Netheril Glory Chapter 964: Migrant workers
The legendary mage’s golem production plan is destined to consume unimaginably huge time and energy for research. This is a calm, peaceful and fulfilling beautiful subject. At least for Punk, the dense runes and complex The energy structure does not represent boring and boring, but they are beautiful and beautiful notes dancing in the heart. A magical spellcaster can always swim in the ocean of knowledge with a happy mood, even if this process will It will last for more than 100,000 years.........
However, the calmness of the researchers in the Magic Tower is not related to the “wage earners” who go out to work. During the long tens of thousands of years, the **** battle in **** not only did not mean to stop, but intensified, and that The young avengers who exist as "foreign aid mercenaries" are still active in killing enemies on the battlefield of "Belius rift". ◢随＊梦＊小◢.1a
Unconsciously, Ganatika has even fought for more than 43,000 years at the forefront of the **** battle, although fighting with a devil without a brain has no technical content at all, killing stupid and stupid The demon lord can't generally count as the "legendary record" of the legendary professional, but Ganatika, who has killed three or four secondary lords all the way, is absolutely worthy of a hundred battles. The armor made of the thick leather of the secondary lord has appeared a large number of defects, and the blade made of the abyssal ore has even appeared a crack in the long battle life. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
However, for Ganatika, who has improved his level and experienced, what he has been fighting for more than 40,000 years is still hazy and vague, just as he has experienced a length of three After years of continuous wars, sitting on top of the **** sea of corpses, I was confused and looking around. Every day, in addition to fighting, the young avengers seemed to feel that their minds had begun to become numb.
“I’m more than 50,000 years old this year. Thanks to that sad memory, I still can’t forget everything that was born 50,000 years ago, but... But as time goes by, why is there a feeling of numbness? What about in my mind?"
Sitting on a huge and fragmented demon corpse, carefully wiping the long knife of Ganatika's eyes empty and thoughtful.
In the long battle of more than 40,000 years, the lonely teenager still inevitably got into the habit of talking to himself. His words are not only for the magic crow who has been with him, but also for I heard it myself. After all, the demons don't understand communication, and the low-level demons with strict hierarchy do not dare to communicate with the powerful legendary strong. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Furthermore, after each battle, in addition to the magic crows flying around, Ganatika is doomed to have no living intelligent creatures that can be used for communication. The abyss of the Beresius is the center of the **** battle. First, here is simply a large-scale meat grinder. After each battle, the dark red corpses will pile up into several mountains under the accumulation of years, and only a group of legendary strongmen who invade the demons can accumulate on the corpses. The war on the high mountains of Lai, other creatures that are not strong enough can only become the unassuming cornerstone of the mountain of corpses.
However... even if Ganatika is speaking to the only "friend", the vector of great personality change does not answer the new owner's words, it is just very loyal to the vigilant duty. Lived in a huge abyss rift in the distance, the pair looked like a normal crow as silent and ominous.........
Just like that, Ganatika finally wiped away the rough, long-handed knife in his hand a little, and then began to stare at the abyss rift in the distance with the vector. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
The demons are endless, and the next batch of invading demons will pour into the **** from that **** rift without hesitation. By then, Ganatika, who is the head of the battlefield of Beresius, needs to fight in time. , Can't let the demon break through the border of Belizeus' battlefield.
This is like a boring offensive and defensive game, the enemy swarms in, the fighters slash their blades sharply to kill every creature in sight, and then quietly wait for the next wave of enemies, the entire invasion from the abyss The big troops are the targets that he needs to "slaughter". Only those few "little devil" who are missed by chance will be left to the "little devil" who defends the border.
This process has been repeated countless times in more than 40,000 years, and because the battle process with the low IQ demon is too simple, Ganatika reached the legendary battle of level 24 The level of the professional has long been a sign of stagnation, and now the only battle results he can see and belong to him are only the resource numbers revealed on the crystal card presented by the "Candy Merchant"-of course, these numbers have accumulated to a certain extent It will be directly cleared, which means that all the spoils of the young avengers have been sent to the magic tower of a legendary wizard in the plane of Feren. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"........."
"Hello, my friend, you seem to be in a bad mood"?
Under the blood moon, the dark **** blew a deep black breeze, just when Ganatika used a mechanized action to clean up the already sharp and sharp blade~IndoMTL.com~ a pale white His palm gently patted the boy's shoulder from behind.
Looking back, Ganatika saw a thin young man with a bloodless face and huge horns.
That is undoubtedly the nominal employer of the legendary foreign aid-Grand Duke Oaklis.
"Alas... No need to answer, your expression is enough to explain a lot of things... Remember the advice I gave you on the first day you came to hell? Thinking about anything in a **** battle is one It’s a very stupid behavior, because this is a war of the entire multiverse that is famous for its barbarism and brainlessness... I can see that you are a very deep guy, um, more "deeper" than most devil, but in Too long a repressive killing, even the devil has to learn to relax himself, and of course you need to learn to put aside all your worries and relax enough." &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Like the magic, he took out two large cans of crimson liqueur, and Grand Duke Oaklis, wearing the armor of black thorns, was already very familiar with sitting next to Ganatika.
Although the thing lying on the ground is a **** corpse that the devil can’t bear to see, the informal Osculpian obviously doesn’t care.
I saw him drink a large half of a bottle of spirits in spite of Ganatika's somewhat surprised eyes, and then looked at the young avenger with a faint tone:
"I can see that you are a person who understands hatred, and you are also a repressed person, but you must understand that hatred can make people stronger or crazy, and you need to manipulate your heart. Hate, instead of letting it manipulate itself, can not actively pursue hatred—especially in battle...it’s too silly and too dangerous!”
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