Although plane lords and sub-plane lords seem to be different, to the people of Midi, the meanings they represent are almost the same. With a plane or a secondary plane at his back, such a magician is not something ordinary people can defeat.
And as long as you firmly grasp the coordinates of the plane, or the method of entry and exit, even if there are people who covet it, you can only choose to cooperate instead of taking it. Didn't look at the twenty-one World Tree boss, and he offered his clone as a brick, just kneeling down and licking it. It is conceivable that by mastering such a place, someone's status will rise.
However, this kind of understanding only exists among these long-lived wood elves. After all, the power of a 'plane lord' is not so easy to produce. Therefore, in the world of human magicians, records about 'plane lords' are not accessible to some time traveler who has been hanging around at the bottom for a long time.
This also causes someone to have a unclear understanding of their own situation and just want to hide it for fear of being known. Now that he was awakened by someone, he himself was surprised and said: "Oh, you can still play like this. But is that 'sub-plane lord' suitable for use on me?"
Lin was more concerned about that statement, so he looked at the lich beside him. Fen looked like he hated iron, and said angrily: "You have been qualified to call yourself this since you were sitting in the Dream Tower. No matter how small this place is, as long as you can come here and move around here. "
"So that's it." After getting the answer, Lin turned to the sturdy wood elf he was familiar with and said, "But old friend, you're talking very well. Just call me like before. As for here, Please keep it a secret for me. Rather than letting some people with high ambitions and low power know how to fear me, avoid me or fawn over me at the expense of exposing the secret, I prefer to be underestimated. Because of being underestimated, I have the opportunity to do something unexpectedly Anything. Haha.”
Someone still follows the code of conduct of not revealing his wealth. Just a few of his chuckles only caused a chill in the ears of the wood elves. Emotions say that this person has been working tirelessly to dig holes and deceive people along the way. I don’t know how many lives have been deceived by this guy pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Although no one said any dejected words, and even pretended to be strong on the surface, the wood elves felt that their long-held beliefs seemed to be shaken. They just want to leave here quickly. The most dangerous thing is not the devil or the dangerous environment outside, but the scammer in front of them!
Even Kalamaharang, who thought he was familiar with this magician, felt strange at this time and did not dare to say that he knew this old friend. He sighed slightly, thought for a moment, chose the same honorific as before, and said: "Your Excellency Tripwood, if there is nothing going on here without us, can you please send us back. Besides, it seems that things here are not going to work for us. Not much help.”
Not only did Lin have no reason to object to such a request, the wood elves even more wished for it.
Lin did not emphasize confidentiality again. In fact, as early as when it was exposed, he knew that sooner or later the existence of this place would not be covered up. As I said before, it was just a brief introduction to human affairs. He asked everyone: "Are you ready to leave?" After getting the reply, he clapped his hands, and the wood elves were immediately sent back to their respective tribes by flash magic.
Seeing someone sending more than 20 people away in an understatement, Fen, who had been checking the situation of the magic tower, finally turned around and asked: "I don't understand, you are staying well in the dream world, why do you come here like this?" The place is messing around. The mouthful of blood you spit out earlier shows that the situation here has no impact on you. "
Fen looked at someone who was already out of shape and looked a little haggard. The magic tower was moved here, although in terms of results, it was considered complete. But the process of destruction and restoration did not leave any traces on him.
Lin explained: "That's not possible in the dream world. The physical laws there are just what I think are the physical laws, not the rules that the entire world will follow. If there is any power of demons or gods, it can overturn my knowledge in that world. , then I’m done. It’s better here. Although it’s a bit confusing, physics is still physics. As long as the answer can be found in mathematics, I have nothing to be afraid of.”
Someone's worries are actually the crisis of the Dream Tower for a long time. The physical laws of the dream world are just laws established virtually under someone's knowledge. At any time, due to stronger mental power, free falling will become free floating, and inertial motion will become irregular motion.
When it comes to fighting in that kind of field, someone is not good at it. So someone who is prepared for a rainy day has been thinking about ways to avoid it. The best way, of course, is to move, to a place where the laws of physics work, which is why we are doing what we do today.
"Just saying, do you need to put two things together?" Fen said half-complainingly. As for the other thing she mentioned besides moving, of course it was the renovation of the Magic Tower itself.
"You have to ask him about this matter." Someone kicked the ball to the incarnation of Fat House. It's just that this fat man acted like a normal person, picking his feet and then picking his nose. As soon as he found out that he was named, he just opened his mouth and said with an imageless smile: "It's not because you came up with the P+ language, so the transformation work is imperative. Since the tower has been demolished seven times, I'm seven or eight years old, so moving is something I can do easily. Anyway, do it first and then do it, it's what you have to do. So the two things came together, isn't this normal?"
