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

"Ah, I think so too," Mo Wen nodded.

"Haha, I am indeed a little hungry," Ao Sa said with her hands on her hips.

"Hahaha, it's a pity that the record can't be broken," Lim said with a smile.

"That's what it is. Ha, actually now it's more like a way for us to reassure ourselves than training," Ao Sa shrugged.

"It's better to exercise in moderation. Too much intensity is not a good thing," Deidre said. "Let's go. In short, you should have a good meal and have a good rest."

While talking, everyone started walking towards the village.

Only Lim didn't move. He looked at the backs of everyone, then looked up at the sky above his head, pursed his lips, and sighed.

"Sure enough, I really can't see anything clearly lately..."

293. The storm is coming

Lake house.

Jilunini was lying on the rocking chair, yawning and looking at the thick magic book on her phone.

As a member of the Miffy tribe, whose appearance rarely changes after adulthood, she still looks the same as before after so many years.

There is a lot more bookishness in her temperament, which may have something to do with the fact that she has given up martial arts and embraced literature over the years. However, her talent in arcane arts is really not that good. Even with the top-level database of the Arcane Sanctuary and the personal guidance of the Grand Mystic Master, she has made progress. It's really a bit slow. After 60 years of tossing and turning, I have barely reached the level of a mystic master.

But I am quite satisfied with it. After all, this rate of progress is nothing compared to these geniuses. However, the rate of progress achieved with such a generous accumulation of resources is already something that many people can only dream of.

If she continues at this pace, as long as she works steadily, it is not impossible for her to become a Grand Mystic Master in her lifetime.

"Luni, if you're tired, take a rest," Callidora came over and put a cup of black tea next to her.

As a half-dragon, her appearance hasn't changed much over the years, and her temperament doesn't seem to have changed much except for her maturity. She is probably the one who has changed the least among the younger generation.

"Well, thank you," Jilunini took the black tea with a smile and closed the book honestly.

"Speaking of which, Guoguo seems to have been listless these past few years." Callidora sat on a chair nearby. "Looking at her recently, I'm a little afraid to ask her for help..."

"There's no way, Guoguo has actually always wanted to fall in love," Jilunini said with a bitter smile, "But you also know her status in the village..."

"Haha, ugh, I don't know what to say," Callidora shook her head helplessly, "I feel like I did something good, but it ended up with a strange ending."

"Hey, if you ask me, it's her teacher's fault," said Gironini. "Although it's peaceful here, everyone knows that we may have to fight the tyrant at any time. If Deidel hadn't been complaining to her about this all day long, I don’t think her attention will be focused on this topic.”

"Haha, that's right," Callidora smiled, "But she has lived a very miserable life. She has wandered around the world since she was a child. Later, she followed Deidel and practiced hard all year round. As a result, she became Now that I have cultivated, I feel like I have been either practicing or doing research my whole life, ha..."

"It seems like she was quite happy when she was doing research before, right?" Jilunini asked.

"Well, she seems to be very happy staying with Yayin, which is quite strange," Callidora said, "Ah, but the research during that period was really exciting, as if she was opening up a field full of In the unknown territory of treasures, even if I am just the one who started it, I feel like I am living in excitement and surprise every day.”

"That's great, I wish I could have participated," Guilunini muttered.

"If we survive this, we might have a chance," Callidora smiled. "Our research is very targeted, and there are countless undiscovered treasures in this field. As long as we pass This time, I think Yayin will lead us to continue to study the remaining parts."

"Well, as long as we get through this," Jilunini nodded, "However, I feel a little uneasy. Recently Limta..."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

"Hey, I heard dinner is ready?" Ao Sa walked in with a smile and waved at the two of them.

"You still know how to eat?" Jilunini rolled her eyes, put down the black tea and stood up.

"Ah haha, I'm sorry, I just want to test how long our endurance can last," Ao Sa rubbed his nose.

"That should be done in moderation, really." Jilunini floated over, frowned, turned over the hair on Aosa's body, and poked several places on his body. The latter immediately grinned in pain.

"Look, it's true," Jilunini frowned, "It's overloaded again. It's time for you to rest for a while."

