MTL - Fantasy Family Simulator-Chapter 385 recovery? (Ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

   "How, how is it possible! Gravitational space, the mystery of dispersal, the intelligence is obviously not the power you have mastered!"

  The shadow tiger bared his teeth and looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief. Before he came, he thought he knew himself and the enemy, and he was sure of victory, but after witnessing it with his own eyes, he was shrouded in a thick layer of mystery.

  In fact, it belongs to the reinforcement force of the glacier defense line.

   It has been less than a month since I stepped into this battlefield, and my understanding of the deputy commander in front of me is limited to intelligence, and I have never seen the real person with my own eyes.

  Although I have seen it now, it is very likely to be the last sight...

  Despair was bound like vines, burying Shadow Tiger's heart deep underground. But it is also bursting with strength all the time, trying to break free from the shackles of the gravitational space.

  Based on his past experience in dealing with orcs, Lei Teben was calm and calm, and estimated that it would take at least a few seconds for the Shadow Tiger to break free.

  However, in just one second, the smile on the corner of Leiter's mouth froze quickly—the stability of the gravitational space was being rapidly broken.

"What's wrong, the fighting power of this shadow tiger is surprisingly strong. In reality, it's not that I haven't dealt with ninth-level shadow tigers. I even fought against the peak shadow tigers in the cold current defense line, but it's not as good as the one in front of me. The opponent is strong." Leiter narrowed his eyes slightly, doubts floating in his heart.

   This force of breaking free is roughly one-third stronger than that of the peak shadow tiger in reality, which means that the strength of the shadow tiger in front of him is also much stronger than in reality.

  Reminiscent of the information gained in the recent period, although Leiter doesn't quite understand it, he has almost confirmed that the overall strength of the orcs ten thousand years ago is generally stronger than that of later generations.

  Combined with some of the history he knows, it is not difficult to make a judgment. I am afraid that with the passage of history, in order to adapt to the local world, the strength of this orc has declined to varying degrees...

  Leite's eyes flashed a dangerous look.

   In this way, it is necessary to make a quick decision, and there should be no delay, otherwise the variables will only increase!

  A spike fell from the sky, which contained shocking mystery, and distorted and blurred light radiated from the whole body, like the sword of Damoris falling, announcing the death of the Shadow Tiger.

  The awl pierced through the brain, and after the light rain disappeared, the surroundings turned into darkness, and this ninth-level shadow tiger was also turned into a puddle of mud under the action of the shock force.

  At this moment, the encounter is not over yet.

  The leader of the treatment team is still struggling under the attack of the Shadow Tigers—without Xuan Ao, fighting alone is no match for the royal orcs.

  The robes all over his body are already torn, and the scars of sharp claws are all over his body. If there is no healing magic to continuously recover from his injuries, he may have died in the hands of the Shadow Tiger.

  The white-robed old man frowned, and continuously condensed one shot after another of magic, but it was almost difficult to hit the shadow tiger.

   Fortunately, the support arrived in time, and when the shadow tiger's claws were about to smash the head of the white-robed old man, a stab pierced through the space, and went straight into the shadow tiger's chest with precision.

  The power of the shock spread, faint ripples, and the body wrapped in black and purple mist exploded into a mass of minced meat.

  Blood smeared on the face of the old man in white robe, which was particularly bloody. Looking at the shadow tiger who disappeared in front of him, the old man in white robe froze in place.

   After reacting quickly, he quickly turned around and looked, only to see another entangled shadow tiger also turned into a pool of black and purple minced meat, scattered on the ground, his pupils were startled instantly.

  The water element flows to clean the blood on the body.

  The light element is shrouded, and the injury is quickly healed.

   Then walked around the team with strides, and after confirming that no one was seriously injured, he came to Leiter.

   "General Dagula, what you just used was Shock Profound?" The white-robed old man looked at Lei Te with suspicious eyes, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of the Shadow Tiger who had just seen Lei Te's terror.

   "As you can see, is there any other force that can produce such destructive power?" Rhett shrugged.

   "Then... when did you realize this power?" The white-robed old man hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help asking.

Leiter fell silent, and then said after a while: "I had a wonderful feeling a long time ago, and when I was dying, I had an epiphany, mastering the mysterious power in one fell swoop, and coupled with the precipitation of the past few days, can I use it proficiently in actual combat. "

"You mean... to realize three kinds of mysteries at the moment of life and death?" The old man in white robe swallowed, and looked at Lei Te with a look of astonishment, "This is unbelievable, and what you just cast just now I have never seen a spell before, and the magic that covers a large area of ​​the sky, is it a brand new earth magic?"

