Chapter 1321 I Am the Lord of Construction

How long does it take to walk 500 meters?

For a fourth-level master, it should be a blink of an eye, but it took Xiao Weier a whole day, and this was only the first half of the palace. After entering the first-floor gate, there was a hall two hundred meters ahead, and deep inside the hall. There is a huge chair, and a huge figure can be vaguely seen under the clouds and mist. The faint snoring can be heard clearly from two hundred meters away.

It took Xiao Weier two days to complete the distance of two hundred meters. He was sweating and struggling to walk, which was a true portrayal of Xiao Weier. The moment he entered the main hall, all the pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a powerful force And the gentle magic power fell from the sky and penetrated into the body, and all the fatigue and injuries caused by fatigue were completely recovered in the blink of an eye.

A thunderous voice sounded, "Boy, your speed is pretty good. It only took you three days to get here despite my pressure. Not bad, not bad!"

"Giant? No, you are not a giant!" Xiao Weir looked at the tall and generous old man in front of him, with a bearded old face with a trace of wine red. The vague smell coming from his body told Xiao Weir that this person's identity was very suspicious.

"How do you know I'm not a giant?" The bearded man looked at Little Will with a smile, his face filled with an undisguised happy smile.

"Intelligence plus a little analysis." Little Will pointed to his head and said: "The twelve strong men who set up the seal will not let the giant masters break through in their territory, so there should be special rules here. It can restrict the giants from breaking through from the fifth level to the sixth level.”

"So, there will be no sixth-level giants in the Twelve Palaces. As a sixth-level strongman, you cannot be a giant. You are the dwarf who broke through their obstruction and forced his way into the Twelve Palaces. A sixth-level master!" Xiao Weier's words were decisive and very confident.

A burst of unbridled laughter rang out, and the giant's figure shrank rapidly and turned into a stout dwarf about 1.2 meters tall in the blink of an eye. "The boy is very good. He is worthy of practicing the "Creation Code". The first level carries different spaces, and the second level fights against Hell demons invade, a third-level guide to the demi-god and a fourth-level genius to calculate the demon army. Although I only used three points of my strength, it is not something that ordinary people can bear. You are very good!"

"I, Fred Flame, a six-star apostle of the dwarf tribe, am very happy to meet you, the four-star apostle Will Declan." The dwarf's words made Will's jaw almost drop.

"You..." Little Will never thought that the strong dwarf trapped here was actually an apostle, and a six-star apostle of Harbin.

Frater smiled and said: "Are you confused as to why a six-star apostle of mine is trapped here? With the ability of the apostle space, it should be easy for me to leave here, right?"

Little Will nodded,

After bowing to him with a courtesy, he said: "That's true. I just tried it. The Taurus Palace cannot trap us apostles. With my ability as a four-star apostle, I can leave at any time. I only need to pay a small price. Senior As a six-star apostle, there is no reason for him to be trapped here."

Fred nodded and said: "This is the condition I promised to the first apostle before I became an apostle. I cannot leave the Taurus Palace until the place of exile is resolved. Only by agreeing to this condition can he allow me to become an apostle and have certain freedoms. Can get in touch with the outside world.”

"It turns out to be the first eldest brother, no wonder." Little Will suddenly realized that if anyone can communicate here freely, it must be the first apostle. He is one of the founders of the Twelve Palaces, plus the mystery and wisdom of the apostle space With the power of the gods, it shouldn't be difficult to do this.

"Little guy, you are not an ordinary four-star apostle. I know your deeds clearly, and now you are already half-step to five-star. As long as you can clear the twelfth house, you can become a five-star apostle. If you It is not impossible for the six-star apostle to completely solve the Exiled Land." Frater's words made Little Will instantly alert.

"The greater the harvest, the more difficult the process, and the greater the danger." Xiao Weir carefully looked at the sixth-level dwarf in front of him, which made the latter stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Even if I don't say it, you Aren’t you going to do it?”

Little Will thought about it and found that this was true. Even if Fret didn't say it, he would still break into the Twelve Palaces and enter the Exile Land to find out. According to the ancient river god, the current Exile Land The earth has become a hell for the strong. It only allows ordinary people or people with very low strength to exist, and is very unfriendly to the strong.

It’s just that the River God said that as long as he can pass the test of the twelve palaces and get the recognition of the twelve sixth-level powerhouses and the brand of the giant clan, then his restrictions in the land of exile will be minimal, and it is completely okay. Dominate the exiled land with overwhelming force and harvest the rich inheritance of the giants.

Frater waved his hand casually, and a banquet table quietly appeared. After greeting Little Weir casually, Frater began to eat and drink heavily: "This small alien space is too small and boring, and I can't go out normally. , we can only communicate with the outside world through the first apostle, and that bastard is often out of contact, which is really boring. "

"You're bored alone, wouldn't you let those people outside accompany you to relieve your boredom? Although they say they are a little inferior in strength, but..." Xiao Weir's words stopped abruptly, and he suddenly knocked on the table and asked: "I'm very curious. , How did you get these people? Don’t tell me it was sent by the First Apostle Brother?”

Hearing what Little Will said, Fret couldn't help but slap the table and laugh, then pointed at Little Will and said: "You were fooled, you really didn't see it? Hehe, little guy, you still rely too much on the Eye of Firmness. As long as I block or blind your Eye of Firmness, you won't be able to find out many things. Hehehe~"

Little Will was slightly stunned, "Block or blind the Eye of Firmness?"

Yes, the Eye of Firmness has levels. I knew before that the low-level Eye of Appraisal is ineffective against high-level existences, but this should only be for myself. Could it be...

"Are those outside your clones?" Little Will asked tentatively.

Frett smiled and said, "When you saw me bored, I built a city with my own hands. Do you have anything to say?"

"Magic technology originated from giants and flourished among goblins. Your magic technology is very powerful, and it is not inferior to the former goblin civilization." Little Will's words were a little bit against his will, but it was certain that the magic technology of this sixth-level dwarf was stronger than his own. At least he could not build such a magic city alone. He relied more on the help of the apostle elves.

"Yes, this city, including everything in the entire alien space, was basically built by me bit by bit, including the people and monsters who worked." Frett spoke word by word, but the content made Little Will a little unacceptable.

Building people and monsters? Is this something that a sixth-level strongman can do?

Magic? Building people and monsters?

A light flashed in Little Will's mind, and a name came out of his mouth: "Construction Puppet?!"

"Hahaha, you finally reacted, yes, it's a construct puppet. I'm the only person in this alien space from beginning to end. Other human beings, dwarves, elves, orcs, monsters, and dragons are all construct puppets. How about it? My construct world is awesome, right?"

"Construction puppet, a sixth-level strongman, you, don't want to tell me that you are the legendary master of construction, right?" A thought emerged in his mind uncontrollably, and finally turned into this question.

"You actually guessed it, yes, I am the master of construction! A master of construction wizards who has never seen other construction wizards, is not responsible for any specific affairs, and is imprisoned in this alien space." Frett's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Little Will.

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