Chapter 1294 Fortunately, he was not raised by a third party
The old witch Izalith knows how to control other people's emotions.
I have to say that the old witch Izalith has a very accurate grasp of this aspect. At least for Mo Cheng, this move is indeed one of the most effective means to effectively reduce his anger.
Mo Cheng was not polite either. After getting the ball of light, he directly transformed it into equipment.
After the transformation was completed, what appeared in front of Mo Cheng was a set of armor, with metallic silver-white as the main color, sharp spikes on the joints, and some areas on the entire set of armor were flashing a faint green light.
That is the power from the Sanzu River.
[Strike Breastplate: Forged in the depths of the Sanzu River, this hellish armor can increase the armor and attack speed of the entire army. ]
(Strike Breastplate:
passive:
Assault Aura:
Nearby friendly units and buildings increase their attack speed by 30 and their armor by 5, and weaken nearby enemy armor by 5.
Range: 1200
+ Attack Speed: 30
+ Armor: 10. )
Among the equipment owned by Mo Cheng, this is an extremely rare protective gear, and it is a full body armor.
He put away the Assault Breastplate. With the [Apology] given by the old witch Izalith, Mo Cheng's anger was indeed effectively reduced.
After all, not everyone can give away an ultimate equipment right away. At the same time, this made Mo Cheng look at the other party with some other meanings.
Being able to give away big items with just a casual move made Mo Cheng wonder whether the old witch Izalith had more light balls that could be converted into ultimate equipment.
Thinking of this, the look he gave the old witch began to become dangerous.
It's hard to say whether he has started planning to kill the old witch in his heart.
"Don't look at me like that. Old men can't stand being scared. It takes a lot to make what you need. Even for me, it would take hundreds of years to make it."
Although it was not explained very clearly, Mo Cheng was able to understand what the other party meant, which was that a ball of light that could become the ultimate equipment once transformed would probably require the old witch Izalith to use the power of chaos and spend hundreds of years to produce one.
From Mo Cheng's point of view, the old witch probably still has one or two balls of light on her body, but it is hard to say whether they can be transformed into ultimate equipment.
As a result, the benefits of killing the old witch Izalith dropped significantly, forcing him to reconsider the consequences of doing so.
In other words, if the benefits are not proportional to the effort, is it necessary to do it yourself?
The answer is undoubtedly no.
"Where were we talking before? Oh, by the way, before I came into contact with you, the future I observed was exactly as I said before."
The old witch Izalith suddenly sat up straight and looked at Mo Cheng solemnly, "But after that, the future I observed changed."
But after saying just this, the old witch Izalith leaned back in the rocking chair again, "I can't tell you the specific future. With my mastery of chaos magic, once I tell you, the probability of the future will be determined to a great extent. I'm not sure whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, so I can't say."
Mo Cheng fully respected the reason of "can't say" rather than "don't want to say", and he himself was a guy who was not so serious about the so-called "future".
The future that others can observe is just a picture that has nothing to do with Mo Cheng.
He doesn't care about the [past] or the [future]. The only thing he cares about is the [present].
That's why even without any information about the future, Mo Cheng's expression remained indifferent.
He has always been so indifferent.
He had only one question for the old witch Izalith, a very simple one.
"The Radiance and Valar both raised their dads to varying degrees. Izalith, tell me, have you followed suit?"
If all three roads raise big daddies, then Mo Cheng might have to learn from the actions of the Oak Father Valar, and see that there is no way to escape the eternal night disaster this time.
"No."
The direct answer without any ambiguous meaning made Mo Cheng nod his head. Many times, what he wanted was an answer of two or three syllables.
After getting the answer he wanted, Mo Cheng didn't stay any longer and turned around and left.
He still had other things to do, and he also had to make necessary preparations for the future disaster of eternal night.
Just as he reached the door of the house, the old witch Izalith's warning came from behind him, "Be careful, the God of Nature has some ideas about you, I suspect he will act hostilely towards you."
"God of nature, which god of nature?"
There aren't many gods who can ascend to deity as natural gods, but there aren't too few either. If he didn't say it more specifically, Mo Cheng really wouldn't know which natural god the other party was talking about.
"Oldest one, be careful. Even if you're not careful..."
He didn't continue the conversation, but his meaning was clear. Mo Cheng nodded, indicating that he had received the warning, and left the cabin.
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Watching Mo Cheng leave the wooden house, the old witch Izalith half closed her eyes, while her hands kept knitting the sweater.
To knit a sweater is to try to forge a future.
But every time when the critical moment comes, the sweater in my hand will suddenly turn into a tangled ball of wool, and I can't find the end of the thread or untie it, so I can only destroy it helplessly.
After countless failed weaving attempts, the old witch Izalith finally put down her work.
At this time, there was already a witch waiting behind her to help her destroy the failed products.
While destroying the failed products, the witch looked at the chair in front of the old witch with curiosity. She was very curious about the guests who came today.
As the witch's favorite child in the past thousand years, the witch looked at her grandmother's happy state and asked directly, "Grandma, is that person the Dragon Emperor of the main material world?"
"Dragon Emperor, yes, that's him."
Perhaps Mo Cheng has various titles , but for the old witch and other ancient beings who know Mo Cheng's origins, there is only one title that is most suitable to call him.
Thinking of Mo Cheng in the past, the old witch couldn't help but squint her eyes. She didn't know whether her eyes crossed space or time, and she saw a scene that others could not see.
“No care, no response, no redemption, no creation. But at the very beginning, I extended a helping hand to the desperate people. Everything has changed since the very beginning.”
"But will the struggle between you and Eternal Night change because of the initial changes?"
