Chapter 398: Seeking Revenge?
Illon didn't ask Viscount Malthus's heart from its origin, and after putting away the heart of the sub-giant, he looked at Viscount Malthus with extremely gentle eyes: "I don't know if Mr. Viscount Malthus needs anything? ”
Hearing this, Viscount Malthus's heart was overjoyed, and a sincere smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Aaron, I heard that you have a way to make someone who doesn't have the talent of a warlock become a warlock?"
"Nope. ”
Aaron didn't think about it, so he replied categorically.
Viscount Malthus: "......"
What about help?
The young man ignored the viscount's flushed face and continued, "If you want to make a person who has no talent for a warlock become a warlock, even a god and demon can't do it. ”
"Then ......," Viscount Malthus pointed to the room where Lot was, and the meaning was self-evident.
Aaron replied: "That's because he has a certain warlock talent, although it is not high, but he has a warlock talent, all I have done is to improve his warlock talent and make it easier for him to practice, but whether he can become a warlock depends on himself, I can't do it." ”
"I see. It's a pity."
Malthus showed a sudden look, and the heat in his eyes had diminished a lot, "I wonder if Mr. Aren can help me test if my people have the talent of warlocks, and if you can use this method?"
Arenn glanced at Viscount Malthus, "You don't have a warlock talent, and even if you do, I can't give you a higher talent." ”
"I know, it's just that my son wants to be a warlock, but last time a warlock came to check, he didn't have any talent for a warlock, so I thought...... Alas. Malthus let out a long sigh.
"Then I can't help it, you ......"
Aaron was about to say something when a loud bang interrupted him.
I saw that the door was slammed open, and then a vicious man with a full face and flesh strode in with seven or eight people.
"You killed my eldest brother and them?" the vicious man asked loudly as soon as he entered.
Aaron frowned slightly, he didn't know who the eldest brother of this vicious man was, and through his eyes, he didn't see the anger in the other party's gods, but there was malice against him.
"He is the Marquis of Duras, the true ruler of the Duras family, recognized as the most powerful half-giant, who once single-handedly defeated two adult sub-giants and prevented them from destroying the walls of Chishui City, so he was made a marquis by the Grand Duke" Malthus whispered to Aaron as the future of the future.
Yalian nodded slightly, he also learned the identity of the other party from the eye of truth, I have to say that the other party is worthy of the most powerful half-giant, and his strength has reached the peak of the Black Iron Realm, and he is almost able to completely activate the bloodline of the frost giant and enter the silver realm, and at the same time, he will completely abandon the identity of a human being and become a frost sub-giant.
For the other party's choice, Aaron didn't have any feelings, everyone has their own choice, whether they want to be a person is their own business, he can't control and doesn't want to care.
"I did kill a few stupid half-giants yesterday, what, what's the problem?" said Aryan unceremoniously.
The Marquis of Duras sneered and said, "It's good for you to admit it, our Duras family is not so easy to kill, are you ready to pay the price?"
"Oh. Aaron said lightly.
In the face of such an unreasonable answer, the Marquis of Duras's prepared words suddenly choked in his mouth, pointed at Aaron and didn't know how to speak, and finally held back a sentence.
"Do you want to die?"
"As if you didn't want to kill me. ”
The words were still unhurried, and once again the Marquis of Duras was half dead.
"I'll give you two choices, one is to give my eldest brother their lives......"
The Marquis of Duras was not going around the bush either, intending to directly state the purpose of his trip, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Arlen: "I choose to die." ”
"You ......"
The Marquis of Duras was suddenly angry, although he wanted this warlock who didn't give him face and killed his brother, but he didn't think about doing it now, he knew very well about the things that Aryan could make people become warlocks, and he was also very peepy about the power of warlocks.
Until he had the power of a warlock, he wouldn't let Aaron die.
However, Aaron didn't follow his script at all, and disrupted his plan from the start.
"Damn humans. ”
The Marquis of Duras scolded hatefully.
"You also have half human blood in you, and although you are about to give it up, at least for now you are still half human. Aaron reminded.
"You're forcing me to kill you. ”
Duras shouted angrily, and for a moment, the entire living room was filled with a bitterly cold chill that snaked towards Arien like a poisonous snake.
Unexpectedly, Aaron didn't make the slightest movement, just sat there and let the chill invade, and after a few moments, the whole person turned into an ice sculpture.
"Mr. Aaron......"
Viscount Malthus looked at the ice sculpture that Ally had turned into with a look of disbelief, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, and after making sure that Ally had really become an ice sculpture, he turned his head and glared at the Marquis of Duras coldly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis of Duras, what are you doing?
"Why don't I dare, just a human being, and if you die, you will die, to tell you, I don't need you as a human to teach me how to do things. ”
The Marquis of Duras looked at the ice sculpture that Aren had turned into and said disdainfully, in fact, he also felt very remorseful for the impulse just now, he had not yet received the power of the warlock from Aren, but seeing that Ally had become an ice sculpture so easily, he did not attach as much importance to the power of the warlock as before.
Not even a shred of my strength can withstand it, and sure enough, the only value of the existence of a weak creature like a human being is our food.
Damn, why am I a half-giant.
And the heartbroken Viscount Malthus also didn't care about the murderous name of the Marquis of Duras, and said gloomily: "Do you know how much I paid to win him over?"
"It's my business. The Marquis of Duras glanced at Malthus with disdain, and said viciously: "If you dare to say a word more, believe it or not, I will eat you." ”
"You ......" was glared at by Duras's murderous eyes, and Malthasson came to his senses of rage and did not dare to say a word more.
Duras, on the other hand, waved his hand and commanded his people, "Get me that human boy named Lot, and I'll see how powerful the warlock really is." ”
Hearing what the Marquis of Duras said, Viscount Malthus suddenly became anxious, he was thinking about whether Aaron had been killed by a half-giant, and whether he could get a way to increase the talent of the warlock from Lot, but he didn't expect that the Marquis of Duras actually had the idea of Lot.
However, after comparing the force values of the two sides, Viscount Malthus was dejected to find that he had no way to deal with the Marquis of Duras, and all he could do was to watch the other party take people away and hide in the corner, and draw a circle to curse the other party.
"Is it really good to just break in without the permission of your master?
At that moment, a faint voice sounded, followed by the sound of ice cracking.
Click......
Under Malthus's surprised gaze, the frost on the surface of the ice sculpture fell down one by one, revealing the undamaged figure in it.
"Mr. Aaron......"10