Soon, the news of an inheritance stone platform outside the magic tower spread like wildfire.
When the blind monk and the others came to know about this, the stone platform was already crowded with people. Except for the very old, who had already looked down on everything, almost the entire camp gathered here.
The crowd is congested, pushing and shoving constantly, and everyone wants to rush to the front to accept the inheritance. There is no humility at this time.
After experiencing countless times of despair, they have understood the value of power, which has also aroused a deep desire for power in their hearts.
In this apocalypse, with power, you have everything!
This theorem has penetrated deeply into everyone's heart unconsciously.
"Why do you have to go up first if you come first! I'm here too! If you don't let me go up! No one wants to accept the inheritance! Wait! Wait!"
Standing outside the crowd, the blind monk clearly heard a roar from a person in the middle of the crowd.
"!!!"
"Zhao Lunzi! Are you really crazy? Or are you stupid?!" Another person who was in a desperate state of popularity yelled, standing there jumping.
And behind that madman Zhao stood dozens of men with kitchen knives. They stood there, lining up in front of the crowd.
The bright kitchen knives were blocking the front, and even though there were thousands of people standing here, no one dared to take a step forward.
The blind monk pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front, and everyone looked at him immediately.
"Mr. Li! You give the judges! We were queuing up here, and this madman Zhao suddenly pushed people to the front!" The man who had just yelled at the blind monk immediately ran over as if he saw a savior. .
The blind monk glanced at him lightly, and turned his eyes to the inheritance stone platform.
Because there is no one on the stone platform, the magic circle in the center is in a quiet state, and it looks like some exquisite carvings.
Did that guy do it? The blind monk looked at the magic tower not far away, thoughtfully.
Meng Ke has been shrouded in a mysterious fog in the eyes of the blind monk and others, and no one has seen him make a real shot until now.
But this magic tower, the city wall outside, no one dared to despise this mysterious existence.
"You go up first." The blind monk pointed at the nervous Zhao Lunatic and said.
"Me?" Madman Zhao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
"Yes, hey, I'll go up! Hehe..."
Saying that, he took three steps and took two steps and walked to the center of the stone platform.
Immediately, the magic circle flashed a ray of light, covering his entire body.
The group of people below looked gloomy and indignant, staring at the glowing magic circle.
They thought that the arrival of the blind monk would help them, but who knows, the result is that crazy Zhao was called up!
If it wasn't for his strength, a group of people would have swarmed in angrily and shouted at this time.
And the blind monk didn't care what the people behind him were thinking, and his attention was all focused on the magic circle.
Inheriting the stone platform means inheriting knowledge. The blind monk asked Madman Zhao to go up and let him try it and see what the process was like.
It didn't take long for the light to dissipate, and the magic circle returned to its original calm and normality.
"Haha, giant shield warrior, I really got the inheritance! This is true! It is true!"
Everyone looked at him with gritted teeth, but all of them were silent and did not speak, just watching him laugh wildly there, overjoyed.
He has passed the inheritance, we can continue to line up! People think so.
"Brother, it's your turn!"
Who knows, after Madman Zhao came down, he patted a person he brought and pushed that person up.
"I didn't say let him go up." Suddenly, the blind monk spoke up.
The excited talent was halfway up the stone platform. In the words of the blind monk, his footsteps stopped for a while, and he turned his attention to Zhao Lunatic who was also stunned on the spot.
"Mr. Li, didn't you just say..."
"I just told you to go up, but I didn't tell him."
Speaking lightly, the blind monk pointed to the person at the front of the crowd.
"You go up."
The person who was lit was immediately overjoyed, over the wall of people they got, and ran into the magic circle.
The light comes on.
The face of the man who was still going up the stairs just now was ashen and silently retreated.
They are just ordinary people, not to mention dozens of people, even if the thousands of people in the audience go together, they may not be able to beat the blind monk.
This is power.
Therefore, no one dared to speak in front of a powerful force, and thousands of people were afraid of one person, so they could only obey his command.
The light dissipated, and the man walked down, with unstoppable joy in his expression.
"Thank you for taking care of Mr. Li!"
The man bowed his hands in front of the blind monk and left.
The blind monk watched four people accept the inheritance, and while guessing in his heart, he also affirmed that the inheritance stone platform can indeed pass on knowledge.
Meng Ke's generosity shocked him.
This kind of calm knowledge sharing is indistinguishable from teaching, which once again makes Meng Ke unable to see through in their eyes.
What is he doing this for? Why pass on knowledge to others like this? What can he get out of this...
"Is it weird?" At this moment, Meng Ke walked out of the magic tower and smiled at the blind monk who was puzzled.
"The sharing of knowledge, the proliferation of knowledge, are you worried?"
The blind monk stared at him steadily, becoming more and more incomprehensible.
He had never seen a mage who would share his knowledge with everyone, teaching his most dangerous weapon to others? Teach others your trump card
Arrogance or ignorance? generous
The blind monk asked himself, he could never be so selfless.
"The more powerful the magic, the more it needs to be controlled. If you do this, the entire camp will be thrown into chaos." The blind monk shook his head and sighed.
Predictably, power and power are equal, and the greater the power, the greater the power.
So many people get the most suitable cultivation method, it will definitely lead to a collective power explosion and chaos.
"If the camp is in chaos, it can only mean that you have failed in your management." Meng Ke said with a smile.
"Mr. Li! Help us set up this magic circle!" A group of people ran over and looked at the blind monk eagerly.
The blind monk looked at Meng Ke with complicated eyes.
Meng Ke said: "You can choose to refuse. If you are afraid of chaos, at least this will make their cultivation speed much slower."
The blind monk has the right to choose, but he was silent for a while.
"Order breeds chaos, chaos breeds order, and helping them may also be a way to save this chaotic world."
After speaking, the blind monk turned and left.
He took the group and left outside.
Meng Ke looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at a prey that was stepping into a spider's web step by step.