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Book Six The Road Chapter Seventy-Four

"What a pity, if magic scrolls are generally pressed by mechanical pressing like printed books, one pressure is one pressure... By the way, that guy Duozhi has research on machines, it should be

Go back to Maqi to find him..."

"Do you like magic scrolls?"

"Ah?" Lord Bolugan was a little surprised. It was not the question of accident, but was a little surprised that Gru would ask this question a bit strange.

"Do you like magic scrolls very much?" Gru repeated, with the same voice, the same tone, the same tone, the same expression, and no change in expression.

Lord Bolugan answered honestly: "From the scroll itself, I don't like it. Actually, I have always hated things related to magicians... But these things are good things for Ou Fu.



Gru asked without comment: "I know from work, like Sederos, you are the most important and the most important person in the whole of Oufu, but Oufu had nothing to do with you. You think you are building Oufu.

Is Fu very interesting?”

"It's interesting, very interesting." Lord Bolugan nodded. This is also honest, but he was becoming more and more confused.

He didn't know Gru for a long time, nor could he be considered too short. However, he never encountered Gru asking such a seemingly personal question.

At least as far as he saw and heard, General Gru didn't say much, they were all simple and clear, and they were all related to Ou Fu, and there was never any obvious sign of personal nature revealed from his words and deeds. Sometimes he

I really doubt whether this man would be a demon puppet, a demon puppet who existed for Ou Fu and the battle. Apart from the obviously dazzling feature of strong, he seems to have no hobbies, no friends, and no free time.

Personality, even seems to be unable to feel the human nature that a normal person should have.

"Yeah." Gru nodded slightly, "I find it very interesting, too. Sederos didn't lie to me. It's really interesting, much more interesting than being in Negan."

"Sit down and chat slowly, General Gru." Lord Bolugan stood up, he was very curious.

"No, I like to stand. I just say a few words to you." General Gru did not move, and still stood straight. He seemed to never sit when he could stand. Rest, rest, relax, these concepts

It's completely out of place with him.

"I hate scrolls too." Gru frowned, with a rare disgust on his face.

"Everyone can use it, anyone can kill it."

"Oh, so sure." Lord Bolugan nodded, but this day was also the value of the scroll. Even Lancelot, the Paladin, known as the strongest Paladin on the mainland, could not use the top of him with ten magic apprentices at the same time.

Extreme Scroll. One warrior like Lancelot only appeared in the entire continent for decades. And it took only a few days for a group of magicians to be high-level Scroll.

"It's really boring, very boring. It's so boring that I've studied further and even the originally interesting things have become boring." Gru said lightly.

"Maybe." Lord Polugan scratched his head. He didn't understand what Gru said very well. Maybe he was recalling the three knight commanders of the Knights of Jude who were killed by the forbidden spell. Lord Polugan remembers

Gru said a very short sentence after coming back that day, regret and boring. Maybe he was saying that although he went to the Sandfez Mountains to start mines now, he wanted to make many scrolls, which was boring.

It seemed that this rare glimpse of shocking glance had been finished, and Gru turned around and walked out the door.

"General Gru, do you know the crossbow?" Lord Bolugan said suddenly.

"I know." Gru stopped and turned around to answer.

"Now in our Ou Fu, the scorpion man and many other orcs are equipped with crossbows, various ground crossbows, and huge crossbows. The crossbow is very powerful and easy to operate. However, when the crossbow appears, it appears.

In the early days, many generals and even the pope at that time were forbidden to use it. The reason was the same as you said just now: anyone can use it, anyone can kill it. A civilian who does not know any martial arts, as long as there is a good crossbow,

It is possible to kill a long-standing knight." Lord Polugan shrugged. "But now any army must be equipped with this thing. The reason is very simple, this thing is practical."

Gru looked at Lord Bolugan for a moment and nodded: "You mean the scroll is inevitable."

"Technology and props are originally developing in a direction that is getting stronger and more useful. The guys I want to invent, the first officer to equip the troops with crossbows. They must have talked about the scroll just now.

