The Bald Monk in the City

"It seems that he got what he wanted..."

　　Gantuila looked at a name that no longer existed on the temporary chat platform, and he knew what had happened.

　　 The wishing jewel of the God of Miracles is important, but its important lies in whether it can fully realize the relevant wish.

　　 Compared to those wishing full of malice and traps, the wish of the God of Miracles' Wish Orb is extremely pure.

　　 However, that is not enough to become a strategic material in God's related plans.

　　 At least for the gods of order, we don’t put overly important strategies on something full of unknowns.

　　 Of course, accidental surprises are also an investment.

　　The believers of the gods, naturally not everyone can comprehend the relevant intentions of the gods.

　　In other words, they don’t really need this kind of thinking...

　　 "It doesn't look like you are disappointed?"

　　 A voice with a slight subtle aura suddenly appeared behind Gan Cuyila.

　　 Despite the other party’s tone, there is no strong emotion.

　　 But just listening quietly, can not help but remind people of whistles, laughter and other pleasant or irritating things.

　　 Ganzuiila's eyes became serious in an instant, he knew what kind of existence it represented...

　　 "An opportunity for chaos, in exchange for the friendship of an orderer."

　　 "I don't think this is such a difficult thing..."

　　Gantuila didn't look back, unless he had to look at each other directly.

　　Each **** system has its own independent rules.

　　 As far as the related gods of Ganzuyila believe in, there is a strict rule as strong as an iron law:

　　 "Everything, don't look directly at the true god..."

　　 "The boring guy..."

　　 "However, I think I found an interesting..."

　　 With a certain icy breath behind him, Ganzuyila knew that His Royal Highness had left.

　　 God of laughter and shadow?

　　Gantuila's eyes flickered.

　　 Maybe this is an opportunity...

　　Gantuiira thought to himself...

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　　 Material Realm Meditation Silent Room

　　 Yi Qiupan sat in the darkness, he was thinking about the next plan.

　　The acquisition of unknown activity is obviously crucial to his subsequent development.

　　 But the relevant vital tissues of unknown activity are obviously too rare.

　　 If it is necessary to complete the relevant goals expected by Yi Qiu, this amount is obviously impossible to talk about.

　　Yi Qiu has not read any books about igniting sacred fires, but he has a relatively deep understanding of divine creatures.

　　 Therefore, in Yi Qiu's related perception, he has a vague understanding of the concept of the lower limit of igniting the sacred fire.

　　 Judging from the current state of unknown activity, at least a basic life organization in units of billions is needed to support this crazy behavior.

　　 After all, that is not a believer in the conventional sense, and the aura of a wise creature can hardly be given instantaneously.

　　 At least for this kind of collective existence, it is extremely difficult.

　　 Yi Qiu pondered quietly, and a deep wave began to surge in the sea of ​​his consciousness...

　　Countless thoughts agitated in his thinking, and they released spiritual light.

　　 With the support of high enough fortune and perception, the "flash of light" that mortals are supposed to do is no longer a special state.

　　 For Yi Qiu at this moment, it is a state close to normal.

　　 Yi Qiu touched his bald head. He found some of those spiritual flashes that he thought were quite appropriate.

　　 One of the flashing thoughts was about the leader of the Void Zerg.

　　 Yi Qiu has encountered many collective lives, and the leader of the Void Zerg is the most powerful he has ever seen.

　　 Of course, this power is a horizontal contrast.

　　 Its power stems from its efficient and fast life form and advanced knowledge sharing.

　　 Even if it only weakens the relevant features of the version, it has very valuable value for Yi Qiu.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't know how to make his basic life organization obtain this kind of characteristic.

　　 But this is a good idea, it points out a way for Yi Qiu.

　　 Void Swarm, obviously, there is no substantive knowledge.

　　 They do not need this kind of low-level civilization inheritance, and a sufficiently efficient and excellent knowledge transfer network is also their source of power.

　　 Yi Qiu thought of a wise race related to it:

　　 lives in the dark realm, and follows the evil life of slime and tentacles.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't know whether the Mind-Daughter had the concept of "book", but he vaguely remembered that at least the Mind-Daughter had a means of substantive knowledge transmission.

　　 Of course, before that, Yi Qiu thought he needed more plane core and legendary experience.

　　 Although Yi Qiu was able to suppress his body's cravings: but gradually became intense hunger, driving him to eat.

　　 That naturally unusual food, facing a subspace-like empty stomach pouch, there is only one thing that can fill the core of its plane...,

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　　 carving room

　　 This is a small city on the edge of the southern part of Zhanhua [.], where the tranquility of the village and the hustle and bustle of the city meet.

　　 Muzi holds a special carving knife in her hand, she is trying to carve a heroic female statue.

　　The close-fitting armor, the sword's edge shining with cold light, the hair fluttering in the wind...

　　 Those small lines, those faint luster, everything shows the extraordinary of this statue.

　　 Now, only the face is carved, which is undoubtedly the most difficult of the entire statue.

　　 But Muzi turned the carving knife softly and dexterously, as if she was waving a paintbrush instead of a natural ore with a hardness comparable to an alloy.

　　 sharp and sharp eyebrows, deep and unyielding face...

　　 When those unusually sharp eyes appeared under Muzi's familiar hands~www.readwn.com~ The whole statue seemed to be given some kind of life!

　　 With a certain cold power pouring into Muzi's hands, the newly completed statue suddenly gained the color of life!

　　 The original stone shell disappeared, and a sense of warmth of life appeared on this statue!

　　 "This is where you and... his hometown?"

　　 The voice of the activated statue is full of unruly meaning, she is a proud enough fellow.

　　 Of course, she also has a matching swordsmanship and mind.

　　 "Yeah, welcome here, Fiona."

　　 "This is a peaceful country in my hometown."

　　 Muzi said with a smile.

The attempt of 　　 magic statue is not so easy.

　　 Even the hands of transcendents will gradually become rough under the erosion of magical energy.

　　 But rough hands are nothing compared to what Muzi desires.

　　 "Is it peaceful?"

　　 "Or just this country?"

　　 Fiona didn't doubt what Muzi said, but she quickly thought of more.

　　In Fiona's view, the birth and prosperity of civilization are always accompanied by sacrifice and honor.

　　Some people forget it, but some people still remember...