108. Chapter 108 The power of Xixi


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  Chapter 108: The Power of Xixi
  Hearing Hardy's laughter, the mini nightmare knight said angrily: "Stop laughing, okay? If you laugh again, I will get angry."

  Hardy wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and finally managed to The laughter was suppressed and he said: "It's okay, the little one is very cute."

  Hearing this, the Nightmare Knight became angry, rushed up and shouted at the same time: "Ah, I will fight with you."

  Hardy stretched out his right hand , easily held the Nightmare's little horse's head down and stopped its 'charge'.

  At this time, Bing Xixi was on live broadcast.

  It turned out that everyone in the live broadcast room was laughing when they saw Bian Xixi's tiny Nightmare Knight form. As a result, Hardy's words made hundreds of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room stagger with laughter.

  How small is Bing Xixi's Nightmare Knight form?

  When the man and the horse are integrated, it is less than 1.5 meters.

  Then the length of the nightmare should be less than 1.9 meters.

  The height of Hardy is four meters, and the Nightmare Horse's length of five meters is completely incomparable.

  It's probably like the comparison between Yao Ming and Guo Xiaosi.

  After Nightmare struggled in Hardy's palm for a while, seeing that it was no use, he backed away.

  Xixi asked: "Your Excellency Hardy, why is my nightmare form so small?"

  Hardy smiled and said: "Because your basic physical ability is not good, and then your mental will is not up to standard. The shape of the nightmare is similar to this The two aspects are related, especially the spiritual will."

  "Ah?"

  Xixi was stunned.

  "Generally speaking, if your basic abilities are not good enough and your mental will is not strong enough, you will not be able to contract with Nightmare. They will look down on you." "

  Then why can I succeed?"

  "Because your soul is very consistent with Nightmare's personality. Also That is to say, in the eyes of the nightmare, you are very ugly, but your soul is very interesting."

  Xixi withdrew from the nightmare form, his face turned green: "What a big loss, I even gave up in order to transfer to the Nightmare Knight. I have gained all the experience in the warrior profession and started over."

  "Actually, there is no need to be so pessimistic." Hardy waved his hand and smiled: "Ability and mental will can slowly become stronger with exercise."

  "Really?" Xixi's complexion finally improved a lot.

  But he suddenly thought of something and asked: "Sir Hardy, what was your body shape like when you first contracted the Nightmare Knight?" "When

  the man and horse were combined into one, the height was about three and a half meters, and the Nightmare's body length was close to five meters, right?"

  And Xixi's good expression disappeared again.

  "Farewell." He turned to leave.

  "Wait." Hardy stopped him.

  "Is there anything else?"

  Bing Xixi is not very happy now, and he is not an idiot. The initial forms of the two are so different, and the gap will inevitably be even greater in the future.

  Does the profession of Nightmare Knight really have a future?
  Hardy smiled and said: "You stay and help me as my staff or adjutant. You will get a monthly salary of one gold coin. At the same time, I can also teach you some magic knowledge. This is very beneficial to the growth of nightmares. How about it?"

  " Can you make my Nightmare Knight form huge?" Ling Xixi asked.

  Money or not, he didn't care too much.

  When a big anchor like him plays games, he just wants to highlight the word "cool".

  Or interesting. "Spiritual will determines your spell-casting ability. Nightmare Knights are heavy cavalry who are good at physics and magic." Hardy had stopped smiling at this time and explained: "On the other hand, as long as you have strong spell-casting ability, , you can strengthen your spiritual will, and then the external shape of the nightmare will become normal or even huge as you wish."

  Hearing this, Xian Xixi's eyes immediately lit up: "Really? Then I'll do it."

  Isn't it just to be someone's adjutant and aide?

  Before he became a big anchor, he was just a worker.

  "Come here." Hardy led Xixi to the courtyard of his manor, which was originally a large warehouse and has now been transformed into a library.

  He got a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Xixi: "This is the basic theory of magic. You take it and copy it first, and return the original to me after three days. In addition, if you don't understand anything about the content in it, , just come and ask me."

  Xixi held the theory of "Basics of Magic" blankly. In his eyes, this book was shining with purple light.

  In other words, this is a 'legendary level' item.

  "Then you should start working now." Hardy patted Xixi's shoulder: "Go to the place to the north of the manor, tell me your name, and allocate thirty soldiers to you." "You

  still need it. Soldiers following?" Bing Xixi was a little puzzled: "What kind of job is so dangerous?"

  "Your task is to go to various villages and towns to form construction teams."

  Hadi told Bing Xixi his thoughts After reading it again, he continued: "Although this is not a very difficult job, you also know that even if it is a paid corvee, not everyone is willing to do it. And thirty well-trained soldiers, It can make your work go more smoothly."

  After that, Bing Xixi went to the military camp in a daze and recruited thirty soldiers to follow him.

  He didn't feel anything at first.

  But when he left the city and walked towards the villages and towns to the east, he suddenly discovered something very 'interesting'.

  He actually has soldiers?
  When he set up camp to rest in the evening, he didn't even have to do anything. Three soldiers came to help him set up the tent.

  He wanted to make a fire with the soldiers and cook some food, but someone also did his share of the work.

  After eating and drinking, we lay on the carpet day and night, looking up at the ceiling of the tent, not knowing what we were thinking.

  In the live broadcast room, netizens made various jokes.

  After a while, Ling Xixi suddenly said: "Old fellows, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness."

  Netizens were stunned for a moment, and then all kinds of yellow waste appeared and all kinds of ridicule.

  "It's not that I feel empty about things, but I feel like my first thirty years have been in vain."

  Netizens were even more puzzled.

  "You all know that I am quite rich now."

  After thinking about his words, he said slowly: "But no matter how rich you are, you are only richer than ordinary people. Rich people do live better than ordinary people. It's more comfortable and more respectable, but it's all because of your money. They're not afraid of you, they just envy you for having money. Do you understand?" "I

  always felt that I was missing something. "Xixi Xi said to herself: "Now I understand that I lack power."

  "When you have money, you want power, but the domestic environment does not allow rich people to become powerful."

  Xi Xi sat up : "But when I was leading the thirty soldiers just now, I felt the feeling of power lingering in my body."

  "I saw the eyes of the people next to me looking at me, full of respect."

  "I also experienced it personally, no matter how strong a person is...it is not as comfortable as the admiration of thirty soldiers."

  (End of this chapter)
 

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