About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

“No, not yet,” Liu Ji said.

“Do you have a plan?” Ya Yin asked.

"Ah," Liu Ji nodded, "Majina can also interfere with the time at the intersection between the Water Moon Realm and reality. As long as we start a war there and reverse the flow of time to the extreme, then as long as we can hold out for three days, we will have spent a whole year outside...

Well, of course, if it is a full-scale attack launched by the tyrant himself, it is still difficult to resist for three days, so before that, it is best to do everything possible to delay the time of being discovered, as long as you can delay it, and finally use this method, as long as you can wait until I come..."

Speaking of this, Liu Ji paused, his eyes slightly tilted to the side, and said: "At that time, we can cut off the connection between the two worlds, directly abandon the intersection between the two, and let the new world be completely independent."

279. Two-in-one The cannon fodder that should be used must be a waste if it is wasted

In the Water Moon Realm, on the inside of the world, Liu Ji gathered all those who stayed here and had enough strength to compete with the tyrant at a conference table.

"So, you mean, the Tyrant may come here at any time in the next year?" Majina looked at Liu Ji with a frown.

"If you maintain the maximum time flow rate difference..." Liu Ji said, "then, it will be within 120 years, but any time in between is possible, it may be a hundred years later, or they may come in two days."

"No, didn't the previous intelligence say that he was targeting the Secret Sanctuary?" Majina frowned slightly.

"This information is outdated," Anwada shrugged, "Since he blew up the Tyrant's logistics factory, their actions against the Secret Sanctuary have stopped."

"Then they are now..." Ao Sa asked in confusion.

"Needless to say, they are looking for me all over the world," Liu Ji said helplessly.

"Haha, it should have been like this a long time ago," Jon Snow smiled, "If I were to ask you, when the eleventh king died in your hands, he should have searched the world for you. It's not easy for you to hide until now."

"It's just a coincidence, and I have to take the blame," Mass, or Qi Lisha, interrupted, "and now the whole desert has been blown up by me. It's been a year, ha... Forget it, I just hope the blood moon can float over there. I can't do anything about it now."

"Jon Snow, this is not something to laugh at, right?" Maggie glared at Jon Snow, "If he finds this place, we will be in big trouble."

"So now I come back to determine the policy with you," Liu Ji said, "Now the inheritance of the Secret Sanctuary is in the hands of Yain..."

"Wait, what?" Daedel said in astonishment, "You got the inheritance of the Sanctuary? That's not right, that old monster..."

"He committed suicide, "Yain said, "I fought him for a round, and I won by chance, and then... Alas, I don't know why."

"I'm not surprised. The old president has been looking for a successor for a long time," Snow sighed, "I know that he has always been optimistic about your teacher, but unfortunately, your teacher hates the Secret Sanctuary, and the old president has spent a lot of effort but failed..."

"Does it have to be the teacher?" Yain asked in confusion, "Are there no other candidates in the Sanctuary?"

"There used to be, but since the tyrant appeared, there has been no more," Maggie sighed, "The division is too serious. No matter which faction's leader takes office, it will completely split the Secret Sanctuary. Although the radicals have the most people, the old president actually..."

"To put it bluntly, those who really understand know that the radicals are just cannon fodder to cover up the conservatives," Snow sighed.

"This... I thought everyone was a great arcanist," Mowent interrupted, hesitantly, "Well, I mean, why?"

"It's because they are all great arcanists, each one is more arrogant than the other, each one is more stubborn than the other, and each one is more ambitious than the other," Majina said with contempt, "and each one likes to stay behind the scenes, so it's natural that they are like this now."

"Ah?" Mowent was stunned and still didn't understand.

It felt like Majina scolded them, but still didn't say why they became like this.

"Hey, let me be frank. Actually, the reason for the so-called split is very simple," Snow shrugged. "Anyone who has faced a high-ranking king knight or a tyrant on the battlefield is either conservative, neutral, or desperate, and those who have not seen it are all radicals."

"This..." Mowent immediately showed a surprised look, "No, not really..."

"Arcanists are rational, don't expect them to have any blood," Daedel interrupted, "Of course, I'm not saying they are spineless, this is a problem of thinking. Archmages who have really faced the overwhelming force will think about the way out at the first time. Oh, by the way, they also tacitly kept silent about all this. As for the reason, you also know that more cannon fodder is always a good thing."

"I suspect you are being sarcastic to us," Snow said with a subtle expression.

"It's as if you care about me making this clear," Daedel shrugged.

"So, the old man wants to choose someone who is outside the faction?" Yain asked.

"Well, radicals generally look down on other factions, and people who choose other factions cannot convince the public, but if people choose radicals, they will cut off people from other factions at the speed of light," Magina explained, "This is unacceptable The result, so when it comes to choosing, you can only choose someone who is independent and has the ability to convince the public. After thinking about it, your teacher is the only choice, but the reason why he became this candidate..."

"Is it because he hates the Secret Sanctuary that he became the only candidate?" Ayin sighed, "What's the matter..."

