"This is not possible. The crystal powder and potion used for processing also cost money. How can I help you without remuneration? Why don't we discuss a cooperation plan that is good for everyone." Having said that, Lin was more It's a temptation, not an intention to forgive the other person.
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, 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 slowly rose as he looked at the abusive three people. Just because I was a fat nerd before time travel does not mean that I am a loser who can't fight back or scold me. Thinking about the past rumors about the Tower of the Great Sage, maybe the real situation is worse than imagined.
Man is a creature of habits and a forgetful animal. Knowing from the other party's mouth that in the past few decades, the previous tower owners had been eaten to death by the people in the village, they naturally believed that the next magician must also serve them in the same way.
As for 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 hear about good and evil, and then act chivalrously. But after all, the world of Lost World is 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.
With class comes privilege. The king will not accept being pointed at and cursed by a beggar in the palace; the princes and earls will not allow people to make irresponsible remarks about them in their castles; the magician is even less likely to accept that someone is talking to him. In the magic tower, he shouted to himself, the owner of the tower, to fight and 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 in unknown circumstances, with nowhere to cry. This is why Lin thinks that the villagers in this village under the jurisdiction of the Tower of the Great Sage are very forgetful.
Decades of habits have made them think that magicians are easy targets to bully, which is why they first hurt Harumi and now invade their homes to cause trouble.
Listening to the country people's incomprehensible scoldings, Lin stamped the ground with his cane impatiently. Such a contemptuous attitude certainly aroused the opponent's dissatisfaction. Standing on the right, the more impulsive strong man wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the man in the middle holding a demon-breaking dagger.
The angry expression flashed with sly eyes. The man may have understood that formal magicians are not so easy to bully when they are well prepared. And today, including myself, there are only three people here, 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. Get ready 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 and stones formed strange and ominous lines, which was horrifying 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, immediately piercing the speaker's forehead. There was only a small hole for a finger on the forehead, but a large mouth like a trumpet was opened on the back of the head. This is a magic improved from water archery, with the addition of axis rotation, producing 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 an arrow.
The magic arrows shot 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, and being shot at such a close distance, both crossbow arrows hit each other. The person who was hit by the arrow fell to the ground and could only watch in horror as the crossbow head penetrated the chest from under the side and penetrated the iron breastplate.
As for the guy who was hit by the water bomb technique and had a big hole in his head, he was dead.
The two people, with their mouths wide open and gasping for air, were too frightened to speak. They looked at the approaching girl in panic. Seeing the two men drop their crossbows and draw their daggers neatly, Lin felt guilty.
On Earth, they were still in elementary school and ignorant, and they were easily deceived by perverted uncles into looking at goldfish; in the Lost World, they were able to kill people without hesitation by wiping their necks.
Although the past adventures were mainly focused on Warcraft and uncivilized races. But in some remote areas, I have killed many people who were farmers inside the village and bandits outside the village. In this regard, Lin could only try his best to prevent the two girls from becoming murderous. And this attitude of being indifferent to life and death is not only necessary to survive in the lost world, but also a sign of a qualified magician.
"Teacher." A call 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 I did this to warn some people with evil intentions. But Lin estimated that given the urine nature of that village, it would be more likely to be stimulated and lead to greater conflicts.
But there is no need to worry about these things. Just like the saying that I often heard before time travel: If your head is shaved, it won’t work if you don’t wash it.
Then he warned the two disciples that they must be vigilant at all times in the past few days and not let down. In the middle of the night, uninvited guests came to visit.
The light of dozens of torches shines through the forest. In the surveillance picture shown by the mirror energy pool, there were men and women among the angry people. What he carried in his hand was not a gift of goodwill, but a shiny weapon.
They had no discipline, no formation to speak of, and no matching tactics. They just rushed forward in a swarm. But it is commendable that at least these people know how to lower their voices and speak as little as possible. Although these behaviors are all in Lin's eyes.
The door to the Magic Tower is closed at night. The structural outer wall of the tower has also 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 paid 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 open the door of the magic tower and found that the careless tower owner had not locked the door. This unexpected surprise convinced everyone that Lady Luck was on their side.
Lin curled his lips as he looked at the surveillance camera. If he hadn't considered that killing people outside the tower and killing people inside the tower were two different things, there would have been no need to secretly unlock his door just now. In the picture, people who are convinced that they have a chance to win are excited as if they have 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. Night lights were on on the corner walls and at the top of the stairs, and everything was quiet. Everyone filed into the magic tower and made final preparations 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 uncivilized goblin tribes - always be alert for attacks from behind. However, Lin couldn't help but cursed if he wanted to use this method to attack the magic tower. As expected, they are a group of people who have forgotten how terrifying the Lord's Tower is.
After making sure that the people guarding outside the tower would not enter, Lin touched the console with one hand. Looking at the interface that was rearranged to resemble the touch panel keyboard before time travel, I felt a sense of nostalgia and familiarity. Gently tap the first function key, and the set trap routines will be launched in sequence.
The partition from the first floor to the second floor was closed at the same time as the door to the Magic Tower. It was so fast that it caught people off guard, especially the dull sound that made everyone understand that they had fallen into a trap.
All the lighting lights are on, showing a clear public view on the surveillance screen. Some 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, wreaking havoc on the field. It wasn't very powerful, and it couldn't directly electrocute people to death or turn them black, but it also temporarily paralyzed everyone.
What followed was the Poison Mist Technique, and goose-yellow gas began to fill the air. Once it covers the entire floor, it gradually spreads upward. The poisonous mist technique used by Lin's materials is not very toxic, it just makes it difficult to breathe and makes people shed tears. As long as you leave the range of the poisonous mist immediately and blow some wind, the effect will naturally dissipate. But only if there is a way to leave.
The entire first floor of the magic tower has become a confined space, and all intruders are first paralyzed by electric shock. Many people fell face down to the ground. The pain of the impact almost made the paralyzed body jump. Then the poisonous mist came. 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 the nose and lungs.
No matter how weak the poison is, it will be fatal if a large enough dose is accumulated.
The general trend is set. Lin watched as the only person guarding the outside of the tower gave up knocking on the door of the magic tower and fled back into the forest in panic. He messed up Hallumi's hair again like a prank and said, "Go to bed first. We will deal with the group of people on the first floor tomorrow morning. We will also hang them outside the tower to dry."
The apprentice, who was pouting and trying 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.
