This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 640

glanced at the gray bearded man behind him and confirmed that he had really given up his struggle and was going to trade his wife's life for an endless sentence. William couldn't help but grinned and said nothing. The last half of the words were hidden back in the stomach.

In fact, Wilde's "sentence" was long, but not as long as William previously said.

After all, the shadow plane is the reflection of the material world. Because it needs to maintain a balance with the world, its operation method is almost absolute "fairness". Relatively "equivalent" in a sense.

Since there are calculations and measurements, then all people will naturally have corresponding "values", and Wilde is not only a seventh rank professional, but also a high-level mixed-blood mad war demon , the strength of the power of the shadow is far beyond what ordinary ordinary people can compare, and the difference may be thousands of times.

So the transaction they are going to have to do later can't be directly calculated as one exchange for 400,000. In fact, it should be several thousand to 400,000. The almost endless long sentence will be shortened all of a sudden. There are only a few thousand years or so left.

Well... yes, there are "only" a few thousand years left.

After glancing at Wilde, who was already "demon to middle age", William put his legs lightly on the horse's belly, and the warhorse with the thin nightmarish blood under him neighed, and then it was like a sharp arrow from the string. , moved towards the direction of the Great Wall in the north and shot away.

The demons are not limited by lifespan, but the half-blood demons who have awakened the inheritance are different, some of them are human after all.

Although the lifespan of high-level hybrid demons is far longer than that of human beings of the same level, it is not to the extent that the undead are almost endless. With Wilde's remaining lifespan, it will definitely not last." Sentence" ends.

William subconsciously squinted slightly when he thought of this, and suddenly wondered, how much lifespan does he have? Is it still the same as humans?

After breaking through seventh rank, most of the powerhouses in humans can obtain a lifespan of more than two-three hundred years. If they can break through ninth rank by luck, this number will be extended to five hundred years or even more. Long.

The only exception is the Pope of the True God Cults.

After reaching out to touch the lucky coin, William couldn't help licking his lips, a little distracted.

Except for a few special players that are not discussed, most of the Popes of the True God Cult will not reach the lifespan of five hundred years even if they break through the ninth rank. The average lifespan of the ninth rank powerhouse cannot be lived, and the unlucky ones can't even get the average lifespan of the seventh rank professional.

The statement given by the True God Cult members is that

The purpose of God's shepherd's existence is to guide the lost lambs, and they will not stay in the human world for too long. When they have completed their own tasks, they will naturally board the Divine Kingdom and become Heroic Spirits.

This statement, which is recorded in most texts, was snort disdainfully snort disdainfully by the Archons of the Empire of Arcane, who blatantly called this explanation a "shameless lie".

After discussion, the consuls agreed that divine grace and Divine Force are forces that do not belong to human beings, so the popes who are promoted to ninth rank by divine grace can only be regarded as "pseudo ninth" rank", so of course you won't get the lifespan you deserve.

The conjectures of these consuls are completely traceable.

When the "normal" ninth rank professional dies, the surrounding intelligent creatures will get a "great gift", but after the death of the ninth rank powerhouse from the church, there is rarely the kind of thing that will give everything away. Most of the wonderful sights given back to Offa continent died "quietly".

According to what True God Cult would give, it was because True God took pity on his pastors and took back the mark that the popes left in the world, but at the moment, I am afraid that the consul Our conjecture is correct. All popes who rely on divine grace are just "pseudo" ninth ranks.

And in order to verify the authenticity of this conjecture, after the Arcane Empire's consuls discussed it, they did an extremely crazy thing.

The twelve consuls of the Arcane Empire dispatched seven at a time to ambush the young pope who just took office in the Holy Church next door, ready to catch this youngster and slaughter it to see the effect.

Then three were beaten to death on the spot.

Although the remaining four consuls barely escaped, one of them died the following year due to his injuries. Four of the Arcane Empire's twelve ruling officers were reduced in the first battle, leaving one directly missing. Third, it has been more than 300 years now, and there is still one that has not been filled.

And Melanie's grandfather was also crowned the title of the strongest pope because of that battle.

