Did the people of the Mystical Land believe in feng shui?
Who cared if they did or not, someone did.
Feng shui was not only about the condition of a place, but also whether it was suitable for people to live in. The two were complementary.
However, the group arrived in Pilsen City at the end of spring. Summer was not over yet. First, Kaya was seriously injured in the sewers. Then, someone took on the airs of a teacher and scolded the apprentices for being too rash. Not long after, he crashed …
Out of the three, two were dead, and the group did not dare to go out anymore. Logically speaking, they should have stopped for a while, but in this small courtyard, with only Molgit, the one-eyed girl, coming to visit, Hallumi also fell.
If they did not know anything, it would have been fine. But the Lich brought it up. Now, no matter how insensitive someone was, he felt uncomfortable. The Mystical Land was also a world of idealism, and like Earth, it was always "good things do not come true, and bad things do." So, someone could not help but feel uneasy.
Without the power of the curse, the external injuries on his body recovered quickly under the treatment of that person and the two apprentices. Almost as soon as someone could get out of bed and walk, he ran away, catching everyone off guard, just like how he ran away in the night in Wuu City. But this time, there was still a small improvement. He walked in the day.
The four dwarves had nothing to say. Of course, they followed the man wherever he went. The two apprentices only had time to say goodbye to their new best friend. And this was because Molgit happened to meet them when she came to visit, so they had the chance to say goodbye.
Fen's lecture was not completely over. It was not that she had a scheduled course to talk about, but that she had not completely smashed the brains of the programming idiots with the questions she had arranged. She just felt it was a pity. Anyway, the ticket revenue for the lecture was collected on the spot and settled on the spot. There was no fraud like the person running away after the ticket was sold.
A group of people chased after them. They were the former Lord Demon King's supporters in this era. They hoped that the Lord could stay, stay in Pilsen City forever. There were many reasons, nothing more than that there was no future for following a sick man. If the great Fanny Tikal is willing to stay, they will do everything in their power to satisfy the former Lord Demon King's needs … in every way, everyone understands.
Fen politely rejected everyone's suggestions and did everything she could to make them give up on following the departing carriage. She also continued to persuade Fen, who did not want to stay. His attitude was so sincere and serious that no one dared to refuse him. They could only agree with him with tears in their eyes and send off the person they admired.
The above was the self-description of a certain Lich.
Although Lich had moved a short distance away, using the excuse that he needed some privacy to talk to the group of supporters. However, he didn't know if the Lich had really forgotten or if he was just faking it. Under the effect of Che's Arcane Eyes, there was no secret within a one-kilometer radius. In any case, the group of people whose legs were broken had tears in their eyes. Even if they didn't agree, they could only agree verbally and watch Lich leave.
Since she did not mention it, everyone was happy to play dumb. Lin's attitude had always been that he would not question or object to whatever the Lich wanted to do. If he interfered too much in a situation where he couldn't win, he would just be looking for trouble. Because he didn't know when he would hit her bottom line, and then she would explode and he would have to take a beating.
After leaving Pilsen City, everything went back to the way it was before. The only difference was that a certain person who had just recovered from his external injuries was still unable to walk. Therefore, as long as there was permission, he would leave the carriage and follow the group on foot.
The factor that urged him to do so was actually the sense of danger in this world of the Lost Land. Great power that exceeded the limits of mortals, vicious magic beasts that only wanted to feed, and nature that was crueler than Earth. Any one of these things would bring about fatal danger.
Of course, magic could solve all problems, but what if he lost his magic ability? At that time, the only thing he could rely on was his own physical strength. The danger that Halloumi and the others encountered in the sewers was not because of the sudden dispelling magic that disrupted their formation. The enemy would not give them a chance to cast a whole set of supporting magic.
Don't look at the pauses in the middle of the battle. In fact, from a certain person's point of view, those pauses were just luring people to make mistakes. With the casting speed of an apprentice, unless they could form a whole set of tactics that included luring the enemy and counterattacking, casting support spells in front of a prepared enemy was no different from asking someone to beat you up.
Since they needed to recover their physical strength as soon as possible, the sooner they started the process of rehabilitation, the better. Of course, there was no such thing as rehabilitation in the Lost Land. After the two girls recovered from their serious illness, their youthful bodies immediately regained the ability to jump around, relying on the superpower called 'Youth'.
A certain set of old bones could only walk carefully. Of course, he couldn't walk quickly because he needed to recover his physical strength and avoid secondary injuries. The other people in the group simply formed the Armed Forces of Peace.
