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The reason is that when Andre saw the monument without words, he figured out another thing.
He raised his foot and walked out of the woods.
"Zhang Mu is dead."
I am not feeling well, please take a day off
I sat in front of the computer for two hours with a groggy head, but I couldn't type out 1000 words.
Please take a day off to get an IV drip, and I will update as normal tomorrow.
In addition, only when you are sick do you realize how important your health is. You all really need to maintain good living habits.
I looked at the backend subscriptions and saw that many people were still reading novels at three in the morning.
If you are not working the night shift, it is best not to stay up late. Otherwise, even if your body won’t protest, your hair will still give you a warning of being droopy.
Chapter 128: Sleepy Leah, the Door to the World Opens
For nearly two months, Zhang Mu did not rest for a moment.
He sneaked into the Silent Forest before daybreak, cleared a path with his body, and set traps near the pillar of light.
When I came back in the afternoon, Domit was still pestering me with questions.
Originally Zhang Mu wanted to be angry, but he couldn't resist the man's good attitude and well-behaved manner.
When he saw that Zhang Mu looked a little impatient, he immediately left.
There was no time to study puppetry in detail at night, so he just held Leia on his neck and walked her around.
Zhang Mu, who was determined to work so that he could sleep until he woke up naturally, did not like such a "fulfilling" life.
But there is nothing that can be avoided.
Fortunately, it's almost over.
Just after noon, Zhang Mu returned to the magic circle with his hands behind his back and climbed to the top of the mountain. Mi He was dozing off at the stone table in the yard, but he was still very alert.
Zhang Mu's head emerged from the stone staircase, and he opened his eyes immediately: "Are you done?"
"It's like this since I'm not done yet." Sitting on the wooden chair on his right, Zhang Mu looked at the beam of light rising into the sky from the depths of the forest, which had almost become transparent.
"The sealing magic circle will be closed tomorrow."
“Yeah.” After responding, Mih sighed, “Are you sure you want to rob the treasure?
Not to mention those powerful adventure groups, you can't even deal with the Lord of Gul City alone.
I know you have been carefully preparing many traps outside the forest recently, but the absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by small tricks."
As he spoke, he swept his spiritual power towards Zhang Mu and directly sealed the magic power in his body: "The Lord of Gul City is stronger than me."
Zhang Mu did not show any shock at his displayed strength, but asked with a curious look on his face: "Is this the qualitative change of mental power?"
Just now, the void around was like a water surface with a stone thrown into it, rippling circles visible to the naked eye.
"Is this what you care about?" Mih was speechless.
"What else?" Zhang Mu said perfunctorily, calling out the panel in his heart and scanning the screen.
Meditation method is about to be upgraded.
He is now an apprentice magician, and the next level is beginner level. His actual strength is at intermediate level, but the combat capability will not be greatly improved.
Well...I have to find a way to collect magic books.
After all, a magician's apparent combat effectiveness depends on his level. Without sufficient magic power and mental strength, he will not be able to release top-level magic even if he learns it.
In addition, there are magic books.
It is useless to have a high level if you don't know powerful magic.
At most, he can use his mental power to bully professionals who are much lower than him in level. If he meets someone of the same level or even one level lower than him, he will be defeated on the spot.
While casually dealing with Mih's advice, he checked his magic.
Thanks to the results of practicing whenever he had time, the Fireball Technique has been upgraded to the Fireball Technique·Void, and the same goes for the Lightning Technique and the Wind Blade Technique.
All of the skills he had learned were improving steadily, but the only one that was giving him a headache was the Word of God: Speak of God.
At what level can this thing be used?
Zhang Mu was a little confused and started to have wild thoughts.
It would be great if I could ask the Pope. He is the only one who practices the art of truth in the continent of Thor.
But according to Mih, the Pope stays at the church headquarters in the central area of the continent all year round and rarely appears.
If it weren't for the new branches of the church established in various places every year, which would send statues of gods to bless the mantra, everyone would have thought that the person was dead.
Hiss... What level of priesthood does the Pope hold?
It can be used as a reference.
Zhang Mu woke up from his contemplation and looked at Mi He beside him: "Do you know the rank of the Pope's priesthood?"
