About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

At this time, Yayin also noticed Liu Ji's gaze and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there something I don't understand?"

"No, that's not the case," Liu Ji scratched his head, "I just thought, you look in a good mood..."

"Eh?" Yayin was stunned and blinked, "Yes, is there?"

"Yes," Liu Ji nodded, "You seem to like that new bracelet very much?"

"Uh... ah, yes, indeed," Yayin spoke a little fast for some reason, "This was given to me by a great mystic, and the space inside it is really large..."

Looking at Yayin's flustered look, Liu Ji was a little confused for a while.

Could it be that Yayin thought she wanted that bracelet?

No, no matter what, he was not so ungrateful, right?

Just when Liu Ji was thinking about whether to explain a little, a whirlwind suddenly blew up from the side, blowing Liu Ji's flowing hair all over his face.

Liu Ji turned around and saw hundreds of wooden parts flying up in the wind, interlaced and connected in mid-air, and finally formed a small wooden house out of thin air.

The house was only two meters high, three meters wide, and six or seven meters long. It was about the size of a marching tent, but it was not big enough to accommodate so many people and a group of potatoes.

The most important thing was that there were no wheels under this wooden house.

"Huh? Didn't you say you were going to build a dragon cart? Why are you building a house?" Liu Ji asked in confusion.

"Ah, no, that's the dragon cart," Ya Yin said after taking a look, "This is already an occupied area. We can't run on the main road. We can't take the ordinary dragon cart in the forest."

As Ya Yin said, she saw Jon Snow summon a dark wingless dragon.

Then the small wooden house floating in the air fell on the back of the wingless black dragon and stuck to the scales on his back safely.

Jon Snow snapped his fingers, and in just one second, the silhouette of the wingless black dragon and the house on its back became blurred and transparent, and it was impossible to tell where they were.

"Fuck, a phantom tank," Liu Ji exclaimed.

"Phantom tank?" Ya Yin tilted her head in confusion, "What?"

"Uh..." Liu Ji scratched his cheek, "No, this, I just said it casually... But this house is still very small, won't it be uncomfortable for so many of us to squeeze in it?"

"Don't worry about this, he will add some small magic, you will know when you go in," Ya Yin said, "The space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside."

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A little further away in the woods, Turin, who was wearing casual clothes, was squatting in the shadow of a big tree, staring at the people not far away with interest, smiling.

"Hey... So there are companions, that's great, I also want companions," he supported his chin and muttered to himself.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind him.

"Oh, so you also know that almost no one will treat you as a companion?"

"Haha, do you think I'm stupid? How could I not know?" Turin looked up and looked at the person behind him, "Long time no see, Carloganar, are you here to spy too?"

"Don't make me sound the same as you," said the old man with white hair and beard, wearing a light blue robe, holding a dark gold staff, and wearing old rings on his fingers, while walking slowly to Turin's side.

"We are different?" Turin tilted his head, "Old man, I'm afraid it's not right? Your target is also him, isn't it?"

"No, it's really not right," the old man said, "My target is something else, there's no need to waste time talking to you..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Turin clapping his hands and laughing and saying, "Oh! I see! You are interested in those strange potato people, right?"

The old man paused, his mouth twitched, and he didn't answer.

"Yeah, it is true..." Turin smiled after hearing this. "That's right. After all, there has never been such a creature in the world before. They are very flexible and have amazing potential. Their energy source can be either magic or curse power. If there were no one more worthy of my attention, I would not be able to take my eyes off them. Moreover, if I am not mistaken, the guy who has transformed into a human form has a combat power that even reaches the level of a high-level vanguard. Oh no, it is the level of sixteen spikes, right? If such a race can grow and reproduce, wow, wow, it can produce a king-level vanguard. I don't think it's strange to call your Wangqi a monster..."

"So you also call your Wangqi a monster?" The old man glanced at him, "I think I really have a new respect for you. You are really self-aware in all aspects."

"Hey, I thought you should know me very well after so many years of cooperation," Tulin propped up his chin and looked at the old man with interest, "Ah, but I don't have much contact with you. After all, I can't find you all the time. So which faction are you from?"