During the time they were in Pilsen City, the Silver Bearded Dwarves had also made a comprehensive overhaul and modification of the robot's walking program. However, there were too many people in the city, and even in the small courtyard, there was not much chance to let the Armed Forces of Peace out. Until now, there was a chance.
The first experiment after the overhaul was to compete with a certain someone. And from the looks of it, the modified walking program would not lose to a certain someone.
Looking at this ridiculous competition, Fen suddenly remembered the time when the nobles took her to watch a tortoise race in Wutu City. She sat at the entrance of the carriage and swung her slender legs back and forth like a little girl, looking at a certain someone with great interest. She couldn't help but laugh when she thought about the topic they talked about around the fire last night. She asked a certain someone who was walking with difficulty with a long cane, "Do you really believe in fate? I thought that believers of science wouldn't believe in anything that can't be calculated by one plus one. "
"There's a saying in my hometown: one life, two luck, three feng shui, four virtue, and five study. Maybe a lot of things seem to be coincidental, or to put it in a more mystical way, it's fated. But in fact, these coincidental things are also the result of choices made. Little by little, it's inevitable. So, do I believe in fate? I believe in fate because it's the result of my intentional or unintentional actions and the environment I'm in. But, can fate be changed? I think it can. The question is, how much effort does it take? "
"Oh, that's a new saying. I haven't heard of it before. In any case, you just have to believe that as long as you stay in that city, this kind of terrible thing will happen again and again, and that's right. Have you ever thought about the reason? "
"I don't know." A certain someone answered very simply, completely different from his staggering footsteps.
"Oh."
"If you don't think that I can calculate those things, I should be the God of Fate."
"That's quite interesting, isn't it? Don't you want to think about it? If you're interested, I can help you. "
"Forget it." A certain someone who just wanted to live a relaxed life didn't think that 'God' was a good job. It was like a bunch of xianxia novels. In order to pursue longevity, they actually pushed themselves into a more miserable life. Otherwise, where did the millions of words come from?
It was quite good now.
The journey continued. Everyone did what they were supposed to do. A certain someone also slowly recovered his original physical strength in the difficult process of rehabilitation. Even if he wasn't at his peak, he was at least 90% recovered.
The biggest difference was that there was less of a bounty on Lin's head. Without money, no one was willing to hang behind this group of people. After all, they had to risk offending a Lich. So, the journey was quite peaceful.
After the silver-bearded dwarves succeeded in the robot walking program, they started to play with all kinds of tricks. And they were especially happy with every little result.
It was just that a certain someone who had been watching wanted to say, "Little dwarves, you've been led astray by that Lich. So what if you really completely automate the peaceful armed forces? Your biggest problem is that you can't mass produce it. If you can't mass produce it, you can't form a scale and then produce deterrence.
Forget it, rice is eaten one bite at a time. Technology is accumulated little by little. Maybe it doesn't seem to be needed now, but when it's needed, it can be taken out and used directly. It might not be a good thing to completely dispel their enthusiasm and let them do things rigidly according to the plan.
Recently, a certain someone was more concerned about Kaya's progress on the map.
Before Sputnik I crashed, she had collected and scanned some geographical information. Because she was sick before, Lin couldn't help much. In fact, the black-haired, brown-skinned girl had no clue what to do with the curved surface, so the matter had been put on hold. Until now.
Secondly, the satellite was maintained in synchronous orbit for a very short time, so the scan didn't get a clear enough picture. So how to integrate this result with the map of the labyrinth that Kaya had previously completed became a difficult problem in the near future.
And the map information had to be sorted out because the place they would arrive at was a kingdom if they followed this path. And a certain someone was considering the possibility of a detour, or was determined to take a detour, so they had to find a feasible direction.
Generally speaking, Mages wouldn't enter the territory directly under the control of a greater aristocrat, let alone the capital of a kingdom, especially when the kingdom didn't belong to a human kingdom.
The Elven Kingdom — Paiat Haimei — was one of the five remaining national elven forces in the labyrinth today.
Of course, the Paiat Haimei Kingdom's strength in all aspects was unquestionable, and it basically maintained peace with neighboring countries. But don't think that it's a friendly and hospitable place. One elf could maintain modesty, and three elves could treat people kindly. However, when tens of thousands of elves gathered together, they were a proud and arrogant race that had no boundaries. So a certain someone wanted to take a detour.
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