276. Chapter 276 Turning the table over (first update)


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  Chapter 276: Turn the table over (1st update)
  After the blood moon, dawn finally arrived, and the early morning sunlight shone on the ruins of the temple, making Destruction seem a little quiet.

  The crazy monster tore this place completely to pieces, and the statue of the Goddess of Mercy was turned into powder. Only the head of the statue was left looking at the sky, with tears on its face.

  The first person to appear here was a group of adventurers, who came here accompanied by several people wearing gray robes.

  The tide of monsters had just receded, and after the influence of the blood moon disappeared, they also lost interest in this place and returned to their dungeons in groups.

  The monsters receded like a tide. The adventurers looked at the gray robes in the crowd with awe, and felt a little more fear and awe towards them.

  The magician's power is indeed incredibly powerful.

  In the gray robe, the leader of the old man held a ball of light and inspected the situation here.

  Although the disciples around him did not speak, the old man could tell from their trembling shoulders and averted eyes that these disciples were full of self-blame for what happened last night.

  "You don't have to do this." The old man said softly, "Their sacrifices are necessary. Human blood will satisfy the demon god's appetite and delay his resurrection. Although we all know that the demon god's resurrection is destined, as if A dam is destined to collapse. And what we can do is to continue to fill the gaps in the dam with our flesh and blood, so that the day of its collapse comes as late as possible." "...

  Yes, teacher."

  "Okay, Re-establish the temple here, we need to invite a new priest to come here and re-establish the City of Sin." With a hook

  , the statue of the Goddess of Mercy was lifted up by the invisible giant hand, and the broken statue appeared in front of everyone. After reorganization, it returned to its original appearance in a short time.

  After re-establishing the statue, the old man wanted to continue moving, when he saw the light on the statue light up, and apostles with stiff features walked out of the statue and came to this world.

  "Oh my God, it's over. The difficulty of this event is so high that I won't even dare to go online later." "

  No, but the equipment drops are really good. I feel like I can challenge the fifth-level dungeon."

  "Let's unequip the NPCs first. But whoever came up with the idea of ​​using living people as equipment." "

  The key is to be useful. This is the weirdest thing."

  NPCs were released one by one, and these citizens didn't care. The destroyed temple was thankful that it had survived this round of blood moon.

  As the number of people increased, the post-disaster reconstruction work began in an orderly manner. The ruins were quickly cleared out with the cooperation of players and citizens. Some special props were used to start building a new City of Sin.

  They could not be destroyed or rebuilt. Although the old city was destroyed, they originally had little property and rebuilt it extremely quickly.

  When seeing these apostles, the old magician crushed a ball of light, and the power of magic hid them, allowing them to observe everything around them from the perspective of bystanders.

  The apostles holding sledgehammers began to level the ground. The hammers that were supposed to smash the monster's skull were now used to prepare the ground. The magic equipment allowed the effect of each of their hammers to spread to every corner of the ground, and the ground was leveled in a short time.

  Someone began to cut down the wood, and the sword wind attached to the long sword was extremely sharp, cutting the wood directly into wood.

  The cooking action also has a new application. This action can continuously generate energy and calcine some ores into metal.

  Drawing on yesterday's experience, a huge trench was dug outside the city. Magic items that could convert water into acid were thrown under the trench. Magic items that could continuously produce water were also thrown in. Soon a channel was created that could Dissolve most moats that are not acid resistant.

  A city wall more than ten meters high was built, and the City of Sin was soon transformed into a fortress, ready to welcome the arrival of the next blood moon.

  It only took half a day for the new City of Sin to take shape, and its appearance was even more glorious than before.

  Looking at the city that was rapidly taking shape, the young man watching beside the old man began to breathe rapidly.

  He clenched his fists, looked at the busy but orderly apostles and citizens, and suppressed his anger and said: "What do they think of sacred magic?"

  Someone patted his shoulder and comforted: "Don't be like this, those The apostles don't understand that magic is sacred and beautiful. We don't need to teach them. We can just watch them go into destruction." "

  But... magic shouldn't be used in this way, and magic props can't be used in this way. God gives us magic items. In order for us to seal the demon god, instead of using it here!"

