Chapter 271 Saint: Marti Lardner
A picture appeared in Bai Bian's hand, which was a box one after another. A little man was wandering in front of these boxes, seeming to be hesitating which one to choose. .
“In the past, it was about extraction, but now, each of these boxes contains treasures. What I want to find is the one that is most helpful to me.”
White Plague He added: "It is the one that can be used now and is helpful."
After all, if it is only helpful, it is no different from being valuable. For example, the Star Sea Battleship, isn't this valuable?
It must be of great value, but there are not many things that can be used. Except for the Star Core B07 laser cannon, he still needs to dismantle the others.
Luo Ning thought thoughtfully: "Are the things in this box unchanged? It's just that my brother can't see it, right?"
"I don't know." Helpless: "The people inside seem to be conscious, and it seems to be just fragments left by the predecessors. This cannot be determined."
"That would be a bit troublesome. Anything with random attributes cannot be truly done. To predict the future perfectly, because the future has infinite possibilities, the best at this moment may not be perfect at the next moment," Luo Ning said thoughtfully.
“But I can try to fix certain futures so that it will definitely happen”
"No need." Bai Yi smiled and said: "Just predict it normally. You just need to help me see which box I can get the things I can use."
"Well, I can't If it is used but of high value, give her one thousand gold coins. If it can be used in the future, give her ten thousand gold coins. If it can be used immediately, give her one hundred thousand gold coins. "
The maid is in White Plague. Little stars were already twinkling in her eyes as she spoke. At this moment, her young lady's husband occupied a great deal of weight in her heart.
Sure enough, the generous princess will eventually marry the generous prince.
“Okay.”
Luo Ning stretched out his hands, and golden light began to bloom on the crystal ball. An inscription with incomprehensible words appeared, sitting quietly on the crystal ball like a Buddha.
The brilliance of destiny begins to shine. In the pavilion in the center of the lake, stars are looming, flowing in destiny.
Luo Ning stretched out her hand, and the many stars became more and more obvious. She was like a god who controlled the stars, moving the stars to the position she wanted at will.
On the crystal ball, following Luo Ning's movements, a human woman appeared in the center of the crystal ball. Three roads appeared in front of her, each of which seemed to represent a different destiny.
Not far away from her, a little man stood beside the box with no end in sight, hesitantly trying to choose something.
The golden light in Luoning's eyes was strong. She raised her hand, and many stars descended, forming a special star chart with the crystal ball, like the moon and stars shining on each other.
After doing this, she breathed a long sigh of relief: "Brother, you can start. The first one is what you least want, and the third one is what you said can be used."
Bai Bian nodded and controlled the villain to start opening the box. When the first box was opened, the first road in front of the maid in the crystal ball shimmered with light.
This represents a legacy that he cannot use.
Continuing to unbox, the first one still shimmers. Everyone has their own path. These paths are difficult to replicate. What's more, different eras have different rules for new births.
It is understandable that some rules cannot be applied in this day and age.
The boxes are opened one by one. Perhaps the first or second maid in the crystal ball is prone to glimmering, but the third one has been unable to shine.
The tenth box, the fiftieth box, the eightieth box.
In each inheritance, 90% of the time the first path lights up, and 5% the second path lights up.
But there are still 5% of the three roads that are not bright. Bai Bian is a little surprised, and his eyes are thoughtful. According to his precognition, the inheritance of these saints seems to be... He can't use it. The value is not high?
While he was thinking.
Buzz~
In the crystal ball, the third road lights up, and the maid in the picture also stands up and walks towards the third road.
When she reached the end, the golden light filled the crystal ball, which represented the gold coins she could obtain and also represented her new destiny.
Luo Ning's eyes lit up slightly: "Brother, this is it. I tested it and found that there will be no changes in the treasure you mentioned. That is, whenever you choose, it will contain the same things. .”
There was some fluctuation in Bai Bian's eyes, and he smiled and praised: "It's great, Luo Ning is the best."
"Um, can you change the word, you always make me feel like I'm still a child." Luo Ning. Ning was a little helpless, obviously she was already eighteen years old.
In this era when people can get married and have children at the age of fifteen, eighteen is indeed not too young, but for extraordinary people, being in their teens is not Too small.
But Luo Ning is not disgusted. On the contrary, she is still very happy when someone treats her like a child. It is a kind of pampering.
"Well, let me think about it then" Bai Bie took out a Dawn Badge from the Demon Dimension and handed it to the maid. In her excited and gossipy eyes, Bai Bie said: "But it is indeed very powerful. Ah, should I say: Thank you to the respected, powerful and beautiful Miss Luo Ning, you helped me who was confused."
"Stop, stop, stop." Luo Ning quickly interrupted Bai Ying's performance, and said with a blush: "The one in front sounds better."
A smile appeared in Bai Ying's eyes: "Really? But you are both Grow up."
"No, no, a brother will always be a brother, I'm not a big brother," Luo Ning hugged the crystal ball and buried his red face behind the inscription of God, saying dullly.
