"The road to becoming a strong man in this world is nothing more than magic and martial arts. w WW(QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO)c oM Magic is divided into eight major systems, and martial arts has many schools and complex professions. Let me ask you, a great magician In a life-and-death fight with a sword master, who will win in the end?"
Rogge pondered for a long time before saying: "If the two fight alone, the Sword Master may win; if each leads an army, the Magician will undoubtedly win. The key to victory or defeat actually depends on time."
Rodriguez nodded, waved his staff, and a small chess board appeared between the two of them. He smiled and said: Play a game of chess with me. "
Although Rogge was a little confused, he still followed the instructions. The two necromancers, old and young, quickly played more than a dozen moves of chess.
Rodriguez said while playing chess: "In terms of power alone, the magic of the magician is far stronger than the martial arts of the sword master. However, in a one-on-one battle, the magician will almost certainly lose. There are many reasons. There is one factor, time. This time is rooted in the control of power. Although the power of the sword master is small, he has absolute control over this power. The magician induces the magic energy between heaven and earth to hurt the enemy, and the power can shake the sky. However, it takes time to gather magical energy. Therefore, before any magician goes into battle, all preparations are to buy time for powerful magic!"
The two men's chess skills were very different. The old mage explained in his mouth that his men were not idle. In a moment, they even killed two of Roger's soldiers and broke his formation.
"People in this world often think that having power means being strong. It's like thinking that a fifth-level magician must be stronger than a fourth-level magician. For example, my queen, on this chessboard, must be far stronger than your queen. ." With that said, the skeleton raised its hand, flew out of the formation, ate Rogge's white square, and settled firmly in the board. For a moment, it firmly suppressed Rogge's entire chess formation.
Rogge began to think hard, but the old necromancer's leisurely voice did not stop.
"Some smart people, when their power reached a certain level, found that strong power is not everything, and understanding, controlling and using power is also very important. So they began to study in this area, such as David Roche Leo's sword skill does not lie in the strength, but in the exquisite control, so he can use skill to break the force and defeat the strong with the weak. Look at the misty illusion, he only has a few kilograms of strength, but he can easily break through something comparable to a stone. Hard wood relies on a thorough understanding of the material itself and the supreme skill in the use of strength.”
Here it comes! "Rogge had a flash of inspiration, rushed up a small soldier, reorganized the formation, and forced Rodriguez to withdraw.
"Haha, you understood it very quickly. In fact, the principle of magic is the same. The winning magic is not necessarily the strongest magic, but the most correct magic. In this regard, you are born with this instinct."
While chatting, Rogge's chess piece had been completely defeated, leaving only three pawns, a queen, and a knight against the old necromancer's five pawns, a queen, and a horse. Moreover, the chess formation was in tatters, and after seeing only a few moves, the king had no way to escape.
The old necromancer waved his staff and the chessboard spun in a circle. Now let's change chess and play! "
The two took over each other's chess pieces and started playing again. Although Rogge's chess skills were far inferior to those of the old Necromancer, his advantage in chess was too huge, and he had control of the entire chess board. No matter how powerful the old Necromancer was, he had no power to recover, and managed to survive seven or eight moves. Finally, the enemy is at the end of his rope. If he takes two more steps, he will be killed by Rogge.
"My child, my chess skills are much higher than yours, why can't I beat you now?"
Rogge thought for a moment and understood that absolute power is the basis of everything. The gap in strength has reached a certain level, and it is no longer possible to defeat the weak with skill alone. David's sword skills are beautiful, but unfortunately they are useless and cannot be called strength at all. With the skill of this sword shadow, it is easier and more direct than stabbing with a sword. "
It's very good to understand this. In fact, your understanding and mastery of power far surpasses that of David. David, at his level, dares to claim to have mastered the essence of power. Haha, how ridiculous! However, the vast majority of the so-called strong men on the continent in this world can only stay at his level. In terms of control over power alone, even Ofiloch is not necessarily deeper than that now. If your powers were limited to the same extent, they would not be able to defeat you. But the absolute gap in strength between you is too huge and cannot be made up by skills. This is like a well-armed mouse. It is invincible in the world of mice. Even a cat can fight it. But in the face of a tiger, no matter how well-equipped or skilled the mouse is, it is powerless. "
The old necromancer paused for a while, gave Rogge some time to think, and continued: "When dealing with people like the spies from the devil world, even if the sword master Prosius comes in person, he may not be more experienced than you. But if the opponent is Ofilok, your fate will be completely different. So if you want to become a truly strong person, you must increase your magic power!"
