The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 312 What the Priest Sees
The high-rise buildings on the periphery are like the outer walls of a huge Colosseum.

Those inside are spectators and gladiators. There is bloody death, pain and misery, flowers, applause, and things that seem like dreams.

Dreams can be very grand or very humble. Some people will constantly adjust them, while others simply subdivide their dreams, ideals, expectations, etc.

These details belong to most people's lives, but not to Robo's.

His life is steeped in grand narratives.

It sounds like a drunken braggadocio, not down to earth at all, but it’s true.

So, as the saying goes, people's joys and sorrows are not the same, because the gap between people can be wider than the gap between people and dogs.

Not to mention, there is Hei Luobo who doesn't even want to be a human being and deliberately gets rid of his humanity.

Is this a spiritual leap? It’s hard to say.

After all, using the strength of strength to measure the level of spiritual realm is just playing hooligans.

I don’t like to hide things too much and let others guess. "

It is even the only opportunity of its kind. Very valuable, very high-end, well-functioning, the kind that can make him a king in one step.

But on the other hand, not being a good person does not mean that you cannot do good things or cannot do good things.

"Hi! Man!" a man wearing a clear plastic raincoat greeted him.

This is naturally not the extraordinary BOW ability of the code-named priest, but the spiritual power of the sect Robo. In other words, the power of the soul.

This person's appearance is quite interesting. In addition to the transparent raincoat, the fluorescent underwear and tight vest inside are also very eye-catching. What's even more unique is that he has a typical ancient Greek appearance. He has deep eyebrows, a straight nose and thin lips, but his skin color is bleached. The face is painted in African black, and the mouth and eyes are fluorescently treated to give it a smiley effect.

Being lifted up in the air very simply, and then floating to the ground, Ron blinked, with complex expressions on his face including shock, joy, a little bit of luck, and excitement.

Even if you really have justice in your heart, you won't get used to it when encountering such a thing. Should a good person let others point a gun at him?

His father once told him when he was still alive that there are always several opportunities to change one's destiny in a person's life. As long as he seizes one, his career and living standards can be improved by at least one level.

"The makeup is very personal." Luo Bo praised.

Robo, a member of the religious group, used the help of the priest to save a girl who was almost raped.

The lower limit is that I am not interested in ordinary feasting, extravagance and debauchery.

His will and even his divine power are transmitted to the priest in time for him to display. His strength level has not reached the level of the holy realm, and there is no concept of delay at all.

Ron felt that this was the opportunity before him.

Robbo's answer was to send the opponent to a nearby garbage dump.

Ron laughed but didn't answer.

Not to mention that he is not a good person, it is only because of the natural reaction caused by the respect and courtesy towards women in human nature that he has such a simple reaction.

With that said, Robbo raised his hand with the help of the priest, and Ron was immediately wrapped in an invisible force field and levitated.

"Thank you for the compliment." The smiling man took advantage of the situation and made a very fancy bow: "I, Ron Fao, have been honored to be a member of the Progress Association, an agent, a talent scout, and a tour guide. I am all a professional. Hire Your Majesty, I will definitely give you a sense of great value for money. ”

Ron perked up after hearing this and said with a smile, "Please tell me."

"Three places, three opportunities, this is the framework of activities I have arranged for myself tonight. How exciting the specific content is depends on your performance.

Just like now, it is equivalent to playing self-built cloud servers and playing LAN games.

Let me plan an upper limit and a lower limit.

Therefore, even if the priest is essentially just a muscle rod, its genetic programming contains the genetic code of the Old Ones, so it can be used as a temporary carrier of Robbo's will.

But the specific situation is not traditional.

"That's fine, whether you believe in your own vision or whether you have a lot of dates or no dates, since you bring services to my door and you are barely interested in me, I will give you a chance."

"You can see that I am actually a foreigner, huh?"

One moment, it was controlled by Luo Bo himself, and the next moment, it could be entrusted to an AI-like pseudo-soul.

Therefore, having power is just having power, and it has nothing to do with whether one's spiritual realm is high or not.

But Hei Luobo has stayed in this universe for more than ten years, and has been quite fruitful in collecting law information.

Is this like a rich person necessarily a good person? Are successful people necessarily noble?

After all, he is a god with a team of devout priests. Not only can he absorb and process information quickly enough, but his channels for collecting information are also extraordinary. He can now speak an authentic Crown City dialect.

Religion Robo is a god who does not follow the normal process and relies on the specialness of outsiders to move freely in the main material world.

