Lord of the Low Version System

After listening to the state affairs, Tamil waved his hand, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Ive glanced at His Majesty the King on the throne meaningfully, and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

His Majesty the King seemed to be getting more and more indifferent.

Although the previous His Majesty the King was unsmiling, at least he could feel the masculine heroism in him, the convincing temperament and charm unique to epic heroes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ive can occasionally feel a kind of cunning unique to human beings in the civilized world from His Majesty the King.

It was this occasional cunning that made Ive feel that His Majesty the King is a living creature of flesh and blood, not the tall, majestic and upright emperors recorded in the epic.

But now, His Majesty the King seems to have cut off all emotions and desires.

He is getting stronger and stronger, but also more and more indifferent, a bit like the saying in the classics, Too Shang forgets feelings.

Look at the figure on the throne.

Eve felt that it was more like a statue.

It should be bathed in incense in the temple and worshiped by believers, rather than being worshiped by officials on the throne.

Slowly bowing, Eve lifted the corner of her clothes, then turned and left neatly.

Although she didn't look back, Eve knew that from the beginning to the end, the figure on the throne didn't open her eyes to look at her, let alone raised her head to watch her go in.

I cleared the world, Tamil slowly opened his eyes.

He is hungry!

Hungry, scratching his lungs, his stomach and intestines seem to want to digest his body and convert it into nutrients.

At this time, it was dawn, and Optimus Prime and others who had been working all night finally returned to their residence with all kinds of food.

While eating like crazy, Tamil listened to Optimus Prime and others talking about the outside world.

Until his body has grown to a certain height, Tamil will not take a step out of the hospital.

The great Tamil emperor is destined to become famous in another world, not to stay in another world——There is an emperor, a Tamil of Fury, with a very strange figure, one foot six inches tall, and weighs twenty-eight catties of Shi Ji.

Your Majesty, we got rich today. The wealthy guest gave us a big red envelope, and the Palace Master also sealed us a small red envelope.

Tamil nodded, the owner of the Wanhua Palace is really straightforward, it doesn't matter if he donates money by himself, and he makes friends with high-rollers who spend a lot of money.

As expected of a royal family living in a palace, could it be that he is also the great emperor of some world just like himself?

It feels so good to be rich, before it was pork head meat and big pig trotters, but today it has been replaced with fruit wood kao lamb chops, Huadiao drunken chicken, etc. The food is more than one grade higher.

While stirring the sheep bones, Tamil asked, Tell me, what's going on?

Ge Lun hurriedly replied: Your Majesty, you don't know that there is a wealthy guest who goes to the Wanhua Palace every day. Every time he goes, he will give our brothers a few rewards. That man is really generous, but people always say that he is soft behind his back.

No, the patriarch couldn't see it anymore, and blessed him with a hard skin today. Since then, no one has said that he is soft.

For some reason, that high-flyer spends so much money today and rewards him so much, tsk tsk, if it weren't for the strength of the rest of us, we really wouldn't be able to grab the big bag.

Tamil wrinkled his nose, a disgusted look on his face.

People in this world are really ignorant. A hard-skinned stone skin is so excited. If you show them my unicorn arm, they won't be scared to death.

Unicorn arm?

Optimus Prime and the others were full of doubts, this thing?

Tamil didn't say much, and directly bought a skill book from the system mall, and then threw the jade slip to Optimus Prime.

Feeling the skill book the size of a sesame seed in his hand, Optimus Prime's eyes widened instantly.

The main god of the system... Is this breaking through the world of flame prison?

The mountain giants are an ancient race with a long history. They know a lot of ancient mysteries. They don't know much about the world of Hell, but they are definitely not ignorant.

Tamil doesn't care where these things come from.

Since the small world of Hell has provoked the main god of the system, it is ready to be destroyed.

Even if one day the magic spar of Hell Vulcan is listed in the system mall, Tamil is not surprised at all.

Your Majesty, how about giving me this unicorn arm?

Tamil asked vaguely while eating, What do you want this thing for?

Aren't mountain giants pure earth attribute creatures? Why are they interested in fire attribute skill books?

Your Majesty, the Titans are the descendants of the father of the sky and the mother of the earth. In ancient times, the Titans had many gods and kings, each of which held a power, such as the sky, mountains, rivers, oceans, sun, and moon.

The divinity of the descendants of the Titan God King has declined, so they have been called ice giants and mountain giants. Although they are still powerful, they are not as good as the next generation.

The earth comes from the power of the Mother Earth, but it is not our only power. If we can master the power of flames, we can completely evolve into lava giants.

Commitment to virtue.

The earth carries all things, and the attribute of earth is the attribute of the earth, but it is definitely not the attribute of the mother goddess of the earth.

The Mother Earth conceives all things, her power encompasses everything, and she has countless possibilities for evolution and variation.

The lava giant is one direction, but definitely not the only direction.

Tamil had taught them the cultivation method of the Chiyou demon body long ago. Optimus Prime and others practiced for a long time, and with the supplement of jade and other items, they accumulated enough foundation, and felt the shackles of increasing strength one after another.

For humans, this is the bottleneck, and the breakthrough is over.

But for a creature like the mountain giant who claims to have the blood of a Titan, it is the shackles on the blood. If you can't break through this shackle, even hanging your head and stabbing your butt every day will not help.

To give an inappropriate example, the limit of human beings is like a Durex balloon. If it is full, it will grow bigger when it is blown, and it can hold more water.

No one can touch the limit of Durex balloons, so it creates the illusion of human potential is infinite.

The limit of the mountain giant is like an iron barrel, with a capacity of 1 liter is 1 liter, even if you blow up the bull coin, it will still be 1 liter, without increasing or decreasing by half.

Unless you can melt this iron bucket and make a new container, it will be such a small amount for a lifetime.

The bloodline gave them a solid body, but it also locked their upper limit.

Almost all creatures of the ancient blood have similar troubles.

After entering my Great Qing world, the mountain giants have come into contact with a wider world, and the strong blood shackles have also been loosened.

They are already at the critical point where they cannot be broken or established.

However, without a strong external force, they alone would not be able to break the shackles of blood.

Just like iron barrels, they can only become new utensils by smelting with the help of flames, and they cannot expand and grow by themselves.

Flame may not be the best choice, but it is the most suitable choice for them at present, and it is also the easiest to obtain, the power to break the shackles of blood.

Tamil suddenly remembered something...

A few days ago, I was busy with exams and recruitment, I stayed up late writing manuscripts, and in a state of confusion, I would write some content that has nothing to do with the novel... It's weird...