These people are not simple. They may not be as high as the White Sword Saint William Greco, but if they are released, each one of them will be strong enough to challenge the formation alone. The energy contained in their bodies, as well as the powerful
You can tell by your poor physical fitness.
Thanks to observing many samples of strong people, Lin has his own set of judgment logic for evaluating strong people. Even strangers who meet for the first time can judge from various aspects, including the degree of development of each other's muscles and the observable characteristics of the other person.
Calluses, weapons and equipment carried, determine the type of skills the opponent is good at.
The only good thing is that this group of people does not seem to come from the same force, or have a connection. They are also observing these many uninvited guests, trying to find out each other's origins, or judge whether we are the enemy or not, and at the same time, they are wary of each other.
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Because of this, someone can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and drink beer after glass of beer. Especially when you see yourself wearing a Xuanwu robe, your confidence will be even greater. If you are like before, wearing a bank with no defensive capabilities at all
Wearing a uniform and a suit, I'm probably going to find a reason to run away now.
Now, just wait for this group of people with evil intentions to reveal their intentions. Maybe this is another case of excessive self-awareness, and their target is not themselves. Therefore, Lin did not act hastily at all, whether he was harmed by others or took the blame.
None of this was my own plan.
What broke the delicate calm was the reappearance of the orc girl. She hurriedly came to the side of the black-robed magician, showed a very forced smile, lowered her head and whispered: "Your Excellency, the president wants to see you for something, please come with me.
Let’s take a trip.”
'President' is not the president of the Adventurer's Guild, it is just the title of the branch president of the local branch. Just like the branch presidents of the various branches of the Magician Association, they also use the word 'president' in their title instead of the president of the adventurer's guild.
A 'point' will be added deliberately. If it is the top manager, he will use the term 'president'.
But the title is a trivial matter. The main reason is that although the orc girl has good alertness, her acting skills are too poor. It was just an excuse to ask her to leave. She probably wanted to take someone out the back door after hearing bad news.
Lin just smiled at such kindness. He could see it, and the old Jianghu around him could certainly see it, but no one took action for the time being. So the target was not him?
As soon as he thought about this, Lin was pulled up by the orc girl with great force. There was a sudden buzzing sound, and most of the people he needed to pay attention to during his observation also stood up with him, and their movements were a bit chaotic.
It seems that the target is still myself. Someone sighed helplessly.
It was just that he was caught off guard and was pulled up by the orc girl. This time she wanted to pull him away again, but Lin Ke had no intention of passively following her.
He patted her gently and asked the orc girl to let go of her hand. Lin said: "You should step aside first. After staying here for so long, you should know what I claim to be the best at. You stay here
If I want to run around me, it will be difficult for me to run, and I will accidentally hurt you."
These words actually have an unspoken subtext among the adventurers. That is, 'If you deliberately stay by my side, do you want to stab me in the back at the critical moment?', which implies 'Kill me first if you don't leave.
You' or something like that.
Even if most adventurers have traveled and adventured together for a while, they do not know each other completely. Those who survive are either very lucky, or the time has not come, or they know that they cannot relax their vigilance.
It's just that sometimes, those words of caution can easily hurt others. But even if you don't want to hurt others, it doesn't mean that the listener can ignore the meaning, unless the person is really so retarded that his IQ is comparable to Slim.
The orc girl didn't feel offended at all. It's true that she thinks highly of the magician in front of her, and the tips he gives are also very good these days, but the relationship between the two is not at the level of life-saving. What's more, as the magician said, he
But he is said to be the best at running away. What are you worried about for such a person?
However, he understood that his kindness was not accepted. The orc girl still rolled her eyes at a certain magician, then she twisted her waist and left. The president of the battle in front of him said that he couldn't help but
Unable to handle it. If a conflict occurs, you can only choose to clean up the aftermath rather than come forward.
In addition to the departure of the orc girl, some unrelated adventurers present also left with a wink. As long as they are not fledgling fools, all the surviving adventurers are experienced. This kind of revenge battle, in the
Without knowing the cause and effect, no one will do anything in vain. Helping the wrong person or losing one's own life, no matter what it is, is what they don't want to see. So it is best to leave.
Seeing that the clearing was completed, the people facing each other began to openly discuss each other. At this time, everyone also realized that those who stayed were all people with ideas. Even if they were not enemies, they were competitors, so there was no harm in taking a closer look.
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However, some people still focused on the target magician, especially the black robe. Everyone present had the ability to tell whether something was fancy or genuine. People with no eyesight were not qualified to be judged.
Sent to surround this magician.
After Xuanwu Pao established a connection with the Xuanwu True Spirit in his hometown, he was regarded as an outside god. He asked the eight masters of power to come forward to attack each other, and after luckily integrated the eight powers of the Mystery Land, he can now be regarded as a Mysterious God.
