Chapter 1504: Piff is not guilty
In a hurry, the body of the battered whispering ball was distorted, and in a hurry, only a jet of rainbow light and a cracking spell were released. But the powerful spells can't neutralize the supernatural power of the enemy. In the blink of an eye, he had already received five or six punches in a row! It hurt to the heart! Just as he was about to cast a spell with all his strength, he was suddenly grabbed by the opponent and lifted up, flew a few steps, and then threw it out like a discus throw!
With a buzz!!, the whispering ball in mid-air had already protected its body with the 'Smart Magic Ball'. It was young, but there was nothing else to make it so wolfish except the damned Ancient Giant's Flying Fortress. This time, it was accidentally blinded by the wind, snow, wind and sand, and was successfully attacked by the enemy, otherwise with its superb agility, even the Pale Hunter would not be as agile as it!
It was agitating the powerful magical energy of a dozen eyeballs, and when it stabilized its body, it immediately launched an attack, but there was a large amount of mist, whirlwind, and misty things surging around it, and before it could stabilize its body, it could no longer see the distance and proximity, and it didn't know where it was. With the chaotic sound of the distant crowd in the fog and wind, he shot a few rays angrily.
Then it vaguely saw that something seemed to be floating back and forth in the dense fog and whirlwind, and immediately glanced at the wind and fog vigilantly, afraid that it would be hit by the surprise attack just now, and then ~~~ Then its summoning time has arrived. With a bang, he disappeared into this world.
Like him, who disappeared into the main material world, there is also a six-stringed harp that uses otherworldly teleportation. When he looked at the vast dark space around him, and the stars and some distant hazy things up and down, left and right, he knew that Lao Tzu had arrived at the astral boundary!!
Although it was very exciting. But ~~~ This seems to be a relatively large island~~~ A few mountains and a plain are all of them. In the high fortress of spells, he was a little worried about his future: if they kill me here~~~ I will really die without a corpse.
Even though a few translucent Arcane Servants came in with a fine meal, ready to serve him a big meal, he was a little worried. Finally, at the exquisitely patterned doorway, a beautiful woman with beautiful curvaceous and plump hair appeared! And the face is soft, with black eyebrows and beautiful lips. What's even more rare is that the breast is as tall as a bowl, and the healthy wheat complexion is really a rare treasure in the world.
That's right, 'she' is a 'thing'. The six-stringed instrument could feel the obvious 'simulacrum' magic fluctuations in herβa combination of East, West, North and South. It's actually a magic simulacrum!
Dolls are dolls. The six-stringed piano is a little lost. But ~~~ no one has ever given me such a beautiful doll. And this sultry doll leaned against the door, and his eyebrows were more seductive than the real person: "Little brother, what a fragrant dinner." Can I come in and have dinner with you?"
After several fierce battles from chairs to beds to carpets, the tired six-stringed piano of the big man didn't eat much and fell asleep with a doll that was more real and beautiful than a real person: Finally~~~ safe~~~ want to kill me. The roots don't need to give me such a good thing.
Wake up. Still tired. I don't want to move my eyes and feet: my purgatory's body can't stop four times in one night.
But when he turned his head, he didn't see the cute doll, and the deep loss and eager desire made him get up, put on his clothes and go out to find it. It was quiet outside the door. Only a little noise was heard at a platform not far away. Walking slowly there, I saw a gray-haired mage slowly listening to music on the carved classical platform, and then staring at the dark endless 'night sky' in the distance.
"Hello," the mage glanced back at the lyre, and there was no arrogance or surprise or other feelings, as if he saw a strange classmate from the same school: "Dress more, it's a little cold here at night." β
At night, the six-stringed piano looked up and down and around, and there was an endless night sky and twinkling stars. Speaking of which, in this dark space, there is no big source of light, but this floating island is bright, like the evening before sunset. Is this a magical effect?
"Yes. The middle-aged mage glanced at him as he spoke: "New here?"