"Hey, it's not that serious..." Ao Sa laughed.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"No, you really should rest for a while, because if you don't rest, it will be too late."

Everyone was stunned and turned to look outside the door.

I saw Magina standing at the door holding a staff and looking at them solemnly.

"Ah, tsk, as expected, it's still here," Lim said helplessly, following Aosa.

"Well," Magina nodded, "He has already noticed this. I don't know how long we can hide."

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Outside the quiet woods, the tyrant was standing on the ground with his arms folded, looking at the woods in front of him.

Not long ago, the Joka Empire, one of the largest empires in the world, had been turned into scorched earth under his golden flames, but he still could not find what he was looking for.

"King, why are you here?" Tulin behind him asked doubtfully, "This place seems..."

"There's no logic, right?" the tyrant said, "This place is like one of the countless blind spots we accidentally left behind in our sweep area. It's unremarkable, with nothing..."

"Then why..." Turin was very confused.

"Because the positive one doesn't work, and the negative one doesn't work either, so we can only find it from the middle," the tyrant said softly, "They are very wise. The entire Joka Empire was thrown out by them as bait, and the people of the Mysterious Sanctuary also used it before. After trying my best to buy them time, I guess their New Territories will be almost completed..."

"Isn't that a good thing? As long as the New Territory is completed, that troublesome guy will give up here..." Turin said.

"So what, when we go to invade the New World, we will face that guy again. I would rather get rid of the trouble early," the tyrant said softly, "Besides, if we control a brand new world from the beginning, then It’s easier, isn’t it?”

"Well, I think you are right," Turin smiled, "but I'm not sure they are here..."

"I'm not sure, but I have a hunch," the tyrant said, looking at the woods. "Although I actually don't know why, I have an intuition that this area is not so natural... Ah, of course, it may be just an illusion. That’s it, but it doesn’t matter.”

As he spoke, he gently slashed out the long sword in his hand, and the golden wave of fire swept forward like spreading ripples. Wherever it passed, the vegetation, sand and stones were all turned into charcoal dust.

The tyrant stepped forward and followed the spreading fire wave into the forest.

Looking at his back, Tulin frowned, but his expression returned to his normal expression in an instant, and he also took steps to follow.

294. Everything is just for three days.

The blue skylight ripples like ripples, the sky and the earth seem to be clear mirrors, the sky and the earth are the same color, and the scenery reflects each other, making the entire space seem endless.

And in this harmonious and empty void, a burst of twisted fluctuations suddenly came.

The next moment, Snow stepped into this area.

Behind him, there was a large group of people.

Seven potato boys with different shapes and weapons walked in, holding some food in their hands, eating as they walked, looking at the space curiously.

Osa, who had been recovering for a few days and returned to his best condition, was wearing a combat uniform that he would only wear in actual combat. He was constantly adjusting his wrist armor and seemed a little nervous.

Mowente, who carried two long knives on his waist, followed closely, walked into the space, looked around, and finally looked at the saber on his waist again.

He gently touched the secret weapon that had been silent for many years and sighed softly.

"Don't worry about that knife," the female knight Wei Luo walked in, "I should have said it before, it's not that it doesn't recognize you, it just isn't in the mood."

"Haha, I know, captain," Mowente smiled.

"Ha, I'm not the captain today," Wei Luo shrugged and looked behind him.

The next moment, Anvada walked out. He was wearing a dark gold heavy armor, and the two double guns on his back were replaced by two dark gold heavy guns.

"Eh? What is he..." Mowente was stunned for a moment.

"I haven't seen this set of equipment for a long time," Wei Luo muttered, "Are you still used to wearing it?"

"I can't get used to it anymore. Dad's double guns are still too light for me. This set actually suits me better," Anvada said.

"That means you and your brothers haven't used your full strength in sparring?" Ao Sa smiled bitterly, "That's really shocking."

"Hey, after all, I have lived for almost 1000 years, and I have the protection of a brave man. If I were given this condition to you, I would probably be much stronger than I am now," Anvada shrugged.

While the three of them were chatting, dozens of brave men came in one after another from the portal. These were all brave men sleeping around the world who had been gathered by Anvada and others for a long time.

Except for special beings like Lim, most of them have considerable strength and some special abilities.

