"Don't judge our master's identity by your abilities and wisdom, you know too little."

As a maid who came to the Lord's Mansion of Lancaster very early, the chief maid of Rinka is not so much a maid as a "tribute" given to Lord Anthony by the Black Cat Clan.

Although as a lord, Anthony still has an accepting attitude towards the first aboriginal to conquer the dungeon as a whole, but he can't stop the aborigines from thinking otherwise.

The more we learned about how powerful the previous Anthony Lord was, the more fearful those creatures who entered the continent from the dungeons.

Or it can be understood this way, whether it is the black cat clan's Rin Hua or the snow wolf clan's Hasaka, they are essentially the "protons" used by the two clans to surrender to Lord Anthony.

Although Lord Anthony didn't care about this, Rin Hua also knew that in the situation like that back then, even if Lord Anthony didn't want to accept it, the most correct way was to pull these young "protons" into the lord's mansion.

With the situation of the Lord's Mansion, it didn't take much trouble to raise the batch of "protons" back then.

If there is a disobedient person among the two clans, the lord's mansion can completely replace the leader of the two clans with "proton".

Although such an approach is humiliating, it ...... can survive.

As long as they can survive, they can at least have a little peace of mind.

After all, relying on the protection of a powerful lord and only surviving in a group are two different concepts.

Especially when this lord seems to be relatively generous, even if they bring the protons into the lord's mansion, they can at least feel at ease.

If you don't accept it, the black cat clan and the snow wolf clan at that time will be even more uneasy, and they will only have some thoughts that they shouldn't have in a panic.

The previous lord Anthony was obviously able to see this, and finally pulled their group of future maids into the lord's mansion and handed them over to the previous head maid at that time to lead.

Well...... Or to put it another way, there's nothing wrong with it, such as "bringing a baby".

Rinka is older than the other maids, so she remembers some of the things that happened back then.

But it was precisely because she remembered some things back then that she knew better that whether it was herself or other maids, there was at least one thing in the lord's mansion that seemed to be not valued by others, but most people couldn't have it......

That's dignity.

Whether it is the previous Lord Anthony or the current Young Master Kyle, they are all good people.

From Lancaster's first expansion, to Master Kyle's strategy, he has successfully made a name for himself throughout the Duchy of Ingylreim and even the king with his brilliant talent.

Even, cultivate rangers from scratch, reorganize the territory, and recruit the undead to open up the transportation arteries throughout Lancaster......

has developed all the way to the present, and it can be said that it has relied on the efforts of the entire Lancaster and the protection of Master Kyle.

Therefore, Rin Hua has always believed that Lancaster has been able to grow to such a point not because of the so-called "backing of big forces", but because of Master Kyle, the Rangers, the strange and interesting undead, the snow wolf clan and the black cat clan who have been cleaning monsters all year round, every resident of Titan, and every citizen of Lancaster..........

Kyle S. D. Heloyins!

When Rin Hua was talking about her young master, she was deeply aware of a problem.

Kyle was never proud of Heloyin, but Heloin was glorious because of Kyle.

The premise of all this was won by the young master, and the risks experienced and the confrontation hidden in deep water, how could the leader of a mere Stalker Legion know about it.

"Kill me!"

The leader of the Stalker whispered, "Since the Stalker Legion is doomed to be wiped out by you, I have no desire to live.

This life of mine has long been bound to the Stalker Legion, and it can no longer be separated."

"Your life does not simply belong to you, but to us, and what to do with you is up to us.

」

Elana shook her head.

The purpose of this war is to ensure the survival of Wandong City, not to set off useless killings.

Or, to put it more simply, the Lancastrian Territory is expanding too fast right now, and there is an extreme lack of presence that can provide Lancaster with effective troops.

As Kyle's fiancée, Elana is still very aware of the current situation in Lancaster.

Lancaster has grown so fast that it has basically taken one generation to complete the journey of four or five generations.

The upside is that the power and potential of Lancaster as a whole has been greatly enhanced.

