"Life is too short and there is not much joy, are you willing to give up your dream of the wizarding world? Besides, it's better to die than to live, let's fool those stupid believers together...... Wouldn't it be better? ”

Han Feng's outer avatar blinked his eyes and appeared in front of Merlin. As for what was said, it was just a rhetoric, and there was no meaningful content at all.

Merlin has lived thousands of years, and is his "life too short"? Probably only a guy like Bad Yan Jun, who has an endless life, will feel that thousands of years of time are also "flicking a finger......

It's just that he played too much before, so that Merlin desperately didn't want to be abused, so now he wants to persuade people to change their minds - the two sides are not lovers? Relationship, how can it be so easy?

"The God-King has won, is this here to amuse me, the loser?"

On Merlin's pale face, a faint smile appeared, and he looked at Han Feng without fear, his eyes were full of pride and ridicule:

"Unfortunately, you're doomed to disappointment. The dignity of a magician is not something that anyone can trample on! ”

"Huh?" The crazy brother touched his ears, but he didn't expect this strange old man to be so stubborn. "Did I say I was going to trample or torture you? All I said was that let's sit down and have a drink, talk and talk about how to continue fooling the believers, just like you've been doing for thousands of years...... Is it difficult? Do you want to live or die? ”

Are you kidding! Lao Tzu only likes to trample and torture a few beautiful mothers-in-law in my family, and he has absolutely no love for you, the old tofu that has been dried for thousands of years, what are you doing to yourself?!

Alas, I can't imagine that this person will be defeated, right, how can he still think of it?

"Don't say you want to die because you can't afford to lose, right?" Han Feng dug his nostrils and smiled cheaply, so angry that Merlin's face was a little flushed.

"If the God King is not just a sarcastic person, why not take it upon himself to have a vigorous final duel?" Merlin's mind is very simple: since most of them can't get out, it's better to have a big battle, maybe they can pull the back of the god king?

Han Feng squinted at him, and while continuing to dig his nostrils, he slowly turned around and smiled softly:

"I'm a peace-loving person, and I would never do something rude like fighting...... Well, if you continue to seek death, I won't delay you—Arthur is still waiting for me to drink! Feel free to do so, just feel free! Hehe! ”

"Arthur?" Merlin's eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed:

"Hasn't Arthur been ruined by you? Can we still wait for you to drink?! ”

The crazy brother finally delayed and didn't really take the step to leave, turned his head and flicked his fingers, his face full of surprise:

"Who told you that Arthur was dead? That's my subordinate! How could I kill you? I said, old man, have you lived too long, and your old eyes are dizzy? Forget it. You're going to die, I'm going to drink!" ”

Saying that, this guy stayed in place, and had no intention of lifting his feet at all. Merlin really came up and asked anxiously:

"But at that time, I saw with my own eyes that with a wave of your hand, Arthur disappeared. If it weren't for the fact that he was so dead that there was not even scum left, how could a living big man have no trace at all! ”

Han Feng changed his hand, touched his nose, and laughed:

"You think you're going to set up an enchantment? This kind of pediatric stuff, do you need me to explain it to you? ”

Merlin suddenly realized.

In fact, it is because of concern and chaos and too deep fatherly love for Arthur that Merlin will not hesitate to fight with Han Feng so much. Even if he plans to use blood magic to fight to the death in the end, it is mostly because he thinks that Arthur is dead, and he has no support and concern in his heart. Now I suddenly heard that Arthur was still alive, and the little thought of death in my heart was gone at that time.

Han Feng saw that his face softened, and he knew that most of this old man was gradually revealing his vitality, and if he continued to agitate, maybe he would really force him to death, which was a big mistake, so he immediately smiled and said:

"Arthur is down there, everyone is an acquaintance, it's better to ...... Two drinks together? ”

…………

"People who can't figure out the situation really think that this is a pair of good friends!"

The tables and chairs on the sea of clouds are complete, and the melons, fruits and wine are full. The bearman guards surrounded the surroundings and drove the people of the Holy See far away. Han Feng waved away the golden armor divine soldier, looked at Merlin and Arthur, who were hugging each other tightly and tearful as their faces, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Feifei.

Tang Yue'er slapped him lightly: "What kind of engine oil?" Let's talk about some nonsense! ”

Zhao Feifei also glared at him, pouted his pink mouth, frowned and said softly:

"Sister Tana is still lying down, how can she be in the mood to drink!"

Han Feng was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly said with a dry smile:

"It would have been easy to cure Tana. But she's at the critical juncture of rushing through the customs at this time, so let's not disturb her good ......"

Before the words fell, Zhao Feifei pouted again:

"Humph! Rush the level? I think it's because Tana doesn't have any clothes on her, and some people have bad thoughts......"

