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Chapter 570

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"What evil idea did you come up with this time? Why don't you tell me about it? If it works, we might be able to save a lot of energy. "

"This idea is simple."

Jon quickly organized his words and said.

"You see, you had an exploration team in the past, and you were even the captain. In this environment, why don't we form another team? What do you think?"

"Forming another team, that's a good idea, but where are the people?"

Cecatly indeed felt that this idea was good, but without a suitable candidate, this idea could only be reduced to empty talk.

Moreover, forming a team wasn't an easy matter. The people needed to work together and adjust their loyalty. Moreover, in this environment, it was very difficult to find suitable people.

Everyone had their own ideas. It was already good enough that they didn't stab each other in the back. How could they put their lives in the hands of others?

"Aren't we already people in front of us? The three of us are originally teammates, so we have a good understanding of each other. Besides, we don't necessarily need them to come to us willingly. I once learned some tricks from a Black Wizard in the United States. Maybe it can be used now. "

What Jon was talking about was naturally the time when he was bewitched by the Black Sorcerer in America with music magic. At that time, he already knew the power of this kind of magic, so he learned more about it later on.

Back in Gringotts, he even used music magic to copy the internal structure of Gringotts.

So he was very familiar with this magic.

"Are you confident?"

Cecatly was moved by Jon's words.

The people in front of her were indeed very good seeds. Among them, there was a close combat Wizard, an assassin hiding in the dark, and even a sniper. Although the sniper didn't look very strong, he was still a useful Wizard. Maybe he could shoot some magic bullets.

Cecatly always liked this kind of good combination in the East. Unfortunately, she was in the West. Even if she formed a team, she didn't have the opportunity to do so.

"Whether it works or not, we have to try first to know. At least, the environment we're in now is very suitable for setting up an illusion, isn't it?"

… …

The poet still did not know what this strange place was.

He originally came here to travel with his friends, but when he was resting in the hotel last night, he suddenly came to this place. As a Wizard who grew up in Korea, his status was very high, and his life was very respected, so he didn't think that this was a prank at all.

And no matter what, this was not a prank.

This was because his partner even had a sniper rifle with him.

In fact, this trip was not arranged by him.

Living in Korea for a long time made him very tired of the surrounding environment, so he found some bad friends in the Wizard's internal communication channel. Over time, their relationship improved a lot. This trip was the idea of one of his friends.

Because they had never met before, they took advantage of this opportunity to meet each other.

Who would have thought that such a wonderful thing would happen the first time they met?

At this point, it was useless to complain.

Fortunately, they quickly adapted to the environment here, and the friend named Gunner sincerely apologized to them.

For safety reasons, the three of them never knew each other's real names, and they never thought of looking for each other. They just called each other by their code names.

He was the poet, the one with the sniper rifle was the Gunner, and the other, who looked very gloomy, was called Xiao Dao.

It was said that he was a Chinese.

After suddenly appearing here, the Gunner kept apologizing to the poet and Xiao Dao. According to the Gunner himself, he received an antique last year, and then was inexplicably marked. Maybe it was a curse, but he knew that he didn't have much time left, so he started to travel around the world. He didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, because in his mind, there was no concept of the threat of death. He only knew that he was going to die, but he didn't expect to experience such a thing before he died.

But apologizing couldn't solve anything.

The poet was very clear about this, especially when they stood in this environment, that strange and mysterious voice sounded in their ears.

Then, they caught a person and interrogated him. What was going on?

After learning the truth, they were not afraid at all. They were even a little excited.

Not everyone could be lucky enough to get such a good opportunity.

He even thought that this was a gift from the heavens. As long as he could successfully harvest something from this place, he would be able to become the strongest wizard in the entire Gaoli Kingdom.

Even if he didn't know what kind of place it was, it was enough to know that it was a legacy left behind by a god.

For so many years, Korea had been stealing Huaxia's mythological system and modifying it to perfect its own. This was not a very good thing for the Wizard of the East.

Unlike the West, the Wizard of the East didn't have a strong need for belief. They were very concerned about the system itself, because they completed the group through a special thing called the family totem.

It was much easier to obtain power from the totem than to cultivate magic.

But even if they had an easier way, the Wizard of Huaxia was still very diligent in their cultivation. Especially in recent years, as Huaxia's control of its own mythological system became more and more strict, it was difficult for them to steal the power of the Huaxia mythological system through stealing. Even the names of the gods that they made up could no longer give them power. Sometimes, they even needed to draw magic from their bodies to maintain their own existence.

The poet knew why this was because the gods they created were not real gods, but evil gods.

Such a situation was bound to occur if one's origin was not legitimate.

So he cherished this opportunity very much.

As long as he could do something here and get the reward he wanted, then he could become the first person in the entire Korea to build a true myth that belonged to Korea.

At that time, the entire Korea would have to crawl under his feet.

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