My Daughter is So Amazing

Chapter 191 - Donate generously



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On the way back to the camp, Rohr kept thinking about the scene he had seen before, still feeling very shocked and admiring the elves of that era.

It seems that the extraordinary power is still very powerful, if only it can be used to repair my small village.

He couldn’t help but mutter to himself, and shook his head again, putting aside this unrealistic fantasy.

At the same time, Ah Da and Ah Er, who were far away in the small mountain village, temporarily stopped their work, looked far to the northwest, and then glanced at each other. They both saw each other’s doubts in each other’s eyes. .

Because the distance was too far, there was a delay in transmission, and they didn’t realize that it was wrong until Luo Er left the gate of the temple.

Why did the village head suddenly go to where?

Didn’t you stay in the Imperial City well before? Become a petty official, and get entangled by a new woman.

Obviously, the village where we all felt safe and sound, and busy with the repair work, why the village chief suddenly couldn’t figure it out and ran to that kind of evil place?

They quickly dropped the stone bricks they were working on and ran to discuss with other villagers.

Now the village is in full swing. All kinds of stones, woods, bricks, and ceramic tiles float in mid-air, automatically change into suitable shapes, and then neatly stack them aside.

There are also various clay monsters, stone men, and other strange and strange things carrying materials around, building them bit by bit into the appearance of a hut.

Even the bear family who lived in the mountains came to help, and brought a large pile of fine pebbles to pave the road.

Several villagers face the air, posing in various distorted and shameful postures, chanting words, or making loud noises, or waving their fists into the air. They look like they are going crazy on the spot, but in fact they are Very important work is going on.

They are repairing the various invisible wounds left by this space, and they must all be filled in order to change the small mountain village back to the way it was when Rohr returned.

In fact, Rohr had been out for a long time before, and the village had also received material assistance from the great philanthropist Walsh, and completed a large part of the repair work, and it was almost finished.

But later, a few villagers quarreled again and had a fight. The cause of the fight was the telegram that Rohr sent back with a simple “12?”

This riddle is too difficult to guess. The villagers have not yet been able to grasp the depth of the village head’s meaning. They have put forward various speculations and conjectures, some of which are contradictory, and then no one can convince anyone, so they can only imitate the village head’s approach. , See the real chapter on hand.

This has caused the progress of the project to be seriously slowed down, and it has not been able to be repaired so far, so the fighting situation is not so fierce, and it has been quickly controlled, otherwise the previous work will be in vain.

So peace-loving people like Ah Da Ah Er and Sweetheart’s neighbors all hope that the village head will come back. Although it will be a little boring to have him there, it can at least restrain the violent elements.

At the moment, there are more than ten villagers gathered together to continue discussing Luo Er’s telegram.

Ah Da and Ah Er approached the past and told them of Roer’s current whereabouts.

After listening to the sweetheart fruit, the neighbor laughed directly:

“Puff… the village chief ran to dig your temple? Is there anything in it that attracts him?”

Ah Da thought for a while, then shook his head.

“Perhaps there are some things that are attractive to mortals, but they are of no value to the village chief, and he may not be able to recognize the value of those things.”

“Maybe he just wants to go in and play?”

The fat man on the side shook his head repeatedly, and then advised in a serious tone:

“Don’t think like this. You think of the village chief too simply. His every move must have a deep meaning behind it…”

What the fat man meant was not the random thinking of the butler Otto, but the conclusion that he, as the oldest group of villagers, followed Roer and observed for decades.

“Perhaps he is not even aware of this, but this is an objective fact. In his existence, every move will affect the operation of the entire world.”

“It may also be his own unconscious behavior, which seems to be casual, but is actually affected by some invisible rules in the dark. This is something that even we can’t notice.”

“Otherwise, we won’t have to bother to figure out the meaning of this telegram.”

After listening, Ah Da nodded solemnly.

If you lose your way, like the village chief, you can bump into the evil god; if you take in some villagers, you can gather the monsters of the whole village, give them shelter, and prevent them from doing harm to reality.

Such an existence suddenly went to his temple, what impact will it bring to the future?

Although the temple and their brothers have almost nothing to do with them, they are abandoned things, and they have not been back for thousands of years, but it is hard to say what will happen after the village chief passes by.

Sweetheart’s neighbor noticed that the smile on Ah Da’s face had gradually become stiff, so he patted his shoulder and comforted:

“Although the village chief has always disliked your brothers and thought you were too stupid, he should have no malicious intent to you. It stands to reason that his actions should not bring you any bad influence, right?”

The fat man nodded beside him, and then said:

“Maybe the village chief is to help you? Allow you to go further? Or let you not have to exist in this form?”

After listening to Ah Da, his smile eased a little, and he said in a low voice:

“I hope so…”

And another neighbor who planted very well potatoes suddenly thought of something, and said quickly:

“By the way, judging from the telegram, does the number 12 represent some kind of ritual? He went to Ah Da’s hometown again, maybe he wanted to hold this kind of ritual, so that Ah Da can be promoted to the 12th rank. ?”

“Look, it happens to be December 9th. According to the village chief’s schedule, he might enter the temple on the 12th. In this way, the number 12 is very meaningful!”

Although his statement is very far-fetched, it is not unreasonable. Considering Rohr’s magical ability to interfere in the world unconsciously, this series of coincidences is likely to point to some future result.

“Level 12? Can I take that step as well?”

A Da muttered to himself, lost in thought, his smile gradually reduced.

He and Ah Er’s current rank, according to mortal standards, is the 11th rank above the demigod, distorting reality.

