Buck the Monster is dead again.

The darkness around him still showed no signs of dissipation.

Earl Wendell was left alone standing here, sword in hand, despair and helplessness enveloping his body and mind.

Even though he still looked so arrogant at this time, he couldn't be beaten.

But the tightly pursed lips still revealed his nervousness and fear.

Time passes slowly and quickly.

At the edge of the dark canopy, a large tree of flesh emerged from the darkness.

A crack opened in the thick flesh trunk.

A figure tumbled and fell from within.

Or Buck, Mountain Buck.

Buck, a human-like mountain man wearing no clothes.

Buck's limbs were limp to the ground, struggling to regain his strength.

After a while, when the strength in the body finally regathered.

Buck stood up from the ground and directly transformed into a Diralph alien monster, with wings spread behind his back, and his body flew forward rapidly.

Soon he passed through the darkness and came to the front of Earl Wendell, who was holding a long sword and looking on guard.

"Liar, you are the one who died this time. Monster Buck raised his hand and pointed at Count Wendell on the other side, and said in a cold tone.

There was also a smug in his voice.

Count Wendell looked at Monster Buck, his expression became solemn and serious, and he said in a serious tone, "I'm sorry!"

"What did you say?" Monster Buck heard Count Wendell's words, but what made him unbelievable was that this noble nobleman on the other side actually took the initiative to bow his head to him and apologize to him?

"I said, I'm sorry that I didn't put you in a position where you could communicate on an equal footing in the first place, but put you in a lower level where you could kill at will, and therefore neglected your power. If you can spare me, maybe we can talk?"

Earl Wendell said in a soft tone, a special kind of language rhyme, which makes people involuntarily follow his instructions and act.

"You liar, do you think I'm going to be stupid enough to believe you?" said Monster Buck coldly, his tone full of disdain and a hint of resentment.

"Kill me, and you won't get any more than revenge. On the contrary, if you kill me, you will have a lot of benefits. Earl Wendell said slowly.

"What's the benefit? Why can't I see it?" Monster Buck said in a cold tone.

"First of all, as long as you don't kill me, you don't have to die. Earl Wendell said with a smile.

Hearing this, Monster Buck interrupted him and retorted, "Even if I kill you, I don't have to die." As long as I don't want to die, no one can kill me, and even if they can kill me, I can be resurrected. ”

"It's not a loss of the power of a mysterious and weird wizard, this is indeed a special ability, ordinary knights, there is no way to kill you, but this method of yours is not omnipotent, I believe that there will be a special weapon that can completely finish you off, and I am also sure that there will be a limit to the number of times you can resurrect, such as only one resurrection, or two resurrections. Earl Wendell said with a serious look at Monster Buck.

"You think I'm going to believe you liar? Buck the Monster roared in annoyance, as if he could strike at any moment and kill Earl Wendell.

"My grandfather was a powerful man in the Sassan Empire, a powerful legendary knight who stood at the top of the strength of the human race. I am the only descendant of his bloodline, and if I die, he will hunt you down, even the Pope will not be able to save it, and not only will you die, but your village, and all your relatives will be completely tortured to death. Earl Wendell said slowly.

Monster Buck really hesitated, and seemed to have family affection for his village and relatives.

Earl Wendell spoke slowly, "I admit that I didn't take you seriously at the beginning. I apologize to you at this time, and I ask for your pardon. But again, if you were in my place, you would have made the same choice.

If you find a piece of forest amber in the middle of the forest, yes, it's the fist-sized, beautiful forest amber that can be exchanged for a lot of salt in the hands of a merchant.

At this time, an ant suddenly stands on the amber and flaunts its power to you, showing you that this forest amber is what it has found and does not belong to you.

Will you give up this hard-won forest amber? Will you bounce the ants on the forest amber or run them over to death? Will you make a deal with a little ant bullet?

Would you trade breadcrumbs for an ant? What if the ants didn't understand what you were doing and thought you were driving it away? What if the ants used the crumbs as food they found to drive you away?"

"Hmph, nonsense! You're not right. Monster Buck knew that Count Wendell was talking nonsense, but he actually had a hint of agreement with these words.

Although this kind of recognition was suppressed by him strongly, the recognition in his heart can deceive others, but he can't deceive himself.

"Do you know what a wizard is?" said Count Wendell, looking at Buck the Monster.

"What do you want to say?" Buck asked warily.

"Looks like you don't know what a wizard is?" Wendell said, then continued, "Do you know the devil?"

Buck's body shuddered, and he remembered the terrifying legends and stories that terrorized children in the village when he was a child.

In these teleportations and stories, there is a plot where the devil appears, which has a huge frightening effect on his childhood, so that he does not dare to leave the protection of the mountain camp until he reaches a certain age.

Count Wendell confirmed from the trembling body of Monster Buck that he knew what the so-called devil was, and he spoke, "Wizards are devils in a way. ”

"This can't be?" Monster Buck said in a panicked rage.

Buck's body has now become a monster, and he can still exert mysterious energy, for him, the world has changed from the moment he shows his power.

He thought that he would definitely be able to use his power to earn more gold than the village chief's house, and he would be able to marry the daughter of the village chief, sleep in a soft bed every day, not have to endure the torture of cold wind and hunger, no need to go out hunting, no need to face monsters, no need to live in fear every day, afraid that he would be alone for the rest of his life, and before he died, he would have to fight for the mountain camp and attract jackal monsters or powerful kobold monsters to the Jedi.

All of this requires him to do so as a wizard.

But now he is told that his power is the devil, an abomination that does not dissolve in the world.

Such a huge difference was unbelievable.

