Combination of work and rest

How long has it been?

Morock Eiger stood in front of the gate of the System Temple of the New Magic City, looking at the cumbersome badges engraved on the door, representing the system, and was slightly ecstatic.

I don’t remember whether it was 500 years or 1,000 years. It seems that the last time it was sealed by someone, he was divided into more than a dozen pieces and buried in various places on the main material plane.

After that, he fell into weakness until a long time, and the power of death in the main material plane began to gather on a large scale again, and the authority of death once again gathered on him.

The process of awakening is long and weak. He cannot even guarantee that his thinking instinct as a smart creature can only rely on another instinct to influence life, allowing them to find another part of themselves, and then bring it back to merge with themselves.

How many times have it been fused?

Moroc Iger still couldn't remember it. Anyway, he was definitely not in the most complete state now. Perhaps there were other parts sealed by the power of the church in places that could not be sensed, such as the Holy See of Light behind the wall.

But in recent years, especially more than two years ago, he felt that the return of power was accelerating, and the authority of death was increasingly repairing the incomplete memory, reminding him of his name and his former glory.

The legendary magician of Morock Eiger.

hehe……

Moroc Iger remembered another thing. Perhaps other parts that had not been found were collected as collections in the kingdom of the gods, and perhaps they had a puppet consciousness, otherwise he could sense anything he said.

Don't talk about the fate box. Nicholas has a strong feeling. This person who gave him a huge soul might not give him the chance to resurrect with the fate box.

The second floor is a private room, and the top private room is qualified to book only if you have the status of a corps commander or above. No matter how much money the others have, they cannot book. No matter whether they are players, tourists or NPCs, they do not recognize equipment, level, combat power, and status, and money is the old man.

The tense front-line atmosphere was relaxed, and this thing was like an athlete's march. As soon as it sounded, it reminded players of that kind of occasion. After several days of reputation fermentation, it became well-known and well-known.

"What did you say?"

The private rooms on the second floor are relatively better. Everyone here has a reserved presence. Mao Mei came to serve them early without waiting for the formal performance to begin.

"It's beginning, it's beginning!"

"…How is the war? I heard you hold on?"

"I...I get it."

"I don't know that the relevant records have become 'secret'. Unless the gods have the authority to [see the secret], you will not understand the truth even if they are placed in front of you."

There was nothing but two bears, but they still didn't care. They just seemed to be like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. Some were embarrassed and were willing to say a few words in their hearts. Some were hiding, just like thieves, and they slipped in without paying attention. But most people still called their friends and laughed and were very curious about the evening show.

There are people coming and going outside the system temple. Due to the system's Buddhist nature, this temple was donated by a player's big water hose, and the priest is also an NPC native volunteer. The system will not give any feedback, nor will it be a good deal to you just because you shout a few words about the system aunt supreme.

"By the way, he is also the senior master of the Book of Canaan."

No one watched the real performance, everyone's eyes were stuck to those Mao girls, and each Mao girls had a small number plate hanging around their slim waist. Customers liked that, and they could use rewards to let this Mao girls "explain" the exquisiteness of the performance for you.

Nicholas seemed to have been punched, shocked to the point of being stunned for a second.

"I am Morock Eiger, a coward, and ask the owner of this place to see me."

After scolding, he smiled again, shouting that the performance hadn't started yet? Girl, come on, the old man is not short of money... As he said that, he took out a handful of silver coins and sprinkled the copper coins on his head!

Hahaha……

...

This time He had plenty of reasons.

Well, if there are many people competing, naturally whoever pays more money will give them one-on-one "teaching and teaching questions". This trick is shallow and not worthy of any consideration, but the people on the scene still take this trick.

At this time, there was no room for traffic outside the circus, and many late players and tourists were causing trouble. The spontaneous night market was formed. Many people who saw business opportunities and did similar businesses took the opportunity to promote their own services.

Like the attraction between magnets, Klanwo felt a huge traction, which made him suffer and made him begin to endure a huge test.

"I'm going to tear him apart!"

Nicholas almost escaped and left. Who is this person, what a monster, why, why such extraordinary people still exist.

"The authority of death, the authority of death!"

Dingdang, crystal, and shiny little things rolled everywhere, but no one left to pick them up.

"...what, you are not adult yet, I don't think of it. Look at this little hand... Let the uncle check his body."

In the evening, the Golden Bear Front Condolences Circus gate was hung early on. Two cute big-bellied bears were wearing human clothes. Under the guidance of NPC technicians, they stood at the door to serve as welcome guests. A compact sound of gongs and drums replaced firecrackers. The gate of the circus opened wide, and the intense music was amplified by the amplified array and spread far away.

Driven by huge market demand, many tourists and women are making mistakes, which is really regrettable.

"...What kind of performances are there? Uncle is not too rare to watch, I will see you tonight."

"The only one who can represent death is me, only me!"

