Two hundred and ninetieth chapters trip to the cellar of Othello (twelve)
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The King of Hell was frightened from behind. It was already very difficult for him to deal with a thief. If the power of these more than 200 thieves were sucked into a person's body together, how powerful would this be? It's unimaginable!
Yang Hai did not think like the King of Hell. Power is not the same as rechargeable batteries. It is not as much power as you charge. This involves the field of the origin of power.
The origin of power is a relatively high-end area in the game. It is not easy for players to get in touch with this area. Perhaps until the end of the game, players only have a slight understanding of the origin of power. The origin of power is commonly known as the experience value for players. Only when the experience bar is full can they be upgraded. Only when the upgrade can they obtain new attributes and new skill points. Only when the level is sufficient can they cast spells with level limits.
This is all the players know about the origin of power.
But in fact, this is not the case for NPC. The origin of power is a very complex system. The player's templates are the same. They are the kind that is so ordinary that they cannot be more ordinary. Depending on the race and profession, you will get a little skill point for each level upgrade. The Tianhu profession only gets 10 skill points, and the dragon clan +1, which is the sky; the attributes are even worse. Each level upgrade is 0.2 attribute points, and only one of the five levels is owned.
But certainly not all NPCs are like this. Take Fernando for example. For every level he upgrades, he may have to get 5 free attribute points and 40 skill points, which is completely different from the player. The monster Fernando is the only one example on the mainland, but there are also many super strong people with level one attribute points, one attribute point, and the player's level five and one attribute point cannot compete with him at all. This is the gap in the origin of power.
A person with excellent talent can fully realize the potential of his power source; a person with poor talent can also forcibly develop the potential of his power source through life-and-death cultivation. For example, Yang Hai has worn Edgar's suit for a long time. Edgar, the first director of the suit, is a half-snake man with ordinary talent, but he has also achieved success through his own efforts.
One of the powerful features of the Scripture master is that he directly destroys the origin of power and scatters all the potential in it on every inch of the skin. When the skin is engraved with runes, it is the moment when the potential of the origin of power is fully realized.
So, pure power and the development of the origin of power are all two different things. Yang Hai has a page of the Xirui Sutra in his hand, which contains extremely powerful power, which is much stronger than the two hundred thieves. If Yang Hai absorbed the power of the page, wouldn’t he be able to challenge the voters directly?
But this is not the case. Only the power that is developed from the origin of the power is the real power of a person. This part of the power will not disappear (unless the use of prayer magic, which requires the consumption of experience value, will not be used up at once, and they will continue to regenerate. They can be used over and over again by the controller. To give the simplest example, the mage fireball technique will empty a tube of blue. However, when the mana value is restored, the fireball technique can still be used.
However, the power of these two hundred thieves was drawn out and flowed into the body of the elf in the center of the magic circle, which had nothing to do with the origin of the power. This part of the power was purely a disposable consumable, and if it was used, it would be used up. It would never be able to regenerate.
It's almost like a scroll.
Since this is the case, what's there to be afraid of? Yang Hai learned a lot in the fight with Leorick. One of the things is that power that does not belong to him is ultimately without any threat.
After seeing this scene, Yang Hai was only surprised for a moment, then he invisible without hesitation, and the shadow jumped in at the pace.
Thor appeared at the same time. Yang Hai thought about it and still did not summon Father Valentine to burn these thieves with the Holy Flame. Although Father Valentine's Aoe is very powerful, it is still useful to keep one.
Yang Hai summoned the skeleton mage under General Lucas and asked the skeleton mage to help A monster. Compared with the tall priest Valentine, the skeleton mage's summoning cost is much cheaper. He switched the skeleton mage's mark to a mark that consumes magic power by half, and then relied on the 10th level heating and 10th level mana retracement, plus drinking some blue bottles, it can ensure that the skeleton mage always exists.
But don't underestimate the little skeleton with a faint light in its eyes. This unpowered necromancer, who is not strong, is one of the generals under Lucas. His strength is quite good, at least he is worth a player mage with a good level.
So when the King of Hell saw the skeleton wielding his bone staff behind him, his eyes widened when it was a blizzard. Boss Poseidon has other summoning objects besides Thor? Hey, Boss Poseidon, don’t you let us have fun games!
The skeleton mage's blizzard had a huge range. As soon as it poured, the elf immediately opened his eyes.
The King of Hell's heart was terrified, and finally, the Son of the Brotherhood's God was about to wake up.
Yang Hai doesn't care about the son of the brotherhood. Anyway, no one can move when the magic circle is running, and it is just when you are sick and killing you. Otherwise, when the enemy recovers, more than 200 thieves will come, even if they have just been drained, it will be a huge trouble for him. The elves in the middle are protected by barriers, so Yang Hai can't do anything. Can't I move the two hundred thieves next to me?
Although I have no experience value after becoming a grammar, it doesn’t matter. I don’t have experience value. I can’t let this gift go if I just drop it for the item.
