Chapter 251 Kyle: Do you know what it means to be favored by the mother of the world's gold content 2 (10K)
"So, now I'm going to take it a step further ......"
Monarch Bartlett looked at Kyle with a satisfied smile on his face and said, "You have to be a little more careful, after all...... The physical world of mind and body is even more ancient and violent, and they are much more dangerous than the elemental elves. β
The next moment, Kyle shuddered, and his tail stood up instantly.
Almost instantly, he felt a faint sense of threat coming from everything around him.
Yes, everything!
The air you breathe, the earth you step on, illuminates the light around you......
It's as if at this moment, everything you look at has become your enemy.
No, not likely!
A magical aura flickered, and he jumped into the air, and the magic wings that stretched out gave him the ability to fly in the sky, and he looked at the ground below with flickering eyes, and said with a chuckle:
"You're right...... The power of the bewitching mage is indeed naturally applicable to the succubus bloodline. β
A hint of unease flashed in his eyes, and he was sure that the sense of threat he had just felt was definitely not a simple delusion.
"It's really worthy of the bloodline of the dominant power, and before you have launched an attack, you already instinctively feel threatened?"
Bartlett said nonchalantly, "Well, let's go a little too far, Kyle, don't get knocked down!" β
In an instant, the ground, which had just looked unremarkable, turned into a winding and circling mud and stone serpent like a dragon and a snake rising from the land, as if a tall building had risen directly from the flat ground, and rushed towards Kyle at an astonishing speed, like a mountain rising into the sky.
Kyle frowned, and with a light slap of his palm, the hand of the whole battle that continued to spread outwards instantly covered the sky.
A wonderful force field accompanied by the all-battle hand that hunted the floating cannon, and instantly opened up a special space around the body.
With the energy under his own control covering the whole field, the ubiquitous sense of threat seemed to disappear a lot at this moment.
Kyle didn't even think about unleashing his magic.
For plastic magic, there are quite a few commonly used spells that will have a link that resonates with elemental spirits.
Now it seems that this kind of classic spell will have a high probability of being dominated by the realm of the Bartlett Monarch, and the fleeting of the Great Fireball Technique just now, and then rebounding back to his side, is the best proof of this.
So he directly chose another way to break through ingenuity.
There are more than 13,000 floating cannons, and they don't need to be dispatched entirely, just a part of the floating cannons need to exert the power they should have.
And so in an instant, it was dawn.
The magic instantly condensed and formed in the floating cannon, turning into a series of azure laser-like impact light speeds, intertwining in the sky, and finally focusing on one place, dismembering the mudstone earth dragon that was chasing after Kyle.
In an instant, the body of the winding mud and stone serpent exploded one after another.
The shatterable mud and stone serpent will re-condense and form in the void and try to kill it again.
Kyle didn't give it a chance, and the pure magical impact instantly expanded, wiping out everything in the surrounding realm faster.
Attack?
There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
Then I will destroy you directly with your body!
"It's a simple and direct method, but I'll do it too."
Lord Bartlett raised the scepter in his hand, he didn't even sketch the spell model at all, he just raised his hand in the direction of Kyle, and a large number of small sun-like clusters of light gathered around the scepter:
"If I'm not mistaken, you're the god of Loshanda, so, kid, have you ever been attacked by the light?"
Kyle's pupils were slight.
In an instant, he felt as if his surroundings had darkened all of a sudden, as if it had changed from day to dusk in an instant.
And the cluster of light that surrounded the Bartlett monarch in the distance instantly turned into small suns.
It was as if the beam of light had become a materialized force itself at this moment, and under the sudden change, Kyle immediately made a decision, causing the many standby floating cannons behind him to adjust their positions and act instantly.
In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be surrounded by the speed of light of various colors.
The Spirit of Light, summoned by the Lord of Bartlett, released thousands of streams of energy, colliding directly with the magic of the energy core of the Elemental Melting Pot directly drawn by Kyle.
The beam-like impact and the magical impact collided in the sky, annihilating, and in the midst of the explosions, Kyle seemed to hear a burst of mournful screams.
