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Chapter 49 Magical Martial Arts (1)

Unexpectedly, Miller would ask such a question, Wang Feng didn't know how to answer it for a while, and he knew very little about half of the elves, just about it.

Wang Feng generally did not make any detailed conclusions about things that were not very clear about the inside story, so he did not answer.

Maybe he knew that his problem was a bit shocking, Miller immediately looked around and felt relieved when he saw that others were not paying attention. However, his actions of looking at people were too obvious, which attracted some attention.

However, seeing him beside the boss, these eyes wandered away again.

Seeing that Wang Feng did not answer, Miller was a little nervous. After all, the person in front of him was the leader of those who could easily eliminate dozens of people. Others didn't know, but he knew clearly that those people had never used the second move when they killed people, and they were all killed in one blow. The powerful force strangled all opponents in front of him.

Although his son Ruichad had a similar battle with that girl Isa, it was the result of Wang Feng's "Don't hurt others". He really had to take action. With one full blow, Ruichad could be eliminated. That day, he was alone. Maybe he was trying to capture him alive or not to hurt Ruichad, so he used a few moves to knock him unconscious.

Also, the situation where this boss suppressed Ruichade with one hand is vivid in his mind. As a father, he knew exactly how powerful Ruichade was, then Wang Feng's terror is also evident. Therefore, if the person in front of him wants his father and son to die, it is no different from killing two little bugs.

Thinking of this, cold sweat couldn't help but emerge, and the words said were a little dry.

"Boss, I mean, do you think half-elves are evil?" He reorganized the question and asked again.

This question is a bit funny. When Wang Feng was in the Wolf Army, he was surrounded by bad guys and prisoners who were murdering people or committing evil in the world. Under the influence of this environment, it was really funny to want Wang Feng to distinguish between justice and evil.

Take Wang Feng as an example. It should be just to follow his parents to cure illnesses and save lives, but he became a prisoner and suffered a lot. The county chief bullies the people and kills innocent people, but he should be evil, but as a high-ranking official, he enjoys glory and wealth. Justice and evil have no meaning to Wang Feng.

However, seeing Miller's nervous look, Wang Feng still answered him: "This is hard to say. What works for me is justice, and what threatens me is evil. Do you really need to divide it so clearly? Or, can you really divide it so clearly?" After saying that, he looked at Miller, as if he was a little blamed.

When Miller heard this answer, his body relaxed significantly and breathed a long sigh, and then he felt relieved.

"You are such a unique person, boss." Miller gently flattered Wang Feng after relaxing.

Wang Feng now understood what he wanted to say, but he still asked: "Do you want to ask, what would you do if Linda and I were half-elves?"

Miller nodded and admitted, saying, "I really want to know, but there are other questions. You can talk about your attitude first."

After a smile, Wang Feng said, "My child, no one dares to say that he is an evil person punished by God!" His tone was firm, revealing strong confidence. Although he said with a smile, Miller had no doubts about the murderous intent hidden behind the smile. God said to destroy God, and demon said to kill demons.

Then, Miller smiled and said, "You can rest assured that your children will not have this situation."

He discovered the problem very keenly, and Wang Feng asked: "Do you know how to produce half-elves, do you?"

"Yes, I know!" Miller said a little sad.

Wang Feng also became interested and said, "Tell me, let me see."

Miller thought for a while and said, "Half-elves, generally people think, are new species that will only be produced by accident after humans and elves are combined. Under normal circumstances, half-elves will not be born."

"Isn't it?" Wang Feng spoke very appropriately.

"No, not by chance. It is certain that half-elves will be produced under certain conditions." Miller said with certainty.

Wang Feng became interested and asked, "Which conditions?"

Miller didn't hide it, and was going to tell him, and then said: "People generally believe that, no, all races on the continent think so. Magic and martial arts are two independent systems, and no one can master magic and martial arts at the same time. When God created various races, he had already restricted all races. Either the force is strong or the magic is exquisite. No race can cross the gap between the two. People on the continent call this gap the magic martial arts wall."

Of course Wang Feng knew this, so he signaled him to continue.

"Maybe God made a mistake, maybe he had forgotten something, and under certain conditions, this barrier can be broken." Miller said.

"It's just a half-elves, right?" Wang Feng asked after guessing some of the inside stories.

Miller nodded and said, "Yes, half-elves, half-elves can easily cross this barrier, or, to them, there is no such so-called magic weapon extreme wall. Their bodies are more suitable for martial arts than ordinary humans, and they can easily emit magic. As long as they are willing, they can easily become the strongest people on the continent." As they spoke, their arms waving, as if they have stood at the top of the world, overlooking the world's all living beings.

