This is the fundamental reason for the change in their attitude towards me after discovering that there are so many "mes" underground?

Those people in the underground may not be specifically about dealing with the demons outside the sky, or maybe they are really just harvesting this world.

So the mages were shocked and powerless when they found out about them. Originally, they thought that with their strength, they could fight against Zhu Feng and them; That's why they've been exterminating us before; But after discovering the secrets of the underground, they changed their minds and tried to woo me instead.

The change came too suddenly.

But does that make sense?

Perhaps it was because of a problem with my memory that these mages began to break through from this point.

If Zhu Feng and Situ are useless, they are really the culprits of round after round of harvesting; Why did they seal the dryad?

It dawned on me.

Finally remembered that Situ Wugong had already said that their purpose was not to let the dryad awaken, otherwise the world would be over.

The moment the dryad awakens may be the beginning of the real harvest.

But are those guys underground really preparing for the awakening of the dryad?

I came back to my senses and couldn't help but ask him, "How long have you lived?" ”

The old mage smiled faintly, "One hundred and twenty years. ”

I stood up, "It looks like it's been a long time, but it still seems insignificant in front of the reincarnation you are talking about; The question is, how do you know that what you're saying is the truth? Or rather, how do you know that these are the truth? You certainly haven't seen it with your own eyes, who told you that? Did he lie to you? ”

Perhaps any so-called truth is just someone else told; So any so-called truth may not be something that can be believed.

There may be some things that I have seen with my own eyes, but none of them are true.

The situation in the underground may really be just an illusion. The real purpose is only to attract these mages to come.

Here, perhaps, it really is just a trap.

The old mage took a deep breath, "Then we'll see." In fact, I have heard for a long time that you are different from other people, not as radical as them. And I'm a little suspicious now, that you're just artificially created like the people below. ”

"Perhaps."

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said, "It looks like you're really different." Maybe you're really him, and he can't tell. ”

This surprised me a bit. What if I really am the same person I am, as he said?

It's just that no matter what, it seems that I'm just someone else's tool now. The reason why they went to great lengths to get me back was just to complete a certain task.

It's just that at this time, I suddenly remembered Meng Meng again. He took the trouble to rush into the small world, and in order to save me, he also hitched himself a ride, what was he for?

Is he really just trying to save me?

When I think about him, I can't help but want to laugh out loud. Chances are, he's just trying to save me. He was clearly different from everyone else.

At this time, I don't know where he is, and what happened to him.

Thinking about it, I don't have much interest in what's happening here. As for whether it's a trap or something, I don't care much about it. The point is that I still have at least one brother.

Maybe that's why I'm alive now. What do all those so-called doomsday or anything have to do with me?

I have no offspring, no relatives.

I only have one friend, Roze, who seems crazy right now. Now my focus should be on how to get his memories back.

It seems that I was really a little too selfish, and I let Situ leave without merit like that. If I still regard Meng Meng as a brother, I should have caught Situ Wugong.

I couldn't help but ask the old mage, "What do you think of that person from Luo Ze?" ”

"Roze?"

I nodded.

"He is a very forbearant person, and the city is very deep."

No matter how deep the city is, can it be deeper than you? You guys, you guys, can turn your face faster than you can turn a book.

The point is that the current Meng Meng looks like a madman, which doesn't match his appearance at all. Maybe he looks a little cuter than the original him, but at least it's not the real him.

Only by regaining what was lost can he be whole. It seems that the focus in the future should be on dealing with Situ Wugong.

I nodded slightly, "If you don't have anything else to do, I think it's time for you to leave." ”

The old mage looked at me silently for a moment, then left in silence.

These guys, who are not attacking me, are obviously trying to win me over. It's just that I don't have the slightest interest in being a thug, no matter which side of the thug I am.

As long as they don't trouble me, I won't trouble them.

It doesn't matter if it's a reincarnation world or not, I just have to live my life.

The old man finally came out again at this time, he looked at the back of the old mage who was slowly moving away, and asked, "Who are they?" ”

"Bad guys."

Maybe there is no such thing as bad guys and good guys at all.

"Yes, they are simply bad people, and no one will take care of them, so they will occupy your home, or they will temporarily live in my house today."

"Okay."

"You don't have such an unceremonious person. I'm just talking about it. ”

"I'm serious because I really want to know what's going to happen."

The mages looked busy, some of them walked in and out of that small courtyard, and some of them had books in their hands, and it seemed that things were really serious.

