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

Chapter 517: The Sacred War Horn Is Born

White studied alchemy and the mysteries of the wind system under the guidance of his mentor. He was much better than Maugham, so his learning progress was five times as much.

A year later, the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, the rain was pouring, and the legendary natural disaster came, specifically targeting the Baru people's territory.

So the magic gods of each faction showed their magical powers and fought with the gods. They had magical flying machines that looked like flying saucers and soared into the sky in the blink of an eye. It is said that they fought for three months and reached a peace agreement with the gods.

A draw means that the gods lose slightly and are forced to end the natural disaster. The gods are furious and turn to support the demi-humans who were exiled by the magician. This is a historical process.

Teach them divine skills, subtly improve subhuman IQ, etc...

Three months of natural disasters have caused heavy losses to the Baru tribe. Earthquakes and heavy rains have not stopped. All buildings have long been razed to the ground, and the foundation of the race has been destroyed. Only a group of high-end combat forces are left to rebuild their homes under the leadership of the Dharma Gods.

In other words, one hundred years later, the demi-humans will rise and the Baru tribe will be completely destroyed. If this happens, White will lose the game. This is the setting of the fantasy, which is the so-called number of days.

During the natural disaster, the master and apprentice were in Grant Space, looking up at the stars in safety and comfort. This rare heavy rain in the world continued day and night. Earthquakes and mountains shaking did not damage the barrier at all.

Master Grant: "Maugham, the world is completely over! There is no way to save it, we are watching their destruction!".

"Teacher, as long as you survive this period of time, you will be able to regain your vitality. There is no need to be pessimistic!". White wanted to say something. During the peak period of the Balu clan, the mentor actually predicted the future situation so accurately, which must be extraordinary.

"Hey! You don't understand that the civilians were driven into the laboratory for experiments, which originally damaged the vitality of our clan and severely reduced the population. Those sub-humans have heads like wild boars, neither humans nor beasts, their qualifications are dull, and their bodies are like black coal. 1 It looks like a product of failure, and there are still people who are still researching immortality! It’s a crime! So it must be causing trouble!”

"Why didn't the mentor save a group of civilians to live in our space and retain the human race?"

"Hey! Do you think the common people don't hate magicians? They have long hated us as enemies, and no matter how much goodwill they have, they can't resolve their hatred! Besides, my cultivation is low and I can't influence the overall situation, so I have published many articles in the association, which is basically useless. It’s useless, the superiors ignored their promises! Space can’t support civilians, they will only starve to death if they are put in!”

White: "Unrealistic greed has ruined this world! Now I am focusing on my cultivation, with no distractions from my responsibilities, and will spend my whole life here."

"Maugham, we have been here for about a year, and your growth is obvious to all. Your learning and progress seem to be much faster than before, as if you have been reborn. Perhaps this place is quiet and more suitable for practice."

Master Grant didn't know that his beloved disciple was now someone he had never met in a hundred thousand years, but he was definitely his successor disciple one hundred thousand years later. The learning speed is five times that of Maugham, and it also has a knowledge system of another time and space civilization, which is naturally extraordinary.

He was extremely satisfied with this disciple at the moment. He might be able to surpass himself in achievements in the future and become a Dharma God.

During the natural disaster, White read a lot of books in the library, and Meng Ke helped him read to deepen his memory. White didn't have time to go into that library in his daily life, so he hurriedly read these books in the fantasy world, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Chitu continued to train the dragon transformation technique alone, silently working hard to improve his strength. The giant ape transformed into a giant tree and entered the state of meditation to improve its most basic abilities.

Entering the illusion is equivalent to cheating. Although more than a year has passed in the dungeon, only more than a day has passed in the outside world.

The master and apprentice only communicated during meals, and each was busy practicing. White could recover from meditation for fifteen minutes at a time, so he spent two years in the illusion reading all the books.

Because the system helped him, he basically succeeded in memorizing them, so the theories of the seven magic systems are basically complete, and White has memorized them all now.

