Chapter 138: The Man of the Game
Not long ago, in the mountain village outside Wulian City, the processing of coffee beans was almost over. , 23 The fruit of the nearby wild coffee trees was plucked. To get more, you'll have to go deeper into the woods, or some steep slopes. However, considering that the number of cherries picked is already considerable, Lin did not ask the villagers to continue collecting cherries.
The post-production process is also going smoothly. Although the villagers who are used to farming have never handled coffee cherries, the process taught by Lin is not too difficult in terms of techniques and theories, so they can quickly understand and do it better than Lin imagined. He still underestimated the enthusiasm that the gold coins had mobilized.
In addition to practicing magic and meditation on a daily basis, the two girls followed the two dogs on a crazy run in the mountains. When I lived in the Tower of the Great Sage, the terrain around me was a flat forest.
Galloping on flat ground is a completely different feeling from jumping from mountain stream to mountain stream, running on the mountain line, and looking out from the distance after reaching the top. Especially after reaching the top, one side is a panoramic view, and the other side is a higher mountain, and the sense of accomplishment and the desire to challenge at the same time is filled in the chest, and the feeling is indescribable.
Unlike the two wild girls, Fen stayed in the village very quietly, working hard all day with the coffin of the portable computer in the fan. In addition to typing the code, the boys and children in the village were very active in their hospitality. She doesn't reject people coldly, either.
For her, there are not too many ways to make people retreat, one or two tricks are enough. It seems to be constructed with mana power, and when he went to fight with a group of stunned young people, the whole village of men lay down, and Fen was still like no one.
And the group of little ghosts in the village, who can bluff them into a daze with a few tricks, are not opponents at all.
But the man who hid in the mountains with a bunch of things outside the mountains and hid in the mountains still fought with himself in his dreams. It is like an endless reincarnation of the Shura Dao, all kinds of murderous methods, all kinds of insidious tricks, but he does not hesitate to use it on himself. If it weren't for the former demon king, I'm afraid I'd have gone crazy.
As for the method, it is not humane. In a word, there must always be a channel for venting the accumulated pressure, and there are only a few ways for women to help men vent. However, the bloody battle in your sleep can only be calmed by hugging people in your arms when you are awake. There are too many times, and someone only feels that both sides are laborious, and they are of different natures, as if they are about to make themselves schizophrenic.
In any case, under the control of a certain former demon king, Lin finally survived the difficulties again and again and persevered. ,
It's just that this endless fight seems to have come to an end today. The previous one died was the incarnation of the second incarnation, and the second version of the second version was resurrected with full blood on the spot, and it was supposed to be the next battle, but this time the three of them stopped their movements and looked at the corpses that had just fallen and turned into gray embers.
This is a state that does not have any power and cannot be turned into bricks to use. Generally speaking, you usually have to fight until all three of you are bored, or you are mentally weak enough to support it anymore, and it may become this situation.
But how many of you have fallen today? The second? Or the third?
"That is." The fat house incarnated rubbed his chin with a bit of scum, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "This is to tap our own potential." If you want to continue to brick in the future, the original version will have to work harder in reality. Or rather, let's live to death, that's all. ”
"What a scum, original." The second incarnation came from a distance, pushing his glasses and saying, "We have died so many times, and as a result, we can't even build a floor of the tower." It's not capped yet. ”
Not far from the battlefield is a one-story magic tower. The appearance resembles the tower of the great sage, but there is only a large hole at the gate, and most of the partition floors of the building have not been laid. If you want to live in people, even a thief can't prevent it, it's raining heavily outside, and it's raining lightly inside.
Ignoring the ridicule and ridicule of the two avatars, Lin seriously thought about the situation in front of him. First of all, the completed building actually has no effect, at best, it is only to preserve the power it contains, to complete a closed loop.
In addition, because it was built intermittently, there was an overall plan, but it was not yet integrated. Originally, when I wanted to complete a floor, I would consider the problem of integration, that is, what kind of magic array to arrange.
Exactly following the Great Sage's Tower is a choice, but it's not the best choice. Because the renovation of that tower was intermittent, I did whatever I thought of at that time, and there was no reasonable and overall plan.
Now there is an opportunity to rebuild a tower, albeit in his own dreams. If you don't sort out your experience in the past few years and show it on this new magic tower, it is simply in vain to talk about "The Starry Sky of the Magic Tower" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~