Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 25 The hope of becoming stronger (3)
"What's wrong with you, brother?" Jia Luoni seemed to sense that his mood was wrong, and asked with concern.

"Galoni, are all the people in your continent this strong?" Old Zhu asked blankly, looking up at the ceiling.

"That's not the case," Galoni shook his head and said, "Any ability has a difference. Because of our innate advantages, we dragons have always stood in the position of the strong. Although Uncle Frank is only a high-level thief, but You can count the high-ranking thieves in the entire continent with your hands, and it's normal that you can't beat us."

"Then what do you think will happen if my strength reaches the mainland?" Lao Zhu continued to ask.

"This..." Galoni glanced at Lao Zhu carefully, and said, "If the attack just now was really all your strength..."

Having said that, Galoni didn't go any further.

"Let me tell you!" Frank took up the conversation with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "Boy, it wasn't the uncle who hit you. Your attack just now didn't have fighting spirit as a blessing. It was purely physical power to attack. Such power is not in the mainland. At best, it’s only a little better than civilians.”

"I understand." Lao Zhu couldn't help but smiled wryly, lying on the ground and said, "I didn't expect that I would be useless after arriving in this world. It seems that Jia Luoni let me stay here just now for my own good, so I can rest assured stay here."

That's what he said, but anyone could see the disappointment on his face.

For a long time, the entire hall was silent and no one spoke.

After a while, Galoni clapped his hands suddenly, and said loudly: "By the way, brother, you just tested your physical strength, and haven't tested your spiritual strength yet. Maybe the ability you acquired after time travel is biased toward What about magic? Wouldn’t it be possible to learn magic?”

"Really?" Hearing what Galoni said, Lao Zhu also had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Having been a mercenary for so many years, Old Zhu understands the meaning of being strong better than anyone else. Being strong means that you can freely control your own life, and that you can freely decide the will of others. In this world where the strong are like clouds, Lao Zhu, who believed in freedom, would not and would not give up any hope of becoming stronger.

"Galoni, I remember that you use arcane crystals here, right?" Frank smiled and said, "Go and test this kid, I can't bear to see such a young man sinking like this, uncle." what."

"Okay!" Galoni jumped up from the ground and ran towards the room next to the hall.

"Follow Galoni's instructions later." Frank said to Lao Zhu, "I don't know magic, so you can only listen to him, I hope you can have a glimmer of hope, after all, even if I teach you fighting spirit , It is too difficult for you to practice at this age."

Lao Zhu nodded and didn't speak. What Frank said was the truth. No one would confide in someone he didn't know very well, let alone teach him to fight.

(End of this chapter)