The Iron Fist of Moon Bay has never heard of such a strange request.
The basic operation of elemental creatures in the earth elemental plane to plunder each other is to beat each other half to death first. When its elf core uses most of its power to heal the injuries throughout its body, it is also the moment when it is at its weakest. Then outsiders can take the opportunity to seize control of the body and absorb the desired materials into their own bodies.
Of course, this process of competing for each other is quite dangerous for elemental creatures, which is equivalent to two souls going into battle naked. The worst situation is that the two souls wear each other out, and then weaken to the point where they can no longer control the body. At that time, the shell protecting their core will disintegrate, revealing the elf core inside.
For the exposed elf core, the biggest threat is not other elemental creatures, but the world. The earth elemental plane will divide, tear, and restore the unprotected heretical power into the most basic original fragments, and then put them back into the cycle system of this world. This is a natural phenomenon and cannot be controlled by anyone.
Therefore, when looting important materials from others, it is very important to beat them half to death first.
But, what is the best way to get the whole person? Iron Fist was completely confused by O'Lion's speech.
'My good neighbour, do not waste your strength in restoring this backward body. Maybe listening to what I have to offer you will change your mind. 'O'Lion stared at his old rival lying in the dust and said.
What Orion was referring to was actually Iron Fist trying to control the power in his elf core and trying to restore his entire body. Regardless of whether it is possible to sneak attack the opponent or give the opponent a hard blow, this matter has to be done anyway, and it is better to start early than later. But Orion's words made him feel a little weird. What are these unrecognizable tin men going to do?
'I want to give you the same knowledge that I have, and the power that that knowledge brings. Because I need companions, lots and lots of companions. 'O'Laine was forthright about his purpose.
Hearing this old neighbor's request, Tiefang felt ridiculous. But just saying this was not enough to convince him. Iron Fist looked at the other party coldly and said: 'No matter what path you choose, you will eventually reach that enviable height. You can defeat us today, but you are just one step ahead of us. This is not enough for me to make up my mind to change to the same direction as you but which I am not familiar with. '
'What if everything I did was to challenge the gem pit. ' said Orion.
However, Iron Fist did not reply. He just looked at the old neighbor in front of him who was talking nonsense and big words with a colder look. It seems that the other party has not only changed his appearance, but also his mind has become stupid. For creatures in the earth elemental plane, the gem pit is a supreme existence that cannot be desecrated. Even thinking about it in my head can be considered offensive.
Orion didn't care about Iron Fist's eyes and expression, and said directly: "Anyone who was born and grew up in this land will definitely understand the power of the Gemstone Pit." After all, you or I, when we have the ability, will inevitably choose the path of advancement through the Gemstone Road. But, are you willing? If you are really willing, why do you still call yourself "Iron Fist" to this day instead of using other names? I think your inner thoughts have been exposed. '
Iron Fist could not refute Orion's insight. He didn't come up with the idea of challenging the Gemstone Pit today. Those high-ranking jeweled people are the objects of envy and disgust for the people at the bottom who are wallowing in the mud. If there is an opportunity to pull the other party down from that supreme position, I believe no one will avoid it.
It's just...'If this is what you want, then why don't you come and have a good talk and use this method! 'The one who was being blamed with an iron fist was, of course, the fact that his own settlement was beaten to pieces.
'If we come to you directly to discuss it, how likely do you think you are to agree directly? How much time do I have to waste convincing you? And in the end, we will most likely be asked to demonstrate strength and knowledge that will make you willing to sacrifice everything. Since you are all going to be beaten, why don't I give you a good beating first to prove that you are worthless scum and at the same time prove that the power gained by all this is valuable. It will not only save me the time wasted, but also save you the effort of persuading you. '
Well, that's so true. If you put yourself in their shoes, Iron Fist would also think that this is the most efficient way to do things. It's just that I am the one who is being beaten. How do I feel about this and how unhappy I am? If you are in such a bad mood, do you want to continue to support the other person?
But I really want the power to beat myself to pieces without even seeing her face to face. Moreover, the other party's new body is not only much taller, but also contains power and beauty in appearance. Even he cannot unconscionably say that it is useless dregs. If they are scum, then what does it mean to be beaten to the point of lying at the bottom of the pit?
But Iron Fist is not an ordinary elemental creature after all. He only thinks about how to strengthen himself all day long. He is the leader of a settlement, so of course he thinks more than others and finds ways to gain more benefits for himself and his companions. Otherwise, who would want to follow a leader who only wants others to give without giving anything in return?
The first task of such a qualified leader is not only to be familiar with the big and small things in the settlement he leads, but also to know all kinds of information about neighboring settlements. Therefore, Iron Fist knew very well that without the intervention of outside forces, the neighbors of West Wind Valley would not be able to become what they were before and beat their own settlement to pieces.
'Who helped you? This is not knowledge derived from inheritance, and it is even less likely to be a path you have found on your own. And all this cannot be achieved without any price. '
Faced with the iron-fisted doubts, Orion sighed and said: 'As observant as ever, my good neighbor. This power does have its price. As for whether it's worth it or not, I don't think it's up to me. And I will tell you without you deliberately testing it. This power comes from a magician in the Lost Land, and he pays the price. I'll let him tell you the details in person. '
At Orion's signal, Lin passed through a group of tall iron men and looked down at this elemental creature that was showing its arrogance in this remote place. Take out the fire from the kit in your arms. With the participation of everyone in West Wind Valley, there were about thirty or forty shadows in the innermost layer of this exquisite ball. The attraction to elemental creatures is not comparable to that of when it was first created.
At least, Iron Fist's gaze never moved away after the human magician took out the fire. Whether it is the desire from the depths of the soul, or the guess that everyone in West Wind Valley obtained their current strength from it, they are attracted by the immediate benefits. Although no one said it clearly, the things that human magicians would take out carefully and put in their hands would never be insignificant.
