Chapter 425： Utilization value of "Holy Thunder Incarnation"

William's own crimes were not found, and the only one who saw his soil-based wizard had blew himself up.

After the avatar was discovered, he also relied on the body's invincible relationship, which led him to mistakenly believe that ‘born deity’ was something he did n’t expect.

His Royal Highness intended to let the incarnation of Saint Thunder hold three space rings to see as many magic spar as they could take, and it would be enough to throw them at that time.

Even if the incarnation of the Holy Spirit is dragged, it will automatically disappear after 10 minutes, losing 3 space rings.

But the most unexpected thing is that Tyler is just his brother Tyson, Tyder.

In order to make good ‘natural deities’, I just let go of the Holy Ray incarnation.

After he recovered the incarnation of the Holy Thunder, William did not dare to stop here any more, immediately went deep 300 meters underground, and quickly dug back, for fear that someone would track himself in secret.

"But then again, since I became an epic, it's a very profitable decision to pile all my experience on the 'incarnation of Saint Thunder' and let it last for 10 minutes." William mumbled as he dug into the tunnel. Talk to yourself.

"Coupled with Taylor's determination that the 'incarnation of the thunder' is a natural deity, does that mean I can really impersonate it.

In the future, is it possible to let the 'incarnation of the thunder' contact more with the orc empire and give them a meaning of 'I' to trust in them? ' "The remaining experience of His Royal Highness Prince did not elevate the" Incarnation of Holy Thunder "to the full rank of the epic rank.

He is looking forward to the special effect that will appear after the avatar skill reaches the full level.

This incarnation is not too powerful offensively, unless he is given an epic legendary outfit.

Otherwise it is invincible.

The Holy One's offense is ignored.

But now he also finds that the character of this avatar is that after copying the hand of his Thor, he can exude a distinctive breath, as if he were a 'born god'.

William couldn't help but grin: "If the" Incarnation of the Holy Thunder "lasts longer, can I really disguise it as a" born **** "?"

If this step can really be done, there are simply too many benefits to be mixed.

In fact, Taylor's idea was not all wrong.

Because after the beginning of the Fourth Age, some wild gods were really born in the **** world.

These guys have the power of epic and legendary ranks almost after birth. They don't need any cultivation. As long as they devour enough magic spar, they can become gods = saints.

In particular, these "born spirits" have all kinds of god-level talents, which are far better than normal fellows of the same level.

Although the invincible nature of the "Incarnation of the Holy Thunder" is very perverted, the "Incarnation of the Holy Thunder" will not reveal its true strength without any action, and it is understandable to misunderstand it as the "wild god".

As he pondered, William threw the dirt out of the space ring.

As he threw all the way, he blocked the underground passages behind him, and even after he finally left the Black Great Wall, he finally found out how many magic crystals he had obtained.

A total of 58 million pieces, equivalent to 50% of a medium-sized magic spar vein.

Far more expensive than the value of a city's supplies.

Ok.

If these magic spar veins are piled underground in Dawn City, at least 20 times the magic power of Dawn City will be increased, enough for millions of people to practice for seven or eight years, and it will greatly increase the cultivation speed of professionals.

Within five years, high-ranking masters will continue to be produced in batches.

In a word, practicing the dead, the magic spar was gone, and he went to get it.

After all.

After His Royal Highness arrived at the Dawn Fortress, he went all the way to the Snow Elf King City.

As for his original wishes and prayers?

Was it long forgotten?

After all, Queen Bernice did not give him a response, it was obvious that she did not agree with him.

Presumably she should not know what she is doing. Now that she is aware of herself, he will of course take all these things away.

but……

The moment he was about to step into the portal.

A voice came into his mind.

"Where are you going to say that half of what is removed?"

William's left foot was suspended in mid-air, and he pumped expressionlessly, handing three of the rings to the guard on the side.

But when he was about to cross the portal, he suddenly turned back and said, "The space ring will be returned to me."

…………

The picture returns to the orc empire.

The vein is stolen.

Definitely not a trivial matter.

Altai the Holy One also rushed back from another space.

Within the palace hall.

Altai sat high on the throne. He looked at Taylor's stupid eyes with complicated eyes, but still said deeply, "Do you take this seriously?"

"Your Majesty, I tried my best to shoot at him. That guy not only failed unscathed, but also caused my hand to be broken. If he wasn't a" born spirit ", what would I be better than him? Tyler sulked and waved.

Water microscopy appeared.

In order to prove that he was not lying, Taylor copied the scene of his contact with "The Incarnation of Holy Thunder" by magic.

Altai and other legendary professionals see this scene.

Can't help but be amazed.

