Ouyang Qianjin could sense something from Sebastian's words.
After all, they could"easily" reach the heights that they needed years of accumulation to reach in a very short time.
Compared to the world Sebastian and his friends were in, the ways and means to obtain magic and combat skills in this world were too easy.
Not 50 years, not 30 years, and certainly not 10 years.
Just a few months, no matter how bad your profession is, as long as you dare to work hard, you can definitely reach the intermediate level in a year at best.
In this case, it is reasonable to be envied by the"natives of the other world".
"Forget it, don't think about these things."
Ouyang Qianjin waved her hand.
Although Sebastian talked for a long time.
But as a primary school dropout, Ouyang Qianjin only needed to know that reaching level 50 was equivalent to reaching the standard of an"intermediate magician" in another world.
Well.
In this case, it seems reasonable that her necromancer profession only has level 50 and level 100 job transfers.
After all, strictly speaking, she and others belonged to the category of"beginner" from the moment they changed their jobs to become professionals.
If level 50 is intermediate and level 100 is advanced, then it means that only after reaching level 100 can we be considered equal to the high-end combat power of the other world.
That's it.
It does not include the top combat power of the other world.
As expected!
Just like the result obtained when chatting with people in the previous life, it seems that I and others have acquired powerful skills and become professionals.
But more of them seem to be urged to grow faster.
And the higher the level, the more obvious this feeling is.
Although I don't know why, Ouyang Qianjin has a hunch.
The guy who made the magic book in his hand should be this kind of top existence.
I just don't know if he is still alive.
Or to be more precise, it is this level of combat power. Has it been sent down to my world?
If it has, I'm sorry.
Maybe all of humanity tied together is not enough to beat these guys with one finger.
But... this doesn't seem to be a problem I should worry about, right?
Whether it's the extinction of mankind or the explosion of the planet.
The subject is too big and I can't handle it at all.
Even if I can handle it, it seems that I am a"disabled" and there is no reason for me to fight for or stand up for anyone except myself.
Forget it, these things are too far and too big to be imagined.
Instead of focusing on the future, think about the present.
Think about how to break through the blockade of these"jumping" little devils like rabbits and enter the copy.
"Zhang Mo, Zhang Yuan, are you going to follow me into the dungeon, or stay here to guard these carriages?"
After looking at the densely packed little demons in the distance, Ouyang Qianjin turned around and asked the two brothers Zhang Mo who were standing obediently beside her.
"Of course we are willing to follow the young lady in, after all, the level up in the dungeon is fast."
As someone who has obtained the permission of Miss Ouyang to"join the team",
Zhang Mo did not hide anything and said it directly.
Or it seems that there is no need to hide anything.
After all, as he said, the level up in the dungeon must be fast.
Now he is level 46, and Zhang Yuan is also level 40.
After entering, maybe the two brothers can directly reach level 50.
In this case, how could he miss it.
You know.
The eternal second place in the Korean country, Quan Chengyu, is only level 48 now.
Although the two brothers are not as obsessed with the rankings as those guys who have obtained hidden professions.
But after all, upgrading is mostly a good thing.
Who can care about their own level being too high?
And from what Sebastian, the butler skeleton, and Miss Ouyang said just now, it can be concluded that level 50 seems to be completely different from before.
What"quality" and"quantity".
In short, it looks very powerful.
"Then... that... Miss, can you tell me what this world and that world you just talked about mean?"
As expected of you, you can actually ask such a sensitive question...
Zhang Mo opened his mouth slightly in surprise and turned to look at Zhang Yuan who was speaking.
After all, only this guy can ask such a question without thinking and not caring whether it will cause discomfort to others.
"Hmm? Ah, it's nothing, you can simply understand that this doomsday is nothing more than an alien world from another dimension invading our world."
However, facing this kind of question, Ouyang Qianjin was not angry.
On the contrary, she explained it in very concise words.
Hmm.
It was so concise that the Zhang Mo brothers were a little surprised.
Alien world?
Other dimensions?
Invasion?
""You mean... you mean that the suffering we are experiencing now is actually caused by aliens?"
Zhang Mo asked with a stutter.
"Oh! Aliens! This adjective is very appropriate! Although it looks like a monster in a fantasy world, it seems very reasonable to describe it as an 'aliens' from other planets! Adopt it!"The fun-loving Ouyang Qianjin smiled and gave Zhang Mo a thumbs up.
"No, no, no! This is not funny at all!"
Zhang Mo, who didn't expect Ouyang Qianjin to react like this, immediately opened his hands, as if he was going to defend the 'truth'.
"Hey! Why can't this be a funny thing, or can you change something?"
Now it was Ouyang Qianjin's turn to be confused
"Well……"
Zhang Mo was speechless.
Yes, even if he knew that this was not a game, but an invasion from another world, what could he do to change it?
No, nothing could be done.
It had nothing to do with strength.
It had nothing to do with his own consciousness.
"cannot……"
Zhang Mo, who had thought a lot in an instant, spoke with some difficulty.
This difficulty was not only because the things he faced were too huge, but also because of his powerlessness that he could not do anything.
"Right, facing something that no one can predict, in the end all we can do is just face it."
"Since we have to face it, it is better to face it with a smile instead of making things difficult for ourselves with a crying face."
"This will make me feel more relaxed."
Ouyang Qianjin shrugged indifferently.
In Zhang Mo's opinion, the other party seemed to be just as she said, downplaying it and not caring at all.
The smile on her face seemed to have not changed as always.
"What is the young lady going to do?"
Zhang Mo suddenly asked
"What and how to do it?"
Ouyang Qianjin was a little puzzled.
"It's just about the copy. We can't get in now."
The previous battle made Zhang Mo clearly realize the power of this kind of"star demon".
So he was a little worried about it.
As for the other world and aliens, he temporarily put them behind his mind.
After all, this was not something he could consider.
"Ah, that! Just secure the ox-horse team, rush in, and complete the task within one day."
Ouyang Qianjin said very confidently.
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