Tang Yue'er pursed her lips and smiled, and Han Feng's face was righteous and awe-inspiring:

"Where? Your husband is a very pure person...... If you don't believe it, let's do flying kisses together, it must be cute......"

The family laughed softly, while Li Qiuhan and Ulan Balsi next to them were concentrating on studying the Buddha Heart Pagoda, and Dong Yu stood behind Han Feng, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, always silent. Feixue took a group of pets, running and playing in the sea of clouds, a happy and peaceful scene, it was really hard to imagine that there was still a sword and sword shadow here just now.

Not far away, another round table was filled with the old British aristocracy. Maybe only now, maybe completely put down the sword and gun, they are the real Knights of the Round Table.

Under the full treatment of the god cup drunk, these "death" knights who were originally protected by the drunkenness of the heart pulse did not take long to fully recover. After witnessing the magical expression of the magic weapon of the god king in the enchantment next door, the Knights of the Round Table can be regarded as completely at home, after all, in the world of martial artists, the strong have always been respected!

Merlin and Arthur hugged for a long time crying and laughing, and then gently wiped the tears from their faces, looked at each other and smiled, and walked back together.

"Thank you to the God-King for his love for Arthur." Merlin took off his hood, and his delicate face looked even more handsome in the colorful sunshine. "Merlin finally has one last bit of happiness!"

Han Feng smiled, and was not polite, and directly invited the two of them to sit down. And Xiao Drunk, who had just finished his role as a compulsory soldier, was immediately put on the aura of a waiter: pouring wine.

After being casually destroyed by Han Feng and the power of the blood demon's counterattack, Merlin no longer has any hostility in his heart - if he can easily handle the blood magic, he is much stronger than himself, and being an enemy of this kind of opponent who can't even fight to the death is purely looking for abuse!

If he is as wise as Merlin, how can he be a person who is looking for abuse?

"I found this thing, and it was more than 2,000 years ago." Merlin took a sip of wine elegantly, pointed to the toy-like monster in the small pagoda and smiled:

"At that time, I would not be able to defeat it alone, so I invited Jehovah to join me in 'exterminating the demon.'" Looking at Merlin's happy appearance, I know that it must be a very emotional thing to be able to successfully fool God.

"And so it turned out – the Lord had defeated the monster, and while the monster was dying, the Lord had to go back to Rome to deal with an urgent matter......" Merlin smiled faintly, but everyone knew that it must have been a contingency that Merlin had arranged in advance to distract the Lord!

"I have captured the souls of dying monsters and refined them with magic." Merlin took another sip of wine, and his face flushed:

"It's a pity that I haven't fully learned the Holy Light at that time, otherwise I ......" The magician obviously had some regrets, but after seeing Han Feng's smiling expression, he still hurriedly laughed:

"Of course, no matter how powerful the magic is, no matter how powerful the holy light is, it is by no means the opponent of His Majesty the God King!"

The crazy brother suddenly felt that this person had a great future, although he was humble, but everyone could see the smug look on his face......

"If you control the soul, you will naturally be able to control the fire spewed out by the monster." Merlin continued:

"I then sealed the monster's body in an ice cave in the Alps, and only did I secretly refine it until I had fully learned the light...... Well, that's what you see it look like now. ”

How can Merlin yin God, and it has nothing to do with Han Feng's half a dime. But those six crystal skulls must be asked.

"They appeared with the monsters, and they were still six white crystal skulls." Merlin recalled:

"Originally, it was set on the belt of the monster's leather armor, and then I took it off, and I originally wanted to string them together to make a crystal necklace, but these skulls were too hard to punch holes, so I had to use magic to put them and monsters together, and it took more than a thousand years to absorb all the monsters' essence and blood. Of course, because I absorbed too much essence blood, it turned red now. ”

"I possess the most powerful and incredible magic, and I have also cultivated the purest holy light, which has led to the current monster." Merlin seemed a little proud, took a big sip of wine, and then smiled:

"After refining, the monster can be transformed, and it usually looks like a hexagonal building, I can cultivate in it with peace of mind, even the Lord can't find out my whereabouts!"

It's not just Jehovah! Han Feng pouted secretly: Even the powerful system of my Xiaoling's cliff can't analyze the ingredients of this hexagonal house!

"After the refining was successful, I was always inside, and the Pterodactyl took me wherever I wanted." Speaking of this, Merlin suddenly remembered something:

"Your Majesty the God King, may I ask, what about my mounts?"

Han Feng was stunned, and before he could figure out how to deal with it, he saw a little golden coat and pigtails, coming with a bulging belly, and a pair of small hands were slowly rubbing his stomach.

"Dad, it's delicious! Belch...... Kim is so full! Hiccup......"