The downside is that because of the lack of population, Kyle and his control over the whole of Lancaster are insufficient.

Large tracts of land have not yet been cleared.

A large number of core combat power that can be guarded at various nodes.

Intelligence officers who can quickly travel and communicate between various town nodes.

There are many, many places, and it still takes a lot of people to ensure that the entire territory is successfully driven.

This is the reason why Elanna has been slow to take out this group of stalkers.

Otherwise, just by relying on the two groups of [Shadow Garden] and [Night Watch], they would basically be able to wipe out this group of stalkers who lacked frontal combat capabilities.

"You should know that we are the Stalker Legion of the Shadow Nation, and it is impossible for us to submit to other forces, and you are doing this uselessly."

The leader of the Stalker's face changed suddenly, and opened his mouth to spit out a poisonous needle from under his tongue, which was amputated by a claw of Hasaka on the side before it could even get close to Elena.

Hasaka's throat erupted with a dull breathing sound.

dared to do something to someone who was very protective of her young master, or in front of her, which made her start to get angry.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the leader of the Stalker didn't intend to kill them through this "needle under the tongue" assassination method at all.

He turned his head and scurried away, picking up his weapon from the ground that had been shot down by Elana, and then turned his head and slashed at his neck.

He was chanting, "For the honor of the Shadow Country!"

However, a crisp sound sounded, and a sword blade suddenly approached, instantly slicing off the short knife of the leader of the Stalker.

A heavy blow burst out, and the leader, who had managed to squeeze a little strength out of this body, was instantly beaten by precise and ingenious techniques, and his body lost control, and he immediately staggered to the ground. ….

"If you really want the glory of the Shadow Nation, then you can't die."

Elana withdrew her fist, and under her burgundy hair, her eyes as deep as the depths of the sea, she exclaimed:

"You're stalkers, aren't you the slightest bit weird? Don't you feel that the place you are in now is not the real world at all?"

"Yes and no?"

The leader of the Stalkers laughed miserably.

"This is a dungeon, an echo of history, the land you are standing on now is essentially nothing more than a history that has passed, even if you know this truth, do you still have to fight?"

The leader of the Stalker shook his head and said, "If it's an echo of history, not to mention, there is nothing left in the world for us dead men that we want it to be.

In this case, fighting to the death in the dungeon may not be a suitable choice."

Elana snorted and said strangely, "You really don't care? Historically, your legion of Stalkers in the Shadow Nation has indeed been wiped out."

"When we went to war, we were ready to die."

"But you didn't protect your country!" Elana playfully said, "The Shadow Country, which you are desperately guarding, has already perished in the second year after the end of the Goblin Empire's crusade."

"All Stalkers, stop fighting!"

The leader of the Stalker roared, and the Stalkers who were fighting the [Shadow Garden] and the [Night Watch] hesitated for a moment, and after seeing that the enemy also took half a step back, they finally chose to obey the order, cautiously maintaining a defensive posture and taking a half step back.

[Shadow Garden], which is now the official organization of the maid group, is now under the jurisdiction of the maid chief Rinka.

There are currently 47 people, each of whom owns a Gluttonous Slime, and most of the time, the Gluttonous Slimes are equipped as maids.

In addition, due to the strong opinions of Rin Hua and Hasaka, the slimes on these rangers automatically split, and the second generation of slimms that were bred was fine-tuned by Kyle with the power of totems before they were officially born.

Well...... is probably to directly forcibly make the gluttonous Slime from the original asexual to gendered, and the image of Slime has also been "fine-tuned", from the original dumpling to the image of Slime's mother.

Of course, there are also maids who propose to make Gluttonous Slime the image of Master Kyle, which is seriously rejected by the maid Rinka.

However, it seems that because of such a small change, the players of Lancaster are like crazy, and want to take up the profession of Colonized Knight from the Lord's House.

As for the Night's Watch, they are a special combat squad converted from the Rangers led by Kyle's knight "Dan", and the number has now exceeded 3,000, which is almost 15 times larger than two years ago.

