Chapter Forty-Seven: Marfa Star Song [Asking for Recommendation]
However, just as the kings were anxiously thinking of a countermeasure, a voice came from the video.
The Ghost Shadow would never dare to make any sound, since it wasn't him, it could only be the mysterious and weird necromancer.
"Since you're here, show up!" the necromancer, who had been motionless, actually stood up.
When Yutian Ghost Shadow heard this, his entire back was soaked.
But it's also understandable, a guy who deals with dead people all day long. Suddenly, a living person ran in, and he could find that he was no exception. But he hadn't moved since he came in, and his heartbeat was compressed to a very weak point. How the hell did he find out.
When Jack heard the necromancer's voice, he instinctively wanted to go to the crowd and launch a teleportation circle to start a battle!
But seeing that the necromancer in the video screen was not in a posture of running, Jack calmed down again.
Think about it, how could a necromancer with 100,000 troops and many masters at the same time be intimidated by an assassin who infiltrated him.
"Ghost Shadow, he only knows about you now, and he doesn't know that there is us behind you. You try to talk to him now and let us have a little bit of information. Beware of his eyes being corrupted!" Jack reminded softly.
Hearing Jack's reminder, the Ghost of the Sky came into contact with his invisibility state.
"You, who are?" said the Ghost Shadow as he approached the tall pyramid.
"I... Hehehe!" the necromancer's smile was eerie and uncomfortable to listen to. The necromancer didn't say who he was, but stood up and walked to the edge of the platform, looking down at the Ghost of the Heavens walking towards him.
Seeing the Ghost Shadow walk to the edge of the pyramid, he gently lifted his hood. Instantly, a pair of long ears reflected in the pupils of the Heavenly Ghost.
"Elf!" exclaimed the Ghost Shadow.
Humans have been threatened by necromancers more than once, but never have elven necromancers. Aren't the elves the most respectful of life? Aren't they the ones who hate the undead the most? Why are there elves cultivating undead magic today!
“... No... No way!" exclaimed Ben Kingsley, staring carefully at Jack's progressively zoomed in video.
Due to the low light in the cave, Jack can only enable radar scanning. But now the necromancer was standing in front of a torch glowing green. In order to see the other party's appearance clearly, Jack not only cut the lens to the optical lens, but also gave the other party a big close-up. However, it was this big close-up that shocked Ben Kingsley to the point that his hands trembled.
"Dean, what's the matter?" the kings stood beside him, apparently aware of what the dean had discovered.
The dean stared at the elf in the video carefully for a long time again, and then stretched out his hand and said tremblingly: "He, he, he is Marfa Xingge." The first dean of the Elven Academy of Magic!"
"What?" the Storm King hurriedly asked for a portrait of Marfa Starsong.
Although when the elves found humans, humans didn't know what magic was. But at that time, human painting skills were already very high. It's not even much worse than the elven civilization.
Whenever there were important festivals and celebrations, the painters of the court would paint to commemorate them. As the first dean, Marfa Xingge naturally left a portrait of himself.
As the Dean spoke, Goten: Ghost Shadow heard it clearly.
He never imagined that he was facing an extremely important figure in human history. It was he who single-handedly created the Elven Academy, and it was he who gave humans the opportunity to touch magic.
"So you're the great Marfa Xingge!The first dean of the Human Spirit Academy!" Yutian Ghost Shadow saluted respectfully as he spoke. Although the two are rivals now, after all, it was he who brought glory to mankind back then.
According to legend, the Elven Queen only allowed Elves to teach low-level magic. But Marfa Xingge did not agree with this order.
As allies, humans have given so much for the elves with their short lives. In return, they deserve more. Instead of learning a superficial fireball technique, ice archery and the like.
At that time, for humans who were new to magic, he taught everything he knew, except for those evil forbidden arts.
It was precisely because of his selfless dedication to humanity that when humans and elves tore up their covenant. The human race did not embarrass him, but only let him leave peacefully. It's just that I didn't expect that today, when the human race once again saw the Marfa Xingge who single-handedly created the Elven Academy, he had already degenerated into a necromancer who desecrated life.
Marfa Xingge saw that someone actually remembered him, and his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance.
"I can't believe that after all these years, there will still be people who will recognize me. Marfa Xingge's eyes returned to emptiness again, and the whole person said with emotion.
"The great elven magician, the initiator of human magic. How could humans have forgotten you, just by surprise, why are you under Storm City..."The Ghost Shadow said, spreading his hands, turning left and right, pointing to everything around him.
