Advanced NPC

Chapter 174 The conversation that seems useless

"Hey." Speer only said after hearing what Abai said.

Meaningful?Nor is it.

A sound that doesn't mean anything, it doesn't seem to be.

"Ahahaha!" After hearing a "pop!", one of Speer's pawns landed on the board, "I won!"

Hathaway: "..."

Abai: "..."

What... when did you start playing chess again? !
"It seems that he really won't meddle in this matter." Hathaway sighed, stood up, and walked slowly to the door.

She is still very clear about her tutor's B number.

Seeing her running fast, Ah Bai didn't say anything, just stood up and ran along.

The second disease chooses to strike, and players like him really don't have any plans to play tricks or anything.

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Snapped--!
"I thought she would insist on asking a few more questions?" A new game of chess was played, and Atwood, who lost a game, didn't say a word, and those who didn't understand thought he was the real winner—at this time The attitude of a victor.

In fact, in dozens of chess games played here, Atwood never won a game.

"No." Speer replied casually.

"Do you really think you don't need to care about these things?" Atwood raised his head and looked at the person opposite, "It seems a simple cycle, but he is the one closest to Hitt—even the one who can surpass him .”

Speer raised his eyelids, but his attention was still on the chessboard.

Atwood fell silent.

"Oh, I won again!" After a while, Speer said happily——

"..."

Atwood looked at the messy chessboard, spread out his palms, then tightened them, then spread them out again—and finally stood up: "Let's go."

"Is there anyone in the human race who is better at playing chess? Arentia chess is fun, and it's not good for you to lose it." Speer looked at him, and hummed a few songs happily, At the same time, he re-arranged the chessboard—the black and white chess pieces, the image of which was a few inexplicable strange shapes.

Atwood was choked, unable to speak for a while: "..."

"It's hard to imagine that this thing was invented in the 'last time'." Speer said, "Humans... dwarves, phantom spirits, goblins, etc. are all the same. You don't know anything - play your own way until you can understand what's going on."

"They all said that the Black Prince played chess well... However, in my opinion, Xier Hai is the most proficient in Alentia chess." Atwood was silent for a long time, and then said quietly, "If he still Alive, you can find him."

"Oh, I heard that he was killed by his brother, and he threw the blame on that poor Phantom." Spier said "Oh", not without emotion, "Humans don't pay much attention to it." Relatives?"

"You have more say in this conclusion than I do." Atwood sighed, "But at least I know that not only the human race will do this."

Speer smiled.

His laugh was actually quite weak.

Atwood stopped talking, snapped his fingers, and the wind came in from all sides, wrapping him around—and when the wind cleared, he disappeared too.

Only Speer is left...

No.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo low Looking at Speer carefully, "Atwood's chess skills are as bad as his face."

Speer looked up, glanced at him, and laughed: "Stinky boy, what did I tell you?"

"Don't contact the Phantom Race?" Medigue blinked, "I'm looking for the Fairy Race, how can this be called contact!"

Just bullshit.

Nonsense.

Speer understood it, just as he knew how stubborn this disciple was, and he also understood that it was a waste of life to argue with him about this matter, so he simply shut up on this issue.

"See what." He fiddled with pieces on the chessboard—as if he was playing chess with himself.

"Very powerful." Medigue said softly.

What to know about the Eldar - or Eldar Sanctuary.

"Boy." Spier said suddenly.

"What?"

I saw the old man in gray robe shaking his fingers on the chessboard: "The first time I taught you elemental spells, I asked you, 'how'—"

"Yes..." Medigue blinked.

"You said 'Great!'. I later taught you a couple of fire elemental spells I had in my possession and you said 'Hot spells!' - and I asked you how you were doing in Imperial Silverland , You said, 'You stupid human mage!'." Speer said casually, "What's on your mind, is the grass chewed by livestock?!"

Land grass chewed by livestock - aka litter.

"Ahahaha..." Madigo laughed.

Speer rolled his eyes: "Why are the disciples hard to teach these days, one is stubborn and the other is heartless."

Maddie raised an eyebrow.

It is rare to hear about his other disciple from this teacher.

"You want to study the nature of those powers, and you don't want to touch things related to them—it's a good thing." Speer was silent for a while, and said, "There is a problem with the circulation."

"Cycle? Do you mean... the curse of Garner?" Medigue thought for a while, with a delicate expression, "The curse of the Silver Empire—the curse of Hitt's impossible success, and the eternal curse of his descendants. "

"It can be said that every once in a while, there will always be an heir to the Silver Empire like Hitt."

"That's not reasonable."

Speer raised an eyebrow.

"Could it be possible that Hitt's successors will follow Garner's last wish and destroy the entire silver protection?" Medigue spread his hands, "I'm not surprised that the Black Prince wants to do the same thing as Hitt. But you can say they The difference between the two..."

Speer suddenly laughed.

The Alentia chess in his hand seemed to be in an awkward situation, and neither side was easy to move.

"That's why I said, there's something wrong with the cycle." Speer said slowly.

"And you don't intend to intervene?"

"You want me to intervene? What play do you want to see?" Spier gave him a faint look.

McDigue said honestly: "You won't sit idly by...when you also think there is something wrong."

Speer was silent for a while: "It's really strange, I always thought... mages must have things that mages should do, and people also have responsibilities, so I don't want their lives to be disrupted... But now it's a bit strange .”

Maddie's eyes flickered.

"If you're interested, go watch and play -- it won't be that simple on the human side." Speer gave up the chessboard, but didn't plan to reset it, just stood up on his own.

"Then you..."

"The adventurer you brought here." Speer said, patting his gray robe at the same time.

He walked out the door and said, "It's just that they look the same...or..."

(End of this chapter)