A small number of those who have increased are the Lancastrian Forces of Flux who have already reached adulthood.

Most of them are homeless people from all over the world. ….

Especially the immigrants from the war-stricken city-states that were transported by the Church of Mother God.

Those who can survive are basically new forces or professionals in the city-state.

For those lords who are sandwiched between the great powers, they are like weeds in the wind and rain, and they can't find a home at all, so they can only lie down honestly and let the major powers ravage.

Because of this, the people in these city-states basically have no feelings for the territory.

The weeds and the wasteland hug each other, and it would be nice to have a brief period of peace between the two sides until they met a more suitable object.

But if you are unfortunate enough to encounter a war, either the weeds will be burned up by the smoke of war, or you will be able to survive and see if there are any well-meaning churches willing to fish them out.

Well...... So now a considerable part of the Rangers in Lancaster come from this group.

Kyle's side didn't refuse to come.

In the early days, this Ranger mainly attacked the demonic beasts roaming in Lancastrian territory.

Therefore, most of them are equipped with knights' spears for attacking large monsters, bows and arrows for long-range combat, and curved scimitars for melee combat.

It can be said that this Ranger does not have much experience in dealing with humanoids, but when it comes to fighting monsters, it is completely different.

This time, Dan took the initiative to lead the team to participate in the battle of the Shadow Nation Legion, just thinking of using this group of people to sharpen the group of newcomers in the team who are not good at fighting humanoids.

Now it seems that the overall situation is still good.

With the protection of Slime, the damage in this white-knuckle battle is minimal, and the goal of polishing the newcomer has been achieved.

Now, after receiving Dan's instructions, many newcomers have retreated.

Given a chance to breathe, the leader of the Stalkers looked at Elana with a gloomy face:

"What do you mean by that?"

"Literally, the various countries that participated in this battle did not do well later." Elana replied earnestly.

"What's going on over there in the Shadow Country?"

"The Abyssal Gate opened in the Shadow Country, and the swarming Abyss Demons burned every land in the Shadow Country, and it can be said that less than one in a million people escaped from this land.

You heard you right, you don't have a home anymore

now."

Elena's flat voice didn't rise or fall in the slightest, but the leader of the Stalkers felt like his blood was already cold.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Holy Briña...... Didn't Holy Brinia send someone to help?"

"It was dispatched, but when the large army arrived, it was delayed by more than ten days than expected.

It is said that it was because several popes on the Holy Briña side thought that this was the 'divine punishment' of the Shadow Nation for deviating from their plans, and they could not interfere in the first place.

Later, after the arrival of the main force of the church, most of the land in the entire Shadow Country had been abyssized, cut out of the Shenhua Continent, and pulled into the abyss."

"Why?" The leader of the Stalker spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes reddened, and said, "We have an alliance, the Shadow Nation has joined the multinational alliance, and they want to ensure that my country in the rear is not invaded by foreign enemies!" ….

"There are so many reasons! At that time, it was not only your Shadow Nation that was affected, but also the Dennis's Underground Great Tombs, the Elven Supreme Forest, and the Dwarvens' Crucible Fortress all affected a little.

It's just that compared to rescuing elves and dwarves, rescuing the Shadow Nation is actually not that important, after all, you are not their most important group in the first place, and the price you can pay is not so much.

And there are enough reasons on the side of the church, whether it is in terms of numbers, influence, or all aspects, the benefits that the Shadow Nation and the Great Underground Tomb itself can bring are obviously insufficient......

She learned about this when she accompanied Kyle to investigate the relevant information.

"So what exactly are we protecting?"

The leader of the Stalker can accept that he or even all of his subordinates will die in this war, but only if their death can buy a period of peace.

According to this woman, not long after they died, the country they desperately tried to protect became history.

Even...... Just listening to her description, the leader of the Stalker could imagine the wail that seeped through the smell of blood.

It was the wailing of the family members they had tried so hard to protect.

