Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 100 Tags

Chapter 100 Tags
(PS: I came back late and went out in a hurry. I thought I would come back in the afternoon, but it was delayed until now. Today, I only pre-updated the chapters at 12:15 noon and [-]:[-] pm. This chapter is only updated now. Sorry for keeping everyone waiting. )
Wu Ming thought very clearly that he wanted to set a label for himself.

The so-called label is the impression others have of you. For example, the dwarf Ibis gives the impression of being talkative, while the mentor gives the impression of being silent and serious. For example, Amor gives the impression of a smiling tiger, sinister Cunning and terrifying, Ziya gives people the impression of a prehistoric monster, looking at him gives a feeling of soft feet...

Far away, Wu Ming thinks very clearly that he wants to set up a protection for himself, rich, but when it endangers himself, he will be merciless and crazy, and at the same time he is a powerful and talented magician, okay? In the eyes of the instructor, he might be a half-playing arcanist or an apprentice arcanist. About this, Wu Ming heard Amor mention it before.

And what does this image represent?

The first is to protect the shortcomings. Only those who protect the shortcomings will have loyal subordinates. Whether it is a foreign race or a human, he must do this. The second is to have money. Only with money can he give his subordinates enough benefits, and let his subordinates do nothing for them. In the battle and struggle of life and death, we must let him have no worries.

After that, when it endangers him, he will go crazy. This is the label that Wu Ming thinks is most suitable for him, at least on the surface. You know, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned is afraid of it. Those who don't want to die are afraid of going crazy. If he goes crazy as soon as he is in danger, then unless he committed a big taboo or blocked everyone's life except him, few people would dare to come Mess with him, even when he is strong enough, if someone dares to provoke him, he doesn't even need to make a move, the other people will help him clean up first, because crazy people don't care who the real enemy is, just being crazy crazy.

This is actually similar to nuclear bundling tactics. For example, if someone hits me with a nuclear bomb, I don’t care about who hit it. I just launch all my nuclear bombs to all the places that can be launched, and everyone finishes playing together, so some people really want to When a nuclear bomb is about to be launched, other people may directly destroy it, who is not good enough to provoke a lunatic?
Wu Ming may not be so strong now, but he is labeled as a magician to the outside world, and he is a second-level magician, and he is also a genius second-level magician. This in itself means that his future is boundless, even if he also understands the soul. Light, which is what these alien races call igniting the divine fire and becoming a demigod, the law system will always be stronger than the object system, at least in terms of wide-area attacks, it is definitely the case.

So when Wu Ming knew who the mentor of the skeleton magician was, he immediately set off to the magic tower of his mentor, and at the same time said to his housekeeper on the way: "Daffinduo, prepare about five thousand spirit stones!" .”

Da Fenduo's voice came from the front seat and said, "Yes, master, I will have the accountant ready within an hour. Are you going to the auction?"

"No, going to kill people may damage the surrounding civilian facilities, and then compensation will be required, probably..." Wu Ming replied.

Soon, Wu Ming went outside the mentor's five-story magic tower, and he entered it. About half an hour later, he actually came out with the skeleton magician. After respectfully asking the two to get into the car, the destination they got was another five-story magic tower in Jinhe City.

On the back seat of the car, the skeleton magician was silent for a while, and then said: "So, you have become an apprentice arcanist?"

"Actually, it doesn't count. It's just that the arcanist has just started." Wu Ming said respectfully: "The field of arcane art is extremely deep, pointing directly to the origin of the universe. Now I may not even be considered an apprentice arcanist."

The skeleton magician nodded and said: "That's right, otherwise, how could it be said that the extraordinary career path is number one? It is said that several of the strongest arcanists of the logic clan once confronted the holy position head-on with mortal bodies. Master, it is the only exception to the saying that everyone under the holy position is an ant."

Speaking of this, the skeleton magician said: "You can have such an opportunity, you should cherish it. This time, it is not a big deal, and the loss is also the other party. Let me tell you, if I come forward, the other party will probably pay some money." The price comes to reconcile, why bother..."

"No, mentor, you don't understand."

Wu Ming immediately showed an expression of anger, panic, and madness. He felt that he could compete for the Oscar gold at this moment, and he said fiercely: "I just want to do experiments quietly, study magic, and arcane arts. , but why do people always want to force me and hurt me? Once hatred is planted, it will never be resolved. The only way to resolve it is to disappear with the object of hatred. People in the military have territories as compensation. I will not let go of those two third-levels. Now that I have become stronger, why should I let go of people who hate me? And the other party is a magician, just It's even more impossible to let it go!!"

