Chapter 2411 The First World: The Depth of My Love
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Juliet took a closer look, and sure enough, His Highness the Prince was in a strange state. In such a fierce battle, facing a stronger opponent than herself, he was a little distracted. It seemed that he was completely unaware of this battle and what was in front of him. opponents take it seriously.
However, if you observe carefully in this wandering expression, you will see extreme concentration, as if his mind has fallen into some kind of inextricable thinking situation.
"Lord Lanster...what are you thinking about?" Juliet not only murmured, but after all, it was a single-core, single-thread machine, and her brain was a bit slow.
Moshidkar and the others were somewhat used to Juliet switching the titles of His Royal Highness and Lancet. They only thought that Lancet was the name of a certain druid. After all, there is also a bear tower in the Ursine tribe. Name? This is very scientific.
"Your Excellency Wu Fan... probably wants to imitate the crystal dragon and break through the realm of world power."
Moshidkar hesitated again and again. Although he couldn't believe this kind of thing at all, there was no other answer. There was nothing else worthy of the alliance elder to think so intently.
"This...impossible!" Juliet, who had always been a few beats slow, responded surprisingly immediately. It probably didn't go through the brain at all, but came from instinctive disbelief.
"I can't believe this kind of thing. I don't mean to be disrespectful to Mr. Wu Fan when I say this. I just feel like a mammoth. When I see the giant dragon flying freely in the sky, I want to grow a pair of them." Wings, it's so ridiculous, the Crystal Dragon can do this entirely because of its race and unique abilities, but Sir Wu Fan is thinking about breaking the laws of nature and species."
"Perhaps His Highness can find another way?" Although she quickly rejected it, Juliet's natural lack of tension allowed her to find a reason to explain.
"That's all I can think of. Forgive me for my limited knowledge. I can't imagine any other way to achieve this."
When Moshidkar said this, he smiled bitterly. Could it be that the world is changing too fast? In the thousands of years of hiding in the world, the outside world has changed so much?
On the other side, Yulemei, who had no idea that she had become a crystal dragon... You were as tall as a volleyball, and she couldn't even feel the pain when being slapped around. As expected of me, in the classroom of the original world He has developed the ability to travel around the world, and even if he is hit by the teacher's chalk head, he can still maintain his silly smile and continue his two-dimensional fantasy without losing a single bit.
Although there seems to be nothing to be proud of, and it seems that a dark history has been accidentally exposed.
How can the Hell Fighting Bear, or the cosplay bear, be like the Crystal Dragon and exert the power of the world by strengthening the world?
The destructive characteristics of the cosplay bear obviously do not have this at all, so it cannot be imitated. It can only be used as a reference for possibilities, and other methods can be used to create a path of one's own.
In fact, before I started fighting the Crystal Dragon, I had some ideas. Otherwise, I would not have listed the possibility of the big pineapple's destructive power as mysterious and uncertain, but directly rejected it. .
But now, when I truly feel the characteristics and methods of Crystal Dragon, the little bit of inspiration I had originally was almost strangled in the cradle.
The Crystal Dragon can do this. To put it bluntly, it is a racial innate ability, just like Ah San's own vehicle loading capacity doubled. It is something that is born with it and can be mastered naturally after reaching a certain level.
A long time ago, the first world was very stable. It could fully accommodate the power of the world and even the power of swallowing the world. It was not a problem to fight. Therefore, this characteristic was useless. Not to mention other races, including the dragon clan, and even all generations. The crystal dragon himself may not even care.
It was only in modern times, especially after the invasion of hell, that the first world weakened rapidly and gradually became unable to accommodate the battles of the strong. At this time, a new crystal dragon suddenly discovered that he was going against the will of heaven!
Now I want to use other methods to imitate this unique racial talent. The difficulty can no longer be described in numbers. If I can't do it, it is a normal thing. If I do it, I will probably use up a lifetime of luck and surpass it in one breath. It will be no problem for Fini to win the crown of tragedy emperor.
No, wait, this is not the time to think about these miscellaneous things. Since there is no other inspiration, no matter how unreliable it is, let’s try out the previous inspiration.
The method of this inspiration is, didn't Akara say, maybe my power of destruction is purer than a big pineapple? So, can I use my power of destruction to directly destroy those uncertain things that can cause the collapse of space and devour my own energy? Wouldn't it be safe?
Going back to the previous metaphor, the crystal dragon used vines to reinforce the wall to prevent it from falling. My mind was wide open and my mind was completely free from the constraints of the wall. I thought that I would directly give the gravity that caused me to fall. Wouldn't it be better if it were destroyed?
Although the two are difficult, it is like the cold north wind blowing outside and a hole in the glass. Xiao Ming used tape and paper shell to seal the hole. Seeing that the wind could not enter and the room became warmer, Xiao Ming smiled with satisfaction.