Unconsciously, the stalkers' breathing became rapid.

"So, you don't really need to fight anymore."

Elanna sighed.

Countless families have been destroyed in the demonic invasion, and it is only an inconspicuous number in historical documents, but the pain and suffering hidden in it are not the parties involved, how can they be seen clearly.

"So what? Even if we don't have a reason to fight now, it doesn't mean we have to join you, right?

If this is really an echo of history, then if you want to complete the strategy successfully, you can either choose to kill us or choose to assimilate us......

I don't think we need to be assimilated by you."

Knight Dan snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it good to live?"

The leader of the Stalkers shook his head and said, "In a way, being alive is also painful for us."

"Then let me give you a reason...... For example, counterattacking the Abyss?"

The leader of the Stalker was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily and said, "You really deserve to be a noble lady, no wonder you can raise an innocent naughty boy like you who doesn't know the sinister.

Do you know what you're talking about? It's an abyss, and almost no one can come back from it, and you're too abstract to draw your big pie."

Elanna shook her head and sighed, "So, in your time, there was no custom of hunting in the abyss!"

The times are spiraling, and hundreds of years ago, the opening of the door of the abyss would inevitably cause a catastrophe that would affect the entire continent.

However, after a few hundred years, the top powers are actually not so afraid of the abyss, and even every once in a while, they will send a group of top powerhouses and excellent legions to participate in the bloody battle of the abyss

In a special way, enjoy the fruits of the bloody battle of the abyss.

I even heard that a top power like the Yin Bell Federation has established its own enclave in some areas of the Abyss. ….

It is not wrong to say that it is a counterattack on the abyss.

In the past, it was difficult for people to imagine how fast the development speed would be in the future, especially in the form of a hundred years, and it can be said that the evolution speed of all walks of life has exceeded the imagination of the leader of the stalker.

"Your time...... Have you already started to counterattack the abyss?" He said with a sigh.

A sharp male voice came: "To be more precise, the abyss is regarded as a kind of resource, and a part of it will be cleaned up regularly."

The leader of the Stalkers stared at Kyle falling from the sky, and his eyes swept around, soon realizing that more dangerous auras had appeared in the Black Forest.

"Elana, it looks like you're going well."

Kyle approaches Elena, and the two look at each other, then back to the Stalker leader.

"The Chosen One? No, this extraordinary aura of divinity, I see, God scroll......" The leader of the Stalkers, who had his own judgment the first time he saw Kyle, smiled bitterly.

Originally, I thought it was just a city of ten thousand moves.

It turns out that without the Mobile Church, they can't even break through the Goblin Gunner's fire.

Later, it was discovered that there were so many warriors (undead) who were not afraid of death on the side of Wandong City.

And then later...... The Rangers raging on the ground were directly crushed in a head-on battle.

Now even the Divine Scroll has appeared!

Can't you afford to play Wandong City?!

"Kyle, is the battle over your side over?"

Knowing that Kyle can come to him now, it means that everything is already going according to her fiancé's plan, but Elana still says "one more thing".

"Hmm...... The Chosen One has been killed, but there was a little accident, and the Prince of Lies God has descended."

"Huh?" Elana looked stunned.

"Don't worry, it's okay." With a gentle smile on his face, Kyle said lightly, "We've got rid of Ciric's troubles."

The leader of the Shadow Nation was stunned for a moment, and his body shook again and again.

His voice was a little hoarse and he said, "The Prince of Lies you are talking about, is it the powerful divine power of the Church of the Dark Sun that believes in him, the Prince of Lies, Shirek?"

Kyle pretended to be inexplicable and glanced at the leader of the Stalker, nodded and said:

"Yes, that guy is more troublesome than I thought, but fortunately we were prepared in advance, and now the prince of lies should be angry in his own kingdom."

When he heard Kyle say this, the expression on his face looked so flat that he couldn't speak for a while.

"How can we be in the Land of Shadows! Surrender, folks, perhaps we do have a lot more to do."

