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

But it is precisely because this magic is not designed as a combat magic. During the design process, more consideration was given to reducing the difficulty of learning and using it. A large number of low-difficulty spells were used, which actually lengthened the length of its own construction, and its use speed is even faster than most Median magic is even slower.

but.

Now, it was released with just one syllable.

Yayin looked at the paper in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Sure enough, just as she thought, the logic of this kind of text has unlimited potential.

Maybe, if it is this kind of writing, it can create the writing that the Demon Spirit Tribe envisions, enough to communicate with the world...

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The cold night wind blew across his face, Liu Ji flapped his wings and quickly moved forward in the direction that Lim had guided him.

In the distance, he could already see the towers stretching thousands of miles beyond the edge of the desert.

Liu Ji hesitated for a moment whether to go underground, but after thinking about it, he raised the flying altitude again, flapped his wings suddenly, and then his body turned into a burst of sand and dust, drifting into the distance.

During the flight, he drove the airflow in the air as much as possible, letting the airflow carry his body and float farther away.

Although the speed will be much slower, no matter how cautious the enemy is, they will probably not cause trouble with a wisp of dust.

Floating slowly, until dawn, Liu Ji finally passed through the area lined with towers.

"The day passed so quickly," Liu Ji looked at the ray of morning sun on the horizon and let out a sigh of relief.

But it's not safe here, and Yayin always gets up very late in the morning recently, so he can stay in bed for a while.

With his wings spread out behind him again, Liu Ji kicked off the ground fiercely and soared into the air in the direction of his target.

The city we are going to this time is also a large settlement of Earth Walkers, called Mark City.

Due to the special nature of living underground, although the Earthwalkers nominally have Kaga Holy Capital as their capital, except for some Earthwalkers, most of the people hate going out. In fact, there are not many connections between the various giant cities. , instead of doing business with other cities of the same ethnic group, it is more common for them to do business with foreign merchants who come to them.

This resulted in an almost complete separation between the Earthwalker cities. Although Kaga Sheng was gone, Marki City was not affected at all because it was located further away from the desert.

But when it comes to the location of Mark City, Liu Ji is also quite confused. It is clearly very far away from the Samoteles Fortress. How did the woman get here?

And she just came, why did the Secret Sanctuary target her, and how did they know that this place would become a dead city?

Ok……

I hope they didn't know this in advance. If they didn't let a whole city die before getting out, they would be really bad.

No, they seem to have always been this bad.

On the way to Markji City, Liu Ji observed the situation along the way.

Outside the tyrant's territory, you can still see some villages and cities, but most of these villages and cities are very deserted. At first glance, it seems that you can only see some old, weak, sick and disabled people on the streets.

It's normal. This place is so close to the tyrant's territory. It is estimated that the strong people who can run will have fled long ago, so naturally there will only be a bunch of people who can't run.

Liu Ji sighed softly.

If they stay here, they are basically waiting to die while guarding their hometown.

Sad?

of course.

Under the general trend of the world, ordinary people can do nothing but let the environment destroy themselves.

Just like the creatures in the mass extinction, they can only watch helplessly as the environment that gave birth to them kills them bit by bit.

The so-called individual life has never been something that the "world" cares about.

Whether it is this world or "Earth".

For example, some species, even if they are destined to become someone else's food, can survive as long as they are fertile enough.

The world doesn't care about the lives of any of their individuals, and even they themselves don't care, or if they care, they can't do anything.

The world is like this, it is not a person, and you cannot use human standards to demand it.

However, all this is based on the fact that the "world" has no consciousness of its own.

If the "world" had consciousness, its nature would be completely different.

It was a struggle between the enslaved race and the enslavers.

Liu Ji took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, and accelerated his flying speed again.

The road ahead is long, so let’s just move forward step by step.

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The sun was high in the sky. Callidora stirred the broth, then closed the lid of the pot, turned to Wente and said, "Wente, it's almost time. Go and ask them to come for dinner."

"Ah, we don't have to," Lim said with a smile and led a group of potato boys into the restaurant. "You don't have to worry about him during Mass. He will come at any time if he wants, and he doesn't eat anyway."

Since there is no language barrier between the hero and anyone else, Lim seems to be having a lot of fun with the Potato Boys recently.

"Then we just need to call Ya Yin and Liu Ji, right?" Mo Wente stood up and shook his sore calves, "Speaking of which, do they live together now?"

He had an intense sparring session with Yuan Gao early in the morning, and his body was still sore.

"How could they just live together? With Yayin's temperament, how could it be so fast?" Callidora said, "Liu Ji seemed to have seen him going to the study before. Yayin must still be in the guest room."

"Oh, then I'll call them," said Mervent as he walked out the door.

As soon as he went out, he saw Liu Ji walking over.

"Eh? Are you here?" Mo Wente was stunned.

"Ah? Well," Liu Ji nodded. Although Mowente used common language, he could still understand the simplest conversation, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah... uh," Mowente scratched his head and said tentatively, "It's time to eat. I was just going to call you."

Liu Ji blinked his eyes, touched his chin and thought for a while. After judging based on the time, he probably understood what Mowente meant.

"Ya Yin hasn't come yet?" Liu Ji asked.

Mo Wente nodded.

"Hey," Liu Ji scratched his head, "Then I'll go find her."

With that said, he turned and walked towards Yayin's room.

At this time, his other body was hiding underground somewhere in the wild, and would come out at night and continue moving forward.

Mowente scratched his head, thought about it, and followed.

Seeing Liu Ji like this should be a bit surprising. Of course, he was also surprised. Although Yayin is one of those people who likes to sleep in, it is very rare to sleep until noon.

