Pioneering

"Flounder, you are in the ocean,
I beg you to listen to me carefully..."

After all, the fisherman Manish couldn't satisfy his wife Praba's request. When he came to the sea again, he saw that the sea was gray and black, the waves were choppy, and the sea water surging up from the bottom of the sea gave off a foul smell.

In the pitch-black abyss, blurred rays of light cast Shawen, and the undulating shadows seem to be distorted into strange life forms.

Just looking at it gives me a feeling of nausea and vomiting, and the blue-black deep sea seems to be filled with unknown fears.

"What does she want?" said Flounder calmly.

Manish wore custom-made silk clothes embroidered with noble insignia, and he was no longer a two-sail fishing boat that was regarded as a second life in the past, but a large and new fine oak boat.

The old ship was no longer fit to carry Sir Manish, who was a nobleman, and could only be used as a souvenir to rot in a dark corner.

The back wave of the ocean pushes the front wave, a new ship replaces an old ship.

Manish kind of likes this lavish life.

"Ah~" Manish didn't dare to stare into Flounder's eyes, turned his head slightly, a little ashamed of his family's greed, and said, "She wants..."

"What does she want?" Flounder asked the muttering Manish.

"She wants the country, she wants to sit on the throne with me," Manish whispered.

"Go back," Flounder said with a stiff tone, "Her wish...will come true soon."

For the first time, Flounder did not answer Manish's wish with "has come true."

Looking at the figure of Manish going away, the flounder rarely swam away.

"Hahaha," Vlad's laughing voice came from Flounder's head, "I'll tell you to change another place and another place. Asshai is a very evil place. The material world is so big, you have to come here to find it." Material.

Do you miss Hefner so much?I really can't see what charm she has, she can fascinate all the gods and outer gods.

Oh, I remember that you are also a female image, which is so interesting. '

'Vlad, put away your schadenfreude, I'm helping you find the necessary materials to get out of trouble, I failed, the big deal is to leave the world tree, and you will continue to be trapped in the seal for tens of thousands of years!
It is my credit that you escaped from this ray of consciousness!
In addition, although there are races among our outer gods who love reproduction and reproduction, they do not include me.

I am gender-neutral, and I can't understand why I am so obsessed with that primitive and inefficient way of reproduction!
I just feel sorry for Cthulhu (Hefner), her flesh and blood will definitely provide me with great evolutionary assistance, what a pity. ' said Flounder dryly.

"It's really cruel. You have always regarded her as a ration reserve, but you must know that she regards you as a lifesaver and a reborn parent. I think she still admires you a little, and she still remembers to pass the message to you when she dies.

what to do?Is it a different target or are you going to fight that new god for real?
That guy's true face is the newly conceived god of the World Tree, the real body exists in this world, you..." Vlad restrained his smile, meaning.

You ran away from the abyss and entered the other source planes of the world tree, and you were severely beaten by the world consciousness. During your escape, you were beaten by the god king Sock and the gods, and you slipped into the place where the most severe suppression of high-level power Material world, trying to unseal me was another blow.

In the current state, it is polite to say that there is nothing left.

Remnants of blood are tossing in the waves of the deep sea. In order to cover your breath and prevent the world consciousness from attacking you, you have become a flounder. How can you fight a new god who is in the limelight?

Do you really think that you are still that indescribable and indescribable outer god?A mere flounder...

'Vlad, you have to learn to respect the old.

Mysteries are subordinated to higher mysteries.Although my strength has been compromised, my knowledge and personality far exceed that newly born native god.

Even if the temptation fails, if you can't kill him, you won't be discovered by him.

Gathering more information will be of great benefit to our victory over the gods of the astral world. ' said Flounder.

'The pure and strong greedy desire is not so easy to find. With a little guidance, the ultimate greedy heart of Prabal, a human being, will soon be developed, and at most it will be just a dream for her. '

'Before you die, don't give me something real, Your Excellency Outer God, I'm a little afraid of your reputation. '

'heh~'

……

In the central province, in the new Chang'an city, Zhong Ming, who was in a basement under the palace complex in the core area of ​​the first ring, was trying to solidify his natal spells for his magic source.

In these years, apart from developing the information absorption method of spiritual practice, searching for more and better information, dealing with the internal affairs of the Asshai Kingdom, he also diverted part of his energy to study the practice of wizards.

