"Extend the helping hand of smiles and friendship to your enemies. When they hold your hand tightly, hit them with the dagger in your other hand, otherwise they will undoubtedly treat you the same way... So,
What's so strange about it?"
Lingjing servant used a slender star-like leg to turn the parchment in front of him over a page: "Actually, you did a pretty good job this time, but the turning point in the middle was unexpected, which would cause some trouble...
After all, your ability is still too bad, too far away. Otherwise, it would take such a lot of trouble to deal with such a waste? There are some ways in the supernatural powers that can make him die naturally without any flaws.
.You are a heart-teller. Shouldn’t you be the most comfortable doing such things?"
"What does it matter? If he walks around me next time, he will be lucky. If he dares to provoke, haha, that will be his death."
The heart-teller raised his eyebrows...
This is not an unreasonable threat - in fact, if there was no obstacle in that duel, Edward wanted to use the last psychic energy he had mastered at this stage and experience the severe pain...
This is a superpower that acts directly on the opponent. As the name suggests, it allows the opponent to recall the most serious hurt feelings that he has ever received. Although it is not a real injury, the brain's consciousness is painful enough to kill people directly invisibly
.
Originally, this ability is very suitable for attacking characters with high sneak attacks, especially when he performs certain special actions - if a master who is casting encounters such severe pain, failure to cast is almost certain.
Even if the injury is not serious, the subsequent magical backlash will be enough to take their lives!
But it is also a good method to torture a person... It is even enough to make the opponent die silently.
"Diet? Don't forget that the power behind them is very large. Maybe now, the whole country has regarded you as a potential enemy. Who knows when will some fly from places you would not expect?
Something fatal?"
The Spirit Crystal servant unceremoniously poked the weakest part in the line of mind + - the connection between the soul makes it and the heart transmitter have no secret at all: "Even a few hidden arrows may not do anything to you,
But you can be sure that the next time they throw it will be a stone bullet from a catapult or a burst fireball? Do you think a lucky thing that someone will support you will happen every time?"
"Troubleshooting a disciple of a ** Master? Borrow them the courage!"
"If death is not proven, why don't they dare?"
Edward fell silent.
In fact, in this fantasy world, the dead may not be able to judge the witness. The disciples have also read several arcane techniques that can torture the souls of the dead and force information. There are similar abilities in the magical techniques. In addition, this world also
They are always followed by evil demons, gods, and even strange powers. They may not know everything, but it is basically difficult to hide things from them in the main material plane. There are prophetic spells in them.
Many ways of communicating with these existences are not difficult to learn the truth or even reproduce a certain scene.
However, it is not difficult to crack it - this kind of disturbance and torture of the dead souls has always been considered an evil act. The good god will never give the priest the magical art. Generally, only the priests of the evil gods are only
Only then can it be. And even souls who died unjustly, as long as they have a divine technique of comfort, will still leave with satisfaction and report to their respective faiths and belong to God.
As for prophecy, it has been stuck in the communication level. Those with low ring count only need one evasion detection to crack, while those with high rings... In fact, few ** masters on the entire continent are majoring in prophecy.
Although the spells of this faction can make people avoid bad luck, they pay attention to certain spiritual levels and are not intuitive. Therefore, if you do not have special talents, it will be difficult to learn to a higher level.
Well, no matter what spell it is, will it work, and whether the old mage will be furious to avenge him... The premise is that Edward is dead. Revenge or something means nothing to a dead person
.The miracle of the resurrection of the dead has been heard for thousands of years. Edward has no interest and cannot accumulate absolute loyalty to any god in exchange for the opportunity to return to the world.
"Who doesn't have any strength in his hands? Do you think gold coins can really crush all opponents? What's more, you don't know why that old guy appeared to protect you now, right? Don't forget, you are not the master of this crystal
, so it is of utility value, and you may have lived your whole life under the protection of an old guy?"
"I'm so annoyed, shut up!"
"It's useless to be angry and embarrassed. You are not named Dinggong... Just cursing a few words will not solve any problem. It's better to think about how to make your spiritual energy stronger when you have that time. I think this time it's the same.
A good opportunity, battlefield... a holy place full of tricks, despair, killing and death, and it is also a great place to train yourself. You have become increasingly lacking in a sense of crisis recently."
The psychic warlock couldn't help but throw out the map at hand in annoyance.
