Chapter 3689 After the War

On the other side of the battlefield.

Casillas' attack is still fierce, the effect is still significant, but the result is still unsatisfactory.

The rock monster that was chopped into pieces was still able to regain its shape in about a quarter of an hour and continue to fight Casillas.

In this regard, Casillas not only did not feel any discomfort, but was quite happy - he is such a person. As long as he can fight and fight happily, he will not care how many times the opponent can be resurrected, let alone the opponent. How much harm will it cause to others.

Looking further away, Prey was overwhelmingly destroying the rock monster. The monster he completely tortured had a miserable end, second only to the monster that was slashed by Casillas, but the result was also unsatisfactory.

Also in about a quarter of an hour, it can return to its original state.

Looking further away, Ozma's battlefield photos are slightly inferior to ours.

Although he can also suppress the rock monster in terms of strength, but no matter what, he cannot completely defeat the rock monster with an absolute advantage like Prey, Casillas, and me. He can only rely on magic constantly. The superposition of damage gradually deepens the damage to monsters.

Under the continuous magic attacks, the rock monster was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

Its rock shell was cracked, and the hot magma slowly flowed out.

Before Ozma could take a breath, the rock monster's wounds had already healed to some extent, and the magma dripping down gradually returned to its original form. Strength once again filled its body, and it regained its strength to fight again. .

Then Ozma has to continue fighting the rock monster.

The whole battle lasted for more than two hours. Except for my side of the battlefield, the other battles were in full swing.

And until the end of the war, my opponent, the rock monster, was still a blurry mass of magma.

Just when I was considering whether to take this magma back to study, a giant rock monster came towards me and stood in front of me.

It first stared at me with its magma eyes for a while. Seeing that I had no intention of attacking, it leaned down, stretched out its big hand, picked up the still moving magma ball on the ground, and then strode away without looking back.

"Why not keep it?" Casillas' deep voice sounded.

"Didn't you take action too?" I asked in a low voice without looking at him.

Casillas did not answer, but stopped beside me and looked at the direction where the monster was going.

"What's going on with your attack?" Prey came to me and asked, "How can you make the monster unable to return to its original state?"

Faced with Prey's doubts, I spread my hands and said innocently: "To be honest, I don't know either."

"You don't know your power?" Ozma's slightly teasing tone sounded again.

"Why do I have to know the source and effect of my power, your great mage?"

I said tit for tat.

Ozma's face changed slightly.

He was very sensitive to the title 'Your Majesty the Mage', especially after the monarch of the Perus Empire betrayed him. Whenever he heard the title 'Your Majesty the Mage', he felt like tearing open old scars.

Heartache, and anger.

"Words can't make you gain more respect," Ozma said in a dull tone.

After spreading my hands, I did not choose to continue arguing with him. On the one hand, it was meaningless, and on the other hand, it was unnecessary.

As Ozma said, words won't make people respect me more.

Back in town, we had a meeting as usual.

At the meeting, for the first time, Ozma did not mention any topic related to my power. Instead, Held looked at the meeting coming to an end and saw that no one raised any topic related to me. With a straight face, he asked me questions.

In response to Held's questioning, I acted very calmly, put my hands together and said, "I only know that it may have something to do with the power of fairies. As for the specific reason, I don't know."

"Your goblin power." Held was mid-sentence, but stopped talking.

I thought that this woman who was full of intrigues must be coveting my fairy power, but she couldn't bring it up blatantly, so she nudged me in a hesitant way, hoping that I could take the initiative to share my fairy power. come out.

But Fairy Power is not a power bank, and it’s not something I can share if I want to!

So I shrugged and said: "It's not that I don't want to help everyone. You also know, Held, I even cut off a piece of my own flesh and blood before and gave it to you for study. This is already very cooperative, right? It’s just that you haven’t figured out the mystery.”

"If you are willing to honor me and cooperate with me, maybe there will be new progress in this research."

Held tried to confuse me with a bewitching voice, and promised an empty title: "If you can save the demon world with your power, your achievements will be written in the annals of history for future generations to admire!"

Faced with the confusion, I remained unmoved, shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in leaving a name for Qingshi, and I will never agree to be your experimental subject."

"You know, this is a great contribution. This opportunity you lost may be the only opportunity for you to be remembered by the world!"

"But I just said it," I emphasized, "I'm not interested in leaving a name in history or anything like that."

Held's expression darkened, but he soon returned to his natural state again.

Immediately, she announced that the meeting was adjourned.

When I was leaving, Prey, who was walking side by side with me, said to me: "You are right to refuse. Held is a technology expert, but he is also a scientific lunatic. Although it is unlikely that he will tear you into pieces." It’s used for research, but it will definitely teach you that life is worse than death.”

I nodded to show that I understood.

Casillas snorted softly and said: "Actually, becoming an experimental subject may not be a bad thing. I remember that many powerful people came from Held's laboratory."

"Oh~" I nodded and asked: "So Casillas, let me ask you, since you said that becoming an experimental subject may not be a bad thing, why don't you take the initiative to become Held's experimental subject?"

"I disdain this method of becoming stronger."

Casillas said dismissively.

"If you disdain it, will I take it seriously?" I complained.

However, from beginning to end, neither Ozma nor Michelle said a word.

"Hey, let me tell you, Ozma, what do you think about becoming Held's experimental subject?" I asked casually.

"I don't have any opinion." Ozma still had a half-smiling expression and said, "Anyway, Held has never asked me similar questions."

"That's because you are too ordinary and have nothing worth studying." Michelle never gave up any opportunity to hit Ozma.