Chapter 308: Gray World, Barren Myth

The so-called hero, in Pindao's opinion, possesses the following two points, which can be said to have the potential of a hero: first, it is thick-skinned enough to respond with a smile even if it kills its father and enemy face to face, such as Liu Bang, Xiang Yu wants to kill him Father, Liu Bang can still say with a smile that when it is cooked, he must ask himself to eat two more yuan. The second is to be ruthless.

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On the contrary, after listening to Wei Xiaobei's order, Leanne hesitated slightly, then her eyes became firm, and she walked over with the blood-stained saber.

Not to mention, these Carthaginian soldiers are worthy of being produced by the gray world, and they have indeed done a good job in terms of hostility.

If it were a human being in reality, they should probably beg for mercy.

But until Leanne cut off the third head, these Carthaginian soldiers did not beg for mercy, and even stared at Leanne with vicious eyes. Looking at it, if they had the strength, they might jump Get up and give Leanne a bite.

Seeing Riianne being so decisive, Tasopoulo was surprised from ear to ear.

Wei Xiaobei just nodded lightly at the side: "You can gain strength by killing the enemies here. You should know something about this. That's all the help I can give you."

Hearing Wei Xiaobei's words, Tasopoulo didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed in with his saber in hand, the blade's light flew across, and one by one's heads broke off from their necks and fell down.

The quality of these sabers is indeed not good. Before the heads of those Carthaginian soldiers were completely chopped off, the sabers in the hands of Reanne and Tasopolo broke. In the end, they had to pick up the blood-stained javelins and give them to the soldiers one by one. Make up the gun.

Well, in fact, when Tasopoulo or Reanne killed these soldiers, they had only one thought in their minds. Killing them by themselves was not for anything else, but to relieve their pain.

That's right, that's it! Judging from their painful expressions, and even groaning, you know it must be like this.

The hearts of the two are very consistent on this.

In this way. There is nothing wrong with that.

Of course, if Wei Xiaobei knew what the two of them were thinking, he didn't know if he would feel that he was a villain in vain.

After the last Carthaginian soldier was killed, whether it was Tasopolo or Leanne. They were all in a trance, and no matter how they lied to themselves, these soldiers still died at their hands.

This is undeniable.

For these two people who grew up in peaceful times, the impact was indeed a bit big.

Seeing the slightly dull expressions of the two of them, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but secretly sighed. Have you gone too far?

Thinking about it, if someone forced me to do such a thing a few times before, I'm afraid I wouldn't feel too good.

You must know that these soldiers are different from those monsters. Although they are soldiers that appear in the gray world, they are soldiers who can kill, but their appearance is all human.

The psychological impact of killing monsters and killing humans is indeed somewhat different.

From the looks of it, even if the two of them were allowed to stay in the gray world, it would be useless. You may even die from distraction.

Besides, after the two killed dozens of Carthage soldiers, Wei Xiaobei could clearly see obvious changes in their physical fitness, and this was enough for the time being.

After inquiring about the location and contact information of the two of them entering the gray world, Wei Xiaobei asked Reanne to leave the gray world and return to reality.

Seeing the gradually transparent bodies of the two, Wei Xiaobei quietly turned and left.

The next moment, Wei Xiaobei had already appeared on a main road out of Paris.

Wei Xiaobei has always had a question, wanting to get an explanation, that is, are the gray worlds between different places connected?

at this point. It's very important, but before entering the gray world, Wei Xiaobei didn't have a chance to verify this.

After entering the gray world of Paris this time, the army in the gray world of Paris is more powerful with firearms. As for the individual strength is very weak, just this point, Wei Xiaobei is more at ease.

After sending Leanne and the two out of the Gray Realm, Wei Xiaobei was also in a bad mood, and simply wanted to see if this was what he had imagined.

The city of Paris in the gray world is not smaller than in reality, and even bigger.

Wei Xiaobei used to go straight all the way. All the troops encountered on the road, whether they were British, French, Russian, or Pu'ao, were all killed.

After killing for a while, Wei Xiaobei's mood became better. A soldier had 20 evolution points, and an officer had 50 evolution points. After killing them in one breath, Wei Xiaobei gained more than 2,000 evolution points, thus raising his evolution points to 6684 points.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei didn't have the idea of ​​consuming evolutionary points, he kept saving them, and when he had time, he would consume them slowly.

But it was so refreshing, in the next half hour, all Wei Xiaobei encountered were some scattered soldiers.

All the way to the outskirts of Paris, Wei Xiaobei did not see a formed army.

It seemed that in an instant, all the troops knew the appearance of Wei Xiaobei, the devil, and avoided it.

