Vol 2 Chapter 3761: God(?):? ? ?
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Diablo Destruction
- Seventh quartet 01
- 2595 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:34:15
Although it seemed that people could smell the scent of love, the progress of Brother Master and Second Brother did indeed tighten the clockwork again for everyone who has been fighting in the dark, including me. Even the dinner for the day was quite a bit. Intrigues, especially old horses, hide behind mountains of food and peek into the crowd with cold eyes from time to time.
The look seems to be saying that you are really working hard today, I appreciate it, but unfortunately, it will be surpassed by me tomorrow.
As a result, everyone speeded up the meal (food) tacitly. When the old horse reacted, there were only bones on the table that had been gnawed clean, and he could only return to the room with a hungry stomach and a trance. , Gnawing dry food.
Therefore, if you can't learn villains like IQ, you can only go to Celestial Warrior as a weirdo.
I was irritated. Early the next morning, I did not care about the delicious breakfast made by Bess. I took Ekaley and went straight to Uncle Hardy. Lilith went back last night. After all, it was Walter’s daughter. The relationship is very good, a little coaxing, plus thinking about my mother, thinking that it will not be long before the Holy See, he followed the smug uncle Bailong away.
To be honest, if you put it in the league, you will throw a smug look at me when Uncle Bailong left. I called the police in minutes, and the strange milo carrying a lily is the one who holds a cigarette and how to look unreasonable!
I have one more thing, I have always been nagging.
Where did the dragons Reina and Benzina go? Last night it was even more excessive and I didn't come back at all.
Could it be that she took my child to elope with Benzi?
The plot flashed in my mind that even the veteran gender ethics dog blood family drama writers dare not conceive, I am a little square, but after careful thought, it is also a square.
Because here is not the West, what is needed is the correct IQ and not the political correctness.
Then the question is coming, which side is Dragon's Paradise?
There was a small gap in my mind, and I wanted to make a clear inquiry several times, but I thought I was confused by Aikalai every time. I was not very optimistic about this inquiry and simply gave up.
"Oh, it's really early enough, Aikalayi, do you want to have breakfast together?"
Looking at the chubby Uncle Hardy, I felt like a sleepy guy, but unexpectedly got up earlier than us. The constant thing is that I was still eating fascinating food, and almost did not make mosaics on the basin.
In other words, is his food getting worse? Remember the first time I saw it was not so... so mosaic?
I thought of the majestic presence of the top three in the realm of the Three Realms, how awesome and domineering there was, even when I was uncomfortable and traumatized by the cook, and I was not as good as a dog. I silently shed tears from the macho.
I can’t say it’s an opportunity, I can show some of the superb cooking skills of the strongest super chef in my history (fighting) (limited to grilled fish), so that the dragon king realizes what real food is and becomes a celebrity by the top. Since then, he has beaten Michael, kicked Lucifer, and lived a happy life like a fox and a tiger.
Forget it, I really don’t want to be the head of my father-in-law.
To return to the truth, since I ignored me and did not invite me, I was still politely rejected by Akkalei. After eating a bowl of breakfast close to the mosaic without changing his face, Uncle Hardy said no more nonsense, tickled his finger at me, and brought it to the front. I went to the cultivation ground.
The final play finally came, and Icarai and I glanced at each other, and kept up with it, and I turned to the dragon paradise.
"Well, here it is." I don't know if it was due to bad taste. Uncle Hardy took us to the peak of the Dragon King's lair. It was like a giant platform that was cut by the knife. It was actually a huge platform. They are all misty clouds, like being in a fairyland.
Well, in fact, you can think of the Dragon Paradise as the dark version of the fairyland, not bad.
"Huh, I'm busy with my brain in order to give you this trick. Thank you Dade."
"That's a must. You can think of new tricks in just a few days. It's worthy of Uncle Hardy. Not many Dragon Parks have you."
It was supposed to be a horse fart, but I saw the other person's face black, as if I had insulted him, and his face was unhappy.
This guy's cool point is too hard to find, hello!
"The reason why I am so obsolete is that I am thinking about how to reduce the power and reduce the difficulty of learning, so that you can get started in time, otherwise I will be able to correct it that day."
