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When this "wolf demon king" first opened his eyes, his golden eyes revealed a feeling of ignorance and even a little soft, and with its petite figure, it looked quite "soft and cute".

But it quickly regained its senses, and roared loudly with anger rising in its eyes.

Although Sui Xiong didn't understand wolf language, the will of Kersemens had already reached the hearts of everyone around him.

Roughly speaking, it means: What about those long ears? Get out! Fight with Lao Tzu to the end! Today is either you die or I die!

Sui Xiong sighed and said, "Can't you calm down first? ”

Kercemens was stunned for a moment, of course it didn't understand the lingua franca, but it could feel Sui Xiong's will.

This kind of means of talking with the will did not exist back then. When the elves fought against it, they all scolded and shouted in the ancient elven language.

It knew the foreign language, but it was sure that it could not understand what the green round guy with a few branches hanging down in front of him was saying, but he could understand what the other person meant...... It's so weird!

Influenced by its curiosity, its attitude softened considerably, and instead of howling angrily, it scanned its surroundings with its golden eyes.

At this glance, it was even more puzzled - in its memory, it was leading the Demon Wolf Legion to attack a border town in the Elven Kingdom. As a result, he encountered an army of elves waiting there, and in the fierce battle, he was trapped by several powerful old elves with a combined spell, and then lost consciousness. But now, the surrounding environment is clearly not the original battlefield, and although there are two long ears around, you can see that it is led by this green strange ball...... It's strange, when did the proud long-eared people take the lead of others?

After hesitating for a moment, it opened its mouth again, but this time it was not a wolf howl, but a little stiff, but quite pleasant, with a complex rhythmic change, like a song-like intonation.

Old Elf.

All the people present knew the ancient elven language, Krahot Pasteur himself was a relic of the ancient elf kingdom, Acain Pasteur, as his great-grandson, also learned the ancient elven language since he was a child, and Sui Xiong learned this language that can help read a lot of ancient materials when he was tutoring the "common sense of the gods". So as soon as Cersemens spoke, they understood the words of the "Demon King of Wolves".

"Here...... Where is it?"

"This is my kingdom of God. Sui Xiong smiled, removed the chain that locked Kesemens with divine power, and then replied in the same ancient elven language, "I am...... Probably after you've been sealed......"

He turned to look at Krahout, "How many years?"

Krahot silently calculated and said, "Twenty-three thousand one hundred and nineteen years." ”

Sui Xiong nodded, and said to Kersemens, "Well, it has been more than twenty-three thousand years since you were first sealed. ”

"Twenty-three thousand years?" said Cercemens' slightly white-skinned face, "what do you mean?"

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know 'Nian'?"

"Of course, we know that the weather changes hot and cold once a year, and every time the weather is neither hot nor cold, it is the season for wolves to breed. ”

"So, you don't know the concept of twenty-three thousand?"

Cercemens was silent for a moment, then raised his hands and wrenched his fingers.

"One, two, three, four, five......" Then, it was visibly stuck, and continued counting, "Fifteen, twenty-five, thirty-five, forty-five......"

Sui Xiong couldn't help but laugh, it was obvious that the mathematical level of this "Wolf Demon King" was very tragic, not to mention a number as big as 23,000, it seemed that it couldn't even count from one to a hundred.

"Ten ones add up to ten. He used his tentacles to write an Old Elf "one" in the air, and then with a wave of his tentacle, the "one" became ten, followed by an equal sign, and then an Old Elf "ten".

"Ten tens are a hundred, ten hundred are a thousand, and ten thousand are ten thousand. As he spoke, three lines appeared in the row below "Ten One Adds Up to Ten".

In order to make it easier for Cercemens to understand, Sui Xiong used white to display "one", green to show "ten", blue to show "hundred", purple to show "thousand", and gold to show "ten thousand". Five colors, four rows, and neatly arranged.

"Well, that's pretty much it. As he spoke, he waved his tentacles one last time, and a fifth row appeared under the neat four rows, two golden "ten thousand" and three purple "thousand".

Cercemens looked at the five lines of words and symbols carefully, his head turned first to the left and then to the right, his gaze visibly shifted, and his face showed a look of distress and confusion.

Obviously, it can't understand that.

(Poor boy, this is a retarded child!)

Sui Xiong sighed, and his tone was even gentler: "If you don't understand, forget it, in short, it's been a long, long, long time, it's ......" He paused, and wanted to say "the vicissitudes of the sea", but thinking about it carefully, it seems that this kind of thing has not happened in the main plane, and he wants to say "the sea is dry and the stones are rotten", but there is no such thing in the main plane...... No, although there is no sea dryness, there is still stone rot!

So he smiled and said, "If you had taken a big rock and put it outside when you were sealed, it would have rotted into mud by now." ”

Kersemens was stunned for a moment, looked at the big stone that Sui Xiong had conjured up in order to strengthen his persuasiveness, raised his right hand with nails as sharp as a knife, and slapped it on it.

The ordinary stone immediately became a sloppy pile of ash.

"That's it?"

Sui Xiong sighed and gave up his plan to popularize science for this guy.

"All in all, a long, long time has passed. The Elven Kingdom has perished, and your enemies, the Elven Gods, are almost dead. He said, "My name is Oscar, and I'm also known as 'Masquerade of the Void.'" is a ...... Barely a younger deity who inherited their legacy. ”

"So...... What do you want?" asked Kersemens, a little dazed, "keep locking me up?"

"I don't have the intention of doing so. Sui Xiong shook his head, "Now what I'm going to ask is, what are you going to do?"

"If I can regain my freedom, I will go and recall my wolves and get on with my life. Cersemens said as a matter of course.

"Your wolves are long gone!" Sui Xiong sighed, "Didn't I just say it, it's been a long, long time, so long that the stones have turned to ashes, and your wolves won't live for so long." ”

"Turning stones into dirt, many of my friends can do it. "Nothing remarkable." ”

As he spoke, he laughed: "When the stones turn into dirt, you can grow more grass, raise more rabbits and sheep, and have more food...... Very good, very good. ”

Sui Xiong sighed helplessly, turned his tentacles into palms, and pressed his face.

"He's not pretending to be stupid, he's really stupid!" )