"That's a lot of strength, at your age...... No, at your current level, without the influence of external forces, I am probably the strongest mage in the world. β
Bartlett said softly.
The expression on Kyle's face didn't fluctuate, just quietly looking at the space around him that was constantly turbulent due to the impact.
After a moment, a slightly subtle expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "No, now I'm using external forces. β
"No, you should know what I'm talking about."
Monarch Bartlett said mildly:
"So, let's show a little more strength, if it's just the current power, I can only praise 'worthy of being a student of Lord Lucius', you, it's much more than that."
Kyle chuckled, "It's undoubtedly a lucky thing to be a student of Teacher Lucius, so what's wrong with me?" β
But after a moment, his voice took on a little extra emotion, and he said pointedly:
"But you're right, as a student of Mr. Lucius, you have to learn from the teacher's unscrupulous attitude...... And a little bit of my own personal style.
After all, all the way to this day, what I want to be is not [Little Lucius], but the unique Kyle, so that future generations of mages will respect me as a god when they preach my name. β
With his hands folded, Kyle's eyes grew cold.
The floating cannons that had been gathered around Kyle dispersed instantly, leaving only a portion of the floating cannons hovering around Kyle.
"Coral, there's no problem with protecting this aspect of the work, right?"
I don't know when, a little witch who looked a little young sat on her broom with half of her body on her side, and let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell:
"Coral obeys, please leave it to me."
The Bartlett monarch below smiled, and a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes for a long time, and said:
"Is that how you deal with it? I can only say that it did surprise me a little bit.
I thought you'd choose something else, like specialize in strengthening your use of a certain type of magic, but you ended up choosing the 'I want it all' path.
However, with the arithmetic power of a self-disciplined puppet, can you really defend it? β
Kyle shook his head and said, "That also requires you to be able to free up your hands to attack, right?" Judging from the current situation, it should not be necessary to guard to this extent, after all, my coral, can be ......"
A terrifying streamer spewed head-on in front of Kyle, only to be blocked by a hexahedral barrier that was spliced together to form pieces.
Bartlett attacked mercilessly.
"Really...... Wait a minute for me to finish. β
Kyle snorted lightly, and in the next second, countless beam impacts released by the light elements around Bartlett's body were like rain hitting plantains, and they frantically swept around Kyle.
However, the self-discipline puppet [Sango] in front of Kyle did not move, and stretched out his soft little hand, which instantly pulled up a defense beside Kyle.
In a state of inspiration, Kyle created the seven-ring composite magic [Absolute Realm Force Field Barrier], which materializes the power of the spirit into a distorted barrier, thus creating a defensive force field between the virtual and the real.
However, the inherent nature of the Absolute Domain Barrier itself is that it has a very high priority defense feature when dealing with most attack methods.
But...... It is also because of this characteristic that the absolute domain force field barrier loses its convenience and mobility.
This is a special type of protective magic that is difficult to move, and it is extremely protective, but it faces a fatal problem......
It will be used as a target by people, and it will consume a lot of mental power.
This kind of barrier, which is inconvenient to move, can only be used as a wide-area defense against the bombardment of the ground mage legion on the battlefield if it does not have the characteristic spell of the battle mage.
However, with the characteristics of the combination of the Hand of Battle and the equivalent substitution, this means of fixed-point defense can also become more flexible and changeable.
Moreover...... The special shield generated by the Absolute Domain Force Field Barrier can actually be expanded and contracted freely.
In other words, compared to ordinary protective barriers that cannot be changed once generated, the Absolute Domain Force Field Barrier is completely capable of using the deadliest barrier for the most concentrated attacks by reducing the deployment area in the face of "focused strikes".
And only if the release speed is fast enough, the barrier can be quickly followed by a new barrier, and the most effective protection can be achieved in the most efficient way, which is completely possible.
However, only if you have such a fast reaction speed and computing power.
If you are not proficient in this way, then you can only hang a [mechanical mind] and [parallel thinking] on yourself, and squeeze the potential of your brain to better exert this effect.
