Reina Hotel, 2903.
This was the room next to Xiaoyu's choice. Luo Qing looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window with thoughts in his eyes.
Everything is ready now, and the only thing Luo Qing is worried about is the Holy Lord. Logically speaking, he should be on the verge of resurrection.
But now there is no movement at all. Is it because Digui is in the human world and the Holy Lord cannot come out, or is he planning something?
The Holy Lord's IQ is getting higher and higher, and now he can't even guess the Holy Lord's next move.
We can't wait for Panku's treasure box to be activated so that three demons with flesh bodies will appear at once, right?
In this way, the balance will be tightened, and the righteousness will greatly strengthen the father and the others. In addition, Chen Long has found the eighth god's armor. It is completely meaningless for the Holy Lord and the others to do this. Instead, they will all be sent to hell. .
time
The evil spirit power on Luo Qing's body flickered slightly, and a single sofa in the room appeared behind him. He sat down on it, and his mind slowly emptied.
He is short of time now, very short of it. Although his strength has improved rapidly, it lacks the accumulation of time.
For example, if his current energy level is level 50, his ability to develop is less than level 20.
Whether it is the reserves of undead magic that a magister should have, or the alchemy proficiency required by an alchemist, and the upgrading of alchemical equipment.
Even the development and proficiency of the evil spirit's natural skills are very weak.
Now he still mainly relies on external force to fight. Without the power of evil spirits that is several times stronger than the ordinary magician, then he can't even defeat a normal martial artist or magician.
But the Holy Lord was pressing harder and harder, making it impossible for him to continue to hone his gains like Ah Fu.
These strengths can only be accumulated over time, and it is difficult to take shortcuts.
If he doesn't use spells and weapons of destruction now, and fights Daolon or Dad, the winning rate is... no winning rate.
Especially Daolong, whose rich magical heritage can make strong men of the same level feel despair.
Assuming that the world's recovery has always been in this overspeed state, then I will have no time to improve these foundations.
He will just be like the seedling that pulls out a seedling to encourage it to grow, constantly being pulled up, but feeling very vain.
Therefore, the only way to solve this problem depends on order. Comprehensive overclocking is definitely the first choice, but this thing is too random, and the amount each time is very small.
Moreover, the world has been developing well recently, and there are very few places that need him.
Maybe next time the Holy Lord and the others cause trouble, apart from the matter of principle, I can come in later?
The moon demon, the evil dragon, the mermaid, every time the Holy Lord and his followers are revived, it is a great test of balance, which is about to collapse at every turn.
But it is also the rewards of that level of order that are more frequent, and every overclocking of understanding will be a great strengthening for him.
Luo Qing's eyes gradually brightened as he thought about it. This can be regarded as a state of 'working hard'. Things that could have been solved in advance can be rewarded with a little delay. This is still very good.
Maybe that makes simple things a little more difficult, but there are rewards.
This does not mean to violate the order, but is to comply with the destiny. Although attacking the Holy Lord is to protect oneself, there is no need to choose between killing him in advance without reward, and following the destiny with a reward.
While thinking, Luo Qing's face showed a hint of joy.
If you follow this mechanism, you may be able to do other things.
As long as he doesn't touch the bottom line of certain orders, even if he goes too far, his credibility will be deducted at most, which doesn't matter.
Comprehension overclocking is just a relatively basic reward from Order. No matter how much you deduct, you cannot deduct the basic reward.
"Luo Qing, I have to go back to Dad's antique shop first, otherwise Dad and Uncle Long will definitely be worried." Xiaoyu's voice sounded beside him.
Luo Qing paused, then turned to look at Xiaoyu, a little surprised: "Wall penetration? You know a lot of spells now."
Xiaoyu's face showed a hint of pride: "Of course, I have learned nearly twenty spells now."
As she spoke, she complained unhappily: "Why haven't I advanced to the official level yet? Obviously other apprentices only need to be proficient in using three or four spells and generate good spell patterns in their bodies to be promoted."
Luo Qing thought for a while and asked: "Then do you have magic lines in your body?"
Xiaoyu nodded: "Of course, there is more than one, there are already four now."
The corner of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, and he was surrounded by monsters.
He explained speechlessly: "Magic lines are the first step for ordinary people to become extraordinary. Ordinary apprentices officially only need one magic line to advance."
"But the more magic lines there are, the smoother the future will be, and the stronger the magic power will be at the same level. This is a positive thing. For example, my master had eight magic lines when he was at the apprentice level, which is considered a kind of limit."
"Dad should be the same. This is a sign of talent, not a bad thing."
Luo Qing thought about the knowledge in the book, with inexplicable envy in his tone: "It is said that as long as there are more than seven magic spells, the possibility of becoming a legendary magician in the future will be infinitely magnified. Although it is not 100%, it is indeed better than those who The probability of one or two is high.”
