|||->->This blue-heart rough stone, which contains part of the purple color, is the most valuable discovery in this mine, and it was also the only trophy that was originally intended to be taken away. Especially the part in the middle that can be cut into amethyst, which is hard currency that has a price but no market in the land.
But looking at the scope of the magic circle in the mine, the plasma flow was still changing violently, showing no signs of stopping. I just threw two small boxes of magic stones in. For the magic circle that draws an entire vein of magic stones, it is probably a drop in the bucket. So if you throw this blue heart rough stone containing purple change into it, will it have any effect? Or continue to float the boat?
This thought reminds someone of a well-known psychological behavior of gamblers. When most people suffer losses, will they continue to increase their bets until they lose all their money? Or will most people, who sell their kidneys and livers, wisely stop their losses and admit their losses? Real-life examples abound, so there’s no need to go into detail. But what should I do now?
When he realized that the two girls had turned their attention to him, Lin knew that he had to make up his mind. In fact, there is no easy resolution. There is only one answer from the beginning.
A person's generosity to a stranger may only be as generous as giving a few coins to a beggar. It would not be an exaggeration to say he is stingy. But if it’s someone close to you, then it’s just one sentence, use it when it’s appropriate. Anyway, the blue heart rough stone in my hand is the last one. Even if I cut off my liver and kidneys and throw them in, it will be useless.
So Lin grabbed the blue heart rough stone with one hand and threw the rough stone into the mine without changing his expression. It was this throw that really made someone realize the difference in value of what they had just thrown in.
Compared with other low-level magic stones, which are vaporized as soon as they enter the plasma flow, the blue heart rough stone seems to be supported by the surrounding plasma flow, condensing in mid-air and not falling to the ground.
The phenomenon of vaporization still exists, but it slowly dissipates from the outermost layer. Moreover, the mist emanating from the original stone is the largest and richest that has ever been seen. In addition, the plasma current holding the original stone also flows towards the core of the magic circle, slowly sending the solid magic stone inside.
At the same time, changes in plasma flow slow down. Although the space inside the mine was still filled with thick plasma, it was difficult to see clearly what was going on inside. Gradually, the outermost layer of plasma seems to harden, forming a cocoon-like existence.
There is no longer a beeping sound like an electric discharge, and the originally restless active power in the air has become calmer. Is this done? Someone was thinking in his mind.
The three masters and apprentices continued to stay at the entrance of the passage, observing quietly, for fear of neglecting any changes and causing unpredictable consequences. But now I don't have magic stones that can be used as ammunition. If an accident happens, I can only say sorry.
Kaya wanted to use instant messaging software to contact their sister. It's a pity that the current mine is like an alternative forbidden magic realm. Any magic that is connected with the mine will be drained of power in an instant and the magic will collapse.
Her glasses were scrapped in this way. Not only could the message not be transmitted, but even the magic stone on the glasses instantly turned into white crystal. Fortunately, any data she stores is stored on the first coffin, which contains the map information that she has worked hard to organize before. The glasses are just a remote connection platform and no data is retained.
But if the situation inside is so critical, there is no telling whether Fen will dismantle the coffin. Lin thought so in his heart. After all, she also made it clear that if it didn't succeed in one go, all the previous investment would have been wasted.
He and two worried girls stood guard outside the mine, fearing that any slight change would be missed and cause irreparable consequences. The three people just stared at the pale blue scene in the mine.
Suddenly a warning signal flashed across Lin's field of vision. This is an alarm system he made using the arcane eye on the carriage parked outside the mine. Whenever a threat is detected, an alert message will be sent to someone.
The determination of threats is based on machine learning model information accumulated from the Tower of the Great Sage era. To put it simply, it means that there is a strong enough concentration of abnormal energy, or that more than a certain number of people gather and discover a large number of metal products, which may be weapons, armor and the like.
However, due to the influence of the mine and the lack of the semi-infinite energy pool of the Tower of the Great Sage, Lin could not directly see the situation outside through the arcane eyes, so he could only explain it later. The two girls then ran towards the outside of the mine on two legs, recognizing each other very well.
With the abnormal existence in the mine that drains the surrounding power, no one dares to bet on whether the Flash Technique will work properly. If one is not good, he doesn’t know which dimension he will live in.
On the way, I noticed that there was power starting to float in the air again, and it was obvious that the influence of the main magic circle in the largest mine was gradually fading. While running, Lin added a full set of auxiliary magic to himself and checked his equipment at the same time.