Kyle smiled as he knew that the stalkers had finally lowered their heads.

It's okay, Kyle isn't in a hurry.

If you can lower the first, you can lower the second, third, and fourth times......

After that, it's endless, and I'm used to Kyle, and it's time to get back to my heart completely.

Kyle nodded, and didn't even go out of his way to let the Rangers restrain the group of stalkers, but turned his head directly to look into the distance, and said: ....

"Let's go, and finally deal with the Chosen of the God of Life, and this dungeon strategy will really come to an end."

A group of soldiers from the Shadow Nation looked at each other and didn't say anything more.

"Let's go, follow them, and watch the sunset here one last time!"

……

With the convergence of many people, riots finally began to appear in Wandong City.

Torrents of steel followed the Lancastrian Rangers in their final charge.

Compared to the average Chosen One

, the Chosen One of the God of Life is unusually difficult.

If the difficulty of the Chosen of Death is that he can almost be regarded as a piece of indiscriminate killing for a profession who is weaker than himself.

Then the difficulty of the Chosen of Life lies in his defensive ability and even the recovery speed of his body far exceeding that of the normal Chosen One.

Kyle actually knows very well that an existence like the Chosen of Life is indeed troublesome to kill him completely.

Fortunately, due to the fact that its corresponding power was more than self-preservation and insufficient destruction, a "big siege" against the Chosen of Life was formed between goblins, players, rangers, the Chosen of the Two Churches and the legions of the Chosen of Life under their command for a while.

The Chosen of Life and the lives of the Conjuring Legion under his command colluded with each other, and finally formed a terrifying life comparable to that of an ancient giant, which resisted everyone's attacks.

Although the power of the Chosen One is wrapped in the power of the Merger, and can quickly repair the giant's body, it is still inevitable that they will run away in the midst of the indiscriminate bombardment.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

And then......

Kyle is here.

"What a big target!"

Kyle looked at the giant and was amazed, [Kyle's all-battle hand] was full of firepower, and the condensed hands were like a woman gently caressing her body, and easily pressed on the giant's body.

"Let's experiment a little bit!"

Kyle chuckled, "[Celestial Elemental Fission], double!"

With a click, two small balls appeared on the giant's body, almost in a few breaths, and the two small balls were blown up like balloons.

Through the collusion between the Chosen One and the One Who Invoked Merger, the originally vigorous physical recovery ability not only did not become their help, but in an instant, it provided a large amount of fission energy to the [Celestial Elemental Fission].

Many parties who sensed that something was wrong left the scene as soon as possible.

The last thing that caught their eyes was a huge ball of blue flame devouring the giant like a mountain, and finally turned into a blue flame suspended in mid-air, slowly sinking into the earth.

Unprecedented horror, everyone looked at the ground that had been knocked out of the bottomless pit, and felt unprecedented anxiety, and—

Boutright fear.

Even Kyle didn't imagine that all of this would come together with such terrifying destructive power.

After all...... If you really want to talk about it, Kyle himself is the top spellcaster in his class, and he can be said to be very familiar with the destructive power that can be unleashed by various spells.

However, [Celestial Elemental Fission] simulates an elemental fission reaction like a celestial collision. ….

The base power of this spell depends on the amount of mana that Kyle himself infuses, but the upper limit of the spell's ability to exert itself depends on the amount of dense energy of the target attacked by this spell.

So even Kyle sometimes can't accurately deduce how destructive this magic is.

When he first used this magic, he used it directly against a clearing, and the damage caused was basically the destructive power of the five-ring magic, not to mention the other seven-ring magic.

So much so that for a while, he even thought that he had compounded a waste magic.

It wasn't until later that he was unwilling to use this magic on a monster whose challenge level had reached LV12, and then the damage that originally only had the magic of the five rings soared to the standard of the magic of the seven rings in an instant.

At that moment he realized that this magic was of little use to a large group of weak people.

Its outbreak requires more than enough food.

In order to be able to test the power of this magic, Kyle did many experiments, especially the damage he inflicted on the demon god's flesh test subject that day.

