Chapter 770: Replacement of Executors

"What? You don't know? How is this possible? You don't want to hide it from me, do you?" said Rebecca, skeptically.

"The secret method I used is very strange, once the consciousness is split, they will form a relatively independent personality, unless they can reunite and merge with each other, each personality will not know where the other personalities are. Kenobi's face was full of helplessness, he chose to use this secret technique at the beginning, and it was also a choice when he was forced to do so.

"What kind of magic is this? Why are you making such a stupid choice? Rebecca asked angrily.

"I can't tell you why I don't bring disaster to you. But I can tell you the greatest advantage of using this secret technique, which is that I can't kill anyone unless I destroy all the consciousness I have split into!" Kenobi looked at Rebecca expectantly, hoping that she would get the message he wanted from this hint.

Unfortunately, Rebecca is not a person known for her intelligence, and she only has deep doubts about Kenobi's words, but she has no clue.

"Forget it, you don't understand. If you have the opportunity to bring this sentence to Alfie, maybe he will be able to understand it thoroughly. Kenobi sighed.

"Then when you go to sleep, how are we going to deal with Count Delacoural?, will Alfie be able to exert the same power as Robert X is now?" Rebecca asked. Although she couldn't understand anything from Kenobi's words just now, she could draw an obvious conclusion, that is, Kenobi only entered a long sleep, and did not really die, and as long as Kenobi was alive, there would be a day when they would meet again.

Krobi had spent two thousand years looking for her and waiting for her, but now it was just her turn to find and wait for Kenobi's return, and Rebecca even felt that it was fair.

"Robert X's combat power is closely related to the strength of the controller, and in order to give full play to the current combat power, the controller needs to be at least the realm of the Mithril Sanctuary, and it is obvious that Alfie cannot meet this requirement. That's why I'm saying that Alfie is a novice who can do it to that extent before, which is already very good. Kenobi looked at Rebecca meaningfully and added, "When I go back to sleep, Robert X will be completely useless, because it has exhausted all the protections I had put in place." ”

"So it's not all Alfie's work that we were able to escape from the spatial turbulence, but the protection you preset for Robert X?" Rebecca asked.

"It's basically understandable. So the next battle with the Black Dragon will be the last mission of Robert X. Kenobi announces bad news to Rebecca.

"You're not kidding, are you? Do you mean that when we face Count De Lacoural, not only will we not be able to get your help, but we won't even be able to use the Robert X?"

"Am I like a casual joker?" said Kenobi shrugged.

"So what are we going to do?" rebecca shouted in despair.

"Rebecca, sometimes don't always think about relying on others, the key to victory is actually in your own hands. Kenobi smiled meaningfully at Rebecca.

"The key to victory is in our own hands?" Rebecca looked down, thinking what else they could rely on besides Robert X.

"Wow~ Our little friend has sent a message from the misty forest space~ Huh? It's still a visual message? Could it be that he has already mastered the method of using mechanical divine power to transmit visual information across space? It seems that the little guy is not bad~" Kenobi was surprised to receive the teleportation signal requested by Alfie.

But when he saw the visual signal displayed on the projection, his face darkened: "What kind of mess is this? Can Dearknight tolerate that troll doing whatever he wants?"

Rebecca looked up at the projection and found that the picture of the dragon slaying troll warrior PK black dragon with no dead ends in all directions was playing. Looking at the image of Zambit in the projection, who looked like a majestic and majestic display, Rebecca held her forehead depressedly and muttered: "Zambit is simply hopeless, he has gone further and further on the road of death." ”

"Death?" Kenobi rubbed his chin, "I really can't see that this troll has such a strong psychological quality, and the prophet Profitte may have chosen him because of this." ”

"Strong psychic qualities?Prophet Profitt?" Rebecca couldn't keep up with Kenobi's rhythm.

"Ah~ The Troll Prophet is an outstanding wise man among the aliens, and I am very optimistic about him~" Kenobi said with a smile.

"I know you're a personal friend of Lord Prophet, but that's not what I'm talking about, where do you tell that Zambit has a strong psyche?" Rebecca wondered.

"You actually know my relationship with the prophet, it seems that I really can't look at you with old eyes~" Kenobi noticed that Rebecca's expression had a tendency to turn cloudy, and quickly explained: "People who like to die, even when they face an existence much stronger than themselves, they have no psychological pressure, and they are not afraid of being shot to death by the other party, so they naturally start to die." Zambit illustrates this very well when facing the Black Dragon. ”

Rebecca thought carefully about his deathly behavior since becoming acquainted with Zambit, and had to nod her head in agreement with Kenobi. Even though Zambit knew that he would be punished by the first person in the mainland, the witch, he still challenged that adult more than once, which fully proved the outstanding psychological quality of this guy.

"The Prophet didn't choose the wrong person, and now it's interesting, maybe Zambit can have an unexpected effect when facing the Earl. Looking at the images that flashed through the projection, Kenobi touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"What the hell are you up to again?" Rebecca knew that a light called wisdom began to shine in his small brain as soon as she saw Kenobi's familiar expression.

"Maybe my plans need to be tweaked a little bit to make the best of this great troll warrior!" Kenobi said half-jokingly.

"Aren't all your plans for the Count run out?" asked Rebecca.

"I'm just saying that Robert X has run out of protection, but the plan for the Count has never been carried out. Kenobi laughed sheepishly, giving Rebecca the urge to punch him.

"And what did you scare me about?" Rebecca asked, glaring. If Kenobi can't give her a satisfactory answer, she doesn't mind letting Kenobi teach her a taste of women's singles after a 2,000-year absence.

"I mean, I was going to carry out this plan for the Earl myself, but due to a previous accident, the executor of the plan was going to be replaced. Kenobi replied with a smile.

"You mean Alfie?" Rebecca snapped.