CHAPTER XIII
"Huh?!Senior Brother, why are you here?" Tu Yaan was very happy to learn that Senior Brother was visiting, and came out of the magic tower to greet him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As his legendary mage, he personally went out to greet him, which can be said to have given this old mage enough face. Even East, who had accompanied the old mage, couldn't help but be a little surprised, wondering if he had underestimated the old man.
In this world, the legend and the legend below, are two completely different levels. Some radical powerhouses even think that the legend below is not qualified to be a "person" at all, and it is nothing more than a mediocre "life". Even the relatively enlightened powerhouses most likely do not treat those who have not yet stepped into the legendary realm as equals, and at most they just condescend to a friendly gaze.
This is not only because of the difference in strength, but more importantly, because of the gap in each other's life levels. The legendary powerhouse has a long lifespan, all kinds of wonderful abilities, and has taken the first step in transcendent sainthood, and has the possibility of becoming immortal in the future, and even has the hope of becoming a god.
They are like boulders, stubbornly resisting the erosion of the river of time, and underestimating the stormy world and the changes of dynasties.
In contrast, no matter how hard you try, mortals who can only live to be hundreds of years old can really not compare with them, and it is difficult to even have a common language with each other. They might be able to eat and drink together and talk about vulgar topics. But when it comes to serious and esoteric things, mortals below the legendary level often can't keep up with the rhythm in a few words.
Once or twice is enough, and over time, there will naturally be a gap between the legendary powerhouse and the mortals below the legend.
In this case, Tu Ya'an, as a strong man who has stepped into the legendary realm for many years and has enough prestige, would personally go out to greet a dying old man, and at a glance he knew that he had exhausted all kinds of means to continue his life, and if he didn't hit the luck, it was estimated that there would be only a few years left in this life, and it would be absolutely impossible for him to step into the legendary realm.
Esther was puzzled, but his face didn't show any expression, he just smiled and followed the two into the magic tower.
At the same time, he quickly told Tuyaan what had happened - in a spiritual way.
After Tu Yaan heard this, the smile on his face froze, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
The main reason why he ran out to greet him was because he was too idle and bored during this time. Occasionally, I meet an acquaintance and be able to discuss it, even if it's just to talk about family life.
But he never thought that his senior brother would be so old and stupid that he would come to fight Jane's idea.
Hey, that's not an ordinary person, it's the embodiment of a true god!
Regarding Jane's identity, Sui Xiong once explained to Tu Ya'an in detail, thinking that he had the idea of beating her and wanted to steal divinity from her, Tu Ya'an couldn't help but feel cold behind his back and panic in his heart.
And his senior brother, although he is old enough, his strength is really not very good. Dingtian is just stepping into the high-level level - his strength at the peak may be able to reach a level close to legend, but as he gets older, in order to continue his life, he uses several means that damage his own strength, so his strength has dropped again and again, and it is not easy to maintain a high-level level.
With this ability, should I also fight the idea of a true god incarnation?
This is simply looking for death!
And...... Even if there is hope, it should be yourself first!
Isn't it enough for this guy, Senior Brother, to get a complete legendary magic tower from himself? He even wants to use the clues he inadvertently left behind to steal his own opportunity......
Hey, you can't be so shameless!
He was angry in his heart, but his face didn't show it, and he still smiled. The apprentices were also asked to prepare tea and juice for the two guests.
At present, there are about fifty apprentices in Tuyaan's magic tower, and only four of these apprentices have really received his guidance, and the rest are all educated by these four mages, who are strictly his disciples. Usually, in addition to studying, these apprentices are responsible for maintaining the operation of the magic tower, and do a little chores by the way.
Tu Yaan is not the kind of harsh mage, and this magic tower built by Sui Xiong himself is not comparable to those old magic towers. It's so automated, from hygiene to catering, that the intelligent Taling controls hundreds of dolls and golems, both large and small, so well that the apprentices don't have many opportunities to do things with their hands.
If it weren't for the fact that their teachers were experts and arranged some things for them every day to sharpen their temperament, I am afraid that they would not only fail to learn to be diligent and hardworking, but would become lazy.
Tea and juice were soon served, and the apprentice, who had been taught by the professionals, bowed down and retired, and when he left, he closed the door to the reception room, and called two golems to guard the door, so that no one else would disturb him.
Tu Ya'an picked up the medicinal tea that was so bitter that it could make people cry when he drank it, first sniffed the simple and elegant aroma of the tea, and then took a sip gently, recalling the fragrance in the bitterness, and couldn't help but smile.
"Senior brother, I almost know what you're here for, but why would you think of doing such a thing?" he said bluntly, "it's really beyond your capabilities. I remember when you taught us back then, didn't you emphasize that the most important thing for a mage is wisdom, and the key to wisdom is to know what can and cannot be done?"
The old mage, who was so old that his face was full of wrinkles, smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I understand the truth, but when it comes to the end, I still can't control myself. ”
He also took a sip of bitter tea, the extremely bitter tea made his brows tighten, and it took a long time to ease his breath, but he couldn't help but praise it.
"It's a good tea! My tongue is almost out of feeling, and I can feel its bitterness and fragrance, and the materials used in this tea are very ordinary. ”
"It's nothing out of the ordinary, mainly the young leaves of the sacred tree and the dust of the legendary necromancy. "The key lies in the combination of the two, as well as the craftsmanship of the processing." If you like it, brother, I'll wrap you a few catties and take it back and drink it slowly. ”
Senior Brother smiled bitterly twice and shook his head: "I don't have much to live, this trip is thanks to you, and if I can go back with my life, I should arrange the future." This tea ...... A small packet with a slap is enough for me to drink, and any more is a waste. ”
Tu Yaan sighed softly and persuaded: "Actually, if you want to live for a few more years, it's not impossible to ......."
"You mean, transform into a necromancy, right?" Senior Brother smiled and shook his head, "After all, I am also the lord of a city, I can die, I can do something unreasonable, or I can do something unseemly and be killed—that's fine." But if I actively transform into a necromancy, it would be too much. Even if I don't think about my own face, I have to think about the face of my descendants, and even more so for the face of my teachers!"
Hearing this, Tu Yaan couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head slightly, and didn't mention that suggestion again. (To be continued.) )