"Of course not, my friend, you know very well that this is just bait. Tell the information that interests you and lure you to stay. As long as you are willing to stay, you will be exposed more in front of me, so that I can find a chance to kill you. Wouldn't you be surprised if I said that? ”

Azad thought for a moment, and then said, "Habits, is it habits?" You want to find out my own rules and habits from my daily life. I see. I thought it would be good to cut back on unnecessary battles and avoid exposing the limits of my abilities. It turns out that as long as I stay a little longer, the longer I am exposed to you, the higher the chance of losing my life. That's a disgusting ability. And it's not good to be so obedient, to do this kind of thing secretly. ”

"You're not the same on this point, constantly testing my defenses. We're all doing the same thing, it's up to us to see who finds the way to the end first, ending each other's lives. After saying that, Lin laughed happily inexplicably. He, who has always believed in good fortune and avoiding evil, would leave such a dangerous scourge by his side, which he himself never expected so far.

When the lich was resurrected and realized that the other party's identity was the demon king from a thousand years ago, Lin also left Fen. At that time, someone was gambling, and although it was dangerous to bet on the other party's ability, the heart was not. As long as she doesn't violate the Lich's taboos, it's not so much that she's peace-loving, but that Fen doesn't want to meddle in things. And it turned out later that this resurrected demon king was just as someone guessed.

The danger level of the demon prince Azad is definitely not inferior to the former demon lord who is no longer a lich, but Lin has left such a dangerous person behind. Is it really just to find an opportunity to kill the other party? Lin himself couldn't say if that was the only good reason to put himself in danger.

"That's what I said. Then tell me, what is the behavior just now? Isn't it our great Gaybrasch? The Grand Magician of Tripwood was arrogant and destroyed one of the Emperor's guards without asking. ”

"Do you feel sorry for your soldiers? You killed a legion, how many people there were. ”

"How much?" Azad asked provocatively, "Do you have the strength of the enemy?" Confident you can handle what's next? Or are you going to get by with my face? It's like you tricked me into coming here? Speaking of which, you're just like any other man, a liar and a bad man. As he spoke, Azad hid his face and sobbed.

"Hey! Where did the negative man come from? And you don't want to be like a little woman, crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself. Don't think that if you cover your face, I don't know. Not only do you have no tears, but you are still snickering at the corners of your mouth. ”

"It's exposed." Azad held his cheek and half-stuck out his tongue with a playful expression. It's hard to see someone! The fist is hard!

Without the certainty of victory, Lin gave up his plans to make trouble in the carriage. Put your hands in front of your chest, turn your head away, and see what you can't see. But he still said: "One hundred and one people on the street, which is exactly the number of a squadron and a commander." Seventy-six on the left roof and twenty-four on the right, which together are the number of a squadron. The strongest of them is the woman who spoke, and her strength is probably between six and seventy percent of yours. ”

"Wait a minute, you say that the most powerful of them is also at my seventy percent level? Tsk, you really should do it and verify it. ”

Looking at Azad's look of disbelief, Lin explained, "Don't get me wrong, that's just an indicator. Just as a mage needs to meditate over time to expand and accumulate his power as a medium for spellcasting, high-ranking warriors do the same. No matter what you call it Fighting Qi or something else, the strength that belongs to your warriors anyway also needs to be accumulated in daily training. This kind of energy index, as long as there is only one reference object, it is easy to compare the level of other people. ——”

Lin pointed to His Royal Highness the prince in front of him, and motioned to who was used by himself as a standard for comparison,

"—and in my observations, as long as a certain amount is crossed, there is a qualitative change. Besides, it's not that the energy indicators of this warrior are similar, it means that the strength of the two people is similar. There are many additional factors that cannot be counted on how proficient they are in the use of skills and whether they are familiar with combat, which affect the evaluation of a person's strength or weakness. So you don't have to doubt that with your age and level of effort, I admit that you are a genius in this kind of water grinding kung fu that needs to be accumulated very much, but you have not won too many mediocre talents who work very hard every day. But in terms of the development of innate abilities and killing skills, even though I haven't seen many fighters, I think you should be the top group of fans. How, listen to me say this, are you a little more comfortable. ”

Azad's face slowed, and his displeasure subsided slightly.