After all, even though the seven consuls dispatched were in the lower ranks, and the strongest first and second consuls were not present, there were still two "true ninth rank" consuls who participated in the ambush. There is absolutely no doubt about battle strength.

In addition, although the four consuls who were killed were only eighth rank professionals, they also had the same strength as ninth rank professionals. The one who survived for a year and died, even had a pair of them. A good record against a ninth rank professional.

The seven consuls who are equivalent to ninth rank join forces, and almost no one in the continent dares to claim that they will win.

However, even with such a gorgeous lineup, it was still crushed by Melanie's outsider who doesn't talk about martial arts, and her soul was smashed to pieces by Divine Item. There are only two "true ninth rank" consuls. barely survived.

The deeds of these seven consuls overturning the car have sounded a wake-up call to all the forces in Offa continent.

Don't care if it's a real ninth rank or a fake ninth rank, and don't care about whether you live long or short, as long as someone can easily hammer you to death, then he is the real dad!

However, the "true dad" outlived all popes, but his lifespan seems to be reaching its limit.

William couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of this.

Although he doesn't remember very well what happened in the future, he still knows where to stay safe, but unfortunately, Falan is not included in this list.

Although Falan is not the front line against the demons, there is also an exit from the abyss, but it is absolutely impossible for Avril to abandon the people of Falan and yo-yo with himself.

even more how

However, the second day of Melanie's grandfather's death will be the time when the demons invade the Offa continent. Although this day is not as close as the gate of the dead country, it is not particularly far away. Sooner or later, it will still happen. I'm here...

Well...I have to find a way to get some family property before the chaos at the Gate of the Dead Country begins!

After pinching his chin, William turned his head and glanced at Wilde, who was slanted to the side, and a thought flashed in his eyes

 …

About half an hour later, the two of William boarded the city wall of the Great Wall in the North, first let go of Hans, who was tightly bound, and then spent a lot of effort to throw away the [White Night Yeast] 】Find it back.

After taking a deep breath, the bearded man handed the deflated "rice bowl" to William, and asked calmly:

"This is the [White Night]. Yu], but it's already broken like this, are you sure it can be repaired?"

William ignored his words, but reached out and slightly dished out the broken "rice bowl".

【Bai Ye Yu (Broken)】

【Holy Relic LV70】

【Saint: Sacrificer Bai Ye】

[Special skill: The cage of greed, this ordinary artifact holds Bai Ye's soul fragments and spiritual imprint, so the holder can share Shadow God's care for her]

【battle skill (unique): the contract of shadow, when you place this object in the shadow, it will automatically condense an invisible liquid that will never dry up. The creature replaces the shadow creature of the same rank from the shadow plane]

[Unlike the rest of the elves, the white night is calm and withdrawn by nature, and likes to be alone since childhood.

Perhaps because of the night elf bloodline, she has a very high degree of fit with the power of the shadow, and when she is in the shadow, she can feel a kind of deep in one's heart. The serenity and peace of...]

[Please note! Because the glenoid body is damaged, the related abilities will be temporarily unavailable! ]

Very good! It's just that it's not permanent, so there's still work to be done!

The corner of William's mouth was slightly upturned after reading the description, and then his right hand took out the lucky coin from his pocket, and threw it into the cracked [White Night Yeast] with a bang.

"Hey! Come out to work!"

After hearing William's envoy, Goddess snorted didn't speak, but the lucky coin quickly slid in the [Blank of the White Night]. circled around.

Where she passed, it was as if time had flown backwards. When the clock time was up, it changed back to its original appearance.

Once again, he stretched out his hand to plate this thing, and after confirming that the effect of the [Gon of the White Night] had completely recovered, William first stretched out his hand to take out the lucky coin and put it back in his pocket, and then put the [Gon of White Night] towards Wilde. He threw it back, opened the mouth and said with a flat expression:

"It has been repaired, and since you used this thing before, you have always been blessed by Shadow God, so no Do you need me to find a way to open the Shadow Plane?"

"Well...I know."

The bearded man replied in a low voice, and then lowered his head a little disappointedly. I looked at the things that enshrined the dreams of father and son, and my heart was filled with mixed feelings for a while.