"Yes yes, Uncle Hardy mighty." I nodded again and again, bragging and no need to make a manuscript, who wouldn't, the little mother dragon drank high, and took my hand, pointed at the moon, and said she could later Become the first master of the Three Realms, do you think I laughed at her?
Oh, it seemed to be laughing at the time.
Feeling a sense of coldness, I quickly calmed my mind, certified sincerely, and respectfully performed a courtesy.
"Coach, please give me the new trick pass!"
"Well, it's about the same, it looks a bit." Touching the sparse beard, Uncle Hardy pointed aside, and there were two more stools in the open space, and he sat down with a big swing.
That irritated look as if it were really the owner of the mountain.
And I always feel that in the center of this platform, an altar should be placed to do some serious and important things. It exudes an inexplicably solemn and solemn atmosphere, even if this is a fake dragon paradise, as a training ground Is it really suitable?
Hey, two stools?
Is this a script where two peach kills three soldiers? It's all time to make something worse, it seems that my old father-in-law really hates the itch that I hate.
I wanted to sit on a chair or a stone by myself. Later, I thought that after all, I was a teacher and a learner, plus the identity of the old father-in-law of the other party, I still had to be respectful, so I sat cross-legged across the old father-in-law. Next, the humility of the apprentice was taken.
Icarai's reaction was very interesting. She saw me and my old father-in-law fighting with each other, pursed her lips and smiled.
"Uncle Hardy, what are you doing, how can this stool deserve your identity."
"I... what's my identity? I'm just in a canteen, right, right." My father-in-law seemed to have taken a moment, but soon calmed down.
But don't confirm it to me!
"I knew Uncle Hardy's teaching took a lot of time, so I brought Uncle Hardy's most beloved chair specially, you see."
Magically like that, the golden dragon chair with the domineering eyes that shone blindly in the center of the hall was got here by Akkalei and smiled before Hadi.
"Right, Uncle Hardy, your favorite, but Rena said to me personally." Akkalei was softer than a word, but also clearer than a word.
"Yeah, yeah, I like it so much, it's rare that you are so caring." I don't know why, my father-in-law's smile is a little reluctant, and his brows are still twitching, is it because he is too happy?
At the urging of Icarai, my father-in-law reluctantly took his 24K gold dragon chair, and Icarai, with a triumphant smile, motioned me to sit on the stool that my father-in-law just sat on.
Look at the horrible smile on the opposite side, as if I snatched his throne.
It can only be said that many lines of unrighteousness must be killed.
Although the stool is still a lot shorter than my father-in-law's golden dragon chair, even more exaggerated than when sitting on the floor, but somehow, I feel that my father-in-law sitting in the golden dragon chair is more like... singing of.
It seems not only I think so, but my father-in-law is also moving around in the buttocks, as if there is a long thorn on it, it looks unbearable, and there is a suspicion of bullying the old man, but I think about his evil deeds just now. He gave a thumbs-up to Akkale.
"Listen, I will only say it once, and you can see if you can learn."
"Please enlighten me." The drama is coming, I quickly sit up straight, just... Oral teaching first? It's almost meaningless than Uncle Walter's way, not straightforward.
"First of all, I have to let you know something, which is basic knowledge for our dragons, but a truth that is almost untouchable for you tiny human beings."
"That is, the nature of this world."
"As we all know, God created the world, and the operation of the world is supported by countless laws, sky, earth, sea, air, life, these are full of countless laws."
"Considering that your IQ is too low and you are too complicated to understand, we can think of the world as a house. The rule is that the foundation walls, roof beams and even the furniture that make up the house are all materials, because there is such a room. We can survive for the wind and the rain, so we can survive. This is the case in general. How can you understand it?"
My chick nodded at the rice.
"The next point is the key point. This world, or this house, does not contain everything in one fell swoop. Even God is not omniscient and omnipotent. It is impossible to accurately predict the events of the next millions of years, so there are many small objects in the house. It was added later. There is a very suitable example. For example, what do you know about the seven major occupations and skill tree systems?"
