Chapter 3210: Overlay

After eating and drinking, it's time to fulfill the promise.
"During this time, stay in the castle and don't run around."
When I was leaving, I did not forget to tell the Blue Witch.
"I know! I know!" The Blue Witch pushed me impatiently, and said, "Don't grind haw anymore!"
With a wry smile, I shook my head, turned and left.
Before taking five steps, I heard the blue witch shouting loudly behind her: "Remember to go early and return early!"
"understood."
Without looking back, I just stopped and waved my hand gently.
"If you don't come back quickly, I will upset this place. I will keep your name at that time, so I won't bother you to death!"
I was amused by the threat of the Blue Witch's innocent strength.
Stopped for a few seconds, raised his hand again, shook it, and left with Casillas.
During this trip, Casillas will walk with me. On the one hand, it will lead the way, and on the other hand, it will save my life when necessary.
After all, interfering in the battle between the two apostles is not something that can be solved by talking and laughing.
When necessary, you have to work hard.
......
Because of Casillas's departure, the Blue Witch became the owner of the castle and even the territory-temporary.
Although it is temporary, I believe she will live quite happily during the period when I leave.
It is precisely because of this that I can confidently do the things at hand.
But having said that, how long will it take this trip to obstruct the apostles' battle?
It's been two days since this particular thing, and there is no end in sight.
With doubts and depression, I initiated a consultation with Casillas.
Casillas thought for a while and said, "At the current rate, it will be there in one and a half days."
"Another day and a half?" I broke down immediately: "Since it's so far, why don't you tell me? How good is the driving? It might be two days later, and it saves energy."
"The locomotive can't get there," Casillas said lightly.
"Can the locomotive arrive?" Frowning, scratching my head, I asked again: "Can you teleport the array? The short-distance teleportation?"
"meeting."
"Then why don't you open it?" I snarled, "How much mana is needed to open the short-distance portal? To the apostle, it can only be considered a drop in the bucket, right?"
"Correct."
"Then why not turn it on, but choose to walk over? Is it possible that you want to hone your feet by rushing?"
"This is only one aspect" Casillas said: "But there are other main reasons."
"What's the main reason?"
"Preisis is very proficient in magic. Once he passes through the teleportation array, he will be locked by them as an enemy and attack without hesitation. Are you sure you can withstand the full blow of the two apostles at the same time?"
"Can't hold it."
I shook my head repeatedly and said frankly.
"That's it," Casillas said: "You may not die, but you will be seriously injured."
"Won't die?" My eyes twitched, and my voice trembled: "It will die, it will definitely die. That was the full blow of the two apostles..."
"I also hit with all my strength and wanted to slash you in front of you, but not only did you heal in a very short time, you also slashed me with a more powerful force. Only this hand is enough to ensure that you can beat them. To save his life under the double attack."
After hearing what Casillas said, I pondered for a long time and asked, "Is it possible that the two apostles' full blows combined together can be equivalent to your full blow?"
"...What are you thinking about?" Casillas stopped and stared at me with a frown.
Although his expression is not serious, his pupils burst out with two fierce lights.
I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I just stood there and stared at him.
After a while, Casillas said: "The power of their two combined blows only increases the attack range and number of attacks, and has little to do with power."
After pondering for a few seconds, he said again: "Don't you think that something like power can be superimposed?"
"...Can't it?"
"No."
Casillas was too lazy to explain, and only returned two words before continuing on his way.
I followed closely, and at the same time, I kept thinking about the conversation with Casillas.
"Can something like power really not superimpose?"
"In other words...where did the idea of ​​superimposing things like might start?"
I was thinking hard, and after a few hours, there was a sudden flash of inspiration, and I finally figured it out.
Everything must start from the Hefeng Continent.
Many troubadours, secretarial scholars, after discovering that they would continue to work in their own jobs, I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve success in their lifetime, so they chose to resign.
Although the Hefeng Continent has no employment difficulties, as long as you have the skills, brains, and strength, no matter where you are, unless you encounter extreme suitors of power and extreme defenders of power such as Carter Horton, you will Can live very comfortably and at ease.
But the problem is that the troubadour can go, but he can't do the energy, and he doesn't have much skill. He has the brain, but he is close to the naive thinking, which is mostly contrary to the facts.
The secretary is not as good as a troubadour. People can at least walk, and that is quite capable of walking, trekking through the mountains and rivers, crossing the cliffs and crossing the abyss, not to mention, look at them who sit in the office every day, the biggest amount of labor every day , Nothing more than sending documents, or fitness.
It is no exaggeration to describe them with the word weak.
Although they are weak, they have similar advantages as the troubadour, that is, they can write.
Before resigning, the troubadour wrote long historical poems and cultural legends, the secretary wrote manuscripts that were beneficial to the boss, and the soft essays that were false and clear, and scholars wrote various academic-related articles.
After resigning, these three types of people began their journey of code word submission.
They all chose to become a writer.
What novels are most popular in Hefeng Mainland?
There is nothing better than the brave fighting monsters, the prince loves the princess, the handsome man with the beautiful woman, and the hero saving the world.
In short, it must be ambiguous, passionate, and exciting.
Obviously, the troubadour is the best in these aspects, so the first batch of the most popular adventurer novels of the legendary hero period appeared.
Although there are more fabricated novels, the troubadour has experienced difficulties and obstacles after all, and has also met many powerful adventurers, so the content written is closer to reality.
Such novels close to reality were once popular for hundreds of years.
But there is always a day when everything is bored, and the same, uninspired routines cannot last.
Just as the readers were bored, those secretarial scholars who had never experienced hardships and did not know the battle took up one-third of the pen in their hands and started a bizarre and dreamy novel.
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