When Roland was still preparing his new spell with great interest, in the extension of the ruins, the temporary team was ready to go, and Barton, who led the team, finally said the goal and reason for the trip.

At this time, in the makeshift camp, Barton was talking eloquently, both to boost morale and to assign tasks, and the mercenaries and companions gathered in a group seemed to be looking forward to the battle that was about to take place.

"Our mission this time is very heavy, but the risk is big and the benefits are big, once we succeed, it is equivalent to cutting off the back road of the undead natural disaster, and we will definitely be able to get the title of the hero you dream of, so you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Mercenaries are not volunteers, and they say that ideals and justice are just idle talk, and real benefits are the most tangible in front of them, but this is not enough, no matter how high the return of the mortal task is, no one will do it, and there will be money to earn and money to spend.

And now, if you only look at the surface, breaking into the lair of the dead is such a mortal mission, and these mercenaries are willing to follow, half of them to see the rich reward that has been promised, and on the other hand, they believe that old Barton, who is also a mercenary, is not so stupid to send him to death.

"....... according to that man, we don't need to fight the undead, our main opponent will be the metal cuties in the ruins, and our goal is to send my daughter to a specific location in the ruins. So you don't need to know exactly what to do, because you can't understand what I'm told to do, what you have to do is only what you do best, and open a path with a sword! ”

"Yes, as long as we find the link point, we can try to regain control of the Tower of Babel. Just take me and this little girl there. The rest. I'll take care of it. ”

Timilet added from the side. Originally, Roland wanted this great engineer to stay behind to help defend the city. But considering that the task on this side would probably be impossible to complete without Timiret, he finally let him follow here.

"Don't worry, I won't be a burden."

Laughing, Timiret also made a bodybuilding move, ushered in a deliberately suppressed laughter.

Of course, no one takes it seriously and really thinks that Timirette will be a burden, after all, he is a famous epic hero and even the trust and dependence of others on his character and strength. It's obvious that the real body is terrifying, and the human form is so weird that people can't evaluate the dragon lich.

And it was his arrival that saved Barton a lot of effort, after all, a big man has tested the danger himself, at least proving that what is in front of him is not a dead end, and his good reputation in the past has also greatly boosted the morale of ordinary mercenaries, and even gave them the illusion that they are saving the world.

"So, I'll just say that, first of all, our goal is to get to the very top of Babel. According to the special design of this Babel Tower, it is the deepest layer. But even if there are no high-level undead in the tower, those mechanical guards are very deadly, but this is also our chance, I have a plan, first of all, we need to find a large mechanical guard who is lonely......"

The plan is very old-fashioned, it is nothing more than taking advantage of the frontal battlefield to attract the attention of the opponent, the squad will raid the opponent's vital points, but the tactical plan is not afraid of old-fashioned, it is practical, as long as Roland can attract the opponent's attention in the front, it is best to beat the undead emperor to shout support, then the hole in the enemy's rear lair will naturally be bigger.

Moreover, with Timiret, an expert in the sage civilization, in the team, it is much less difficult to explore the ruins of the sage civilization.

While Timiret explained the plan to the crowd, the eyes of the eyes had been observing the bald guy who was cautious about his daughter, and in addition to supporting the operation as an expert, his second task was to score the bald guy test.

"Just let me see, can you be worthy of that person's attention, want to be the core of that person's new plan, now it's not okay, the commander who attaches too much importance to personal affairs is completely unqualified....... it's strange, why can he always find someone casually to be very capable, and he has never looked at the wrong person, is the world already so overflowing. Or is it true that someone is born to know, or is it true that he is a prophet with prophetic powers? ”

Even if Roland took out those peculiar prophetic photos back then, Timiret did not believe the so-called prophecy, after all, the photographs and portraits can be faked, and as a pure engineering researcher and former soul expert, the more profound the research, the less he believed that under the involvement of many causal elements, there was still a existence that could see through the future.

Thinking of the illusory fate and foresight, even Timiret, who has experienced the reincarnation inheritance, is also at a loss, but this fact of watching a rookie throw one and become a hero can still be explained with a unique vision, but it is difficult to explain it when he inexplicably gave himself and Olivia all his trust and spare no effort to support.

Back then, Roland simply smashed the pot and sold iron to two rookie researchers to conduct research, and the two of them were very discouraged when they didn't produce results, but Roland has always been very relieved, as if he felt that the two of them would definitely be able to succeed, but whether the researcher can produce results, strength is part of it, luck is more important, compared with the usual cunning, Roland's trust is really unreasonable.

"This time too, directly tell me that this person has the talent of a commander and has the possibility of becoming a super strongman, and the other party is obviously an old mercenary who can't get along not long ago, and he has already passed the growth period, so he can't understand it at all. I'm afraid, except for the prophetic power, there is no explanation at all. ”

Even though he was muttering in his heart, Timiret had no intention of throwing it on the table to discuss, although the prophet was incomprehensible, and the existence of controlling fate would make people feel weak, but the prophet who always stood on the winning side was on his side, and most importantly, it was ......