"Generally understand some, related occupations existed very early, but the skill tree system was not available at the beginning, and you need to understand cultivation by yourself. Take the wizarding profession, although it is not known when it was born, it was created by the elves. After a series of simplifications, the sage Charlotte Fermina became popular, and there were no new changes until after the battle of original sins. The cultivation method created by Lord Fermina was gradually more concise, Replaced by the system of transfer of jobs and skills directly granted by the law, the group of wizards has gradually formed."
After saying this, I suddenly understood what my father-in-law meant: "You want to say that our current vocational skills system is [small objects] added by God, right."
"It is exactly what this means. God cannot predict what happened in tens of thousands of years, but it can be corrected in time. I think your professional skills system is the best example. After the battle of original sins, the Holy See is weak, the mainland As wars continue, ethnic gaps continue to expand, and more fresh blood is needed to supplement or replace the old order, so there are new laws that bring a new professional skills system, allowing you to grow faster. The supplement and perfection of this law reached its peak during the invasion of hell, making you carry the offensive of hell, the old papal rule was overthrown, and a new alliance leader was established, which may mean that God’s will has been realized."
Speaking of which, Uncle Hardy said with emotion: "It is indeed a great existence. Even if it is impossible to predict what will happen tens of thousands of years later, this tens of thousands of years of layout and control has become completely omnipotent."
Is it... is it? Is God so great? I always feel that my father-in-law seems to be completely democratized. In my opinion, the guy who is only equipped with toilet cleaning is simply repairing the sheep, and his skills are not refined. It has been repaired and repaired for tens of thousands of years. Hot game, crazy plagiarism, ah, finally finally got the professional skill system, and became a model, so the dark continent can go on for a little longer.
I'm exhausted, it's time to touch, like this.
"These are not difficult to understand, but what does it have to do with the new moves we will learn next?"
"Crib." My father-in-law didn't answer my question immediately, but he couldn't help but jump out of a headless word.
Crib? It's too early to prepare now. Didn't the little dragon say at least one or two hundred years of gestation? After birth, I don't know if it is an egg, maybe I have to continue to hatch.
"God has tailored the rules of the professional skill system for you. In my opinion, it is like a new baby cot in the room, which can protect you and let you grow up better."
Oh, that's what it meant, it scared me, I thought the evil dragon Reina had been lying to me, and it was about to give birth.
I can't bear to misunderstand, who made her disappear mysteriously and mysteriously these days, and associate it with my father-in-law's words, can I not want to be crooked.
"However, you are already a mature adult and it is time to leave the crib."
God, it’s me. I’m mature. It’s time to leave the crib. Feelings are in your eyes. All the adventurers, including me, the league’s top strongman, are still lying in the crib with their pacifiers awake to feed?
At this moment, Icarai, who had been listening in silence, came to record an assist.
"Uncle Hardy may want to say that it is time for His Excellency Wu Fan to get rid of his professional system and skill system."
Hey, what does that mean?
I was in a trance, I touched my head and combed it carefully, as if it really meant that.
But the professional system and the skill system are determined by the law. How can I have the ability to resist the power of the law? Hey, it’s wrong or wrong. The skill plus point mode has become the experience accumulation mode, should this be considered broken?
Only then did I realize what I did~EbookFREE.me~ It's just this rule... doesn't seem to be very reliable? Broken by my four-wing chicken?
God, what are you doing, God, cheer up!
In this way, my father-in-law wants to teach me new tricks, the premise is to let me break the shackles of the professional skill system. I only need to tell him the concept of the unification of the old man of Gallon and my current skill status to see if it can be drained. overtake.
"Oh, it turns out that you have taken the first step. You can do this with the extremely limited knowledge of human beings. You can find the right direction in thousands of years of nothingness and ignorance, even if it is a mistake. By mistake, the gallon is so sloppy, it should be outstanding among you human beings, enough to let me remember the name."
My father-in-law, with his sparse beard, nodded his head, and looked serious, as if announcing a grand event, giving great favors, and doing something special, reminding me of that night, the dragon, the month, and the first.
Sure enough, they are biological, so you are happy.
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