"Is this normal? You almost called yourself normal? No wonder you have a normal brain, a normal body, do normal things, and speak normal words. This world cannot be more normal for you." Original version complained.
But Feizhai was not creepy at all, and immediately sarcastically retorted. The two of them were going back and forth, and without the middle one to take charge of the silence, the fight would be endless.
Ignoring the two people who said they were addicted, Fen twisted the broken sword like a sieve with his index thumb and asked: "What's going on with you? Have you also transformed yourself, or are you stained with the body fluids of that fat man who committed suicide?"
"Wow, sister, you also care about me, Haggiri is so touched. Woohoo."
Listening to a talking rag crying, Fen immediately wanted to throw the things in his hands out. Sensing this thought, Haggiri immediately stopped talking and said shyly: "Sister, don't throw it away, don't throw it away. I was just happy to see you, so I made some small changes to myself. But I The energy reserve was not enough, so I moved some mass to make do. Don’t look at me, I look a little bad, but if you want to chop people, I’m still as sharp.”
After pondering for a moment, Fen said: "I want to ask you a question."
"Although I really don't want to answer you, I still ask."
Fen was silent for three seconds before asking: "Since you know what I'm going to ask, why don't you just answer it directly?"
"That person said before that it is polite to listen to someone until they finish what they say. Even if I know what the other person wants to say, I should listen to what the other person wants to say before answering. Because sometimes what people say is different from what they think. It may be a little more tactful, or it may be a little more hypocritical. It is also very interesting to compare the difference between what is said and what is thought. You can just see how hypocritical this person is."
Fin was silent again, this time speechless. After a long while, he said: "Don't learn that guy's bad habits. Since you already know what I want to ask, I will tell you directly. Is there any way to erase the consciousness of your Haggiri clan, but keep your body?" "
"Actually, you already know the answer. I'll say it again here, there is no such method. According to that person, the Haggiri clan is actually a creature of some kind of high-dimensional world, and consciousness is the main body of our existence. The human form is just a shell used to retain our consciousness. And this body does not belong to any known mineral, but it can also change into all minerals, all controlled by our consciousness. When our consciousness dissipates, The power that held this body together will also dissipate, and Hakakiri will no longer exist."
"Then how can I shut you up?" Fen asked further.
"To paraphrase what the person said in his head, I think, therefore I am. It is impossible to shut up! But you can discuss and see when you need to be quiet. For example, when sleeping, after all, it makes people mentally exhausted. Being weak is not our original intention."
"Why don't I really thank you all?" Fen mocked.
However, Haggiri still said: "If you just want to have a handy weapon that is about the same level as me, I can't tell you about other people, but you should be able to make that weapon."
Fen's interest was piqued and he asked: "Oh, what weapon?"
"For details, you should ask that person. After all, this is something in his mind. Coupled with the research you have recently completed, if the two can be combined into one, they should be able to exert no less power than mine. Power. And the key word is──light saber." Haggiri gave up.
Although a certain sword did not explain clearly, Fen knew that instead of questioning the sword, it would be better to question the man, and maybe he could squeeze out something else. Well, squeeze out all kinds of stuff. The Lich, whose mood had improved inexplicably, asked with a smile: "How long do you plan to maintain this appearance? You are not afraid of being treated as rags and sent back to the furnace."
"Tatters also have the pride of rags. What's more, don't you think it's very interesting to use a handful of rags to cut those bright weapons and armor into scrap metal. Doesn't this prove that the things in those people's hands are not connected to each other? Worse than rags.”
The mood that seemed to be getting better suddenly fell to the bottom. Fen stared at Hagiri gloomily and said, "I've warned you a long time ago not to learn that man's bad habits. How about, I'll give you another chance to answer my question."
"No, don't be angry, I'll just change." The situation in front of her proved how unstable the woman's mood was. Haggiri no longer dared to contradict the former Demon King and simply changed his appearance.
The quality that has been lost cannot be regained in a short time. The remaining parts are not only more powerful than before, but the difficulty of making the sword body has also skyrocketed. However, these difficulties are not real problems for Haggiri.
It just needs to be reduced in size and no longer appear in the form of a long sword. In this way, you can use the modified parts to change it into the shape you want.
The new shape chosen by Hakiri is a double-edged short knife. The blade is about the length of a palm, thick and solid. The back of the blade is serrated near the handle, and the tip of the blade is slightly curved, forming a hook shape. The most special thing is that there is a blood groove on the front end of the blade. This is a very rare design among Midi swords.
In my hometown, the shape of this knife has a famous name - the Blue Wave Knife.