The skeleton magician nodded slightly. She actually knew that for a magician, preparation in advance is the most important thing. A well-prepared magician can even kill the target at a higher level without hurting himself at all. A magician enemy is secretly planning, that is something that no one can sleep well, but... are arcanists so strong?It's just an introduction to arcane arts, not even an apprentice, so Wu Ming has the courage to do this?

The skeleton magician said: "That man is a senior second-level magician. In terms of spells, he can remember no less than a third-level magician. The only flaw is that he is not good at super magic skills. , so it can only be regarded as a second-level magician, not a high-level one, but this kind of second-level magician is also extremely terrifying. The only thing I can guarantee is only two points. The first one is to cast the undead sky and cover the five-story magic tower , Second, keep an eye on that Tier [-] magician so that he won't get involved in this battle."

"But a magician is not a warrior after all. According to the customs of magicians, you and him can only use ten spells in total. If ten spells have not solved the battle, then you must stop. After that, your victory or defeat is up to you to decide." , whoever is ready to ambush whoever is basically the winner."

Wu Ming immediately thanked him. He already knew who the mentor of the dead Tier [-] skeleton magician was. He was a Tier [-] senior magician who came from the core city of the Business Alliance. In another five-story magic tower in Jinhe City, it was the guest of the third-tier magician, and the excuse Wu Ming made was very simple. The oldest magic duel agreement was a kind of agreement between magicians. Contradictions, and they are all in a crowded city, so they will adopt this duel method, releasing ten spells in total, and no one will bear legal responsibility if they die, but if they don't die, others will no longer participate in their duel.

(Hehe, ten spells? Lao Tzu’s foundation-building stage is now solid, and the eight core runes have been practiced thoroughly, and the gossip is complete. For other foundation-building stages to reach my current level, it will take at least ten years of hard work. , how to lose!?)
Wu Ming sneered in his heart. Not only did he want to kill the second-tier magician, he also wanted to establish his own label and deter everyone.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a five-story magic tower. Wu Ming and the skeleton magician got off the vehicle. The skeleton magician was in front and Wu Ming was behind. They walked to the five-story magic tower. They didn't even enter the tower. It's one thing to be in front of the magic tower, but another thing to go in. They didn't have a brain, how could they go in?
After a while, an Argonian wearing the robes of a third-tier magician came out. He was at least three meters tall, and behind him were seventeen or eight people in robes. Most of them are magic apprentices, but there are also five first-level magicians and two second-level magicians among them. This momentum is much stronger than that of skeleton magicians and Wu Ming.

"Lorik Jinyan, what kind of wind blows you out of the magic tower today?" The Argonian third-tier magician spoke with thorny words, as if he was unhappy with the skeleton magician.

Just as the skeleton magician was about to speak, Wu Ming suddenly stopped her with his hand, and went straight up, looking at the group of magicians behind the Argonians, one of the second-order zombies said: "You are the mentor of Sherlock, right? ?”

The Yalong man was angry, but he saw that the skeleton magician beside Wu Ming did not speak, and the zombie looked at the Yalong man, and said to Wu Ming, "Yes, how?"

"He met the adventure group I hired in the wild and wanted to snatch the magic equipment in their hands, so I killed him." Wu Ming said bluntly.

The zombie's face froze, and he roared angrily: "How dare you!? How dare you!??" While speaking, he raised the magic wand in his hand.

The Argonian also said with anger on his face: "Lorik Jinyan, are you here to find fault today!? How dare you find fault in front of my magic tower!? Don't think your mentor is powerful, he is not here now!!"

Wu Ming was delighted, and snapped his fingers at the skeleton magician. The corner of the skeleton magician's mouth twitched, and he raised his magic wand without saying a word, and directly cast the undead sky magic that he had prepared a long time ago. Immediately, A thick smoke enveloped the entire five-story magic tower, but the inside was completely unobstructed, but the outside could not be seen at all.

Then, just as the sub-dragon magician and the magician behind him raised their magic wands and planned to fight back, Wu Ming pressed the ground with one hand, and immediately, eight runes flashed in sequence, with Wu Ming as the center, gossip Runes began to float on the ground.

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, Kan, Li, Xun, Dui!"

"With the help of Qiankun, gossip takes shape!"

"Gen! Collapse! Mount Tai moves!"

"Shock! Thunder! Boom Dragon Thunder!"

"Xun! Wind! Tornado!"

"kill!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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