Technician's Manual Chapter 616

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Fire Magic Sanctuary has completely calmed down, "We are all trapped in the dead city, do we still need to execute the order of the Quicksilver Trojan Horse and fight to the end with Yin Lan? Probably, Yin Lan is the same as us, keep trying to leave the dead city."

Igula said with a smile: "The title has changed from 'Honored Throne' to 'Mercury Trojan Horse'. It seems that the belief in the Four Pillars is not very strict. Just a death threat makes you disrespect the leader?"

"Shit leader." Fire Art Sanctuary disagreed: "She is just the mouthpiece of the Four Pillars of God, and we respect the Four Pillars of God, not her."

Ash and the others looked at each other.

Speaking of which, it was the first time they heard the inner thoughts of the Four Pillars. After all, outside, any Four Pillars cultists may be beaten by the mercury trojan remotely, and no matter how stupid they are, they will never talk to the cultists.

But now, the Mercury Trojan could not penetrate the dead city, and the three people in the Fire Sanctuary were full of resentment because of the death crisis, which happened to be the best chance for them to enter the inner world of the Four Pillars.

"It's pointless to continue dawdling here," Igula suggested. "Why don't we go search the city for other abnormalities?"

Invisibly, Igula even referred to everyone as 'we, and they also included the Fire Sanctuary. However, the latter did not object. First, the dead city is dangerous, so if you act together, you can have a warning. Second, everyone has a sanctuary, and they are not afraid of backstabs.

But for things like the right to speak, if you give up a little bit, you won't mind giving up a little bit more. . However, for the fraudster, it is not much more complicated than breathing for a fraudster.

They fly over the dead city, using various lighting abilities to patrol the ruins of the city.

"It is said that most of the corpses who died in the dead city have no wounds," Igula took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Maybe it was some kind of mental attack."

"The magic power is also abnormal." Ash suddenly said: "It has not recovered at all."

A period of time has passed since the battle, and the Sanctuary Warlock naturally found that the mana consumed by himself had hardly recovered.

The magic spirit can be used, the magic power is not blocked, but it prevents the magic power from recovering, and seals the Dafa to send the gods?

This situation made everyone feel a bit baffling, but Yaxiu and the others took the initiative to offer information exchange, and the Wind Art Sanctuary also reciprocated, calmly said: "The night is dark, but the twisted green does not appear."

Yaxiu and the others were stunned, only to realize that there was no green twist around their necks.

When sleeping in the wild, as long as it was dark, a green noose would wrap around their necks. If it is a person who is not firm enough, he will be strangled by the green, and the green will turn into a beast.

Yaxiu and the others didn't have many opportunities to sleep in the wild, so they didn't react for a while. Compared with the abnormality of magic power and Dafa, it is even more bizarre to have no scallops - this almost violates Sen Luo's natural laws.

"Did the Mercury Trojan tell you about the Dead City before the action?" Igula grabbed Gwen and said, "Compared to this two-winged magician, as a Sanctuary, you will only receive more attention from the Mercury Trojan. "

Fire Art Sanctuary and others understood this truth when they thought about it, but they were just emotional and didn't want to think about it. After a moment of silence, Fire Magic Sanctuary said, "She just told us to trap Yin Lan and wait until the last 30 minutes to retreat. She has other arrangements."

"There are indeed other arrangements." There was not much mockery in Yaxiu's tone, just a little emotion.

"It's as dangerous as fighting against the silver lamp and entering the dead city. You can completely ignore her. Anyway, you are a sanctuary magician, so you have to work hard for her? You go to the Qinri Alliance, and most of you are willing to accept you. The sect?" Igula said a few words, and began to lead the topic in another direction.

"But aren't all other sects the same?" The Spearman Sanctuary couldn't help but say: "The same great, the same lofty, and the same unreachable."

Yaxiu said, "Isn't that all ideals?"

"Yeah, ideals are like this." The Spearman Sanctuary said: "So we stay in the Four Pillars Sect. We don't need to fill ourselves with empty ideals, we just need to live honestly."

"The Four Pillars of God destroyed their sect and also broke their spines." Black Crow lay on Ash's back and said calmly: "The destruction of Dafa makes them feel that they can't get close to their ideals no matter what, so they simply Fleeing into reality, willing to be mediocre, incompetent, depraved, and blaming other people's ideals as 'meaningless', can barely comfort one's poor self-esteem."

"They, even Sen Luo's most powerful magician, have lost their qualifications to become Dafa."

Igula's heart moved, but she didn't make a sound to stop Black Crow's abuse.

However, the Spear Technique Sanctuary did not provoke a fight, he just looked at the black crow coldly: "I know you, the remnant of the crow is killed, and after the death of the crow, you still insist on the doctrine of the crow... just like the countless pioneers in the past. The saints of the sect are the same."

"But in my opinion, you are the saddest person."

"Do you know the meaning of the existence of sect Dafa? Do you know the truth of the Age of Gods?" He said: "Do you know that other countries are completely different from Senluo, there is no Dafa, and there are not so many sects?"

"The reason why Senluo has the competition of the generation of gods and the soaring of Dafa is just to breed powerful gods!"

"Master Sen Luozhan regards this country as a colosseum, and only the fiercest and strongest beasts who survive to the end can become the gods in need! The ideal of your bloodshed is just what he used to provoke the beasts to fight. A piece of rotten meat!"

"You said just now that I have no chance to become a Dafa. Do you think I will become a beast after death, participate in this never-ending beast fight, and strive to become a **** who is fortunate to be used by Lord Sen Luo Zhan?" Yu shook his head, his face was cold: "No, I'm not rare at all."

"Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that there were many Dafa and countless sects, Sen Luo would have long since returned to the era of civilization, instead of being still in a war paradise where countless sects are fighting each other."