   "Exactly!"

  Rett nodded decisively in response, his heart moved slightly, and he quickly figured out what was going on.

  The other party was shocked by the mysterious power he had mastered, and Leiter was not surprised at all in his heart. This kind of thing is indeed a bit shocking.

   But even so, it is impossible for him to conceal his true strength. After all, in the crisis just now, without using Xuan Ao, he was not sure about defeating the Shadow Tiger.

  The most important thing is that this is a simulated world, everything is based on the main line plan and the pursuit of efficiency. Even if there are some hidden dangers, there is no need to worry too much!

   It's a big deal to start from scratch.

   But what the other party said at the end surprised him—in this era, no one has created the magic of cone rain?

  It's easy to understand after thinking about it for a while—everything doesn't appear out of thin air, there is always a development process.

  Although the various schools of magic in later generations have been perfected, the efforts of countless people in history must be indispensable.

  After all, this place was ten thousand years ago, and it is normal that some of the best magic trajectories have not yet appeared.

"But if you look at it this way, the gap between the combat effectiveness of the human legion and the orcs in this era is greater than that of later generations. Orcs are also very normal..."

  Leite’s eyes flashed enlightenment, knowledge and action unite, and he walked through it himself, and only then did he have a deeper understanding in his heart—why in the past history, human beings retreated steadily under the attack of orcs...

   "However... If the orcs were completely wiped out when they first appeared in the world, I am afraid that there will not be so many tragedies?"

   Whenever he reads this, Leiter always has a kind of regret in his heart.

  But in later generations, the historical records are not complete, and now it is convenient for him to explore the origin of the orcs ten thousand years ago.

  In the current era, both the orcs and humans are considered to be the pinnacle of power. The understanding of orcs must be much clearer than that of later generations.

Leiter thought for a moment, and explained to the white-robed old man: "This magic is also derived from the enlightenment between life and death, and the inspiration comes from the most basic magic trajectory-the cone technique. The aura keeps flickering between life and death, as if seeing infinite The appearance of the trajectory running in the sky finally gave birth to the Cone Rain Technique."

  He is not afraid that his talent is a bit outrageous, and he is studied or paid attention to by others. After all, he has a simulation background and is not worried about death.

   Besides, it would be more convenient for him to act by showing his strength.

  The focus of this simulation is to find a ghostly alchemist. If you hide it in a low-key manner, you will undoubtedly have to make a lot of preparations, give up some opportunities, waste time, and go against Leiter's plan.

  The white-robed old man looked at Lei Te with extremely envious eyes, and said with emotion: "Born to death, Phoenix Nirvana, Chief Dagula, you are a blessing in disguise this time, I think...you have the appearance of a sanctuary!"

   "Cough!" Lei Te was almost choked, thinking of some well-known stalks in his previous life, and said modestly: "The future is never determined, what will happen, who can tell?"

   "Let's get back to the topic, how is the damage in this battle, and have the wounded been treated?" Leiter asked habitually.

   "One person died on the spot, but the rest of the wounded were healed and are safe and sound." The old man in white robe showed a trace of regret.

  Rett sighed, "A moment of silence for our companions."

  When he came to the corpse, he saw that the heart and head of the deceased had been smashed to pieces. He really had no hope of surviving, so he had to lead his followers to mourn and set out on the road again.

   Along the way, many soldiers followed Leiter, and their eyes became a little different again.

  In addition to being shocked by the great increase in the strength of the deputy commander after Nirvana's rebirth, I also feel a little regretful-if their commander had such fighting power when fighting the peak violent bear, would the ending be different?

  There were no surprises during the subsequent march.

   Three days later.

  Passing through an ice trough sandwiched by an iceberg, and wading through the water floating with broken ice, a group of people came to the foot of the snow-covered mountain, which is also the military camp of the glacier defense line.

  The sentries at the gate were wearing white armor, which matched the surrounding environment very well. They all had solemn faces and stood firm at their posts.

  But when they glanced around from the corner of their eyes, they saw that the deputy commander was alone with only a few hundred soldiers, and they all showed surprise.