With a long sigh, Rogge felt a little downcast. Originally, he thought he wouldn't have to work as hard as before. Now it seems that we still have to meditate every day to increase our magic power, but is there any way to achieve it
Suddenly, the fat man received a heavy blow from the Necromancer on the head. Although it was a phantom, it was just as painful as hitting someone. "How can such a good thing happen? The increase in magic power can only rely on your own efforts. The more you work, the more powerful you will be!"
Rogge chuckled, not daring to think any more.
"Let's take a look again, what is the essence of this skill?" Rodriguez reset the chess game.
The two played chess again. The difference this time was that Rodriguez was teaching Rogge on his chess skills while playing. Rogge was also smart and could tell at a glance. After more than ten moves, although he was still beaten to a pulp, the situation was much better compared to the previous game when he had no ability to fight back.
"The essence of this technique is the rules!" The Necromancer's voice suddenly sounded as heavy as a thousand words, and every word seemed to have overwhelming power, booming in Rogge's mind.
A game of chess has rules.
A family has its own laws.
A country has laws.
The water flows downhill, the trees face the sun, deer and horses chase water and grass, and migratory birds migrate according to the sky.
Even on this day, there is rain, dew, wind and frost, and there are four distinct seasons. This land also has mountains, rivers and lakes, as well as earth veins and dragon energy.
Everything in the world, including the sun, moon and stars, all act according to the rules.
Rogge's mind was filled with thunder and lightning, but his thoughts kept coming, and his subordinates were making wonderful moves, and the situation was restored in an instant.
"Many strong men in the world are nothing more than the result of strength and skill, and then the skill of skill. Just as the tree is a tree, the flower is a flower; the tree is not a tree, the flower is not a flower; and the flower is still a flower, the tree is still a flower. The third level of the tree. In fact, returning to the basics and returning to the sect is still just wandering outside the door. Since I was once one of the top ten magicians, and you were the one I chose, (of course, there was no other choice at the time) , You can’t embarrass me at all! The way to increase magic power is a long-term process, and there is no need to rush. But if you have a discerning eye and still stop at the level of looking at flowers or trees, it would be too unreasonable. "
The two of them were locked in a chess game.
"Child, what you saw that day is above all rules, the most basic law of how this world works. It's just that you don't have enough strength now to understand it all. Now you see it, but you don't see it; there will be a day On that day, you will see that everything is empty, but you still see it.”
In the blink of an eye, the chess game took a turn for the worse, and Rodriguez was in danger.
"My child, one day, when you face someone who understands all the rules and has mastered supreme skills and power, how will you win?"
Rogge was stunned this time, unable to let go of the hand that was about to kill Rodriguez.
He thought hard for a moment, and finally placed the chess piece, checkmate Rodriguez, and wanted to see how he could solve the situation.
Rodriguez smiled secretly, and the chess game suddenly changed. The king made a big slash and hid in his own camp in the corner. At the same time, all the minions were promoted in place, but Rogge was killed instead.
Are you acting rogue? ! "Roger was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"Child, take a closer look, am I being rogue?"
Rogge used his mental energy to carefully explore the entire chessboard, and suddenly screamed, "Why have the rules changed?" "
"Hahaha! Of course I can change the rules I set. No matter how good you are at mastering the rules, as long as it threatens my existence, I will set up a new set of rules to restrict you, restrain you, and strangle you. "
The real power is to make rules.
Roger thought hard again.
Suddenly, he stood up and with a wave of his hand, all the chess games disappeared.
"I won't play anymore!" Fatty said with a smile.
