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Chapter VII The Power of Life and Death

"This is not possible. The crystal powder and potion used for processing all cost money. How can I help you without compensation? Why don't we discuss a cooperation plan that is good for everyone." Having said that, Lin was more

It's a temptation, but there is no intention to forgive the other person.

But the three people on the other side didn't say much. They pulled out their weapons and threatened: "I said, the previous cooperation method was very good, so just follow the previous method."

Seeing that the one in the middle even showed the demon-breaking dagger, Lin couldn't help but be curious.

That's right, I'm just curious. Lin stretched his neck and asked, "Excuse me, do you really understand what it means to be in the magician's tower?" What cards does his opponent have that makes him so confident?

Lin thought very seriously.

"What's the point? In the past few decades, all the magicians who have been here as tower masters have not used this kind of cooperation. Do you agree or not?"

With a cold face, Lin's anger gradually rose as he looked at the three people who were scolding him. Just because he was a fat man before time travel does not mean that he is a rotten man who can't fight back or scold him. Then he thought about the great sage.

According to past rumors about the Tower, the reality may be worse than imagined.

Humans are creatures of habit and forgetfulness. From what they learned from the other party, the previous tower owners had been eaten to death by the people in the village over the past few decades, so they took it for granted.

The magicians who come down must follow the same approach and serve them.

When it comes to forgetfulness, it means that no matter how much attention is paid to human life in the Lost World, people at the top are not allowed to kill indiscriminately; no matter how strong the civil force is, there will always be people who have heard about good and evil, and then act chivalrously. But the Lost World is still a

In a world with distinct classes, there are nobles, royal families, and magicians who study all the knowledge in the world and master extraordinary martial arts.

If you have class, you will have privileges. The king will not accept being pointed at the nose and cursed by a beggar in the palace; princes and earls will not allow their subjects to make irresponsible remarks in their castles; magicians will not allow them to make irresponsible remarks.

It is impossible to accept that someone in his own magic tower is yelling at him, the tower owner, to kill him.

Within the scope of what is recognized as a private residence, the privileged class holds the real power of life and death.

In other words, even if the emperor of the five great empires in the world is killed by the tower owner in a certain magic tower, he is still killed. The association will not send an inspector to judge whether the tower owner has violated any laws.

Of course, the empire can mobilize its army to retaliate, but that is only a private vendetta and does not violate public law.

Therefore, people in the Lost World are always cautious when entering other people's magic towers, for fear of offending the tower owner and dying inexplicably, with nowhere to cry. This is what Lin believes is under the control of the Tower of the Great Sage.

The village, the villagers in it are so forgetful.

Decades of habits have led them to believe that magicians are easy targets to bully, which is why they first harmed Harumi and now invade their homes to cause trouble.

Listening to the country people's incomprehensible scoldings, Lin struck the ground with his cane impatiently. Such a contemptuous attitude certainly aroused dissatisfaction from the other party. Standing on the right, the more impulsive strong man wanted to rush forward.

In front of him, he was stopped by the man in the middle holding a demon-breaking dagger.

The angry expression flashed with cunning eyes. The man may have understood that formal magicians are not so easy to bully when they are prepared. Moreover, there are only three people here today, including himself, which seems a bit insufficient in terms of numbers.

He said fiercely: "Newcomer, I advise you not to be disrespectful. You can't beat us. I'll give you a few more days to think about it, and come back in three days to hear your answer." After saying that, he took his two companions.

Prepare to leave.

At this time, there was a sound of "Bang!", the door of the core room had been closed, and the defense system of the entire tower was fully opened. The energy flowing on the bricks formed strange and ominous lines, which was very shocking in the eyes of the three villagers.

One of them yelled at Lin out of control: "You actually want to kill us, aren't you afraid..."

The cane struck the ground, and a drop of mercury shot out from the mirror energy pool behind Lin, and it immediately penetrated the speaker's forehead. There was only a small hole for a finger in the forehead, but a large mouth like a trumpet was opened in the back of the head. This is

The magic is improved from water arrows, and coupled with axis rotation, it produces an effect similar to rifle bullets.

The other two people were still in shock. The two girls hiding in the shadows on the left and right, holding crossbows, shot through the remaining two living people with one arrow each.

The magic arrows fired by military crossbows are no better than ordinary hunting bows. Ordinary people can still run and jump after being hit by several arrows. Especially the crossbow modified by Lin, plus the two crossbow arrows were shot at such a close distance.

They were all shot through each other. The person who was hit by the arrow fell to the ground and could only look in horror at the crossbow head that penetrated the chest from under the side and penetrated the iron breastplate.

As for the guy who was hit by water bombing and had a big hole in his head, he was dead.

The two people, with their mouths wide open and gasping for air, were so frightened that they couldn't speak. They looked at the approaching girl in panic. Watching the two men drop their crossbows and draw out their daggers, Lin felt guilty.

On Earth, they are still in elementary school and ignorant, and they are easily deceived by perverted uncles into looking at goldfish; in the Lost World, they can already kill people without hesitation by wiping their necks.

