Lin had never thought about living in that kind of place. He could just think about it with his buttocks. People who live in the sky don’t have eyes on the top of their heads. It’s a waste of time for them to live so high. They also use the word ‘heaven’ without shame.
People think of themselves, which shows how much they despise their compatriots crawling on the ground.
From many records about the Floating City, this point is emphasized again and again. Although many gorgeous words are used to modify the real situation, the readers mistakenly think that the Floating City is a paradise on earth, and everything inside is beautiful.
.In fact, all kinds of discriminatory remarks are nakedly spread out in front of everyone, almost to the extent of brainwashing.
It's no wonder that the floating city is also welcomed by the nobles. More than a status symbol, what could be more satisfying to the vanity of a noble person than living in the sky and overlooking all living beings from above.
But regardless of the people living inside or what other people think. The simple and beautiful scenery of the mountains hanging in the air makes someone very interested and always wants to see it with their own eyes.
It's very rare to travel to another world. If you don't take a look at the scenery here that is different from the earth, and just want to transform this place into the earth, isn't it too hard to live?
In what was supposed to be such a leisurely afternoon, two apprentices took the initiative to resolve some unscrupulous traps, but the carriage still slowly stopped, at an inappropriate time and inappropriate location.
"Well, teacher, I might want to ask you to take a look." Kaya sat on the driver's seat, turned her head, and greeted someone in the car from the front hood.
Using his hands and feet, Lin climbed to the front of the carriage, stretched his head out from between the two girls from the open hood, and asked: "Why did you stop? Is the road broken? Is there a tree falling? Or is it?
…There’s a stupid trap in the middle of the road.”
Before anyone could reply, Lin himself saw the reason why the carriage stopped. The road he was taking now was far away from the forest. Because there was no rain, all he could see was wasteland. There were no tall trees nearby, nor
There weren't any weeds growing. Occasionally I saw a few dwarf bushes, which was considered a rare green.
However, it is a road like this. Everywhere you can see is yellow soil, but there is a large round green... turf in the middle of the road? To be honest, it is more like a pitiful bush, broken into pieces.
The branches looked like they were spread hard on the ground, rather than turf. Not far away, you could still see a few shrubs with only their trunks remaining and no green leaves at all.
"This is a trap, this is definitely a trap!" someone commented on the obvious.
Kaya, who was in charge of driving, said: "I'm just wondering if such an obvious trap is just a bait. The real fatal place is on the road we pass by on the detour."
Regarding the setting of serial traps, it is actually a series of attacks and defenses of psychological warfare. The relevant knowledge has long been told to the two girls who were still half-grown at that time. Although it was used to deceive those uncivilized goblins, it can be very fun. But in the end
The main thing is to teach them how to prevent, not how to harm others.
And such a large trap almost occupies the entire road, leaving very little space for carriages to pass. It can be regarded as a roadblock, and should not be classified as a trap. According to someone's classification, the so-called roadblock is a deliberate trap.
The purpose of setting the direction to guide others is of course to guide the target into a trap or a predetermined ambush position. To prevent others from moving forward is the most superficial idea.
So it's no wonder that Kaya is worried about whether this obvious trap may hide any unexpected surprises.
Lin didn't say much nonsense, moved his steps, and came to the front of the carriage. Normally, this kind of mine clearing work would be done by Halumi, a wild girl who is not afraid of the sky or the earth. And there is no need to deliberately give her orders.
This wild girl's normal running behavior is actually the same as clearing mines, and she is completely unconscious. So seeing that she only suffered such a minor injury is really a blessing among misfortunes.
It was the teacher's turn to perform such a task in person. Of course, Lin couldn't use his body to clear mines. He directly cast a tornado magic and swept across the entire place. Under the strong wind, there were no traps except those buried in the soil.
Stay as is.
When all the dust settled and only a mess was left, all the traps appeared in front of everyone. There were no unexpected surprises, and there were no traps hidden outside the traps. There were only branches and weeds covering the tops.
After being blown away by the wind, a huge pothole was exposed.
Lin only commented on this simple and crude trap: "It's so damn unethical!"
The hole is more than a person tall, with many spiked branches sticking out from the bottom, and poisonous snakes swimming in the gaps. To be fair, if you really fall into this trap, even a magician will not be able to escape.
But what was the original disguise of this deadly trap? I have heard of unfinished buildings, but I have never heard of unfinished traps. The most important thing is that such a big hole takes up the middle of the road. Who can
Fill in? No wonder someone saw the true face of the trap and couldn't help but curse.
After looking around carefully, someone was speechless again. There was a small mound not far away. After the tornado, although a lot of sand and soil had been blown away, it still had a lot of weight. And it was not there originally.
