Creating a Sandbox World

Hathaway's indignant roar came from the next door, and it could be seen that she purposely roared loudly to express her dissatisfaction, but it was limited to shouting from the air.

As for rolling over and laning directly, I probably dare not.

Lin Tuo, who had already recognized Hathaway's counselor's nature, shamelessly ignored the other party's protest, and felt the invisible but real spiritual power that permeated the surrounding with great interest.

Lost in thought.

It is not the goal to transform into a wild boar collision, or even to ask Huaxi, but to repeat the process of proof...

In fact, after opening the phantom space this time, Lin Tuo vaguely noticed that the ability after deep control has the effect of hurting people's souls...

You must know that when the ability is activated before, although it can draw other people's spirits in, it can't really kill the other party.

At most, it can only cause some frightened effects similar to nightmares.

This was the case with Ning Li last time, the magical beasts transformed could not cause effective damage to him.

But this time, it seems to be different.

Is it really because of my increased mental power? Lin Tuo whispered in his heart.

In this way, he unexpectedly added another means of fighting against the enemy.

After trying, practitioners within a few hundred meters of him can now be pulled in relatively easily, and the process is far smoother than using the ether line. he wounded...

Well, as for the specific details, it still takes time to experiment one by one.

Lin Tuo feels that this ability is worth devoting energy to study. If it is feasible, it will be an effective supplement to his own combat power...

His current most powerful attack method is still based on the Hua Bing Fist combined with many tactics, Li Shan Jian Jue created by himself.

In addition, supplemented by a variety of unskilled spells, the upgraded Nightmare is obviously a more concealed means of attack.

Besides...my mental strength will increase in the future. Lin Tuo turned his head to look at the Xinghai server in operation and the No. 5 sandbox where the lights and shadows were changing. Lin Tuo was full of anticipation.

...

In the next few days, Lin Tuo was extremely fulfilled.

The River of Faith originating from the No. 5 sandbox continuously gathers into the server and condenses into spiritual particles that can be absorbed. increase.

Meanwhile, the time inside the sandbox is still ticking.

Whether it is tribes such as elves, orcs, and sea tribes, or human kingdoms, they continue to grow.

It probably inherited the characteristics of the Moon Clan and Half Demon bloodlines. After the growth of these two races reached a certain level, they began to stagnate.

And the Sea Clan... Lin Tuo didn't count on them at all, he just kept thinking about them anyway...

Only the human world is still undergoing drastic changes. However, after many \\b political changes, the confrontation pattern of the two great empires, Byzantium and Garros, has not changed substantially.

...

A certain month and a certain day of the year.

Sandbox No. 5, on the east side of the vast plain where humans live, is the sphere of influence of the Garros Empire.

As an old empire with a history of nearly a thousand years, at least from the outside, it is difficult to feel the decadence it deserves in the large and medium-sized cities built on the basis of god statues.

If you understand deeply,

Instead, you will be amazed by the vitality within this country.

Scholars of imperial history often attribute this to the external cause of the confrontation with Byzantium and the internal cause of the many peaceful power changes in the long history.

The former ensures that the country will not collapse due to factors such as arrogance and large-scale civil strife, while the latter ensures that whenever a stage becomes old, the domestic system will breed more vigorous emerging forces to replace it.

The focus here is peaceful handover, at least generally peaceful, even if there are occasional bloody coups, they are limited to upper-level confrontations and have not evolved into civil wars.

I still remember that when I was a child, when I read the general history of the mainland, I had similar doubts in my heart.

It is said that in the early days of the establishment of the two empires, and even before that, regime change was often accompanied by wars that affected the whole people, but the later, the similar situations became less and less.

The gentleman who was in charge of teaching me history at the time said that this kind of stability was largely due to the church.

The divine capital of the Garros Empire, where the royal family is located, is the largest city with a population of one million in the country.

In the early morning, on a secluded road from the imperial city to the Great Temple of the Divine Capital, a luxurious carriage painted with the royal sword and flower branch emblem was walking slowly.

It rained last night, and the air in the morning seemed to be filled with water vapor, and occasionally the wheels of the carriage would run over low-lying puddles, raising a puddle of sewage.

The curtains of the carriage were open, revealing a young man in his twenties sitting inside.

He has the royal family's iconic brilliant blond hair, dark brown eyes, fair complexion, gentle and elegant, and somewhat bookish. At this moment, he said softly while looking at Shendu outside the car window.

The attendant driving the carriage was a man with a tall frame, wearing a plain robe, holding a horsewhip, skillfully holding the cart, and said with a wry smile:

Your Highness, I don't understand what you said.

The young man who was called Your Highness didn't seem to hear it, and just continued on his own:

It wasn't until later that I realized that Mr. was talking about the church, but not quite it.

To be precise, it is the Extraordinary power possessed by the church and the royal family that maintains the stability of the empire. This makes large-scale, all-people wars less important...

Extraordinary, I really envy you guys.

Ke Lan sighed with emotion, and suddenly sighed, his tone somewhat desolate.

The servant driving the car said subconsciously:

Your Highness, you are also a Extraordinary.

Feeling the softness of the carriage seat and the coolness of the morning, Ke Lan laughed at himself:

Don't tell me that I almost forgot, yes, me too, but who would think that 'Wisher' belongs to Extraordinary?

The attendant driving the car shut his mouth immediately, realizing that he had said something wrong. As an Extraordinary of the Warrior path, he knew very well that, as His Highness said, most people would not think that Wishers belonged to this category. List.

Whether it is the military of the two empires, or the church, or even the civilian Extraordinary alliance organizations formed by powerful people from many races, all over the continent.

Although they all recognize the sacred status of the Jade Crystal Slab and regard the 14 paths as a gift from God on any serious occasion, in fact, the Wisher is often excluded in private.

This condition isn't even limited to humans.

As far as he knows, even the orcs in the mountains in the west, or the elves in the north who have been hiding in the Great Forest of Eternal Night all hold similar views to a certain extent.

Perhaps the only exception is those sea races living in the distant sea... Most of them can't even count the total number of sequence pathways on the Jade Slab...

After all, you can't expect a race that counts on its fingers to know more than 10...

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ps: Calvin, it will be zero soon, and if you don’t send full attendance, you will be gone, so this chapter can only be short. .