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't agree with this. Although it is a great thing to break the magic martial arts wall, it is a different matter to say that it is easy to become the strongest person. Magic and martial arts are vast and profound. Whoever dares to say can understand the essence of it. It is a great achievement to be able to enter the house through one or several branches of one of them for a lifetime. If you want to master both, the final result may be that both are ordinary and will never reach the peak. There is a saying in our hometown that it is said that you can't chew too much. This is the truth. When you meet a real master, you only know some intermediate martial arts or intermediate magic. So what if you are slaughtering."

Unexpectedly, Wang Feng's comments were so shocked. Miller was a little shocked. He thought carefully about every sentence of Wang Feng and wanted to refute it, but after careful consideration, every sentence was reasonable and there was no room for refutation.

Wang Feng's answer broke the position that Miller had always believed in, and suddenly felt a little at a loss. He couldn't accept such a point of view all at once, and he squeezed out a string of incredible words: "How could this happen? Why is this? It shouldn't be, it's impossible! They didn't say that! Breaking the extreme wall of magic and martial arts and realizing magic and martial arts double xiu should be invincible in the world, why not?"

Suddenly grabbed one of Wang Feng's arm, Wang Feng instinctively wanted to hide. Seeing his eyes, he sighed and let him grab his arm. A calm internal force passed through, and Miller gradually calmed down.

The people around him obviously noticed Miller's abnormality, but there should be no problem with the boss. Although Dorpu's man wanted to lean over slowly, the elf warrior frowned and glared at him, and immediately turned over in shame.

The confusion in his heart almost caused the words and deeds to lose control. Miller suddenly asked Wang Feng again: "Boss, don't they have more opportunities to become invincible masters than ordinary people?"

"Is invincible really that important?" Wang Feng asked, but he was very sad. Why he couldn't kill people is not because of this so-called invincible. Invincible will be threatening and will inevitably attract covetousness from all parties. If he had the choice, Wang Feng would rather be an ordinary person.

Miller looked at Wang Feng and said blankly: "Don't you want to be a master that everyone admires? Don't you want to be a magic master that everyone admires? Don't you want to stand at the highest peak of the continent and look down on all living beings? Who doesn't want to be invincible, and who doesn't want to be the best in the world?"

Wang Feng just smiled and didn't say anything. Perhaps for Miller, if he had not reached that height, he would always be able to see the glory of that height, and would never think of the sadness of that height.

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't want to talk about this issue, Miller returned to the original topic: "The half-elves have the physique of practicing martial arts and magic. Why can't both of them reach the peak? Can't there be a few geniuses?"

"There is a saying in my hometown that there is a sequence of hearing and profession, and there is a specialization in art. No matter how genius a person is, he has limited energy and cannot lead everywhere. There are always places that are inferior to others. The magic and martial arts are both inferior. Can he practice all magic and martial arts? Some people say: Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. When you sneak into one of them, the other will inevitably be abandoned. Even a genius is not easy to reach that height. It also requires unimaginable hardships and hardships, and it may not be able to achieve it. Besides, how many real geniuses can there be?" Wang Feng saw that Miller was a little bit devilish and woke him up with words.

He followed Wang Feng quietly for a long time, as if he was savoring what Wang Feng said, and as if he was struggling in his heart, he forgot about the topic he mentioned at the beginning. Wang Feng didn't say anything, but when he woke up, he would always say what he should say.

Maybe it was really figured out, maybe it was pretending to figure it out, Miller returned to his appearance before talking to Wang Feng, and even felt a little happy.

I apologized to Wang Feng and continued the topic just now: "Boss, maybe what you said is really right. If you say this, then some people may be drowned by their own tears, hahahaha!" After saying that, I seemed to remember something interesting, and laughed wildly, causing people around me to look at each other frequently.

However, no one would eavesdrop on the secret conversation between the boss and this person. The elves protected them well around them, and the warriors were taking care of them in front and behind. The passionate and Duopo people were simply unreliable.

Having laughed enough, almost tears were almost flowing down Miller wiped his eyes and said, "Boss, do you know who declared the half-elves a punishment for the gods?"

Wang Feng shook his head and Miller said, "You are not from this continent, so it's normal for you to not know. However, not many people on this continent know who the person who really announced this result is. You can't guess, you will never imagine it, haha!"

Interest was adjusted, and Wang Feng asked, "Who is it?"
Chapter completed!
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