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Chapter 271 Saint: Marti Lardner

A picture appeared in Bai Bian's hand, which was a box one after another. A little man was wandering in front of these boxes, seeming to be hesitating which one to choose.

"It used to be about extraction, but now it's about taking out treasures in each of these boxes. What I want to find is the one that is most helpful to me."

Bai Ying said and added: "It's the one that can be used now and is helpful."

After all, if it is just helpful, it is no different from being valuable. For example, the Star Sea Battleship, isn't it valuable?

It must be of great value, but there are not many things that can be used. Except for the Star Core B07 laser cannon, he still needs to dismantle the others.

Luo Ning thought thoughtfully: "Are the things in this box unchanged? It's just that my brother can't see it, right?"

"I don't know." Bai Bian was a little helpless: "The people inside seem to be conscious, and it seems that they are just fragments left by their predecessors. This cannot be determined."

"That's a bit troublesome. Anything with random attributes cannot be truly predicted perfectly, because the future has infinite possibilities. The best at this moment may not be perfect at the next moment." Luo Ning said looking at Thoughtfully.

"But I can try to fix certain futures so that it can definitely happen."

"No need." Bai Bian smiled and said, "Just predict it normally. You just need to help me see which box I can get the things I can use."

"Let's do this. If I can't use it but it is of high value, I will give her one thousand gold coins. If it can be used in the future, I will give her 10,000 gold coins. If it can be used immediately, I will give her 100,000 gold coins."

The maid's eyes were twinkling with Bai Bian's words. At this moment, her young lady's husband occupied a huge weight in her heart.

Sure enough, the generous princess will eventually marry the generous prince.

"good."

Luo Ning stretched out his hands, and golden light began to bloom on the crystal ball. An inscription with incomprehensible words appeared, sitting quietly on the crystal ball like a Buddha.

The brilliance of destiny begins to shine. In the pavilion in the center of the lake, stars are looming, flowing in destiny.

Luo Ning stretched out her hand, and the many stars became more and more obvious. She was like a god who controlled the stars, moving the stars to the position she wanted at will.

On the crystal ball, following Luo Ning's movements, a human woman appeared in the center of the crystal ball. Three roads appeared in front of her, each of which seemed to represent a different fate.

Not far away from her, a little man stood next to an endless box, trying to choose something hesitantly.

The golden light in Luoning's eyes was strong. She raised her hand, and many stars descended, forming a special star chart with the crystal ball, like the moon and stars shining on each other.

After doing this, she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Brother, you can start. The first one is what you least want, and the third one is what you said can be used."

Bai Bian nodded and controlled the villain to start opening the box. When the first box was opened, the first road in front of the maid in the crystal ball shimmered.

This represents a legacy that he cannot use.

Continuing to open the box, the first one still shimmers. Everyone has their own path, and these paths are difficult to replicate. What's more, different eras have different rules for new births.

It is understandable that some rules cannot be applied in this day and age.

The boxes are opened one by one. The first or second maid in the crystal ball may easily show a faint light, but the third one has been unable to shine.

The tenth box, the fiftieth box, the eightieth box.

In each inheritance, 90% of the time the first path lights up, and 5% the second path lights up.

But there are still 5% where all three roads are not bright. Bai Bian is a little surprised, with thoughtful eyes. According to his precognition, these saints' inheritance seems to be neither useful to him nor of high value?

While he was thinking.

Buzz~

In the crystal ball, the third road lights up, and the maid in the picture also stands up and walks towards the third road.

When she reached the end, golden light filled the crystal ball, which represented the gold coins she could obtain and also represented her new destiny.

Luo Ning's eyes brightened: "Brother, this is it. I tested it and found that there will be no changes in the treasure you mentioned. That is, no matter what time you choose, it will contain the same things."

There was some fluctuation in Bai Bian's eyes, and he smiled and praised: "It's great, Luo Ning is the best."

"Um, can you change the word? You always make me feel like I'm still a child." Luo Ning was a little helpless. She was obviously already eighteen years old.

In this era where you can get married and have children at the age of fifteen, eighteen is indeed not too young, but for extraordinary people, teenagers are too young.

But Luo Ning is not disgusted. On the contrary, she is very happy that someone can treat her like a child all the time. It is a kind of pampering.

"Well, let me think about it." Bai Bie took out a Dawn Badge from the Demon Dimension and handed it to the maid. In her excited and gossipy eyes, Bai Bie said, "But it is indeed very powerful. How can I say: Thank you to the respected, powerful and beautiful Miss Luo Ning for helping me, who was confused."

"Stop, stop, stop." Luo Ning quickly interrupted Bai Bian's performance and said with a blush: "The one in front sounds better."

A smile appeared in Bai Bian's eyes: "Really? But you have grown up."

"No, no, brother will always be brother, I'm not that old." Luo Ning hugged the crystal ball, buried his reddish face behind the inscription on the God, and said dullly.

"Haha, let me just say, Luo Ning is the best."

