Versatile Mage

Egypt, the most famous disaster - the mirage!

It is not a natural phenomenon of light disorder. For the whole of Egypt, the mirage is equal to the troops of the gods once again coming to the world. It is blood and sky, and it is a corpse!

The old herdsmen have also learned some knowledge before. They have also read the records of major foreign events in some books. I don’t know why. He feels that this story is extraordinarily true. The real thing is that they really have a body to go here. Melting the ice and snow is the same.

"How, do you think that Kongsi is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, or is it your own?" The teenager asked with a smile.

"This... I think ours are more great." The old herder replied.

"Ha ha ha, but your personality is only widely circulated in your small area, but Kong Si, but has become synonymous with Egypt's most wicked woman for many centuries! In fact, it is widely circulated The scourge is often remembered by people for a longer period of time. Right, do you know the power of faith?” The teenager seems to like to chat with the old herdsmen.

The old herders nodded. He was obviously not an old man who didn’t understand anything.

"There are many different gods. The more people in the world, the more devout, the more powerful their power, so in the early days, many gods will be willing to do something meaningful for humans so that they can People's beliefs gain more powerful power. Among them, respecting God, heartfelt in God, and worshipping God, will invisibly turn into the power of faith into the realm of God and make God grow stronger." The teenager continued.

"Yes, we believe this set of ideas." The old herdsmen said.

"But do you know that the other half of the power of faith is not widely circulated?" The teenager continued.

"The other half?" The old herders are even more puzzled.

"Since respect, loyalty, and worship will give God the power of faith, when people cast aside, hate, and hate a certain demon, will this power of grievance also give the magic spirit unparalleled power? "The boy said.

The old herdsmen groaned, and for a long time they didn't know what to answer.

Yes, since people's devout faith can give God more powerful power, then people's angry resentment converges together, does it not give the evil spirits the same evil power? ?

"So you think that in this world, there are more people like their own, or more people like Kongsi?" The teenager continued.

The old herders were speechless again.

In fact, people like Kongsi really do more, it seems to be human nature!

"If God is divided into good and evil. According to the power of faith to weigh the strength of the two factions, then it can be seen that the evil spirit is more powerful than the good God!" The teenager continued.

"I can't refute your logic," said the old herder.

"This is of course, the facts can never be refuted." The juvenile said somewhat proudly.

"I don't understand why you know this. Children of your age shouldn't understand it?" The old herders felt puzzled.

“Why do you know this?” The boy suddenly laughed. He came over and patted the shoulders of the old herdsmen. “Old man, because we are the believers of evil spirits, the more the world rejects our church, the more we hate our members. The more we hate the evil spirits we believe in, the more powerful we gain!!"

The old herders looked at the teenager with surprise and stayed for a while: "Children, you may have some mistakes in thinking, things should not be what you think."

"Those leaders have constructed countless utopias, using countless stories similar to their own to stop the other side of human nature, in order to suppress the power of evil spirits, but people can really not hate, do not hate, Not angry? After experiencing injustice, after experiencing indifference, after suffering, can a person really do not have a little negative thoughts?" said the boy.

"Yes, children, like their own personality, kind and pure people, after all, there are many." The old herdsmen felt that their words were a little pale.

"Okay, how about we bet?" said the boy.

"Bet?? What kind of bet?" The old herdsmen looked puzzled.

"This is your hometown. We just walked through your house and saw your daughter. When you arrived at your wife, you also saw your old mother who was still 80 years old but still very healthy. She gave it to her. I have a grass ring I woven myself, right?" said the boy.

"Yes, my mother likes you very much. He said that you have a beautiful purple eye like a fairy," said the old herder.

"Your neighbors are very kind. I have seen them. Although they are poor but optimistic, they are very hospitable, right?" The boy continued.

"Yes, they are good neighbors." Old herdsmen said.

"The people on your grassland, because of their legends, have a kind, warm heart, friendly people, respect for girls, no matter where they are, they are a very praiseworthy nation." The younger said.

"That is nature, and our family of people enjoys a good reputation even when they are outside." The old herdsmen showed a proud color on their faces.

