Chapter 263

“………… The atmosphere of the formal level What's so special about being omnipotent? How dare she blow it! It's really a magic wand that uses brainwashing to maintain the rule!

Punk carefully felt the feather that the harpoon took out and realized that the "omnipotent priestess" that this guy had been boasting just now was just a formal creature. Even if the power solidified on the feather could be fake, the soul mark engraved on the bottom of the feather could not be fake.

Out of caution, punk sensed the thought fluctuation of the Harpy, and finally determined that the less intelligent harpy was not lying.

"Alas, the rule of brainwashing can really centralize power in a short time, but in the long run, it will be death to the letter. When and how many lessons will these magical creatures learn to understand this truth?"?

Punk shook his head expressionless.

After listening to the description of the harpoon, punk knows that he has met a magical biological community that relies on brainwashing to strengthen its rule.

In fact, there are many such communities throughout the multiverse, and even some remote human rulers often deify themselves.

These ignorant rulers, either out of ignorance or out of selfishness, will brainwash their own people from childhood, kill the wise and those who are really useful, and make them believe that the ruler of their tribe is the omnipotent God.

With their long life and powerful power, these rulers can indeed use the "supremacy" created by themselves to cover up the sky in the tribe in a short time, but in the long run, this kind of behavior is brewing disasters and tragedies.

The reason is very simple. Even if the ruler knows it, the people brainwashed by him will become fanatical and even arrogant. Soon these arrogant people will have many ideas of death, such as:

"meeting a legendary strong man..." What are you afraid of? Our boss can do anything.

Meet a kingdom of God Our boss is invincible. All legends and gods are dregs.

Believe me, these magical creatures who are not so good at using their brains will go out and make trouble with lawlessness when they are supported by an omnipotent boss.

However, there are so many dangers in this world. Even the great gods and the powerful master yaori have to be careful and walk on thin ice. A group of magical creatures dare to die everywhere. Do you think this tribe is far from death?

There is no need for other lessons. Now there is an example.

When a kind of extreme trust rises to the level of belief, reason will not continue to exist. At this time, she is still pretending to be a poor Eagle body Banshee in front of punk. She has won the epic title of "pit boss expert" in Punk's heart It's like taking a scheming master caster to her home without hesitation. If the "priestess" knew it, she would spit out two liters of blood.

Punk thought jokingly, and then quietly released an apprentice level "hemostasis" on the wing of the eagle banshee, which was a "loyal" guide. He didn't want his guide to die on the way because of too much blood loss.

"Well, it shouldn't be too late, Miss Eagle body banshee, we'd better go on the road as soon as possible. I also want to visit your home. Well, I really want to. I can't wait to see it"!

Punk put out a little awkward smile, said to the eagle body Banshee.

"Of course, don't worry, we can arrive before dark, and then you can taste our home-made wine"!

Eagle body Banshee didn't see chupunk's strange expression under the hood. She stood up happily, ignored the pain of the wound and went to the forest.

"Hurry up, we'll have time for dinner"!

"As you wish," kind lady "

-- dividing line --

the community of harpy is not far away. Punk followed the injured harpy through the dense forest for an afternoon and then reached the border of the tribe.

At this time, the sky had just arrived in the evening, and a red glow on the edge of the sky was shining on a wooden post on the border of the camp. The light of the light made half of the bones beside the wooden post blood red.

Along the way, punk also looks around and gets a lot of information. It's because punk is really not good at chatting. Otherwise, punk believes that a thief with a little EQ will be able to tell more than him. After all, this harpy Eagle has little vigilance and defense.

Through the ostentatious description of the harpoon, punk knows that their tribe is called "black claw". It is a small tribe that has been established for no more than 200 years. At that time, a group of orcs who were "reckless, vulgar, savage, dirty, stupid (all are the description of the harpoon)" arrived here. At that time, the whole harpoon tribe suffered heavy losses and was completely destroyed Food is almost exhausted.

Fortunately, one of their tribe's "great, omnipotent, holy and beautiful, supreme" (this guy's pronunciation is standard) priestess got the recognition of her ancestors in a "Tianxuan cave", and then got the "omnipotent" supreme power.With this "omnipotent" power, the priestess of the harpy has the ability of "blessing". The people who have been blessed by the priestess can erupt terrible potential, and the blessed weapons can make the wounded wild animals crazy.

When punk proposed to look at the "blessing" weapon, the harpy lost that she did not get the "blessing" qualification.

With this information, punk speculated some interesting things:

"this so-called" blessing "probably refers to this haunting strange breath. If these" evil "breath invades the soul of wild animals, it can really make wild animals crazy, so it seems that The crux of the problem lies in the priestess. Maybe it's because of what she got in the cave that she got this strange smell.

Punk is following the Harpy, alert to the surrounding environment and thinking about the next action.

"This community of harpies is not too far away from the city. Although these harpies at the bottom have no brains, the priestess should not be ignorant. I'd better hide my breath and scare that guy away, and then I'll be in trouble.".

Punk quietly released a spell while thinking like this.

"Master curse law Magic - Wynn's breath concealment"! : hide the soul breath of a creature below legend, disguise as the soul level of experience level, lasting for 24 hours!

"Now it's almost over. I don't know if the priestess would cry when she saw a master mage suddenly appear in front of her.".

Punk stares at you not far away, thinking of the rotten flag.

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