In fact, when Wei Xiaobei entered the gray world before, he had a vague understanding of this point.

Every time Wei Xiaobei wanted to take advantage of various opportunities to maximize his evolution points, there would always be some mishaps that would affect his plan to increase his evolution points.

It's hard to say exactly what caused this.

It may be due to the influence of a rule of the gray world itself, or Wei Xiaobei's own bad luck, or it is more likely to be some reason that Wei Xiaobei has not discovered yet.

In any case, Wei Xiaobei could barely accept this situation.

To be honest, in Wei Xiaobei's opinion, this gray world is like a chaotic hodgepodge, whether it is myths, novels, movies or even things that exist in history, all appear in the gray world, and the composition of this world is incomparable It's weird, but in this way, it's normal for me to encounter this kind of situation.

The suburbs of Paris in the gray world are composed of dilapidated farms.

Wei Xiaobei didn't stay too long in the farm area and continued on his way.

Ten kilometers later, Wei Xiaobei stopped in his tracks. In front of him, the gray-white world spread to the end of his line of sight, making him look extremely lonely.

And the world behind Wei Xiaobei, although it seems extremely dilapidated, at least there are buildings and streets, it still looks like a human world, but starting from Wei Xiaobei's feet, it seems that an extremely sharp blade cuts this world Everything is cut off, and a straight line extends out. Behind Wei Xiaobei is the dilapidated human world, and in front of Wei Xiaobei is an extremely flat gray-white land, not even a speck of dust.

Wei Xiaobei hesitated a little, the world in front of him looked weirder than the dilapidated gray world, like two different worlds.

Wei Xiaobei had a vague warning of danger in his heart, if he took this step, he didn't know what would happen to him.

This premonition gave Wei Xiaobei a bad feeling, as if once he went out, something beyond his control might happen.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei took a small step forward, and the ground seemed very hard.

Wei Xiaobei squatted down, touched the ground, exerted all of his strength, but couldn't break the ground out. In the outside world, the ground's hardness was beyond Wei Xiaobei's imagination.

Continuing to take a step forward, Wei Xiaobei was ready to retreat at any time.

Nothing happens.

The pace became faster and faster, and at the back, Wei Xiaobei walked like flying, and ran all the way, Paris behind him was getting farther and farther away.

In less than half an hour, Paris behind me was almost invisible.

To be honest, walking in such a world with flat surroundings and no objects to mark, it is easy to have the problem of direction confusion.

If it wasn't for Wei Xiaobei's ability of precise calculations, coupled with his powerful sensing force, which has firmly fixed the direction of Paris, he might have lost his way here long ago.

It has been running for two hours. According to Wei Xiaobei's speed, he should have left the Paris Basin, but Wei Xiaobei has not seen any buildings, creatures, and the ground is as flat and gray as before.

Taking a breath, Wei Xiaobei sat down, reached out his hand to take out a piece of barbecue from the small treasure bag, and slowly began to eat it.

Wei Xiaobei understands that he needs to do some things to distract himself. In such a world, it is easy for people to become mentally disordered, ranging from distracted to mentally disturbed.

This place is like an incomparably huge gray-white case, which puts itself in it, which makes people easily feel an inexplicable panic, which cannot be ruled out at all.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei was still hesitating whether he should return, Wei Xiaobei didn't know how wide a world like this was.

After eating the barbecue and running outside for another 20 minutes, Wei Xiaobei made up his mind to return.

Of course, before this, Wei Xiaobei had the idea of ​​leaving the gray world and returning to reality, but after this idea came up, Wei Xiaobei sensed the danger.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't see through what this kind of danger was, but he didn't dare to take the risk either.

On the way back, nothing unexpected happened.

When Wei Xiaobei saw the dilapidated farm, he almost cried out.

Those who have not experienced it can hardly imagine the horror of walking and running for hours in this gray and white world.

Finally back, Wei Xiaobei left the gray world and entered the suburbs of Paris. Although he didn't experience any fierce battles, he felt extremely exhausted. He had to find a farm, lay down on the spot, closed his eyes, and returned to reality.

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When Wei Xiaobei opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the hotel room in reality.

He let out a sigh of relief, Wei Xiaobei rubbed his brows, he sat on the edge of the bed and used the desktop computer provided by the hotel to search for myths and legends related to France or Paris, basically without any results.

It seems that there are very few myths and legends in the whole of France, and occasionally there are a few myths and legends that are legends from the era of Charles the Great.

Stories about bean children, stories about elven kings, but these stories are not so much stories as trivial things in the lives of ancient human beings. They have neither traditional fable meanings nor Celtic myths and legends. Magical storytelling. (To be continued.) WWW.GEILIWX.COM happy reading every day