"What faction?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

"Resisting radicals and taking refuge from conservatives," Tulin laughed, "Don't you all stand in the same team in your institute?"

"Huh, boring," the old man sneered, "It's just incompetent people hugging each other for warmth."

"Ah! I see," Tulin shook his finger, "not sociable."

"Tsk," the old man twitched his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense to me. Since you are so gloomy, I'm afraid you won't get a good face from him even if you go to him."

"No, although he is very vigilant, he is still much easier to communicate with than you old stubborn people," Turin said with a smile, "and he was originally an accident. I didn't plan anything for him. I just gave him the information about the seventh king casually."

"What a plan," the old man raised his eyebrows, "You have already used it... Wait a minute? What do you want to do by giving him the information about the seventh king knight?"

"Do you still need to ask? Send the seventh king to bask in the sun in the desert," Turin spread his hands, "You know, that guy usually doesn't talk, like a wooden stake, I think it's just right for him to be the wood."

"What a mess," the old man frowned.

"Want to understand? Give me some benefits?" Turin rubbed his fingers.

"No, I'm not interested," the old man said unhappily, "Can't you keep your mouth shut for a while? You keep on complaining."

"Hey, I've been living under the king's nose all day, I'm so suffocated," Turin said with a smile, "It's rare for me to come out and chat with people, don't despise me so much."

"Sorry, I don't have much to talk to you, if you want to talk, you should go find those old guys who are huddled together," the old man said coldly, "I think they have been cooperating with you happily, right?"

"Hey, don't you know what kind of people they are? They are just thinking about the things in my hands," Turin waved his hand, "Chatting with them is just coping, boring."

"I thought I was just coping," the old man said casually.

"That's different, you are coping with them with your heart," Turin smiled.

"Really? Thanks for the compliment?" The old man raised his eyebrows, "But they've already run away, aren't you going to follow them?"

"Hey, what's the point of following them, just go directly to where they want to go," Turin said, standing up, "By the way, are you going with them?"

"Where to go?" the old man asked.

"Of course, the Samothrace Fortress," Turin said with a smile, "I really want to see how the seventh brother will die."

193. Two-in-one No foreigners, except doctors

A few days later, early in the morning.

Liu Ji, who had just woken up, was chewing dry food, leaning against the window, staring at the scene slowly passing by outside the window.

It's not that he didn't wake up, but he slept too much.

In fact, since he got on this dragon car, I don't know if it was because he was too tired for a while, Liu Ji has been sleeping.

At first, Yayin was going to continue teaching him in the carriage, but Liu Ji fell asleep on the table during class for the first time, and no matter how they shouted, he couldn't be awakened.

At first, everyone was still joking with Yayin that she was a devilish teacher who oppressed poor students, but soon they realized that Liu Ji's condition was not like ordinary sleepiness.

After all, normal people don't sleep for more than 20 hours a day.

Sometimes Liu Ji even felt uncomfortable while sleeping, and he could quietly find a pot to plant himself. Even when he woke up afterwards, he didn't realize when he planted himself, and wondered why he was in the pot.

This situation is slightly similar to the last time he swallowed the eleventh king, and it was even better this time. At least he remembered to change back to eat at mealtime.

After sleeping for a few days in a daze, Liu Ji finally felt that his mind was a little clearer today.

Probably...

Yawned loudly and ate another bite of dry food.

Liu Ji felt vaguely that the dragon carriage seemed to be moving a little slowly.

"Because everyone is sleeping at night, they deliberately slowed down the speed? That's quite considerate..." Liu Ji thought to himself.

He was slightly happy that he could come to such a conclusion.

At least this proved that his mind was no longer confused.

Just thinking, Liu Ji suddenly felt someone slowly poking his shoulder.

Liu Ji turned his head and found that it was Ao Sa who was watching him beside him.

For some reason, Ao Sa's movements seemed very slow. Liu Ji could even see that his face slowly showed a slight expression of being slightly frightened. The whole person slowly shook back and then stared at Liu Ji blankly.

Liu Ji even felt that a full minute had passed during the whole process.

