Many of them fell face down to the ground. The pain of the impact almost made the paralyzed body jump. Then the poisonous mist drifted in, and even though he knew that he had to leave as soon as possible, no one could move his body, so he could only watch the goose-yellow mist being inhaled into his nose and lungs.

No matter how weak the poison is, accumulating enough doses can be fatal.

The general trend is set. Lin looked at the only person guarding the tower, and after giving up knocking on the door of the magic tower, he fled back to the forest in a panic. He mischievously ruffled Harumi's hair and said, "Go to sleep." Wait until tomorrow morning to deal with the group on the first floor. The same is hung outside the tower to air dry. ”

The apprentice, pouting and trying to express his displeasure, puffed and puffed his fluffy blonde hair. Instead, Kaya simply disarmed herself, returned to the only large bed in the core room, and fell asleep.