Because the statement of the Spirit Crystal servant seems to be correct... In the face of the urgency of danger, there are always two equal voices in the human soul: one is very reasonable to teach people to consider the nature of danger and avoid it; the other is more
Together, it is too disheartening and painful to consider danger, because foreseeing everything and avoiding the general trend is not within human capacity, so it is better not to care about pain before it comes and think about pleasant things.
The reason why human behavior is wonderful is probably because their decisions are always wandering between the two.
However, now, Edward faces problems that he cannot escape.
According to the laws of the kingdom, owning territory means military service - the lord must have military experience in order to be able to follow the king to fight when necessary. At least they need to be able to command their subordinates and serve the entire battle.
It is not a problem - therefore, the clan as the lord must undergo a period of military training.
In fact, military training and other things are just some formalities... Although Edward has not conducted war training, he is confident that if he really goes to the battlefield, he may not be able to command large corps battles, but the troops of about a thousand people are raiding
Such things are never worse than any natives in this world.
But in Tuminis, this motion picture is like some military training conducted by higher education institutions in response to the call of the state, and is completely irresistible.
War... the young man couldn't help but sigh.
Although he has experienced the test of life and death countless times since he was born in this world, this is his first time and he needs to face a war.
For those who are not familiar with military affairs, war is undoubtedly romantic. Therefore, the most famous poets were always born in the most ups and downs of history. However, besides them, there are only ambitious people who truly praise war - even Edward
The war in memory is very different from that in this world, but the essence has not changed at all.
That is terrible, and there is no beauty to devour human life.
Although the nobles were just on the battlefield this time and would not necessarily encounter danger, what if someone deliberately did it?
Conspiracy theory...the existence of the mind as a toy may gradually get used to this way of thinking.
"Alas, in the final analysis, the only rule of this world is strength. Only with strength can you have everything, otherwise, you will be just a puppet at the mercy of it."
The psychic smirk sighed in his heart. After seeing Albert's performance in front of the king, this thought became even more unbreakable in Edward's heart - but the reason why he sighed was because the power he had at this stage was seriously insufficient.
He has almost studied all the psychic energy left by Isaac, but unfortunately these things are the basics and their ranks are generally not high. Now, his psychic energy has stepped on another threshold, but he has to face the danger of random selection of power.
—As a heart-teller, if the brain is allowed to let the horse run free, the spiritual energy condensed is 80% irrelevant to the direct fighting method.
Soft can overcome hardness, but weak may not necessarily overcome strongness, so the combination of hardness and softness is said to be the best form of martial arts. For young spiritual warlocks, harm and creating opportunities are equally important components of battles.
You can only make up for your own shortcomings by relying on external objects.
"Take it."
Stepping out the teleportation light and shadow, Master Albert snorted and threw the things in his hand to the apprentice.
Edward reached out to grab it, but he didn't hold it tightly as he wished. He only pinched a piece of robe, so he swept the circle of silver patterns that were faintly visible on the robe, and he gently raised the corners of his mouth-
Regarding that opportunity to enchant magic props, Edward thought about it repeatedly and chose to attach a 'displacement' effect to the apprentice robe - this spell will cause some subtle changes in the visual distance when someone else is involved.
Therefore, it is very likely that the attack will fail. Although this illusion is the same as Edward's spiritual ability, it does not have much effect on some people with firm minds, it also requires that they have this concept in their minds to defend against unexpected accidents.
The sneak attack can still increase considerable security.
"I don't know why you, a little idiot, have something to do with those nobles, but you'd better be careful." The old man obviously didn't want to pay attention to the joy of being petty, his nose was higher than his head: "That group of people is obviously not interested in paying attention to the joy of being petty, and his nose was higher than his head: "That group
Dog shit considers face more than life. Fights between families are one thing, and it is different for outsiders to hurt his descendants. Among any noble, this precedent must not be opened."
"This time they will consider the consequences of offending you, so they will not easily challenge you until they accumulate enough strength, but be careful... don't fail. Otherwise, all the onlookers will rush around in a hurry.
Come up, there is no difference from the hyena on the grassland. The loser will eventually only have no bone left. Then!"
Such teachings warmed Edward's heart, but before he could react, a black shadow had already hit his shoulder hard at much faster speed.
"Fortunately those shits won't help each other. Except for the hand they hold openly, they put all their energy on the back, how to step on a few more feet when someone stumbles on the ground
So, except for that guy who looks like a zodiac, you don’t have to worry about other attitudes.”
A cloth bag thrown by the old mage was heavy, and it contained three metal objects. Two of them were shining brightly, which seemed to be carved from gold, the size of a palm-sized animal statue - a pair of lions roaring with their heads raised, majestic and majestic lions
, while the other one is a small cube with a dark and pure gold color on the outside, carved with extremely complex patterns.