"In ancient times, powerful men from big forces would look for rare treasures for their disciples to use. The purpose was to add a few more magic lines and make the foundation more solid."
Luo Qing felt a little sour as he spoke. Five years ago, Daolong gave him more than one medicinal bath, and he also ate a lot of those weird plants. Unfortunately, the magic lines just couldn't be engraved into his body.
And now this person actually dislikes so many magic lines. It's outrageous. What kind of Versailles speech is this?
Xiaoyu was stunned: "Is there still such a saying? Why haven't I seen it in dad's book?"
Luo Qing was even more speechless, and he waved his hands feebly: "These are all written in the foundation, and after the end of the Dharma Age, these things have become less important. Everyone's upper limit can be seen at a glance, so there are fewer records. .”
Xiaoyu widened her eyes and asked: "Is this thing so important? If Tru has reached the official level with two lines, does he have no chance to become a legendary mage?"
Luo Qing thought for a while and replied: "No, this is just to ensure that you can walk more smoothly on the path of a mage. A mage's breakthrough always coexists with knowledge and opportunities. The foundation is just the foundation. Perseverance and luck are the keys. .”
Xiaoyu nodded, thinking, turned to look at Xueyi beside him and asked: "Then I'll leave first, Xueyi, do you want to go back with me?"
Xueyi looked at Xiaoyu, then at Luo Qing, his eyes flashed with heartbeat, but in the end he said: "I will accompany you again in the evening."
Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, she thought she could stick to Xiaoxueyi.
"Okay~" Xiaoyu said and sighed, turned around and disappeared into the wall.
Xueyi's eyes were shaking and he was very hesitant. The princess seemed to be disappointed. What should I do? what to do?
"Go if you want to." Luo Qing waved his hand and looked at the scenery outside the window and started thinking again. Everyone around him was a talented player, but they only followed one path and were down-to-earth, so he would definitely not be there. Such troubles.
He needs to find time to do something among the complicated tasks. Of course, it would be best if he doesn't have to do anything.
Xueyi looked at Luo Qing who was lost in thought. After struggling for a while, he decisively walked through the wall and shouted: "Your Majesty, wait for me!"
After Xueyi left, the room fell into silence, and Luo Qing's thoughts became increasingly wandering.
He actually has some ideas about reviving the ethnic group. Now that the black energy side is starting to show weakness, as long as he finds some more black energy creatures to kill, the black energy will be eager to revive something to restore balance.
Even if they don't recover, Daolong and Xueyi will receive greater blessings.
Of course, there is an easier way, to get a king and directly replace the Holy Lord's demonic position.
As the third echelon of the entire world, the king was also a high-end force in the age of gods and demons.
And even a broken king is still an absolute overlord in this era, just think about Quinn.
First he was beaten up by Dayu, and then suppressed in Shadow for Four Thousand Years, but even if he was so broken, it took almost all his strength to defeat Quinn.
Subsequently, Basha's control over water was temporarily deprived of her. This was undoubtedly very terrifying. Bazaar was the master of water, so it was incredible to be able to temporarily let water change the door.
Therefore, the recovery of any king will directly push the balance to the limit, and this limit depends on the degree of recovery of that king.
If the king is complete enough, then the balance may even be further improved.
Thinking about it, Luo Qing stood up. Speaking of the king, it seemed that he had not seen Nora for a long time. This king who had signed a contract with him was in the ally stage.
Going to talk to her might be a good choice.
Luo Qing took out the Eye of Aurora and said lightly: "The Fourth Temple!"
Buzz~
The fluctuations in space began to distort, and the powerful force ignored the limitation of distance and directly changed the color of the sky from afternoon to night.
The thick dark clouds in the sky make people feel a little depressed, but the snowflakes falling from the dark clouds coat the virgin forest with a layer of snow-white.
This forest is dyed with a dreamy color.
"Snow."
Luo Qing stretched out a hand, caught a piece of natural snowflake, and couldn't help but sigh.
Stepping forward, the fluctuations in the secret realm flickered slightly, and all the surrounding white snow disappeared, replaced by a forest. In the open space in the center of the forest, a familiar dilapidated temple appeared in front of you.
"Hehehe, let me see who is here?"
"Hey, it turns out to be Xiao Luo Qing. Do you finally think of your sister? Come closer and let your sister care for you."
The extremely charming voice echoed through the night sky, seeming to dye the white snow in the sky a hint of pink.
Luo Qing paused, then looked down at the part that was ready to move, feeling helpless: "Don't you want me to come? Then I'll go?"
"Hey, you're kidding, give me Kangkang~ Yo? You turned into a great evil spirit so quickly, wait... Saint of Order?"
"Brother Luo Qing, you really impress my sister, I really do."
"I like you more and more!"
(End of chapter)
