Chapter 1,221 Xicheng Temple District

"Of course not, my friend, you know very well that this is just bait. Tell you the information that interests you to lure you to stay. As long as you are willing to stay, you will expose more in front of me, allowing me to find and kill you. opportunity. Would you be surprised if I said that?"

Azad thought seriously and said after a moment: "Habits, are they habits? You hope to find my own rules and habits from my daily life. That's it. I thought that as long as unnecessary battles are reduced, Just avoid exposing the limits of my abilities. It turns out that as long as I stay longer, the longer I am exposed to you, the higher the chance of losing my life. This is really a disgusting ability. And it's not good to be so sneaky. Do this kind of thing.”

"In this regard, you are not the same. You keep testing my defense loopholes. We are both doing the same thing. It depends on who can find the way to the end first and end the other person's life." After saying this, Lin was inexplicably happy. Laughing loudly. He, who has always believed in seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, would leave such a dangerous scourge around him. This was something he had never expected.

When the Lich resurrected and discovered that he was the Demon King from a thousand years ago, Lin also left Fen behind. At that time, someone was gambling. Although betting on the opponent's ability was dangerous, his heart was not. As long as she doesn't violate the taboos of the lich, it's better to say that Fen doesn't want to meddle in other people's business than she is peace-loving. And it turned out afterwards that the resurrected Demon King was just as someone had guessed.

Demon Prince Azad was definitely no less dangerous than the former Demon King who was no longer a lich, but Lin still kept such a dangerous person. Is it really just to find an opportunity to kill the opponent? Lin himself wasn't sure if that was the only good reason to put himself in danger.

"That's what I said. Then tell me, what did you do just now? Wasn't it that our great great magician Guybrash Tripwood was arrogant and annihilated a group of the emperor's personal guards without asking. "

"Do you feel sorry for your soldiers? You killed an entire legion. How many people did you just kill?"

"How much?" Azad asked provocatively: "Have you mastered the enemy's strength? Are you sure you can handle the next thing? Or are you planning to rely on my face to get through? It's like you tricked me into coming here. The same? Speaking of which, you are just like other men, a liar and a heartless man." As he spoke, Azad covered his face and sobbed.

"Hey! Where did the heartless man come from? And you don't want to be like a little girl, crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself. Don't think that if you cover your face, I don't know. Not only do you have no tears, you are still snickering at the corner of your mouth. "

"It's revealed." Azad held his cheek and half stuck out his tongue, showing a playful expression. It makes someone hard to look at! The fist is hard!

Not sure of victory, Lin gave up his plan to cause trouble in the carriage. Hold your hands in front of your chest, turn your head, and look out of sight. But he still said: "There are one hundred and one people on the street, which is exactly the number of a squadron plus one commander. There are seventy-six people on the left roof and twenty-four on the right roof. Together, they are also the number of a squadron." .The strongest among them is the woman who spoke, and her strength is probably between 60 and 70% of yours."

"Wait a minute, you said that the most powerful among them is 70% as good as me? Tsk, you really should take action and verify it."

Looking at Azad's unbelieving look, Lin explained: "Don't get me wrong, that's just an indicator. Just like a magician needs to meditate day after day to expand and accumulate his own power as a medium for casting spells. Warriors of different levels also do similar things. Whether you call it fighting spirit or something else, anyway, the power that belongs to your warriors also needs to be accumulated through daily exercise. This energy-like indicator only You need to have a reference object, so it is easy to compare the level of other people.——"

Lin pointed at the prince in front of him and indicated who he was using as the standard for comparison.

"——And in my observation, as long as it exceeds a certain quantitative level, there will be a qualitative change. Besides, it does not mean that the energy indicators of this warrior are similar, it means that the strength of the two people is similar. Their proficiency in the use of skills, and Whether you are familiar with combat or not, there are many additional factors that cannot be quantified, which affect the evaluation of a person's strength. So you don't have to doubt that, given your age and level of effort, I admit that in this kind of hard work that requires accumulation You are a genius, but you have not beaten those mediocre people who work very hard every day. But in terms of the development of natural abilities and killing skills, even though I have not seen many warriors, I also think that you should be a fan. The top group. How about, listen to me, do you feel a little more comfortable?"

Azad's face softened, and his displeasure subsided slightly.

Lin continued: "In the previous battle, apart from the fact that the emperor's personal guards could be identified as the same group from their equipment, within a range of one hundred meters, there were twenty-seven potential threats at the warrior level and six magician-level ones." There are only thirty-one people who are higher than ordinary people. These people are much weaker than the emperor's personal guards and are not a real threat. In other words, if the fight starts, my winning rate is 50%. So. The remaining consideration is not a question of victory or defeat, but the benefits of fighting or not fighting."

