127. Chapter 127 The Apprentice King of Rejuvenation
127. Chapter 127 The Apprentice King of Rejuvenation
Author: Gushan fishing snow
Chapter 127 The Masterful Rejuvenation Apprentice King
King: "Okay, let's pick up the repaired robes at noon tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to run away. Jenny shouted: "Wait a minute! This robe is a trophy from the Lich. I'm afraid...I'm afraid that the Lich's minions will come to take it back. Can you guys stay here and not leave?"
I have a house here for humans."
Everyone looked at each other.
Xiaobai: "Do you dwarves usually eat meat?"
What she probably meant was that she could keep it after eating the meat.
Jenny: "Of course we eat meat! I'm also preparing the dwarf's signature mushroom broth tonight. Look at you, Flint, it's such a coincidence that you came back!"
Flint sighed: "Yes, I have to admit, your broth is cooked well."
Xiaobai's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned to look at Wang eagerly.
Wang touched Xiaobai's head - this time Xiaobai lowered his ears obediently, as if to say, "I've already let you touch it, please let me try the dwarf broth."
Wang: "Okay, you can stay the night. The Lich's disciples probably won't dare to sneak attack the team that just killed their teacher."
At this moment, Nini and Xiaobai suddenly turned their heads - it was good to have two members with good ears in the team. As long as the "visitors" made any noise, they could be alert in advance.
Nini: "Cavalry, there are about 40 cavalry."
Xiaobai: "The horse's hooves are very light, so it probably doesn't have a full set of war horse armor."
King: "Qingqi? In the dwarf neighborhood? Hmm... maybe a prince or Bernard himself is here. Rosalie should have arrived at the palace by now. It is probably Rosalie who reported our plan, and Bernard sent
Someone comes to save us."
The team members looked at Wang together.
Flint: "I'm almost used to your high-speed thinking, almost."
Wang: "That's not necessarily right."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cavalry outside had already arrived at the door.
Then Wang saw Emperor Bernal's armor through the window of Jenny's store.
Flint: "Look!"
Nini: "Teacher is indeed a mage who specializes in prophecy. He is so amazing."
Wang: "No, it's just logical reasoning."
While everyone was talking, Bernal opened the door, and the music box doorbell, said to be made by Flint, rang.
The emperor's attention was attracted by the sound of the doorbell, and then he banged his head firmly on the door frame.
"Ouch!"
"His Majesty!"
Jenny was shocked: "There is a door for humans! It's on the other side! Your Majesty, please forgive me, I, I will raise the door tomorrow!"
Bernal waved his hand.
Wang saw Rosalie and his third brother following Bernard. After meeting their eyes, Rosalie shook her head slightly.
So the king couldn't help but frown: It seems that the emperor doesn't want to let go of the team that can resist the lich - if you think about it from his perspective, this approach is understandable.
That's when Wang noticed Rosalie was lip-reading something that looked like: "My dad is crazy."
Crazy? At this juncture?
The emperor didn't know that his daughter was flirting with the king. He entered the store with a sullen face and lowered his head, looking at the torn robe in Jenny's hand.
"This is the lich's robe. You can have it repaired by the palace tailor. We have magic tailors."
Flint: "Jenny's craftsmanship is definitely better than those tailors in the palace who eat royal food, and I have to admit that she is still talented in this area. Just leave it to her."
The emperor glanced at Flint: "You are the priest who helped the mages defeat the lich. My advisers asked you, why didn't you use the power of God?"
Flint: "My god is Kailin. His gift is not very effective against lichs. Rather, this guy might want to see how we can kill this lich that is much more powerful than us."
"
Wang: "We were able to kill the Lich this time because he still retained some of the curiosity he had during his lifetime and took the initiative to remove the invisibility spell, just to ask me how he was 'immune' to the mighty God.
"In addition, he was too careless. He didn't have any defensive spells on him when he came to us. It's understandable that under normal circumstances we can't threaten it at all. Even if we break it, wait for his zombie dragon to fall on the city wall and kill us.
Get away and he will have time to reorganize his body and go back."