Maybe it's really only when it's lost that people will know what they really want.

Father's will to never forget, his five hundred years of preparation, his dream of reviving the Elon family... suddenly became so pale in this brief moment.

Firmly grasping the vessel in his hand, Wilde's eyes filled with a deep regret.

Even though the five-hundred-year-old dream was forcibly shattered just before it was achieved, and was completely lost in the night before dawn, he was surprised to find that there was not much in his heart. Resentment or regret is more of a wonderful emotion that cannot be described.

At the moment when he was about to say goodbye to this world completely, the bearded man regretfully discovered that the revival of the Elon family was the father's wish, but not his own wish.

The root of his five-hundred-year-old unremitting efforts is not his family glory, but the matter of "fulfilling his father's wish". The heart of many things has long been filled with some more important things.

After being silent for a while, Wilde moved towards the direction of the city gate of Jiri City, and then his voice was a little dry:

"Wait a minute, I still have a wish, I'm going Before the Plane of Shadows, I wanted to see you again..."

"I wouldn't mind helping you get your wish, but this won't work."

After looking up at the sky, William's expression Some nonchalantly looked the head.

"You can look up at the position of the moon, the shadow power of the shadow plane is about to reach its peak, don't forget, among the 400,000 people you sent over, there are many They are old and weak women and children, and they can't resist the power of shadow that is too strong.

If it drags on for too long, their bodies will be eroded by the power of shadow. Even if they can be exchanged in the end, if If they do not become innate talents of shadow sequence professionals, they will become afraid of sunlight for the rest of their lives, unable to exercise for a long time during the day, and even if the sunlight is slightly stronger, they will be burned..."

"..."

"I understand..."

The bearded man heard this sighed, and then took the initiative to lower his requirements:

"Then let me and Hans stay for a few minutes. I have a few more words for him to convey to me."

William hearing this frowned, but considering only has several points of clock time, it was finally nodded and took a half step back , leaving space for their father and son.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and Hans, who had been told everything, spoke first.

The beardless cousin changed his cheerful and optimistic appearance, and asked with a gloomy expression:

"Father...if, I mean if, if I wake up later inherited Memories, would you become a person like you?"

Being a little stunned by the question, Wilde opened his mouth a little, then nodded his face darkly, and replied softly:

"Maybe, there are so many things in inherited memories. Compared with those long memories, your life for several decades is no different from the blink of an eye.

By then you will be I found that all the experience, knowledge, and even ideas you have acquired over the years will be completely covered."

When he said this, the bearded man paused for a moment, and then grinned a little self-deprecatingly. .

"You said that, I realized that since I woke up with inherited memories, I am not the original me.

Although memories and life still belong to me, I I made a lot of choices that I couldn't make before, and did a lot of things that I couldn't do before, and I didn't live like myself, but like a monster made up of the personalities of those ancestors..."

Facing Hans, whose expression suddenly sank, Wilde suddenly grinned and laughed, reached out and patted his shoulder heavily.

"Don't take this too seriously. Those inherited memories are messy and complicated. If you are so stupid, you probably can't understand such difficult things.

Also, if you don’t want to be changed by inherited memories, then keep in mind the most important things you don’t want to give up, so even if you will still be affected, at least you won’t do anything against your wishes Choose.

And for me, the most important thing used to be your grandfather, now it's Siji and you..."

After listening to Wilde's words carefully, Beardless cousin heavily nodded.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Hans put his hand on the bearded man's shoulder, gave him a jerky hug, and muttered a little out of habit:

"When you get there, remember to eat well."

Wilde laughed this dumbfounded, and said to the head:

"They say that there is not a material plane, at all. I don't have any... Forget it, let's not talk about this, you can help me with a few words for Si Ji, be careful not to misremember." After sniffing, he turned his head slightly and said:

"What are you going to bring? I'll remember."

"I think... um..."

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I don't know why, after listening to Hans's instructions, the bearded man was a little surprised to find that the belly draft he had already typed was suddenly useless, as if it suddenly turned into a pile of nonsense.

After pondering for a few seconds, he grinned again, laughed, and put his backhand on Hans' shoulder.

"Just tell her, remember to eat well!"

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