After a show, the maggots will stay and be hugged by the highest bidder, becoming the stars and the focus of the scene.

At some point, he turned around without warning and saw the Lich Nicholas.

"Don't worry, no one laughs at you"

This was almost a fatal mistake. If Morock Eiger had malicious intentions, this second would have been enough for the Lich to die more than a dozen times.

Speaking of which, the online entertainment industry is too backward. Why do we say that we have status, status, and money? But except offline, there is no expense online. The place for entertainment is to be equipped with combat power and level. Please, I work so hard, isn’t it all for enjoyment?

It should have been like this long ago, otherwise why would you beat him to death?

Ordinary players and tourists can only walk through the gate.

…………

Less than an hour, full.

Nicholas endured the terrifying feeling and couldn't calm down. What did this mean for a spellcaster since he met that person?

"Ah, I found out that the guy chosen by the authority of death, the ancient god of death almost resurrected on him. Later, he was besieged by the clones of the gods, and his true body was sealed everywhere... Why did you suddenly ask him about it?"

After the communication ended, Nicholas's spirit calmed down a little, and the biggest source of fear was the unknown. Now that he knew a little bit of the man's foot, he instead brought calm back to him.

"Why, do you know this name, sir?"

"It's incredible. I saw the light pillar of God's punishment... I have never seen them so restrained in a thousand years."

"Yes, yes, yes, you're decent, your wife isn't online anyway."

“Ah…”

"Please."

The system is the system, everything is done according to the rules of the system, no matter whether you scold or respect it from the bottom of your heart.

Since the beginning of the full-scale war plot, the door of the Mage Tower has never been opened. Xiao Ai wanted to knock it several times, but in the end he gave up because of all kinds of concerns.

After a while, the first floor lobby was almost full, surrounded by a round performance stage wrapped in an iron fence. The water-like wine and refreshments came up. The things were not fresh, but the price was very beautiful, starting at least twice that of the outside.

"Otherwise, what do you think they might really need, so... forget it, remember to tell that person that the door of the Little Demon Abyss is always open to him."

Nicholas has never been so ruthless as he has now. He has not felt the other party's extraordinary level, nor has he felt any substantial threat, but the soul level is like a goblin facing the giant dragon that has been scrutinizing him head-on, the feeling of being so different, the feeling of being invisible to face the mountains... Even if it is Bei Gaoyang, he has never felt it.

“…What did he do with the Book of Canaan?”

"I know, please trouble you, sir!"

The people inside stopped and watched the stage in the center open. The people outside stretched their necks, and the people inside poked a hole in the tent and looked inside desperately.

"It's okay, I can wait."

Don't worry, wear a cool, top-notch hairy girl in a simple leather jacket, come up as an assistant to the animal trainer, and blew kisses around as soon as she stepped onto the stage.

The vice president of the Little Demon Abyss pondered on the communication array, and after a while, he said, "It seems that he has seen this name there... wait a moment, I'll check it."

There are also people who are crying while beating, saying that it is not easy for me to persist, how hard it is, how long has it been since I was offline, how many times will I die in a day, scolding the game (the system dares not scold), scolding the officials in the corps, scolding the enemy inhumane, scolding this and that, scolding the heaven and earth... Anyway, everyone except himself should scold...

He just stood in front of the gate of the system temple, no one paid attention to it, no one was entertaining, and the players coming and going, NPC thought he was air, and he didn't mind at all.

"...Moscow University? Not bad, not bad, do you want to come to China to develop? Alas, look at me, it's all online, it doesn't matter whether China or not China is."

As soon as Mao Mei came up, she stayed in the audience. Before she could do anything, she made many people "climb", as if she had really done something.

There was a sigh of relief from the audience, and the reaction outside the tent was even more intense, as if there was an unblocked conference inside.

Maybe it was because I drank too much, maybe the pressure was released, and there was a mess soon below. Somehow, many people started fighting.

"restraint?"

That guy named Moroc Eiger is qualified to make an exception.

"Morock Eiger... Have you found his clue? Listen to me, Nicholas, that is an absolute taboo. With your current magic level, it is better not to touch it... Also, because of the authority of death, a lich like you has no resistance in front of the power he has left behind."

A few minutes of a performance, no one knew what it was. In the end, only the girls were left with beautiful girls, the girls had good figures, and the girls looked pure and like my first love Balabala...

People who are usually petty at this time don’t even look at the price, click on it, and spend a lot of money without blinking.

"Then... won't bother."

Morock Eiger, why have you never heard of it?

Two big-bellied bears came up on stilts, and under the command of the NPC beast trainer, they bowed to the audience from all directions, but the noise began to clamor below. Who the hell is coming to watch this?

"Morock Eiger?"

It became lively soon. Under the stimulation of alcohol, many people began to talk loudly, but there was no sound insulation, so you can imagine what kind of environment it was.

"It's him, it's him, no wonder, no wonder..."
To be continued...