Chapter 295

Is your own way wrong?

No way! Unless the book is wrong, it will not be included in the library. Xiao Lin believes that this college with a history of more than 200 years will not make such mistakes.

Is meditation the world wrong?

It's impossible, otherwise there won't be the only trace of death.

After all the possibilities are ruled out, the remaining answer, no matter how incredible, is the truth.

"In this space of college, can't we feel the breath of death?"

Xiao Lin frowned and thought about the possibility. This book of meditation on the dead was translated from the book of the native people of noma, so it is impossible to consider the possibility of Dawning college.

Xiao Lin remembers that at the beginning of enrollment, some people told their freshmen that the college was an independent space developed by the ancestors. Although it was very correct in its rules and tried to imitate the Norma world, such as the rising and setting of the sun and the setting of the sun, the change of time every year, there was no way to compare with the real Norma world.

What almost all the freshmen know is that the four seasons are constant here in the college. It is said that because the rules of four seasons change involve many complicated astrology, even the predecessors can't simulate them.

Then the problem comes. Maybe there are basic elements here, but they may not have the force of nature and the breath of death. According to this book, the breath of death can be seen everywhere, even more intensive than the basic elements. That is just a special reference to Norma world. In every corner of the world, death occurs every moment, regardless of race or wisdom or life The ring will have the breath of death.

Did any deaths occur at dawn college?

of course, if the death of the monthly exam is not deducted from the life expectancy, the trainee is dead, and no one can save him. This cruel rule is recognized by all the people by make complaints about the new students.

However, the environment simulated by Yuekao also belongs to independent space, which is similar to that of Shuguang college in nature, but it is still not the real world.

It's like scientists on earth who have been able to simulate the climate around the world in the laboratory, but out of the laboratory, they can't really call the wind and rain at will in the world.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt this truth, which undoubtedly made him very angry, because it might mean that the efforts made in the past few days were totally wasted of time. However, it was hard for him to understand that since there was no breath of death and the power of nature in dawning college, he could not help but feel the faint gray and white breath in the world What is it?

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Lin suddenly lost his smile. His sight fell on the holy soul sword on the table. He almost forgot that there was an unknown undead swordsman in this bronze weapon.

"Call of the spirit!"

Shaw gently waved his sword, and this incidental skill still made him make complaints about himself. He was only a dead creature. Lu Renjia also had to be named the Holy Ghost.

In other words, there is no way to summon a large number of dead souls as a supplement to the dead. Obviously, there is no need for a large number of dead breath as a supplement to the dead.

With the sword beside him, Xiao Lin continued to practice the art of meditation on the dead. Thanks to the spirit of the sword, his efforts were not in vain. At least the lv0, which is clearly shown in his personal file, can't be fake, but the progress is so slow that people feel helpless.

Xiao Lin is carefully studying the only breath of death that appears in the open universe. It seems that the black hole will not absorb it, maybe it is repelled. When the black hole appears, the grey breath will shake slightly and try to escape.

This is a sign of fear, just like the element will subconsciously away from the black hole, but this is also what Xiaolin is very curious about, because theoretically speaking, undead can not have any consciousness. This kind of low creature condensed by the breath of death is purely controlled by the dominant consciousness, unless it evolves into a high undead of sufficient strength, but that obviously does not mean Now the undead swordsman.

Xiao Lin's interest suddenly rose again. Instead of controlling and dominating directly with his mental strength, Xiao Lin tried to play with the gray breath, just like playing with cats and dogs. At first, the breath was almost unresponsive, just like a dead thing, floating everywhere in the Dark Universe. However, after deliberate guidance, the breath gradually turned against him Yes, though it's just the most instinctive reaction.

Xiao Lin has a sense of accomplishment. It's hard to describe. It's like raising cats and dogs and teaching them to walk and eat. It's also a very interesting thing.

However, with song Junlang's return, Xiao Lin also quickly put down all the things on hand. For him, the more concerned thing should be how to make money in the gambling house. After all, he has put all his wealth under pressure.

"It's all done in the new world. How about the college?" They are not strangers. After meeting each other, they directly turn to the topic of mutual concern.

As he spoke, Minister Song handed over a silver card. Xiao Lin took it and looked at it. It was a proof of the gambling house's bets. It was clearly written on the card with 9000 new world coins. The surface texture was quite smooth. It should have used very precious magic materials to prevent imitation."I have already bet on the forum side, but it seems that other people have also bet on me in the last two days, resulting in a lower odds ratio, only 1:18, which is the new world side."

"Well, it's good that your odds have increased. Tut Tut, you are not favored by everyone."

Xiao Lin's mouth twitched, but suddenly it was not right to think about it. Although he was a little famous in the college, of course, it was only for freshmen, but it was impossible for many people to have heard of him in the new world. Looking at the proud and mysterious smile on song Junlang's face, he suddenly reacted and said, "no wonder you went to the new world for several days, and you were in a gambling house That said a lot of bad things about me

"Cough, you have to understand that those old gamblers have their own friends here in the college. It's not difficult to ask for information. If I don't say anything, your odds will drop a lot."

Xiao Lin Wu forehead sighed: "OK, OK, say it directly, how many odds are there in the new world?"

"One to 150!"

Xiao Lin's eyes widened. The odds were half higher than the original 100. Although he didn't know how this guy made his own rumors, the result was not very bad.

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