"We didn't follow him because he was a prophet or promising, even though I always thought that he was bluffing people when he said that he could predict that the end of the world was just around the corner, and cultists did ...... do that."

Shaking his head, many thoughts were left behind, the wild words of the year have turned into reality, the doomsday prophecy of the day has turned into a real threat, the illusory ideals of the year have become the work goals and tasks that are about to be completed, and the people who came together on the common ideals of the past. Some left. Some are dead. But more are turning their ideals into reality step by step, and since Roland has fulfilled his promises back then, what are these concealments.

“…… At least we'll trust him and follow him all the way. ”

The decision engraved in the bottom of his heart does not need to be spoken, turned into an unreliable oath, but the little Timmy is now a big man who everyone looks up to, but he still hopes that he and his family can have a decent future. And what the entire Pan-North (Hades) forces are doing now is only hoping to make the world a little more decent and let mortals live a little better.

At this time, someone whom Timiret regarded as a prophet was in a bit distressed.

"Anyway, it's the goddess of creation, a proper system GM, prophecy or something, can't you do it again? The world is now too far away from the prediction to be used as a reference. ”

[This shows that you are doing a good job, but it is impossible to prophesy twice.] In fact, my prophecy is just a deduction and simulation, borrowing the authority of the creator zào. The ability to use the rules of time and space to deduce what is about to happen is extremely expensive and limited to the conditions of use, and it is now absolutely impossible. And you can deduce from the principle that even if I was in my prime, I still couldn't do it. 】

Sure enough, she was rejected by the system, but when you think about it, there is no need for her to lie, and what she said is completely logical.

"But the good occupants can't take possession of themselves, then, the limit is that as long as they do something, the true prophecy is tantamount to nonsense......"

It dawned on me that I didn't understand the ethereal prophecy you told me, but I understood the interpretation of the prophecy as a logical reasoning based on the existing reality, but that reasoning was 100% correct because it was blessed by the rules of time and space.

Since the prophecy is only a deduction of the future in principle, then the strategy she gave me back then could be fully understood without the existence of me and Cavins, thinking that the prophecy was made by the goddess of creation, and the moment she saw the prophecy, the original prophecy had been changed.

So logically inferred, a completely true prophecy is impossible from the beginning, and as long as the prophecy is made, as long as someone sees it, the future will definitely change, because the prophecy cannot include the prophecy itself.

And since the prediction is borrowed from the rules of time and space, such as the simulation and deduction of the computer, then, the system that makes the prediction is the first variable, and the one who knows the prediction and makes the change becomes the second variable, and the storage zài that I change becomes the new variable, one by one the variables accumulate, the computing power required for deduction will skyrocket like a geometric number, and the consumption of making a prediction will naturally skyrocket, which is also the root of the system's saying that the second prediction is absolutely impossible.

Then, this prophecy can probably only be used every few thousand years, and it can only be reused when all the people involved in the last prophecy are dead, and it is only enough to be chicken.

"Tsk, this gold finger is still a one-off, and now it's gone, it's really useless."

[Be content, or, do you think Cynthia is better on Cavins?] That's really a dragon Aotian-style plug-in, do you want to try it? 】

Thinking about it like this, the dead father and mother, the dead brother, the dead woman, the god blocks and kills the gods and Buddhas all the way, the more bitter and the hatred is, the faster the strength progresses, and it is really the treatment of the protagonist of the proud sky, but I personally think it's better to forget it, and my painting style is too incompatible.

Shook his head and gave up the plan to find a system to attack, in fact, I didn't have much expectations at first, after all, to get this far, I didn't rely on a prophet.

And I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it's not that I don't trust the system, but the ability to predict, fate or something instinctively makes me uncomfortable.

A qiē is already doomed, it is like negating the efforts of ordinary people, or the real version of the super deduction is more real.

And this is not the time to think too much.

The second wave of spells was a success, even if none of the Ice Queen sang "Letitgo!" "While dancing, but with enough magic support, the preparation of the Ice Master, the help of the Ice Elves, and the elaborate design of an Elf Princess, a beautiful dream ice castle soon appeared in the world.

The cold castle is a typical elven style, richly decorated to the point of luxury, but the main facilities in it seem to be used by giants, at least the super giant catapult on the city wall, even if it is amazingly powerful, even the snow bullets used as supporting ammunition are several people high, which is obviously beyond the ability of ordinary humans to use.

Its area just wrapped the expanded Starwood City, but the city wall, which was the focus of the defense facilities, was more than seventy meters high, and except for the Titans, no other giants could think of stepping over

And even if I didn't frantically attach the ability to freeze air to the city walls, this cold city is by no means friendly to ordinary people, the only thing to be thankful for is that it is probably still summer and autumn, and the temperature is not too bad.

At this time, I also took off my fake beard as a disguise, and I have reached this point, and there is no need to hide many things, and in the face of the faint gaze of the south, it is obviously a little too rude to cover my face.

"It's been a long time, okay?" (To be continued......)