Broad World

silence!

Allen can’t accept such cruel facts. After all, he is not ten years old. Although he has suffered some inhuman abuse underground, his intelligence has matured in a very short period of time, but he is far from psychologically speaking. The degree of darkness.

Torture a person’s soul is a great challenge for any normal adult, because in the mainstream thinking of Falun mainland, the soul is the most important, most private, and purest part of life, and even the gods cannot easily snoop it. Only extremely evil gods and necromancers will attack them.

But it is clear that Henry is completely scornful of this rhetoric. From the era of information explosion, he knows very well that in the eyes of real researchers, everything in this world is material, plants, animals, earth, air, and even human beings themselves, even if some superpowers that advertise democracy and human rights do not use them. Children around ten years old have undergone radioactivity experiments.

It can be seen that as long as you have enough power, all laws, human nature, ethics and morals are all bullshit, and are worthless at all. Therefore, the so-called soul is just a special substance that can be studied, and there is no need for any psychological burden. .

After a long time, Alan finally couldn't hold back his father's sharp eyes, and gently raised his hand to cast a zero-level magic "strike the dead" toward Chasma.

moment!

A bright ray of positive energy shot from his fingertips, directly burning a large hole in the translucent soul, followed by bursts of painful screams.

After all this, the boy looked up at Henry. Hope to be recognized, but in exchange for Henry's relentless reprimand.

"That's it? What do you think is the purpose of torturing the soul! In order to make your mind as strong as steel! It is to let you learn to look at life with an indifferent attitude! Only this attitude can see everything from a considerable angle! Remember! . Never let emotions cloud the reason, no matter what the state, it will always allow a person to make the most correct judgment."

"I...I think I understand!"

Allen gritted his teeth and chanted a spell loudly. A few seconds later, his body emitted a faint silver light, which was quickly transformed into two energy rays, which instantly caused great damage to the soul.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!"

Chasma's translucent body curled up into a ball, her mouth grew up and she tried desperately to grab something to relieve the pain, but it was a pity. As a soul form, he couldn't even pick up a grain of sand.

This is a spell that is very powerful against the undead in the first-level magic-"Lunia's Light". Just like its name, Lunia is the first layer of Paradise Mountain, so the light extracted from it is full of strong positive energy, which is especially effective for guys like Chasma who are transforming into wraiths.

Alan, who had learned his lesson, didn't stop this time, and prepared a stronger spell again, only to see a white ray with dazzling glare flashing past, directly piercing the target's chest. If the soul of the legendary spellcaster was not strong enough, this blow would be enough to make it disappear completely.

There is no doubt that this is the second-level magic "sunlight ray", which can cause very limited burns and blinding effects to ordinary creatures, but can cause double damage to undead creatures, and is the main attack method used by low-level wizards against undead.

Seeing the expression on his son's face gradually replaced by indifference. With a big wave of his hand, Henry stuffed the painful soul into the gem, and nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, it seems that you have learned how to deal with the enemy, and I can finally rest assured that you can go out and practice."

"Really?! When!" Hearing that he could go to the outside world to take an adventure, Allen immediately became a little excited.

"Anytime. As long as you want, I can take you to Wywood City now. Don't worry about your mother, I will explain to her personally. In addition, as a prize for passing the postgraduate entrance examination, Chasma's soul belongs to you. Although he Now the mind is not so clear, but the stored knowledge is enough for you to use it for a while." As he said, Henry put the soul gem into his son's hand.

Next, he will soon devote himself to various important things, such as the construction of the cottage floating city, the research of the power of the gods, the transformation of the broken magic crystal "Klin Sinibon", the restoration of the dimensional sphere, and so on. There was no time to stay with Allen to teach, so the soul of this legendary mage came in handy.

Of course, the part about nuclear energy in my memory has been completely erased, so don't worry too much about it even if it is lost.

Alan stared at the dazzling gems, shocked in his eyes. No one knew the power of Chasma better than him. The soul of this terrifying legendary mage recorded a huge amount of experience and magic knowledge, even an apprentice. If you get it, you can easily cross the tenth-level threshold.

"Father, does it really matter that I keep such precious things?" the boy asked uncertainly.

"No problem, I believe you will be able to become strong in a very short time. And Master Tyrantyr has established a certain connection with you through an oath, and he will instantly perceive it if you encounter danger. Come on, let I will take you to the wild north to experience the cruelty of the real world."