  Watched by surprised eyes, Leiter led the team through the sentry. On the way, a sentry couldn't help but said: "Master Deputy Commander, what happened on the front line? Your troops..."

  Rett glanced at the sentinel, and there was a spiritual owl standing on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "The defeat of the war is my responsibility. Is the commander-in-chief in the barracks?"

  The sentinels lined up in two rows took a breath. If the battle was lost, wouldn’t it mean that thousands of soldiers died on the front line?

   A trace of grief flashed in the eyes of the sentries, and the sentry with the owl on his shoulder clenched his fists tightly, as if the sky had fallen, swallowed his saliva, and said with a last ray of hope in his eyes: "Then my brother..."

  Leite's eyes flickered slightly, and he instantly understood the reason why the other party was so concerned about the battle situation. He couldn't help but fell silent and began to speak.

It was a soldier with a broken arm behind Leiter who said angrily: "It's the Violent Bears. We have encountered an elite Violent Bears. There are surprisingly many white bears in the main line. Their roars are like thunder. Countless brave warriors are still there. In a state of insanity, he died in his bear's paw."

   "My God, white bear people?" The sentries on both sides exclaimed, whispering: "Isn't the white bear people's reproductive rate extremely low? There have been very few white bear people in the past thousand years, how could there be a large number of white bear people suddenly?!"

  Normal Violent bears are generally covered in brown and dark hair. There may be differences in shades between individuals, but this is a normal phenomenon.

  Only the bears with the highest bloodlines have snow-white hair, and they are stronger than the rest of the same race in terms of physical fitness and natural ability.

  Rett was a little at a loss when he heard the news that the soldiers were talking again. He hadn't heard of this kind of common sense knowledge these days.

  Hearing this at this time, combined with the corpse of the white bear man seen on the battlefield, he couldn't help but think of the later king of the bear man, who is also covered in white hair, and he is almost the only one among the bear man!

   Even, he recalled that the peace dove from the world of beast gods had mentioned that the King of the Violent Bears of later generations had awakened the origin of the Ice Bear God.

  Some people also asked about it at the time, but Peace Pigeon only said that it was a powerful beast **** on the side of the Brutal Blood God of War, and Leiter's understanding was quite limited.

   However, now it seems that there are not a few violent bear people who awakened the origin of the ice bear **** ten thousand years ago?

  Letterton felt a bit overwhelmed for a while. He had seen the strong combat power of the bear chief. Although he was not his opponent, it was not easy for him to defeat him.

  Even if the number increases, it will be quite a terrifying force, and Leiter will make a detour when he sees it.

  Sighed secretly in his heart, Leiter thought to himself: "It seems... the original body didn't suffer a loss, it's because I underestimated the original body's ability..."

  Suddenly, Leiter noticed that the soldiers had focused their eyes on him, the general, and sighed heavily. After careful consideration in his heart, he said slowly:

   "This incident is indeed quite strange. This time I come back, I am going to report the news!"

  The sentinel looked serious: "Sir Dagula, please come in!"

   "Hmm..." Leiter glanced at the sentry, nodded, and without further words, led the team quickly across the sentry.

   Entering the barracks, Leiter secretly raised his vigilance looking at the familiar and unfamiliar architectural style.

  Rett first dismissed the team and went back to take a rest temporarily, and let the three sons also disperse, communicate more with others, and collect some information.

   I wandered around the barracks, familiar with the layout of the barracks, as well as the rules and regulations here.

   Along the way, he talked less and listened more, maintaining a serious look, and nodded solemnly when he met someone greeting him.

The entire barracks is very large, no less than the cold current defense line of later generations. Leiter walked around the castles and streets a few times. He has seen the chiefs here summoning soldiers, applying for supplies and other scenes, and he has a rough rule in his mind. .

  Finally, after becoming familiar with the communication style in the military here, Leiter went to the halfway up the mountain. The road was covered with snow and ice stones could be seen everywhere.

  The number of soldiers on the road is gradually decreasing, but all the guards on the main roads are elite soldiers.

  Rett's identity made his journey unimpeded, and he came to a castle located on the mountainside. The castle was made of solid ice and exuded a cold breath from top to bottom.

  If ordinary people come here and don't take protective measures, they may get sick from the cold within a few minutes.

  Looking closely, the figure is holding a broken helmet in his right hand. The cloak on his body is only half of it in a mess. The edges are like irregular jagged teeth. Even the armor on his body has cracks and lines.

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