"Hehe... Hehe... The initiator of human magic! What an irony!we taught you how to use magic, and instead of dealing with the orcs, you turned back and slaughtered our homeland!"
After being banished by the humans, he returned to the territory of the elves. But his family had been killed in the battle, and the elves knew that he had disobeyed the Queen's will. It was he who taught the high level of magic to the lowly humans. It was he who betrayed the queen and betrayed the elves of the sons of the stars.
However, just as Marfa Xingge was about to be executed as a traitor, he escaped.
After escaping the Holy Mountain, the fury of revenge ignited in the heart of Marfa Xingge.
After the Battle of the Holy Mountain, the elves were torn apart. In order to take revenge, Marfa Xingge took the initiative to contact the elves who had been scattered all over the world. Of course, revenge must be avenged, but no one wants to be with him. No elf will go on the road with a traitor!
No matter how great Marfa Xingge is, he can't be a match for humanity. What's more, he wasn't the top magician of the elves in the first place. At that time, the queen was just a perfunctory magician sent by humans, and she was just a middle-class asset.
Marfa Xingge wants revenge, in order to prove to his people that he is not a traitor. He began to learn the dark necromancy that was spit on by the elves. Only necromancy can leave him alone to complete his revenge. Only after the revenge is completed will he be re-accepted by his people.
"As far as I know, it is you elves who are treacherous. We humans are always at the forefront of the battlefield, and our warriors are defending you from all risks. But your queen has decreed that all elves are not allowed to teach us advanced magic. And in several major battles, you will always use our human army as cannon fodder. From the beginning, you were just using us. You elves are afraid of death, are we jumping out of the stones?" replied unceremoniously. A little bit of magic would cost so many lives, so many broken families, so many wives and wives.
As for the sudden breaking of the covenant by humans, Marfa Xingge has done an investigation. After all, most of the humans he came into contact with were very kind and simple. At first he could not believe the betrayal of humans, but after careful investigation, he did not deny the selfishness of the elves.
"It's fair that you have to give when you get. If you want to learn high-level magic, I've taught you everything, but you humans are still not satisfied!"
"Greed, that word is best applied to your humble race, a race that will never know contentment!" said Marfa Xingge, looking down at the infiltrator who was ascending the stairs step by step.
When Goten: Ghost stepped up the steps, he thought it was just a normal pyramid made of stone. But when I stepped on it, I found that there were deep grooves on the stone steps of each layer, and in that groove, there was actually a red liquid flowing.
"Is this blood?" "Goten, who hadn't noticed anything before, felt that the liquid was blood. Suddenly, a huge smell of blood rushed towards him.
However, after stabilizing his mind for a while, Yutian Ghost found that there were more than a dozen human skulls on the steps of each floor.
"We humans don't have as long a lifespan as yours, are we wrong to acquire infinite knowledge in a limited life? Not to mention a thousand years, even if we have half the lifespan of your elves, who else in this world would dare to point fingers at humans!" But either way, he's blasphemy.
When people are alive, they will not be willing to be cannon fodder for the elves, and they will not be willing to be decorations for the elves when they die.
The Ghost of Heaven is furious!
"Take the dagger I gave you, and if you throw it at him, we can activate the teleportation circle to help you!" Jack's voice rang out in the Celestial Ghost's headphones again.
Hearing Jack's reminder, Ghost Shadow pulled out the delicate dagger inlaid with the Tears of the Goddess from his waist.
Seeing Yutian Ghost angrily pull out his dagger, Marfa Xingge smiled. "You're not my match, you're just my next ornament!"
"Hehehe... Something I forgot to tell you. I went to the Elven Sacred Mountain not long ago. The scenery is good, much stronger than this Dead Man's Cave. As he spoke, Ghost suddenly took out a necklace from his neck and showed it to Marfa Xingge.
When Marfa Xingge saw the necklace that the little assassin had pulled out, he was instantly furious. This necklace was given by the elven rite of passage elders. It cannot be taken off for life, except on the day of the wedding. It is a personal thing on weekdays, and it is impossible to give it to a human being.
Since this thing appeared in the hands of a human being, there is only one explanation. His own people were killed by him!
"An assassin who can infiltrate the Holy Mountain and commit murder! But remember, I'm going to pay you for it with blood. As he said the words "blood debt and blood payment", Marfa Xingge suddenly roared, and a huge skull burning with green flames suddenly appeared behind him.
The skull was three stories high, almost reaching the rock at the top of the cave.