However, his mind was not fully awake at first, so he just watched Ao Sa's strange movements quietly, without any thoughts in his mind, and he did not realize how wrong this movement was.

He looked at Aosa and felt that he was stunned for several minutes before he scratched his head very slowly, and then smiled at him very slowly.

Then, he slowly took out a jar of jam and shook it gently.

Liu Ji blinked.

Is he asking him if he wants to eat jam?

Well... this dry food seems a bit bland.

After thinking about it, Liu Ji said thank you to Aosa, and then took the jam from Aosa's hand.

For some reason, Aosa's movements were still so slow, and he seemed to be shocked.

But Liu Ji's brain was still not working, and he didn't think much about it. He unscrewed the lid of the jam, scooped some on the dry food with a spoon, and slowly ate it.

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Aside.

"Fuck, what's going on with him," Aosa looked at his hand, "hiss, he didn't get scratched, he moved so fast I thought he would be caught..."

"Don't talk like a wild cat from somewhere, okay," Snow said while arranging her hair in the mirror, "He just moved faster, it's not like he lost control of his body."

"So why is he moving faster and faster?" Ao Sa scratched his head, "I remember it wasn't so serious yesterday, right?"

"Subjective slowdown, objective speed-up, and unconscious time flow distortion ability," Yayin, who was also having breakfast, said, "Last time he killed the Eleventh King's Cavalry and got part of the Eleventh King's Cavalry's space distortion. The ability, this time is probably obtained from the Ninth King Cavalry.”

"He really can eat anything," Snow took his coat and put it on, "Do you think he could eat the whole world if he wanted to?"

"No, so others are not the type to eat a lot, right?" Jilunini, who was doing one-finger push-ups early in the morning, asked, "You must say... Phew, if those potatoes can multiply , I think it’s possible to eat up the whole world one day.”

"Ah, they, that's right," Snow glanced at the scattered potatoes sleeping in the back of the carriage.

As long as these brats are around, the food reserves will be consumed at least several times faster than usual.

"No, so this is the ability to distort time," Nabelin, who was reading a book, raised her head, "Even super magic can hardly affect time, right?"

"Because the source of the power of time is curse power, it is of course difficult to influence it with magic," Snow said, "but there are many things involved in the curse that involve time, right?"

"Hey, that's really true..." Na Beilin scratched her cheek.

"But having said that, we are almost there," Snow turned to look at Liu Ji, "If he is still in this state, it may be a bit troublesome for us to enter the city by then."

"Have you figured out how to get into the city?" Yayin asked.

"No, on the contrary, I want to say that without his help, we might not be able to get in at all," Snow shrugged.

Before he finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt the earth shake, and a loud noise like a thunderous explosion came along with it.

"Well, it's like this," Snow said with a wry smile, "The fighting here is much more lively than in Kaga Saint City."

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The huge cannon roared, and the heavy shells bombarded the lines blocked by rows of barriers, exploding into bursts of dazzling fire.

Thunderbolts exploded, and pitch-black formations appeared in the sky, hitting countless thunderbolts like rain, accurately bombarding the pterodactyl cavalry hovering in the air.

The fortress stands erect, and its solid outer wall, which is hundreds of meters high, shines with magic patterns. Even if magic crossbows are poured on it, it will not be able to damage it at all.

The warriors wearing strong armor are like torrents of steel, charging and killing indiscriminately on the battlefield.

And in the sky above the battlefield, there were two figures who were fighting until the sky was dark.

One of the figures was wearing dark cloth armor, with a bamboo hat on his head. His face could not be seen clearly, and he was wielding a long knife.

Behind him was a dark cloak with seven interlaced blood stains on it.

Obviously, that was the identification certificate belonging to the Seventh King Cavalry.

The other figure was a man wearing golden armor and holding a double-edged sword.

The figures of the two people continued to intersect in the air, and every confrontation between the two people would tear apart cracks in the nearby space.

I don’t know whether it was because the speed of the two was too fast or because of the cracks, but the confrontation between the two did not emit a single sound wave.

Although silent, it is extremely deadly.