"Have you heard of frogs in warm water?" Little Weill asked back. Susan, Vivian and others were stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Lilith said: "This is an allusion and an interesting little experiment. A wizard threw a frog into an iron pot full of boiling water. At the critical moment of life and death, the sensitive frog jumped out of the boiling hot water that would inevitably make it bury, and jumped to the ground to escape safely."

"Isn't this taken for granted?" Vivian said softly: "We put our hands on the flames, and our first reaction was to shrink our hands."

Susan curled her lips and said, "The average flame does not work for me. At most, it just feels a little warm. I can even wash my hands with the average flame."

"Shut up the monster with developed limbs and simple minds, we are having a rigorous wizard discussion." Vivian annoyed Susan with one sentence, and reached out to scratch her itchy flesh.

"A monster who can't feel cold even if you freeze yourself into ice. Are you qualified to say something about others?"

Zach, the soft mud monster, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at them: "Oh, as an ordinary person, is it easy for me to mix among you monsters?"

Susan, Vivian, Lord Corleon, and the Templar Knight of Wall stared at him at the same time and said angrily: "A monster that will not die if it is stabbed with a hundred transparent holes on its body is not qualified to say that others are monsters!"

Little Virgin, Lilith couldn't help but laugh. Their relationship has become better through the "cohabitation" (incarnation) life during this period. This is not a bad thing.

Qianliluo looked at them with her cute little head tilted. She didn't know what she was laughing at, but she wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. Caroline (Vaste) habitually took out a book and read it down. She didn't even look at them at all. She continued to be her own little transparent. Well, at the sixth level, she also has the attributes of a small transparent. I have to say that this is the biggest monster.

After the cerebellum, Lilith continued to tell the story of her devil teacher telling her, "Then, the wizard wise man did another experiment. He filled the iron pot with cold water and threw the same frog in. The frog swam back and forth in the water from time to time, without any abnormality. At this time, the wizard quietly lit a fire under the iron pot."

"The flame is very small, and the water temperature in the thick iron pot slowly increases. The speed of the increase is very slow. The cold water gradually turns into warm water. The frog is still enjoying the warmth in the slightly warm water. When it begins to realize that the water temperature in the pot has made it unable to bear it and must jump out to survive, it is too late. It wants to try to be weak, paralyzed, lying in the water, and finally buried in the iron pot."

Susan, Vivian, Lord Corleon, Knight of Wall, and Zach, the soft mud monster, changed his expression at the same time, and they all fell into deep thought. Is this possible?

The possibility is very high. People are lazy and inertia. Once they get used to a certain environment, if little changes occur, if they are very small changes over time, it may be really difficult to detect. Once this change exceeds the cordon, it may be too late to resist.

First, habits may have been formed.

The second is that it is difficult to recover, and oneself can no longer resist the accumulation of changes.

The Lord of Corleon nodded and said, "This is how the change in Baron Decland, Marbstershire's lord came from?"

"The Ville Brothers tend to the temple with interest. Under the cover of other temples, the God of War Boxing Gallery appeared. At the beginning, there were only two or three Cat Clan warriors and senior warriors. They were not conspicuous at all in the Baron Declan. They were not the strongest, the influence was not the greatest, and the threat was even slim. Then, they expanded their influence bit by bit, while also increasing the number and influence of orcs."

"Strictly speaking, Flina's threat is not small anymore. She is a natural priest. At the beginning, she was just a high-level warrior. It's okay to say that we were not particularly prepared. But gradually her strength has reached the level and has even been upgraded to the second level. The influence of the God of War Boxing Gallery is getting bigger and bigger, and more orc warriors appear. However, the people under Baron Declan are gradually getting used to their existence and have no more defense or rejection."

"You should know that the Continent of Gods is not a wizard island. The biggest conflict on the Continent of Gods is the battle between the human race and the orcs. However, under the Baron Declan, the orc warriors will not be hostile. This is quite terrible!"

"If one day the orcs led by Baron Declan suddenly cause trouble, the damage they caused would be beyond imagination." The Lord of Corleon could not help but shook his head and sighed.

But he could only get two high-rise middle fingers from the Knight of Wall's Templar, "If you can't even manage your own wife well, you can ask another man to take care of you."

Flina, the wife of the City Lord of Corleon, is a priest from Baron Declan, and is also the leader of all orcs in the territory. She also shoulders the responsibility of communicating with the orc empire. This identity has brought great benefits and convenience to the Corleon family.

