MTL - Civilization of Azeroth: Start the Great Pyramid-Chapter 356 Little Rag's 3 "Is"

Latest website: After putting down the walkie-talkie, Magni looked at Lothar incomprehensibly, wondering why he suddenly changed his mind.

"It's not until the last moment, all the cards are revealed now. If the enemy changes in another way, we will be passive."

After all, Lothar sat back and closed his eyes to rest. He understood that in most cases, war is not much mysterious, it is nothing more than a competition of endurance.

Magni is obviously not as calm as him, walking around in front of Lothar constantly.

"But…"

Lothar opened his eyes helplessly and interrupted him.

"Please don't go any further, it's easy to get upset. Your Majesty Magni, do you really believe that there is power without cost in this world?

Wait a minute, I have a hunch, as long as we hold on, the enemy will definitely reveal flaws. "

Lothar said so, what else can Magni do?

He didn't know whether the enemy would reveal flaws, but he knew very well that Khadgar and the others must be having a hard time right now.

The Petra giant released a terrifying power, and every magic it created required Khadgar and others to deal with it carefully.

Accompanied by the singing of Petra giant, the sky began to fall into pieces of skyfire. The power of this magic was so great that even Khadgar could not cancel it all at the first time.

Seeing that at least a thousand soldiers were about to die because of this, a mysterious and splendid golden sand spread like an aurora from the horizon over the battlefield.

Nozdormu, the Bronze Dragon King, is finally here!

The Lord of Time looked at the giant Petra below. This is a giant in the process of being born. Even if there is only one head now, it is enough to make the guardian dragon fear. If it is all born, Nozdor. Mu can't say for sure how powerful it will be.

"Krasus, you are right. If the real world is destroyed, the time flow I guard will also collapse. This guy can indeed threaten the time flow."

The arrival of the guardian dragon has lifted the spirit of the coalition a lot, and Khadgar took the initiative to control the flying carpet to greet him.

After a few brief exchanges, the Bronze Dragon King joined the ranks of fighting against the Petra giants.

Seeing the new Nozdormu destroying his magic, the giant being born also felt the pressure, struggling with his head and shoulders, hoping that he could be born as soon as possible.

All of this was naturally under the watchful eyes of Nozdormu and the others.

"It must be stopped. I can't say what he will become when he is completely born, but I can be sure that now he has stolen some of the power that belongs to the Titans."

The Bronze Dragon King said this, and immediately created a long river of time composed of yellow sand.

Faced with this long river of time that has witnessed countless ups and downs, any life will feel panic because it cannot bear its eternity, let alone dare to contend with it.

However, the giant Petra did not get lost in the long river of time until it died out as people hoped.

A mountain-like arm grew from under his shoulders, slapped Time Changhe angrily, and even provoked Nozdormu arrogantly.

"Don't stop my birth! How dare a mere dragon use time to define me!"

Even the time magic of the bronze dragon can't restrain it, Khadgar and the others really can't think of anything else that can defeat this guy.

On the contrary, Nozdormu himself, the caster, was the calmest. His long life gave him an experience unmatched by others, and he never arrogantly believed that his time magic must be invincible.

"Your Majesty Nozdormu, what should we do?"

Khadgar asked the Bronze Dragon King for advice.

"There is a way to fight resolutely. No matter how you say it, the only way is to continue fighting. If you fight, you won't necessarily win. If you don't fight, you will definitely lose."

Nozdormu clarified the most profound truth with the simplest words, awakening the negative emotions of everyone.

And the Bronze Dragon King himself is also thinking about countermeasures. Such a powerful living body cannot be seen in the current era, and no matter what, he cannot let this giant be born. He needs to unite the power of other dragon kings.

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The battle between the outside world and the giant Petra has entered a white-hot stage, and in the two battlefields in the spiritual world, the battle is also extremely fierce.

The biggest difference between spiritual combat and the real world is that the soul is not limited by physical strength.

Little Lager and the three shamans fought tirelessly. After getting rid of the shackles of physical strength, the battle between the two sides became extremely fierce.

It's just that the shamans have shown a disadvantage over time, the little Rag's soul is gradually becoming stronger, and the shaman's body is still soaking in the magma.

