Magic Tower Starry Sky

"Of course not, my friend, you know very well that this is just a bait. Tell you information that interests you and lure you to stay. As long as you are willing to stay, you will be exposed to me more, so that I can find and kill you opportunity. Would you be surprised if I said so?"

Azad thought about it seriously, and said after a while: "Habits, are they habits? You hope to find out my laws and habits from my daily life. So that's the case. I thought that as long as unnecessary battles are reduced, It’s good to avoid exposing the limit of my ability. It turns out that as long as I stay longer, the longer I am exposed to you, the higher the chance of my life being lost. This is really a disgusting ability. And it’s not good, it’s sneaky Do this kind of thing."

"About this point, you are not the same. You keep testing my defense loopholes. We are all doing the same thing, and it depends on who finds the way to the end first and ends the other's life." After finishing speaking, Lin was inexplicably happy Laughing. He, who has always believed in seeking good luck and avoiding evil, would leave such a dangerous disaster by his side, which he himself has never expected.

When the Lich was resurrected and found out that the other party was the Demon King thousands of years ago, Lin also left Fen behind. Someone at that time was betting. Although betting on the opponent's ability was dangerous, his heart was not. As long as the taboo of the Lich is not violated, it is not so much that she is also peace-loving, it is better to say that Fern does not want to meddle in other people's affairs. And it turned out afterwards that the resurrected Demon King was just as someone had guessed.

The degree of danger of the devil prince Azad is definitely not inferior to that of the former devil king who is no longer a lich, but Lin still keeps such a dangerous person. Is it really just to find a chance to kill the other party? Lin himself wasn't sure if that was the only good reason to put himself in danger.

"That's what you said. Then tell me, what did you do just now? Wasn't it our great Gabrash? Tripwood, the great magician, who was arrogant and arrogant, and killed an emperor's personal guard without asking. "

"Do you feel sorry for your father's soldiers? You killed an army, how many people were there just now?"

"How much?" Azad asked provocatively: "Are you in control of the enemy's strength? Are you sure you can handle the next thing? Or are you planning to pass on my face? It's as if you tricked me into coming here The same? Speaking of it, you are just like other men, a liar and a heartbreaker." As he spoke, Azad covered his face and sobbed.

"Hey! Where did the heartbreaker come from? And you don't want to be like a little woman who hanged herself after crying and making trouble. Don't think that I don't know if you cover your face. Not only are you not crying, but you are still smiling. "

"It's revealed." Azad held his cheeks, half-sticking out his tongue, showing a playful expression. I can see that someone is hard! The fist is hard!

Without certainty of victory, Lin gave up his plan to find trouble in the carriage. Hold your hands in front of your chest, turn your head to look out of sight. But he still said: "There are 101 people on the street, which is exactly the number of a squadron plus a commander. There are 76 people on the left roof and 24 people on the right roof, which is also the number of a squadron. The strongest among them is the woman who spoke, and her strength is probably between 60% and 70% of yours."

"Wait a minute, you said that the most powerful of them is also 70% of my level? Tsk, I really should do it and verify it."

Seeing Azad's expression of disbelief, Lin explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's just an indicator. Just like magicians need to meditate over time to expand and accumulate their own power as a medium for casting spells. Warriors of the same level also have similar actions. No matter what you call it fighting spirit or other things, anyway, the strength that belongs to you warriors also needs to be continuously accumulated in daily exercise. This type of energy indicator, only There needs to be a reference object, and it is easy to compare the level of other people.—”

Lin pointed to His Royal Highness in front of him, indicating who he would use as a standard for comparison,

"—And in my observation, as long as a certain quantity is exceeded, there will be a qualitative change. Besides, it is not that the energy indicators of the fighters are similar, which means that the strength of the two people is similar. The proficiency in the use of skills between them, and whether they are Familiar with combat, there are many additional factors that cannot be quantified, which affect the evaluation of a person's strength. So you don't have to doubt, given your age and effort, in this kind of hard work that needs to be accumulated, I admit that you He is a genius, but he has not won too many mediocre people who work very hard every day. But in terms of the development of natural abilities and killing skills, even though I have not seen many fighters, I also think that you should be the most lost The top group. How, listen to me, are you more comfortable?"

Azad's complexion slowed down, and his displeasure eased slightly.