Every time a natal spell is solidified, it can be promoted to one level, the effect of the spell is greatly improved, the cost of casting the spell is greatly reduced, and the casting speed is greatly increased.

At the same time, the characteristics of natal spells will also produce a phenomenon that affects reality from the spirit. The spell model is burned into the blood of future generations. The more powerful the wizard, the more likely the natal spells will be passed down.

If a certain amount of external intervention (such as blood marriage) is carried out, over time, some demi-races that are born with powerful power can even be born, and such people can also be called warlocks.

Wizards in different directions solidify in different ways, and can be roughly divided into two categories.

A class of public points can only be burned in the source of magic power;

The other type is mainly wizards who specialize in bloodlines. Their solidification method is relatively wild. They directly perform bloodline transplantation operations on themselves to solidify their natal spells from the outside and the inside.As for whether to take the path of fusing blood to create new species, or pure blood to return to the ancestors, that is the personal choice of the blood wizard.

The natal spells of official wizards are closer to the realm of "integration of man and law" than other instant spells, which are more suitable for wizards themselves, and will also have positive benefits for wizards' bodies, greatly extending their lifespan and various physical qualities.

Of course, when a wizard has reached the level of spiritual power and the size of the source of magic power that can solidify his natal spells, he can continue to practice without solidification, and it will not affect the continued accumulation of strength, but often no one will do this.

Who would think that they lived too long?Too strong?

Zhong Ming's spiritual power is close to that of a legendary wizard. He only needs to continuously expand the source of magic power, and he does not lack magic crystals and other auxiliary resources. Even if his energy is scattered, he has reached the level of a five-ring wizard.

But it's no wonder why he didn't solidify a single spell. It's just that he is too smooth, and the source of magic power that can almost perfectly cast all spells is too strong.

The output function of the magic power source sublimated into the whole system of universal runes sublimated into the magic power source after hard exploration and blowing the head for countless times is very good. The use of magic power is almost perfect, but nothing is missing, which means everything is lacking.

What exactly is solidified?
There are too many choices at hand, which is the biggest obstacle that troubles Zhong Ming.

After thinking about it, it was the first time to solidify a spell today. Zhong Ming's choice was to strengthen his thinking ability, strengthen his logical thinking, and be able to do multi-purpose spells-mind diversion.

The principle of this spell is similar to the parallel processing algorithm of a multi-core CPU, except that the carrying object has become a flesh and blood body, and this 'multi-core' can theoretically increase without limit as the mental power becomes stronger.

You can tap your own thinking potential very well and process more information at the same time.

In this way, not only can Zhong Ming's strength involving various cultivation methods be better utilized, but also the speed of his work and stamping can be improved by a higher level.

Wizards who often use this spell are generally craftsmen and research experts who are obsessed with magic-derived crafts such as potion making and enchanting.

The wizards who solidified this spell belonged to the rare talents among the rare wizard talents, and the circulation of spells was very low before Zhong Ming established Yaxia to open the wizard academy openly and used wars to secure his position.

In recent years, there are more and more wizards who are known to rush to the Yasha Wizard Academy. Seeing that there are good things everywhere, in order to gain more purchasing power, some wizards often choose to trade some good things.This is how the model for the spell came about.

The difficulty of solidifying mind diversion can be said to be high or low, but with Zhong Ming's background, he thinks there is no problem.

"A small spell can stump me?" Zhong Ming was full of confidence.

Spiritual recovery potion, pain shielding potion, concentration potion... pour all the beneficial potions that can be poured, and Zhong Ming let go!
The solid spiritual power is like a carving knife, carving out ditches like lines in the source of magic power between real and illusory.

The rhythm of the strokes is smooth and graceful, as if performing a waltz with it.

One drawing, one drawing, and another drawing, the energy pathway is about to solidify successfully.

"Squeak~"

A gray-black mouse suddenly appeared in the quiet room, and as if possessed, it bumped into the legs of the stool lit with special spices, and a trace of sparks flew from the falling pure gold container, burning to Zhong Ming's clothes. on the sleeve.

Peng Deng ~ Wow ~
The dull rolling sound of gold and the scorching aroma of polycyclic aromatic hydrocarbons produced by the silk being ignited gathered together, making a piercing sound in the extremely quiet darkness.

Zhong Ming was obsessed with the process of solidifying the spell, the flames and the sound immediately brought him back to his senses, and the carving knife stopped for an instant.