The key to breaking the game is still on the battlefield of one plane. Li De swam through this sea of ​​fire against the scorching magma, and after reaching the island where the ancient city of Petra is located, his body is almost like coke.

Standing under the ancient city of Petra, a voice suddenly sounded in Li De's heart, guiding him to climb up the dark red rock wall.

However, the climbing process was extremely difficult. After reaching a certain height, countless sharp blades were stabbed out of the rock wall. At this time, if you want to climb up, you must bear these many sharp blades. But if you don't climb up, there is only one end, and if you fall, you will be smashed to pieces!

Li De gritted his teeth and let the sharp blade scratch his body with blood, and when he finally climbed to the top of the mountain, he clearly turned into a **** man.

With perseverance, his body stopped shaking. After standing firm, Li De saw that it was Little Rag who was standing in front of him.

"Haha, is it still necessary to use combat means after traveling through the mountains of swords and seas of fire?"

Li De put on a fighting stance, but at the same time there was a question in his heart.

'Little Rag is not fighting with Muwen, how could he appear here? ’

When he was feeling strange in his heart, the little Rag on the opposite side walked straight towards him.

"Three battlefields, you are the luckiest. Among the three me, what you have seen is the me who is calmest in heart, without a hint of cunning in character, and never lies."

Li De was on guard for the other party's sudden attack, but there was no expression on his face.

"What do you mean by that?"

Little Rag waved his hand, and two pictures appeared in front of Li De, one was the scene of Little Rag fighting with Muun and the others, and the other was the scene of Petra giant fighting Khadgar and the others.

"This is…"

Li De narrowed his eyes subconsciously, thinking about what purpose the other party was showing him this.

"Every life has three 'Is', which are called 'id', 'ego' and 'true self', but in the process of most life growing up, these three 'Is' will merge together. Also unaware of its own complexity.

I was created by Ragnaros, not a separate entity. I just didn't expect that in the process of my independent consciousness, three 'Is' appeared like a newborn.

Of course, there is another possibility. The birth of a **** begins by killing three 'Is'. "

Li De frowned.

"Then are you the 'me' again?"

Little Rag laughed.

"Is this question important?"

Li De also laughed.

"It really doesn't matter. My purpose here is not to know how many you are, but to recapture the ancient city of Petra."

Little Rag nodded earnestly after listening.

"Yes, retaking the ancient city of Petra is the key to your victory in this war. It stands to reason that the ancient city of Petra is yours. Since you can find it through many tests, I should return it directly.

But now the ancient city of Petra is about my birth. If I give it back to you, I will be stillborn. Do you have the heart to kill a new life? "

"New life? Why can't you be a **** who is being born? The gods don't care about the life and death of mortals, especially the gods that mortals cannot understand.

A **** who is neither good nor evil, even if it is just an unconscious act, will trigger a mass extinction. It is better to kill such a **** early. "

Li De's words made little Lager make a very distressed action.

"From the point of view of a mortal, what you said makes a lot of sense. I didn't know how to refute you for a while."

Li De laughed dumbly. He found that the little Rag in front of him was unexpectedly easy to deal with, at least not as violent and twisted as the rumors said, so he asked tentatively.

"Then what should we do? Neither side retreats, or should we use force to solve the problem?"

Little Rag shook his head.

"The other two are already fighting very fiercely, so let's not fight. Let's do it... I'll give you three chances for unlimited time. If you mean who I am, you will win. , the ancient city of Petra will be returned to you.

Conversely, if you fail to say the correct answer three times, you will be banished from my plane on the spot, and you will lose Petra forever. "

Li De really thought that he had heard it wrong. Didn't the other party change direction and want to return the ancient city of Petra? I said three kinds of me when we met just now, and now I have given myself three more chances, how could I be wrong?

But soon he was startled, it never lied in the mouth of the other party, but what if this sentence was a lie? Could the so-called three "Is" be just smoke bombs released by the other party?

Li De looked at Little Rag's face, and as an elemental life, it had a face that couldn't read a single expression like an insect.

With only three chances, how should I choose?

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