Chapter 490

The Highland Mage wanted to bring him into the gang.

To put it another way, to put it more decently. The Highland Mages threw an olive branch to him, and they would accept him.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch, and Roach estimates that he will have to plant trees for the rest of his life. Planting trees and raising flowers is the life of a Highland Mage, as well as meditation, and joining a Highland Mage is equivalent to early retirement.

"I don't want to retire early." Roach spoke.

Du Zheng looked at him puzzled.

He rubbed his eyes and muttered, "I'll think about it again." ”

"It's okay, don't rush to make a decision. You go back to sleep, and you'll talk about it when you've slept enough. I don't want to say much about it, you make your own decision. ”

Luo Qi nodded and closed his eyes, he now understood that Du Zhengyi must be delaying time for this matter, wanting to wait for his body to recover, his mind is clear, and he can make a decision for himself responsibly. But he didn't even bother to stall, just sat in his bedroom like a plague god, pretending to be stupid. Hey, he really feels a little sorry for Qionglin's teachers, even if they want to reason with Du Zhengyi, Qionglin's eldest son, it's useless, mahjong argues with them outside, Du Zhengyi doesn't care at all, and he doesn't even bother to show his face. He knew that Du Zhengyi didn't pay attention to details, but he liked to control the field and was extremely efficient. He was sure that even if Du Zhengyi needed to investigate twelve high anti-mages at the same time, he would be able to arrange an annual leave for himself.

"Do you want earplugs?" Du Zhengyi asked him.

Luo Qi opened his eyes and looked at Du Zhengyi weakly, he was sure that Du Zhengyi didn't even have a little inner struggle. Sure enough, that face was clearly not a little worried, he was really a very comfortable person no matter what, and Luo Qi envied his style the most. Unlike himself, he always suspects that his tail has been stepped on when he walks on the road, and he worries about whether his pocket is missing or whether the coin has fallen.

Just like now, he can't calm down in his heart at all, and he can't sleep. Not only was he a little annoyed by the new news, but he was also curious about how the highland mage could discover the secrets of the puppet legion in an instant, which he himself had to take a lot of trouble.

Roach closed his eyes and let go of his breath slowly, making it look like he had fallen asleep again. Du Zhengyi didn't care about him, and his mind carefully bypassed Du Zhengyi, and the slime stretched out its tentacles as thin as hair, circling and wrapping around the closest few to them. He recognized several familiar consciousnesses, and recognized Mahjong and Guan Xinyue with only a cursory glance. He didn't touch them, and the consciousness of the other people was not particularly armed, they were all ordinary mages. He touched their consciousness lightly, as if he were pushing behind them, and fragments of the golem legions and highland mages naturally came to their minds.

Roach watched silently as the images floated in his mind, shifting perspectives between several people, varying angles recording the chaos of the puppet legion as they appeared out of thin air in the hall. Chaotic, noisy, frantic bodies rushed through the High Mage, ignoring the important information recorded by the human subject, and pushed forward. The memory goes back to the beginning, and the original memory is that Liu Ziyu suddenly screamed, and someone asked Liu Ziyu what happened, and she replied with a series of force field change data. Roach is sure that those who can respond don't understand, and those who can understand are slow to respond. Liu Ziyu must have realized it at that time, in other people's memories, he saw Liu Ziyu sighing and scolding a series of words, pulling a few people away. As soon as she disappeared into the hall, several high-powered golems burst out of their shells.

In the midst of a group of chaotic mages, it was immediately apparent who the battle mages were. The battle mages scattered in the various areas of the hall were the first to react and immediately rushed forward. Someone threw down a few protective spells at the first time of the chaos, and Luo Qi switched the memories of several people and found the person who threw out the shield, which was Master Liu Li.

The timing of the protection spell is very crucial, and almost at the same time as the magic is working, the first high-counter golem bursts into a strong attack magic. It didn't take long for the ceiling to blow up, and Roach didn't care much about who blew it up and who turned the tide, and he quickly walked towards the second half of his memory.

The Highland Mage appeared in the upper hall at about the same time, and the road leading to the garden was covered by the Highland Mage's magic field, and a new barrier protected the Highland Mage's precious botanical garden from both the inside and outside. When Roach froze to death in the garden, the Highland Mage also appeared at the same time.

Luo Qi repeated this memory of several people repeatedly, and from the different angles of several people, the appearance of the highland mages was uniform, as if the super boy group was grandly on the stage.

Roach stopped repeating the memory, and in one person's subsequent memories, he saw the low-energy puppet legion rushing wildly, the whole as a creature blindly sprinting towards the hope of life, almost destroying everything in its path. He couldn't help but sigh, unable to explain why he had pity for such an ugly, dirty, deformed creature. A creature, indeed a creature, a deformed creature made of at least a few thousand puppets "stitched together" spiritually.

He possessed an independent consciousness, completed "existence", and rushed out of the gap opened by Du Zhengyi, rushing towards a new world that could accommodate them. But this world does not exist, the sandbox is a box, the outside of the box is still a box, and the monsters of Frankenstein have nowhere to go. He had put himself in his mind, he remembered the centuries of loneliness, and when he rushed out, he had to crave one of his kind. It's a pity that no one can tell him that in all his existence, no matter where he goes, he is destined to be alone.

The memories continued, he heard the divisions discussing control methods intermittently, the top divisions were not worried, the round-up was not difficult to do, they calmly discussed the feasible plan. This top-level meeting was short-lived, interrupted by the outbursts of the Highland Mages.

Before, he thought that the Highland Mage did not have such a violent mood. Their fury was like a thunderstorm on a summer night, and even Liu Lishi was taken aback.

"How dare you," was the only thing Roach could hear, and the oldest Highland mages glared at them. This anger left Roach a little confused, and the Highland mages have always been known for their emotional stability throughout the mage world.

Roach aimlessly analyzed the memories, unable to find any clues about them. The anger of the highland mage exploded fiercely, but it came and went quickly, and it was quickly suppressed. Roach only saw these highland mages looking at those puppets in silence and gloom, the battle mages were still fighting the puppets, the high-energy puppets were difficult to deal with, and the number of ordinary puppets was too many.

But at this moment, it was as if someone had cut off the power supply, and all the puppets, whether high-energy puppets or ordinary puppets, fell to the ground neatly and quietly. Roach even saw that a battle mage didn't have time to contain the attack magic, and directly knocked down a division, and several battle mages looked at each other. Roach knew that the corpse on the ground had died a second time, and this time it was a complete death.

Roach wondered if he could cut off the brains of an entire legion like this, and he might be able to do it, but the cost would be huge. He measured the energy of the highland mage in the consciousness world, and the heavy power gradually became like a substance, pushing it in the spiritual world.

Roach sat up abruptly and retreated from the world of consciousness in embarrassment. Du Zhengyi also stood up, looking a little confused, "The highland mage is here." ”