Magic Tower Starry Sky

Someone is still in a dream, worrying about a game of stacking bricks that is several times more difficult than playing Rubik's Cube. In reality, the sun is setting and the starry night is in the sky.

Someone didn't wake up from sleep, and certainly couldn't have dinner. And judging by this posture, it won't be a problem to sleep until tomorrow. The two apprentices did not go to the lodging place to rest, but stayed beside their teacher. Being used to camping, they leaned against each other early on and dozed off. It's just that more than three years of life in the magic tower made them forget the rules of night watch.

In the darkness, three or five assassins avoided the moonlight and sneaked under the shadows.

They are not killers directly hired by someone, but on the forum, there is a section that the dark world is used to hanging around, and there will be some rewards on it. This kind of reward is different from the rewards offered by various kingdoms and adventurer guilds for criminals on the surface. The rewards that will be hung in the discussion board of the Dark World division are all personal grievances, conflicts of interest, or various reasons that cannot be put on the table.

And this kind of dark reward, of course, there is no so-called rule that whoever accepts it, others are not allowed to do it. Whoever has the ability to complete and prove it will be rewarded. Even if it is obtained by grabbing the head, it is a kind of skill, and the bounty hunters don't care about this, they only want their target to die, and this is the only purpose.

The whereabouts of the former Great Sage Tower Master and his party who left after returning to Wulian City were originally a mystery. But they didn't deliberately hide them, but they were quickly exposed to the eyes of those who cared. A mountain village not far from Wulian City is simply an excellent place to kill and abandon corpses. So it attracted a group of killers who collected money to bully a magician who lost the protection of the magic tower.

Two apprentices is not a big deal. The more troublesome ones were the two huge dog-shaped monsters. Fortunately, a while ago, at the request of the villagers, the two giant magic dogs were moved outside the village to be raised. In addition to hunting food on their own, it also prevents the two big dogs from harming the poultry and livestock in the village.

This is not to say that Gray Hoof and White Nose will eat these small animals raised by humans, but as the existence of high-level monsters, the breath alone makes those animals raised by humans feel uneasy.

Compared with those rough horses or war horses that often move outside, in order to avoid being frightened and unable to let go of four hooves when encountering a monster, thus blocking its main way of fighting or escaping. These horses or camels will receive training to adapt to Warcraft. But poultry and livestock that are raised for slaughter do not need such training.

However, the appearance of the magic dog made these small animals unable to eat and sleep well, and their body fat was also decreasing day by day. How could this make the villagers not nervous or worried. So after discussing with the magician, the two big dogs lived outside the village. Maybe the distance is not far, but at least the animals in the village have slightly improved their depressed and uneasy situation.

And such a move also gave those assassins an opportunity to take advantage of.

Because someone was originally sitting under the dense shade of a tree, his figure was also blurred in the dark night. The two dozing apprentices did not light a fire in the middle of the night to keep warm or to deter wild animals. It may be that their life in the village did not make them think that they had to guard against wild animals that would not run in. As for the problem of keeping warm, the two people leaning together were wrapped in a big blanket, which is a good example of their solution.

The result of this is that it is not easy for people who sneak at night to see the target; but relatively, they are not easy to be found.

In such an environment, they moved forward cautiously, and their proficient stealth skills made them, like cats, silently and surrounded by the target.

The moment they took out the poison dagger, they heard five sounds of "Puff, puff, puff, puff". The powerful energy bomb condensed by the high-level unit pierced the forehead from the back of the head at a speed that ordinary people could not see, and only at the moment when the head was broken, did it make a slight sound.

In the deeper darkness, Fen, who is walking on a coquettish pace, is dressed in a black Gothic loli outfit that is different from Midi's style, with a black pleated skirt and a white background, especially the white knee socks that fit snugly on the big pair. Long legs, if someone is still awake, how not to be overwhelmed by this situation.

It's just that the oversized large-caliber pistol in the right hand, which looks like a pink desert eagle, tells a contrast that a lost native will not understand. Maybe most people don't understand, but if Lin has seen it, he will know that this big loli is very violent.

The first test of the weapon in his hand made him cry. Although he didn't have the chance to fire at full power, on the whole, Fern was satisfied, even though he only fired a mere five shots. It is said that when it was being produced, someone specially occupied the limited space and deliberately designed a magic circle so that it would make a sound when it was shot. And that voice has several options to choose from.

At that time, if he hadn't seriously taught the original pagoda master to learn how to be a man, maybe this epoch-making weapon would lose the characteristic of quietness. What kind of thinking is it to tell others that I am here even if I want to kill someone? Fern curled her lips and stepped forward.