"Why are you asking this? Do you want to duel with the Pope?"
"Just ask."
"Legend." Mih said with some yearning, "And the only legend in Sol Continent."
After thinking for a while with his head down, Zhang Mu asked again what made the legend so powerful.
Unfortunately, Mih didn't know either, because the Pope of the church hadn't taken action for thousands of years.
He only knew that all the professionals in the Thor Continent, who had reached the final level of cultivation, were called legends.
Other than that, I don't know what the promotion conditions are, or what the legend's strength is.
However, Zhang Mu guessed in his heart that the church was probably unique in the legend, just by relying on the magic of truth.
This thing is simply the power of God. According to common sense, it should not be mastered by "mortals".
Even if the cost of using it is ridiculously high, most people would die if they used it.
But, compared to the terrifying power of the Word of Truth, is it expensive?
From a non-human perspective, it would seem so cheap.
Life is precious, this is how humans value themselves. If there really is a God, in God's eyes, exchanging a mortal life for a chance to use divine power is a great bargain.
Please, how many professionals are there in the Thor continent?
Every time a human being dies, I can use my power. How can I be a merciful and forgiving God?
This is probably what God thinks, Zhang Mu guessed.
Even among humans, there are probably many who have this idea.
He shook his head and stood up. He felt that he had talked enough, so he said hello and went back to his house halfway up the mountain.
Seeing Zhang Mu stepping into the room, Leah, who was lying on the wooden table in the living room, jumped to the ground with her shaking legs and rushed towards him.
Zhang Mu picked up the little cat girl familiarly, and with the girl sitting astride his neck, he took her for a walk in the mountain village.
It was afternoon, and the members of the resistance army, who were actually ordinary farmers, were busy working in the fields.
With the help of Forest Song, several crops of wheat have been harvested and the problem of food shortage has been temporarily solved.
Perhaps it was Domit who told them the origin of the Forest Song.
Zhang Mu held the kitten's ankles with both hands and walked on the dry and hard ridge of the field to look at the mountain scenery. The burly men passing by would always stop their busy work and greet him warmly.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhang Mu."
"it is good."
Leah, who was familiar with them, waved happily and immediately received a response: "Oh, Leah, good afternoon to you too."
Being happy is actually quite easy.
Looking at their faces which were filled with smiles more than when he first arrived, Zhang Mu felt a little emotional.
"Take the world, and leave them some hybrid rice seeds before you leave."
"Brother Zhang Mu, what is hybrid rice?" Hearing his mumbling, Leah lowered her head and asked, her golden hair scattered behind her moving forward to cover Zhang Mu's face.
The hair scratched his face, which was a little itchy. Zhang Mu's facial muscles twitched unconsciously: "Something that can fill people's stomachs."
"That Leah... also wants..."
Feeling the kitten girl's chin pressing on his head, Zhang Mu lifted her from his shoulders to his arms, frowning slightly: "Something is wrong."
The little cat girl suddenly fell asleep, and this happened more than once.
At first, it was just sleepiness, so Zhang Mu didn't pay much attention to it. He thought that the child was still young and growing, or that it was a special habit of the sub-human race. But after asking Mi He, he learned that the sub-humans did not have the habit of sleeping when they wanted to or being lazy.
I had Mi He check me up a while ago and he said I wasn't sick and was healthy both inside and outside.
If it doesn't work, use Blue Star's medical equipment to have a look.
Turning back to the house, Zhang Mu put Leah on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, and sat beside the bed to look after her.
Around evening, she woke up.
When asked in detail whether she felt uncomfortable, she shook her head.
Zhang Musong breathed a sigh of relief and got up to prepare dinner.
There were no more accidents afterwards, and time passed peacefully until the next morning.
The beam of light could no longer be seen with the naked eye. Zhang Muwan declined Mih's offer of help and asked him to take good care of Leah before setting off alone.
Chapter 129 Entering the World
Mih moved a wooden chair, sat at the edge of the yard, and looked down at the foot of the mountain.
Looking at Zhang Mu's tiny back as he walked through the light gate, he asked Domit standing behind him: "Actually, I don't want him to die.
He had been in and out of the Silent Forest for two consecutive months without being eaten by a monster, and his luck had already run out."