Bernal frowned: "Listen to you participants, was the situation very dangerous at that time? We may have to defend the city under the threat of a nine-ring lich in the future?"
Wang: "Yes, he has three nine-level spells every day. Even if he only has three meteor bursts every day, you won't be able to stand it."
After the construction of the orc siege camp is completed, giant trebuchets will launch attacks on the city outside the city. As long as there are enough and they throw burning objects, the killing effect is actually similar to that of a meteor explosion.
Of course, the diameter of the fireball fired by the meteor burst is 0.6 meters, which is still larger than the stone bullets fired by the giant trebuchet.
Bernal: "The whole of Monrovia would like to thank you."
Wang: "You're welcome, let's think about what to do when the lich returns in a few months. Such a powerful lich must have some preparations to be able to resurrect quickly. Moreover, he has also established his own organization, with the help of organizational members
If you are resurrected, you will come back faster."
Bernal: "We have already requested assistance from the Alfa Federation. There is also the headquarters of the Lancelot Order in the city. We will not be raided next time. The Pope will lead the knights to personally destroy the evil lich.
"
Wang turned to the rest of the team and said, "Look, I just said don't worry. We just go our own way."
"Did you say there's no need to worry? What you said was obviously that we should run away from them and let them fend for themselves." Xiaobai pointed out keenly.
Bernal took a step forward: "What do I need to do to make you stay?"
Wang asked a seemingly unrelated question: "How long do you think this siege can last?"
Bernal looked at him doubtfully, as if he never thought he would be asked this.
The third prince behind him, Audi Myhrvold, said: "The siege can last from three months to half a year. It is possible that the siege can even last for a year."
Wang: "Look! We have an evil cult to fight. My teacher said that we only have five years at most. Do you understand? If we stay in your city and help defend the city, then the time to save the world will be very short.
One-fifth less - at least one-fifth.
"If the evil cult moves quickly, the crisis may come in four or even three years."
Bernal: "But you have already found the headquarters of the Order, haven't you?"
"That's just the headquarters we speculated. It might just be a regional training center. Once there, we have to follow the next clues. And when we get to Yisongzuo, we still have to find people and investigate.
"No, I don't think we can complete the rescue mission by getting to Yi Songzuo."
Xiaobai was shocked: "You just told the dwarves that after you go to Yisongzuo to fight, you will go back to eat Bafeng! Don't eat glutinous rice!"
Although everyone in the team knew what her statement meant, it really sounded like a food called "Bafeng".
Wang: "I just expressed one possibility. There are many possibilities. In short, His Majesty the Emperor of Monrovia, we have to leave. We have to leave for the sake of the world. We will leave tomorrow night."
He said "go" three times in a row to emphasize the importance of this matter.
Maybe it was the three repetitions that really made Bernal understand the king's firm stance on this matter. The emperor suddenly became very depressed: "I...have been having nightmares recently. I dreamed that the city was broken. Mel
Ward's bloodline was slaughtered, and the entire Minos was burned to a white ground..."
King: "No, the city wall should not be burned down. Even if all the buildings in the city have been burned down, the city wall will still stand. Your dream is not accurate."
Everyone was silent.
Many of the knights brought by the emperor had expressions like "I want to scold this idiot, but he can kill the nine-ringed lich, so I don't dare to do anything wrong."
A strong idiot is such a headache.
But this idiot immediately said: "Your Majesty, I can see that the nightmare has tortured you very haggardly. I think it may be the orc shaman who is guiding the spirit to interfere with your dreams and make them show the aspect that you are most worried about."
The emperor was stunned: "What? But, I asked the Pope for diagnosis, and no traces of witchcraft or evil spells were found on my body?"
Wang: "It's not a spell, it's a spirit. Shamans can control different types of spirits. The number of spirits that can affect dreams is relatively small, but they do exist. I've seen it at my home - in the Mage Tower."
Bernal: "Then how to cut off this influence?"
Wang: "A spiritual barrier will do."
Everyone was silent.
Bernal: "What is the spiritual barrier?"
King: "Nine-ring spells... Oh, I forgot. This plane is not like our mage tower. Nine rings are everywhere. Legends are not as good as dogs. Planeswalkers can gather eight tables of mahjong."