  The old man looked at his disciple with relief, knowing why the other party was angry.

  In the inheritance of magicians, magic needs to remain elegant and mysterious. Magic props are just the power lent to them by the world and need to be used in the right situation.

  In their view, the apostles' way of using magic was simple and crude, and was completely heretical.

  However, these heretics have others to teach them. What makes him dissatisfied the most is that there was no blood sacrifice here last night.

  The Demon God likes human greed, and humans who die for greed are His favorite. But just now, he discovered that those greedy citizens still exist, and the Demon God did not receive enough sacrifices.

  Deep in the world, the thought of the unsatisfied roar of the devil made these high-ranking magicians feel a dull pain in their heads, and they urgently needed to satisfy each other's appetite.

  "It's okay." The old man said, "The sacrifices are not enough. The devil needs more sacrifices. We need to find a way for the apostles to protect these citizens and stop them from continuing like this. Let's visit the magician here first. Well, the other party should know something."

  Leading the disciples and adventurers into the temple, they immediately saw a small shop in the temple as if they were in a deserted place.

  The other party had just come into contact with magic not long ago, but the construction of the shop was already very sophisticated. The power of magic lingered around the shop, making this seemingly inconspicuous place quickly become a new position.

  The owner of the shop must have noticed something. Most of the positions he constructed were aimed at the magician, which made the old man feel that the magician was a talent that could be created.

  Being able to understand the secrets of magic and perform it in such a short period of time is a magician's greatest strength.

  Instructing the others to wait here, the old magician walked towards the shop in front of him.

  The power of magic exploded around him, and the position constructed by the shop was vulnerable to the strength of the old magician, and was burst like a bubble.

  He almost immediately walked into the shop and saw the young people here.

  The other person is slightly thin, has messy hair, and wears glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks a bit ordinary.

  At this time, he was reading a book.

  Sensing the arrival of the old magician, he put a bookmark made of dried flowers into the book and closed the book. Then he said to the old magician who came in: "Welcome, magician." The old

  magician sat in the dark In front of Science and Technology, he looked at the other person seriously, and then said: "You are very talented. It can be seen that you have not studied magic for a long time, and your current achievements are already terrible." "

  Thank you." Black Technology said gently ’s smile.

  "However, you are on the wrong path. This path will lead you astray and destroy the world." "

  Why do you say that?"

  "Magic should be used to seal the devil, not abuse it in other places like you do. It’s not too late to look back. Give up your previous path. You and the apostles should return to the right path.”

  “You mean to keep attracting people to the city of sin and lock them up.” In the dungeon, let them continue to grow in the dungeon, cultivate their greed, and finally become sacrifices to the devil?"

  "Yes." "In my opinion, you are the ones who are wrong. We can obviously try to defeat the devil together, Why did you choose to compromise?"

  The old magician shook his head: "You know nothing about the power of the devil. Even the goddess of mercy can only be forced to surrender to the devil. Our human power is too weak. There is no other way to serve the other party."

  Black Technology looked at the other party's face carefully.

  The old magician under the burqa is already very old. Time has brought him wisdom and made him more cautious.

  The fear of the devil should come from his teacher, and he also passed this fear to his disciples.

  The information cocoon room is passed down from generation to generation, making them the most loyal shepherd dogs of Greedy Demon Lord. Each generation solidifies this inherent concept.

  "The influence of inheritance is really terrible." Black Technology muttered to himself.

  "What are you talking about?"

  "It's nothing, I just feel that you are quite pitiful. Is the blood moon the reason for you?"

  "Yes. The demon needs sacrifices, and we..."

  "No need to say it, I understand."

  Black Technology suddenly raised his fist and punched the old magician, but before he touched the opponent, an invisible barrier blocked his movement, preventing him from continuing.

  The old magician looked at the black technology with a smile, as if he was laughing at his overestimation.

  But the next second, the smile on his face solidified.