After Henry finished speaking, he activated the mass teleportation spell, took his son's hand and disappeared in place, leaving only Morul in the entire room. However, he obviously didn't care about these. The dedicated researcher still controlled the brain structure and recorded the summarized information. It seemed that he was completely immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

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At the end of February, Wywood City was still in a cold winter, with heavy snow covering most of these places, and only a few major arterial roads were cleared for residents and business people to pass through.

Since officially entering the cold winter, the orcs have stopped hunting, only sending patrols around the city to ensure the safety of business travelers, especially the food, spirits, salt, cloth and spices shipped from the south. They have tasted civilization since After the social lifestyle, these orcs completely abandon the past tradition of eating hair and drinking blood, and can no longer do without a variety of commodities.

The saying goes well. Wherever there is profit, there are merchants. Even the low temperature of ten degrees below zero can't stop them from chasing gold coins. Shops are still open as usual, and many orcs wear thick fur coats, carry rough linen pockets in and out, and buy all kinds of living supplies and luxury goods.

Don't look at the worn and old pockets, but they are filled with shiny gold and silver coins. From this, you can see that the orcs are absolutely rich.

Fugner even shouted at the banquet: "What we have now is not money, but respect!"

According to the original plan. The main residents of Wywood City should be orcs, but now they are more than half occupied by humans. The bottom of them are villages around the High Wasteland. Normally, in winter, they will go to Soba City to avoid hungry monsters and beasts, but After discovering that there was an extra new city here, he changed the destination without hesitation.

Although the orcs looked a little scary, they immediately asked for asylum after confirming that the city was also part of the kingdom, out of a desire to establish a good relationship with humans. Fugner nodded immediately. However, he never expected that there were so many villages living in this area, and within a few weeks he packed up the city walls, even the tents used for the march were taken out to make up the number.

Of course, this is not without benefits. A sufficient population brings a large number of qualified labor, plus no shortage of money. Fugna quickly began to build a large number of houses, with the help of a small number of spellcasters, a large number of houses rose from the ground, even the frozen ground could not stop his enthusiasm for construction.

As the sustenance of faith and soul, the magnificent temple was the first to be completed. According to the simple and crude style of the orcs, the spire of the bust and the huge statue from a distance seem to make people feel awe from the heart. As for the **** enshrined in it, there is no doubt that it is Apodel. The son of slaughter now, the **** of slaughter in the future.

After the coronation ceremony was completed, Viconia followed Fugna to preach here. Since no pastors from other churches have come here for the time being, the progress has been exceptionally smooth. There were close to 2,000 in just one month. Orcs are shallow believers, and there are four to five hundred humans, which can be said to far exceed expectations.

The most important thing is that during this period, she selected four or five pastors with good qualifications. She believes that after a period of training, she will definitely develop and grow rapidly.

"The truth is a dream! A few months ago we were still hiding in the wasteland worrying about what to eat for the next meal, but now we can eat whatever we want." An orc warrior guarding the gate of the city said to his companion.

"Hey! This is all the credit of the great Chief Fugna. If he hadn't expelled the chaotic priests, we would still have to go hungry and cold." After that, the other orc raised the flask and took a bite. liqueur.

"Idiot, you must be called the Viscount. The chief is only used by those savage guys. We are a member of civilized society." The orc warrior who spoke first curled his mouth in disdain, revealing the pride in his eyes. It can be seen that this guy has already distinguished himself from those compatriots who believe in orcs and gods.

"Damn it! This is a slip of the tongue. I am not the same with those dirty guys." Another orc warrior glanced at his compatriots in the slave market in disgust, and hurriedly separated his relationship.

Obviously, Henry and Fugner’s plan for a permanent division of the orcs was very successful. They gradually began to diverge from the original orcs in terms of ideology. If this continues, it will take less than 20 years to completely form a brand new Asia. Kind.

Just like the 17th to 18th centuries ~www.ltnovel.com~ Europeans regarded blacks as livestock, these orcs are also treating their chaotic and ignorant compatriots as slaves who can sell money. Not only are they not ashamed, but on the contrary. Proud.

To some extent, this group of orcs will never be able to accept the rule of the orcs and gods again, because they have tasted the sweetness. It is like returning a black man born in a developed country to a primitive African tribe. Unable to endure the harsh environment and died.

Just when they were arguing about which kind of slave was more popular in the market, two black spots suddenly appeared in the distance, and they were walking in the direction of the city gate unhurriedly.

"Look! There is movement over there!"

"My God, there are still people walking through the wild in this ghostly weather?! Could it be..."

The two orc warriors looked at each other in surprise, quickly raised their vigilance and drew out their weapons to prepare for battle. You should know that in this season, monsters often ransack the town in groups, usually one or two sporadic appearances are scouts, and a large army follows. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)