Chapter 636 Injury
"Unexpected method, but that doesn't matter."
Motimer said calmly.
"What we see is always the result."
"Respect." Song Shi slowly let go of his hand holding the crystal ball and shrugged: "But I don't understand."
"If you choose an earlier historical node in the fourth ring, it should bring about a greater change." Mortimer said, "It's just that you chose the Seven-Gradu War."
He chuckled: "Even if I return to the stage of the Seven-Gradu War, I might not be able to do too much."
"Oh? So unconfident?" Song Shi tilted his head: "Are you really the Fifth ring?"
"I'm not the Fifth ring, are you?" Mortimer asked back.
He raised his index finger and shook: "What the psychics emphasize is 'self' and not 'confidence'. Even though they know that something is impossible, they still have to hit them head-on, that is stupid. But you really exceeded my expectations."
"Some people are good at uniting people's hearts. With their own strength alone, they can call on different people to gather under the banner. Some people fight every battle, and the enemy is afraid wherever the troops go."
Motimer also leaned back, as if he was quite moved.
"Some people are lonely beasts, and one person is enough to overcome thousands of hardships and challenges, making the world turn according to their own wishes. There are also people who are so genius that they cannot make people jealous, and can easily overcome the difficulties in ordinary people's eyes, and climb to the crown of the top academics alone."
"I have actually thought about what path you would choose to offset the historical nodes." Mortimer slowly touched his chin: "Symbolism is a good road."
"Wrong."
Song Shi shook his head. "It's not a 'choice'." ".Oh?" Mortimer raised his eyelids. "This is never a multiple-choice question." Song Shi bent his index finger slightly and knocked his heart: "It's this that has brought us on the established path - if we can't follow our hearts, then no matter how beautiful the result is, what does it mean to us?"
Motimer looked at the young man for a second.
Then the former laughed happily.
"Ah"
He stretched. "I've finished saying anything to you, what else can I say?" "For example, do it again?" Song Shi said.
"Don't you think [Environment of Everything] is a perpetual motion machine, can you use it for whatever you want? The cost of opening is not low, especially if you enter a level, you can create such a big stall."
He said seriously, "Next time, next time."
"Simple calculations can't reach the level of giving Terra a 10 million or one chance to start over." Song Shi raised his head and said, "Do you have anything to say?"
Motime smiled, "I thought you would let me divine, where will Tailai's future flow?"
Seeing that the other party changed the subject, obviously there was no plan to say it. Song Shi did not continue to ask, and held his hands together: "Oh, so, then you can calculate, when will the Emperor start the holy war?"
"Within three to six years." Mortimer did not hesitate to think.
"I'll say that within one to ten years, the accuracy is probably higher than you."
Saying this, but there was no smile on Song Shi's face.
More, is it. Remembrance?
Motimer captured this feeling and chose to remain silent.
"Records and the truth"
After a while, Song Shi suddenly spoke. "No one can stay out of the world, even if you silent people learn it - no one will want you to stay out of the matter."
"I don't know how many scholars in history were stabbed to death on the bed in their sleep." Mortimer whispered, "Believe me, we keep this in mind more in mind than you."
"We stick to the 'record' and 'truth'." He said calmly, "But we are also ready to become a member of history."
"Yeah"
Song Shi let out a sigh.
The severe pain came from all limbs and bones.
Those super simile games launched by [Dun Qi Generation] that have made countless people become cavemen are like extremely crude inferior dolls compared to the calculations of [Infinite Everything], which are not worth mentioning.
The power was exhausted in one breath, and a terrifying blow was blown out, overwhelming the fifth ring [Surprise] end. If it were placed in the real world, after this blow, he would have died long ago, and even Cha Keluo would have no chance of "reversing" the death back.
But at the historical node, I was not really dead.
But Song Shi could feel that his injuries were still extremely serious. I don’t know if [Yijiantian] was used too hard or Beverly Margaret’s attack was too strong. Fortunately, at that moment, there was no pleasure in completely shattering from head to toe.
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After all, long before the previous moment, those things were contained in [One Break].
At the same time, a strong sense of fatigue surged from the bottom of my heart.
It is probably a side effect of [Environment of Everything]. It doesn’t matter if it was good before, but now it is not good. The accumulated costs are just rising.
But it's okay.
After all, these are injuries that can be recovered by pile-up time, and they are just a matter of time.
That would be an indifferent minor injury.
——Anyway, this trip has gained a lot.
Song Shixin said.
Being able to return to the Seven-Truth War is considered to have completed one of my personal wish lists. Although my whole body is hurt, my heart is full of satisfaction. You should know that mentality is one of the important factors that affect the performance of strength.
And, the new spiritual skills I have been thinking about have finally taken the most critical step.
——Psychic Skills·[One Break].
Although there is only a framework at present, there are still many shortcomings in the details and things to be pondered. Not to mention the spiritual skills that countless predecessors have polished countless times, even if they compare with their own self-created spiritual skills [Hua Yan], there are still many immature features.
But with the former, the latter is like a spacious and smooth road. As long as you walk up, you can always reach your destination.
"Yijiantian"
Song Shi looked at his palm, and the feeling of bursting out all the power in one breath had an indescribable charm, making people eager to try it out. If it weren't for the bad condition at this moment, he would definitely give Mortimer a move immediately. "Since it's an accident, arrange a room for me." Song Shi stood up from the sofa burned into carbon bones.
"Restoring your wounds, the healing potion you made up does not include unlimited refill service?"
"Infinite? This is not a word that can be said casually." Mortimer said, "No matter what, once you get 'infinite' entry, it will be beyond your imagination."
"So no?"
"No, but you can drink until your injury heals, I almost forgot."
Motimer clapped his hands.
"Don't rush to leave first, there's something to show you."
(The end of this chapter)