"Pfft~"

The hardening spell unexpectedly failed, Zhong Ming spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and two nosebleeds flowed down in a mental shock, looking a bit miserable.

"What the hell? Where did Shushu come from?" Zhong Ming watched the flames of the silk clothes burning his body nonchalantly, and hit Shushu with a 'fireball' in surprise, burning him to ashes.

This ignition is true, even his current hairs can't be burned, so don't panic.

Mental shock and damage rely on the nourishment of demigod physique and divine power, which is not a big deal.

The loss was completely controllable, but the reason for the failure was that an ordinary rat broke into the practice room where insects could not normally enter?
The sure-fire solidification spell failed!

Could it be that there are people who want to harm me?
Zhong Ming captured Shushu's mental body, cast a spell to read the memory, and fell into deep thought: There is really nothing unusual, and it seems a very reasonable accident!
Was it really an accident?
Forget it, the rhythm has been broken, let's try again another day, let's go and see how the training of the Cloud Air Legion is going.

……

In a hidden valley, Zhong Ming descended from the sky into the military camp in the valley with a black line on his face, and the special clothes on his body showed some signs of tearing and burning.

"RNM, the King of Thieves has seen my intention of 'he can be replaced'? Flying through the clouds so many times, this is the first time I have encountered Thunderbolt!"

"Didn't read the almanac when I went out? No, didn't the master of the underworld say that I am now the favored child of the world consciousness, and my fate favors me?"

"Accident?"

Zhong Ming cursed and changed a set of clothes for the second time, entered the barracks to find John Tucker, and wanted to inspect the training situation of the Asshai warriors, whether they could hold up the clouds and fight.

The wizards used the ancient battle formations to connect the evolution rules, using the knight's body as a node similar to a spell model, using the hidden essence (fighting energy) in the knight's body as an introduction, and using the magic energy between heaven and earth as energy to amplify the super-large-scale The effect of communicating with the world and blessing oneself fits the operation of the dependent world.

The military force is the spirit and energy of the entire legion linked together, linking various energies in the world will show the effect of cloud energy.

Fighting this kind of cloud army is to some extent attacking the material world.

In order to study martial arts, Yaxia's army of warriors has all gone through literacy courses, and the cultural level that can be left behind is not low, and they are generally eager to learn.

It stands to reason that the Asshai warriors with higher cultural quality and stronger coordination ability should be easier to gather troops than the Fritz Empire army, but...

The wizards of the Silver Age designed battle formations to connect spirits and gods based on fighting spirit!

However, the members of the Warrior Legion generally have limited energy and can only practice a single martial art. How can there be fighting spirit in their bodies?
Only a few military officers or young geniuses would do this kind of part-time job.

This seriously hindered the training progress of the Warrior Legion, and had to spend a lot of time studying the principles of the battle formation and trying to modify it.

It has been tried for several years at first, and only recently has there been some signs of success.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's wise leadership..." After some necessary polite remarks, John began to show the results to Zhong Ming.

"Hey, hey!"

"Arrange left and right, move forward..."

"Centering the queue,..."

John's command ability became more and more proficient, and the 10 people commanded like arms, seamlessly.

With the mobilization and connection of the energy and spirit of the warriors, the invisible huge energy is hidden and ready to be released, sending messages to the heaven and the earth like dialing a call sign.

The white cloud that is so thin that it is unbearable to look at it appears and disappears from time to time.

Just as John explained the progress and expectations to Zhong Ming.

"Tyrant, die!" A fair-skinned young officer suddenly got rid of the collective control of the array, and suddenly carried the cloud of those scared soldiers under his command, and slashed towards Zhong Ming and John's position. Huge knife light.

The cloud that was not recognized by the people who belonged to the spirit, energy and spirit quickly dissipated, and the size of the knife light shrank rapidly, but the distance was indeed close enough. When Zhong Ming and the two were on the high platform, the knife light was still three to five meters high.

"Damn it!" Zhong Ming broke the light of the knife casually, looking gloomy at his broken sleeve again.

The warriors on the left and right who came back to their senses quickly started to capture the assassin.

Once, twice, can also be explained by coincidence.

Three times, the probability does not make sense, right?Am I supposed to be lucky?
I am, cursed?

At this moment, another piece of news about the war that came out of nowhere once again verified Zhong Ming's thoughts. (end of this chapter)