"Again?" asked the six-stringed instrument, "Have you ever come here like me before?" and saw the other party nod: "Come one or two from time to time, stay for a few days and leave." β
The six-stringed piano was a little disappointed, he wanted to have the perfect stunner with all kinds of blood, and he kept her under him and enjoyed it all the time! It's like in a fantasy dream. β
The other party smiled: "This is a temporary transfer station, and there are some things~~~ people who will temporarily transfer here." They don't usually come when they're gone. Young man, what's the future of staying here?" he suddenly smiled again, "Do you like those simulacrum sleepers?"
Although he has purgatory blood, the six-stringed piano that was pierced of his mind still blushed slightly: "It's very chic~~~~ I can't touch it anywhere else." But when he saw the other party, he smiled: "It's normal for people." It's just that ~~~ I'll get tired of it after a long time. No matter how beautiful and amazing it is, that's it. Even if you change ten or eight more beautiful, you will have no intention or no intention. And if you get too much, it will damage your body. Young people should take care of their health, as soon as people turn 30 years old, the rivers will go down. When the time comes, it will be difficult to recover. β
"Is there anything prettier?" the six-stringed instrument cares about this. But people reminded again: "Yes, there is, but after getting tired of it, it just looks beautiful." I don't have that excitement anymore. Whether they are beautiful or not is not determined by their appearance. Appearance is just one factor. The ultimate decisive factor is our own physical and mental condition. When the condition is good, I feel quite interested and enthusiastic, and when the condition is bad, I feel bored. β
How did that look like the Pastor Magellan said? He sat down and chatted with the mage and said, "That's because you're too high-end." Those of us who are not of the highest grade are out of reach. The other party laughed and half-jokingly: "You're saying, 'Standing and talking doesn't hurt your waist'? When I used to be similar to you, I was also in high spirits. β
"You may have higher aspirations. The words of the six-stringed piano half-beat the horse made the other party look at the dark distance space again: "It's not 'higher'. To put it bluntly. Either you want to make your arcane law to heaven, or you want to make yourself immortal, or you want your children and grandchildren and relatives to keep their power for a long time. It's all old-fashioned stuff. β
"And the study of great arcane. The lyre reminded the horses again. As a result, people still don't appreciate it: "That's a side hustle that I have to do." It is not an actively pursued goal. There are people who love to do this, but not many. Most of them are marginal characters in the meeting. But it's good to be on the edge, whoever is in the top position will not mess with them. β
How can it be like a fight? The six-stringed qin asked, "Only if you have enough mana can you have the right to speak?" But seeing that the other party shook his head slightly: "Mana is also needed, and others are even more important." There are only a few key positions, if you have no ambition, no skills, no resources, how can you climb up? How can you compete with others? If you can go up, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Just like those empty-handed business odds, the originator of XX business. Which is the worry-free goods? Are they really very skilled? Professional first? Hehe. They are all good at fighting first. Two years ago, over there on the East Main Road. It's not that there is a 'business genius' who was born in technology and says, "The biggest act of kindness is not donation, but to build your own business." Kindness does not need to be measured by the amount, donating 1 copper plate is enough to show your attitude. I'm afraid that I will donate 2 copper plates. Wait until you find out: you can collect other people's money through a charity fund or something, and turn the fund into a 'capital pool' for your own business. It is used to protect against the risk of capital flow. You can even secretly withdraw money to invest. The man immediately turned his face. Gao Chui wants to set up a charity fund of tens of billions. You see, which one is fuel-efficient, etc.? With ambition and high position, with so many resources. Of course, the ambition continues to explode, and he wants to continue to be superhuman, to live forever, and to have himself and his relatives and friends in a high position. People who don't have this heart have long been eliminated from the competition and become like me. How's your mood, little brother?"
