Magic Tower Starry Sky

"What's the matter, look at your dignified look."

The speaker is Babak? Abnahan's best friend, great magician Attila. No surname, commoner, not even a native of the Gwana Empire.

When he was young, he got acquainted with Babak, who had not yet been canonized as a holy saint, and traveled together to the Lost Lands, and joined the Empire's First Magical Battalion together.

The current adjutant of the battalion commander is the most reliable arm of Babak Abu Nahan, and he is also one of the few people who has the courage to speak normally with this Dharma sage.

Seeing his best friend walk in, Babak casually threw the information from the Ministry of Military Affairs on the table. Looking at the contents of the few pieces of paper, he said: "This should be an expression of gratitude. I didn't rely on these few pieces of paper to confront that group of people. You should understand what I think."

He took out a small wine bottle from under his robe and shook it. Attila didn't even look at the thin papers marked 'confidential' on the table. In every victory legend of this friend of the Fasheng, there is no shadow of him behind it. Of course he knew the importance of enemy intelligence, and he also knew that these garbage from the Ministry of Military Affairs had no reference value at all.

He took a sip of the fire spirits from the dwarves, and let out a refreshing long breath. "The group of young men whose hair hasn't even grown up probably think that a black dragon and a lich can be easily taken care of by us when we walk over."

Seeing his best friend blatantly violating the military prohibition order, Babak frowned slightly. If other people do this, it is necessary to let the other party understand that doing this kind of undisciplined behavior before the battle is a kind of foolishness asking for death, and it may even implicate the comrades. Even if the military rules are not lethal, the opponent has to shed a layer of skin.

But the behavior of the best friend hinted that the other party also guessed his own thoughts. So he didn't have the heart to put on the posture of the captain and punish the opponent.

Attila seemed to suddenly realize that the wine bottle in his hand was very eye-catching. After smiling shyly, he hid the wine bottle back in the dark pocket of his robe, and said clearly: "Actually, you really want to trouble those people. I have suggested to the group of young guys not to play any predictive tricks. Wait until the destination of the other party is clear, and then teleport to the target location to start the attack."

"The young brats in the military drawing room always think that the enemy is stupid enough to act according to their predictions. The people who fought **** the front line won because of their good planning. It's just a few guesses about the robber's movements. If you are so sure about your own predictions, stick to the encirclement net, and solve the troubles before the bandits destroy a few villages along the way, it will be fine. The civilians who were killed and injured are not the people of the empire. Well. Anyway, they won’t take my old man’s suggestion. So according to my responsibilities, it’s good to be a person who obeys orders. It also saves them from admonishing me again and again not to exceed my responsibilities. Isn't that what everyone is happy with?" Reaching out his hand from the secret pocket of his best friend's robe, he took out the wine bottle, and Babak also took a sip of the spirits.

"It's not like playing chess, predicting the opponent's next move, what credit do they have for sitting in a safe place." He took out a second bottle and drank. This time Attila did not put away the wine bottle after drinking, but put it on the table and said: "These words are nothing new. I really want to complain about those young people who only dare to hide in the military library and imagine everything , I can’t stop complaining about anything. It’s just that I’m still very curious about your cautious attitude, my friend.”

"Curiosity? With a lich as an opponent, you can't take it too seriously. So there's something wrong with my attitude."

"No, no, it has nothing to do with that lich, and it has nothing to do with the black dragon. It's that young guy. You give me the feeling that the person you least want to deal with is actually that guy."

Babak Abnahan thought about it, but decided to tell the truth to his old friend. He reached out and flicked through the information from the Ministry of Military Affairs on the table, and finally pulled out a piece of content about 'Gabrash Tripwood'. There is only a brief description of the former tower owner of the tower of the great sage, and after the creator of the forum, more space is devoted to the achievements of the tower of the great sage. There are only a few lines for the part about people.

"The Ministry of Military Affairs has collected a lot about the experience of this group of people since they left the southwest peninsula. But they think that most of the things were done by the lich suspected of being the former demon king Tikal. Oh, it's ridiculous, even if the other party is It’s not that the demon king is resurrected, there is still controversy. Do they know how big the gap is between an ordinary lich and a person who bears the name of the demon king. Besides, there are many things that have never been seen before. They all used the revived ancient technology as an excuse. Since they don’t want to admit that the other party is the resurrected Demon King, then why all the things they don’t understand should be said to be the reappearance of the ancient lost technology, isn’t it very contradictory.”

