Chapter 193

On the way back to the camp, Rolle kept thinking about what he had seen before. He still felt very shocked and admired the elves of that era.

It seems that the extraordinary power is still awesome. If only it could be used to repair my small village.

He could not help but say a word to himself, shook his head and put aside this unrealistic fantasy.

At the same time, Ah Da and ah Er, who were far away in the small mountain village, temporarily stopped their work, looked at the northwest, and then looked at each other. They both saw each other's doubts in each other's eyes.

Because the distance was too far and there was a delay in transmission, they didn't realize it until ror left the temple gate.

Why did the village head suddenly run to where?

Didn't you stay well in DIDU before? He became a small official and was entangled by a new woman.

Obviously, we all felt safe before returning to the village and were busy with the repair work. Why did the village head suddenly wonder and run to such a poor and evil place?

They quickly left the stone bricks they were processing and ran to other villagers for discussion.

Today, the village is a scene of great prosperity. All kinds of stones, wood, bricks and ceramic tiles float in the air, automatically change into appropriate shapes, and then put them neatly aside.

There are all kinds of clay monsters, stone people, or other strange things carrying materials around and building them into a cabin bit by bit.

Even the bear family living in the mountain came to help and brought a lot of fine pebbles to pave the road.

Several other villagers, facing the air, put on various distorted and shameful postures. They either chanted words, made a loud noise, or waved their fists at the air. They looked like they were crazy in situ, but they were actually doing very important work.

They are repairing all kinds of invisible wounds left by this space. They have to fill them all before they can change the small mountain village back to the way when rolle came back.

In fact, Rolle has been out for a long time. After receiving material assistance from the philanthropist Walsh, the village has completed a large part of the repair work and is about to be completed.

But later, several villagers quarreled again and had a fight. The cause of the fight was the telegram sent back by rolle, which only wrote a simple "12?"

This riddle is too difficult to guess. The villagers have not yet understood the profound meaning of the village head. They have put forward various speculations and conjectures, some of which are contradictory. Then no one can convince anyone. They can only follow the practice of the village head and see the truth at hand.

As a result, the progress of the project has been seriously delayed. It has not been repaired so far. Fortunately, the war situation is not so fierce and is quickly controlled. Otherwise, the previous work will be in vain.

Therefore, peace loving people like ada'er and sweetheart fruit neighbors all hope that the village head will come back. Although it will be a little boring to have him, he can at least suppress the violent elements.

At present, more than a dozen villagers gathered to continue to discuss Rolle's telegram.

ADA and ah'er approached and told them about Rolle's current whereabouts.

Sweetheart fruit's neighbor listened and laughed directly:

"Poof... The village head runs to dig your temple? Is there anything in it that can attract him?"

ADA thought carefully, then shook his head.

"Maybe there are some things that are attractive to ordinary people, but they are worthless to the village head, and he may not recognize the value of those things."

"Maybe he just wants to go in and play?"

The fat man on one side shook his head and advised in a serious tone:

"Don't think so. You think too simply of the village head. His every move must have a deep meaning behind it..."

What the fat man said was not the wishful thinking of housekeeper Oddo, but the conclusion he came to as the oldest group of villagers who followed rolle for decades.

"Maybe he doesn't even realize this, but it's an objective fact. When he exists like that, every move will involve the operation of the whole world."

"It may also be his own unconscious behavior, seemingly random, but it is actually affected by some invisible rules, which we can't even notice."

"Otherwise, we don't have to bother to figure out the meaning of the telegram."

ADA nodded solemnly after listening.

If you lose your way like the village head, you can run into an evil god; Taking in some villagers casually can gather the monsters of the whole village, give them shelter and prevent them from being a disaster.

If such existence suddenly goes to its own temple, what impact will it bring?

Although the temple has almost nothing to do with their brothers, it belongs to abandoned things, and they haven't gone back for thousands of years, it's hard to say what will happen after the village head passes.

The neighbor noticed that the smile on Ada's face began to become stiff, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Although the village head has always despised your brother and thought you were too stupid, he should have no malice to you. Reasonably speaking, his actions should not have any bad impact on you?"

The fat man nodded and said:

"Maybe the village head is helping you? So that you can go further? Or so that you don't have to exist in this form?"

After hearing this, ADA eased his smile a little and sighed in a low voice:

"I hope so..."

Another neighbor who grew potatoes very well suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said:

"By the way, combined with the telegram, does the number 12 represent some kind of ritual? He went to ADA's hometown again. Maybe he just wanted to hold such a ritual to promote ADA to level 12?"

"You see, it's just December 9. According to the progress of the village head, he may enter the temple on December 12. In this way, the number of 12 is very meaningful!"

Although his statement is very far fetched, it is not unreasonable nonsense. Considering Rolle's magical ability of unconscious interference in the world, this successive coincidence is likely to point to a future result.

"Step 12? Can I take that step like me?"

Ah Da whispered to himself, lost in thought, and his smile gradually converged.

He and ah er's current rank, according to the standard of mortals, is the 11th rank above the demigod, distorting the reality system.