The six-stringed piano couldn't say, "It's okay." I just don't know how lucky it is. But he saw the other party shaking his head: "No." People with a heart, diligently, see the stitches, dare to gamble their lives for the ideal, where will they ask 'how is the luck'. The little brother's heart still needs to be exercised. β
The six-stringed piano hummed twice and asked: "What will happen if I am unlucky?" The other party said while slowly sipping tea and watching the space scenery: "The success will be dry bones, maybe it will become dry bones, maybe it will become a lucky old fox, maybe it will be gone~~~ Not everyone has the shit luck of Summers. "As a mere emissary, Summers miraculously obtained the remnants of the ancient giant's flying fortress and became a strongman semi-independent of the Arcane Federation. It is indeed the pig's foot shit luck of the novel.
"Still, his shit luck doesn't last much. The mage said leisurely, "He is considered to have violated his duty and stolen something from our Arcane Federation. Although the guild failed to deal with him, it was even more difficult for him to develop his own power. "It is rumored that he has the intention of returning to the Austrian Federation again, but the asking price is too high, and the Austrian Federation did not agree for a while. Liuxian has also heard a little about these things: "It's too far to talk about that." You're the steward here?"
The mage handed him a few pieces of refreshment: "Taken care of." Help guard the shop. I'll give you a list of services later, what services you need, and I'll arrange them for you. Contributing to the meeting naturally has special benefits. It's hard to enjoy anywhere else. While he was talking, a dim glowing illusion suddenly appeared next to him, and he said to the mage, "The ship is coming, get your men ready." β
Although the illusion disappeared immediately, it frightened the six-stringed piano a lotβalthough the illusion was humanoid, its facial features were strangely proportioned, and the chin was not a beard but a wriggling tentacle! The skin was also strange, half-human and non-human! Fortunately, the mage next to him explained, "Don't be afraid, he is also human. It's just that for the sake of longevity and strength, he started a strange research and fused himself with the weird. It became what it is now. β
The six-stringed piano said casually: "To be eternal and powerful, can't the lich?" but saw the other party smile and shook his head: "Can the lich enjoy the pleasures of the world?" Okay, the matter is coming, and I can't accompany you. "For in the distance there appeared a hazy huge black slimy thing in the dark astral space, with its mountain-like scale and occasional flickering metallic luster, like a metal coconut-shaped air fortress, the size of eight or nine large sea ships, moving towards this side at high speed.
It's near the space island. After a slight pause, he seemed to be in contact with the island's administrators. Soon it began to land towards the large lake in the middle of the island. When entering the top of the island, you can see that it is entering a layer of 'light film', which is probably the boundary of the space island's maze shield. It is usually not visible, and only when a large foreign object enters, does it arouse the effect of light and shadow, allowing people to check its existence. And you can see the light effect on the inside side of the mask, shining the metal space castle with shimmering light. The hull outside the mask is pitch black and dark, and the contrast is very strong, which makes people sigh: the arcane power is really unfathomable to ordinary people. You can build islands in this astral space. There is no sunlight. Ordinary kings, nobles, and even priests who borrow divine power, where can they compare with such great power? With this great power as the backstage, it is easy to crisscross the world!!
When the coconut shell-shaped metal space fortress slowly descends into the water in the lake, it vibrates and buzzes the wind and splashes the water. Then I saw some people in fluttering robes flying out of it. But when flying close to the pick-up platform of the castle. But I can see that their faces are weird, their skin is blue and purple, it seems to be ~~~ how do they look like ~~~ uh~~~ cannibalistic spirit sucking monsters??!!
When the lyre gasped. From behind came the voice of a translucent arcane servant: "Please follow me, the superior has a task for you to do." The dazed six-stringed piano followed him to a room, and then heard an even more bewildering order: "Teleport back immediately! Now they are continuing their way to their destination. You must go back immediately, catch up with them, and continue your surveillance mission. β
"My lord!" Liuxian was anxious: "This time I secretly changed the road map before I led the assassination, as long as they carefully investigate it, I am likely to be exposed! You can't make such a meaningless sacrifice!!", but the other party insisted: "Bring a marked scent bottle and quietly stick this thing to the drawing manager." We'll arrange a raid before they arrive, kill those who are in charge, and their trail will be broken. Even if they use magic to mislead, their prophecy spells can't find too many clues. It's a must-do task, you don't have a choice!"
