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Vincent raised his sword eyebrows, lazily put away the rainbow light, spread his hands and said, "Ask, I think I can reply to you, I will definitely not hide it." ”

"What's more, I have a question for you. ”

"Really?" said Mordmus, stretching his branches in all directions, until Vincent's disgruntled expression did he pause and say, "How about we, then?"

"Yes, I don't care. Vincent shrugged and said, as the victor with the victory in his hands, he didn't think that Mordrews, whose strength had been reduced to the sixth order, could still have any power to resist.

"So, I'll ask first, okay?" Mordremoth said with a clattering of branches, at least on the surface.

Vincent nodded silently and said no more.

Mordremoth agreed, and asked unceremoniously, "You are not from this world, your soul light is comparable to those gods of the elven race, and in a way, you are stronger than them on the continent of Tria, even much stronger." ”

When Vincent heard this, he said that Mordremoth's first question was so sharp that he was a little surprised.

Vincent, however, didn't mind telling it the truth, and he calmly said, "You're right, I really wasn't. ”

Mordheadstone shook his branches with excitement, as if overjoyed to have received an answer that satisfied him.

Vincent shook his head secretly, and then quickly asked the question that came to his mind: "I want to ask, how do you think I am stronger than those gods?"

"Haha, are you suspicious of the Pale Mother Tree? Come to think of it, even one of my beings who has been expelled from the dream realm can sense that you are stronger than those gods, and she should know more about it, don't you think so?"

Mordholmes said in the end, although the sentence structure was a question sentence, but Vincent only listened to it from its tone, full of certainty.

"Yes, I do doubt it. Vincent generously admits that he does need to know if the Pale Mother Tree is wary of him.

As for whether Mordremose was motivated to sow discord, Vincent had his own way of judging.

However, Mordremoth's answer was much more than Vincent's expectation, and it was straightforward: "She has not deceived you, and she really cannot perceive that you are stronger than those gods. ”

"Yes? Why. Vincent frowned, confused.

"She loved her children so much that she lost many, many of them, and this special ability of perception was taken away from her. ”

Mordremoth said triumphantly, as if it were a very honorable thing.

And just as Vincent was about to continue asking, it took the initiative to explain: "In her opinion, why would she waste her magic to find out when her child would tell her everything, not to mention that you are still a human being." So ......"

Mordremoth didn't say any more, but Vincent nodded knowingly, deciding not to ask any more.

Vincent understood what it meant, and it really didn't matter if the pale mother tree, which had not been in contact with the Terrans for a long time, could not give up this ability.

Seeing that Vincent knew this, Mordremose did not hesitate any longer, and continued to ask, "This transparent gem is your possession, right?" ”

"Well, yes. ”

After saying that, Vincent glanced at Mordremoth rather strangely, he didn't understand why Mordremose would waste an opportunity to come to such a question, which was almost ninety-nine percent certain.

"Alright, it's your turn to ask. Mordremoth pondered for a moment before continuing.

Vincent didn't hide it, and asked the question he was most eager to know: "Where did you learn about the secrets that I don't know about in the new world of dreams?"

"Do you mean that Xin Menghu?" Mordremoth reacted quickly, knowing exactly what Vincent was trying to ask.

Vincent stared straight at it, remaining silent, allowing Mordremoth to take the initiative to make it clear.

Mordremoth also took the initiative and replied with great enthusiasm: "The answer you hope for is in the gem you are looking for, and when you get it back, you may be able to know everything that is difficult to choose." ”

Vincent couldn't help but glance at it deeply, a little puzzled by its ambiguous words, but Vincent didn't bother to ask again when he thought that he would know the answer once he had the Shadow Void Core in his hands.

Mordremoth, who was not questioned, shook his branches as if a human was shrugging his shoulders, and he was not surprised by this result, and chose to ask his penultimate question: "I want to know, what is this artifact you have collected for?"

"Naturally, it is to restore my past glory. ”

Vincent said as he raised and spread his arms in the air, a haughty gesture that could not be defeated.

Vincent's words were right, he worked so hard, not only to strengthen the Immortal Abyss, but also to be able to return to the peak of his strength as a legendary elemental envoy.

Probably because Vincent's answer was too simple an order, Mordremoth was no longer as excited as he was just now, and chose to wait in silence for Vincent's question.

Vincent immediately lowered his hands and said suddenly in a flat tone: "This is my last question, and maybe your last question." ”

When Mordremoth heard this, he shook his branches abruptly, almost imperceptibly.

Vincent didn't say anything, but instead helped Mordremoth ask what he wanted to ask: "Do you want to know how I knew I was in a dream?"

Mordremoth replied decisively, "Yes. ”

was suddenly mentioned by Vincent, and Mordremoth's unwillingness instantly came to his heart.

In the dream, this man named Vincent has obviously run out of oil, and he is about to lose himself completely. But in the end, I don't know what the reason is, I suddenly came to my senses and won a Jedi comeback.

Especially when the dawn of victory is just around the corner, but in the end it falls short, how not to make Mordremoth unwilling, not to make it puzzled.

Perhaps Mordremoth's emotions were too contagious, Vincent laughed twice and said with a smile, "You know what? If you don't hold Avella hostage, maybe I'll really think that Avensie is dead." ”

Mordremoth didn't expect that what he thought was a fatal blow would directly help his enemies.

Vincent continued to laugh and said aloud, "The electric elemental elf above Avella's head is very unfamiliar. ”

Vincent's words were like lightning bolts passing through Mordremoth's mind, and he finally figured out where his vague uneasiness came from, it turned out to be the strange elemental elf it had never seen before.

"She's your symbiotic elemental elf?"

Vincent's eyes were full of appreciation, and he admired Mordremoth for finding the right answer so quickly.

"So, before I die, I ask you one last thing, do you have any last words?"

Answer: Vincent didn't have the slightest soft-hearted thought of his enemies, especially those who tried to kill him, to show mercy to his subordinates.