The five hundred and fortieth eight chapters evaluation of the saint
"What's wrong? You look serious."
The speaker was Babak Abunahan's best friend, the great magician Attila. He had no surname, was a commoner, and was not even a native citizen of the Gwana Empire.
When he was young, he got acquainted with Babak, who had not yet been consecrated as a Saint, and they traveled together through the Lost Lands, and together they joined the Empire's First Magic Brigade.
The current adjutant of the captain is Babak Abu Nahan's most trusted arm, and one of the few people who has the courage to speak normally to the Dharma Saint.
Seeing his best friend walk in, Babak casually threw the information from the Ministry of Military Affairs on the table. Looking at the contents of the few pieces of paper, he said: "This should be an expression of joy. There is no need to rely on these few pieces of paper."
Paper, just fight with that group of people. You should be able to understand what I think."
He took out a small wine bottle from under his robe and shook it. Attila didn't even look at the pieces of tissue paper marked 'confidential' on the table. Every victory legend of this friend of the Dharma Saint,
There is no scene without his shadow behind it. Of course he knows the importance of enemy intelligence, and he also knows that these rubbish from the Ministry of Military Affairs have no reference value at all.
He took a sip of the fire liquor from the dwarves and let out a long, refreshing breath. "Those young men who haven't grown all their hair probably thought that we could easily take care of a black dragon and a lich if we just walked over.
Bar."
Seeing his close friend openly violating the military order prohibiting alcohol, Babak frowned slightly. If others do this, they must understand that doing such undisciplined behavior before the war is a kind of folly that invites death, and may even lead to death.
Involving the robe. Even if the military regulations do not lead to death, the opponent must shed a layer of skin.
But the behavior of his best friend hinted that the other party also guessed his thoughts. Therefore, he had no intention of acting like a captain and punishing the other party.
Attila seemed to suddenly realize that the wine bottle in his hand was very eye-catching. After smiling shyly, he hid the bottle back in the hidden pocket of his robe and said clearly: "Actually, you really want to cause trouble for that group of people.
I have long advised that group of young men not to play any prediction tricks where they wait for work. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the opponent's destination is clear, and then teleport to the target location to launch the attack."
"The young brats in the military map room always thought that the enemies were all stupid enough to act according to their predictions. The people who fought on the front line won because of their good planning. They just guessed the movements of the bandits a few times.
.If you are really so confident about your prediction, why not insist on encircling the network and get rid of the trouble before the bandits destroy several villages along the way? Could it be that the civilians who were killed and injured were not members of the empire?
Well. Anyway, they won't accept my old man's advice. So according to your responsibilities, just be a person who obeys orders. This will save them from having to warn me over and over again not to go beyond my responsibilities.
Wouldn't everyone be happy like this?" He reached out from the secret pocket of his best friend's robe and took out the wine bottle, and Babak also took a sip of strong wine.
"It's not like playing chess, predicting what your opponent will do next. What's the point of them sitting in a safe place?" He took out a second wine bottle and drank. This time Attila didn't close it after finishing the drink.
He picked up the wine bottle, put it on the table, and said: "There is nothing new in these words. If I really want to complain about those young people who only dare to hide in the military library and imagine everything, then I can't complain enough. It's just me.
I am still curious about your cautious attitude, my friend."
"Curious? You can't take a lich as your opponent too seriously. So there's something wrong with my attitude."
"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with the lich or the black dragon. It's that young man. You give me the feeling that the person you least want to deal with is actually that young man."
Babak Abunahan thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth to his old friend. He reached out and flicked through the information from the Ministry of Military Affairs on the table, and finally pulled out a piece of information about 'Gablash Tripwood'
After briefly describing the former master of the Tower of the Great Sage and the creator of the forum, more space is devoted to the achievements of the Tower of the Great Sage. There are only two lines about people.
"The Ministry of Military Affairs has collected a lot about the experiences of this group of people since they left the southwest peninsula. But they believe that most of the things were done by the lich who was suspected of being the former demon king Tikal. Ha, it's ridiculous. Even the other party is
It's not the resurrection of the Demon King, but there is still controversy. Do they know how big the gap is between an ordinary lich and a person with the name of the Demon King? In addition, there are many things that have never been seen before,
They all used the resurrected ancient technology as an excuse. Since they don’t want to admit that the other party is the resurrected Demon King, then why should they say that everything they don’t understand is the reappearance of ancient lost technology? Isn’t this very contradictory?”