The only shortcoming is that the Balu tribe's requirements for selecting magic apprentices are too high. Learning this type of magic requires extremely high qualifications. The Zhuanglin Empire's standards are too low, and seven people cannot learn the library's magic books.

White entered into meditation to decipher the spell models, collected pattern characters, and once again began to write "Spell Model Programming Linguistics" on a large scale. Now he is familiar with the magic characters of various series and has the ability to complete a masterpiece.

At this time, Grant had been in deep meditation for many days. He was compiling a book at the door of his room, maintaining his dignity at all times for his mentor.

White had been in the illusion for three years, but in reality it had only been two days. March set up a tent near the pavilion to read and guard.

Thalia and Dai Li both came and looked at White in the barrier and asked: "Miss March, how long will it take for Your Majesty to come out?".

"I don't know. He didn't say anything. He even stopped breathing at this moment. If the barrier hadn't been there, she would have died at this moment! The meditation state he entered is very advanced, so you must not disturb him!".

Thalia: "Well! Do you want to send someone to guard it? Can you do it alone?"

"This place is safe. Anyway, this girl needs to study. Don't delay things. Someone will bring you three meals a day. It's just for practicing! Anyway, this girl needs tens of thousands of hours of reading time. This cannot be settled with money. Don't worry, my lord. The body is infallible.”

Dai Li: "Miss, go back to the hut to rest and raise your baby! My husband sent me to practice in the dungeon. It seems that I am well prepared. We don't have to worry!"

Thalia: "Okay, let me bring three meals a day to the pavilion. We will eat here from now on and accompany our Majesty. I can come and take a walk if I have nothing to do."

Thalia: "Your Highness is free to do as he pleases. The magic circle is soundproof and will not affect His Majesty! You are here, and I can rest assured when I go out to handle things!"

Thalia came back to have the baby, and it made sense that Dai Li would go to the dungeon to train after coming back to stay for one night. The Ant Knight serves as prime minister and is capable of handling national affairs, so this bureaucratic structure is very mature.

However, something happened at this time. Medis players triggered [Adventure] in the dungeon and obtained the sacred object "War Horn"...

Just waiting for the dungeon to be released to establish a force, the war horn, one of the three sacred objects. It has a sacred purpose, and the military force value of the whole army is +60%. After completing the forty-ring mission, you will get the founding order.

Such a sacred object was unearthed, and the forum was in an uproar. Medis was weak, and finally ushered in its king bomb. The player's nation-building mission began, and clues to the founding order appeared...

This player is just a member of a small guild, not even a core member, so he transfers "War Horn" in the dungeon. He has no ability to build a country and can directly cash it out.

The bottom players did not have a high vision and finally sold out for 80 million real coins. The war cry is accepted by the Mengmeng Mobilization Guild. The president is a super female gamer. The guild ranks sixth in the world with about 20,000 players.

Nowadays, the guild is developing stably, so it's easy to just hang around and give up on fighting for hegemony. Anyway, it should have crystal mines and red copper, as well as the right to operate a section of the canal, set up ports and checkpoints, and the profits will be huge, so you can just live a peaceful life.

Now that the war horn has been obtained by a small guild player, and he wants to sell it now, Guild President Su Meng lets him ask, and only offers this price without any counter-offer. He simply doesn't believe his ears, it is equivalent to cabbage price, and the guild will pay it for a month The income is more than this, so decisively take the sacred object.

After taking a look at the Forty Rings mission, it seems that about 200 million gold coins have been invested in manpower and material resources to complete it. The difficulty of the mission only depends on 20,000 players. This is not a problem. With the power of the consortium family, isn't it possible to invest in the country?

Therefore, the Mengmeng Mobilization Guild has great ambitions and must dominate the world. Whenever Chinese players play games, the idea of ​​dominating the world will be awakened in their bones whenever they have the opportunity.

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