The upper limit is that it will not attract the intervention of heavy weapons troops directly under the city lord.

Of course, he is still bound by some rules.

Especially when he talks, or when he actually laughs, he is both humorous and frightening.

Therefore, as long as they do not touch certain taboos, what Robo of the Order can do is far more powerful, subtle and rich than the avatars of gods, the descendants of outer gods, or the choices of etheric gods.

Although it hasn't been long since I came to Crown City, my mastery of knowledge and information is not slow at all.

The girl stood up, not caring about the leak of her love. She covered it up casually, put her hands on her waist, her temperament changed from pure to rogue, and said: "It took a lot of effort for me to arouse his sexual courage. I want to The debt must be paid with your own hands, now you are in trouble. Let’s just pay 50 star coins and I won’t argue with you.”

The so-called God of Light and God of Justice are just like role-playing characters, created for the needs of the priesthood.

Luo Bo thought that the episode would end here, but he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up.

Of course, he is the king of the industry, he is famous, he is a high-level broker, he is the white glove of a real boss, he is a golden wage earner...

"I will do my best to make you satisfied!"

The first stop was not far from where the two of them were. It looked ordinary, the building was not high enough, and the advertising content on the wall was also sparse. It was the kind of place that people would take a quick look at and not bother to look at again.

In fact, it's even worse inside.

It's like the Kowloon Walled City surrounded by a dam. Of course, it has the characteristics of the technological level of this era. If it were to restore the Kowloon Walled City, it would be called antique, but it would be more expensive.

The main feature of this rotten building area is not that the materials are poor or the layout is not good enough, but that it is poorly maintained.

It's not that it's ordinary, but it's obviously an inhabited community built on the basis of almost ruins.

Just looking at this area, the first impression is that of a city in the post-waste era. But because there are all kinds of aircraft at high altitudes and drones at low altitudes, and the lamps, although messy, have an obvious sense of power and power, the cyberspace flavor is there.

What makes Robbo feel the difference is that if such a place is on the outskirts of the city, such as the wasteland between the garbage mountain and Crown City where he came, he will feel it is natural, but in the city, it is just It will feel a little awkward.

In his opinion, just use the surrounding open space. The land here is not worth an inch, and it can definitely be used for some projects. It is actually used as a slum. Capital actually allows such waste?
On the other hand, since this phenomenon is still happening, does it mean that the demolition here is very difficult and the capital does not think it is cost-effective?

The cultist Robbo is interested.

What kind of power is entrenched here? It can make profit-oriented capital scratch their heads.

Answer: Bian Lao!

To put it more bluntly, they are cybernetic patients.

How do people living in the cyber era become gangsters?
Even if Luo Bo had never heard the standard answer to this question, it was not difficult for him to sum up the answer.

After all, Luo Bo himself had been severely beaten by modern society, and even had a medical history himself. He later worked hard to adjust and slowly recovered.

I have suffered from depression myself, and when I came to Heiluobo, I had potential memory imprints, and then I experienced a lot, so I was able to naturally come up with a set of opinions, which may not be so authentic, but the core is indeed the same.

What's more, whether it is the original soul, Black Robo, or the avatar of the religious order, they all have a high level in the field of soul research and have their own set of theoretical understandings. This is called doing one thing and loving one.

Cyberpsychosis, in Rob's opinion, focuses on anxiety.

Anxiety is the cause of the disease, and its specific manifestations are various types of consciousness and cognitive abnormalities and personality disorders.

More specifically, it is phantom limb syndrome, loss of control of behavior, etc.

As for the physiological causes, they are caused by prosthetic software and hardware. For example, phantom limb syndrome occurs when a prosthetic body is replaced with a flesh-and-blood body and misperception occurs. The limb has been amputated, but the brain subconsciously thinks it still exists.

The most common cause of out-of-control behavior is software. After all, prosthetics need to be supplemented by a behavioral module instruction set to operate.

Robo of the Order does not need to consider physiological factors, because for intelligent creatures, he will choose the mind as a breakthrough point without any suspense.

Not only because this angle can easily become a breakthrough, but also because as a god, his real strength is on the spiritual side.

"What did I say before? You see, tonight is my lucky day, even a rare thing like door-to-door delivery happened."

With the wind and air leaking in the broken gong throat howling, a guy who used asymmetrical fluid prosthetic transformation looked like a bull in heat, white air was spraying from the leaky nostrils, and the one eye was so bright that it almost caught up with the electronic eye, and he was excited Incomparably, he walked out from behind a broken wall.