After making the little girl blush, Bai Bian walked to his room with satisfaction, accepting the inheritance first, and then formulating further development plans.

SSS classes are about to enter the legendary realm on a large scale.

SS-class people are also entering the gold field on a large scale.

A large number of existences with amazing potential were found in the three small worlds, but none of them were SSS-level.

It's weird, but not weird.

After all, White Plague's top potential relies on the panel, Diane relies on God, and Erin relies on curses.

Only Luo Ning and the others truly rely on talent.

Counting Luo Ning, there are only six top talents in the entire federation. In the dawn calendar of more than a thousand years, there are only three top potentials in total.

Besides Luo Men, one of them died, and another one is missing.

From this we can see how rare it is to be at the top.

This is also the reason why the Federation regards the six top players, including Diane, as important as their eyes.

After returning to the room and lying on the bed, Bai Bian thought about it and decided to transform his magic power first.

In fact, his demand for magic power has never been that great. The alchemist's magic power mainly has auxiliary functions such as alchemical engraving and material blending.

The most critical one is the alchemy inscription, but even the alchemy inscription requires long-term manufacturing, or the creation of top-notch creations such as the Colossus.

The magic power required is not as much as imagined.

Saints may be a little different. If they have expertise similar to Saint Soul, White Plague will become more versatile.

[Your intelligence is about to transform into holy intelligence. Please transform in a safe environment, 543]

Bai Bian looked at the countdown on the panel, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Dark and quiet.

It was as if nothing existed, filling all of White Plague's senses.

He looked around confusedly, with some doubts in his eyes.

This seems to be no different from spiritual inheritance.

"Perplexed?"

An old voice sounded, causing Bai Bian's spirit to fluctuate greatly. He looked sharply in the direction of the voice.

There, an old man was looking at him with a smile.

The moment Bai Bian saw the old man, the whole world was shaken, and mountains, rivers, grasslands, and flowers all appeared.

Bai Bian suddenly felt a sense of reality appear in his body. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in black and was no different from his real body outside.

This transformation seems... a little different from the previous one.

"Marty Radner?" Bai Bian was a little unsure, but felt that this old man was the voice that appeared when the Holy Soul awakened.

"Yes, sit down."

Malti gestured gently.

Bai Bian was silent. He silently sat opposite the old man and asked, "Are you not dead?"

"No, dead."

"That"

"Death is just a concept. Who says memory is not another kind of life?"

Bai Bian said thoughtfully: "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Aren't you asking?"

Marty raised his hand, and a cup of tea appeared in front of Bai Yian. The ethereal aroma of tea filled Bai Yian's nasal cavity, making him feel extremely comfortable throughout his body.

The panel also lit up a little.

[Intelligence +1. 】

[Intelligence +1. 】

【intelligence.】

"The saint is so powerful, why did he disappear? This era has been started for a long time, why am I the first saint?"

Bai Bian picked up the tea cup but put it down again. He had a hunch that this thing was inheritance. As long as he drank it, his expertise would automatically awaken, and then this meeting would be over.

But he had too many questions to ask, so he wanted to stay a little longer.

"Quite sharp."

The subtle muttering did not reach Bai Bian's ears, Marty's face remained kind: "Smiled and asked, when you awaken the saint's inheritance, you should know what a saint is, right?"

"You know, the duty of a saint is great, and it is a respectable profession."

"No."

Marty shook his head, unexpectedly rejecting Bai Bian's answer.

Bai Bian was a little surprised. The duty of a saint is to maintain certain balances so that living beings can live longer in an era. In Bai Bian's eyes, this profession is the defender of the world.

Malti smiled and said: "With or without saints, the world develops the same."

"For the world, whether it is destroyed or reborn, it is growing."

"For countless epochs, the only ones who need saints are always the saints themselves, so we are not great. We are just people who want to escape our original destiny as the world develops."

This was the first time Bai Bian heard such remarks: "But you are all working hard. For people of that era, you are indeed great."

Malti smiled and asked: "Is it useful? Saints have been passed down for many eras, but now it has reached your era."

Bai Bian was stunned for a moment and asked: "I can't comment on this. The saint in everyone's eyes is different. I just want to know why the saint is so powerful and disappears. Logically speaking, the saint in this era , he should be able to stand at the top of the world.”

Marty seemed to be feeling a little emotional, and he waved his hand and conjured up a chessboard: "Can you play chess?"

Bai Bian glanced at Weiqi and nodded: "It's not bad."

despair.

A sunspot landed on the Tianyuan position: "It's your turn."

Bai Bian's mouth twitched. Can this old man play chess?

But he still didn't refuse and insisted on Bai Luozi.

Without any hesitation, Malti placed another chess piece.

Bai Bian glanced at the old man in surprise.

Luozi Luozi Luozi

The sound of the Go chess hitting the chessboard kept ringing. Bai Bian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the large white pieces on the chessboard with some helplessness: "Mr. Malti, you don't seem to be good at playing chess. You have already lost."

despair.

