The journey of the soul-piercing pawn to the God of Dharma

White was overjoyed, isn't this a smart butler? In ancient times, magic technology was booming, and if the puppets were intelligent and could take care of trivial matters for their masters, their development would definitely be a priority.

Maugham: "Master, you can step out of the hut, control the hut to become smaller, and carry it with you. I will do the chores for the master without being affected by the space."

"Haha! My teacher's skills are incredible, so good! Just now I was at a loss. After today, I will leave this time and space, and I can only take my teacher's books with me to pass on."

Somerset Maugham: "You are the future magician. The original owner has predicted it! [-] years after his death, the apocalypse cracked, and when Maugham woke up, a descendant came to visit...".

White laughed loudly: "Isn't this the scene of us entering the teleportation array and entering this world for trial! It seems that Mr. Maugham needs a special reason to be awakened."

Maugham said: "My energy cannot last for [-] years, and the durability of the parts in my body cannot support it. After the death of my master, I also entered a long sleep stage!".

"I see, here are three more energy stones. Mr. Maugham, see if they are suitable for use?".

Maugham looked at the precious energy stone in White's hand, and after a short test: "It's much better than the energy jade of our time. It seems that the magician in the future has invented the energy refining technique, which can concentrate [-] points of energy at a time. You have the magic of space and time." The teacher did it, but our era did not succeed!”.

White: "I give you all the energy stones, take them and use them! Let's get out of here!".

Maugham unscrewed the wooden board on his chest and expanded it, put three energy stones into it, and then covered it with the wooden board. He raised his hand and pointed, and a green light appeared...

"Thank you Master for the energy stone. It just happened to allow the internal parts to be completely repaired. It is old and some parts are not flexible!"

White: "Don't worry, if necessary, we will replace parts, ask experts to take a look at the internal structure, and give Mr. Maugham a complete renovation."

"Thank you, Master! It's not necessary for now! I can just fix it myself!"

White walked out of the house and clicked on the panel. At this moment, the Grant House was renamed White House. Click to close, and the steeple house immediately disappeared on the spot, and even the surrounding dense forest no longer existed.

"It turns out that the dense forest is also part of the hut. It may be the configuration trees that provide Maugham wood elements. Although I don't know these trees, they are evergreen all year round. They must be of great use to the hut. The alchemy tent will be of no use in the future! The White House is Godly house."

"Master! How do we go back? We can't find the teleportation array."

White laughed loudly and said: "My mission has been completed. Let's go back now. There is no need for a teleportation array." After speaking, click to exit the secret realm.

A flash of white light appeared under the banyan tree.

"Master, it's amazing, I'm back!"

White: "That ancient jade must be taken away. It is obviously an object made by the teacher's alchemy and contains principles!". White climbed up the tree again and easily took away the ancient jade. The teleportation array disappeared and he was satisfied.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were seventy-eight survivors. After deducting fifty-five, there were only twenty-three left, which was not many people.

After restoring the team link, Meng Ke lifted off two thousand meters and began to provide vision. White saw March running wildly in the valley.

The direction they were going was to the collection point. They temporarily lost their vision and March could only check the collection point.

Only Angela was scouting for enemy traces, accompanied by Ant Knight and Night Waiter.

Leng Yue stayed behind with his Taoist friends and an old hero who was good at tracking. He was a scout at first glance.

White nodded. Leng Yue was reliable in doing things. If you were not good at it, you could just ask an expert for help.

White found the magic fluctuations six kilometers away through Meng Ke's vision, and followed them in an instant, walking like the wind. They were entangled in chores and kept them alive for too long...

When Yue Yue regained the support of Meng Ke's vision, he smiled slightly: "My lord, I succeeded again, stop and look at the magic power fluctuations!".

Yue Yue couldn't help but look at Lord White first, only to see that he was like a ghost. His body had lost [-]% of his body weight, and he was blessed with various skills such as light body technique and wind escape technique. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"My lord, your speed may be the secret of the wind. I can't see it! There are no enemies around here. Go to the supply point first!"

White's appearance restored the team's vision, so Leng Yue boarded the giant bear where fellow Taoist left, commanded to turn around and go one kilometer north to kill the enemy. The old hero could just wait where he was! The efficiency will be greatly improved immediately.

At six o'clock, there were only fifty-five survivors left, and all of White's team survived. In March they rushed back to the castle from various places.

White returned to the castle first and went to the inner hall to meet the three priests.

White: "Fortunately, our trial has ended successfully. We came back to say goodbye to our seniors!".

"Ah! Are you leaving this time and space? Future magicians! I didn't expect that our time together was so short! I can't bear to leave you young people!".

"Senior! We do not belong to this world! We will eventually return to our own world! There is no more beast tide here. What are the plans of senior and old heroes?"

Summoning the priest: "We are in our dying years. We have no relatives and friends now, and the school is also different. Forget it, everything about human beings is extremely unfamiliar, so we continue to practice in the castle. Our life span will be longer. It will not be a problem to collect the corpses of the veterans. They will successively After death, we fight side by side for a lifetime, start well and end well, and we will grow old here."

Priest of Light: "I am responsible for the last person to die, return to nature physically and mentally, and end the beast tide. We can still have a carefree old age. I am satisfied. Otherwise, fighting to the last person may not be able to quell the beast tide. Thank you White for this." Mage! In the future, this place will be an abandoned castle. Many years later, my body will be discovered and laid to rest, roughly like this."

There is no one else here, and White feels sad for them. In the ancient times without written inheritance, they were unknown, doing the most noble and great things, and they were worthy of praise and tears.

Write a poem to commemorate.

White adopted the tune of a frontier army song and sang desolately and solemnly:

"Reflections on Thunderbird Castle"

The lonely shadow on the wild hill is on the autumn frost ground, and the cold howl is wailing without paying attention.

The beast tide is ferocious and the misfortune continues. In the wilderness, the lonely city is closed in the dusk.

The young man has been on an expedition for fifty years, and he has returned home with a bald head and rickets.

The wind sings in sorrow, the ground is covered with frost, the fate is gone, the white-haired old priest and the old soldier shed tears...~

With tears streaming down their faces, the three priests sang from their hearts. They instantly remembered the tune and sang it three times.

"Great song. Master White is so talented. He can compose a song in an instant. It's a masterpiece! We like it very much and hope to teach the veterans to sing it!"

White: "I just respect your heroic spirit, and I can't help but look up to you. I have been afraid of death since I was a child, and I can't bear to be so lonely. I can't be a hero, but I respect everyone in Thunderbird Castle, so I sighed and wrote a poem. head".

[System Prompt]: "Sending Feelings to Thunderbird Castle", praising the veterans of the beast tide in the Thunderbird Castle area, moved the three priests, and the friendship level reached 1%. Obtain the priest's blessing, all attributes +5%, and dungeon points +5. This dialogue scene is edited and played for publicity, and Refugee White will receive [-]% of the traffic income.

White was so startled that he almost sang this lyric with a flash of inspiration in a popular "drama" style. Wouldn't it be unclear to explain it? He must be more careful when speaking in the future and act like a complete NPC...