However, this is not a problem for the autonomic doll "Sango".
As the Rose Dolls with the highest level of single computing power in Wandong City, they can directly assist Kyle himself in casting spells.
In other words, they are the "eyes" that assist Kyle in interfering with the floating cannons and upgrading the more than 13,000 floating cannons into an even more terrifying spell matrix.
"Shhh......h I don't know if you've ever enjoyed, endless spell bombardment? β
The moment the words fell, the sky was flooded with brilliant magical aura.
Department of plastic energy.
Spell system.
Enchantment.
Necromancy.
Variation system.
This series of magical damage spells will be more factional, and it will be condensed and formed in the sky in the shortest possible time.
A light rain fell from the sky, and the terrible thing was that the real body of these light rains was a spell that fell to the ground like a meteor.
Kyle's laughter was drowned out by the whirring spells:
"Even if you can borrow the power of all things to counteract my spells, there are always some spells that you can't directly counteract, right?"
In the state of full strength, even if only at this moment, a considerable number of spells were offset by the power of the Bartlett Sovereign, and there could be a considerable number of them, there was no way to cancel them.
To be precise, there is not necessarily a limit to the amount of spells that Monarch Bartlett can negate.
However, in a short period of time, it was not as easy for him to penetrate the mental and physical world of all things in the world with the power of confusion control spells, and find the specific creature or substance that was most suitable to counteract these spells.
He is confronted with a twin that appears to be an individual, but is actually a symbiotic with Queen Gluttony Slime.
It looks like a twin, but in fact it is a whole blessed by a large number of smart chips and the computing power of the gluttonous slime group.
Kyle was never alone.
Hidden beneath his "I am the legion" exterior is an even more terrifying computational power that has come to dominate the realm of the individual.
What's worse is that this kind of computing power that cannot be sustained is infinitely increasing because it continuously obtains the functions of the Elemental Melting Pot, so that the ability to overclock computing can last indefinitely.
Even, the continuous flow of magic through Esther as an energy tower and along the slime spirit network is constantly spreading outward, which is permanently changing the characteristics of the gluttonous slime race.
Maybe one day, out of the torrent of energy, there will be a horrible race that will surprise everyone, and that race will be the one that is completely dominated by Kyle in the true sense of the word.
However, it will be many years before it really gets to that point.
What Kyle needs to do now is to make the most of the power of the Gluttonous Slimes.
Kyle knows this all too well.
Monarch Bartlett is undoubtedly strong, but that doesn't mean he can't be defeated.
In the case of a brief confrontation, or when Monarch Bartlett had just begun to release the sea, Kyle could clearly feel that Monarch Bartlett was consciously dissecting the strengths and weaknesses of his own domain power, and using bloody scars to tell Kyle how to use the power of domination.
This force is so magical and so effective.
What's more, Kyle can clearly feel that this set of spell-casting thinking that seems to be completely different from the mainstream spells, hidden in the deepest depths, is clearly the essence that can fully fit the conventional magic system.
Perhaps, the power of domination can allow the Bartlett monarch to exert almost omnipotent power in the face of most situations.
But it is also inevitable that he will fall into another more embarrassing state, that is, while dominating the mind and body world of all things, he will also be subject to the backlash from those that exist in the mind and body world.
The final result will inevitably affect the speed at which Monarch Bartlett casts spells in the first place.
Although this effect is minimal, and it is even unceremonious to say that for the vast majority of people, there will be no problem at all with such a small delay in the effect of Monarch Bartlett's spell.
However, it also depends on who it is for.
As long as the opponent is weak enough, even the opponent's professional characteristics and related spells can perfectly restrain the power system of the Bartlett Monarch, but because the strength gap is too large, in the eyes of the opponent, the Bartlett Monarch is perfect in all aspects.
This point, when encountering a truly powerful enemy, will go from not such a serious problem to a fatal vulnerability.
