Chapter 700 This edition of the Holy Grail of Silence is incomprehensible at the beginning!
In the Silent Plane, Locke, the girl priest and the gunslinger came to an abandoned factory. There were hundreds of cultists in the abandoned factory.
At the same time, inspectors were patrolling outside the factory. These inspectors all had a black belt tied to their right arms and all held a musket.
Locke looked at his gunslinger, and the gunslinger whispered: "Those are ordinary inspectors without superpowers. Inspectors are loyal to the emperor and are the highest positions that every ordinary person can obtain by passing the exam."
"Every inspector must pass a rigorous examination, and only the best among the best can become an inspector. In addition, he is responsible for managing several areas in the city. "
"I think it was the Emperor's Office who ordered them to sweep the city, and it was a routine inspection for them, so they came to check on us."
Locke said nothing with a smile on his lips.
The girl priest said nervously: "God, what should we do?"
The gunslinger whistled and picked up his two guns. "I'll go out and kill them."
"It's just a group of the emperor's ordinary thugs. Killing them is easy."
Locke glanced at the gunslinger. This gunslinger has a certain amount of telekinesis, which is about the level of the telepathic magic subdirection of the Psychic School and the level of a second-class wizard apprentice.
If he is born, then he should be some kind of genius for the local power system of this world.
It’s just that the power system of this world has been suppressed by the emperor, so ordinary people think that this world does not have any superpowers and have no access to this information.
Whether they have talent or not, it has no meaning.
Locke shook his head. "No need. This emperor is really cunning, he is too selfish."
The gunslinger looked at Locke in confusion.
· Locke said: "The Emperor's Office ordered them to search everywhere to defraud me. After these people die, their colleagues will know immediately, and the emperor can confirm our approximate location."
· "I don't care. This body can travel thousands of miles away in an instant. It comes without a trace and leaves without a trace. The problem is with you."
Locke looked at the girl priest, and then at the gunslinger. "Even you can't walk from one city to another in one day."
The gunslinger put away his two muskets. "Impossible. Although I am a gunslinger, I am only a mortal body, and you cannot go out at night in this world."
h "That's right. So, you, the priest, and everyone here can't leave on foot in one day. But as long as we are determined which city we are in, the other side will block all trains near here. The way of movement in your world is highly dependent on trains. As long as the inspectors block the trains, they can block your movements."
The gunslinger held the gun at his waist with great confidence and said: "So what. As long as I have these two old friends of mine, even if a hundred inspectors stand in front of me, I can destroy them!"
Locke looked at him and said: "That was before. These inspectors will soon not be ordinary people."
Locke knew how this game was played.
On the surface, this is a war between four second-level wizards and a second-level native, plus an end of the world that is bound to come.
But in fact, in order to restrict the wizards, this game gave the wizards a huge weakness, and that is the summoner.
"Before my true form comes, if something happens to the summoner, I will be forced to disappear due to the interruption of the sacrificial magic. 』
Locke thought vigilantly: "The biggest enemy of the current four contestants is actually not each of them, but the indigenous emperor of this world."
"Although as time goes by, the power of the indigenous emperor and the power of Doomsday will certainly wax and wane. But at this moment, at the beginning of the game, he is the most powerful presence in the game."
< br/> "Therefore, in the early stage of the competition, the four contestants will definitely deal with the emperor in unison."
Outside the abandoned factory, an inspector was approaching with a musket. He said: "The door of this poor place has been closed? This is a footprint..."
"There is someone here! Could it be that the rebellious officials and traitors that His Majesty the Emperor mentioned are here!"
The inspector wore a scarlet woolen double-breasted coat, a black bullet belt slung across his left shoulder, a nickel-plated saber hanging from his right waist, and a pair of white trousers with 12 matte copper nails on the trouser legs.
At this time, excitement flashed in the eyes of the inspector. In order to become this inspector, he had gone through too many exams, but later because there was no relationship, he could only become the most ordinary inspector.
But now if he can catch those rebellious ministers and traitors, he can become an official, a high official.
Then his many years of hard work were not in vain!
The young inspector's eyes flashed with blazing light and he raised his musket. The ten ordinary soldiers behind him also immediately raised their muskets.