  I saw that Black Technology grasped his hanging right hand without hesitation, and his left hand disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power brought by the sacrifice of the body gave him powerful strength in a short time, and directly tore apart the opponent's barrier.

  The stagnant right hand was raised again. This time, he effortlessly tore apart the old magician's barrier and punched the opponent in the face.

  Several old teeth were punched out by Black Technology, and Black Technology also turned into ashes and disappeared in front of the old magician.

  Lying on the ground, the old magician covered his swollen mouth and looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief.

  You didn't hesitate to sacrifice yourself just to punch me!
  What kind of madness is this!
  But what shocked him even more was that a few minutes later, the door of the small shop was opened, and Black Technology walked in from the outside and sat on the chair again.

  Opening his attribute panel, he looked at his panel and said, "Sure enough, it has been downgraded. Directly dropped by five levels. This magic is really troublesome."

  "What have you done!" The old magician shouted in disbelief.

  "Sacrifice magic means sacrificing oneself in exchange for a sudden increase in power in a short period of time. The disadvantage is that the level will drop after each use, but compared with the benefits, this magic is quite practical. I decided to focus on this magic in the future and strive to use it Solidify it into a magic item so that every player can enjoy it."

  "No, I mean, why are you still alive?"

  "You don't know the characteristics of the player?" Black Technology asked in surprise, "Old man, what are you doing? Get in touch with the outside world, and stop thinking about your useless demon."

  The old magician stood up silently, stared at the black technology for a while, then turned and left.

  From the other party's attitude, Black Technology knew that most of the time the other party would not compromise with him.

  But that was fine, he also knew that the other party would not change his mind so quickly.

  He originally thought that the magician would be the hidden foreign aid in this game. After all, judging from his previous performance, the demon below was not that easy to deal with.

  But now it seems that these magicians are just the lackeys of the other party.

  No matter how high-sounding the other party's reasons are, a lackey is a lackey.

  He is still the most shameless kind of lackey who clings to himself and treats others as a dog.

  After sharing the information in the moral mutual aid group, Black Technology asked in the group: [Next, I am going to make a sacrificial pendant. Every player can get this pendant and use sacrificial magic.

  【Black technology is so exciting. ]

  [Boss, are we playing the same game? ]

  [But it's a pity that the magician's line is broken. Can't we pull the other party over? ]

  [Hmm...]

  After discussing it for a long time, the evil heretics came online.

  After crawling through all the information, he said in the group: [This is not simple. We can just force them to become allies. Once you've finished using them, throw them away and eat two things for one fish.

  Black Technology: 【It sounds simple, but how do we force the other party to become our ally? ]

  Heretic: [Didn’t you say before that you can see the final boss through meditation, and will this behavior make the other party alert?

  Black Technology: 【Yes. ]

  Evil outsider: [That's easy, you find a few player magicians, and then keep meditating, keep alerting the other party, and finally let them wake up and that's it. The purpose of those magicians is to seal the devil. Don’t they have to cooperate with us at this time?

  Liuzi: 【Are you crazy? We can barely touch the sixth-level dungeon now. Are you going to open the ninth-level boss now? ]

  The heretic said: [It's okay, we have millions of players. If it doesn't work, just equip all NPCs and log off. No matter how powerful the devil is, can he still hit us through the network cable? ]

  [That makes sense. ]

  The heretic said: [And if it really doesn’t work, you can still go back. When it comes to playing games, don’t be too timid. It’s fun to try everything, isn’t it?

  Liuzi: 【I was actually convinced by you, a lunatic.

  Black technology also feels that what the heretics say makes sense.

  After all, the players have a lot of trump cards and a lot of ways to flip the table, so there is really no need to play with NPCs step by step.

  And maxing out the game level is just the beginning, not to mention the PVP later, which is more enjoyable to play.

  So, Black Technology voted in favor, and then started meditating to tease the Greedy Demon Lord.

  Not cooperative, right?
  If you don’t cooperate, stop playing!
  I have been with heretics for a long time, and I have also learned black technology badly.

  (End of chapter)
 

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