What is certain is that in the face of high concentrations and high amounts of energy, the effect of this magic can be called amazing.

It can wipe out an entire block

has kicked open the door of the Nine Rings Magic with half a foot.

Still, Kyle didn't quite know how far the exponential growth of this magical destructive power could go.

The evil god's flesh test body is just a small piece of the power of the evil god's flesh and blood, like a babbling baby, which cannot be compared with the real Chosen One, let alone the divine scroll.

So this time, he tried to choose a hand against the God of Life.

Thanks to the Chosen of Life, Kyle verified that [Celestial Elemental Fission] is still exponentially more destructive for this level, and the attack radius has expanded by more than 10 times!

Well, it's barely possible to deduce the data of the Chosen One.

From the current point of view, if you face a special opponent like the Chosen of Life and the Legion of Prayers, who assemble "a large number of small batteries into large batteries......

The upper limit of the destructive power of this seven-ring spell will directly soar to the tenth ring.

As for hitting a stronger enemy, such as a god scroll, or ......

God!

Well, how destructive it will be at that point, Kyle is curious.

It's just that what Kyle didn't notice was that everyone was silent now looking at the position where the original life god had chosen to stand on the earth, the bottomless pit.

Even Old White, who had reached the legendary stage, patted Kyle on the shoulder and said with emotion:

"Now the young master has really grown into a very reliable lord."

Kyle was a little embarrassed to hear this, shook his head and said:

"Actually, [Celestial Elemental Fission] is not as terrible as you think!

I can only say that the Chosen of Life and their Invoker Legion have recovered faster than I expected, and they have forcibly spread the Annihilation Orb generated by [Celestial Elemental Fission] to such a large extent." ….

Everyone nodded.

Yes, we all get it!

Ordinary weaklings can be killed with just ordinary magic.

It's only worth using this magic if you meet some of the best monsters that deserve it, right?

……

【Venue: Wandong City Geocentric Square】

[Time: Night]

A group of people gathered, some with big smiles on their faces, like the rangers, like the goblins.

Of course, inevitably, some people will be happy, and some people will now put on a Sima face, looking like no one is approaching, such as the disarmed elven rangers, such as a group of stalkers in the Shadow Country.

Of course, there is also a group of people with very special identities, who now also have sad looks on their faces.

For example, the head of the Wandong City Research Institute, Dr. Osborne.

At this time, Dr. Osborne's eyes looked at the stalkers and elves who were temporarily restrained by Kyle, and sighed and said:

"Finally...... What a hard-won peace!"

He got up and poured a glass of wine for the young man in front of him and said, "That way, the Speaker's side should be able to look at each other."

Kyle picked up the wine Dr. Osborne had poured for him, and poured tons and tons of it.

The wine is naturally not poisonous, and the detection aura on Kyle's body has never stopped.

"Speaker Ryan, he's one of the bravest men I've ever met!"

Kyle sighed softly.

It is impossible to fight without death, and even in a war that seems absolutely victorious, a war that can be called a crushing level, there will still be people who die in the war.

But that doesn't stop Kyle from respecting the old Speaker.

He used his sacrifice to draw an end to this war, and even solved Kyle's worries to a large extent.

After all......

For Kyle, the future Lancastrian Lordship doesn't need the goblins who surrender.

Ryan Omaranch made it when he first came to Kyle to make a plan

A decision that left everyone jaw-dropping.

He decided to embrace death.

In his words, if he just wanted to simulate the form of a large number of goblins in Wandong City through the means of the undead, go to the sea, and die in place of the residents of Wandong City, it would be impossible to deceive the rats of the surrender faction.

The capitulation faction itself is the most timid group of people in the entire Goblin United Council, and the rats are playing a game of rumors.

If as the chairman of the United Council of Wandong City, he didn't even think about following the conservatives to escape, then how could he fool the fish into taking the bait?

