"Mr. Magician!"

When the magician, who was blind in one eye, lost his spine, his body turned into charcoal, and his ten fingers were broken, purified the demons in the ear hall in the forest, Caroline and other commanders of the extraordinary forces came over immediately.

Lempena, Elaine, Red Hood, Nimuai and the others still retreated quickly, indicating that they would wait at the next level and not communicate with others, which just gave Ren Suo some space to communicate.

Chen Zhishou came over and bowed to express his gratitude: Thank you magician for rescuing and protecting us during the battle.

Caroline also said: Your command skills are no worse than those of the magicians I know.

The magician sat on the ground and smiled: This is what I should do.

In the half-hour tug-of-war, the magician's holy light bullets almost never stopped. Although Elaine, who is also a holy hand, also has healing offerings, Elaine can only use a large-scale healing aura to help other magicians. It is not easy to get her healing aura.

Therefore, throughout the whole game, it was actually only the magician controlled by Ren Suo who was healing the extraordinary troops.

In order to minimize casualties, Ren Suo reloaded the game several times. Because he knew the boss's actions very well after reloading the game, Ren Suo's command was effective almost every time, allowing the extraordinary troops to avoid several fatal crises.

Salute! Chen Zhishou suddenly shouted.

The commanders of other countries also gave loud orders, and this temporary supernatural coalition from six countries saluted the inhuman magician sitting on the ground at the same time. Everyone's face, even though it had been beautified by the game, still showed a look of admiration.

The magician's command art and actions in battle won their respect.

Caroline asked: Are you going to die too?

Die? No, my offerings will be taken over by other magicians, and my body will be turned into fertilizer to continue nourishing the World Tree. Although I don't think that magician is a very good profession, but... all successors will inherit my legacy and continue to fight to protect the World Tree.

Fighting is not a dinner party. I was ready to sacrifice before I came here, and I am proud of it. It is because I sacrificed so much in this battle that I was awarded the honor of purifying the demons. Even if I return to the World Tree, there will be a day when it will be rekindled... The World Tree will not let us down.

The magician's words revealed a lot of information. Caroline and the others' expressions changed slightly, but they still remembered their purpose and asked:

So Mr. Magician, do you plan to come to Earth and recruit more magicians to protect the world?

Magician: Recruiting magicians? The World Tree will protect the secrets of magic, because spreading the secrets of magic will only lead to the world being polluted, humans degenerating into monsters, and finally bearing rotten forbidden fruit and falling...

Chen Zhishou and others also understood that it would be impossible to get the secrets from a dying magician, so they asked: Can the World Tree help us select children with magical talents?

Magician: The World Tree will not do this either. Magicians do not have a bright future, but a sad road full of thorns. Unless the magician cannot control his power after awakening and vents it recklessly to hurt others, the World Tree will never take the initiative to contact anyone who has not awakened.

Chen Zhishou sighed, he had anticipated this result: because the World Tree had no other demands on them, and had no desire for external things such as money and status, and what they did was the "great responsibility" of protecting the world.

As long as the magicians are unwilling, they have almost no way to force them: this group of people don't care about cutting off fingers, pulling out spines, and burning skin. They can only be made friends with but not offended.

Moreover, these magicians have the ability to transfer space and come and go freely, so it is impossible for them to keep anyone. The only one left is the magician who is about to die...

If there is anything we can do to help you, please let me know, Caroline said.

Magician: Don't help me, help yourselves. We have cleared four temples, but there are three left. Once the temple demons are completely integrated with the earth, the monsters in the temple will swarm out.

The World Tree will never allow this to happen, even if it means the death of every last magician. But humans are no longer the same as they were before. The weapons you have are enough to rival ours, and you have the ability to protect yourselves.

I look forward to your choice.

After saying this, the magician turned into particles of light and completely dissipated.

Level 2 researcher, the data query you initiated has obtained results.

Keywords: Ancient Yellow River, wild gods, fighting.

After comprehensive query of existing records, the result is: the object exists.

It took nearly 12 hours to clear the fourth level. Even Ren Suo had to breathe a sigh of relief and turned to practice and work. The boss of the hall activated the Luoshen Jade Pendant again.

Moreover, he owes the Strategy Bureau two papers this month.

Ren Suo looked at the text on the computer and was slightly surprised: "It actually exists..."

After Ren Suo cleared "Infinite Intrusion", he became suspicious of Irina's background, so he submitted the information of "Ancient Yellow River Wild God Fighting" exposed in "Legend of the Hat" and searched for information through the query function of the intranet.

It is said that as long as the query content does not involve confidential information, the intranet will enter the large database of Xuan Kingdom for query, which almost includes all the text materials currently preserved in Xuan Kingdom. After entering the 21st century, the emergence of text scanners has made it easy to preserve ancient book information.

Ren Suo had seen a scam advertisement on the Internet that said "50 yuan for information entry workers per thousand words". He had deliberately joined the group and sent a link to an online shopping link for a text scanner and a link to an app for smart text recognition using a mobile phone camera. But he was kicked out the next second.

However, the search function on the intranet is described as having an "intelligent recognition" function, which can identify keyword information even if it is "replaced", "homonymous", or "expressed in a different way". It sounds like an enhanced version of paper duplication checking.

However, because of this, a search not only consumes research points, but also takes several days. After all, there are many researchers and organizations using this function at the same time.

Ren Suo had no hope for this, but he was surprised to find information about Dou. Moreover, Dou was an ancient god that could be traced back to BC. Although he was not very popular, there were written records of him.

"That is to say, the background information of the Small World Game Machine is all true..." Ren Suo thought: "But it always feels weird..."

Ren Suo had never heard of Dou before, but now he found out about it.

Ren Suo had never heard of the Ren family before, but now the academic community can find traces of Ren family monks in various unofficial histories of famous people in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Even the three gods of the Jedi priests have recently unearthed antiques related to them, proving that they once had believers active on Earth.

Before Ren Suo stopped playing games, none of them made any waves; after Ren Suo started playing games, they took turns to take the stage.

"What role do I play...? A hero who fights against evil? But if I don't play, will evil still appear?"

Just as Ren Suo began to doubt himself, his cell phone rang.

It's the alarm clock for dinner.

Ren Suo was slightly startled, and suddenly felt relieved.

No matter what, he has saved many people and brought hope to many people. Yufei, Kallen, the mountaineer, the civilians in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the bullied junior high school boy, Dong Chengling...

His gaming experience was not meaningless. Ren Suo had no way of mastering the game console. He was just a lucky mortal who could only control himself.

It is enough to believe that you are doing the right thing.

"Okay, let's clear this Hall of Evil Consequences as well!"