The disciple did not hide his surprise - the magical luster of these three things was dazzling to him! It was fine for the two gold-colored statues, and the half-palm metal block, deep
The dark red light was like a solidified blood cloud. It was obviously a high-level creature with extremely powerful magic attached!
"This, is this a revitalized statue?" His head mobilized something that he knew, and the result of the confirmation made his voice tremble.
He had heard of something similar - among magicians, the existence of the magicians of the School of Change can create small revitalized statues, but these things are different from bulky golems, and they are usually toy-sized.
Things, but as long as you recite a spell, you can become large animals, such as flexible and powerful, and have certain wisdom. As a guard, it is much stronger than a bulky golem.
"That pair of lions are used for self-defense, and can also be ridden at a short distance. There is also a revitalized bunker. If it is surrounded by enemies, use it as a defense. I was originally given a few scrolls of any door and you can do whatever you want.
Escape, but you, a kid, seem to be born with some resistance to space spells. In addition, the cloak is also attached to the atomization technique once a day, so you can use it to escape if necessary... But it's only one month, these things should be enough for you
I've used it...hey, stop! You fool!"
At this time, Edward had already recited a phrase, so the golden lion statue in his hand immediately burst out with a slight light. The moment it landed on the ground, it expanded and turned into two ten feet long
The giant lion, one male and one female, was walking slowly, and its appearance was almost no different from the living animals, except that each hair was shining with an orange-yellow metallic luster, and the two pairs of eyes were blood-red gems, shining with light.
"I'll take it...thank you...thank you, Teacher Albert." The apprentice pulled out a long sword from the space pocket, but the lion just stretched out its claws, and the blade was knocked down with a jingle.
, So someone's thanks became sincere, making the teacher's eyes rolled up for a long time.
"This thing can only be used once a day, idiot!"
The old man waved his hand, and an invisible force in the air suddenly made a dull sound on the apprentice's head, making him look at the stars: "Remember, once a day, once an hourglass, the nobles came to the front line.
It's not long, but every year there are a few unlucky guys who can never come back. I can't go to help you. However, this is a good experience. It's a little good for improving your abilities. Your strength is real.
Too weak, most of the magic weapons are useless for you. Only these things have magic added to the fifth ring and there is no need to use too much mental power. I have already written the spell of starting and recycling of the building watchtower.
When using it, you must put it farther before chanting the mantra, otherwise the grown watchtower will clamp you in the middle and crush you! Be careful!"
"Hey? Mentor Albert? Are you teaching the apprentice a lesson? Do you want me to help you? I am definitely more familiar with training than you... Oh, isn't this little brother Edward? Why, what mistake did you make?"
The sudden sound of voice was soft and charming, and it was enough to make people feel drifted in their hearts, but Edward's first reaction was to retreat and use Albert's figure to block himself - even if it could only block half of it.
So, the figure who stepped out of the teleportation halo was still wearing an improved robe with an exaggerated style. However, this time the focus was on her back as if she was specifically to show this point. Her first step was to turn it in place.
In the small circle, the long pink hair flew smoothly, revealing a large area of crystal clear and smooth under it. The tight soft light was almost perfect, allowing all eyes to run away.
"Hello...Mr. Marilyn..."
"Oh, you're so used too much... Well, I heard, you're going to play at the border recently? That's good. Young people should have dreams, go for adventures, and go for adventures...
… Only by making mistakes can you experience more beautiful experiences. For example, a perfect encounter.”
"It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense... What if he dies because of a mistake?" The dwarf muttered dissatisfied: "What the hell are you here for?"
"That's his fate, no one can disobey fate... As for me, of course I have something to look for you,
Edward kept shutting his mouth wisely and stood still - discussing the truth with a woman is definitely a thankless deal, especially those beautiful women who know that they are beautiful and are good at using this kind of beauty, in their hearts,
The truth is to make way for them
"Well, I said, little brother Edward, I can't tell you're going to be a little too." His eyes swept over several pieces of composition, and the natural beauty chuckled like a ringtone: "Sister, I didn't know this old man either."
I have made a little bit of stuff on my body, but now I have given you so much? Well, okay, since that's the case, I'll do it too, sister."
His fingers gently brushed the towering place in front of his chest, and then a crystal gem flew out - from his hand.
"Take it, this is my favorite gadget from my sister. It is called the Dragon Clan's Secret Treasure."
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