A cold wind blew by,
"So we, so many of the top players in the industry who are at level five, level six or even beyond level six, can only watch helplessly as this little brat monopolizes Mingguang's development?"
The warlock shrugged,
"Don't tell me that he is quite smart. He has almost thoroughly studied our Mingguang's unique combat capabilities."
Is Mingguang's combat power weak? Definitely not weak!
But the rebel party represented by Liu Renjun was not prepared to confront Mingguang head-on from the beginning to the end - this is actually in line with the rebel party's usual style.
General Ye pinched his eyebrows hard, and for a moment he had no idea.
The thorn in Liu Renjun's flesh would be excruciatingly painful if it stuck here for a whole day, which would affect half of Xiacheng District, and the whole half of Xiacheng District's ordinary people.
I'm afraid Mingguang will be dragged to death by their food rations!
Don't even think about it now. It must be ruined in the agricultural and pastoral areas. Even if the food in the fields is not ruined, who would dare to go in and transport it?
The outer city area is large, but it is not fully utilized and cannot produce much food at all.
Do you want to sit back and have nothing?
Once some operations spread from individuals to the vast sea of people, even if they urinate and poop, their power may be consolidated to the equivalent level.
The warlock's sensing ability is so strong that when someone's mental fluctuations are too violent, he can even read the sporadic thoughts of these people.
The old warlock was dumbfounded.
"Damn, these people's ideas are so weird. Hey, they have just started to organize their thoughts to deal with that thing. They have already made preparations for a protracted war before their troops and horses have even used food and grass?"
The warlock is quite troubled.
"Especially that old man Ye, what exactly does he have in his head, a quantum computer?"
"But it seems that the guy with a missing brain just now is the son of this humanoid computer?"
"There is God's will in the dark. Sure enough, God is still fair."
The warlock naturally thought of some unlucky guy who felt the baptism of love from a bugbear in another dimension, and suddenly felt that he was really too kind.
While being physically suppressed, that guy can finally feel the joy of suppressing an entire race with his IQ - just like he is still alive now.
Warlocks have a very wide range of communication. Although they are restricted by the current world and cannot travel to other worlds, they have heard of some of the illustrious names of bugbears on the tidal plane of magic.
That is really a magical race. When seeing all living things except themselves, they always have only one attitude - give them a loving hug with their unrestrained armpit hair - take them back to their own crypt and use abundant hormones to hug them submerged.
Oh, by the way, this one seems to think that only the strong deserve to have luxuriant body hair, as for the weak...
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
Doesn't someone really like to pluck the feathers from Master Sanhuang's noble ass? Whether you can keep your own feathers depends on whether God will reward you.
Ahem, that’s too far off topic.
Everyone thought over and over again, but there seemed to be no good solution, so they remained in embarrassed silence.
Ali, who was dejected that he had suffered too much "qi", calmly put the piece of golden flesh deep into his sleeve, and then said hesitantly,
"Why...don't you consider that side...After all, several of our people have already passed there..."
"Huh?" Mr. Ye narrowed his eyes, "Another...world?"
Ye Lao was actually a little hesitant when he said this.
There are so many things to speculate about in this era. In his impression, the definitions of other worlds about two hundred years ago were mostly based on two-dimensional girl comics and other hot-blooded comics - cough, after all, he had secretly read them when he was young. few.
However, how long has it passed? According to Mr. Ye's own actual experiments, the earth is now connected to at least four so-called "worlds". My worldview is about to collapse into a stick!
Secretary Qin didn't care that his big boss hadn't spoken yet.
"Yes, yes, several fifth-level evolvers have passed by. Didn't this tree grow from that side? Since we can't do it here, it doesn't mean it can't do it there too!"
"Then now..."
Before Mr. Ye finished speaking, Doudou's voice came to everyone's ears again,
"The energy field has stabilized, I mean steadily growing. If there is no abnormal replenishment, it is expected that the latest force field surge will take 72 hours."
Force field surge?
"In other words, this tree will maintain this state for at least 72 hours? What does the surge mean?"
Doudou seemed very happy that the blood mist snow did not cause too many casualties, and said confidently,
"It's just a big explosion like just now. Don't attack that tree again. All attacks will become its nutrients. I...I haven't analyzed any feasible plan to destroy that tree... "
Doudou's voice became smaller and smaller when he said this.
After all, his ability is mainly on the analytical side. Even if he has some reasonable reasoning, it is not unreasonable "foreknowledge". He needs a lot of materials to piece together a theoretical result, okay?
Ye Laodao,
"I understand Doudou, you should take a good rest for a few hours to conserve your strength."
"Um."
Mr. Ye looked at the warlock and said solemnly,
"Senior, what do you think?"
Everyone took a breath, and then felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Mr. Ye's title.
You must know that this person in front of you has lost more than 10,000 wallets. If you lose one wallet every day, it will take more than 10,000 days——
It seems easy to say the same thing, but if you add in the time it takes for a warlock to earn enough money to buy a wallet and then accidentally lose it, it seems to be much easier to understand.
His age is definitely a very scary number, and it cannot be calculated using normal timing methods.
The warlock was a little depressed,
"I don't know, don't ask me!"
The barrage above the warlock's head turned into a giant little man with a black face, and his mood suddenly dropped.
He found a deserted corner and squatted down, beeping quietly,
"Hmph, it seems like anyone can go to this world or that world for a walk. Why is it that I, an orthodox Void Warlock bloodline, have been crucified?"
"Unfair! Very unfair..."
The chubby Wei Tianxing said with a smile,
"According to the theory that the space crack was caused by the tree, the nutrients that drive its growth must come from the world where its root system is located - the tree. Normally, there must be tree roots, right?"
Mr. Ye squinted his eyes,
“What if it’s like the tree crown, soft and hard and doesn’t eat it?”
Wei Tianxing chuckled,
"It's not Old Man Ye who is confused by the authorities."
"If you really don't want to eat, several hours have passed, and the people who went over there should have run back long ago!"