Lin continued: "In the previous battle, in addition to the equipment that could be identified as the emperor's personal guards of the same group, within a hundred meters, there were twenty-seven potential threats at the warrior level, six at the magician level, and thirty-one people who were only higher than ordinary people. These people are much weaker than the emperor's personal guards, and they are not a real threat. In other words, I have a 50% chance of winning. Then the rest of the consideration is not a question of victory or defeat, but what kind of benefits each has to fight or not. ”

Azad tilted his head, thought for a while, and asked, "I'm not good at math, so I have a question." You say you have a 50 percent chance of winning, so you dare to fight others. Is that too high or too low? What could be the failure of the other fifty percent? ”

This is the case with a certain magician who is dissatisfied. Lin pointed at the pseudo-mother in front of him who pretended to be delicate, and said, "The other fifty percent of the variables will always be you." I still can't guarantee that I can accurately predict your behavior. So when I do it, whether you will sneak attack, or help your Lao Tzu's army fight me, this is all part I can't guess, so I can only bet. And your actions will only hinder or not hinder, and the chance of each will be one in two. ”

"In other words, if you don't consider me, do you think you're sure to win?"

"Of course, why not. I couldn't find any possibility of losing, not even a potential one. No signs of mortal danger were perceived, no presence was sufficient to threaten me, and in particular, there was no means that could prevent me from escaping. In this case, of course, I will make the best choice for me. ”

"It's the premise of being able to escape. I kind of understand your family's dissatisfaction with you. Without the consciousness of fighting to the death, and without the confidence to challenge the limits of life and death, why do you climb the peak again and again, and want to challenge me? ”

"Come on, my dear Royal Highness. Don't ask me for that kind of warrior, hot-blooded stupidity. That kind of thing, even you yourself won't believe it. I believe in being ready for anything, gathering all the ingredients to win, and winning the battle with ease. If you can practice to level 99 to abuse the king, you don't need to abuse yourself with a level 1 challenge. I'm a magician, and the only thing I can rely on is wisdom, not a fool who thinks that a single blood can overcome everything. ”

But Azad muttered, "I'll just say we're very similar." Actually, I prefer that kind of hot-blooded dumb warrior because it's easier and more energetic to fight. After saying that, as if he had turned on some switch, he stretched out his sleeves to cover his mouth and laughed softly.

The silver bell-like laughter was very pleasant, and just hearing the sound made people imagine the style of the smile. But before passing through the carriage, the small window used by the people in the car to communicate with the driver, Efron? Muhashebexi only felt a numbness in his scalp and a chill on the soles of his feet.

What I just heard, it's just a joke. It's a slaughterer again, and it's a mockery of the empire. If it's not a joke, then do you still have the life to leave today? They probably won't notice that the small window that doesn't close allows the sound to come out of the carriage. Maybe it's windy outside, and it's normal for the other party to think that they haven't heard anything, so they dare to speak loudly.

This aristocratic young man whose eldest brothers died unexpectedly began to worry about his own life and the continuation of the family. My father should be preparing to have a son again.

But no matter how much excitement the conversation is and how uncomfortable the people who are forced to eavesdrop on it, there will be an end to this journey. Especially after entering the temple area of Xicheng, Lin said less. He focused most of his attention on the temple building outside the carriage window, watching with his own eyes.

The buildings in the temple area are different from the ornate forms of mortal architecture, after all, ordinary people build houses, even in an empire that blends multicultural styles, and they have to take into account etiquette and avoidance. It's not like you can build it however you want.

Depending on the status of the occupants, there are physical restrictions on the house. How high can be built, and in what form the exterior of the house is decorated. If you exceed your identity, you can't just fine money, you will die at the least, and the whole family will die at the worst. This is not negotiable in the era of the supremacy of monarchy.

But the gods don't have this kind of scruples, basically how atmospheric and beautiful they are. And between the gods, there is no question of disobedience. For a temple with weak divine power, it is not a problem to build a temple that is more luxurious than a powerful divine power. The only thing that limits this extravagance is the question of the church's financial resources.

Those temples were not built by the gods themselves, like the kingdom of God; All materials originate from the void, or are collected physical objects, or pure energy condensed and manifested. These basic materials for the construction of the kingdom of God can be spent on time, and there is no other source, and money cannot buy them.

Since the temple on earth is the responsibility of the church on earth, the materials used to build it cost money, and the workers who build it also need wages, and the better the materials, the more expensive the materials, and the more skilled the craftsmen, the higher the wages.

Tall palaces, elaborate statues, pictures depicting the deeds of the gods, and works of art created by various new technologies are all in the best of the hearts and minds of the churches as long as they are conducive to the promotion of their own gods. Even if a temple uses something new, if it is well received, the other temples will follow suit, displaying the same or similar things.

All this is like a competition of flowers, and there is no upper limit.