"Old things don't really matter anymore," Liu Ji said. "The problem now is that we need someone to stand up and gather these cannon fodder to perform their duties."

"That's quite straightforward," Snow said with a wry smile.

"Let's be straightforward, that's indeed the truth," Magina said, "There is actually only one candidate..."

With that said, Magina looked at Snow.

Snow blinked and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What? Who?"

Majina looked at him without speaking.

"No, what do you mean? Who is my acquaintance?" Snow scratched his head, "Don't follow me as the Riddler."

"Are you pretending to be stupid?" Magina said.

"No, why are you pretending to be stupid? I really... eh?" Snow turned his head and realized that everyone present was staring at him.

"Wait," he suddenly reacted, "isn't it? You? Are you planning to let me go?"

"It seems like only you can go," Deidre shrugged.

"No, no, no, isn't it appropriate?" Snow said with a confused look on his face, "Hasn't my identity been completely cut off by the Mystic Sanctuary? Deidel is better than me even if he comes forward?"

"He can't do it, he can't control the situation," Magina shook her head and said, "Now it is known that the people of the Sanctuary have been dispersed. For you to come forward, you are not expecting to rely on someone to stabilize the situation. What you have to do is to find someone to help stabilize the situation. Take down a target, and then you can gather as many people as you want, and just get things started."

"Target?" Snow frowned slightly, "Did you mean..."

"Kiselos," Magina said, "he is a representative of the radical faction. He will definitely be the most unhappy one if the inheritance of the sanctuary is missing. Anyway, they don't care about the life and death of the old director. With his With his character, he will definitely suspect that someone has secretly inherited the inheritance. If people’s hearts are going to break up, it must start from him.”

"Moreover, you were cut before, that is, you helped Magina block the knife and were thrown out by the radicals," Deidel interjected. "Now that people's hearts are scattered, the radicals exist in name only. You will take the lead in the counterattack, and it will be justified. When the time comes, Many people will definitely take the opportunity to get out of the pit and step back, after all, everyone likes to throw stones into the well.”

"No, but if someone wants to throw stones into the well, I have to push him into the well first," Snow said with a bitter expression, "I'm not afraid of one-on-one, but all his close friends put together, I'm afraid it's me who gets thrown into the well..."

"Of course I won't let you go alone," Yayin said, "Liu Ji and I will go with you."

"Eh?" Snow was stunned, "But didn't you mean..."

"A sharpened sword is a good chopping block," Liu Ji said. "I'll help you solve the problem first, so that I can go about my business with peace of mind."

"Hmm... okay," Snow thought for a moment, then nodded, "Then it's up to you."

"However, even if the Secret Sanctuary delays, it may still be discovered eventually, right?" Guoguo, who had been silent for the whole time, interjected, "What will we do then?"

"At that time, we will just have to fight," Anwada sighed. "During this period, I will gather the braves and have them gather here to stand by. Once discovered, they will have no choice but to fight with their last legs."

"But even so, one year is just a matter of time," Osa's voice was trembling.

"No, even if we are discovered tomorrow, we will only have to last for three days," Magina said. "Time here can be accelerated or slowed down. At that time, as long as all the energy output is pressed in, the flow of time will be stretched to the extreme. , I have calculated that if we drag them in the gap for three days, we can drag them outside for a year. "

"Of course, even three days is fatal enough," Anvada continued, "That's why they need to delay the time, but I think we should at least be mentally prepared, at least, we must be able to delay it for one or two days. sky."

"Of course, the flow of time here will remain as it is now, so we will continue to exercise for a long time," Deidre said. "You are all new forces, and I need you to improve your status and abilities to Peak, especially you Guoguo, your skills have deteriorated too much over the years.”

"I, there's nothing I can do," Guoguo said helplessly.

"No, I don't mean to blame you," Deidre said. "Although your skills have deteriorated a lot, your level of arcane arts and formations has improved by leaps and bounds. As long as you train now, you can definitely reach a new level." high."

"Then we can just continue to practice our skills, right?" Mowente interjected, "With those potatoes as sparring partners, we don't have to worry about not being able to make progress."

"Not only that, you also need to learn something," Deidre said. "You don't want to fight an opponent who can recover in an instant no matter whether he is injured or dead."

"This is also a problem that worries me," Mo Wente sighed. "Winning or losing in a fight like that is meaningless. It's a big headache to try to hold on against an opponent who doesn't care about his life or death at all."

"Yes, so this must not be the case," Deidre said, "Remember the formation I studied? You have to learn to integrate it into your own attacks. Only by using it to restrict them can you truly suppress their actions. "

"Ah, that formation..." Ao Sa and Mo Wente immediately grimaced.

Both of them are very bad at spells. The formation created by Deidel is so complicated, and not everyone can memorize it by rote like Guo Guo, who is the best in the world. They can't even imagine how much energy they will spend starting from scratch. Dare to think.

At this moment, the two people who had been silent until now said in unison: "I'll do it."

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Callidora and Jilunini who were speaking.

Callidora and the others were not surprised. After following Yayin for so many years, her arcane skills had also improved by leaps and bounds.

But, Jilunini...

