Chapter 602: Fighting Wisdom and Solving Doubts
"I didn't know you existed!" Mu En said calmly, and then added: "No one divulged your secrets, no one knew that there was a lich standing behind a Blood Countess, but I knew very well that there must be a powerful mage standing behind her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's so obvious, and there are so many loopholes, I'm a little embarrassed.
I'll find you a few of them, first of all, I'm very curious about which one decided to let this vampire of the Nophil clan play the noble lady, I really admire his imagination, not to mention the lame breathing technique, just the kind of old monster who has lived for I don't know how many years to play the noble lady who is just beginning to fall in love, and that sense of disobedience is almost always prompting: I'm fake, I'm fake!
Of course, with this kind of crappy wisdom and crappy acting, I am the first not to believe that one existence only sent this one bloodline to come!
Besides, this countess suddenly understood, the meaning of my existence is actually just a banner, which is very interesting, with her anxious IQ, I think it should be your guidance behind it, right?!
Of course, the most direct and straightforward, although I don't know spells, I am also a real second-order wizard!
So, I know very well that a quasi-legendary spell scroll like 'Labyrinth' is definitely not an ordinary spell scroll, and when it is activated and used, the magic required is huge, and this countess, hehe, I can only say that she is the most traditional vampire.
So, isn't it all obvious? There must be a strong man behind her, and a powerful mage!"
After Mu En finished answering, the lich tilted his head slightly, the purple soul fire in his eyes jumped, and his expression was a little twisted, to be precise, when the door was wide open and the maze technique was revealed in front of Mu En, he was exposed.
"You should be satisfied with my answer, then it's my turn now. Mu En's expression was solemn, he thought slightly, and said: "At the end of the Age of the Gods, during the Blood Clan Strangulation War, it is said that three Blood Clans were deceived into the Kingdom of God by the God of the Dead, Mirko, and slaughtered them all.
But now it seems that I am more inclined to believe that the god of the dead has deceived the gods, and that he should have sealed or suppressed some of the bloods in some other way.
Of course, it's possible that this Bloodline Countess is also from the Dark World, but if I add you as a lich, then I'm more inclined to my own guess.
After all, you're a lich!
Your innate arrogance has led you to submit to a few powerful gods, such as Mirkor, one of the three gods of death, the mighty god of the dead. ”
"Let's talk about Mirkor, the god of the dead.
Legend has it that the ancient god of death, the Lord of the End of All Things, Jecob, was tired of ruling over the eternally dark and dim realm, and he divided his divine power into three and divided them among three mortals, and the three gods of death appeared.
With the strength of Jerk, even if it is divided into three, the three gods of death are all powerful divine beings, of course, because of the intersection of their respective realms, since their appearance, they have entered the mode of endless fighting.
During the period of Ragnarok, the god of dread, Baal, fell to the calculations and sieges of the wizards, and in that battle, the god of the dead, Mirko, destroyed an extremely powerful doppelganger and fell into silence, and after the wizarding era and the Augustan dynasty, the fallen gods were even more unknown, and the church of the god of the dead was dissolved, and this one was completely lost.
Many people thought that he had fallen, and many books began to record it as such, but I remember that in the books of The Fall of the Year, there was no detailed vision of the fall of Mirkor, the god of the dead.
Therefore, I am inclined to this one who deceived the world through some means, and even survived the decline period of the demon tide, and has survived until now. ”
"Outside of the city of Ilmasunan is the Golden Plains, and beyond the Golden Plains is the Twilight Forest, inhabited by the Splitfist Ogre, whose leader is the two-headed ogre Zack Ul, known as the forerunner of chaos and slaughter.
I think with the power of that one, even if there is a decline, it should not be difficult to control these ogres or reach some cooperation agreement, the destruction of the Bach family is premeditated, and your ultimate goal is to plot the city of Ilmassus, to be precise, these millions of people.
By taking control of the Rose Realm, you hope to create an exclusive territory dedicated to Mirkor, the god of the dead, and in doing so, expand that one's influence on the continent of Atlanta and restore his powers. ”
After saying it in one breath, Mu En paused slightly and said, "The above is my guess, and my question is, how many mistakes are there in my guess?"
These are really just speculations, they are deductions made by Mu En based on what he knows, if you seriously pursue the details, there must be many loopholes, and you can also differentiate into many different versions, but Mu En only needs to know whether the general direction is correct.
From the beginning of the narration, he stared at the lich closely, as if trying to find the difference in the subtle expressions of the other party, the lich seemed to be sensible, but as long as it was self-conscious, it did not completely block out emotions.
He watched the purple fire in the other party's eyes swaying rapidly, looked at the other party's brows frowning slightly, and watched the other party clench the skull staff three times, his lips slightly open, but he relaxed.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he already had the answer in his heart.
"Three!" there was another moment of silence, and the lich seemed to be thinking seriously about Muen's question, giving an answer without much explanation.
Then, a wave of mental fluctuations came: "You can predict the danger after this banquet, but why do you have to come?
"Self-confidence is one thing, it's more because of insecurity.
All the forces in Ilmasu City, I have some judgment, they have been operating here for too long, although they are deeply entrenched, but they also have too many horses. And this new Miss Blood of the Bach family, on the contrary, has been here for too short a time and her acting skills are too clumsy, which makes everyone scratch their heads.
So, I have to get to the bottom of you before we go all-in. Mu En explained, and said, "Does the sacrifice of the Chaos Church have anything to do with you?"
"No!" This time without hesitation, the lich directly denied it, urgently, the purple fire in his eyes jumped, and the corners of his shriveled and cold mouth actually pulled out a smile.
This was the lich's cold smile: "You are stalling for time, I know you want to know my background, I can tell you that although your guess is slightly wrong, the general direction is correct, I am a devout disciple of the God of the Dead, and I have once taught the high priest, after all, my lord has returned to the world."
But I'm strange, you should know very well that over time, my negative spells will weaken your state and drain your elemental power, what means do you have to crack it?"
Mu En was also laughing, and the corners of his mouth curled: "You are also delaying time, you are very confident in the effects of your negative spells, while you answer the doubts in your heart, I hope that these spells can weaken my state."
But I wonder why you put that Blooddase to death? You have been delaying for so long that it seems like you are waiting for me to kill her?"
The lich's smile was a few points colder: "You are very smart, I like smart people, so I will try to ensure that your brain and soul are intact after killing you, I will make you the most perfect corpse witch, I need an assistant like you." ”
Mu En's eyes also brought a cold light: "You are very proud, a lich who has lived since the era of the gods to the present, an old monster who has almost come out of the dusty history, your pride is deep in your bones, but I am more curious about how much strength you have back then." ”
"My name is Amenar, the King of Ice. The lich stepped back, bowed, bowed slightly, and proudly reported his name, as if it were a legend.
"My name is Muen-Sparta-Igor-Augustus. Mu En learned from the other party to make a courtesy, and also seriously reported his full name, as if those surnames had the power to make people surrender.
The battle erupted in the next second, and angry roars filled the hall.
Moo!!!
The Minotaursno had rushed up like a tank, the great axe sending a biting hurricane as it slashed, and the lich had raised his staff, a strange light brewing.
At the same time, Mu En immediately took out a head ring made of vines, and there were verdant green leaves shaking on it, and that was - the crown of thorns!
PS: The second update, a little late, but, the code is out.