Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Vol 17 Chapter 59: their brightest philosophical light

Great Tomb of Nazarick, Tenth Floor, Throne Hall—

"Entoma, can you use phantoms to create images? It's a pity that this guy is not in the sequence of invaders this time, so I hope you can follow my instructions and use phantoms to make them."

"learn."

The Zerg spellcaster who put together the appearance of a maid followed Demiurge's instructions on the details and created a virtual image in a space where there was nothing. Seeing the phantom that appeared, Demiurge nodded in satisfaction.

Demiurge: "This person is 'Queen's Tears', one of the important cadres of 'Zhiranon'. He originally belonged to the strongest army in the Theocracy, and later served under the command of the great nobles of the Empire. The Theocracy is the strongest People from the army and the nobles of the empire invaded. We are just defending ourselves. The righteousness is on our side. This reason is enough. However, considering that this person is a spy in the empire, we will not pursue the responsibility of the empire Now, let them just shut up and watch while we launch a self-defense counterattack against the Theocracy."

Yaura: "Do we need to make such trouble? The intelligence sent back by Sebas said that the relationship between the two countries is not good."

Albedo: "The issue of presence or absence also requires work. And the fact is that, no matter how you justify it, the Theocracy is on the wrong side."

Mare: "That... I guess, even if the other party prevaricates with 'betrayers do not belong to us', can they refute it by saying that they are incompetent because they did not manage their subordinates well?"

Demiurge kept his face unchanged, and nodded slightly.

If it is confirmed that they are surrounded by low-level creatures that can be flattened, then of course they will not care about these details, but since there is an existence that makes them deflate, then this is the first time they come to the thunder battle.

"In order to avoid entering into a protracted battle and prevent onlookers from seeing the opening and taking advantage of the opening, all servants above level 70 from the third floor to the sixth floor will be transferred. Return as soon as possible after the decisive victory. Do you have any opinions on this layout?" Dimiu said. Goss looked at Albedo.

Albedo: "I agree, but does this battle include Gao Kangda and Lubedo who are not guardians? I don't want Lubedo to show his strength in this level of battle."

Demiurge: "I didn't intend to do so, but it might be good to let Gao Kang play big. Although he is not very good at fighting, but the effect of creating fear may be better than that of demons if he is against a country with inferior creatures. Even better... Well, it's very pleasant to think about it. But, Albedo, do you want to use Lubedo? I don't think you will be reluctant to use it just because it is your sister."

Albedo: "Of course not, it's just... yes, considering that enemies may also appear... For example, the supreme beings used to have a super-standard existence that could only be defeated by the cooperation of several people, so it is necessary to form a corresponding strongest team." Hunting Squad."

Demiurge: "Hmm, you're right. The level 100 guardians are all busy, so they can't form this type of team. Instead, use more level 85~ 90 monsters instead. How many Albedos do you need?"

Albedo: "Not counting the detection system and other auxiliary systems, how about a minimum of fifteen for pure combat power?"

Demiurge: "Well, it's about the same as I thought. How about twenty-five?"

Albedo: "So, very good."

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One month later, the independent city of E-Rantel—

Brian Anglaus, the man who had been pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship as a human until not long ago, and found some meaning and faith in fighting, was being filled with another sense of superiority and trance.

Before that, the reason why Brian gave up his ordinary life to practice the practice of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and the standard was deliberately limited to human swordsmen, was it because he lived in a society full of people? Is there an allusion to feeling inferior to such a boring, inferior creature as humans?

In fact, some people will fantasize about similar things, fantasizing that they will become the strong Kai Wushuang, but usually they will soon graduate from the so-called secondary disease in the face of reality, and Bryan has put it into action and achieved it tentatively One of the very few who have certainly achieved.

After exercising strength and skills to the limit that his own body can bear, finding the most suitable equipment and props to use to the extreme also requires the spirit and belief to support this strength and even perform beyond the ordinary, but in other words , he has stopped here.

If he could be born into a different race with physical abilities beyond human beings, what kind of powerful swordsman would he be?

Perhaps, now this is the answer.

When I opened my eyes, the ceiling above me was unfamiliar until the day before.

"I'm so hungry...Since my body has become like this, not only has my food intake increased several times, but my liking for meat has never increased."

He touched his hair that looked quite fluffy and messy, and his chin had the same beard that had been shaved casually as usual. He felt that the eyes that had turned into yellow fluorescent irises after changing the race were very energetic, and he couldn't help laughing.

If he really turned into a bald race with a height of more than two meters and a green or orange body with swollen muscles in front of that person, then he didn't know if he would even have the heart to die, and the race change was not so easy to accept.

He got out of bed and dressed, looked at the equipment and props placed near the bedside table and chair, and thought that it would be okay to take them later~www.readwn.com~ Then he walked out of the guest room and went downstairs, and saw the "enemy" that he thought he would sooner or later defeat " of human beings.

Gazef Stronov was putting a steaming breakfast on the dining table in double portions.

"Hey, Brian, you're awake, come here quickly, I've prepared breakfast for you."

"Okay. But given your status, isn't this breakfast a bit too shabby?" It's no wonder Brian said that, because it was nothing more than a lot of bread, vegetables and meat soup.

Even Arche, who lived frugally before getting back her noble title, usually ate more than this, except for emergency rations in the field. Combat professions consume a lot of energy.

"I can't help it. Because my servants are old, the taste is very bland. After exhausting a lot of energy, I prefer to eat food with a strong taste... But my servants don't understand."

"You can hire better servants. I have no problem with your way of life, but if even the immediate superiors of the soldiers can't live a good life, it might make some soldiers lose their ambition. Or you Really no money?"

(to be continued)

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