Because in a battle at the level of the Magic Monarch, any bit of sluggishness and delay in launching an attack will become an opportunity for instant counterattack in the eyes of the enemy.
Obviously, someone has now seized this opportunity and tried to directly seal off the power that Bartlett relied on for his livelihood.
So much so that Bartlett would always unconsciously sigh there when he looked up at the bright stars around him: "It's so beautiful! β
Obviously, he didn't mean that Kyle was good-looking.
Although Kyle is really good-looking, sometimes it is even so good that people can't take their eyes off it.
But...... At least at this moment, the magical monarch clearly realized a question, that is, what level of strength has Kyle reached now?
Undoubtedly, this is not a compliment, but a recognition of the thousands of spells that Kyle has mastered, and the greed for knowledge that Kyle hides under the deep waters.
No wonder he became a god of Dinaire.
This level of spell washing scene was not unseen by him, and those mage groups from the royal court were also able to do this level.
Bartlett had more or less seen a spell covering of this level.
But...... Those people are a bunch.
And now standing in front of Bartlett is only Kyle.
I am the Mage Regiment, and I am the Lord of All Laws!
The succubus boy who stood proudly in front of Bartlett revealed more of the greedy and vicious fighting posture that had been hidden in the past, like a demon.
"You can't keep the water out......" Monarch Bartlett muttered.
In the face of such a young man covered in thorns, if he relaxed his vigilance, it was really possible to be directly defeated.
Although Bartlett doesn't have much idea about being defeated or something, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers.
Can...... As an old mage who wants to teach Kyle the Confusion Control Spell, if he fails, he can't speak loudly when he teaches him.
Bartlett still values his majesty as a teacher.
So at this moment, he made his choice without hesitation.
"Pure World."
His scepter tapped lightly on the ground, and a faint wave came, and almost instantly, the raining magic attack seemed to have been erased by something.
An arc that continued to spread outward instantly canceled everything on Kano Island with the naked eye.
Kyle's enchanting eyes opened at some point, and the surprise and intoxication in his eyes didn't seem to be fake.
Just as Bartlett was immersed in the swarm of spells released by Kyle, Kyle is now immersed in the magical aesthetics of Lord Bartlett.
"Sure enough, every magical monarch is a treasure in every magical realm...... This kind of thinking, this kind of operation technique, is really, breathtaking! β
If a new mage who doesn't know anything, when he comes to the scene of the battle between the two, his first reaction may be that Kyle and Bartlett continue to release terrible light pollution into the surrounding area in the process of unfolding a magical fight.
But in the eyes of a knowledgeable person like Kyle, Monarch Bartlett was playing something very new.
To put it bluntly...... Between his words and deeds, this guy quietly used all kinds of confusion control spells to dominate the elemental spirits who had borne the most burdens.
Instead of letting the elemental elves destroy the various spells released by Kyle, they let the elemental elves directly exclude all the spells around them that could be repelled by themselves as soon as possible.
This method is almost negligible for the consumption generated by the elemental elves.
When Kyle used the Great Fireball Technique before, in order to show Kyle what kind of wonders would be created after the Confusion Control System dominated the "natural phenomena", he directly asked the elves in charge of the fire element to control the Great Fireball Technique, absorb it, and directly jump his face and bounce back on Kyle.
But......
For elemental elves, any way that requires them to use their brains will make them feel tired.
The difference between asking you to draw a specific shape on a blank piece of paper, or even copying a character, and asking you to scribble on a blank piece of paper, is very large.
For the elemental elves, the computing power consumed by directly "canceling" the magic effect of an area is completely within the range of Bartlett's tolerance.
I don't know how......
Seeing such a confusing effect, Kyle suddenly felt a little familiar.
A moment later, he extracted a memory from the depths of his mind......
That was the feeling when he was raiding the dungeon [Embers of the Empire], and he was so suppressed by the anti-casting device that he couldn't use spells.
It's not so much that you can't use spells, it's that you can't resonate with them.
After understanding the nature of enough spells, Kyle has clearly recognized one thing, that is, the so-called spells, which are the process of mages or spellcasters who take the initiative to borrow the laws of world operation to transform the world after understanding the world.