But I don't. As a person, I always seek the root cause and explore the essence when solving problems. How could I use Xiao Ming's such superficial and ignorant approach? What did Glass do wrong? It just wants to open its mouth and breathe fresh air. Why is it so cruel? Isn't it the north wind that makes the room cold? Just turn the north wind into a south wind.
Damn it, you actually asked me how to change? I can't think of such a simple thing. Wouldn't it be nice to reverse the north and south poles of the earth? In the final analysis, the essence of the problem is that the north wind blows because the earth is lying in the wrong posture. I am really a genius in thinking about ghosts and gods.
Okay, I seem to be off topic again. I also know that the devouring turbulence caused by the collapse of space can easily destroy even the four-winged angel skeleton, let alone a little druid like me. But, if you think about it, that is also because It was unaware that a sudden burst of too much power would suddenly lead to a powerful space-devouring power.
And I, I can try it, little by little, like a mouse gnawing cheese, first triggering a little collapse, quickly destroying the swallowing turbulence, and then gradually increasing it, until the warm water boils the prince...Prince, you The size is like that of a frog!
However, it is not clear whether space is the frog or I am the frog.
What do you think? This method is very simple and easy to understand. It is simple and completely consistent with my mortal level IQ. It reminds me of a certain person who just learned addition and subtraction in mathematics in elementary school. He thought that was what mathematics was. , but it turns out that before going to college, I was taught how to be a human being by geometric algebra in high school. Those enchanting auxiliary lines are more complex, varied and cool than the killer hair style of the second-year middle school students, making people look messy in the wind. Of course This person is definitely not me, who am I? number! study! emperor!
To be honest, the risk is still quite high. When it comes time to try it, even if I am so fast, I can't help but hesitate and feel intimidated.
I am trying to tease the entire first world. Is it really appropriate? How about Lord Crystal Dragon, give me some time, and I'll start with my brother from the first world?
I was very timid and hesitated for several minutes. In the end, the pig's idea of making rapid progress still gained the upper hand. I found wealth in a dangerous situation. I lost a scar on my head that was no bigger than the mouth of a bowl. Eighteen years later, I was a good ace again.
Take a deep breath and activate the power of the world...take your time, take your time~~~
Using a cautious tone like coaxing a baby, he kept reminding himself in his mind that the form of the Hell Fighting Bear began to blur and gradually changed.
At the same time, the surrounding space also changed. Just like a stone dropped into the water, the originally calm water surface began to ripple in circles, and the scenery reflected in the water began to distort or even break.
Space is this pool of water, and the scenery reflected in it is reality. If the stone particles were larger and splashed a lot of water, then the reflected scenery, the reality at this moment, would be completely fragmented by the laws of nature, and the water surface would still be there. Calmness can be restored, but after the reflection is broken, it disappears forever and ceases to exist.
To put it bluntly, space is just like that. It is just converted from a two-dimensional perspective to a three-dimensional perspective. It becomes more complicated, but the essence of the principle remains the same.
Now, I have to use my own destructive power to act as a tool to eliminate the splashes and smooth out the ripples. I don’t know how many things are involved in this. It’s just out of trust in my own destructive power, and maybe, So a little bit, the first world is the naive idea of a god teammate.
When the first circle of ripples inevitably rippled, Crystal Dragon, who was about to attack and happily playing with his newly acquired volleyball toy, suddenly seemed to be electrocuted. He quickly backed away with a ghostly expression on his face, running as fast as he could. .
"Human, wait, what are you doing? Stop it quickly." It didn't stop until it reached a safe distance. The look of horror on its face still remained, and it quickly opened its mouth to stop it.
"Even if you can't think of committing suicide, don't use this method of leaving your body dead. Lord Crystal admits that Lord Crystal just went a little too far. He slapped you around like a ball. At worst, Lord Crystal promises to be gentler next time. Don’t do anything stupid.”
It can be seen that this crystal dragon is essentially a kind-hearted dragon, but a little naughty and lonely.
What is this stupid dragon talking about? I have a constipated look on my face now... No, it looks like I'm trying hard, as if I'm committing suicide? Is this guy just saying this because he wants to disturb me and make me fail?
As a result, a certain druid gradually misunderstood the crystal dragon and made up his mind to teach it to be a human being...and a dragon when his magical skills were fully accomplished.
The space is really not that easy to tease. I just mobilized a little bit of the power of the world, and the surrounding space began to fluctuate violently, like a pot of boiling hot water. This is not a warm water to boil a frog, it is clearly a living frog. Hot pot.
There was no chance for me to slow down at all. The gravity seemed to have increased tens of millions of times with me as the center in an instant. This compression force was so terrifying that it made me feel that it seemed to want to crush the huge Hell Fighting Bear alive. Press into a ball of meat the size of a grain of rice.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Hell Fighting Bear's proud defense, the tough bearskin that could not be scratched by the divine sword, immediately began to crack. The huge pressure pressed the blood flowing in the body almost into a solid state. When the bear's skin burst, the oppressed blood immediately found a vent and spewed out like a fountain.