The five assassins who fell in the dust, it is conceivable that they will only be the beginning, not the end. Fen stood under the moonlight, her graceful figure was matched by a shadow with teeth and claws. Although she was not moving, the shadow still stretched forward under the body of the five dead like a monster. Gloomy black claws protrude from the shadow, swallowing people who shouldn't appear into the shadow.

Then everything went on as usual, like nothing happened. Lin was still struggling in his dream, while the two girls fell asleep. He hadn't noticed the danger at all, and of course he didn't know what a certain former demon king was doing.

Fen looked angrily at the three master and apprentice who were soundly asleep. My little life was almost gone, and I was still asleep. She walked to Lin who was sitting cross-legged, and sat down with her knees bent, also leaning against the big tree. Ever since her resurrection, she has been perplexed.

Originally, I was looking forward to having an intimate and blood-sweaty exchange with those demon armies from the abyss, but I left with this man by a strange coincidence. Where should we go next? The question that I had been avoiding all the time, and occasionally I couldn't answer it when I thought about it, came to me again.

In the dream, someone who is unaware of the real situation is competing with the other two selves on how to place the bricks. I originally thought that three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. In fact, one is dedicated to dismantling the stage, and the other is dedicated to going astray. It is trivial to say that getting twice the result with half the effort is trivial. Lin feels that he has to look like a full-time clean-up mess.

The incarnation of the fat mansion seemed to be cynical to the extreme, no matter who did anything, he had to go through some ruthless ridicule first. Including the things he does himself, he has to laugh three times, and then watch things screw up.

The second incarnation was reckless to another extreme. There is no plan, everything is done in advance, and then you can think of other ways after you get frustrated.

This kind of performance made Lin feel puzzled when he thought that the fat house incarnation was actually what Freud called the id, while the secondary incarnation was the superego. Of course, this division is actually only a subjective identification. In other words, the essence of this dream world is actually self-cognition.

Leaving aside the exploration of the nature of the world, with the help of two helpless companions, I have gained some insights into the arrangement and combination of the bricks that my own body has turned into.

Originally, according to Lin's habit, of course, he made a decision before making a move. But the other two recklessly messed around and tried some rather strange combinations. And it seems that they still enjoy it and continue to mess around, even though there were a few accidents in the process of messing around before, blowing up a few bricks.

Fortunately, the loss was controlled within a small range and did not expand. But the two scumbags didn't learn a lesson at all, and they still messed around in their own way.

Finally, before the three of them collaborated to kill him, Lin also figured out some ways to build the tower in the dream. The dismantled magic bricks were sorted and stacked again in a certain order. When the last brick was stacked at the predetermined position, all the magical auras that emanated in the next moment gathered and submerged into the bricks, and the low wall finally returned to calm.

I don't know how long it took me to do this busy work; of course, there is another level of question, that is, is there still time in the dream? The three of them wiped their foreheads at the same time, and then waved away the sweat. In fact, no matter how hard they work, they will not sweat even a drop, unless someone can't help but imagine themselves sweating profusely.

After the three of them looked at each other, the lost original said: "These troublesome things are finally over. After UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com, he still needs to make plans for the whole tower. This is not like building a magic tower in reality." The tower is so simple, there are many things to consider.”

Although Lin has never designed and built a magic tower from scratch. But he practiced in the tower of the great sage, and almost transformed it up and down once. He already knows how to play the magic tower in reality.

In fact, it has nothing to do with design or magic, the most important thing is that the materials are expensive. To create a building with any effect, there are specific materials that must be collected. As for construction and installation, that was a formulaic practice, with no special secrets to speak of.

Of course, this kind of cognition can only be viewed in this way by a certain traveler from the earth. Not to mention how important mathematics and physics are to architecture, just the knowledge left by the ancestor Lu Ban, even if Lin's family is not a carpenter, the sporadic knowledge he learned is enough to see through all the magic of the lost world The tectonic nature of the tower.

However, building a tower in a dream can almost be said to be the presentation of another system. Although it can be regarded as touching the threshold of entry now, it is undoubtedly insufficient to build a complete magic tower. At least nine out of ten experiences from the Tower of the Great Sage cannot be applied here. That would be the same as completely canceling the retraining.

Lin looked at the other two himself, feeling a little powerless against the bleak prospect, and said, "Leave first." Then he prepared to leave the dreamland. Suddenly, with a shock, a broad-edged sword appeared in his hand, and he moved backwards. There was a crisp clanging sound, how could he still not understand what happened.

Rolling forward, he looked at the two avatars baring their fangs and said, "I knew you would take advantage of others."

"Hey, how should I put it, I really know myself." The fat thief said with a smile.