That night had been full of twists and turns for Mego.
In the middle of the night, he couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he was pulled away by Ren Xiaosu and asked about witchcraft. He even gave Ren Xiaosu and the others some general knowledge about the Sorcerers' organizations.
Now that he finally felt a little sleepy, he was woken up by two shouts just as he fell asleep. It was too horrifying!
Therefore, Mego hurriedly crawled out of the tent to see what was going on. He even held the Eye of Truth in his hand, ready to face the enemy!
However, when he crawled out of the tent to take a look, he was surprised to see that there was a huge pit in the ground where the two Sheepmen had set up their tents. The Sheepmen, along with their tents, were stuck in the huge pit.
However, when he crawled out of the tent to take a look, he was surprised to see that there was a huge pit in the ground where the two Sheepmen had set up their tents. The Sheepmen, along with their tents, were stuck in the huge pit.
"What's going on?" Mego asked in shock. "Were you guys attacked?"
The two Sheepmen were dumbfounded. "I didn't see anyone. We were sleeping when we suddenly fell down!"
Just as they finished speaking, they saw Ren Xiaosu rushing over with a wooden stick that he had found somewhere. "What's wrong? What's going on? Are there enemies? Where are they? "
Li Chenggong, Mego, and Liu Ting were all stunned by this series of questions. They heard Ren Xiaosu say again, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
The two Sheepmen were instantly touched. Although this young man from the Middle East was usually very bold and arrogant, he would still help them at critical moments!
"Thank you, we're fine." Li Chenggong said, "But we don't know what's going on either."
"Gratitude received from Li Chenggong, + 1!"
Ren Xiaosu extended his hand in a friendly manner and pulled the two Sheepmen out of the pit. Meanwhile, Mego walked around the pit twice. "The shape of this round pit is very neat. It looks like someone has cast witchcraft. Could it be that you guys were attacked by a Sorcerer?"
Ren Xiaosu refuted, "This is the wilderness. How could there be a Sorcerer? It can't be another grassroots Sorcerer who was suppressed to the border like you, right?"
Mego snapped, "You're my follower, after all. Can't you be a little more polite when you talk to me? But what you said makes sense. There can't be any other Sorcerer in this place. Also, I've never heard of witchcraft before. "
"What kind of Earth Sorcery?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.
"Earth-sinking spell, stone-piercing spell, earthen wall spell, and so on," Meg explained. "Although these pits sound a little related to the Earth-sinking spell, in fact, Earth-sinking spells use quicksand to trap people. It's not like that at all."
"Xiaosu" Sorcery said, "Sorcery and and Sorcery Sheof Sorcery Sorcery Ye and Sorcery and and, Sorcery and, Sorcery Of the Earth Xiaosu and the two of, and. and the two. Also, if there was a Sorcerer's sneak attack, these two Sheepmen wouldn't have survived. "
"This explanation is more reasonable than witchcraft," Mego said worriedly. "Alright, let's go to sleep …"
"Okay, to prevent a sneak attack, I'll keep watch," Ren Xiaosu said.
Mego felt a warmth in his heart. "Thank you!"
At this time, Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "Oh right, how did you chant the spell for the small fireball?"
Mego said clearly, "Fire, what's wrong?"
"Hahaha, nothing," Ren Xiaosu said as he urged Mego to sleep. He thought to himself that he had indeed chanted the wrong spell. He shouldn't have chanted the spell.
But at this time, Ren Xiaosu muttered to himself, "The pit must have something to do with the spell I cast just now. But the problem is, I didn't chant the spell correctly, so how did I succeed?!"
What was the f * cking theory behind it?
Also, didn't Mego say that a spell had to be practiced a thousand times before it could be fully released to affect the outside world? How did I succeed just by casting it once?!
But the Sorcerers always shouted for fireballs, and they would get fireballs, big fireballs, and big fireballs. How did a pit appear when I shouted the word "Hey"?!
Could it be that I accidentally opened up a new world?
Ren Xiaosu thought carefully. In theory, the Sorcerers used the Eye of Truth as a tool to gather their spiritual will.
It didn't make sense that the Sorcerers could be mobilized by speaking the Sorcerer's Language, but the people from the Northwest couldn't be mobilized by speaking Mandarin.
The world was fair, and the Sorcerers didn't have more meat than the people from the Northwest!
Therefore, everyone possessed willpower. Moreover, supernatural beings like Li Shentan and Zhou Yingxue, who could destroy cities in the Central Plains, would be considered geniuses that only appeared once every 200 years in the Warlock organizations. No one could say that the people of the Central Plains were inferior to the Warlocks.
The key lay in the Eye of Truth. As long as you had this thing in hand, you could cast spells.
The Sorcerers used the Sorcerer's Language as a spell because countless of their predecessors had explored the rules of the Sorcerer's Language. The Chinese language could also be used to cast spells, but no one had summarized what kind of spells could be cast.
Ren Xiaosu was suddenly filled with pride. He thought to himself, as the Young Marshal of the Northwest, should he help the people of the Northwest pack some of the Eye of Truth as a local specialty, and then open up the era of Great Witchcraft in the Northwest, so that many ordinary people could also master supernatural powers?
This was one of the cores of the Prospering Northwest 3.0 plan. No matter how big a circle it was, the end of the plan was to prosper the Northwest.
But before that, he could first summarize what he could cast when he used the Chinese language as a spell …
Of course, he had to stay away from the Sheep Man next time. Although the two of them were always making sarcastic remarks, it would not be good if he accidentally killed them with a spell …
When Mei Ge, Li Chenggong, and Liu Ting had all fallen asleep, Ren Xiaosu pretended to go to the toilet, and then took the opportunity to run a few hundred meters away. He carefully took out the Eye of Truth again.
What Chinese language should he use to test the spell? The only clue he had now was' Hai ', and there was no pattern to it.
Ren Xiaosu was silent for a long time, and then he carefully probed, "Meteorite from the sky?"
No response.
"Summon Dragon God!"
No response.
"Diamond Star Fist!"
No response.
"Repeated Horizontal Jump!"
No response.
"Create something out of nothing!"
No response.
"Cross Underground Cang!"
Still no response.
Ren Xiaosu's face suddenly fell. He had just wanted to make the people of the Northwest recite spells in Chinese, but now he could not even try to cast a spell.
"If these powerful words can't even trigger a spell, how am I supposed to cast a spell? Should I shout 'Congratulations on getting rich'? "Ren Xiaosu mumbled.
However, just as he said that, Ren Xiaosu heard a cry of surprise coming from the direction of the bonfire.
Liu Ting: "What the f * ck!"
Li Chenggong: "What the f * ck?!"
Mei Ge: "What the f * ck?!!"
Ren Xiaosu was stunned. "Congratulations on getting rich?"
In the end, a cry of surprise came from not far away.
Ren Xiaosu was completely shocked. Was the Chinese spell so sinister? Congratulating him face to face, and then actually plotting against him?
Wait, was there a problem with the spell, or was there a problem with him?!
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