The Lord of Corleon rolled his eyes, "It's better than someone's wife to care about a kitten warrior than to himself."

The wife of the Templar Warrior Catwoman, Catwoman, was more concerned about the female warrior of the Cat Tribe, but the Templar Warrior Nicole. If it weren't for the many tricks of Wall's Templar Warrior, and using his eighteen martial arts and the help of his friends around him, it would be really not easy to defeat the Catwoman.

After all, the two really are not a match. The way the Templar Knights of Wall impressed the family was to cheat and trick him. He took Xiao Weir's tiger skin as a banner and escaped.

The soft mud monster Zach scratched his chin and said, "What my lord leader wants to talk about is the situation on the abyss battlefield. We are already accustomed to the current confrontation situation and strength. If one day, the Hell Demon army suddenly invades a large-scale invasion, can we, the so-called expedition teams that have been peaceful for a long time, really block the Hell Demon army?"

"If the three armies of hell demons were about to invade the cemetery of the Gods before, if we had not encountered each other by chance and solved them one by one, do you think the three armies of hell demons at the same time, a sixth-level hell demon, three fifth-level hell demons, dozens of fourth-level hell demons, and hundreds of thousands of small demons rushed in, what would the result of the cemetery of the Gods?"

Lord Corleon and the Knight of Templar Wall gave a thumbs up at the same time, "Brother, this question is very thoughtful! But boss, what do you want to express?"

"We have enemies, and the power of the enemy may not be able to directly destroy us, so they need to rely on the power of others, but these so-called relationships between others and us are not really hostile. We do not have the hatred that cannot be resolved, and to some extent, they are even on the same standpoint. At this time, our enemies begin to destroy our relationship little by little, and use the method of boiling frogs in warm water to change their relationship with us."

"From the beginning of taking in our opponents, they can instinctively exclusion of us, and then provide limited help to our opponents without facing us directly, and then facing us without dealing with us directly, until..."

"Until one day they discovered that the relationship with us had become so bad that it was irreversible. Even if they knew they were wrong, they could no longer turn back. They could only fight us to the end. After all, hatred will accumulate little by little, and once they exceed a certain limit, they will really be endless."

Lord Corleon and the Templar of Wall pointed at themselves at the same time: "We are that boundary?"

Little Weir shook his head gently and said, "You are in the degree that they can be alert but can bear it. Your existence is a thread. Through this thread, those who have no relationship with us will constantly collide with us. In this unfriendly collision, they will continue to lose and hatred will end little by little."

"When you find that you represent not enough chips, they will extend their sinful hands to those who are more important to us, such as my parents and relatives, and some important people in the islands. At that time, the friction between us will become a head-on conflict, and the frontal conflict of casualties cannot be avoided. Then, whether it is the death of the chips in our hands or the sacrifice of the hostages in their hands, the final result may be the undying death between each other."

Lord Corleon and the Knight of Templar Wall suddenly realized, "So you created the illusion of our death, which made them awaken who were not deeply trapped and had room to recover. So you chose whether to jump out of this fire pit, right?"

Little Virgin nodded slightly, Susan and Vivian looked at Little Virgin with tears in their eyes, Lilith, "Teacher, in your mind, are our weight really so light?"

Lilith hugged Vivian with one hand and rubbed Susan's fiery little head with the other hand and said softly: "This is just the result that the other party thinks, and it is also the illusion that we want to give to each other. You are our lovely disciples. If they really hurt you, the consequences will be unimaginable! The dignity of the fifth-level strongman cannot be challenged!"

Lord Corleon and the Knights of Templar Wall looked at each other, "Those who kidnapped us are just a nest of little frogs, so who is the person behind the scenes?"

Little Weir looked at the sky with distant eyes, sighed and said, "Just a group of cowardly traitors who retreated in the face of trouble."

"My dear fiancée, Lilith, guarding the island is our home. It's okay to hand over the task of protecting the home to you, the lord of the harem?"

"Xiaoluo, my most obedient and obedient sister, the Elf Island has weak power but cannot be lost. Can I hand over the task of protecting Elf Island to you?"

"Xiaoye, you are most familiar with the Six-ringed Witcher Tower, and I'll leave it to you."

"Finally, Vasti, go to the place you think you should go the most."

"What about you?" Everyone asked in unison.
Chapter completed!