"Truth astronomy" is also called "birth epic", the author has been unable to verify, it is said to be the first legendary epic of all human beings on the main material plane, including human beings.
This is the only description of truth astronomy in Sylvie's mind in lv6's legend.
There's hardly any help except to be able to prove that it does exist.
"Where am I going to find this legendary epic?"
'asked Sylvie, with a certain attitude.
"Of course I know some, but..."
The old worm's wrinkled face showed a smile that annoyed Seaver: "young man, you should know the rules."
Lying trough, this has exceeded the level of the profiteer.
Sylvie cursed in his heart.
If you have to describe his current mood, it is probably: he went to KFC to eat the chicken nuggets of Colonel, but the waiter told him with regret that because of the avian flu, the shop would not sell the chicken nuggets for the time being. However, he could provide the raw materials and cooking instructions for his fried chicken. The only problem is that the two items are charged separately
Well, the metaphor is a little more subtle, but now Sylvie's mood is almost like this.
If someone really dares to do that in reality, the only way to end up is to be slapped in the face by a tray of people with a sentence "take your medicine.".
But now there is no tray or medicine. After weighing the pros and cons, SIVI still takes out some unimportant information and exchanges information from the ancient worms for the information he wants to know.
Rejecting the other party's desire to continue trading, SIVI quickly left the musty basement and returned to the deserted streets of anchidus.
On the whole, the information obtained from this trip is still satisfactory.
The truth of astronomy, engraved on rocks and metals, has naturally disappeared, but the ancient worm knows where a copy is.
Middle Earth, narutian site.
I didn't expect that my move to Zhongtu should be used by mistake With the system map, Sylvie certainly didn't need the old worm's boastful map (the version hundreds of years ago) and how to get out of the eastern plains and head for the Middle Earth.
After taking a deep breath, Seaver repressed a little excitement in his heart and planned to open the space crack and leave the city that made him unhappy.
However, at this time, he was aware that a lot of bad intentions were approaching.
Soon, a large group of seemingly incorruptible ruffians surrounded SIVI.
The thief who was half dead by his pain fraud was also in it.
It's just that Sylvie's shadow is too heavy for him to hide behind a group of big men.
It seems that this group of people used to bully the civilians in the past, leading to a bit of arrogance How stupid is it that you want to compete with a magician based on the number of people
Just as seavy was a little impatient to put these guys down and leave, the crowd in front of him separated from the left and right, leaving a path.
Then a little short young man came slowly.
Sylvie frowned slightly - there was a strange magic on the other side, similar to helo, but with an indescribable twist.
"Are you the magician who did it to my men?"
The other side looked at SIVI and found that he was younger than he thought. In addition to the power he had acquired not long ago, his words could not help but despise him.
"So what?"
'replied Sylvie, taking his time.
"Not so much!"
The young man laughed, and the whole man was like an arrow from the bow. He flew in front of Seaver, and his magic fist hit him on his head.
At the same time, two streams of black liquid like mud are drilling out of the men's trousers and drilling into his shadow with a very hidden movement.
The man's name was Saud. He was originally the least popular layer among the local ruffians in anqidu. However, one day, he was beaten by several big black gangs of anqidu for offending a big man. He left the river and nearly drowned. But at the bottom of the river, he accidentally found a small bottle in which lived a black figure who called himself harp.
Harp claims to be a messenger from hell, sealed in a bottle by his enemies, hoping to find someone to help him remove the seal. When Saud found the bottle, he naturally became the owner of it.
After that, harp gave Saud a part of his "power of hegemony" and the method of practice. In a few short months, he unified the small gangs in the lower echidu and fought against the giants.
All those who had offended him were naturally killed. After gaining strength, the beauties who had not pretended to talk to him suddenly stuck together like bees seeing nectar.
With his practice, his strength is still increasing, and everything seems to be developing to the best. Among his subordinates and mistresses, he is becoming more and more decisive, domineering and manly!All the things made him a little bit giddy.
When he knew that some foreign magician had hurt his staff today, he directly led his subordinates to put on airs and found the "culprit" in his mind.
As for magicians, ordinary ruffians may be afraid, but there are at least two figures in the number of magicians who died in his hands. In his opinion, the so-called magicians are no better than others. They are all blown to heaven by people. Compared with themselves, they are just scum!
Yes, the world revolves around him. What he thinks of a thing is what it is like. If other people don't agree with their own opinions, they have to be decisive and leave no future troubles behind!
And then he took it.
Sylvie first blocked Soder's fist with a force field shield. With a slight step on his foot, the two shadow creatures that had sneaked into the shadow seemed to have been thrown into the oil pan, and scurried out of the shadow and scurried back to Saud.
Then in Saud's surprised eyes, SIVI waved and flew him out.
As soon as the fight started, Sylvie almost got to know the other side's situation.
This cargo is implanted with shadow creatures with the smell of hell, which is likely to be specially cultivated shadow creatures with hellish biological characteristics.
These shadow creatures give the host a sense of fullness that they are "full of strength." at the same time, they will gnaw at the host's life span, enhance themselves and speed up their development. This process will give the host the illusion that they are becoming stronger.
This is a common method used by many cults to recruit people who are not satisfied with their lives to be believers.
When shadow creatures grow, they break their shells and their hosts die.
In that blow, Sylvie knew that the guy with a face full of crazy tugging at Kuba was not long ago
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