Liu Ji has been staying with Ya Yin recently, Liu Ji has no clue, and Mo Wente's curiosity has been aroused.

The two of them walked to Yayin's room one after the other.

Liu Jigang was about to knock on the door when he suddenly saw a dazzling light shining out of the room.

"Brilliant magic? Damn it!" Mowente raised his eyebrows, raised his knife and was about to rush in.

However, Liu Ji stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Relax," Liu Ji said, "It's okay."

"Ah?" Mowente was stunned for a moment, then a golden light flashed in his eyes and he looked into the room.

He clearly saw that Yayin was the only one in the room, and she was standing in the center of the room, stroking her chin and lowering her head in thought.

On the floor of the house, there were densely packed circles of white paper, with complex characters written on them that he had never seen before.

Liu Ji knocked on the door gently.

no response.

Liu Ji knocked on the door again, but still no response.

Liu Ji thought for a while, turned into a puff of dust, stuck his head through the crack in the door, and said softly: "Ayin, it's time to eat."

"Yeah," Yayin hummed, but she still stared at the ground with no intention of moving a step.

Liu Ji frowned, thought for a while, and left the door first.

"You go and eat," Liu Jichong said to Mowente, "I'll wait here."

"Uh..." Mowente looked at Ya Yin in the room, then at Liu Ji, thought about it, and agreed.

She might be angry if Yayin forced her to eat in this state. Mo Wente guessed that Liu Ji wouldn't be able to eat for a while, so he thought that he could just come back to him with some food.

Liu Ji, on the other hand, slowly entered Yayin's room, floated on the ceiling, and stared at the white papers with strange characters written on them on the ground.

He could tell that these were spells.

But it is a completely different spell from the past, more like some kind of spell that imitates the Chinese model.

Although Liu Ji has never learned these mantras, the magic of mantras is that if you can understand them, you can even figure out the pronunciation of them just by looking at the words.

Liu Ji followed these mantras one by one, and then slowly understood them one by one. Before he knew it, two hours passed. At the end of the period, Wente came again and pushed a dining cart at the door. , looked into the room, saw the situation of the two people, and left again.

During this period, Yayin adjusted these mantras several times, but she never seemed satisfied.

Liu Ji looked at it for a long time, thought about it, and finally floated down slowly, changing the positions of several spells according to his own understanding, and vacating a few spaces.

Yayin immediately raised her eyebrows, grabbed the paper on the table, glanced at the ground, pondered for a moment, and wrote a few more relatively simple characters on the paper.

Then, she gently scattered the characters.

Those few characters slowly fell down, impartially, and just embedded in those few vacancies.

In the meantime, Yayin glanced around at the circular formation on the ground, and softly recited a spell.

The mantra was extremely short, but it was like ancient poetry, with rhythm and ups and downs.

After reading a paragraph, in an instant, a bright light lit up from the magic array, and the huge magic power spread instantly.

The whole house was instantly covered with green flowers and vines, and this fluctuation not only affected the inside of the house, but also the buildings outside the house were instantly wrapped in green. The surging impact even rushed out of the building, rushed out of the ancient city, and swept across the surrounding area. Miles and miles of total desert.

"Mass" was basking in the sun on the city wall. Before he could react, green vines were crawling all over his body.

He immediately sat up suddenly, pulled the vines off his face, and shook his head. He was about to shout for life, but when he took a closer look, the original words were stuck in his throat, stuck for a long time, and turned into a sentence. Damn it.

The desert in front of him, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, turned into miles of green fields in an instant. Flowers, plants and shrubs were everywhere, and saplings could even be seen growing slowly.

"Fuck, this..." "Mass" opened his mouth.

He turned his head and looked at the ancient city behind him.

But the ancient city that now appeared in front of him had turned into a green castle covered with green vines, all over the ground, no, not to mention the ground, even on the walls, on the roof, and even on his golem. , each one is covered with green vines, densely packed, going around in circles.

"What the hell..." The corners of his mouth twitched, "How long will it take to get this clean..."

The truth was just as he thought, the whole castle was in chaos.

Mowente was originally sparring with the potatoes, but in the middle of the fight, the training ground suddenly became overgrown with vines, making them look at each other.

In the house, Callidora was cleaning up the kitchen, but in the blink of an eye, a huge number of vines suddenly jumped out from under the stove, crawling all over the kitchen, covering all the cabinets, shelves and tableware.

The only one who survived was probably Lim. He was standing outside the city at this time, with his hands on his hips, nodding and looking at the whole city, and sighed: "Ah, seeing this with your own eyes is different, it is really spectacular. .”

"Stop being so spectacular. What's going on?" "Mass" appeared next to him and asked angrily.

"That girl has just researched a new arcana. It's okay." Lim spread his hands, "It just might be a little troublesome to clean up."

"Mass" twitched the corner of his mouth, looked towards the direction of the town, and said helplessly: "These two people will really give me a hard time..."

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In fact, the culprit of the whole incident is now in trouble.

Yayin stood in front of the bed, looked at the bed covered with vines, rubbed her eyebrows, and muttered: "Well, can I sleep after being blasted with fireballs?"

"Hey! What are you talking about!" Liu Ji quickly ran over to stop her, "Are you confused?"

Yayin raised her head and glanced at Liu Ji, then leaned into his arms very naturally, rubbed her forehead against his chest, and muttered in a coquettish tone: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep..." …”

"Okay, okay, eh, I see you didn't sleep last night. Really, you can't be so unruly," Liu Ji said, waving the sand and dust with his hands and feet to clear away the vines on the bed.

"You don't know, this is very important..." Yayin muttered.

"No matter how important it is, your body is more important, you know? You have to sleep when you need to sleep in the future," Liu Ji said.