The inspector shouted fiercely: "You treacherous officials and traitors inside, come out."
The inspector's eyes flashed with a sharp look. "Those who disobey the emperor should die immediately. Come out." He kicked open the door of the abandoned factory, only to find no one inside.
The inspector was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the sound of dozens of people running away. He turned around and saw a group of believers running away from the other direction.
When Nadu checked this scene, he suddenly felt as if his achievements were flying before his eyes, and promotion and fortune were just around the corner. "Chasing."
He rushed back to a steam motorcycle a hundred meters away, then got on the steam motorcycle and chased in the direction where the believers were escaping.
"I want to be an official. I want to be an official. I don't want to be a mere inspector in this district anymore. I want to be a senior official in the Inspectorate."
"I am obviously the best at taking exams. How could I not be a high official and enjoy the best things in the world."
Inspector Charles's eyes flashed with an extreme greed for power, and this greed caused his mental fluctuations. He actually had the ability to see all the details of the movement of everything while driving at high speeds with the naked eye.
In fact, he was able to excel in the martial arts test of the Supervisory Examination because of this special talent.
And this talent, for some reason, suddenly became more obvious today.
Lock's saint incarnation is walking beside him. Because the magic pressure turns into a magic pressure wall, this person cannot see him.
In addition, the speed of a steam car is just that, so Locke walked beside him with his hands behind his back, but the speed at which he walked leisurely was always consistent with the speed of the man riding the motorcycle.
Locke saw this scene and thought: "This man obviously has a strong talent for telekinesis. Logically speaking, he should be very suitable for the local power system of this world. Like the gunslinger, he is focused on being an official at this time."
"So it turns out that the emperor not only banned the spread of knowledge related to the power system, but also used an inspection examination to attract the smartest and most talented people in the world to be obsessed with the right of inspection."
"Even the most ordinary little inspector must be immersed in the pursuit of power. This inspector has a strong power of the plane. If the emperor hadn't used an inspection exam to attract his attention and shape his values from an early age, he would have been able to make certain achievements in the civilization of this world as a beloved person in this world."
Locke shook his head. "A single man."
"Civilization by one person? You actually imprinted this knowledge into the principles of the world, and you want to replace the principles of the world with your ideas."
Locke sneered: "Ignorant and ignorant."
The operation of a world is so complicated that even a three-ring wizard dare not say that he can completely see through a small-scale plane.
Anything wrong with this will cause life to be ruined.
Of course, the indigenous emperor of this world obviously does not care about others, only himself.
He doesn't care about anyone but him, so he doesn't care at all what will happen with this approach, he only cares about his own power.
Locke returned to the factory in an instant, and a full moon rose inside the factory.
His own magic mirror of the moon can reflect all things, so he just reflected the images of these believers and let the inspectors see them, but the direction in the mirror was reversed.
Hence, the direction of the supervisor's pursuit is also the opposite.
The hundred or so cultists sent at the beginning have already run back through the small door of the factory.
Locke smiled at the gunslinger and said: "Your emperor has relaxed the suppression of this world to improve the strength of the inspectors. Soon these inspectors will become superpowers. I just don't know what the power system of your world is."
Embarrassment flashed in the gunslinger's eyes. "According to what the girl said, everyone in this world can master superpowers through learning and exercise. But for the past thirty-five years, I have thought that this was my innate superpower." He raised his musket and suddenly fired at Locke, but the bullet suddenly turned around and hit the rusty iron frame of a window fifty meters away.
The iron frame was immediately interrupted.
The gunslinger said: "This is my superpower, gun fighting. I am just a fairly good gunslinger, so I can make bullets turn. I can also fire two shots in a row, using one bullet to shoot behind the other bullet and make the bullet turn in mid-air."
"At the same time, I can also use Use your own thoughts to accelerate the bullet. "
"In addition, after many years of training, I can shoot the gun faster than anyone else."
Locke nodded slightly. As a second-level wizard, he just thought about it for a moment and directly understood the reason why the other party could do these things.
It is just a preliminary application of one's own innate telekinesis ability. The application is very rough and can be called an instinctive form.
He is a second-class wizard apprentice level magic press.