But it's just serious for them. For me, it's just a matter of watching from the sidelines. If Zhu Feng and the others really have any moves, they should do it at night.

After all, it's probably connected to Paradise. Therefore, Zhu Feng's attack is likely to be carried out at night.

I was quietly waiting.

I noticed that the mages didn't bring out the people in the ice; Maybe they won't be able to move at all.

This was a bit of a surprise to me.

But it's also a bit reasonable.

The old man prepared a room in order to prepare a room, and the two of them did not show any impatience, but had a calmness, in their own words, that they had lived enough anyway.

The night came quietly, albeit a little late.

The dark mountain village seemed to have changed completely, and it became a little scary, which made my heart beat a little faster.

Originally, the old man was still sitting outside the door with me and waiting.

"Is there something big that can't happen tonight?" The old man asked.

"Who knows. I'm just sitting here and quiet. ”

"Judging by your expression, I thought you were a little nervous."

"Where am I nervous?"

"Okay, but to be honest, young man, I've walked more bridges than you've walked, are you nervous...... Ahem, it seems a bit wrong, after all, in terms of age, you should be a little older than me. ”

I'm a little speechless about him. Maybe it was the ordinary life on weekdays that made him a little speechless, so after I arrived, he seemed to talk a lot.

But soon he got up and went back to his house to sleep.

I was quietly alone, waiting for the unexpected to happen.

It's just that I haven't waited for explosions and screams or anything like that, which makes me a little disappointed. Could it be that Zhu Feng really doesn't take action? Just let these mages be arrogant here?

On the contrary, the old mage saw that the light was still on, and I sat in front of the door, and he came up again, smoking a cigarette, but instead of talking to me, he was meditating.

I occasionally turned my head to look at him.

When the smoke was about to burn his fingers, he finally seemed to come to his senses, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, frowned, and said, "It always feels too quiet." ”

"What's so bad about being quiet?"

"What do you know?"

"What do you want to know?"

"I always feel like the situation is a bit unexpected for me. To be honest, I'm a little skeptical of myself right now. ”

"Why would you doubt yourself?"

He suddenly chuckled and said, "Want to know something very strange?" ”

"What's the matter?" If it's just a regular mage, I don't think I'll be of much interest. It's just that this mage still looks a little different, so I'm still curious to see what he's going to say.

"About you."

What else is there to know about me? Too many of me?

I stared at him.

He took out another cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "In fact, about you, at the beginning, no one noticed at all. But almost all of a sudden, eleven of the twelve zodiac signs have put a blood curse on you, and even the snake king among them doesn't know why. Because at that time he went out to take in apprentices. ”

I've never thought about that. Because after all, I haven't really experienced anything like this.

I couldn't help but ask, "How so?" Didn't you say that you mages paid the price of several people and calculated some heavenly chances? ”

"That's all a lie. I've heard rumors like this since their accident. But then I did my research, and there were no really powerful mages who died suddenly at that time, except for eleven of them in the zodiac. ”

I couldn't help but frown.

He continued: "In fact, the so-called heavenly machine is not very reliable at all, even if it is the demon king himself, at most, he only looks at some things that happened in the past, and he can't see the future clearly. The rumors are just that a child will be born, but it is just that he is a great guy. The problem is to pay with my life just for this kind of rumor, and I'm not going to do it anyway. ”

"So there's really something else going on with their deaths?"

"And then the snake king went to find the demon king alone." He continued.

"What do you mean......"

The old mage smoked deeply, and then said lightly: "I mean, is this matter originally instructed by the Demon King, he asked the zodiac to put a blood curse on that unborn child, and then what happened later?" ”

I clenched my fists, "But why did he do that?" ”

"Perhaps, just to create this situation?"

Could it be that the Demon King is really an unpredictable prophet?

And at this time, there was finally movement.

The old mage's perspective was a bit problematic, so he couldn't directly see what was happening in the courtyard. And I'm facing that side.

There were a few mages sitting there guarding the door at the gate of the small courtyard, but at this time, a guy appeared silently, and the cold light was stimulated with the movement of his hand.

The two mages fell right then.

Silent.

And from those two cold rays, I seemed to see the previous Situ Wugong again.

Zhou Xiaojian's father?

It looks like it's him. I don't know where the hell he came from.

The cold light in his hand kept flickering, and I could imagine that every flash of the cold horse chopping knife would harvest the life of a mage.