This is a typical big guy, weighing definitely more than three tons, so we chose crawler feet. This avoids the embarrassment of having your legs trapped in the crevices of the ruins.

Not only that, this guy who changed himself into a chariot man, although he acted very arrogant and reckless, he actually didn't lack of precautions.

Specifically, it includes hidden stress-type force field shields, as well as brain transfer + brain magnetic traps.

In other words, this guy's brain is not in the cranial cavity. What is installed in the cranial cavity is an electromagnetic generator, which can be regarded as a technological version of anti-psychological intrusion.

Therefore, although this guy is not deliberately acting, he is very close to the upper limit of what he can achieve professionally.

After all, the overall quality of his equipment is there. No matter how much he plays pretending to be a pig, he cannot be confident enough to actually equip himself like a pig.

Moreover, Luo Bo glanced over and found that this guy also had several accomplices who were playing sinister ways.

He was whirring on his side, and his accomplices on the other side were already taking position, taking aim, and were quickly in position.

Luo Bo turned his head with a consoling aura that kept weakening, and he obviously began to timidly answer Ron: "If they are all of this quality, then in this case, even if it is not excellent, it will be passable."

While he was talking, he didn't see any movements. The one-eyed man and his accomplices stopped talking and just stood twitching in their respective positions.

After a while, there was a surge of liquid on each body, and it separated from the body, leaving behind a pile of bones, sticks, prosthetic organs, and even weapons.

After these slurries came together, they condensed into a cocoon of flesh. After less than ten pulses, a semi-solidified amber-like substance flew out, just in time to merge with the priest who stepped forward, and merged into the body and disappeared.

Witnessing the whole process, Ron swallowed with some difficulty, then put on his iconic smiling face and said in a very guiding tone: "Please go this way!"

Luo Bo nodded calmly, walked down the slope, and walked slowly and slowly on a path winding among the ruins.

But after only a few steps, dozens of micro-missiles arrived, with a speed close to Mach 3. They were short distance and small in size, but could still reach such speed. This convinced Luo Bo that the intelligent race living here was indeed He is not lacking in skills. Although he is poor, he has almost used what he has in his hands to the limit, so much so that the capitalists are not willing to spend their own diamonds to exchange for such a poor Tianling Cap.

But just this is not enough to deal with him. Spiritual energy distorts space and directly changes the characteristics of the surrounding space. So many missiles, just about to hit, turned collectively on their own, flew into the air, and exploded in the air. , like a wave of brilliant fireworks.

Interestingly, the opponent's method is not just a wave of micro missiles.

The missile seemed to be just a feint attack. As soon as it was sent into the sky in a large arc, a thick bright blue electromagnetic pulse energy, wrapped in a large amount of lightning, hit Luo Bo head-on.

This time Luo Bo made a clear response - raised his hand.

The thick energy just hit the palm of his hand as he pushed forward, as if it was acting in conjunction with a play. Then, from the edges of his palms and the gaps between his fingers, many streams of light with little impact dissipated.

Ron, who was not far away, saw it in his eyes and once again swallowed subconsciously due to excessive nervousness.

Not long ago, Ron personally witnessed this kind of electromagnetic gun. One shot penetrated the military and police airship with plasma shield and modular composite armor. The airship was comparable to the heavy bow of the front armor of a main battle tank. It melted and melted. It turned into gas, burning a hole in the boss's body.

As a result, Luo Bo was able to handle such heavy firepower with ease and without any reluctance. It was really unbelievable, like a god.

"Although I have never seen a true god, according to the relatively reliable ancient inheritance from unofficial historians, even if the gods come in person, in the real world, I am afraid it will be difficult to do better than the scene in front of me!"

Ron was no longer happy to meet a real boss, but began to worry about meeting a super boss.

When he heard Luo Bo explain his request before, he thought that Luo Bo had a relatively clear position on his own strength, the consequences and impact of what he wanted to do, so he didn't go far away to seek his own troubles.

But looking at what it means now, it's not because of lack of ability at all, but because he doesn't want to cause too much trouble for the time being. But strength itself can easily arouse envy, jealousy and worry. Once you are judged to have the ability to break the sky, then, even if you love peace and don't want to cause trouble, trouble will still come to you.

Ron is now very worried. Once a top-level confrontation does occur, not only will he be affected, but it is hard to say whether Crown City can be saved.

After all, the Kailash family is just the ruler of Crown City from the perspective of human society. In terms of strength, there are more terrifying beings in Crown City.

"Do you want to give me a heads up?" Ron was struggling in his heart.

(End of this chapter)