End of the Magic Era

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There was a mess in the conference room, and when it came to how much power they each had, all of them were pushed apart by agreement.

Either the loss of the family is heavy, that's all that's left of the family, or there's only so much power the guards can bring out, or this is the power that draws Northender's world...

Everyone's face and heart are inconsistent. When they see the interests, they can't wait for the whole person to jump on them, but the power they put into the war, they all hold the idea of preserving their strength as much as possible.

A dozen consecutive minutes of arguing without results, and even when they were short on each other, a lot of people almost fought on the spot.

And there are only seven forces sitting on the biggest round table in the center, and no one talks.

So half-hearted, Iron Faced Speaking Sword Saint opened his eyes slightly and looked at Helen with a slight scornful smile at the corner of his mouth next to him.

Herren glanced around casually and saw Lin Yun leaning on the chair in a coma. She couldn't help but smile and Joey nodded slightly.

That's when Helen reached out her fingers and gently knocked twice on the round table.

Boom...

A glimmer of magic fluctuated, and two crisp sounds were like a breeze, past, all of them sounded like a thunderbolt in their ears.

Boom...

Between now and then, Lin Yun opened his eyes and beat a boring arrears, knowing that the play was coming.

Those two taps by Helen are not something that ordinary people can do. They already involve the power of the rules. A little magic is the guide, and sound is the medium of propagation.

Let everyone's magic resonate for a very short time, and the lower their strength, the stronger they will be affected.

The Grand Mage level, at this time, is a painful face, that sound is like the thunder blowing in the ear, the magic instant resonance, if Herren didn't mean to kill, they would all be dead.

And those at the Wizard level, too, could not help but shut their mouths and look a little white. Only the Wizard with the seal could see any great influence.

But the lower the seal magician, but they also shut their mouths, busy healing themselves to lift the magic of the ripples, the stronger the person, the less affected.

The real face does not change color, only the group of people sitting on the central large round table, which is full of powerful people above the level 5 seal magic guide.

Lin Yun didn't seem to have any influence, and even beat him like he had just woken up. Joey had a slight surprise in his eyes and a slight smile.

Helen's eyes flashed a little and looked at Lin Yun twice more.

And that has been a glance at Jiansheng, and he took the initiative to look at Lin Yun.

In an instant, the strongest star and sage, Joy, Speaker of Heita, Helen, and Kensei Lan, knew all the strong and weak people in the conference room.

With three or four seconds of silence, the quiet wind in the conference room seemed to have stopped.

That's when Helen spoke slowly.

“What you're worried about is, if you win a gamble, how you end up guaranteeing your interests, which is a very simple question. ”

Herren opened his mouth and Sword Holy remained silent, Joey silent, both of them in a default appearance.

At this point, everyone tastes a little.

When Herren talks, it necessarily means Black Tower, but Joey, the star sage, makes such a gesture, which means that the cloud tower also acquiesces to Herren.

In this way, both of the strongest forces of the kingdom of Andalusia have expressed their own intentions, as well as the sword holy, which represents the royal family.

As anyone knows, what Herren's going to say next is the final conclusion.

“Nobody wants to do anything for nothing, but they end up with nothing.

If we win the bet, then the scope of control of the major forces will necessarily have to be redistributed, the principle of division, we will be fairer, and when we participate in the general attack, who makes the greatest contribution, will eventually reap the corresponding gains.

In that case, I believe no one has a problem with it, and I know that you are all afraid that you will lose too much in this attack, even if you divide it into the appropriate territory, you will not be able to hold it.

So, the seven forces that we are sitting on take the lead in signing a blood oath, and this time the results are divided entirely according to contributions, and where they are divided, they are bound to let everyone speak orally, the territories controlled by the various forces, within 500 years, absolutely no change.

In that case, no one can take away what you deserve, whether it's robbery or stealing, or coercion.

Even if you lose so much in this battle, this part of the world, within 500 years, can only be yours, and you want to give people away.

If anyone wants to violate this rule, then the seven forces present here who signed the blood oath are obliged to strike together. ”

Herren spoke out loudly about the proposal, and no one did anything to refute it immediately. Everyone knew it was fair, but it was also relative, and there were many loopholes.

Half a mile later, an elderly sealed magician on a round table opened his mouth.