In this process, when the objective laws of everything are put into operation, corresponding phenomena will naturally arise.
In many cases, people know what is going on but don't know why it is, and they can only see the phenomenon that occurs in the process of applying the objective law, but they don't know the law behind the phenomenon.
Those spell-like spells that flow deep in the depths of multiple transcendent bloodlines and can be activated at any time are the most straightforward embodiment.
The source of these transcendent bloodlines has enough understanding of the objective laws of the operation of the world, so they turn this understanding into a heritage, like writing a program, implanted in the blood of each race.
There are some ethnic groups where the ancient ancestors have a strong pioneering spirit, or because they live too long and don't find something that can consume their time, they may be bored and crazy first.
Always...... Because of all kinds of messy reasons, they have mastered a lot of primordial laws, and they began to stuff them into the depths of their blood indiscriminately like opening an impart.
Stuffed in a lot, there will always be something that can form a concrete spell.
However, because the rules of the operation of these spells are rooted in the bloodline and can be used directly, many people just use these spells without having an in-depth understanding of the laws and experiences that have been summarized in advance hidden in the bloodline spells.
Kyle is aware of the Anti-Cast Field device.
This thing is widely used in the [Ember of the Empire] around Wandong City, and the reason is that through the artificial operation of the law, the laws related to spells are in a state of silence, thus creating a realm of absolute demons.
Therefore, when Kyle is in the city of Ten Thousand Moves, when he wants to cast a spell, he will find that the difficulty of casting the spell has skyrocketed.
If I had to put it in a more appropriate way, it would probably be......
Originally, you used the spell model as a bait and your supernatural strength as a fishing line, so as to pull "natural phenomena" such as elemental spirits, and reach the standard of being able to cast spells smoothly.
But now, the anti-cast field device will release a special power, causing the elemental elves to shout "No, this stinks here", and then turn around and leave the surrounding area wrapped in these powers.
And without the resonance of those things that represent the "objective law", most of the spells are dead all at once.
Now, Monarch Bartlett has used another way of thinking about using this kind of thing in front of Kyle.
Or to be more precise, when Bartlett consciously revealed his way of controlling all things to Kyle through his own realm, Kyle also began to feel the voice of those things.
At this moment, he "observed" the mind-body world they constructed.
It's an amazing feeling.
It's as if you have heard the sound of all things, and the sound of all things is not like a flock of ducks, on the contrary, the emotions they give back are very simple.
For example, if a stone suppresses the space for the grass to grow, the grass will emit a very simple "troubled" emotion, and then repeat this emotion infinitely.
But when Kyle quietly drew a stream of magic and fused it directly into the grass, the mana offering made its body change in an instant, and it thrived, instantly bypassing the stone and poking out outside.
At this moment, Kyle found that his "troubled" mood instantly turned into "happy".
It's a strange feeling, especially when the grass senses Kyle's gaze and sways in the wind, as if waving at him, and says to him:
"Hello, my friend, is there anything I can help with?"
Kyle whispered, "Is that the idea of magic you want to explain to me?" It feels like everything has changed from such a perspective! β
Bartlett had a relieved smile on his face and said, "Being able to understand the mystery of this so quickly, as I thought, the succubus in charge of the dominant power is not so much a representative of lust as ......
A mage who was born to know.
At least on the path of the Confusing Mage, Kyle, you should have the ability to make it to the end of this category, so, do you know why the Bewitchment Mages now call themselves Possessed Mages? β
Kyle thought about it for a moment, and realized that in the books he had browsed, he didn't see any references to the origin of the term "magician".
"The title of magician started with me, and it was also defined by me."
Monarch Bartlett said lightly.
Bartlett laughs at the mention of this.
"Kyle, from now on, I'm going to use spells."
The next moment, the spell model of the Great Fireball Technique was sketched out in the void, and in Kyle's perception, the elemental spirits that had previously permeated the surroundings seemed to have found their masters in an instant, and they were clustered around the Great Fireball Technique.