A localized deity.
It's just that the way this god became a god is a little strange, and it's different from the orthodox way of igniting the divine fire and condensing the godhead. In addition, Xuanwu is just a trace of spiritual thought coming to the lost land. It has no physical body, but wears a robe woven from magic silk as its body.
Something to rely on, so Lin defined the Xuanwu robe in this state as a demi-god, resembling a god but not a god. In fact, there is no such classification in Lost Land.
As the only demigod robe in the world, Xuanwu itself does not have any flamboyant qualities, but is mainly restrained, but it still cannot conceal its divine temperament. Perhaps ordinary people may not be able to recognize the unique character of this artifact.
, but as long as they know it is a good thing, greedy people will naturally covet it.
And being able to wear such a robe, even if I didn't fully believe the exaggerated information about this magician, I now believe it a little more.
It's just... it's cold again. Although there is only one target magician, there is more than one person who wants to deal with him, and most of them don't know each other. Or they know each other, but they are sure that they are not behind the same boss.
So is everyone’s purpose the same? If the target is killed, whose head counts? If someone else kills him, does the person behind him admit his guilt?
Many doubts remain unanswered, making those present afraid to take action easily. They are afraid that if they act without authorization and suffer losses, others will pick the fruit, but they will not be well off.
Although the higher the ability, the more confident people are. But if the people you see are familiar faces, or people at the same level as you, no matter how confident you are, you may not take the initiative to stand out. So now
Everyone is holding it back.
But there are people who are holding it back, and naturally there will be people who can't hold it in. Seeing that the silence was getting so cold that it was almost embarrassing, a voice suddenly came out. "Young man, look at your appearance, you don't want to leave. Don't you have
To hold one person against all of us?"
The speaker was a magician with a white beard and white hair, and a beard that reached his chest. He was dressed in a dark purple gradient with starry robes, and he looked extremely coquettish. Especially the pointed hat of the same color, which was as tall as himself.
The magic wand gave him a more mysterious feeling.
On the contrary, a person's life before and after time travel is also a long life. However, his physical condition has fluctuated several times. In the end, he introduced power, followed the path of the abyss demon, and transformed his body into a demon. Although he really doesn't want to admit it.
, but Lin is already in a 'non-human' state.
After several transformations, his appearance was actually made younger. In his hometown, this was a good thing that everyone wanted, but in Fangmi, it became the basis for those who relied on their old age to make fun of themselves for being hairless and unable to do things well.
Lin really has nowhere to say anything about this kind of thing. This is not like his hometown. He takes out his ID card and compares his birth date. According to the Midi people's ability to age before they grow old, it is not certain who is older.
.However, there is no meaning in comparing size in the land of fans. The truth is who has the bigger fist.
However, someone has been used to it for most of his life, and even if he wanted to change to the template of a domineering president, he couldn't change it. So Lin still followed his habit of complaining about others and blurted out: "If you come up one by one,
, I think I should be able to handle a few. If you plan to go together, then I will definitely run away."
"You are so confident, boy." The handsome old man stepped over the crowd and walked out. He said: "Even the Dharma Saint would not dare to say such a thing to a group of people alone outside his magic tower.
.You just said it. I’m curious where your self-confidence comes from.”
In fact, in this kind of situation, no matter what you say, there will definitely be a fight in the end. Lin doesn't really want to talk nonsense with others. If he wants to fight, he will fight. If he can't fight, he will run away. Saying a few more words will not change the situation. But this is also his own flash.
Only by using techniques to guarantee escape can I have such confidence. If I really only have two arms and two legs, I wish I could say hundreds of nonsense words so that I can find a way to break the situation.
Since he couldn't imitate Li Dalong from his hometown, who wore his signature yellow tights, stretched out his stance, and moved with four fingers together, he could make people rush forward and deliver the blow. Lin didn't intend to answer the conversation dryly, so he just started talking.
He turned around and asked sharply: "Then the old man stood up first because he wanted to be the first to die? Others won't help you. If they did, then I would run away."
It was like cutting a section of a stray branch to make a wand, and there were tree knots on the wand. The old magician struck the ground with his wand, and with a pause, the magic combo he had prepared long ago was activated instantly!
A set of auxiliary magic added to oneself, the possibility of casting the dimensional anchor to destroy the teleportation magic, and the old magician's special skill-summoning the elemental lord!
The light and shadow of the huge magic array appeared out of thin air, and the complex formation made everyone who looked directly at it feel dizzy. But the moment the magic array took shape, it seemed that there was another world connected behind the formation. There was only one thing between the two worlds.
The existence of magic array is like a piece of glass that can be broken with a finger. This boundary is so fragile... and dangerous.