"Lord Sean, what I said today, didn't I," Mur paused, and then said, "Did I misunderstand, so it made you a little angry?" Mur said this on purpose, in fact, he knew that he didn't understand it wrong, he just wanted to see Sean's reaction.

"Not really. Sean's answer was quick and direct. "Actually, I don't think I'm doing a particularly good job in this matter, and your words remind me of some people and things. Sean's answer immediately made Mo understand, Sean knew what Mo was thinking, and Mo just wanted to know more about Sean.

Since the beginning of training, in fact, Sean and Herb are like mentors, although Sean rarely attends Mo's training, but Mo knows that all training plans are formulated by Sean, and it seems to be very difficult, Herb is more about execution.

In addition, Sean's concern for Ink is also extraordinary, from the fact that every time Ink loses consciousness after being tortured by the Necrophant, he always wears a demonic robe on his body, and the cost and energy required for this kind of training is not a star.

After all, in Mo's life, except for Qin Yu, no one has ever cared so much about him, no matter what the reason, Mo just feels that he can 100% believe in the demon called Sean in front of him, and there is a feeling called steadfastness.

Mo opened his mouth, and Mo wanted to ask who those people were Sean's, but he felt that this was beyond the scope of understanding each other, so he swallowed the words back. Sean naturally knew what Mo wanted to say, but he changed his words.

"I think we do need to introduce ourselves formally, so that you might feel a little more at ease, at least you'll be more aware of your situation and correct some of your views on the future, you say?" Sean raised an eyebrow, looking at Mo.

Ink nodded, and Sean put down the book and made a gesture of please. Mo Cheng cleared his throat seriously, and then introduced his life experience and preferences to Sean one by one. And Sean stared at the ink from beginning to end, without interjecting and listening carefully.

"I'm done, it's your turn. Looking at Sean's thoughtful appearance, he thought Sean was distracted, and said a little unhappily. Hearing Mo's voice, Sean was slightly stunned, and then said, "Okay." ”

Sean stood up, the purple gem on his body was a little dazzling by the firelight, and Mo looked at Sean again from a slight angle.

"My name is Sean, and I come from one of the oldest demon families on the planet Elliot, and I am currently the fourth king of the Eye of Shuma. With that, Sean snapped his fingers, and a chair quickly flew out of the corner of the church, steadily catching Ink, who was about to fall to the ground.

Sean seems to have known that Mo would react to this. On the other side, Mo's eyes were a little distorted, this, how could this be possible, he repeated this sentence repeatedly in his heart.

"Looking at you like this, it looks like we can skip some of the extra introductions!" Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unconcerned.

Sean, this name is not just a name, in most people, it includes all races, it represents an empire, a legend, an unsolved mystery and a deep-rooted fear.

All the memories in the books and rumors quickly came back to his mind. The man in front of him, he is actually the fourth king of the Eye of Shuma!

Killing, brutal, insidious and cunning, reversing right and wrong, it's almost like all the negative words are made for Sean, but Mo really can't connect these with the Sean in front of him. Mo's heart was full of disbelief, and even if Sean was really the king of the demon race, then why would he come to train such an ordinary human child?

One of the three oldest demon families on the planet Elliott, the other two clans were wiped out during the First Great War of Gods and Demons, leaving only this one family to lead the development of demons and undead in the Eye of Shuma Continent after the Great War.

During these thousands of years, after the Second Great War of Gods and Demons, and the disappearance of the third king, Sean's father, Sean, who was less than twenty years old, inherited the throne and has continued to this day.

As for his rumors, Sean himself is said to be a genius who can unleash magic without being baptized by the soul, and at this point, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

He then quelled many internal wars for the throne, and killed countless people in the world who opposed the Dark Elemental Envoys and the entry of demons and the undead into other countries.

For example, the previous chief archmage of the human race, the former high priest of the elves, and the vice president of the magic academy, etc., they openly asked the countries to isolate the demons in the guilds of various countries, and then mysteriously disappeared or died tragically.

These are said to be Sean's masterpieces. In addition, the most important thing is the divination ceremony held by the Protoss thousands of years ago, that time and the last divination, all the leaders of all the countries present except for the leaders of the elves and the human race were seriously injured, the dragon king, the orcs and the leaders of other countries did not come back alive.

The demons were not qualified to participate in this kind of divination ceremony, and then the gods came out to testify, it is said that on the day of the divination, the gods witnessed Sean's presence, and also killed several other kings, and found Sean's personal belongings at the scene, so all this became another masterpiece of Sean!

After Mo finished recalling this, he looked up at Sean, is this still the Sean he knew? Mo looked at Sean with a serious face, and a trace of fear began to spread.

"Are all the rumors about you true?" Mo spat out word by word. Imagine a man who is angry and lawless and the Great Demon is training himself, is this to train me to be a killing machine?

Sean said, "That depends on what parts you're talking about." If you're talking about stubborn and stupid people, then their death is inevitable, and if you're talking about divination rituals, then I can only tell you that I never believed in divination, let alone went to great lengths to break it. After saying that, Sean sat down, adjusted his comfortable sitting position, and continued to look at Mo.

"What about the other crazy things, such as slaughtering most of the merfolk, and you also, you also, what did you do by forcibly enforcing the spirit of the sea, Inide?"

"That's enough!" Sean rudely interrupted Mo's questioning, and for a moment it seemed that the air around him was frozen, Sean didn't know how long it had been since he had been asked by such a tone, and his emotions were a little out of control for a while.

And after Mo on the side calmed down, he also felt that he seemed to have asked too much, no matter how Shaun saved his life, and also provided a chance for himself to take revenge, maybe the rumors and what was written in the book are really not so true!

Sean closed his eyes and adjusted his mood slightly, but his tone was still very serious, not as casual and indifferent as before.

"I repeat," Sean tried to control his tone, paused before adding, "I can provide you with clues to find your mother and the power of revenge to do the rest for me, and there is no need to tell another lie to gain your trust, there is no such motive and no such pains." Sean stared at the ink and finished the last sentence word by word. Mo felt that this was not false at all, and there was really no need for this, but these words made Mo very uncomfortable.

"But," Sean said, turning his back to Mo, "after you have completed three years of training, if you feel that the task I have given you is against humanity or hurts yourself, you can choose to give up, I will not force it." Sean sighed softly, as if he was not satisfied with such a conversation.

Mo was still too young, his immature pupils flickered, but he said, "Since you saved me, I think life on this island is actually quite good. Whether it's in books or rumors, I always feel that you are someone you can trust, and I'm sorry for the hurtful things I just said, but I just want to make sure. ”

Mo lowered his head and didn't know how to continue, Sean was also silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Just as Mo was about to talk to Sean about leaving, Hepo, who had been listening to him for a long time, spoke at this time.