Casting spells

She was no fool. After seeing this high-morale expeditionary force for the first time, she realized that the other party had completely conquered World 93.

According to the remaining power of the original gods in this world, the expeditionary army only needs to move their fingers lightly, and they can easily wipe them out once and for all.

"Oh? It seems that I need to meet him."

The boy cast a meaningful glance at the Darente woman with some mixed-race features.

He could clearly feel that the other party was carefully using him to remove dangers and obstacles for him.

The woman nodded without thinking: "Yes! Whether it is to prevent him from exceeding the critical point and causing unnecessary losses, or to find out the specific whereabouts of your brother, it is very necessary to meet him."

"You are very smart, and you know how to measure. These days, there are not many people who are both smart and know how to measure. I hope you will not be mistaken by your cleverness, and accidentally cross the bottom line." The boy stretched out his hand and patted the other person's cheek cheek.

Although this was a typical provocative move, the woman did not show the slightest bit of anger or displeasure, but responded with a smile on her face: "Please rest assured, I have no choice but to do this. Compared to dying in those dirty In the hands of dirty and lowly natives, I would rather be sent to the prison of the home planet with a series of crimes."

"Really..." The boy shook his head noncommittally.

To be honest, he really couldn't understand why the Darente, who had expanded their sphere of influence to countless worlds, would have an indescribable nostalgia for their home planet.

Including the Expeditionary Force, almost every Darente does not like to stay in other worlds for a long time, even if they can dominate the conquered world and enjoy the privileges and richness that they could not enjoy in their home planet in their lifetime. allocation of resources.

"This is the charm of civilization! I am proud of the brilliant civilization created in our era, so I am deeply attached to everything on the mother planet. What's more, look at this barren planet, who do you think would Would you like to stay?" The woman bent down and picked up a handful of hot gravel, letting it slide slowly from her fingers.

"Barren! Desolate! Backward! I hope my dear brother is not too disappointing."

The boy ignored the female Darente as all his attention was drawn to the impending meeting.

As a person who received advanced magic education since he was a child, and can freely control the huge resources of ordinary Darente, he really can't imagine how different the Brotherhood grew up on such a barren planet from himself.

Will the two sides' worldviews, values, expectations and views on the future produce violent conflicts, so that they become immortal enemies in the end?

In just a few minutes of coming into this world, the boy's brain has started to run at high speed, constantly considering various possibilities.

With an indescribably complicated mood, he quickly came to the door of Wells' room, and gently pushed open the thick door that had been reinforced by magic at least six times.

"who is it?"

The skinny guy who was hiding in a dark corner stood up abruptly, his eyes revealing an extremely unhealthy light gray.

Due to the lack of food for a long time, his soul is constantly absorbing the magical energy in the air. At this moment, it is approaching the critical point, and it may detonate in the next second, completely destroying the people and facilities in the "refuge".

"Hello, Wells, I heard that you have been observing my brother? Tell me, where is he now." The boy asked bluntly.

"Ah! It's you! You are another boy! How amazing! How unbelievable! The strength you possess has already surpassed 90.00% of the Darente, even better than him."

After seeing clearly the true face of the visitor, Wellston was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and tremblingly came closer, trying to touch the skin on the other person's face.

It's a pity that the boy took two steps back, frowned and shouted: "Stop! Don't get any closer! Your pathological emotional reaction makes me sick, very, very sick..."

Chapter 340 Sudden Death

"Disgusting? Hahahahaha! I knew it! In fact, higher life will never be truly equal to lower life. It's as if we Darente are looking at the indigenous inhabitants of the conquered world, and you should be too Think of us Darentes that way."

Wells grinned nervously and laughed out loud, not forgetting to laugh at himself.

His spirit was obviously extremely excited, but his body was so weak that he might die at any time.

The boy undoubtedly noticed this, and even felt those extremely active energies. He frowned and retorted: "No! You are wrong! The so-called equality has never existed from the beginning, and it will never exist in the future. It decides life. High and low things are not the species you understand, but power, the purest power that is not affected by external factors. Just imagine, if those old guys on the planet Mocha decided to kill me 12 years ago , Do I still have a chance to live to this day? At that time, they were higher life forms to me."

"That's right! That's right! That's really good! Strength is the only criterion for measuring whether a life is advanced. But there is one thing you overlooked, that is, the reason why advanced life is called advanced life is because they have too much power. What an incomparable advantage for lower beings. For example, you have the power to stand at the top of the Darente social pyramid at the age of 12, but what about us? Even the most talented among us will need dozens or even hundreds of years The most important thing is that when we develop to a certain level, we will encounter a barrier called the ceiling, and you can easily cross it.”

Wells seems completely unaware that life is about to come to a critical point, and he is still immersed in the world he has woven and cannot extricate himself.

For him, there is nothing more important than figuring out the true potential and race of the twin brothers.

"So? What do you want to express?" The boy urged impatiently.

"What I want to express is..." Weiers suddenly paused, and then grabbed the boy's hand, with a crazy expression on his face. "Blood! Give me some of your blood!"

"roll!"

Without any hesitation!

The boy directly used magic to create a huge energy hand out of thin air, and sent the opponent flying with a bang.

Due to the terrifying power, Wells flew more than ten meters away in an instant, slammed into the wall fiercely, and spurted out a large amount of blood with a wow.

You must know that his body was already on the verge of collapse, and this moment became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In less than a minute, the skinny body began to collapse, and the soul was like a black hole, continuously absorbing the remaining energy in the air.

"Damn! Actually at this time..."

After the boy noticed these abnormalities, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

no doubt!

This Darente is going through the first and last metamorphosis of his life.

As a unique race that incorporates countless magical creatures, when their bodies die, their souls will absorb a large amount of magical energy, trying to complete some unknown evolution or transcendence in this way.

But unfortunately, so far, no Darente has been able to take the most crucial step.

Most of them will directly detonate the entire soul after the huge energy gathers, forming a terrifying energy storm.

Feeling more and more energy gathered around him, Wells finally woke up from the previous crazy state, and shouted incoherently: "No! No! No! How could this happen! I still have a lot of questions to find the answer to! How can I just Die like this! No! Never!"

"Tell me! Where is he! Hurry up!" the boy urged impatiently while backing away from what he didn't listen to.

Because once the process in front of him enters the later stage, even the soul of the deceased will disappear completely, and it will be difficult to obtain some useful information at that time.

Finding a living person in a huge world is undoubtedly no different from finding a needle in a haystack. Even with the assistance of an expeditionary force, it will take a lot of time and energy.

And for him who has violated countless laws and rules, what he lacks most now is time.

God knows when those old guys on the home planet will notice something is wrong, and then track them all the way.

"He...he is in the land blessed by the gods, in the ruins of the capital of the most powerful empire in the past - Los. Go, find him, and complete your fateful encounter." Wells struggled and hesitated for a long time, and finally hid in the The secret in my heart was revealed.

He knew that he had no chance to find the questions that had been bothering him all the time, and instead of dying with secrets, it would be better to tell everything he knew before dying.

"The land blessed by the gods? It sounds like a good place for brothers to meet. Thank you for the information you provided. In return, I promise not to interfere with the last journey of your life."

While talking ironically, there was an undisguised playful smile on the boy's face.

"Thank you! It seems that you have the ability to see through the thoughts of others, don't you?" Wells' eyes also had a malicious light.

No need to ask, he knew that he planned to kill as many people as possible in the "refuge" before he died, in order to avenge the other party's failed raid a few days ago.