It was just as interesting as ever.”

"Maybe." Gru nodded.

"I used to be a crossbow, but now I'm a scroll, so I will definitely be a more powerful thing in the future. A brother who studies alchemy and machinery once told me that maybe I don't have to rely on warriors when I develop, but on props. A finger

As they went down, dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of elite warriors died under props in an instant. Not only war, but other places also rely on props…”

"A boring world." Gru said coldly.

"But pursuing these people is definitely for fun. Just like you and I are making a lot of boring things like magic scrolls for interesting things like Ou Fu's development. Hey... what is this logic..."

Lord Bolugan pinched his chin and thought. "In the process of pursuing fun, the world became more and more boring?"

"Bored." Gru thought for a while, then left this sentence and turned around and left.

"Well, this is the reason..." Lord Bolugan was still pinching his wide chin and pondering the reasoning result he had just come up with. After thinking for a long time, he didn't seem to have a smooth thought, so he picked it up.

I read the documents next to me, muttering the same sentence. "Damn...what do you think about so many things you don't want to do...what should you do or what you should do..."

In the cabin, Grandma Al was sitting at the table listening attentively as Asa spoke.

There were not many conversations between the two of them, but only twenty times, Asa listened carefully to Grandma Al's story and teachings, but now she was completely turned upside down.

The conversation lasted for a long time, and Asa had to say too much. Starting from Sant's tunnel, he encountered Lancelot, the hilt of the Dark Star was snatched away, and then Morrier's sudden move, and finally

It was Morrier's story and the truth. All of these were unexpected and unimaginable things. However, the surprise on Grandma Al's face was not too heavy, it was just a surprise, but Deng did not lose his color.

"Lanslott's son actually went to hit Morrier, he was so brave... No, it should be said that the Magnus family was so brave. I remember that guy didn't seem to be this kind of personality.

It was...an accident." Grandma Al smiled bitterly and shook her head. "But the most surprising thing is that the truth of the Dark Star is actually this. The great Lord Akibad, I really admire you a little...



Grandma Al suddenly asked: "You haven't told Sandrew about this yet. Guess what kind of reaction he will react after hearing it?"

"What's the reaction?" Asa thought about it, furious and cursed. Go to Negan to find Morrier or go back to Diya Valley? He shook his head. "I don't know, I can't guess."

Grandma Al sighed with a wry smile. "I don't think what he would feel like when he knew that the things that had bothered him for half his life were actually like this. We were all self-righteous, persistent, and obsessed.

, angry and confused, so I regarded Lord Amaubad's last words as that. I even sneered at the little girl Vednina and said she was crazy. In fact, no one of us uses our own hearts to do it.

A far-fetched explanation of Akibad's words? In the end, he was trapped by his own delusions for half his life... This is probably the punishment for our hearts that are far away from our clear and lofty."

"Speaking of this, what are you going to do?" Grandma Al asked, looking at Asa.

Asa replied. "I'll go to Celeste."

Grandma Al shook her head and said, "If you want to get the hilt back, I advise you not to go again. Since there is no great and irreversible prophecy, then don't get involved with this thing again.

I don't want you to take risks again because of this thing. Since Lancelot is going, you will naturally be prepared."

"Since the hilt of the sword is such a thing, let's stay in Celeste. I know this guy Magnus, he is not interested in touching this thing."

"I know, since he left the words, he would definitely wait for me to go. But I'm not afraid." Asa smiled. The two Necromancers Rodhart and Cialka had completely recovered, and he had his hands

And the crystal given by Morrier.

Grandma Al said lightly: "Don't be too complacent, don't think that your strength is good now. In terms of experience and scheming, you are far from being a match for Lancelot, let alone Magnus. And the glorious castle is also

It's not a place where you can come and go at will. Even if I want to assassinate Deken in Fa Nian, I will wait for him to leave the competition

Leicester can only do it.”

"It's okay, their defense is just around the hilt of the Black Star, but I'm just going to help Morrier throw something there, and... and find two people."


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