With a continuous sound of popping, the Hell Fighting Bear sprayed out a large amount of blood mist all over its body, and it was instantly dyed into a bloody bear.
Is this the space turbulence that swallowed up the bones of the four-winged angel? It's so scary. I just showed a little hint of the realm of world power, and it's already so terrifying. It's hard to imagine how terrible the force was torn apart the four-winged angel's bones at that moment.
Perhaps, only by reaching what Evelina said, the realm of space beyond the four wings, can there be a way to solve this problem. Now, facing the space collapse and turbulent swallowing of the first world, I feel like An ant waves its tentacles to challenge the dragon. It simply overestimates its capabilities and has no possibility of success.
Before you run away, please stop committing suicide. It's still too late. I haven't fully entered the realm of world power yet. My brother in the first world can still spare my life for the time being.
Just when I wanted to conquer reality and sing a song to be conquered, suddenly, something strange happened.
That terrifying indescribable power of collapse, compression, tearing, crushing, devouring, etc., suddenly receded like a tide. It didn't completely disappear, but it weakened to the point where it could not kill me.
This is simply a dramatic change, as if a large group of gangsters armed with Sandhawk AKs and RPGs are rushing towards me. Just when they are about to pull the trigger and shoot me into pulp, I receive a mysterious phone call. After hearing it, I find out that it is There was a misunderstanding, and we were all on our own, so we put away our weapons, with warm smiles on our scarred faces, and we instantly became brothers, taking me shoulder to shoulder to go for a general health care visit.
Okay, this description may be a little inappropriate. To use another analogy, it is like a corrupt official before and after collecting money. He originally had a business-like face, but after I came to me and couldn't explain the reasons, he immediately became He opened the door wide and said to me, smelling of alcohol, "Just go ahead and do it. I mean it, just show it to outsiders and I will never make things difficult for you."
Now, the first world brother is playing such a disgraceful role no matter how you describe it. Although I should be grateful to him, his face changes too quickly and I cannot be grateful at all. I am afraid that this is another misunderstanding. Wait for it When he came to his senses, he turned against me and chewed me up without saying a word.
This...what should we do?
While I was hesitating, others, including Crystal Dragon, had their jaws almost dropped to the ground in fear.
Although the first world space deliberately let a certain druid complete the college calculus subject using elementary school arithmetic, you don't need to pay attention to the details of the process, as long as the result is correct.
But outsiders can't see it. As just described, the First World also pretended to be evil while acting realistically, without exposing his corrupt face. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, a certain druid is tantamount to Miraculously used its own power of destruction to conquer the first world. Its devouring and collapse were helpless in the face of the power of destruction.
This is simply the rhythm of a master teasing a group of five kindergarteners with a child in a novice room, using various tricks to make the children turn into masters in an instant.
"Really...really did it?" Moshidkar rubbed his eyes, then grabbed Elder Yageta's shoulders and shook him hard.
"Yageta, try punching me to see if this is a dream. The crystal dragon must be hiding illusions to keep us trapped."
Yagta's own jaw was so frightened that he could not care about the insane Moshidkar.
"I knew His Royal Highness could do it."
Juliet smiled reassuringly and smiled brightly and healed herself. Her single-core and single-thread thinking circuit had not yet dealt with how shocking it was to be able to do this.
As for the crystal dragon, its pair of amber dragon eyes almost popped out of its eyes and fell to the ground in shock. The shock was unbelievable, even when it saw the golden dragon king suddenly appearing in front of its eyes.
This...are you kidding? How on earth did this guy do it? Even if you look through the soul knowledge of the ancient dragon that you inherited, this situation does not exist. It is something that even the strong men of the Silver Age cannot do. What does this mean? Can anyone explain it to me?
For the first time in his life, Crystal Dragon felt that his brain was completely exhausted.
what to do? Faced with the well-meaning tricks of the first world, I hesitated even more. From the terrifying pressure I felt at the beginning, I have deeply realized how insignificant I am in front of the first world. Now this great god has extended a hand of friendship to me. You say this has no deep meaning. Are you lying to a child?
Wait, there may be another possibility. Could it be that... the guy who has been pretending to be mysterious did a good job?
I suddenly remembered the existence of Evelina. Maybe only this mysterious guy could do such a thing, but to be honest, with the character of Evelina I know, even if I really face death , it probably won't help me, let alone this kind of thing, I can't think of the reason why it would do anything.
What's wrong, it's none of my business, it's obviously your own fault, okay? In some unknown world, Avria muttered in a low voice, turned around (?) and continued to sleep.
After thinking for a long time, I realized that there is no point in thinking about these unanswered things. The question now is, go ahead or not?
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I was helping my friend move after get off work, and when I saw a big bed, a wardrobe, and a refrigerator, I felt like my friend was exhausted all at once, wow~~~
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