Chapter 3211 The Illusory Splendor
Those who know how to write calligraphy and writing are more real than imaginary.
For those who don’t know how to write, writing calligraphy and coding is just a matter of imagination and random making-up.
At first, the writers who wrote fantasy stories wanted to learn from the works of their predecessors. Even if they fabricated some content out of thin air, they basically revolved around a certain circle.
But later on, the writers became more and more unable to take back their ideas, and readers were picky about the content of the novels, which directly caused a considerable number of writers to skew the content in their works, and they kept skewing again and again, until they reached the universe. outside.
Even the God of Creation was introduced into the novel and used as a reference character.
In order to highlight the uniqueness of the protagonist, many writers will make the protagonist's life experience quite rough, even to the point of being sadistic.
But heart-wrenching things are not liked by everyone, so they don't forget to have a hearty battle from time to time, or occasionally fill in a battle that turns defeat into victory, as a seasoning.
But here comes the problem.
These people have never experienced combat and have very little contact with adventurers. How can they know what adventurers fight like?
But if you want to write a wonderful battle scene, you can only use your imagination and combine it with the information you have read in the past to create some moves that sound awesome, such as the Heaven and Earth Destruction Fist, Starry Sky Sword Slash, etc. .
In short, it just sounds domineering.
It's not enough to just have the name of the move, but also a description of the move, so they turned their clever heads and made up the content of the move.
Then there were a lot of things, such as the earth cracked, landslides and tsunamis after a punch, or the power of a sword, destroying the world and even the sea being split into two parts.
This includes what I mentioned before, the description of combining two attacks into one.
When it is described in the book, it is said that two attacks are combined into one, and the attack power can be doubled instantly.
When I saw this, I thought it was realistic and detailed, and I thought it was true.
When fighting in the past, I also tried to stack different or similar attacks together, hoping to witness the birth of double power.
But the truth is, I didn't succeed even once.
At that time, I was so frustrated that I even doubted myself whether I had the talent to become an adventurer.
But later, with the increase in the number of fiancées and the continuous improvement of status, these entanglements disappeared with the wind.
It was only today, when Casillas mentioned the fact that two apostles attacked at the same time, that I remembered the past that I had long forgotten, and asked this combat expert that question: When the two attacks are superimposed, Will the power be doubled?
It was precisely because of this issue that I became the laughing stock of Casillas for a short time.
"These novelists are really good at making things up," I muttered. "It seems like I need to sort out the relevant content after I go back."
"Are there many novelists in Zephyr Continent?" Casillas suddenly asked.
"Many, too many to count," I sighed.
"With so many novelists, even if you want to rectify it, you may not be able to achieve it."
"Yes." I nodded and said helplessly, "Just like you said, no matter how hard I try to rectify, there will always be fish that slip through the net."
"Do you have any other tricks?" Casillas asked again.
"Brilliant move?" I shook my head: "No, this is the only way I can think of at the moment, but I'm not in a hurry. After all, I have to stay in the demon world for a while, so let's let them live happily."
"They will do this, maybe to eat." Casillas suddenly said: "If not, who would be willing to talk nonsense?"
"There's nothing wrong with that." I nodded: "The original intention of many people's nonsense is indeed to eat, but as they eat more and more sweetness, they will unconsciously form a habit. These famous writers , have long been accustomed to talking nonsense, and it is no longer a question of whether to eat or not, so I plan to sanction them a little, but it won’t be too much. At most, I will let them know that not all nonsense can be written randomly. What if it affects the development of the next generation of adventurers?”
"You seem to be very concerned about the development of Zephyr Continent?"
Casillas asked with interest.
"Definitely," I said, "After all, it is the planet where I was born. If I don't protect it properly, I will be such a beast!"
Casillas pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "Then do you know that there are several extremely powerful beings flying towards Zephyr Continent?"
"I know," I said, "but what can I do? I can't stop them."
"There should be more than one apostle in Zephyr Continent." Casillas looked into the distance, lost in thought. After a moment, he added: "Those apostles must have been resurrected."
As soon as these words came out, I was shocked and asked quickly: "What are you going to do?"
"Me?" Casillas looked at me, pointed to his nose, then shook his head and said, "Do nothing."
"Then why mention the apostles?"
"Colleague."
Casillas said: "It's never wrong to care about your colleagues."
"Is it really just about caring, and not planning to have a discussion among colleagues as a spice to fill a boring life?"
"I'm not that bored," Casillas said slowly, "The battle with them has ended long ago. They are just my defeated generals."
"The same goes for Di Ruigi?"
Casillas nodded slightly stiffly: "Dirigi is not good at fighting. She only knows how to use poison, so she is not included in this list."
"That makes sense." I nodded and responded.
"With the help of those apostles, we should be able to deal with those guys."
Casillas stared at the sky and murmured.
"Maybe," I said, "but Lotus doesn't seem to agree with this view."
"Rotus?"
Casillas suddenly asked with great interest: "He is also resurrected? What will it look like? An octopus the size of a palm, or..."
"He has regained his strength," I said, "and has long been able to show himself as a giant octopus. However, for some reasons, he currently only lives on the bottom of the sea and does not dare to move easily."
"This octopus." Casillas held the hilt of his sword and said with a ferocious smile: "He who was once the master of the demonic ocean has actually gotten so far that he only dares to live on the bottom of the sea. It's really ridiculous."
"I don't think so." I curled my lips and said, "His choice is very wise."
After thinking for a few seconds, Casillas had to nod in agreement and said: "He is indeed a very wise guy."