Because Taylor's personality and personality like men are terrible, but his strength can not be denied, even this legendary fist is difficult to compete with other legendary professionals.

But that ‘god’ just raised his palm and blocked all of Taylor ’s attacks, which naturally made people feel a little shocked.

In particular, the 'Incarnation of the Holy Thunder' can not only withstand all attacks, but even Taylor's power cannot give it a thrust.

It's almost unimaginable.

After all, even if he is a professional of the same level, he can't stand still, right?

After this water mirror operation was done a dozen times.

Altai was lost in thought, and he wanted to calculate the information about this 'god', but he was powerless.

The entire Orc Empire does not have a fortune-teller who can reach the rank of the Magister.

He is a saint, a physics department, and a melee department saint. You are sure to play magic and are not good at it.

In the end, Altai could only sink his voice: "I'll see if I can reach this guy again in the future, but I can't use the vein to seduce.

Because most of the "born spirits" will not trust any forces.

Even if we gave him two veins, he would still be wary of us.

He will only grow slowly in the dark, until he becomes a true deity, he will deal with us positively. "

Tyler opened his eyes wide and couldn't help asking: "What then? Your Majesty isn't going to contact this guy in person?"

"No need, he won't see me. If you have the chance, you can deal with him as much as possible. If he always wants to cheat, you tell me to see if I can kill it myself." Altai finished the sentence. , Then waved to let everyone go.

Altai has seen a lot less doubts about "born spirits" since he watched water mirror surgery, but he always feels that the goods are still a little problematic.

But the holy veins will be dug out tomorrow. If that "natural deity" dares to come over, or even ask for the magic spar, then this guy may really need to devour these things to break through.

"Damn, if there is a great spiritual master under his arm, he promises to let this natural deity go back." Altai was very upset, and he even understood why that guy came to the orc empire to steal the veins and not go elsewhere.

To make this ‘born deity’ better is that the physical defense is extremely high. You are not afraid to fight or be afraid of you. You are not even afraid of being here, but you are only afraid of soul control.

…………

If Shuguang City wants to develop for five years, it cannot do without the support of resources and money.

The 28 million magic spar left by William let the Bloodmoon Witch be placed underground in Dawn City, and it was also wrapped in a magic enchantment.

As for whether it will be stolen ...

His prince also said that it was not good. He could only hope that some strong men would not be as shameless as himself.

But then again.

The underground system of Dawn City is very complicated. Someone really needs to steal the magic spar. It is likely that you will encounter a group of dwarves who are ironing.

He originally wanted to go straight back.

Dougrit walked over, swaying, with the look of wanting but remaining alive.

Because William found that this was the real NPC.

His favorite thing to do is to give players tasks and rewards.

Pretend to be in front of players all day, and his strange hobbies are unthinkable.

So before he approached himself, William hurriedly said, "If you have something to say, what do you want?"

"Your Highness, do you know when the Chosen One will return?"

"I don't know." His Royal Highness shook his head decisively. Even if he knew, he couldn't say it directly.

Douglett sighed: "Hey, the goal of life disappears at once, the lovely candidates don't turn around me, and Her Royal Highness doesn't know when she can come back."

"You're so laid-back, it's better to practice, or you can be a tutor at Shuguang College." William offered a suggestion, brother, you are also an epic gang with a legendary bloodline, and can go further ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Why put With the absence of a candidate, you have nothing but a life goal.

Douglett shook his head: "The guys are not interesting because they are not candidates, they don't lick."

"........." William pondered for two seconds. You're right, normal people must not be as fierce as the players licked.

"I want to take a risk now. Is your Highness interested?" Douglett said again.

His Royal Highness raised an eyebrow: "Where?"

"I want to find the ruins of Poseidon, you know, I am a water warrior, a magician, and a dual professional, but since I got the epic title, my strength has been stagnant for decades. I want to go further. I know, I have that potential. "Dougrit clenched his fists and said confidently.

"No," William said decisively.

"Huh?" Douglite couldn't believe it. You grave thief, who specializes in digging the remains of gods, wasn't excited or happy when he heard the news?

"Oh, I didn't have the time to float with you on the sea. You can find Captain Jack and take the Dawn of the Sun, and let him walk around to see if you can find the ruins of Poseidon." William did not know where the remains of Poseidon were.

But Douglite said this, which means that he has some clues.

His Royal Highness Prince does not intend to go, but can only give some support.

If Douglite can step into the legendary stage, then Dawn City will have an extra hole card.

William watched him leave.

A very unexpected news came suddenly.

It turned out that Caesar, the second prince of the Zhige Empire, would marry seven days later and invited him to the wedding.

His Royal Highness glanced over the wedding list and gradually fell into contemplation.

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