Something terrible happened.
The Great Fireball Technique, which was originally normal, turned into a scorching black sun in an instant.
The black sun continued to expand and spread, like a giant celestial body, floating in the sky, giving people a bone-chilling feeling.
"Kyle, in fact, everyone understands correctly, the Confusing Mage, or the Possession Mage, should be a major category of auxiliary mages in itself, and they are not necessarily famous for direct combat.
Look at this Great Fireball Technique, which has been blessed by the Enchanted Monarch, it can have a bit of the demeanor of your Shaping Mage. β
The next moment, the hot black sun began to sink slowly.
Kyle narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, among the thirteen,000 or so floating cannons, a pair of dark blue all-battle hands poked out of the gap, as if the two were tightly combined, and the floating cannons were embedded in the hands of all-war.
When the large dark blue palm opened, the dense silk of magic turned into a large net that covered the sky.
In an instant, it attached to the body of the black sun like spider silk, quickly restricting it.
All of a sudden, the black sun stood still in the sky, replaced by tens of thousands of magical threads that wrapped it into a giant cocoon.
Smack.
Something interesting happened.
Monarch Bartlett smiled silently as he looked at the fire that had dissipated in the cocoon.
Because he saw it.
Seeing that Kyle did not hesitate to directly erode his original control over the fire elemental elves with the magic thread, and forcibly dispersed the large fireball technique that was originally strengthened and enchanted by himself, which was comparable to the seven-ring spell......
The exact same method was used.
That's right, during the time period of the confrontation between the two, Kyle has been consciously learning and imitating.
Now, the parody has been successful, and while it's still jerky, Bartlett knows that Kyle has mastered one of the ultimate secrets of the Puzzle Mage.
In the sky, Kyle gently kneaded his palm, a subtle and strange smile on his face.
With mixed emotions in his voice, he said:
"I've already experienced the power of Lord Bartlett, and in return, I'll let you see how much of this power I've mastered in the process."
This time, Kyle didn't borrow the Rose Maiden as his casting medium, but instead cast the Great Fireball Technique in a proper manner.
In Bartlett's stunned expression, the big fireball soared upwards, and finally turned into a huge black sun, floating in midair.
Hell...... This black sun doesn't look much smaller than the Great Fireball Technique that the Bartlett Monarch has blessed with an enchanted effect.
"How did you do that?"
Bartlett spoke out a little helplessly after a while: "You are not proficient in this method of controlling the fire element spirit, and you can bless the Great Fire Ball Technique to such a great extent, it is purely ......
That's too much! β
Odd...... It's really weird.
This is a status quo that Bartlett is completely incomprehensible.
According to Kyle's current progress on the Confusion Control spell, he should not and could not have possessed such a powerful dominance in such a short period of time.
Everything has a step-by-step process, even if it is a genius, it is just the kind that goes faster than others, much faster, and if you are not careful, you can only see the exhaust of others.
However, if you go fast, you must also leave a trace of walking, instead of directly teleporting across the space and entering the next stage as it is now.
He snickered.
The joys and sorrows vary from person to person.
Or rather, Kyle himself has something that Bartlett doesn't even have.
That thing is called-
[Darling of the World]: When you encounter an ancient race created by the world, you have a higher chance of gaining the approval of the ancient race. At the same time, when you are on the Shenhua Continent, your luck will increase by a medium range.
Elemental elves? Natural substances?
In the final analysis, aren't they all things that are under the control of the will of the world, and can even be said to be a partial embodiment of the will of the world?
For Kyle, after being able to successfully perceive these existing mind-body worlds, he didn't even need to think about whether the mind-body worlds of all things would resist, just waving the flag and cheering was enough.
The so-called mantra of casting a spell is more like an act of deliberation.
Roughly this means that you are discussing with the embodiment of the laws of nature, "(after a long discussion, finally saying) I spend XXX magic, please help me use XX magic (in the extraordinary language that the laws of nature can understand)".