There is no specific name for this rank, because every existence that can enter this stage has its own unique path, and others cannot follow suit. Everyone’s 11th rank is different, and naturally it is impossible to use a certain unified standard. Quantification, then there is no uniform title.

Ah Da named his 11th Tier ‘Abandoned’. This has nothing to do with his abilities and attributes. It’s just a name he chose randomly based on his past experience.

As for the current rank of the neighbor of Sweetheart Fruit, he called himself a “high-ranking promoted person”, and he was blindly forced by him; another example is the corn man who is also at the 11th rank, giving himself a position of “real illusion”. Order name.

This is not only the name of their rank, but also a kind of honorable name and appellation for them. If someone knows this name, they can connect with them through various rituals.

The reason why Ah Da is expensive to exist as Tier 11, but has the lowest status in the village, is often sent out to run errands, not because his combat power is not as strong as other Tier 11, nor is he young, but because of his successor promotion path. Completely sealed.

In other words, there is no hope of promotion, and the other 11th tiers in the village, as long as they stay with Roer long enough and conduct repeated discussions and research with others, they can still touch that way.

There is no lack of the existence of Tier 12 in the village, and the highest ones are those that have fallen from Tier 13, plus the existence of the village chief who cannot be measured by rank. With them, you can always gain something.

It is a pity that Ah Da and Ah Er’s promotion path is too special to learn from other people’s experience, so they become errands.

But right now, perhaps there is a possibility of a breakthrough in this deadlock?

“What do I need to do?”

Ah Da reduced the smile on his face for the first time and asked very seriously.

The neighbor of Tudou thought about it carefully, combined with his own experience, and speculated:

“Although I don’t know what kind of ritual the village chief intends to perform, he emphasized the number of 12. Maybe we sent him 12 sacrifices to preside over the ritual?”

Several other people also nodded in succession, agreeing with this inference.

But Ah Da was embarrassed and said in embarrassment:

“But, where should I look for 12 such sacrifices?”

“We can help you.”

The pig neighbor who had been silent before suddenly spoke, then blew his whistle, called his old sow, patted her head again, and made her spit out a small piece of white fangs from her mouth. Passed it to Ah Da.

Ah Da took it over with a touch of emotion, holding it tightly in his hand, feeling the coolness of the fangs.

This is the tooth of a fierce demon, the sharp tooth of the legendary king of monsters, has the power to pierce everything in the world.

If it were handed over to that weird villager, it would be hard to imagine what terrifying weapon could be forged.

Fortunately, Rohr didn’t know this, and hoped that the old sow would lay down more suckling pigs, but he hadn’t dealt with it.

“When I look back, I remember to find a way to bring it back and give it to my young tribe.”

The pig neighbor also warned him that the tribe in his mouth was the cute little donkey that followed Roer.

Ah Da placed the small fangs close to his body carefully, and nodded solemnly.

“I will lend you this too.”

The fat man took out a strange wine bottle from his arms. The whole body was white, but it was not common ceramics and glass, but more like some kind of special bone.

This is a sacred object that has been processed. It was the first time Ah Da saw a fat man take it out. Naturally, he couldn’t name it, and he didn’t know what power it had and what price it would cost.

But since I haven’t seen the fat man take it out when the village was on fire before, it must be a very powerful thing.

Then, Sweetheart’s neighbor lent Ah Da a seed that looked ordinary, but faintly radiated with a pale green light.

Ah Da had heard of this a long time ago. If it is not unexpected, it should be the seed of the world. If it is planted in a suitable place, a world can be bred from it.

The corn man who played illusion also handed his pocket watch reluctantly to Ah Da.

The six brothers who carried the coffin also carried out a huge coffin with a gorgeous and delicate appearance.

Several other neighbors also took out their collections and loaned them to Ah Da, but the sacrifices that can support the twelfth-tier promotion are not available to everyone, and some of them are obviously not qualified.

For example, a small shovel brought out by the neighbor potato made everyone laugh, and made him angry, and walked away.

And not everyone is so generous. For example, some neighbors who are not speculative with Fatty, Sweetheart, etc. do not act.

Finally, we got together, and there were still three things missing.

So the fat man turned his gaze to a certain villager named ‘the Lord of Destruction’.

“Borrow your hammer for use?”

The other party raised his **** and replied:

“NMSL!”

Then there was a fight…

In the end, Ah Da pulled out a gorgeous and exquisite crown of power from his home. As a reward, he borrowed the huge two-handed warhammer, which is taller than both of them, with a chaos attached to it. And the violent evil atmosphere, and the smell of chaos~www.mtlnovel.com~ This kind of thing doesn’t look like a human being can use it. From it, you can guess the main body and origin of the destroyer. how is it like.

In the end, Fatty and others used force threats and coercion, forcing the other two villagers who don’t usually communicate with each other to take out their precious collections, which helped Ah Da to gather 12 sacrifices.

“Thank you, thank you everyone!”

Ah Da said sincerely.

Even Ah Er, who has always been taciturn, said:

“I promise here that I will repay you for your generous help today.”

Taking into account the particularity of his abilities, these words are not a bad check, but a promise that is destined to be honored.

The fat man smiled and explained why he was willing to help Ah Da:

“You don’t have to say anything. The number of people on our side is smaller than that of them. If you can be promoted, we will be able to control more voice in the future.”

He followed and said:

“Hurry up and find a way to send these things to the village chief. Be careful not to let him find anything.”

The Corn Man followed the suggestion:

“You can try my pocket watch. Illusion is particularly effective for the village chief, but you must be careful when using it. If you are not careful, you will get lost in the whirlpool of illusions, and even I can’t save you.”

Ah Da nodded vigorously.

However, the next steps are the real trouble. How can these things be sent to the village chief in a calm manner?

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