"So, the remnants of the crow's slaughter," he said, staring at the black crow. "The reason why Sen Luo has not been unified for two hundred years is because there are too many devout people like you."

Ash and the others looked at each other.

The Four Pillars of God can spread rapidly in the land of Senluo like a virus, and there really is enough soil. What Spearman Sanctuary said is not a secret, or even a consensus in the wasteland, and all of them are right.

The wasteland can continue to this day, and the legacy of Lord Sen Luozhan is endless.

"Because chasing ideals is harmful, so give up ideals, what do you mean?" Black Crow's distorted voice was full of mockery: "Then you shouldn't live, because you will suffer pain in life, so you should commit suicide immediately. ."

"Have you forgotten that the food you usually eat comes from the techniques of the Grey Fox God; the techniques you learn are also derived from the remnants of the Grey Fox God; even you yourself are from the Grey Fox. Crawled out of the heritage "incubator". "

"Other countries are not as special as the Senluo country, but the civilization of the Senluo country surpasses other countries, right?" Speaking of this,

Black Crow was also a little unsure, looked down at Yaxiu, and Yaxiu expressed certainty.

"Your life is the crystallization of the ideals of countless people in the past. You only need to lower your head to see the brilliance paved by the gods, but you look up at the dark side of the night, and then you feel that everything is not worth it, but you forget that you still On the path of glory."

"Of course I know that Dafa's ascension will become a god, and I also know that Dafa itself is the root cause of the chaotic world in the wasteland." Black Crow said: "But the world has advantages and disadvantages. As a magician, you are not as sensible as children - children are even It won't be so shameless as long as it's good and not bad."

"Not to mention that the Fire Cat God Generation has designed the Shenhuo system. As long as the civilization is restored and the Shenhuo system is restarted, the next era of wasteland can be avoided."

This series of words made the spear art sanctuary stagnate, but he quickly counterattacked: "But your Dafa is dead."

"So what?" said the black crow. "Faith may not give me anything, but it allows me to travel through the night without fear."

Snapped. Snapped. Snapped.

The grumpy Fire Art Sanctuary was applauding softly, "Well said, really well said."

"I used to think the same way," he said. "When the silver lamp extinguished our sect, I didn't join the Four Pillars Sect right away. I also wanted to follow the footsteps of the sages and build a fire robbery temple."

Although Yaxiu had vaguely anticipated it just now, he didn't expect that this person was really the sanctuary of the Fire Tribulation Temple.

"It's just that I found that I can't hold on." Fire Magic Sanctuary looked at Black Crow: "Isn't there an ideal person who is not qualified to live? He can only be strangled to death by strangulation and become a fallen monster. ?"

Black Crow was startled.

"Before the Four Pillars Sect appeared, Senluo only had saints and monsters." The Fire Sanctuary said: "Now, at least I can be a selfish ordinary person, and I can feel at ease in the dark."

A sanctuary magician, it is a bit shameless to say that he is an ordinary person, but everyone understands what he means.

In the silence, Yaxiu and the others returned to the area where the silver lamp was imprisoned just now. He glanced at it and suggested, "It's better to see if the silver lamp left any clues."

There was no objection, and everyone descended to the ground area, looking for the trace of the silver lamp.

Igula took two steps, and found that the prisoner who was pulling his sleeve did not follow, and turned to see Gwen staying where she was, thinking that she was finally running away? But when he looked carefully, he saw that she was tearing her clothes to bandage the wound.

Those wounds were caused by Harvey and Igula. Although they were targeting the Quicksilver Trojan at the time, it turned out that the sorceress could not bear the consequences. Gwen should have known the consequences, and from the attitude of the sanctuary to her, She is very respected in the Four Pillars of the Four Pillars by virtue of her position as an agent, and she is not worthy of pity at all.

However, Igula walked back and asked, "Don't you have a healing spell?"

Gwen nodded, then shook his head again.

"The mouth is useless, just sew it up."

"My previous healing miracles used astrology magic." She whispered: "The magic was gone two months ago."

Igula remembered that the reason why the Mercury Trojan sent her on a mortal mission was because she was useless as an astrologist.

It's really troublesome... But Igula himself didn't heal the magic spirit, he turned his head and shouted: "Ash, give her some treatment."

"What?" Ash deliberately said viciously: "Why treat a prisoner? It would be nice not to interrupt her hands and feet! But since you spoke—"

"Come on." Igula was not interested in playing this kind of role-playing game with Ash.

Gwen hurriedly stood up: "No need, in fact, the wound is not bleeding anymore. I have the foundation of the bitter and weak faction, and I will be able to automatically reply soon—one"

When she stood up, she got another wound, and fell directly to the ground with a slap, hitting a stone on her forehead and bleeding.

Igula kicked the stone out and pulled her up.

But soon, Igula looked away from Gwen and shouted, "Ash!"

"Come here, I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry" Yaxiu hurried over to take a "music sword" for Gwen, "It will be restored soon."

"Look at that."

Following Igula's finger, Ash saw a stone parked in the air.

Yes, stopped in mid-air, as if frozen.

The two looked at each other, and then Yaxiu reached out and touched it, no problem, bring it over, no problem.

Ash threw the stone out—

After flying to a place about one meter away, the stone stopped in mid-air again.

Igula threw a bunch of stones out, but they all froze in mid-air.

It's like standing still.

The whole city, except for a few of them, seemed to have stopped.

"Time stands still?" Igula immediately thought of the most desirable miracle of the Time faction.

"No, it's not still. If time is still, then our field of vision should be completely dark. After all, light will also be still and cannot be reflected on our retina to form an image." Ash murmured: "This is not stillness."

"It's slowing down."

"The 'Refuge' did not fail. "It's just slowed down, zoomed in to infinity," he said. "

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