Malti didn't take it seriously and continued to make moves: "Isn't there still room? Continue."

White Plague was silent and moved his pieces, eating three of his pieces, but Malty ignored them completely and played wherever there was space.

Gradually, Bai Bian frowned, his eyes thoughtful, and the chess piece he was about to put down stopped in mid-air.

He seemed to understand what Malty was trying to express, but

"Mr. Malti, this is not the answer I want."

Marty took a sip of tea with a smile and said calmly: "The desires in people's hearts are never-ending, just like this game of chess. As long as there is space, you can place the chess pieces until there is no space left. Extra chess pieces can only be placed outside the chessboard."

Ta~

The black piece falls again, but this time the black piece is placed outside the chessboard. With this piece falling, the whole game has changed and it seems that it is no longer a game of Go.

"And the white chess piece you hold is the saint. No matter how hard you try to capture the black chess piece, the black chess piece will always pop up again until it occupies the entire board."

"At this time."

Click~

The chessboard collapsed, with the cracks spreading around the black chess piece outside the chessboard.

These cracks also gradually spread to the chess pieces themselves. With a buzzing sound, the only chess pieces on the chessboard were the white chess pieces that Bai Plague had first dropped.

With the injection of power, the chessboard recovered and became larger than before.

Bai Bian was silent and seemed to understand a little.

"continue?"

"No need." Bai Bian shook his head: "I understand what you mean, but one thing I still don't understand is, what is the Tower of Souls? It seems to be a little unfriendly to saints. Also, since saints If we can’t stay in the end, then the world is really hopeless.”

"It seems a little inaccurate to ask this. Is it really impossible for us to be eternal?"

Marty let out a long sigh of relief: "I don't know much about the Tower of Souls you mentioned. In my time, there was no such tower, and can the world be saved?"

"Aren't you still alive?"

He stood up with some emotion: "Your time is coming."

Bai Bian was stunned and lowered his head. The tea that was almost level with the teacup now only had a little bit of the bottom left.

The prompts on the panel were refreshed and gradually slowed down.

Bai Bian was slightly startled, and immediately asked very fast: "Mr. Malti, can you see anything abnormal about me? Can you tell me what it is?"

Malti smiled: "The real world doesn't care about things outside its purpose, and when you can shake the world, it will tell you."

"No, stop!"

Buzz~

The white plague disappeared. As a top expert, Malti seemed not to have expected what happened just now. He was stunned for several seconds before laughing and cursing: "Why is everyone like this? What kind of things have been passed down by saints?"

[You get: Asking twigs. 】

[Name: Wenwen Branch.

Properties: Material.

quality:? ? ?

Introduction:? ? ?

Price:? ? ?

Submit to the panel: you can get expertise awakening authority ×1 or origin stone 2/5. 】

[Your 930 intelligence is converted into 93 points of holy intelligence. 】

[Your magic power has changed significantly. You have been upgraded and your level has reached 77. 】

[You awaken the saint’s expertise, the holy devil. 】

[Holy Demon: Your magic power limit is increased by 20%, and your magic power will have mimic attributes. 】

Bai Bian suddenly sat up from the bed, raised his hand, and looked at the branch in his hand, with a happy smile on his face.

The scene like the big boss preaching just now was seen in many animations or film and television dramas in Blue Star.

At that time, he was wondering whether the things these big guys used to decorate, such as the only big tree on the top of the mountain that was not killed by lightning, were something awesome.

Now it seems that it is indeed awesome, and I have directly acquired a specialty!

As for whether Malti will be angry, he is the only child of the saint.

Most importantly, Bai Ying discovered a very interesting point.

For example, the willow-like tree has very dense branches, but the branches closest to the white plague are a lot shorter.

Based on Bai Bian's observation and understanding of the saint, there is a high probability that the tree on the side close to the inheritor is bald by the predecessor.

Therefore, when Bai Ying asked the question, he was already preparing.

If others can do it, why can't he?

Pleasantly placing this willow-like branch into the demon dimension, he looked at the newly awakened holy demon.

It seems that this is a little worse than the Holy Spirit?

No, not really.

White Plague stretched out his hand.

Buzz~

Incomparably huge magic power flowed in his hand, and in an instant, an apple appeared in Bai Bian's hand.

He took a bite. The apple was very juicy, just like a real apple.

This is the ability of mimicry, which is the ability to create things out of thin air.

This is a very abnormal ability, but it has some limitations.

The more magic power there is and the deeper the rules, the more difficult it is to imitate.

It is somewhat similar to arcane magic, but it is more restrictive than arcane magic. Understanding it is not enough, it also requires magic level.

The huge magic power of the white plague gathered crazily, and the whole room was filled with this magic power.

A crystal core with a purple halo is looming.

Click~

With a soft sound.

The crystal core is broken.

Bai Bian was thoughtful, couldn't the soul be condensed?

No, it’s not completely impossible.

Today's day is 10,000, and there is another one that is late. This one has 5,000 words.