Chapter 477 Averfanxon's Proposal
Chapter 477 Averfanxon's Proposal
After listening to Avervanxon's words, Jelles and Ruth were very confused.
The two of them really couldn't connect the Miss described by Avervanxen with the word "human".
"Is it because we have too deep a stereotype about the human race?"
"So, Mis has the potential to become a demon king. Well, he is already a demon king..."
Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus and recognized Mis's character, Peslosen remained silent.
He once again began to question Meath's character.
Recalling his first meeting with Miss, Peslosen remembered several adventurers who had provoked Miss in the tavern.
After leaving the tavern, those adventurers actually surrounded Miss. He only heard about this later.
Miss could have killed them all, but he just knocked them out.
This seems to be somewhat different from the description of Miss by Averfanksson.
"Miss... is she really such a heartless person?"
Just as Peslosen was about to waver, the image of his wife's death reappeared in his mind.
He instantly gave up the idea of "saying good things" for Miss.
"People always change..."
The plan to divide the troops into several groups and take people from various countries as hostages was ruled out on the spot.
Michelle shared Miss's unique knowledge of props and magic, as well as his previous practical experience, with everyone present.
"Once those refuge cities have been equipped with powerful world-class props in advance, we will be caught in a trap if we go there."
Thinking about it now, he was almost certain that Miss had set up the trap before releasing the asylum plan to the world.
"At this stage, we know that he has used many world-class props."
"Each of them is extremely effective and will pose a considerable threat to us."
"Think about it carefully, if he still has world-class props that he has never used, and he places them in those cities, what will be the consequences?"
The consequences are self-evident.
Jielais and Ruth did not have a deep understanding of Miss's props because they had never seen them before.
Hatti had seen the protective barrier that Miss had set up on the Sky Island Dragon City. He thought that he would not be able to construct such a sophisticated barrier.
"For someone who can use magic to that extent, the props he makes must be incredible."
Giles and Ruth stared at Hattie's expression, a little surprised.
It was the first time they saw the aloof Hattie recognize someone so much.
If they hadn't seen Miz beat Hatty with their own eyes, they would have been shocked.
"But are we really going to just sit there and let him take everyone to the World Tree?" Pesloson asked.
Everyone was silent, and all their eyes were directed at Avervanxen.
"There's nothing wrong with just leaving it alone."
Avervanxen's words left everyone confused.
"What if your speculation is wrong and his goal is to save these people? Wouldn't we have wasted our opportunity in vain?"
"Losing so many hostages is not a good thing for us."
"Let Miss gather everyone together, and he will surely grow his power again."
"When that time comes, it will be difficult to deal with."
"What should I do? It's so troublesome."
Everyone had questions and concerns of their own.
Ruth simply emptied her mind, stopped thinking, and left everything to her allies.
Avervanxon was very patient and explained everything one by one.
"As for the hostages, you can rest assured. Isn't the Life Church still firmly in our hands?"
"When it comes to hostages, the number doesn't matter. As long as there are enough, it's enough."
"I know you're thinking that the greater the number of hostages, the greater the impact on them."
"But have you ever thought about this? Using teleportation magic, we can only teleport the demon generals and us to different places on the continent."
"What about the more than 900,000 coalition troops?"
Such a large army cannot move anywhere and at any time. Without relying on teleportation magic, it is difficult to catch up with Miss's progress.
If you chase him forcefully, he will just be treated like a dog.
Avervanxon looked at the silent crowd and asked, "Is there anyone among us who can teleport over a large area as accurately as Miss?"
The answer is no. Even if Avervanxon can do it, he is not Miss and does not have the magical support of the World Tree.
Being able to transfer once and being able to transfer all the time are two completely different concepts.
Avervanxon sighed, "Our army cannot be used, but Miss still has the Holy Knights in his hands."
In contrast, everyone's mood became even more depressed.
"Is there really no way to stop Mith?"
Avervanxon smiled and said, "In fact, we don't need to stop him at all."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
"Not stopping it?"
Avervanxon pointed to the map in the air.
"In order to save all humans, Miss needs to push the entire city of Rezewitt across the continent..."
"However, it would take too long to travel across the continent, so he would definitely choose to use teleportation magic."
"If he really does that..."
"It doesn't matter even if he can visit all the countries safely."
Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, Affanxon came to Michel and patted him on the shoulder.
"Michelle should know that teleportation magic consumes a lot of magic power."
"If Miss frequently uses teleportation magic and takes the entire city of Rezewitt across the continent..."
"So how much magic power will he need to consume?"
Michelle shook her head. "I can't imagine it. Even Miss can't have such a fast recovery speed of magic power."
Avervanxon smiled and said, "That's right. Even if Tartarus and I joined forces a thousand years ago, we couldn't do that."
Hattie's face was solemn. "But Miss holds the power of the world. That kind of power can always turn the impossible into possible."
As he spoke, the scene of the seven-way fight in which Miss used the power of the world to pierce his body emerged in his mind.
Avervanxen remained calm, obviously having already considered what Hatty said.
"Miss can indeed rely on the power of the world to quickly restore magic power, allowing a huge island in the sky to travel across the entire continent without stopping."
"But the power of the world is not infinite."
"It will be exhausted one day."
As he said this, he looked at the puppet, Galantheni, standing behind Ruth.
"Everyone should know that the source of the world's power is the World Tree."
"However, Galantheni once told me a secret."
"The World Tree grows by absorbing weak magic from the outside world. It will only begin to produce world power after it reaches a certain age."
"This is an extremely long process, and the output of world power is also extremely slow."
Avervanxon gave a sly smile, somewhat complacent.
"I have already eradicated the World Tree outside Sky Island Dragon City. There is only one World Tree left on this continent."
"And within a single World Tree, the reserve of World Power is very limited."
"With the emergence of the power of faith over the past thousand years, consumption has increased. Galantheni said there isn't much left."
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