But due to various reasons, most of them are unable to exert their full strength in their heyday, and not all of them are born purely for fighting like Anvada and Mass.

These people are also the main force in this defensive battle.

After the heroes took their positions nearby, Mass, or Kirisa's figure, also appeared behind the team.

She didn't say much, she just smiled and said hello to everyone, and then turned into loose sand and dispersed throughout the space. Although everyone didn't understand what she was doing, no one would go. Questioning her behavior, naturally no one asked any questions.

After her, Deidre and Guoguo also walked in.

The pair of ranger master and apprentice showed rare seriousness today, wearing carefully organized ranger equipment. Deidel put away his usual careless expression, and Guoguo also swept away his recent melancholy and looked serious.

And as the two people walked into this space, the fluctuating door slowly closed.

Then, Magina's voice sounded from everyone's ears.

"Okay, now, the place where you are is the gap between the worlds. You should make some preparations for the battle first. I will just tell you again what you need to pay attention to.

This is the gap between the worlds. Here, I still control some authority over the world. In the near future, the tyrant should find this place. At that time, I will reverse the difference between the speed of time here and the outside to the limit. At that time, three days here will be equivalent to one year outside.

And what you have to do is to delay as long as possible until the person we are waiting for returns,

Remember, we must remember that we have only one goal, and that is to delay,

Your opponents are immortal. Don’t try to kill them with fierce attacks. Of course, that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t kill them. I will take Carly, Rooney, and other brave men who are good at arcane magic to use the suppression method studied by Deidel. The formation will help you limit their regeneration ability,

If you can kill them once, we can hold them off for a few hours, but note that it is still not worth it for you to kill them, reduce their combat effectiveness, and cut off their limbs as much as possible, that will make you better. Delaying their actions, if they can't bear it themselves and commit suicide, we have the opportunity to suppress them for more time,

Currently, according to the only intelligence available from the outside, the tyrant currently has three kings and generals under his command. Except for the Bell of Mingshi, which is often used, there is almost no information about the remaining two kings.

Apart from the King General, the only King Knights known to be alive are the second, fifth, sixth, No. 12, and the new King Knight No. 11. Of course, the possibility of new King Knights with other numbers cannot be ruled out.

The relevant information should have been communicated to you many times before, so I won’t repeat it. You should also be familiar with the specific division of labor arrangements.

But I still want to remind you that they cannot carry out a general attack with only these high-end forces. A large number of front cavalry and endless troops are still troublesome. I will try to limit their influx speed and the regeneration speed of the front cavalry as much as possible, but after all It's just the permissions of the sub-world, and what can be done is still limited.

I fought this battle hard, but we had no choice, just like what we have always experienced,

So, everyone, be prepared. After you have adjusted to the best condition, I will modify the time flow rate. At that time, the tyrant will come here in a very short period of time that you feel.

At last……

Come on, you wouldn't want to miss the opportunity to reunite with an old friend of 60 years, would you?guys. "

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Golden flames burn beside the crescent-shaped lake.

Looking around, everything for miles around has turned into pitch black scorched earth. Only this crescent-shaped lake, like the bright moon in the dark night, reflects the light from the sun, sparkling and shining.

The tyrant walked to the lake and looked into the lake.

The breeze blew across the lake, creating ripples that obscured the scene in the lake, making it impossible for the tyrant to even see his own reflection.

"Looks like we're here," Tyrant whispered.

"Yes, king," Túrin whispered, "they are well hidden."

"But we still found him, and it only took more than half a year," the tyrant said softly. "It's time to put an end to this boring cat-and-mouse game. Tulin, gather your troops and prepare to take over our new territory."

295. Dance of golden flame and silver glow

In the clear sky and earth, Anwada stood in front of everyone, holding his guns tightly and staring ahead.

He was a brave man. Although he did not do so voluntarily, he should be the real brave man in this world.

If possible, he would also like to solve all this by himself, and then take other brave men with him to find their future.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

The tyrant's power far exceeded common sense, so he never even dared to think of confronting him head-on.

Because there is no meaning and no hope.

But now, things are finally different.

Even if the mission was just delayed, at least Anvada finally waited until he could fight with all his strength for a round of battle.

"Are you all ready?"