"Haha, let me just say, Luoning is the best."
After making the little girl blush, Bai Bian walked to his room with satisfaction, accepting the inheritance first, Further development plans can then be customized.
SSS classes are about to enter the legendary realm on a large scale.
SS-level people are also entering the gold field on a large scale.
A large number of existences with amazing potential were found in the three small worlds, but none of them were SSS-level.
This is strange, but not strange.
After all, White Plague’s top potential relies on the panel, Diane relies on God, and Erin relies on curses.
Only Luo Ning and the others truly rely on talent.
Including Luoning, there are only six top talents in the entire federation. In the dawn calendar of more than a thousand years, there are only three top potentials in total.
Besides Luo Men, one has fallen and another is missing.
From this point we can see how rare it is to be at the top.
This is also the reason why the Federation regards the six top players, including Diane, as important as their eyes.
After returning to the room and lying on the bed, Bai Bian thought about it and decided to transform his magic power first.
His demand for magic power has never been that great. The magic power of an alchemist mainly has auxiliary functions such as alchemical engraving and material blending.
The most critical one is the alchemy inscription, but even the alchemy inscription requires long-term production, or the production of top-notch creations such as colossi.
The magic power required is not as much as imagined.
The Saint may be a little different. If he has expertise similar to that of the Holy Soul, the White Plague will become more versatile.
[Your intelligence is about to transform into holy intelligence, please transform in a safe environment, 543]
Bai Bian looked at the countdown on the panel, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Dark and quiet.
A void as if nothing existed filled all of Bai Plague’s senses.
He looked around confusedly, with some doubts in his eyes.
This seems to be no different from spiritual inheritance.
“Very confused?”
An old voice sounded, causing Bai Bian’s spirit to fluctuate greatly. He looked sharply in the direction of the voice.
There, an old man was looking at him with a smile.
The moment Bai Bian saw the old man, the whole world was shaken, and mountains, rivers, grasslands, and flowers all appeared.
Bai Bian suddenly felt a sense of reality appear in his body. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in black and was no different from his real body outside.
This transformation seems... a little different from the previous ones.
"Marty Radner?" Bai Bian was a little unsure, but felt that this old man was the voice that appeared when the Holy Soul awakened.
“Yes, sit down.”
Marty gestured gently.
Bai Bian was silent. He sat silently opposite the old man and asked: "You are not dead?"
"No, dead."
"That"
"Death It’s just a concept. Who said memory is not another kind of life?”
Bai Yi thought thoughtfully: “Can I ask you a few questions?”
"Aren't you asking?"
Marty raised his hand, and a cup of tea appeared in front of Bai Yian. The faint fragrance of tea filled Bai Yian's nasal cavity, making him feel that his whole body was extremely comfortable.
The panel also lit up a little.
[Intelligence +1. 】
【Intelligence +1. 】
[Intelligence.] "The Saint is so powerful, why did he disappear? This era has been started for a long time, why am I the first Saint?"
Bai Bian picked up the teacup, but Putting it down again, he had a hunch that this thing was inheritance. As long as he drank it, his expertise would automatically awaken, and then this meeting would be over.
But he had too many questions to ask, so he wanted to stay a little longer.
“Quite sharp.”
The subtle muttering did not reach Bai Bian's ears, Mardi's face remained kind: "Smiled and asked, when you awaken the saint's inheritance, you should know what a saint is, right?"
" You know, the duty of a saint is great and it is a respectable profession."
"No."
Marty shook his head and unexpectedly rejected Bai Bian's answer.
Bai Bian is a little surprised. The duty of a saint is to maintain certain balances so that living beings can live longer in an era. In Bai Bian's eyes, this profession is the defender of the world.
Malti smiled and said: "With or without saints, the world develops the same."
"For the world, whether it is destroyed or reborn, it is growing."
"For countless epochs, the only ones who need saints are always the saints themselves, so we are not great. We are just people who want to escape from their original destiny as the world develops."
Bai This was the first time I heard such remarks: "But you are all working hard. For people of that era, you are indeed great."
Marty smiled and asked: "Is it useful? Saint It has been circulated for many eras, but now it has reached your era.”
Bai Bian was stunned for a moment and asked: "I can't comment on this. The saint in everyone's eyes is different. I just want to know why the saint is so powerful and disappears. Logically speaking, the saint in this era , he should be able to stand at the top of the world."
Marty seemed a little emotional, and he waved his hand and conjured up a chessboard: "Can you play chess?"
Bai Bie looked at it. After taking a look at Go chess, he nodded: "Not bad."
Tap.
A sunspot fell on the Tianyuan position: "It's your turn."
Bai Bian's mouth twitched. Can this old man play chess?
But he still didn't refuse and insisted on Bai Luozi.
Marti did not hesitate and placed a chess piece again.
Bai Bian glanced at the old man in surprise, and said, "I'm sorry."
LUOZILUOZI
The sound of the Go chess hitting the chessboard kept ringing. Bai Bian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the large white pieces on the chessboard, feeling helpless: "Mr. Malti, you don't seem to be good at playing chess. You have already lost."
