About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

"Okay, then don't waste time and get ready," Master Whitebeard said, "The next time the Tyrant troops take action, I don't want to see any unexpected situation occur in any link, otherwise, the Holy Law will deal with it. "

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared instantly.

And as he disappeared, half of the mages seemed to be ready. The moment he disappeared, they also activated teleportation and left the scene instantly.

And the only ones left were the other half of the mage with a bad look and the black-robed mage.

It wasn't that the latter didn't want to run, it was just that he suddenly remembered that there was still silence on his face...

He suddenly realized that this did not seem to be a step.

This is such a pit.

"Ah, Abel Heron, right? Haha," Carlo Canal walked up to him wanderingly, "The holy law stipulates that members of the sanctuary are not allowed to hold their wands against each other, but...haha, sometimes, if you want to vent your anger, , no need for a wand."

After that, he punched the black-robed mage on his dark face.

At the same time, the remaining mages in the space also swarmed up and waved their fists to greet the black-robed mage.

For a moment, the sound of punches and kicks resounded in the space.

What's strange is that in the face of their beatings, the black-robed mage remained silent...

Oh, no, that's not surprising.

He was silenced and could not speak.

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Inside the stronghold.

In a small hotel, Callidora finished her work at the medical office today, returned to the room where she lived, and opened the door with the key.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a figure falling towards her.

She hugged the tall figure who was a head taller than herself, smiled helplessly, and asked: "Wente, can you let me in first?"

"Ah, haha, I'm sorry..." Mowente raised his head and smiled, kissed Callidora, then stood up and got out of the way.

"Really, what happened today? Did something bad happen to you?" Callidora took off her white gown, hung it by the door, and walked into the house.

"It's more of good luck than bad luck, but..." Mo Wente sighed softly, "I don't quite understand."

"Tell me about it later," Callidora took out a set of clean clothes from the closet, "I'll take a shower first."

"Ah, um..." Mowente scratched his head.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "How about together?"

"Didn't you wash it? I can smell the scent of toilet water in your hair," Callidora smiled.

"Well, yes..." Mo Wen nodded, "So, can't we come together?"

"You, of course, you can come if you want..." Callidora whispered, then turned and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom here is called a bathroom, but it is actually a washroom with a wooden bathtub.

If you want to take a hot bath, you need to tell the hotel people in advance. For a few dollars, they will help heat the water.

But for people who know magic, it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

Callidora chanted the incantation softly, and a ball of clear liquid slowly condensed in the air, and then continued to grow and heat up. After a while, it turned into a huge floating ball of hot water.

She stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, and after finding it suitable, Callidora slowly lowered the water ball into the bathtub, and then placed a tank of hot water.

"Here, the hot water is ready," Callidora turned around and said, "Would you like to go in first?"

"Eh? Should I go first?" Mo Wente, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment.

"Otherwise?" Callidora shrugged.

"Ah, that's right," Mowente scratched his head and walked into the bathroom.

He casually took off the only blouse he was wearing and put it on the shelf beside him, and then cautiously entered the bathtub.

"Hiss, it's a bit hot," he muttered, slowly soaking it in, and a layer of transparent luster flashed across his body's surface.

"How can it be so hot? You still need to shine your dragon skin after taking a bath," Callidora said as she also took off her clothes.

Then, she carefully stepped into the bathtub and lay in Mowente's arms.

The hot water overflowed the bathtub and fell to the ground with a splash.

"Hmm, so narrow," Callidora muttered.

"Well," Mowente gently hugged the person in his arms.

The water is steaming, but each other's skin is still warmer, making people feel at ease.

"So, what exactly happened to you today?" Callidora raised her head and asked.

"I bumped into a strange person," Mowente said. "I heard he was some kind of deputy commander here."

"Is he making things difficult for you?" Callidora asked.

"It doesn't count. I was distracted and bumped into him," Mowente shook his head. "I had a little argument with him, but he gave me the soldier badge of the White Blade Team."

"You have been approved to go to the battlefield?" Callidora was a little surprised. "Ah, isn't that great? It's what you've always wanted to do..."

Even so, there was no hint of excitement in Callidora's tone.

"Well, it's pretty good," Mo Wente let out a long breath, "I'm just a little bit confused about his intentions..."

"Probably, I want you to go to the battlefield and suffer some hardships," Callidora said. "As you know, their soldiers are very strange, and their regeneration ability is very strong..."

"Well, yes, I've seen their battle formations, they're all very reckless," Mo Wente nodded, "But I can handle it..."

"But Vent, that's the battlefield," Callidora gently held Mervent's hands, crossed her warm hands and placed them on her shoulders. She gently buried her chin in those arms. Wanli said softly, "Actually, I don't want you to go..."