"Friend, what you want to emphasize is..."
Nodding cautiously and pointing to all the information on the table, Babak said: "What if the leader of all this is not the resurrected Demon King, but the man who has been ignored by everyone."
"How is this possible?"
Opening a water mirror screen, it displayed more detailed information about 'Gablash Tripwood'. Especially his experience during the Tower of the Great Sage. Babak originally wanted to say something else, but before he opened his mouth,
Looking at the water mirror screen in front of him, he gave a wry smile and said: "Even if this magic can be used in this way, it was that man who started it. All the things that this group of people have done along the way should be attributed to that devil king.
Isn’t it too ridiculous? We don’t know anything about the history of the Dark Ages. Do the things they show along the way have traces of that era? On the contrary, it is more like that man’s weirdness
The ideas, the things created. The forum, the Tower of the Great Sage, the teleportation magic that can appear anywhere, the talking and indestructible sword, the ship-cutting knife, and even the current ship that is beyond everyone's expectation.
The airship Sid, are these lost ancient technologies? Based on the magician's information, it is speculated that the forum and the Great Sage's Tower were transformed before the Demon King was resurrected. This is more reasonable. If forced
To attribute these things to the Demon King, you must know that there was no witness information related to the Demon King in the early days of the Great Sage's Tower."
"Perhaps before that, that man, as a follower of the Lich, concealed the resurrection of the Demon King?"
"Evidence, evidence? My friend, there is nothing wrong with inferring the truth of the matter from the facts that have been identified. But adding too many imaginary stories to explain something without evidence, and still firmly believe that this is the truth.
Isn't this putting the cart before the horse? Especially when the made-up story conflicts with the known evidence, they actually choose to ignore the established facts. Haha, don't you think this experience is familiar? It's obviously very simple.
We can do things, but we actually have to prove to others that we can do it!”
"Wait a minute, I'm confused, friend. What do you want to say?"
"You have also touched the same height as me. You should understand what I am referring to. But, hum, wait. Let's see if the 10th Experimental Brigade can block them today and what the result will be. Maybe
What I said today is just nonsense because I was drunk."
Babak Abunahan's high praise confused his close friends, and they also reviewed the information about this group of people. The more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong. The biggest problem, of course, was the name of the 'Devil King'.
It confuses too many people and makes people ignore the objects that may deserve more attention.
The height that Babak talks about is actually the height of mentality and strength. In addition to the title of magician, which must be tested to prove that one's magic strength has reached a certain level, great magicians and magic saints all need others.
Only with the recognition can it be awarded.
Weak and ambitious people will actively enrich themselves, express themselves, and seek recognition from others. It is not ruled out that some people have no desire for fame and just want to live their own small lives. But there are some truly powerful people.
They also don't bother to prove anything to others. As long as they have the ability to kill all those who offend and hinder them, they don't care about the rest.
Just like himself, Attila is confident that there is not much difference between his strength and his close friends. The victory or defeat between the two will only occur due to the negligence of one party. But Babak Abunahan was canonized as a Dharma Saint, and he
But he is still just a great magician. He used to have complaints, but now he doesn't care at all. That false title will indeed bring some benefits, but it will not help his true pursuit.
When I was young, I also met some hermits who were unknown but so powerful that I didn’t know how to evaluate them. These people all had their own stories or their own pursuits. Titles or power were never in their knowledge.
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So the question is, what is the man behind the name of the Demon King thinking?
At this thought, Attila suddenly smiled. Just like his friend said, maybe he just thought too much. If the other party cannot escape this disaster, and the Tenth Experimental Brigade directly terminates all his possible futures, then discussing these is
It doesn't make any sense.
Attila shook the bottle again and said: "I remember that there are a few extraordinary people in the 10th Brigade. Those people are not so easy to deal with."
"If it were you, would you be afraid of the people in the 10th Brigade?"
"Humph, their surprise attack should be so clean that I don't have time to react. If I am prepared, I will kill not only a large group, but even an army."
"Yes. As far as I know, there are at least nine people with this kind of strength in the first team, including you and me. But none of us can get the title of 'Demon King'. The people of the ten teams want to breathe
To deal with two existences of this level, maybe..."
"You think they're all going to be screwed?"
"Heh, I think it might surprise everyone again."
They looked at each other knowingly and smiled. The two people hiding in the room raised their small wine bottles and touched them. No matter what the outcome was, what they did not say was the same sentence: The way to the top is for the strong.