Azad tilted his head, thought for a while, and asked: "I'm not good at math, so I have a question. You said your winning rate is 50%, so you dare to fight with others. This is considered high. Low? What could be the other 50 percent failure?"

This time it was a certain magician who was dissatisfied. Lin pointed at the pretending to be a coquettish girl in front of him and said: "The other 50% of the variables are always you. I still can't guarantee that I can accurately predict your behavior. So when I do it, you Whether you will make a sneak attack or help your father's army fight against me is something I can't guess, so I can only gamble. And your behavior will only be obstructive or non-obstructive, and there are two chances for each. One percent.”

"In other words, regardless of my words, do you think you can win?"

"Of course, why not. I can't find any possibility of losing, not even a potential possibility. I don't detect any fatal danger indicators, nothing that threatens me, especially nothing that could prevent me from escaping." means. In this case, of course I will make the choice that is most beneficial to me."

"It's this kind of approach based on the premise of being able to escape. I kind of understand your family's dissatisfaction with you. If you don't have the consciousness to fight to the death, and you don't have the confidence to challenge the limits of life and death, why do you climb up again and again? Go to the top and try to challenge me?"

"Come on, my dear prince. Don't ask me for the actions of a warrior or a hot-blooded idiot. Even you yourself won't believe that kind of thing. I believe in making all preparations and collecting all possible information." The key to victory, and then easily win the battle. Being able to practice to the level 1 challenge to abuse yourself. I am a magician, and the only thing I can rely on is wisdom, not an idiot who thinks that just having passion can defeat everything."

Azad muttered, "I just said that we two are very similar. In fact, I prefer the kind of warrior-type hot-blooded idiots, because they are easier to fight and more exciting." After saying that, it seemed like the door was opened. It was like a switch. He stretched out his sleeves to cover his mouth and laughed softly.

The silver bell-like laughter is very sweet. Just hearing the sound makes people imagine the charming smile. But after passing through the small window in front of the carriage, which was used by the occupants to communicate with the driver, Efren Muhashebesi felt his scalp numb and the soles of his feet cold.

What I just heard was just a joke. He is killing gods and mocking the empire. If it wasn't a joke, would he still be alive to leave today? They probably wouldn't notice that the small window that wasn't closed allowed the sounds inside the carriage to come out. Maybe it's windy outside and the other person will think it's normal that they didn't hear anything, so they dare to speak loudly.

This aristocratic young man whose eldest brothers died in an accident began to worry about his own life and the continuation of his family. My father should be preparing to give birth to a son again.

But no matter how high the conversation is and how uncomfortable it is for those who are forced to eavesdrop, the journey will eventually end. Especially after entering the temple area of ​​​​Xicheng, Lin spoke less. He focused most of his attention on the temple building outside the carriage window, watching with his own eyes.

The buildings in the temple area are different from the gorgeous forms of mortal buildings. After all, ordinary people build houses. Even in an empire that incorporates multi-cultural styles, etiquette and taboos must be taken into consideration. You can't just cover it however you want.

According to the status of the occupants, the houses have physical restrictions. How high can it be built and what kind of exterior decoration should be used? If you exceed your status, you can't just pay a fine. It can range from death to death to death to the entire family. In an era when monarchy was supreme, this was non-negotiable.

But the gods don't have such scruples. Basically, they can be as grand and beautiful as they want. Moreover, there is no problem of violating the rules among the gods. It is not a problem for a temple with a weak divine power to be built more luxuriously than a temple with a powerful divine power. The only thing that limits this extravagant behavior is the church's financial resources.

Those temples are not built by the gods themselves like the Kingdom of Gods; all the materials come from the void, or are collected physical objects, or are the embodiment of pure energy. These basic materials for building the kingdom of God are just a matter of time. There are no other sources, and money cannot buy them.

Since the temple on earth is the responsibility of the human church, the construction materials cost money, and the construction workers also need wages. The better the materials, the more expensive the materials, and the more skilled the craftsmen, the higher the wages will be.

High-ceilinged palaces, exquisite statues, pictures depicting the deeds of gods, and works of art created by various new technologies. As long as they are conducive to promoting their own gods, the churches will do their best to compete for excellence. Even if any temple uses something new, as long as it is well received, other temples will follow and show the same or similar things.

All of this is like flowers competing for beauty, with no upper limit.