But no matter how urgent it was, someone didn't just run out of the tunnel stupidly. Lin first walked to the shadow of the tunnel entrance, not only to observe the situation outside, but also to let his eyes adapt to the bright light. By the way, I tidied up my face and walked out of the mine with a well-groomed attitude to face this group of uninvited guests.
A heavily armed elite knight rode a horse and looked forward arrogantly. Beside him is a pennant bearing the family's coat of arms. However, it doesn’t look like there is much inheritance, so the flag is quite simple.
In front of the heavily armored knights, there were one hundred and three soldiers divided into two rows, holding bows in the front and spears in the rear, all wearing breastplates. Judging from his wealth, he is still far away from the elite regular army at the national level, but he is definitely not the kind of peasant soldiers who are temporarily recruited to the battlefield.
To be honest, their energy and spirit are not as good as the real elites, but they seem to have high morale. Just by looking at this, someone felt that the scene in front of them was by no means that simple.
Even the regular army must be very cautious if they want to deal with a magician. Because they know that no matter how many people there are, it is meaningless in front of a well-prepared magician. This can already be regarded as a common sense level of cognition in Mi Di. That's why Dharma masters are highly respected no matter where they go.
So the reason why the group of people in front of them has high morale is definitely not because of their superiority in numbers, such a superficial reason. In other words, they have another trump card. Lin didn't have time to pay attention to this group of people, and was looking for what might be the hidden backhand. The knight opposite couldn't help it anymore and spoke first:
"Magic, do you know that you are invading my territory and killing my people? What makes you dare to violate the magician's convention so blatantly and provoke a noble?"
Only then did Lin notice that the group of people holding pitchforks and sledgehammers behind the army should be local villagers. Have you been liberated? However, the number was far less than the number of people seen imprisoned by Fen before. It seems that not everyone can break free from Fen's imprisonment. This group of people barely stood in a queue, quietly, with slightly flinching expressions and a bit of hatred.
"You can ask your people for details." Lin said calmly. At the same time, he drew forward with his staff, and the earth magic drew a long horizontal line on the ground, stretching between the two sides. "I just want to say, anyone who crosses the line will die." This little trick seemed to remind the soldiers on the opposite side that they were facing a master, not ordinary people who were willing to be exploited.
However, although someone said something rogue, he felt a little guilty. Putting aside the fact that playing a gangster doesn't suit my personality, I have to force myself into anything I encounter. If possible, of course I want to reduce big things to small things and small things to nothing. However, it cannot be resolved this time.
This is not nonsense! Regardless of whether this is a demonic stone mine or not. What he is doing is ruining the entire mine. Only when the other party can calm down and negotiate with him can there be trouble.
In this case, if you want to fight anyway, there is no need to waste any time. Just show your limits and start fighting if they dare to cross the line. What else is there to say?
The knight on the opposite side was not angry, but laughed sarcastically: "There is no room for change, Mr. Tripwood Magician. This is not the Tower of the Great Sage. What qualifications do you have to say these things."
This... I probably didn't declare my family status. So what is the reason for the name to be known to the other party? Will there be more details discovered by the other party?
With such a hesitation, Lin's concentration suddenly showed its flaws. It was too late, but soon, several assassins jumped down from the mountain walls on both sides, about to knock down a certain magician and kill him directly.
Unfortunately, the Dream Tower Magic Array, which has been programmed and has raised its alert level, does not suffer from mental loss. What someone drew with that staff was not just a line on the ground, but also a triggering boundary for the extradimensional exile spell.
In the plan, the assassins, who were supposed to be foolproof, failed to jump on someone smoothly, or even land smoothly. They seemed to have jumped into a space door and disappeared without a trace in the air.
Of course, in a battle, someone won't let their own thoughts wander for too long. That's basically a way to die. However, my mentality has not yet been tempered to the point where I can remain calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai. It seems that I still have a long way to go.
As for the assassins who just jumped down, they should be their trump card. If they were ordinary magicians, as long as these assassins had weapons that could destroy demons, they might be able to succeed. However, the tyranny of the extra-dimensional exile technique is also somewhat troublesome for a certain user.
Apart from anything else, the fun of collecting loot is gone. Secondly, Lin has not designed his own set of exclusive tactics with this magic as the core.
But since the other party has taken action, there is no need to talk nonsense. Lin flashed back and forth one after another, and the knight master was carried to his side. With the blessing of giant power, he forced the opponent to kneel down.