Ta.
Marty didn't take it seriously and continued to move: "Isn't there still room? Continue."
Bai Bian was silent and made a move, eating three of his stones, but Malty ignored him completely. , just place it wherever there is space.
Gradually, Bai Bian frowned, his eyes thoughtful, and the chess piece he was about to put down stopped in mid-air.
He seemed to understand what Malty wanted to express, but
"Mr. Malty, this is not the answer I want."
Marty took a sip of tea with a smile, taking his time. He said slowly: "The desires in people's hearts are endless, just like this game of chess. As long as there is space, you can place the chess pieces. When you can't place them at all, the extra chess pieces can only be placed outside the chessboard."
Ta~
The black piece fell again, but this time the black piece was placed outside the chessboard. With this piece falling, the whole chess game has changed and it seems that it is no longer one game. Go now.
"And the white chess piece you hold is the saint. No matter how hard you try to capture the black chess piece, the black chess piece will always reappear until it occupies the entire board."
"At this time."< br>
Ka~
The chessboard collapsed, and with the black chess outside the chessboard as the center, the cracks continued to spread.
These cracks also gradually spread to the chess pieces themselves. With a buzzing sound, the only chess piece on the chessboard was the white chess piece that Bai Plague first dropped.
With the injection of power, the chessboard recovered and became larger than before.
Bai Yi was silent and seemed to understand a little.
“Continue?”
“No need.” Bai Bian shook his head: “I understand what you mean, but one thing I still don’t understand is, what is the Tower of Souls? It seems to be a little unfriendly to the Saint. Also, since the Saint cannot stay after all, is the world really hopeless?"
"This question seems a little inaccurate. We are Isn’t it really impossible to be eternal?”
Malti breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know much about the Tower of Souls you are talking about. In my time, there was no such tower, and can the world be saved?"
"Aren't you still alive?"
He stood up with some emotion: "Your time is coming."
Bai Bian was stunned and lowered his head. The tea that was originally almost level with the teacup now only has a little bit of the bottom left. .
The prompt refresh on the panel gradually slowed down.
Bai Bian was slightly startled, and immediately asked very fast: "Mr. Malti, can you see the abnormality in me? Can you tell me what it is?"
Malti smiled: "The real world It doesn't care about things outside its purpose, and it will tell you when you can shake the world."
"No, stop!"
Buzz~
The white plague disappeared. As a top expert, Malti didn't seem to have expected what happened just now. He was stunned for several seconds before laughing and cursing: "Why is everyone like this? The saints have inherited something. ”
[You get: Asking twigs. 】
[Name: Asking for a branch.
Properties: Material.
Quality:? ? ?
Introduction:? ? ?
Price:? ? ?
Submit to the panel: you can get expertise awakening authority ×1 or origin stone 2/5. 】
【Your 930 intelligence is converted into 93 points of holy intelligence. 】
【Your magic power has changed significantly. You have upgraded and reached level 77. 】
【You awaken the Saint's specialty, the Holy Demon. 】
[Holy Demon: Your magic power limit is increased by 20%, and your magic power will have mimic attributes. 】
Bai Bian suddenly sat up from the bed, raised his hand, and looked at the branch in his hand, with a happy smile on his face.
The scene like the boss preaching just now was seen in many animations or film and television dramas in Blue Star.
At that time, he was wondering whether the things these big guys used to decorate, such as the only big tree on the top of the mountain that was not struck by lightning, were something awesome.
Now it seems that it is indeed awesome, and I have directly acquired a specialty!
As for whether Malti will be angry, he is the only child of the saint.
The most important thing is that Bai Ying discovered a very interesting point.
For example, the willow-like tree has very dense branches, but the branches closest to the white plague are a lot shorter.
Based on Bai Bian's observation and understanding of the saint, there is a high probability that the tree on the side close to the inheritor is bald by the predecessor.
So, when Bai Bian asked the question, he was already preparing.
If others can do it, why can't he?
Putting this willow-like branch into the demon dimension happily, he looked at the newly awakened holy demon.
It seems that this is slightly worse than the Holy Spirit?
No, not really.
The plague reaches out.
Buzz~
Incomparably huge magic power flowed in his hand, and in an instant, an apple appeared in Bai Bian's hand.
He took a bite. The apple was very juicy, just like a real apple.
This is the ability of mimicry, which is the ability to create things out of thin air.
This is a very abnormal ability, but it has some limitations.
The more magic power there is and the deeper the rules, the more difficult it is to imitate.
It is somewhat similar to arcane magic, but it is more restrictive than arcane magic. Understanding it is not enough, it also requires magic level.
The huge magic power of White Plague gathered crazily, and the whole room was filled with this magic power.
A crystal core with a purple halo is looming.
Ka~
With a soft sound.
The crystal nucleus is broken.
Bai Bian is thoughtful, can't the soul be condensed?
No, it’s not impossible.
Today’s day is ten thousand, and there is another one that is late, this one has 5,000 words
(End of this chapter)