"Hahahaha", the old necromancer looked up to the sky and smiled happily. Although he could not escape the light of judgment, with you and ***, a corner of the perfect anecdote in this world has been broken, and my life's hard work has not been in vain. . "
The laughing Necromancer suddenly lit up from bottom to top, and his body quickly turned into countless light spots, scattered in the air, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Actually, you can still play my game." Rogge murmured, and another chessboard appeared in front of him.
Rogge has one king and ten queens here, and the old necromancer has only one lone king, and he can't move.
Rodriguez finally saw this game before he left, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
The small building that was bustling with activity just now seemed extremely empty at this moment.
After a long time, a drop of water fell down, splashing a few small pieces of dust.
blank.
Huge white space.
Roger didn't know how to fill this gap, and he didn't want to fill it.
The fire in the fireplace gradually went out, and the small building slowly filled with chill.
On the chair opposite, not long ago, Rodriguez was sitting, the greatest necromancer, who had been among the top ten magicians in the continent for more than a hundred years. But now, all the greatness of the past has passed away like water, and only the ordinary chair still stands there silently.
Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.
There are at least nine other great magisters. Why did the Light of Judgment only find Rodriguez
Rodriguez's desolate voice sounded in his heart again: "Every great necromancer is a master of soul manipulation. This is probably the most important reason for the gods to pursue necromancers."
Yes, that must be the reason. The soul should be the domain of God, so God uses the light of judgment to destroy all blasphemers. Accordingly, the Church of Light used burning at the stake to deal with all heretics.
It’s just that high-altitude Father God, you claim to be the father of all living beings. As a loving and peaceful body, under the illumination of the holy light, all living beings will share your glory.
No one dares to chant your name loudly. They will only listen to your teachings wholeheartedly, follow your instructions, and bring your gospel to every corner.
As long as you believe in your name, those who are in pain will be saved; those who are hungry will be fed; those who are cold will be warmed.
With all these gifts, why can't there be room for a little heresy
Once the greatest necromancer, now he has not left even a trace of his soul. In a few decades, if everyone who remembers him passes away, I am afraid that no one in future generations will know that such a person ever existed. On the contrary, the chair he once sat on was sturdy and durable, and might last more than a hundred years.
If you are stubborn, you will live longer, but if you are smart, you will die young. What's the point of this
Now that he has the Soul Orb, it will definitely not be a problem for Rodriguez to escape the light of judgment and live peacefully for hundreds of years. Why must he choose the path of confrontation with the Gods? Why would you give up your almost endless life and throw some changes into the order of this world
The cold moonlight shone on Roger's face through the window. Without the fire, the small building was already as cold as an ice cellar.
Rogge sat quietly in front of the window, next to him was the chess game that had just started. He was thinking hard, but he didn't know that tears were already streaming down his face.
Looking back on my twenty-three years of life experience, it seems that something has been missing. Among moral scholars, one can be regarded as doing all kinds of evil; among nobles, one's actions are actually neither above nor below. He has done a lot of murder, arson, rape, frame-up and even good deeds, but what is the purpose behind all these actions? No matter whether you are good or evil, you always have a goal. Where is your goal
Could it be that in the past twenty-three years, the so-called meaning of life has been completely blank
Black mist surged, and *** quietly stepped out of the other world.
Rogge looked at *** and suddenly burst into tears.
***The huge bone wings opened and gently covered Rogge. Under the bone wings was a warm world, just like the last shelter in the world.
A ray of sunshine shone on Roger's face, reminding him that a new day had arrived.
Rogge stood up suddenly and looked around, only to find that *** had returned to another world.
After briefly moving his numb limbs, the fat man let out a sigh of relief. "Ah!" He imitated the orangutan and beat his chest again, and then he managed to gather some energy. "Boom" jumped up on the spot again. Suddenly he stopped, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
Engraved on the floor: "ALIVE" is written in Gothic script commonly used among nobles and churches.
Yes, alive. As long as you are alive, there is hope, and as long as you are alive, tomorrow will always be unknown. No matter what the meaning or doctrine is, you must first live and live better.
Once the knot in his heart was gone, Rogge came to life again, as if he had put down a huge burden.