"My friend, what you want to emphasize is..."

Nodding cautiously, and pointing to all the information on the table, Babak said, "What if the leader of all this is not the resurrected Demon King, but the man ignored by everyone."

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Pull out a water mirror technique screen, which displays more detailed information about 'Gabrash Tripwood'. Especially the experience in the era of the tower of the great sage. Babak originally wanted to say something else, but before speaking, looking at the water mirror screen, he gave a wry smile, and said, "Even if this magic can be used like this, it was that man who started it. We have to make this group of people go all the way." Wouldn’t it be too ridiculous to attribute all the things we did here to that demon king? We are not completely ignorant of the history of the Dark Ages. What they have shown along the way has the characteristics of that era. Traces? On the contrary, it is more like something created by that man's weird ideas. The forum, the tower of the great sage, the teleportation magic that can appear anywhere, the talking and indestructible sword, the ship-killing knife, and even There is the airship Sid, which is beyond everyone's expectations. Are these all lost ancient technologies? According to the information of this magician, it is speculated that the transformation of the forum and the tower of the great sage, but after the resurrection of the devil For the previous incidents, this is more reasonable. If you insist on attributing these incidents to the Demon King, you must know that there is no witness information related to the Demon King in the tower of the Great Sage in the early days."

"Maybe before that, as a follower of the Lich, that man concealed the resurrection of the Demon King?"

"Evidence, evidence? My friend. It is not wrong to speculate the truth from the facts that have been ascertained. But adding too many stories of your own imagination to explain something without evidence, and still firmly believe that this is the truth, Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse. Especially when the fabricated story conflicts with the known evidence, it actually chooses to ignore the established facts. Haha, don’t you think this kind of experience is very familiar. It’s obviously very simple We can do things, but we actually want to prove to others that we can do it!"

"Wait a minute, I'm confused, friend. What are you trying to say?"

"You also touched the same height as me. You should understand what I mean. But, hehe, wait. Let's see if the Tenth Experimental Brigade can block them today, and what the result will be. Maybe What I said today is just me talking nonsense when I was drunk."

Babak Abu Nahan's high praise made his best friend confused, and he also recalled the information about this group of people. The more you think about it, the more it feels wrong. The biggest problem, of course, is that the name of the 'devil king' has confused too many people, making people ignore the person who might be more concerned.

The height that Babak mentioned is actually a height of mentality and strength. In addition to the title of magician, which must pass the assessment and prove that one's magic strength has reached a certain level, great magician and Dharma saint need the approval of others before they can be awarded.

Weak and ambitious people will actively enrich themselves, express themselves, and seek approval from others. It is not ruled out that some people have no desire for fame and just want to live their own little days. But there are some really powerful people who also don't bother to prove anything to others. They only need to have the ability to kill all offending and hindering people, and they don't care about the rest.

Just like himself, Attila is confident that his strength is not much different from that of his close friends, and the outcome between the two will only appear under the negligence of one party. But Babak Abu Nahan was conferred the title of Dharma Saint, but he is still just a great magician. He used to have complaints, but now he doesn't care at all. That false title will indeed bring some benefits, but it will not help my real pursuit.

When I was young, I also met some unknown hermits who were so powerful that I didn't know how to evaluate them. These people all have their own stories, or have their own pursuits. Title or power has never been in their cognition.

So here comes the question, what is the man behind the name of the devil, what is he thinking?

Thinking of this, Attila suddenly smiled. Just like my friend said, maybe I just think too much. If the other party can't escape this catastrophe, and the Tenth Experimental Brigade directly terminates all possible futures for him, then there is no point in discussing these.

Attila shook the wine bottle again~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said: "I remember that there are a few extraordinary people in the tenth brigade. Those people are not so easy to deal with."

"If it were you, would you be afraid of people from the Tenth Brigade?"

"Hmph, their raid should be so clean that I have no time to react. If I am prepared, let alone a large army, even a legion, I will kill you."

"Yeah. As far as I know, there are at least nine people with this kind of strength in the big team, including you and me. But we can't even get the title of 'devil king'. The top ten teams want to take a breath To deal with two existences of this level, maybe..."

"You think they're all going to die?"

"Heh, I think it might be beyond everyone's expectations again."

They looked at each other knowingly and smiled. The two people hiding in the room raised the small wine bottle and touched each other. No matter what the result is, what they didn't say is the same sentence: there is no smooth road for the strong to reach the top.

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