"I know, I know..." Mo Wente sighed, "But I have to become stronger. At least, I want the secret judge to recognize me..."

"I understand you, but, Wente," Callidora said softly, "If possible, I don't want you to fight anymore. It's just as good as you are now. We can escape from here, and then keep running towards On the other side of the world, we can find a place to spend our lives quietly..."

Mowente opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He just sat up a little, hugged Callidora a little tighter, and then put his head on the side of her face, rubbing it gently. Rubbing her.

Callidora didn't speak anymore, just turned her head and kissed her gently.

a long time.

Movent rubbed Callidora's head, moved away a little, and said, "I promise, I won't let myself encounter dangers that I can't handle."

"Well..." Callidora agreed and nodded gently.

"And..." Mowente hesitated for a moment, then said, "I think if we want to have a child in the future, at least, I hope that there will be a land that can accommodate him..."

"No, Went, we won't have children," Callidora shook her head slightly, "You understand, this land has no future at all..."

Mowente remained silent, unable to refute.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he actually thought so too.

However, I am really unwilling to do so.

The heat was steaming, and water droplets dripped from the tips of Mowente's hair, making a ticking sound.

He hugged the person in his arms tighter again.

Feeling the slightly trembling arms of the person behind her, Callidora sighed softly.

Then, she whispered: "Wente, you hugged me too tightly, it hurts a little..."

"Ah? Sorry..." Mo Wente was stunned and quickly let go of his hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, Callidora turned around in the bathtub and kissed her from the front.

Movent's body stiffened, but soon he came to his senses, gently held Callidora's waist, and hugged her into his arms again.

In the steaming bathroom, the clear hot water overflowed the bathtub and splashed for a while.

196. If the two-in-one has a positive side, I won’t hit it. Hey, I’ll just dribble the ball or steal the ball.

It is not that difficult to adapt to a smaller body, but it is more troublesome than imagined to always focus on the smaller body.

After all, they both have hands and feet, and if you're not careful, you can't tell which is which.

As a result, tracking the Potato Boys took a lot longer than Liu Ji expected, and it was already midnight by the time he found these boys.

Fortunately, the darkness of the night would not affect the elemental vision. He could still clearly see the group of brats exposing their leaves to the surface and crouching underground. Three in a circle here were fighting Landlords, and four in a circle over there were fighting. Play mahjong...

see hell.

Where did they get the playing cards and mahjong?

It seems that they are all made by themselves from wood pieces?

No, Liu Ji never taught them what these two things look like?Is it really self-taught?

Or...is it related to myself?

After all, these brats learned Chinese on their own without anyone teaching them...

It's not impossible...

But compared to these guys playing cards and fishing in the dark, what attracts Liu Ji's attention now is something else.

A tall tower stands nearby.

Or rather, some giant mobile fortress that looks like a tower.

From the ground point of view, it looks just like other spiral kennels, just an ordinary large spiral tower.

But Liu Ji's elemental vision showed him the structure buried underground in the lower half of the tower.

It was eight huge "mechanical" legs caged together.

Although Liu Ji didn't know whether to call it a machine or not.

Its power source is definitely not electricity or a steam engine, but something else, magic or some other energy.

But at least it's certain that this thing can move.

"A mobile fortress or something like that? If it's so big, it can really accommodate a lot of soldiers..." Liu Ji thought to himself.

But there is no special underground structure like the spiral doghouse I encountered before...

No, that’s not right, it’s not that it doesn’t exist, it seems that it’s still being cultivated.

There is a construction site next to it. If you look closely, you can feel that there is already a spiral tunnel underground.

"I see, is it built on site..." Liu Ji thought to himself.

Does that mean that before this thing is repaired, the front riders here will not have the ability to resurrect?

Not impossible.

Although the front cavalry is not a top-notch combat power, the destructive power that a group of immortal elites can bring to the battlefield is still extremely terrifying. They can rush into the enemy's formation in the most desperate way. As long as they are allowed in, the opponent's soldiers will surely be killed. There were heavy casualties.

If the role of the spiral tower is to provide the front riders with this immortal ability, then the spiral tower has not yet been completed, which seems to be the reason why the tyrant's troops have not launched a general attack.

Frontier Cavalry, Frontier Cavalry, the reason why they are called Frontier Cavalry, it is difficult not to think of the meaning of vanguard.

but……

If this is true as Liu Ji guessed.

So if he blows up this place, will it be able to slow down the tyrant's army's general attack?

Liu Ji's eyes drifted to the ground.

Damn it, no Gundam.

If there is, it can be blown up directly.

but……

Liu Ji's eyes drifted towards the mechanical fortress.

This thing seems to be mechanical too...

Then.

I wonder if this thing can explode?

Just when Liu Ji was thinking about whether to touch it and take a look, suddenly, he felt a stinging pain in his elemental vision.