The teenager looked back at the beauty of the short cheongsam. She saw that she seemed to be ready, so she smiled again and said, "So let us take this as a bet?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean." The old herders did not understand.

"If you don't hate me, don't hate me, don't hate me, you won. If you win, I will give up my identity as the Archbishop of Red. I swear to you that I must be a good person with the same personality. "The teenager laughed, and the smile was so bright and rainy, but the whole face was hidden with endless falsehood and evil spirits!"

"Why should I do this to you, although your thoughts are very weird, but you are a very polite child after all..." The old herdsmen still don't understand.

"Be polite is my rest, it is my nature to be evil," said the boy.

"You are such a weird child." The old herder shook his head helplessly. He found that he had said that this child was not a child. The child's logical thinking and his knowledge were much higher than his old herder.

He turned his head and glanced at the beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam. He asked: "Don't you talk about your brother? Your brother always thinks about things that people don't feel good about."

"You misunderstood, he is not my brother. He is my master... Well, it is like the relationship between Kongsi and the male pet, I am his little slave." The cheongsam beauty|Women smiled warmly.

"This..." The old herdsmen didn't know what to say for a while. When he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the beauty of the cheongsam. The woman suddenly pointed her hand and destroyed the sculpture of her own. !

The white sculptures instantly turned into powder, some splashed into the air, and some scattered on the grass. The old herders saw the woman being so rude and with a bit of anger on her face.

"What are you doing!!" The old herdsmen spoke.

"Set the coordinates here." The cheongsam beauty} The woman’s face is taken for granted.

"Old man, are you so angry, then you have lost," said the boy.

"I am not angry. We can recreate such sculptures, but you should not do this. This does not respect us... what is in your hand?" said the old herder.

The cheongsam beauty|The woman raised a narrow, delicate and artistic triangle ware in her hand. The tone was soft and soft: "Do you ask this?"

"Yes." Old herdsmen said.

"This is a treasure." The boy opened his mouth at this time, he explained. "I and Sarang took a lot of effort to steal the most important parts from the New York Temple. You can't remember me telling you." The triangular dimension mirror that passed?"

"Remember, can that thing not have been smashed into powder by lightning?" said the old herder.

"Oh, that's not a true triangular dimension mirror. The triangular dimension mirror on the hand of Kongsi is just a high imitation prop. Its effect is only scattering light. It can only be called a triangular chaotic mirror. The chaotic mirror fell to Egypt and was collected by Kongsi. This is the real triangular dimension mirror in our hands, and you can see its unparalleled effect soon," the boy continued.

The old herders once again stayed.

If the Egyptian legend is true, then the triangular dimension mirror is a vessel that can refract the pyramids, and that is not a good thing!

"Leng Jue adults, I am ready." Beauty|woman said with a smile.

"Well, let our boss open your eyes," said the boy.

......

The triangular dimension mirror is placed in the wreckage position of its lattice sculpture. With the special energy injected by several other men, the entire triangular dimension mirror glows with a very cool radiance, like an icy cold. The cold mang of the moon...

The ray was straight into the sky, and there was a shocking dividing line between the vast gray-blue world. It seemed to hit a certain dimension! !

One heaven and earth runs through the dividing line, which is shot from one side of the triangular dimension mirror.

Soon another vertical line, it is still so cold and vivid, straight across the innocent grassland, almost parallel to the distant horizon, and intertwined with its through-line sculpture position.

Then, it is a horizontal line. This horizontal line is perpendicular to the vertical line, perpendicular to the distant horizon. Its strokes divide the whole piece into four areas, even if you look down from the height of 10,000 meters, you can still Clearly see such a shocking segmentation! ! !

Through the line!

Vertical line!

Horizontal line!

These three lines form a space coordinate, and the special cool light is flooding in this area. It is clear sunny afternoon, the sun is shining, but this area has become a weak morning, cold and cold!

"Look, the most beautiful moment is coming." The boy has a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

The old herdsmen are even more incredible. He has never seen such a spectacular sight!

“What the **** is this?” asked the old herder.