What was noticed was that this mound was obviously made of newly excavated soil and was not a natural landscape that had been formed for a long time.
In other words, the person who worked hard to create this trap did not finish it well at all, so that there were flaws everywhere. Whose intelligence are you insulting by trying to deal with a magician like this?
What's even more sad is that I have to help those idiots deal with the aftermath! I said that before I traveled through time, I was given a good person card by a girl. It was never the reason for picking up garbage on the ground and then throwing it into the trash can. Why did I clean up after traveling through time?
Is it a white job?
While constantly cursing about 'god-dead wicked devils' and 'cats born to bitches and raised by pigs', Lin first called two girls to help him, and together they picked up the poisonous snakes in the hole and threw them into the wilderness. He
I wanted to fill in the soil directly. Anyway, the most indispensable thing in the land is these venomous snakes and beasts. Unfortunately, the girl who was about to change her profession to a druid put up a posture of resisting to the death, which gave up someone's original idea.
To change my thinking and approach, I really want to keep a few poisonous snakes. After all, soaking poisonous snakes in strong wine is a great tonic. And I can predict that my body may be very weak recently and I really need to replenish it. But there are no poisonous snakes and no wine.
In the end, we can only look forward to it and sigh.
Of course, those reptiles without legs are poisonous, and it is impossible to catch them with bare hands without any protection. But this is a magical world. Just use the magic giant palm to pick up the group of reptiles and release them into the distance.
Still can do it.
What's more troublesome is that those reptiles are very slippery. It may not be easy to catch them with bare hands, let alone with magic hands that are not very flexible.
After a lot of tossing, the snake was finally cleared out, and then the hill-like soil was pushed back to fill the hole. Even with the use of magic, the huge workload still made the master and apprentice sweat profusely. Halumi
Because of his leg injury, he escaped the disaster.
The various assassins hiding a little further away, peeping at the magician and his party from a high position, were also speechless at what they saw. They all looked the same as the magicians who were busy at work.
Embarrassed.
Suddenly a younger assassin said: "In fact, if the target is as tired as a dog, we can still count as achieving half of the goal."
Several senior assassins lowered their heads helplessly. They regretted how they agreed to help set up a trap that was so stupid that they couldn't stand it. This was definitely a black record in their careers.
The one with a hot temper scolded him directly. "Which idiot did this as a last resort? He did it to make someone laugh."
Some people also scolded: "I've said it a long time ago, I don't agree with any kind of big trap. If you have to do it forcefully when time is urgent, the result is that everyone is exhausted, but there is no result. Let the magician waste some time
Damn, it’s like achieving half the goal.”
Of course, those people who were alluded to were not cowards who just got scolded and did not retaliate. Not to be outdone, they scolded back: "It's easy to say, and you all know that you don't have enough time. But as soon as they heard that the target person was approaching,
, ran away one by one, leaving everything to others. Not to mention that this place was not suitable for a trap from the beginning, and there was no good cover around it. "
"That's right!" A companion next to him, who was also left behind to finish the work at the last moment, said angrily: "It's not that we didn't do the preliminary work. Everyone is equally tired, why should we be responsible for the final aftermath?
Work, and then you complain that it’s useless.”
There are also those who are trying to smooth things over and sell their opinions, saying: "If you ask me, don't play with these nonsense. There is a section of the road ahead that is a canyon terrain. You can just ambush there, attack this team, and then call it a day.
It’s a waste of time on this group of people.”
"Attack a group of magicians? Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain? Why do I think that is a stupider idea than that stupid trap. Have you figured out the method of protecting the magicians? Is there a way to break through? There is nothing. I want to die.
If so, I won’t accompany you.”
"Huh, what a bunch of cowards!"
"If you can do it, go ahead. Don't think that no one knows how many times you betrayed your companions and abandoned them at the most critical moment, just to escape for your own life. Do you think that as long as all your companions die, you will be the only one left to survive?
, no one knows about this kind of thing. Let me tell you, it is still the same group of murderers who will publicize these things as if they are showing off."
"Who are you calling the traitor?"
"That means there are a lot of people your age who have survived to this day by eating human blood."
In the past few days, a group of people have been working in vain, and they have temporarily united for the sake of profit. However, there has been no result, and it seems that the patience of most people has been exhausted. Especially the group of people who already have hatred for each other.
Little John, who took the lead in gathering this group of people, fell behind the crowd and looked playfully at the group of people biting each other. When these people gathered together, things were no longer dominated by him. So he quietly pulled away.
In the original position, I didn't let myself sink too deep, so I didn't suffer too much loss.
But in fact, from another perspective, his biggest loss was not only the benefit of a magic stone vein, but also a comrade who had a life-long friendship. Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and sighed.