There is no specific name for this level, because each existence that can enter this stage has its own unique path, which others can't follow. Everyone's level 11 is different, and naturally it can't be quantified by a unified standard, so there is no unified title.

A Da named his level 11 "the deserter", which has nothing to do with his ability attribute. It's just a random name based on his past experience.

For example, sweetheart fruit's neighbor's current rank, he called himself a "high-level promoter", which was forced by himself; Like the corn man of level 11, he gave himself the rank name of "real illusion".

This is not only the name of their rank, but also a kind of respected name and appellation. If someone knows this name, he can contact them through various rituals.

The reason why ah Da is expensive to exist as level 11 is that he has the lowest status in the village and is often sent out to run errands. It is not because his combat power is not as strong as other level 11, nor is he young, but his subsequent promotion path has been completely blocked.

In other words, there is no hope of promotion, and the other 11 ranks in the village can still touch that road as long as they stay with rolle long enough and discuss and study with others repeatedly.

There is no lack of 12 ranks in the village, and the highest one falls from 13 ranks. In addition, the existence of the village head, which cannot be measured by rank, can always gain something with them.

Unfortunately, Ah Da and ah er's promotion path is too special to learn from other people's experience, so they have become errands.

But right now, there may be a breakthrough in this dead end?

"What do I need to do?"

For the first time, ADA gathered the smile on his face and asked very seriously.

The potato neighbor thought carefully and combined with his own experience, speculated:

"Although I don't know what kind of rituals the village head plans to carry out, he emphasized the number of 12. Maybe we sent him 12 sacrifices to preside over the rituals?"

Several others nodded in agreement with this inference.

But ADA looked embarrassed and said in embarrassment:

"But where should I go to find 12 such sacrifices?"

"We can help you."

The pig neighbor who had been silent before suddenly said, then whistled, called his old sow, patted its head, let it spit out a small piece of snow-white tusks from its mouth and handed it to ADA.

A Da's face was moved. He took it, held it tightly in his hand, and felt the faint coolness emanating from his tusks.

This is a fierce devil's tooth. It is said that the tooth of the king of demons has the power to pierce everything in the world.

It's hard to imagine what a terrible weapon can be made if it is given to the eccentric villager.

Fortunately, Rolle didn't know this all the time. He also hoped that the old sow would have more suckling pigs and didn't start at it.

"Remember to bring it back and give it to my young people."

The pig neighbor also told him that the people in his mouth are the lovely and loving little donkey who follows rolle.

A Da carefully put away the small fangs and nodded solemnly.

"I'll lend you this, too."

The fat man felt a strange wine bottle from his arms. It was snow-white, but it was not common ceramics and glass, but more like a special bone.

This is a processed holy thing. Ah Da also saw the fat man take it out for the first time. Naturally, he couldn't name it, and he didn't know what power he had and what price he had to pay.

But since I haven't seen fat people take it out before the fire in the village, it must be a very strong thing.

Then, the neighbor of sweetheart fruit lent ADA a seed that looked ordinary but faintly emitted a light green light inside.

A Da heard of this a long time ago. It should be the seed of the world. If it is planted in a suitable place, it can breed a world.

The corn man who played magic also handed his pocket watch to ADA reluctantly.

The six brothers who carried the coffin also carried out a huge coffin with gorgeous and exquisite appearance from home.

Several other neighbors also took out their collections and lent them to ADA. However, not everyone can take out the sacrifices that can support the promotion of the 12th level, and some people's are obviously not qualified.

For example, the potato neighbor took out a small shovel, which made everyone laugh, made him angry and left.

And not everyone is so generous. For example, some neighbors who don't speculate with fat people, sweetheart fruit and others have no action.

Finally, three pieces were missing.

So the fat man turned his eyes to a villager named 'Lord of destruction'.

"Borrow your hammer?"

The other party raised his middle finger and replied:

“NMSL！”

Then there was a fight

Finally, Ah Da turned out a gorgeous and exquisite crown of power from his home. As a reward, he borrowed the huge two handed hammer higher than both of them. There was also a smell of chaos and violent evil and a smell of chaos.

This kind of thing doesn't look like it can be used by human beings. From it, we can guess what the noumenon and origin of the Lord of destruction are.

Finally, the fat man and others threatened and threatened with force, forcing the other two villagers who didn't usually communicate with each other to take out their valuable collections, which helped ADA collect 12 sacrifices.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Ah Da said sincerely.

Even ah Er, who was always silent, said:

"I hereby promise to repay you for your generous help today."

Considering the particularity of his ability, this remark is not a blank check, but a golden promise destined to be fulfilled.

The fat man smiled and explained why he was willing to help ah Da:

"You don't have to say much. There are fewer people here than them. If you can be promoted, we can control more voice in the future."

He followed the advice and said:

"Hurry up and find a way to send these things to the village head. Be careful not to be found by him."

The corn man followed his advice:

"You can try my pocket watch. Illusion works very well for the village head, but be careful when using it. If you are careless, you will be lost in the vortex of illusion, and even I can't save you."

Ah Da nodded hard.

But the next step is the real trouble. How can we quietly send these things to the village head?

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