"Of course, there is a big difference between a devil and a wizard. The devil is more powerful, and the wizard is even weirder. A wizard is the equivalent of an elite warrior, while a devil is the equivalent of a knight. Ten elite warriors can't beat a knight. However, in some cases, elite warriors can also kill knights, so some wizards are much more powerful than the average low-level devil. Moreover, the devil is insoluble in the world, not in the people, and even less in the church. It's the same with wizards. Earl Wendell spoke slowly, reinforcing his argument.

"What is the Church?" asked Monster Buck suddenly.

Count Wendell smiled slightly and explained, "The so-called church is the church that believes in the God of Light. The God of Light is the only deity of the human race, and the true deity. The church specializes in arresting, judging, and burning shamans at the stake. Anyone associated with wizards will also be burned to death. Even nobles, harboring and captive wizards, will be stripped of their noble honor by the church, and banished to the Eastern Alliance region to open up wilderness, establish gathering places, and in turn wash away the honor of the family. ”

"If the Church wants to kill me, no, burn the wizard, then why do you have people looking for the wizard?" asked Monster Buck.

"Because it takes!" said Earl Wendell.

"Huh?" Monster Buck didn't understand.

"You need water when you're thirsty, and you need meat when you're hungry. It's the same with us aristocrats. But I'm a big nobleman, and after satisfying my survival needs, I need more, and there are some things that ordinary people, even knights, can't do, so I need wizards to complete my plans, so I will keep wizards in captivity.

Still, keeping wizards in captivity is too dangerous for me. If it was my grandfather, as a powerful person in the empire, even if he kept wizards in captivity, the people of the Holy See knew that there was no way, unless they had real evidence.

Even if they had the evidence, the most they could do was for my grandfather to hand over the wizard, pay a large fine, and find a nobleman to die in his place. My grandfather didn't have anything to do.

But at that time, my grandfather, I was different, although I was my grandfather's only bloodline, if the matter of my captivity of wizards was known by the Holy See, even if my nobility would not be deprived, the Holy See would find a way to make my grandfather agree to something that was impossible to agree, and even let the Holy See send someone to marry me and take away my bloodline.

So, I can't be found out that I'm a witch in captivity. However, I need a wizard very much, so what should I do? Since the wizards out there are not reliable, I will find them.

It just so happens that I have mastered a special talent, which is equivalent to half a wizard. He's the old butler you killed.

He can fuse the soul of a wizard into the bloodline, and then force the energy of the bloodline to gather in the heart, take off such a heart, transplant it into another person's body through special methods, and then this person who is originally an ordinary person will become a wizard and slowly master the power of the wizard.

And such people are my most faithful and reliable people, their families and loved ones, life and death are in my hands, and they will never betray me, and tell the church that I am a witch in captivity, because they themselves are witches, and to denounce me is equivalent to sending themselves to the stake, they are not so stupid.

Originally, I thought that you were just a relatively lucky ordinary person, who had only obtained a part of the power of the ancient wizard relics, and wanted to kill you, taking advantage of the fact that the wizard energy in your body was not completely integrated into the bloodline and soul, seize the wizard's energy in advance, and add a new wizard subordinate to me.

Who knew that your wizard was mysterious and weird, with more and more powerful fighting power, and the weirdness and horror of the wizard really wasn't something that common sense could kick. ”

Count Wendell said slowly.

Every minute and second of the world passes.

Monster Buck also seemed to have never heard such information, and forgot about the world for a while, and seeing that Count Wendell no longer continued, he snorted coldly and said, "You said so much, it's all nonsense. If you want to kill me, I will kill you, this is the law of our mountain people to adapt to the mountains and forests, we are each other's hunters, life and death are strong, and the one who survives is the most powerful, no matter what method he uses to keep himself alive. ”

"I mean, the old butler who can transplant the power of wizards has been killed by you, and now I am alone, and there is no threat to you.

You can be my wizard, I can make you a nobleman, your family will be a noble, and all the people in your village will be your vassals.

What's more, if you want to kill me, even if you really kill me, there will be no benefit except for venting your hatred, but because of what you did, my grandfather will slaughter your mountain camp because he lost his only bloodline and dear grandson, and you will be tortured, unable to survive, unable to die.

It will be useless to regret it when the time comes. Therefore, I can bow my head to you and admit my mistake for the sake of my own life, and I hope you can consider my proposal carefully, and our cooperation is a good thing for both sides, and I don't think you plan to stay in that small mountain village for the rest of your life, right?"

Earl Wendell's words, sincere and heartfelt, made the original hesitation in the monster Buck's heart even more expanded, at this time in his heart, the killing intent has disappeared, the only thing that is more awkward is that he was forced to blow himself up twice, although he was resurrected and reborn, but in the process he will suffer great pain, making him resentful, and he always wants to do something to vent the hatred in his heart.

"As long as you are loyal to me and become my subordinate, you will definitely be a nobleman in the future, and with your strength, you will definitely shine, as long as you are careful not to be discovered by the clergy of the Holy See, then you can be very nourishing, and you can even marry a noble lady. At the very least, the noble daughter of the baron's family is worthy of you. Earl Wendell said thoughtfully.

"Is the noble daughter of the baron's family more beautiful than the daughter of the chief of our village?" the woman's topic really aroused a trace of ambition and desire in Monster Buck, so he spoke.

"The daughter of the village chief, hahaha, let me tell you, the lord of the village chief in your mouth, a hundred village chiefs combined is not as good as a baron. The daughter of the village chief is still an ordinary village woman, how can she be compared with the noble daughter of the nobility. I guarantee that after you meet the noble girl specially cultivated by the nobles, you will definitely forget what the village chief's daughter looks like? Earl Wendell said with a laugh.

"Doesn't I know? It turns out that the nobleman who is older than the village chief is a noble lord, and I will also be a noble lord in the future. Monster Buck was a little nervous, rubbing his palms a little excitedly, and said a little proudly.