68 The Devil's Deal (3)
The Mage Tower is a mysterious building built by an archmage who gathers his life's resources, and because of the high construction cost alone, not many archmages can take it out.
Therefore, in the Holy Goblin Empire, not every archmage has a mage tower, and even if the great nobles want to build a mage tower, they have to pay a very high price, and it takes a long time to accumulate magic stone reserves.
Therefore, according to common sense, it is impossible for Xu Xianxian, who is on the earth, to take out a magic stone that is enough to build a mage tower at one time, even if it is Her Royal Highness the princess who is now the commander of the light pole, it is impossible to take it out without the imperial royal family to replenish it.
So why was Xu Xianxian, who didn't even have the magic stone to construct the Mage Tower and couldn't complete the initial first step, to build his own Mage Tower?
Xu Xianxian, a villain who does not play cards according to common sense, of course, is not a mage tower in the traditional sense, and a building without a magic stone structure cannot provide a steady stream of magic power, but she can transform the energy hall and replace the magic power emitted by the magic stone with the power of the star soul.
Anyway, the structure of the building replaces the magic stone with special metal, and the core magic array is replaced by a strengthened version of the defense matrix, which can also achieve the effect of the mage tower, and even with the support of the power of the star soul, this sci-fi metal style mage tower is stronger than the traditional mage tower.
“... Say it lightly. Nangong Wan's eyes showed a little surprise in Xu Xianxian's chest, but she still shook her head with some hesitation, "Analyzing the power of the star soul with legendary authority, it is indeed possible to be promoted to a demigod, but the time problem in your mouth, is there a specific ACD number?"
"Hmm..." Xu Xianxian stretched out his hand and knocked his head, sticking out his tongue and sneering: "About three thousand years... If it's fast, two thousand years will do. ”
The lifespan of the legendary goblin is more than 20,000 years, and it takes 3,000 years to be promoted to a demigod, which only accounts for more than one-tenth of the lifespan, which is already indescribably fast.
But she actually knew that no one would give her 3,000 years to practice.
"Hurry up you Fire Demon King!" Nangong Wan rolled her eyes angrily, "By the time you are promoted to a demigod in three thousand years, the Scarlet King will have already swallowed the solar system, and we will all have to die." ”
Three thousand years!
I'm embarrassed to say it!
Originally, she thought that this little goblin was a genius, and she still had a little hope that she might be promoted to a demigod in ten or twenty years, in this case, it was not impossible for her to betray the Scarlet King and form an alliance with the other party.
But now...
After three thousand years, he can analyze the power of the star soul and be promoted to a fairy demigod, although this time is indeed unimaginably fast, but now that the gods are looking around, the daylily will be cold at that time.
"Don't be so pessimistic!" Xu Xianxian patted her little face and squeezed out a cute smile, "What if I have any adventures in the future?" You look at those poems and biographies, the brave people in them are not all suddenly rising in adversity, or they fall into the cave and pick up the invincible cheats, and as soon as they come out, they are gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas. ”
"Then come on, I wish you an early God to block and kill God, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha. Nangong Wan bowed, not planning to continue to fight with Xu Xianxian anymore, "Thank you for saving your life this time, but I still have something to do, so I will retire first." ”
She sneered in her heart, and the brave man in the biography... For the brave, we are all monsters to be cut down.
This is a collapse of the talk.
The deal failed.
It's not any deal, the devil will agree, get too little, give too much, a fool will do such a thing, nightmares are still demons in the end, not philanthropists.
Xu Xianxian frowned slightly, looked at Nangong Wan, who was about to leave, and whispered: "This means that there is no need to talk about it?
Nightmares are a direct descendant of the Scarlet Book, and she has a lot of information she doesn't know about, and if she can fight against it, she can indeed gain countless benefits.
But alas...
The nightmare was not satisfied with the price he had offered.
It is also said that the devil will only see the tangible benefits in front of him, and even if the pie is at his fingertips, he will still not take such a risk.
"I won't tell any life about your plan, and I won't tell the Scarlet King, it's enough to give you face, right?"
Nangong Wan sorted out some tattered clothes, pushed open the bedroom door, and prepared to leave.
She signed a death pact with the goblin, and she couldn't do anything bad to the other party.
"That's what you say. Xu Xianxian stood by the windowsill, squinting her scarlet pupils slightly, the sunlight projected outside instantly dimmed, and the air flowing around her began to solidify, "But I have always been not very confident about the integrity of the devil!"
The moment her words fell, the entire girl-style bedroom was instantly pulled into a bloody river.
And Xu Xianxian stood in the middle of the river of blood, dripping with blood all over her body, but it was not a foul-smelling corpse, but an extremely sweet incense that made people lose their hands.
“... Don't mess around!"
Nangong Wan saw that the bedroom door in front of her disappeared in an instant, and then she was on the edge of the blood river, and her heart immediately cooled, and she turned her head to look at the twisted monster.
The other party's current appearance is much better than his real body, but it is still extremely weird, and it is no longer a normal body below the head, but flowing blood.
Faced with the little goblin in such a state, Nangong Wan did not hesitate at all, and her body subconsciously began to fade and fade, trying to escape into the nightmare, but the blood river under her feet was only slightly rolled, and the large amount of authority contained on it directly squeezed her out of the nightmare, she fell into the blood river, and then started from her feet, and was gradually dyed red by the blood water.
This is just a clone, and it is also suppressed by the rules of the earth, and in the face of the legendary goblins in its heyday, there is no power to resist at all.
"We signed a death fire contract!" Nangong Wan watched the blood-colored river surging under her feet, gradually surrounding her, and couldn't help but let out a voice of anger, "If you kill my clone, even if it is a legendary creature, it will still not be able to escape the punishment of the Fire Mother!"
She didn't expect the goblin to turn her face when she said it, she laughed one second, and the next second she started killing people and grabbing treasures, which was even more demonic than a demon like her.
Soon...
The nightmare's unwilling cry, along with its body, was all wrapped in the river of blood, and then silently.
The river of blood faded again, and the surrounding picture turned around, returning to the previous bedroom, and Xu Xianxian stood by the windowsill from beginning to end, not moving, the light outside fell on her body, warm and comfortable.
"Who said I was going to kill you?"
Xu Xianxian only turned her head at this time, looked at Nangong Wan who was sleeping on the ground, and just smiled lightly.
The power that influences emotional thinking is difficult to escape even in nightmares.
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