Therefore, the old man took the lead and took a part of the people who begged for death, as well as all the high-ranking members of the surrender faction, and fled to the coastline together.

In the end, the theocracy of the Prince of Lies was successfully activated, and the player, along with the group led by Ryan Omaranch, became the real victims of this war.

"'Somebody is going to die, so why can't it be me?' I'll leave the rest to him, Osborne, don't let me down, that's what he told me."

Osborne drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, then turned his head to look at Kyle and laughed at himself, "....

"Captain Kyle, oh no, it's time to call you Lord Lord, you know that the Goblin Empire isn't really a country with a long history.

To put it bluntly, many of the things we goblins are pursuing are just replicas of another civilization.

For a long time, we all thought that we might be just a less comprehensive projection of another civilization, a tool that had been screened by the will of the world to simulate the development of another civilization.

When we came to this inference, we were actually frustrated for a while, because it meant that everything we had pursued in the past was nothing more than a sea of stars reflected in the eyes of other civilizations.

We seem to have a lot of things, but in reality, we have almost nothing of what we have.

Do you know why we changed our minds about that?"

Kyle shook his head.

The Goblin Empire rose too fast, so fast that many forces had not had time to figure out their details, and they had already become an empire with good comprehensive strength on the mainland.

And the speed of its fall is even faster than the speed of other rises, and under the encirclement and suppression of many parties, the Goblin Empire is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, through a special method, the goblins reduced the intelligence of the real race to the mentally handicapped, and the clouds of the past were completely buried in history.

"Although everything we have comes from another civilization, our consciousness, our minds, our culture, and our heritage, none of them are ours.

But by another approach, we proved once and for all that we were not randomly made tools, and that day was the beginning of a completely different trajectory for our goblin empire.

The day the Trap Warlock was born...... Unlike the education received by the mainstream groups on the mainland, for us, why is there such a group of 'professionals, such a group?'

Isn't a profession just a profession? Why do you become a professional and have such special powers?

We couldn't figure it out for a long time, until we finally got a satisfactory answer when our goblin profession, the Trapwarlock, appeared."

"What is it?" Kyle asked subconsciously.

"It's a soul!

After summarizing everything and everything, and then finding the underlying operating logic of all this, we completed the reproduction through self-means, promoted the changes in the material world with small individual strength, gathered in the soul, condensed and formed, and our profession was born.

We really touched our own soul, and we also understood that even if most of the things we have are forged from others, only the flickering soul belongs to us.

We are creatures of the world, but we still have a free soul

So on the day we figured it out, the door of the magic technology opened to us."

Kyle nodded, he actually understood that this inability to recognize what he really was had experienced years ago.

At that time, he would also wonder if he was the ridiculous "Wall of Champions" who became the backdrop of others in the World Finals again and again, or Kyle Brown, who curled up and died in the dark. D. Heroise.

Later, when he completed his self-awareness, he already knew that it didn't matter if he was Kyle or Ning Ruyi.

He is who he is, a new being with a soul of his own and a vision of the future.

"Speaking of which, in your eyes, Lord Lord, what kind of existence are the Mechanism Warlocks?"

Kyle shook his head and said, "I haven't had much contact with the Trap Warlocks, so I don't know much about the profession."

Even in previous lives, the Trap Warlock was a fairly rare class in the player community.

It's not that it's hard to get a job, it's that if you want to grow in this profession, you inevitably have to learn a lot of things.

For most players, I entered the Nether Gate to play, not to be played.

The growth of a trap warlock always reminds them of the time they were in their senior year of high school.

The hellish life that is full of knowledge and wants to play with itself in the shape of knowledge.

This is the Trap Warlock, who sees the mastery of magic as a technical ability.

They can distinguish between forms of energy and matter, and understand how to manipulate objects with the arcane currents in or around other living beings.

So from that day on, through a variety of magic materials, arrays, and complex imprint chains, trap warlocks can channel energy into items, create all kinds of magic equipment, and the germ of magic technology has spread throughout the goblin empire.

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Once a day, I want you

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