Lin continued: "In the previous battle, in addition to the equipment, we could identify the same group of emperor's personal guards. Within a range of 100 meters, there were 27 potential threats at the warrior level, and six at the magician level. There are 31 people who are only higher than ordinary people. These people are much weaker than the emperor's personal guards, and they are not a real threat. That is to say, if I start a fight, my winning rate is 50%. Then The remaining considerations are not about winning or losing, but about the benefits of fighting or not fighting."

Azad tilted his head, thought for a while, and asked: "I'm not good at mathematics, so I have a question. You said that your winning rate is 50%, so you dare to fight with others. That's not too high." Low? What could the other fifty percent fail?"

Now it was a certain magician who was dissatisfied. Lin pointed at the hypocrite in front of him who was pretending to be charming, and said: "The other 50% of the variables will always be you. I still can't guarantee that I can accurately predict your behavior. So when I do it, you Whether it will sneak attack or help Lao Tzu's army to fight me, these are all parts that I can't guess, so I can only gamble. And your behavior will only hinder or not hinder, and the chances are equal to each other one-third."

"That is to say, if you don't consider my words, do you think you will win?"

"Of course, why not. I can't find any possibility of losing, not even a potential possibility. No indicators of fatal danger are detected, there is no existence that is enough to threaten me, and especially nothing that may prevent me from escaping means. In this case, of course I will make the choice that is most beneficial to me."

"It's this kind of approach based on the premise of being able to escape. I kind of understand your family, what is the point of dissatisfaction with you? Without the awareness of fighting to the death, without the confidence to challenge the limit of life and death, why do you climb up again and again? The higher the peak, the delusion to challenge me?"

"Come on, my dear highness. Don't use that kind of warrior type, hot-blooded fool to ask me. That kind of thing, even you won't believe it. I believe in making all preparations and collecting all possible The elements of victory, and then easily win in battle. If you can train to level 99 to abuse the king, you don’t need to challenge yourself at level 1. I am a magician, and the only thing I can rely on is wisdom, not just thinking that I have a passion can defeat all fools."

However, Azad mumbled, "I just said that we are very similar. Actually, I prefer the kind of hot-blooded idiot of the warrior type, because it is easier and more exciting to fight." After finishing speaking, it was like opening Like a switch, he stretched out his sleeve to cover his mouth, and smiled softly.

That silver bell-like laughter is very sweet, just hearing the sound, one can imagine the style of that smile. But passing through the small window used by the people in the carriage to communicate with the driver, Efren Muhashebezi only felt his scalp numb and his soles feel cold.

What I just heard was just a joke. It's killing gods and mocking the empire. If it wasn't a joke, would I have the life to leave today? They probably wouldn't have noticed that the small open window could allow the voices in the car to come out. Maybe it's windy outside, and the other party thinks it's normal that he didn't hear anything, so he dared to speak up.

This noble young man, whose elder brothers died unexpectedly, began to worry about his own life and the issue of family continuation. My father should be preparing to give birth to a son again.

But no matter how happy the conversation is, or how uncomfortable the people who are forced to eavesdrop, this journey will still have an end. Especially after entering the temple area in the west city, Lin said less. He put most of his attention on the temple building outside the window of the carriage~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and watched it with his own eyes.

The buildings in the temple area are different from the gorgeous forms of mortal buildings. After all, ordinary people build houses, even in an empire that incorporates multicultural styles, they must also consider etiquette and taboo. It's not that you can cover it however you want.

According to the status of the occupants, the houses have physical restrictions. How high can it be built, and what form of house exterior decoration is used. If the status is exceeded, it is not enough to pay a fine, and it can range from death to death, or to the death of the whole family. This is not negotiable in the era of supremacy of the monarchy.

But the gods don't have such scruples. Basically, they are as grand as they are, and they come as they look good. And among the gods, there is no problem of violation. It is not a problem for a temple with weak divine power to be more luxurious than a powerful divine power. The only thing limiting this kind of extravagance is the financial resources of the church.

Those temples are not built by the gods themselves like the kingdom of God; all materials come from the void, or collected objects, or pure energy condensed. These basic materials for building the Kingdom of God just take time. There are no other sources, and money can't buy them.

Since the temples in the human world are in charge of the human church, the materials used to build them require money, and the workers who build them also need wages.

Elevated palaces, exquisite statues, pictures depicting the deeds of the gods, and artworks created by various new technologies, as long as they are conducive to boasting their own gods, all the churches will do their best to compete for surprises. Even if a temple uses new things, as long as it is well received, other temples will follow and display the same or similar things.

All these competitions are like flowers, and there is no upper limit.