The six-stringed piano only cursed 'damn it': "Wasn't the situation very good when I left? The Whispering Ball couldn't destroy one of their teams? No way!" but the answer was quite disappointing: "That guy Summers is too braggartic, he didn't expect the enemy's strength at all, and the enemy used a trick to delay the summoning time." And that whispering ball is a juvenile~~~~ You don't have to worry so much, do your own thing seriously!"
The six-stringed piano felt cold and tense for a while, and when he walked out of the room in a state of trepidation, he saw the vast space island mountains and lakes below, as well as the strangely shaped metal space fortress. Suddenly, I felt angry again: With this great power as the backing, don't you want to crisscross the world? Do you want to be a frog at the bottom of a well and die in the countryside??! this is the life of a superior person, and there is a better life than this. I'm going to be like that!!
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When the team of Dong Hezi's mission hurried to the steep rocky mountainous area and stepped on the rocky road that had been hewn out, the team rested a little, counted the number of people, and hung up thirty percent, as well as a dozen wounded. Some priests and Dong Hezi and others hurried to heal, and even Bonook joined the ranks of healing, although his own healing ability is not much, but when he uses the healing magic wand, the healing effect can be greatly improved, and even has a strong + extremely effective effect. It can even use the 'Calm the Mind' wand to curb the Whispering Orb's Soul Charm. It was a big surprise. Even Xiandale couldn't help but quietly ask Dong Hezi: How did he have this ability?
"He started as a martial artist, but now he has entered a new stage of training, and he must know his body well to continue to strengthen his body," Toko said. We have looked at the problem from the outside in, from the inside, and are no longer limited to fists and kicks and waiting for opportunities to kill. Moreover, he is mainly interested in changing energy, and is particularly aware of the changes in the state of his body. These technologies can be used in medicine from a different perspective. β
After hastily tidying up, the team continued to move forward, catching up with the six-stringed piano from the rear on the way, but at this time the team was scattered and uncertain, and he was not pursued much. However, there are a few more rope demons disguised as big rocks lurking on the road, but when they launch a sneak attack, Tohoko and Bonouk see through it, and then they are chopped up by Lelin and a few quick-reacting arcane soldiers. So the man in charge of the map was fine, but the six-stringed piano was uneasy all the way. Finally, we followed the team to a human gathering place built on the mountain, which seemed to 'grow' large and small stone houses and walls on the rocky mountain.
It's a peaceful place, people are wearing plain white linen clothes, with natural colored pebbles, husk necklaces, and the shape is quite refreshing. What's even more rare is that there is a well altar of the goddess of peace, and a rock-carved altar of the goddess of unicorns! Let her play and pray with joy there, and attract a few birds to play with her.
But Dong Hezi and the others, who met with the Earth King and a few elders, were not so happy. In the face of the temptation to develop trade, these simple old men with wrinkled faces did not say much. When Dong Hezi said, "You can use grain and iron or bronze as payment currency." At that time, there were 2 elders who were interested. However, he was quickly denied by the Earth King: "We have to meet the requirements of the Snake Country, and now the manpower has reached the limit, and there are no more people collecting magic salt." β
Dong Hezi said, "Or you can rent us some land, and we can build a farm and grow magic raw material plants." "There are dormant volcanoes and strange springs in the area, which can grow more potent plants. In the past, because of its remote location, it was of little value. However, due to the appearance of the portal, the trade routes converge to the snake country. Growing here is more profitable.
But they resolutely refused: "We have lived in peace here for generations, and the people, land, output, and tribute and taxes paid to the snake country are almost perfect." The gods praise our lives. We don't want to ruin our lives now. Whether it is to produce more things, or outsiders come to us, it will destroy our peaceful life. We are in the middle of nowhere, but we know what is going on outside. We don't want to get involved in the outside world. There are only more than 1,000 people in our clan, and we can't afford it. β
Dong Hezi sighed: "The general trend of the world has changed, and the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Even if we don't come, someone else will come, and then it won't be such a generous condition. β
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