It's just that this ***, when did he learn to write again, and he can write very well. Rogge, who is quite self-aware, knows that the calligraphy between himself and *** is just like the gap between a magic apprentice and a great wizard. The fat man squatted down and gently traced the scratches on the ground with his fingers, feeling the wooden thorns gently pricking his fingertips.
The streets gradually became noisy, and occasionally a carriage would roar by. Roger freshened up a little and prepared to go out for a walk. He opened the door, and a gust of wind penetrated his neck with cold air, making him shiver.
The streets were filled with joy. On the wealthy side of Binshe Avenue, there were mostly deep mansions and courtyards. Colorful ribbons, colored balls, and sculptures illuminated by magical light decorated these wealthy homes with flowers. On the other side of the avenue, there are mostly houses like Rogner's small buildings, which are suitable for upper-middle-class families to live in. In comparison, they are much shabby. Binshe Avenue is very wide. There is a green space in the middle of the road, planted with neatly pruned evergreen shrubs. Every few meters, a cedar is planted to separate the two sides intentionally or unintentionally. Although the people living on Avenue Binche can only barely blend into the upper class in Lille, this intermittent green isolation belt makes them feel that there is a real distance from the middle class. Although this sense of security is only psychological, it still makes the difference in land prices on both sides of Binshe Avenue wider and wider.
Looking at the city full of festive atmosphere and the beaming pedestrians everywhere, Luo Geyi felt the huge, unfillable void in his heart. Although ***'s message allowed him to temporarily suppress the sadness in his heart, it was not enough to fill his empty soul again.
Suddenly, a feeling of homesickness came to my mind. Maybe it was time to go home and have a look.
Although Rogge doesn't have much attachment to his family and has completely lost contact with him in the past year, he is still a relative with whom he is connected by flesh and blood. When he was young, every time Old Rivers got drunk, he would take out his anger on others. Sometimes when Roger was unlucky, he would get beaten up. But no matter what, he is his father after all, so go home and see him.
go home. Once this thought comes together, it can no longer be suppressed. Maybe I just need some family affection or affection to fill this gap in my heart. But no matter what, let’s go back once.
Are the flowering trees still growing lushly? Are the people in the small town still as simple and easy to bully? And is the maid Sura at home, his first woman, still there
The New Year's ceremony is very long, with a full two weeks of carnival, and is the most important traditional festival of the Rhine League.
Rogge took the time to gather with a group of friends who had lost his temper, and stated that he was going to leave for ten days and go home to see him. Everyone also expressed their understanding. Afterwards, Rogge informed Ofilok while packing his bags. Faith Ao worked all night and finally transformed Rogge's original full-body armor, just in time for Rogge's departure early the next morning.
On the second day of the New Year, Rogge got off a tall black horse, wearing a bright full-body armor of a paladin, a scarlet velvet cape, and an ancient-shaped long-handled battle ax hung on the horse's hips. Behind Rogge were ten dragon and beauty knights covered in armor, majestic and murderous. These knights are all lonely, and they have no relatives to reunite with even in the New Year. During this time, they were trained severely in the military camp. When they heard that the captain wanted to return home in glory, they followed them desperately.
The scum originally wanted to go sightseeing, but hearing that Rogge's hometown was a remote place with only a few thousand residents, their interest was somewhat lacking. Furthermore, War God's Hammer was just starting out, and it was true that he couldn't leave. Therefore, he stayed in the city of Lille, practicing slaughtering skills when he was out, and practicing the art of killing when he was in.
Seeing each other off thousands of miles away, we will eventually see each other farewell. After each of the nobles and villains ordered the local products they needed, they returned to the city with satisfaction. Rogge and his entourage galloped away on their horses. The journey was long and there were many difficulties and obstacles along the way, and there were many bandits and strongmen. It's just that Rogge and others are not what they used to be. Although they are used to bullying the minority with more, they have recently been able to deal with bandits and bandits with less than they used to. If a blind thief comes to your door, he is just here to pay for travel expenses. Rogge was really in a bad mood, and it was very possible that he would cause trouble on the road and lead a few gangsters' dens. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)