"Luni? You..." Aossa hesitated.

"I have long seen through that my strength has reached its limit," Jilunini sighed, "Although the Demon Blood Knight can achieve success quickly, his foundation is unstable and his upper limit is not high. No matter how hard I struggle, I It is impossible for me to be the opponent of those monsters. Even if I help, I may only get in the way. In this case, I might as well do something I can do. Anyway, our arcane basics are almost the same. Instead of asking you to learn it, I might as well do it together. Let me learn from you in the beginning. You just use all your strength to improve your combat effectiveness. When the time comes, you will create an opportunity for me to form a formation. Together, we can restrain at least one opponent. "

"I have the same idea. It is almost impossible for me to fight them head-on," Callidora also said. "In this case, being a good support is the only thing we can do."

"Well, what about you?" Deidel looked at Mass.

"I don't need to learn, and it's useless if I learn," Mass said softly, stroking the long sword in his arms, "You know who the target I want to delay is, and that thing can't be effective on him... "

"That's it," Majina nodded, turned her gaze to Lim, and asked, "So, Lim, do you have anything else to add?"

"No, no more," Lim propped up the chair and cracked melon seeds, "In fact, I have already started to show off, and everything that follows is a fog. I can't see anything. I can only say that it depends on the person... "

"Well, it all depends on the person," Liu Ji also breathed out softly, "What about Snow? We are about the same..."

"Ah, almost," Snow nodded.

"Then stretch out your hand," Yayin said, walking up to Snow.

"Okay," Snow agreed and stretched out his right hand.

An invisible force slowly flowed out of Yayin's body, and then merged into Snow's body.

That is a contract in a certain subspace...

A subspace called the Arcane Sanctuary.

"Hell, I never thought that one day this thing would flow into my magic power," Snow looked at his hands and let out a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect it," Yayin said. "It's much more uncomfortable than I thought. Fortunately, I'm giving it to you now."

"Haha, are you relieved?" Snow laughed.

"Well, I'm relieved," Yayin nodded, "With this thing, I always feel like there's a certain burden on me. If I can, when everything is over, I want to destroy it even more."

"I feel the same about this," Snow let out a long breath, "Anyway, in the new world, these things are just waste paper, so let's go, let us accompany it to complete its final mission. "

"Well, then, everyone, if you can, I hope that the next time we meet will be a hundred years later," Liu Ji saluted everyone, then turned around, snapped his fingers, and disappeared with Yayin and Snow. .

280. Two-in-one, not convinced by solo

Choka Empire, Imperial Capital.

Ever since one of the two arrogant bridgeheads evaporated out of thin air, the top leaders of the Joka Empire have fallen into an atmosphere of panic.

Over time, this atmosphere began to spread from the upper levels to the lower levels, and as the flow of refugees brought desperate information from the front lines, fear continued to ferment within the people. As a result, the more information-dense big cities, the lower people's emotions. Deeper.

The once noisy streets of the imperial capital are now obviously much sluggish than before. In addition to the constant shouting and shouting of vendors, there are more sounds of people arguing.

Grand Mystic Mith was walking on the street. Today he was wearing a long cloak and a simple straw hat. He looked like a traveler who had traveled a lot.

Ever since he was "humiliated" in public by Kisseros and others, he had cut off contact with the Secret Sanctuary and ran home to relax for several days.

He had already planned to eat and die, but he didn't expect that two days ago, he received a letter.

An unsigned letter...

Standing in front of a luxury hotel that was obviously much deserted than before, Mi Si glanced at the letter in his hand, then put it in his pocket and walked up the stairs of the hotel.

When customers came, the receptionist bowed and said welcome out of basic professionalism, but Misi didn't even look at them, and walked straight into the hotel, all the way to the magic elevator.

After entering the elevator, the elevator operator asked the passengers in turn which floors they were going to. When he asked about Mies, Mies replied calmly: "The top floor."

After he finished speaking, everyone in the elevator cast surprised glances at him.

After all, the banquet hall on the top floor is not a place that ordinary people can go to. It usually receives either royal relatives or tycoons.

But Miss's dress has nothing to do with these two groups.

But strangely, the operator of the magic elevator was not surprised. He agreed lightly and operated the elevator to rise upwards.

As the elevator stopped several times, several passengers left the elevator each time. Finally, on the 17th floor, only Miss and the operator were left in the elevator.

Looking at the constantly jumping floor cursor, Miss suddenly asked: "Are there many people like me?"

The operator glanced at him, hesitated, and whispered: "I don't think there is anything special about your dress..."

"I don't think I mentioned the word dress," Miss said.

The operator was stunned for a moment before realizing his gaffe, and hurriedly explained: "Sorry, that's not what I meant..."

"It's okay, I know I'm a little shabby today," Miss said softly, "I'm not trying to dress like a pig and eat a tiger, so I dressed like this. Or answer my previous question, are there many people like me here?"

"Uh... well, I'm not sure if it's a lot," the operator said softly, "but there are indeed many people who are very similar to you in temperament."

"Really? I see," Miss nodded gently.