Mystery Makes Me Strong

"They are too cruel!"

Zhao Han was driven out of all the thin, short, dwarf-like citizens, most of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled, and then driven into a huge pit outside the city.

All those people's eyes were numb, as if they knew that there would be today's result.

Obviously, this is a cruel sacrifice.

"Cruel? No, they just turned into another species." Wu Shanshan looked into the distance coldly, with an expression of indifference.

"We want to save people!" Zhao Han gritted her teeth, she knew that Wu Shanshan would probably stop her.

"Well, you go."

"Although this is very dangerous, but..." Zhao Han said subconsciously, and then realized, "What, you asked me to save people?"

"Yeah," Wu Shanshan took it for granted while controlling the three-color aura, "Anyway, you're going to save it, I don't care if you love it or not."

"Uh..." Zhao Han knew that Wu Shanshan was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and if it was his turn to be in danger, he would still make a move.

She called to Wang Wenwen who was standing stupidly next to her: "Go, Wenwen, let's go save people."

"Oh." Wang Wenwen responded blankly.

The two then sneaked away.

While sneaking, Zhao Han said in surprise, "Wenwen, why were you a little dazed just now?"

"Oh, I was thinking, this doesn't seem like an artificial game world."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because there are too many people." Wang Wenwen sighed.

Zhao Han nodded, in fact, she also felt this way.

Thousands of NPCs can be imagined, but millions, or even more, are unimaginable, not to mention, those NPCs are all intelligent.

This should be another world.

In other words, their identities at this time are not players, but traversers.

Just as he was thinking, the two of them had already arrived at the pit.

Three mages wearing black robes with two flames inlaid on them were standing in three directions. There were three other mages standing not far behind them.

Zhao Han knew that this was Mage Eryan. After a mage apprentice became a full-fledged mage, he could embroider a flame, and then according to the number and power of the spells he mastered, he would go to the mage level test just like various professional titles.

Every time there is a higher level, there will be one more flame, and one more treatment. It is said that there are twenty-three flames at most.

She couldn't act rashly, because she had to worry about tens of thousands of people in the pit.

Some of those people closed their eyes tightly, some muttered to themselves, and some shouted "Hurry up"...

After the three mages stood in their positions, they began to bend down to outline the ceremony on the fire rock. They were very attentive and seemed to trust the mages behind them very much, and they were not worried about these people escaping or rioting.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Han had a good idea, and then said to Wang Wenwen: "I will come forward to attract their attention, you take this opportunity to destroy their ceremony, and then organize people to escape."

"Uh, with your IQ, it's really rare to think of such a way." Wang Wenwen shook his head.

"Why, what's the problem?"

"No problem, that's all."

Wang Wenwen didn't bother to say how troublesome it was to organize tens of thousands of people to escape, of course it didn't matter, she had also experienced thousands of years of accelerated cultivation, and there were many ways to do this.

The biggest question is, after saving people, where will they survive?

Although Wu Shanshan is fighting for the city, it is obviously not something that can be won in a day or two.

And in this kind of flame world, if you stay outside the city and don't drink enough water for a day, you will definitely die of dehydration.

Then Zhao Han released the invisible state, and suddenly jumped out.

"Stop! Are you going to kill tens of thousands of people?"

A three-flame mage turned his head and glanced at her: "Blame man? Oh, you are the flame man that Archmage Forrest wants to catch, right?"

"So what? Hurry up and let him go, or I'll beat you to death."

"Humans? These are not human beings. They are just pigs and sheep in captivity. They can talk at most. But parrots can talk differently? Shouldn't they be killed and eaten?" Master Sanyan asked in surprise.

Zhao Han said angrily, "But you mages, weren't you also born from these pigs and sheep? For ungrateful things, you are worse than pigs and dogs!"

If the two sides are really not the same species, she really has no reason to say that the killing between species.

After all, it is very common for different species to compete with each other in order to survive. Human ancestors killed several different species of people before they finally reproduced.

This is beyond reproach.

But among the same kind, if you still do this, you are a beast.

"No, we only entrust our souls to them temporarily. They are only the carrier and nourishment of our noble souls. We are not a kind of life with them. The birth of every mage is a gift from the God of Fire. These pigs and sheep It's just food for our growth." Master Sanyan said naturally.

Zhao Han could tell that the other party believed in this logic.

The justification is that the justification doesn't understand, because the other party will pull her into the same logical environment, and then defeat her with his rich knowledge.

"Bastard, I will beat you until you call your mother!" Zhao Han was really angry. She couldn't watch the massacre of tens of thousands of people happen before her eyes.

At this moment, Wang Wenwen launched a sneaky backstab.

Suddenly, a mage "hummed" and fell to the ground, followed by another one.

Not long after, except for the Sanyan Mage who confronted Zhao Han, the other five fell down.

Only then did Wang Wenwen show up: "Boy, are you going to get caught obediently, or lie down and be beaten?"

"Can't I resist for a while?" Mage Sanyan began to swipe gestures, trying to do it.

"You learn the instant casting spell first." Wang Wenwen dodged and knocked the bastard unconscious.

After all, it is not the original body, and the strength may not be well grasped. There is only a rattling sound, and maybe this person will be paraplegic for the rest of his life.

"Great, Wenwen, your fighting ability is still very strong!"

"Of course, I don't survive by being cute, but the real battle has just begun."

Wang Wenwen looked at the group of indifferent people, as if the battle just now had nothing to do with them.

She had never seen such a numb state.

Now we can only look at Wu Shanshan's side, when will they win the city.

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...

On this day, Wen Rensheng had a thorough understanding of this world of flames.

To do this, he sped up his mind for thirty years.

The mage training system is the core of this world.

Mages are the core and foundation for maintaining the city's life cycle system.

Without this system, the entire flame world would have been extinct long ago.

It's a pity that he has already seen that this mage system depends on one guy-the God of Fire.

It's very simple, the mage apprentice wants to open up a formal space in the body, saying that he wants to use the power of the formal mage to worship the god of fire.

In fact, the official mage is just a medium, and the only one who can really do this is the God of Fire.

Whoever can please him better will have a higher success rate.

Only through this hand, it has firmly grasped the life and death of the entire world.

So the seven emperors, because of greed, finally fell into the hands of monsters.

This is very normal. Many emperors with super high IQs in ancient times were not deceived by alchemy swindlers one by one.

Without him, one is poor information, and the other is self-greed.

After seeing this point, Wen Rensheng was even more confused.

Did that flame, which brought itself into this world, just want to understand the things that were not good for it?

Wait, it should be telling itself that it is an existence that can get along with and has a stable mind, not those unstable chaotic monsters.

As long as I build a city like these mages, raise people in captivity, and establish a sacrificial relationship with it, as long as I do such a simple thing, the two sides can coexist.

These mages have lived with it for tens of thousands of years. According to records, many mages who are not too unlucky have lived for thousands of years.

This length of time is enough to prove its stability.

This will make many powerful people on the earth tempted.

After all, a lifespan of ten thousand years is almost equal to longevity.

The history of human civilization is only a few thousand years.

People like Director Liu, aren't they just bewitched by it? Isn't he deeply attracted by this mage system, not only unwilling to return to the earth, but even dare to challenge himself?

Wanting to understand this, Wen Rensheng couldn't help sneering.

This thing is too underestimated.

This kind of longevity, where life and death are controlled by human hands, and the length of life is controlled by others, is it what I pursue?

Of course, for most people, they are subject to all kinds of restraint and control, and have never really been independent. If they can get longevity, this situation is still acceptable.

But Wen Rensheng wanted to say, refuse.

Because he can do it all by himself.