Thor cooperated with the skeleton mage. Thor was responsible for Shadow Flame to drive out the fake death skills of these thieves, and the skeleton mage was responsible for using blizzards to harvest these thieves who were dying with empty blood. Yang Hai did not have aoe, but he had the skill of the Death God, and his efficiency was not low at all. He slashed one by one, one by one, and then pulled a large piece of it in a while.
One minute later, more than two hundred thieves turned into shadows and went to chat with the loser of the god of death. They lost their power transmission source, the magic circle was forced to stop operating, and the elves also escaped from the barrier and stared at Yang Hai coldly.
This elf still can't tell the man and woman, so he is a man. His facial features are very perfect, but there is a lingering gloom in his pupils - it's either a visual illusion, or a shadow that always resides in the elf's pupils.
On his handsome face, this gloom was particularly eye-catching.
There was endless anger in the elf's eyes at this moment, but in just a moment, he restrained his anger, as if nothing had happened, and he smiled.
This smile only made Yang Hai feel that the glaciers melt and the flowers bloomed in spring.
"You are the Lord Poseidon." The elf's voice was as pleasant as the spring: "I wonder what it is expensive for you to come to Othero's cellar?"
"You stole my friend's things and I'll come here to collect debts." Yang Hai said calmly. "The armored sand scorpion is in your hands."
The elf narrowed his eyes: "Master Poseidon. I know your name, but you don't know mine. Are you not curious at all?"
"No curious." Yang Hai shook his head.
The elves' breathing tightened, obviously suppressing their anger. Today is a critical moment, and no trouble can arise. Evans's disciple is really terrible. The ups and downs that Laplace had created on the mainland were still fresh in memory. Now it seems that this poodon's ability to cause trouble is even better than Laplace.
"My name is Yule. It is the elect of my god Mesk." The elf bowed politely.
Although he was a voter, Poseidon was just Evans's servant, but there was no comparison between the two. There were countless disciples of Meske and three disciples of Evans. The difference between them was too great. Not to mention that Poseidon was carrying the Book of Eternity. Although that thing was not as bad as the Cialis, everyone knew what kind of a peerless killer weapon was. Yule had no confidence to deal with Evans' disciple. He had to lower his posture.
"Hello." Yang Hai said dryly: "Give me the armored sand scorpion."
"Since Mr. Poseidon has been traveling in person, the armored sand scorpion is naturally not afraid to present it with both hands." Yule's posture was very low.
The King of Hell's eyes were glaring out from behind, the Son of God's terror. The King of Hell had seen it. This Yule was simply a super killer god. Why did he be so respectful to Poseidon? When did Poseidon actually have such a status in front of NPC?
The King of Hell was in a daze, and he suddenly realized that these people had been left far behind by the erotic idol.
Yule said again: "But there are words and rituals. As far as I know, the waste of copywriter Suli has already sacrificed his sword to Mr. Poseidon?"
It turned out that the copywriter's name was Suli. Yang Hai nodded and said, "That's right."
Anyway, the erudites have no room for lie, so they simply admit it generously.
"Can Mr. Poseidon return the manuscript copied by Suli to us?" Yule asked in a low voice.
Yang Hai was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the voter would make such a request. Yang Hai pulled out the stack of manuscripts from the ring.
Yule's pupils shrank suddenly, and the gloom seemed deeper.
He had been worried about the Siri Sutra just now, and before he could read the pirated Max Sutra in his hand, Yang Hai was flipping the book very quickly. From the first page to the last page, he quickly read it, and he found that it was a pile of manuscripts that had been copied.
After the copying was completed, it was time to enchant the pages and make the book. Yang Hai finally understood why Yule had just drawn the power of the two hundred thieves. He was not practicing star-absorbing, but preparing for the enchantment of the pages...
It is probably another bloody storm to let Max appear on the mainland. Although Maxke did not take up the clergy of Lies, he had heard of the genuine Cialis Sutra, and the power of the things he made was not bad. Yang Hai's first thought was whether it was possible for him to gain benefits from this matter.
He thought for a moment and realized that he could not hand over the manuscript in his hand.
In the forgotten continent, the camps are classified according to two standards, one is nature, which is kindness, neutrality and evil, and the other is order, which is chaos, neutrality and order. The struggles of different natures continue, but they are all small fights. Most of the time, the two can coexist; but there is no coexistence in the fight between order, and the chaotic and the chaotic must not coexist. Yang Hai knew that his master's god is now in charge of order, and he still released this manuscript to create chaos for the mainland. Isn't this causing trouble for the leaders?
At the same time, the prophet Tidria and the Grand Duke also shouted: "You can't hand over it."
Yang Hai didn't know what their respective reasons were, but he didn't want to hand over it, and neither the Grand Duke nor the Prophet were willing to hand over it, so he wouldn't give it to him.
So Yang Hai shook his head and said, "No, I can't give this thing to you. You should return the armored sand scorpion to me quickly, and I won't cause trouble for you."
This Yule was quite polite to him and he was embarrassed to take action.
Yule was immediately angry and half-deathed, his face became ferocious, and without saying a word, he directly concealed his body.
What are you going to do? Yang Hai blinked and then do it.
Chapter completed!