“Lord Helen, I have a question. Everyone knows it's best, but how does this contribution count? There is no point in saying that anyone can contribute a little more. ”

As soon as Helen grabbed it, a crystal ball appeared in her hand, and the lower half of the crystal ball was embedded with an artistic hollowed golden badge, with four curved claws on each side like a woman's slender fingers, securing the crystal ball to the hollowed golden badge.

In the crystal sphere, there are also dense numbness symbols floating, at the top, a large zero.

“To be fair, everyone is oral, naturally not just saying that this crystal ball is a magic object, wrong, not a magic object, but a toy.

But it comes from the Nasser dynasty, it's a pureblood elf toy, it can't influence combat, but it has a magical function, it can build a system that can accumulate scores, called the integral system.

As we all know, pureblood elves, though powerful, have not always had good fertility. Future generations are far less fertile than our humans. Each pureblood elf is invaluable to them, but they want to nurture future generations, yet they are reluctant to commit bloody self-infliction, placing more emphasis on their overall abilities than on their individual strengths.

This crystal ball, at the time of the Nathan dynasty, was a very popular toy that simulated the battlefield and reflected everyone in it in real time. It was different how many points you would gain by killing an Orc soldier, and how many points you would gain by killing an Orc magician.

And killing a 1st Demon Superior and killing a 2nd Demon Superior earn different points, and your contributions will be recorded in it. ”

Saying, Herren struck a ringing finger, two guards outside the door walked in with an ordinary Orc soldier, Herren's fingers slightly bounced, a faint magic fluctuation flashed, the Orc soldier couldn't even scream in time, instantly lost his life, and there were no scars on the surface.

At this point, the zero floating in the crystal ball in Helen's hand became one.

Seeing this scene, everyone understands that this is a clear account of the number of angry beasts that everyone has killed, at a glance.

The white-haired captain, the Wizard, frowned and asked again.

“Herren, this system of points is too hasty, if we are going to slaughter the ordinary soldiers of the Angry Orcs, as long as we slaughter an army, not to mention thousands of points, this is not allowed at all...”

A lot of people share this concern, and it's a little too easy to brush it up, as long as the news is timely enough to go and slaughter the average Angry Orc soldier, and pull one out of the room easily to slaughter thousands of Angry Orc soldiers.

Herren smiled, pointing to the crystal ball,

“You see, the most common Orc soldier has only one point, but if you are an Orc Mage of the Mage level, you may have four or five thousand points, and if you can kill the Great Sheikh of the Ashes Orc, you will have at least one million points.

So don't even think about taking the shortcut, it's simply not possible, the average soldier of the Angry Orcs added up, and didn't kill the Great Sheikh alone to earn more points. ”

As soon as Helen's words were finished, doubts were expressed.

“Lord Helen, isn't it unfair that whoever killed this man should have his points? If I fought a fiery beast for half an hour, I would have had the last blow, but someone grabbed me and killed him, wouldn't I have wasted my energy? ”

Helen was also angry and explained it carefully.

“Don't underestimate this thing, it can be used by pureblood elves to train their descendants, not to train them who are more capable of killing, but to develop their overall abilities.

This thing is simulated as a normal battle, from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, looking at the whole battle and everyone.

And the biggest mysterious ability of this crystal ball is to calculate how much your actions affect and contribute to the entire battle, not that whoever kills you gets points.

As I was saying, you may have fought so hard that you could have killed your opponent with the last blow, but someone grabbed him and killed him.

So it's possible that this Fury Beast is a Wizard who would have had an instinct worth 5,000 points, then you would have contributed more, and you would have earned 4,800 or even 4,900 points, because you've almost lost the power of this Fury Beast, and the person who killed the Beast might have only 100 points.

Impossible for your contribution to be overlooked, robbing a head of such a thing doesn't make any sense.

Maybe even this angry beast was trying to deliver their important supplies, and you found them, struggling for a long time, but someone took their head.

This has a huge impact on the battlefield, maybe 10,000 points, and you get 9900 points. (My novel, The Last Throne, will have more new content on the official WeChat platform, along with a 100% raffle gift! Turn on WeChat now, click "+” “Add Friend" in the upper right corner, search for the public account “qdread” and follow, hurry!)