Prince Audi: "What is a planeswalker (pronunciation of planeswalker)?"
Rosalie: "What is mahjong?"
Wang: "Planeswalkers are beings who have gained eternity through promotion and can freely leave or enter the time flow of a certain plane. Mahjong is a four-player tabletop game. From what I just said - oh, I told the dwarves before.
An imported product from that plane."
Everyone fell silent again.
Bernal suddenly said: "You can conquer a certain - uh, plane - at will, right?"
King: "Why are we conquering the plane? It's meaningless!"
Bernal was shocked: "Conquest is meaningless?"
Wang asked back: "Isn't it? If you need precious spellcasting materials from a certain plane, just go and get them. No one can stop the planeswalkers anyway. The huge energy required to conquer the planes cannot be used to study the truth of the world.
Does it smell good?"
The inspiring speech made the scene even quieter than before.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang continued: "I understand that you want to conquer the world mainly to satisfy the highest level of self-realization in the hierarchy of needs.
"After all, anyone who can think of this must have satisfied the first four levels of needs: physiological needs, safety needs, and love and belonging needs.
“The fourth level’s respect needs are most likely satisfied, and what’s left is self-realization.
"In order to satisfy this need, we will come up with many goals, such as conquering the world, or deploying weapons all over the world."
Flint said: "Stop, stop, you use too many words that we don't understand. Let me explain to Your Majesty. Your Majesty, these people care about different things from us mortals.
"They even prohibit sharing technology with us people in order to ensure that each plane has a place to observe."
Wang: "Yes, that will lead to more and more convergence in each plane, because we have already screened the technologies, and only the valuable technologies will be passed down by the Mage Tower, and the rest are just 'archived'."
Flint: "Look! So although the mage brother is in this world now, in front of you and me, he is still a spectator. He came to this world to complete the tasks assigned by his teacher."
Wang: "No. I feel that I have a bond with you, although it is only a very small one. If this bond is defined as 1..."
Nini: "Teacher, you are doing quantitative analysis again!"
"Oh yes! You have to feel it with your heart, right? You can't quantitatively analyze it, you can't analyze it!" Wang nodded and gave Nini a thumbs up, "Well done."
The emperor and prince of Monrovia looked at this scene with incomprehensible expressions.
The princess said: "Father, do you understand? What you have given me is an impossible task."
Bernal sighed and asked: "Okay, to answer the previous question, besides the mind barrier, a nine-ring spell that we can't find anyone to cast now? Is there any way to deal with this kind of nightmare?"
"Yes!" the king replied without hesitation, "spirits hate unnatural things, such as dwarf furnaces. You will definitely sleep well if you sleep in the place with the most furnaces in the city."
Bernal was silent for a few seconds and asked: "Really?"
Wang: "Really. But it will be noisy when the furnace pours molten steel into the mold."
Bernal held his forehead and laughed loudly: "Is it so simple? I don't care about the noise. I haven't slept well for more than a week. It's all because the paladins continue to use their salvation ability to erase my fatigue.
"
Wang: "This is not good, because if you keep using the fatigue-erasing thing, it will have long-term effects. We did an experiment in the Mage Tower, and invited a paladin to come over and erase a certain professor's fatigue every day, which lasted about 7 days.
I had a nervous breakdown.
"Oh, neurasthenia is also a borrowed word, coming from many planes with advanced psychology. I think you have neurasthenia, Your Majesty."
Bernal was overjoyed: "Am I not crazy?"
Wang: "There are many types of madness, and neurasthenia is a relatively shallow one. So you are mad, but it can be treated."
Bernal shouted: "Here comes someone! Let's go to the dwarf's forging center! I'm going to sleep!"
He walked out happily, and then hit his head on the door frame.
He ignored Jenny's apology at all and ducked out, as if he had lost all sense of pain.
However, after the emperor took two steps, he turned back and pointed at Rosalie: "Don't follow me! Come here, give her a sound transmission stone. I will personally hold the other end of the sound transmission stone! From now on you
Finally, wherever the mage goes, you will be there!"