Lord of all tribes

Chapter 471
The reason why Luo Lin said these things was to let the mysterious old man in front of him have a sense of balance in his heart, and let him understand that he didn't just want to kill him at will.

If you want him to die, you have to prepare yourself for death first.

"Naturally, I believe in Lord Luo Lin's ability. Although a ninth-level fighter is quite rare, I don't doubt what you said at all, because you have too many secrets, and many of them make my old bones a little nervous. Can't stop."

The eyes of the mysterious old man in the sky-blue mage's robe radiated green light, and he stared at Luo Lin, making him feel like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

"Also, what you just used for cultivation should be three middle-grade magic crystals and dozens of low-grade magic crystals.

I won’t talk about low-grade magic crystals, but middle-grade magic crystals are so rare. I searched the entire Lei Nuo Kingdom’s resources and only collected a few pieces. I have never been willing to use them. You are very rich. . "

The slightly haggard cheeks of the mysterious old man flashed with excitement, and Luo Lin watched it silently, feeling quite uncomfortable.

It's really not so refreshing to feel that people are knives and I are fish.

"It's just some floating money, it's nothing, but up to now, it seems that your Excellency hasn't disclosed your name, which seems a bit inappropriate for hospitality."

Anyway, now it's time to talk, and Rollin is not in a hurry, he glanced at Ned and Carlos who were restrained, and his heart was silent.

"Is an uninvited guest a guest? I don't seem to have let Lord Luo Lin come to my mage tower, have I?"

The mysterious old man chuckled, as if he was amused by Luo Lin's words, he was in a good mood.

"Of course, those who come are treated as guests, and uninvited guests are even rarer."

Luo Lin straightened his waist. At this time, it would be superfluous to speak in a low voice. In this case, it is better to stand up and advance, and use advance as retreat.

"Listen, boy, my name is Anthony Finn."

The mysterious old man smiled lightly, and the sense of curiosity in Luo Lin's eyes became even stronger.

"Anthony, you are the former president of the Magic Association of the Kingdom of Renault, the Great Magister Anthony? Rumor has it that the Grand Magister Anthony died because he failed to break through the sanctuary mage. Now it seems that the rumors are not credible!"

Although Luo Lin didn't know much about the secret history of the kingdom, Luo Lin was quite curious about the sanctuary, because as far as he knew, there had never been a sanctuary mage or a sanctuary warrior in the entire Renault kingdom. exist.

However, in the history of the development of the Reynolds Kingdom, there have been a few wonderful and gorgeous genius mages and warriors who broke through to the peak level of the ninth-level powerhouse early on, and are preparing to spend their entire lives breaking through the sanctuary;

But there was no surprise, before they were promoted, they all died.

This is not only true in the Kingdom of Renault, but also in many countries throughout the Eastern Wasteland. It seems that the warriors and mages in the Eastern Wasteland have been cursed by the gods. altar.

"That's right, you kid is not without knowledge.

Fifty years ago, before I was 50 years old, I had reached the peak level of the ninth-level great magister, and I wanted to be promoted to the sanctuary mage and become No. 60 in the Eastern Wasteland.

Just when I thought I was fully prepared to make a breakthrough, at the last moment of the breakthrough, the rules of heaven were suppressed, and all previous efforts were wasted.

I fought with my life against the sky, and I thought that man would win against the sky, but unfortunately, in the end, I exhausted all my cards and still failed.

Fortunately, in the end, I realized a little of the sanctuary law, stepped into the level of a half-step sanctuary mage, and have survived until now, only hoping that one day I can fight against the sky again and break through the sanctuary.

Unfortunately, as my lifespan is about to run out, there is still no clue.

When you were cultivating in front of me, the aura around you when you were promoted was quite similar to the power of law that I felt when I was promoted to the sanctuary, so I will detain you, hoping to find a chance to become a saint . "

The mysterious old man took off the mysterious veil, and sat there with a sigh, his eyes were motionless, and he was quite absent-minded.

No matter whether it is warrior cultivation or mage meditation promotion, it needs to rely on long-term hard work and hard work. There may be geniuses in this world, but there is absolutely no lazy strongman.

"Sanctuary. What exactly is that?"

Luo Lin showed a hesitant attitude. Although the sanctuary is still quite far away from Luo Lin, a seventh-level great mage, these words still involuntarily surfaced in Luo Lin's heart.

In Luo Lin's heart, he never thought that he would not hit the sanctuary one day.

This is not arrogance, but the clearest feeling based on my current situation.

"I only know that the sanctuary should be related to the law. After comprehending part of the law of the void, I was promoted to a half-step sanctuary. For decades, I have been thinking about completing the law of the void all the time, but I have no clue."

Anthony's face looked very lonely, and it seemed that being unable to get a promotion for a long time was also a huge torture for him.

"Since you can't be promoted to the Sanctuary in the Eastern Desolate Territory, why not try to leave the Eastern Desolate Territory and go to other places where the power of law is stronger, such as the Eastern Desolate Territory, where there should be many saintly powerhouses."

This is what makes Luo Lin feel strange. Could it be that he has to hang himself on a tree?

Appropriate flexibility is not impossible, Luo Lin thinks.

"It's not that I don't want to leave the Eastern Wilderness, but that the people in the Eastern Wilderness have already ordered us to die. They think that the people in the Eastern Wilderness are unknown people, and they never want to communicate with us, let alone Pass down our method of promotion to the Sanctuary.

Although I am already a half-step Sanctuary powerhouse, once I dare to go out of the Eastern Desolation Territory, I will still be ruthlessly suppressed and killed!

If you want to escape the sanctions of the strong in the Eastern Region, unless you break through the Sanctuary yourself, there may be a chance of survival. "

There is helplessness and unwillingness in Anthony's eyes. This feeling of being restricted by others is no different from being imprisoned in a narrow cage.

After listening to the words of the mysterious and strong Anthony, Rowling became silent.

It turns out that the status of the Eastern Wilderness is so embarrassing that no one has even raised a voice when their dignity is trampled on at will.

Under this situation, the countries in the Eastern Wilderness still have to fight each other, endlessly, consuming national power and also consuming the power of the Eastern Wilderness.

The strong will always be strong, and the weak will only become weaker.

The difference between the strong and the weak here lies in the strength of the mentality.

If you are willing to degenerate and feel that everything you do is futile, then it is your destiny to be a weak person all your life.

If you work hard, even if you are weak now, as time goes on, you will become a real strong.

The distance between the strong and the weak is actually not as far apart as imagined, it is very likely that it is an idea, a difference in habit.

(End of this chapter)