As a result, he can only do what a third-class wizard apprentice of this spiritual school can easily do.
It is clear that the other party's utilization of its own power is shockingly low.
The priest also said to Locke guiltily: "What I know is what you told me. So I'm sorry, I don't know what the power system of our world originally looked like and what it should be called."
Locke said: "Well, this is an insignificant matter."
The priest asked: "God, what should we do now?"
Locke thought for a moment.
His own huge magic construction requires a large number of magic plants. The plants that evolve due to the illumination of his own evolution moon will give him a large amount of energy feedback.
Not only evolving, changing, and benefiting from it are also equivalent to completing an ecological contract with one's own evolutionary moon.
The great magic of the Botanical Wizard will have its own ecological community.
As for my own evolution moon, I can get a lot of energy feedback from plants.
Hence, a large number of plants are needed.
There are only two problems now. First, there are really very few plants in this world along the way.
The whole city is like a mechanical city, without any green stars or wild animals.
The ground is made of cement and steel floors, not even dirt or insects.
Second, you can raise your own moon into the sky, and there will be two moons in this world.
In this way, you can directly control the plants in the entire world.
But the problem is that the indigenous emperor of this world is the most powerful person on the current map, so he cannot do this.
Even, the moon cannot rise to illuminate a city, so the emperor will immediately focus on himself, focus on himself, and eliminate himself from the Silent Plane first.
The girl priest asked: "God, are we going to the ecological reserve in this world? You told me in your dream that plants can exert your power. We can go to the ecological reserve in this world, where there are virgin forests."
Locke glanced at the girl priest.
So it was like this, I thought this world was not good for my great magic.
But it turns out that there are areas in this world that are suitable for my own great magic, but it’s just not suitable in this industrial city with no plants at all.
According to the normal process, I should follow this girl priest, evade the pursuit of the inspector, go to the forest reserve in this world, and then get the virgin forest there as my ecological community. 』
As soon as Locke thought about it, the remaining proportion of forest reserves in this world appeared in his mind - "1.3%".
……” Locke was silent. "This is too little. Normally, there should be about 15%-17%. It seems that there are very few plants in this world. 』
Going to the forest reserve should be the first place a botanical wizard goes. First harvest a wave of forests to increase my ecological community. 』
Then, probably in this world, recruit people to quickly create plants. That should be the idea. 』
Locke thought: "But this is too slow." 』
"And there is also a botanical wizard in this world, Edgar. In this way, you have to compete with him for the ecological community. 』
Locke had read the competition information before, so he had some understanding of it. He also knew in advance that there were very few plants in this world, but he didn't expect there to be so few.
『Still follow my previous plan and use that plan to create my ecological community. 』
So, not only will I not go to the forest reserve, I will also go to the downtown area! 』
Locke asked: "Where is the most densely populated place in this world?"
The gunslinger said: "Of course it is the imperial capital."
Locke raised the corner of his mouth. "Oh, then let's go to the Imperial Capital."
Beneath the Silent Throne, a group of wizards in the audience were dumbfounded.
Witch Camilla almost stood up in anger. "If he's not a botanical wizard, why would he go to the imperial capital if he doesn't go to the forest reserve?"
hh "Are there plants there? What does he want to do?"
hh "There are three contestants in this competition, and I can't even understand what they are doing."
That's right, Edgar, as a botanical wizard, did not go to the forest reserve.
He directly captured the Inspection Office on the spot, raised a banner to resist the empire, and called on all those in the empire who wanted to resist to resist the empire.
This operation deceived the wizard audience.
The start of this year's Silent Holy Grail Competition is definitely the strangest in a century.
The magic weaver lowers his own magic pressure and weaves clothes for mortals.
· The Botanical Wizards did not go to the forest reserve. One went to the city with the most dense population and the most developed industrial power. The other went even more exaggerated and directly rebelled on the spot and directly confronted the indigenous political power of that world.
Hence, the only normal one is actually the Smith wizard in the Storm Tower.
He was the only one serious about reaching out to potential allies in the indigenous world.
This is also a common opening for the Holy Grail of Silence in previous years. Because it is useful, it is classic and common.
(End of this chapter)