Although his past adventures were mainly against Warcraft and uncivilized races, in some remote areas, he had killed many people who were farmers inside the village and bandits outside the village. In this regard, Lin could only try his best.

This prevents the two girls from becoming bloodthirsty. This attitude of looking down on life and death is not only necessary to survive in the mysterious world, but also a sign of a qualified magician.

"Teacher." A cry brought the sighing man back to his senses. Kaya asked calmly: "What should we do with these three people?"

After thinking about it, Lin said: "Hang it outside the tower to dry."

Although he said that he did this to warn some people with evil intentions, Lin estimated that due to the urine in that village, it was more likely to be stimulated and lead to greater conflicts.

But you don’t need to worry about these things. Just like the saying often heard before traveling through time: It won’t work if you shave your head and don’t wash it.

Then he warned the two apprentices that they must be vigilant at all times in the past few days and not let down their guard. In the middle of the night, uninvited guests came to visit.

The light of dozens of torches pierced through the forest. In the surveillance picture shown by the mirror energy pool, there were men and women among the angry people. They were not carrying gifts to show their goodwill, but bright and shiny things.

weapons.

They have no discipline, no formation to speak of, and no matching tactics. They just rush forward in a swarm. However, it is commendable that at least this group of people know how to lower their voices and speak as little as possible. Although these behaviors are obviously

In Lin's eyes.

The door of the Magic Tower is closed at night. The structural outer wall of the tower has been repaired long ago. Although it has not been restored to a complete cylindrical tower shape, there are no damaged holes for people to enter and exit.

A group of people raised their heads hard, hoping to find a loophole to enter the tower, but only the three corpses swaying slightly in the cold wind attracted attention, which also increased the anger in their hearts.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood.

The anger in people's hearts reached its peak in an accident. A man who could not see any intrusion window impatiently pushed the door of the magic tower and found that the careless tower owner had not locked the door.

.This unexpected joy convinced everyone that Lady Luck was on their side.

Lin curled his lips while looking at the surveillance. If he hadn't considered that killing outside the tower and killing inside the tower were two different things, he wouldn't have had to secretly unlock his door just now. In the picture, people who were convinced that they had a chance to win were excited as if they had already won.

.

Gently, he pushed open a small crack that was large enough for one person to pass through, and peered into the first floor of the magic tower at night. There were night lights on the corner walls and at the top of the stairs, and everything was quiet. Everyone filed into the magic tower, doing the same thing at the same time.

As a final preparation before the attack, only one person was left to guard the door to prevent anyone from attacking from behind.

This is a standard tactical method for attacking the uncivilized goblin tribe - always be on guard for attacks from behind. However, Lin couldn't help but feel a little guilty about using this method to attack the magic tower. Sure enough, they are a group of people who have forgotten how powerful the tower is.

Horrible people.

After confirming that the people guarding outside the tower would not enter, Lin touched the console with one hand. Looking at the interface that had been rearranged to resemble the touch panel keyboard before time travel, he felt a sense of nostalgia and familiarity. He tapped on the first function.

Click the button, and the trap routines that have been set will be unfolded in sequence.

The partition from the first floor to the second floor closed at the same time as the door to the Magic Tower. It was fast and caught people off guard, especially the dull sound that made everyone understand that they had fallen into a trap.

All the lights were on, and the surveillance screen showed a clear picture of the various phenomena. Some people cursed, some begged for mercy, some were at a loss, and some hurriedly turned back and tried to open the door of the magic tower.

The next moment, six bolts of lightning shot out from six directions, raging across the field. The power was not great, and it could not directly electrocute people to death or burn them to black, but it also temporarily paralyzed everyone.

What followed was the Poison Mist Technique, and the goose-yellow gas began to spread. When it covered the entire floor, it gradually spread upward. The poisonous mist technique was arranged with the materials Lin had. It was not very toxic, but it just made people

It's just difficult to breathe and the tears won't stop. As long as you leave the range of the poisonous mist immediately and blow some wind, the effect will naturally dissipate. But the premise is that you have a way to leave.

The entire first floor of the magic tower has become a confined space, and all intruders were first paralyzed by electric shocks. Many people fell face down and fell to the ground. The pain of the impact almost made the paralyzed bodies jump. Then the poisonous mist

Even though they knew they had to leave as soon as possible, no one could move their bodies. They could only watch the goose-yellow mist being inhaled into their noses and lungs.

No matter how weak the poison is, it will be fatal if a large enough dose is accumulated.

The situation was determined. Lin watched the only person guarding outside the tower give up knocking on the door of the magic tower and fled back into the forest in panic. He messed up Halumi's hair again like a prank and said: "

Go to sleep first. We will deal with the group of people on the first floor tomorrow morning. They will also be hung outside the tower to dry."

The apprentice who pouted and tried to express his dissatisfaction angrily fiddled with his fluffy blond hair. However, Kaya simply disarmed herself, returned to the only big bed in the core room, and fell asleep.


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