And those silent spells, it's like you're gesturing with those incarnations of nature's laws, with the gesture "Hey, old friend, we worked together happily before, or according to the old rules." β
Then you can successfully cast the spell silently.
But......
On Kyle's side, it's different.
It's like you push an idol alone, and love people to die and live, and then one day, your idol comes to you with a little succubus and says:
"Hi everyone, this is my one-man child! Don't bully him! β
Although you are now looking at the child of your idol's single push, with a little resentment in your heart, but considering that after all, it is the person who your family supports the idol, you think about it, and you still decide to push this child a little.
"Qi, cricket succubus, don't be too arrogant!"
"I will never betray my idol [World Will]!"
"It's only~ It's just because you were pushed by my idol that I paid a little attention to you, and I definitely didn't have a good impression of you!"
"Actually...... This little succubus still looks a little good-looking. β
"I want to give a good lecture to the little succubus and let him restrain his charm, which is not good, and as a result, he was ...... as a teacher Pla*"
"Trying to talk to the little succubus about how to unlock the elemental moves, and then being ......"
"I told the little succubus that I was an elemental elf, but I was ...... as an extrahuman Pla*. It's even more ruthless. β
"You can't give in...... I...... I am a creature of the will of the world, a pure and unblemished elemental spirit...... Crickets with big tails or something! (confused) but...... The idols who push it alone say that the taste of the little succubus is really good! β
"(*) City me, little succubus oh oh oh!?"
Immersed in Kyle's enchanting eyes, the CPUs of the elemental elves who had been looking normal were burned dry.
Previously, when Kyle ignored them, they could still force themselves to act as if they didn't see it, and basically stood on the side of normal natural phenomena.
Right now......
"Kyle ~ hey hey ~ Kyle's taste (sniff)!"
So much so that now Bartlett is looking at Kyle with extremely complicated eyes: "Kyle, turn off your favor, it's boring." β
Kyle glanced at it, chuckled and said:
"Lord Bartlett, do you know what it means to be favored by the Mother of the World!"
Bartlett looked at Kyle speechlessly, and finally said, "I suddenly regret teaching you two hands, otherwise, I'll go all out next?" β
When Kyle heard this, he didn't hesitate to raise his head and chest, looking like "I'm fearless".
Bartlett was instantly overjoyed, very good, Kyle has no opinion, then I will give him a little more strength to beat him, and Lucius's kid will not have any opinion!
"I refuse, I've learned." Kyle said without changing his face and without a beating heart, "And I'm a person who respects the old and loves the young, and people shouldn't be like this." β
Bartlett couldn't breathe and looked at Kyle, feeling even more underwhelmed for a moment.
He said angrily: "Okay, you kid, if you get cheap and sell well, put away the field, and if you continue to fight, I won't be able to stop it." β
Bartlett said this, lifting the sleeves of his mage robes, revealing the arms hidden in the sleeves that were thicker than Kyle's thighs.
Kelmer turned his head silently, as if he hadn't seen it.
In fact, he vaguely guessed that the main combat method of the Bartlett monarch was to rely on the power to dominate all things and forcibly exchange the main attack method of the enemy personnel.
Then he took his scepter made of special alloys, instantly fitted his body, and threw a stick in the face, directly asking people to open a soy sauce shop on the spot.
After all, at the beginning of the Raiders of Wandong City, Kyle did just that.
Since there is no way to use magic, it is good to bravely exert the power of muscles and tear people alive with fists to the flesh.
Well, in a certain first-round dungeon raider, the Chosen One, who was so brutally run over by Kyle, has something to say at this time.
Close combat?
What are you kidding, although Kyle's combat skills are indeed very strong, he doesn't have the heart to play close quarters with others.
When someone else posted it, he was backhanded and opened his skull, which is the use of hand-to-hand combat.
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Day 3 after the crossing: Toushih Tzu
The fourth day after the crossing: Husband, husband, you can't fall anymore, Gou Jian is lying on his salary and tasting his guts!
Day 5: Ride on a boat on the shore of Taihu Lake
(End of chapter)