Chapter 63: A Game Between a Mage and a Demon

"By the way, you haven't said your name yet, that's the most important thing."

After coming back to his senses, An Ling leaned against the wall and hugged his chest and asked the middle-aged mage.

The middle-aged mage's eyes flashed with reluctance and resistance, and he saw his lips tremble and said:

"But, can you not say it?"

As a mage who had studied the Abyss, he knew very well that once he told his name to a powerful and intelligent Abyss Being, then living in this life would be almost like death, and he would not be able to escape for the rest of his life or under the influence of fear and evil.

It is useless to say that the name is fake, because the existence of a powerful abyss can easily smell the authenticity of the name.

At this time, An Ling yawned and spread his hands.

"If you don't say how to do it, how can anyone introduce themselves without saying their names, right?"

The middle-aged mage's heart sank to the bottom of the icy valley. He took a light breath and said with reluctance:

"My name is Yago, and I grew up in the capital of knowledge since I was a child."

"Yago, it's a common name. Why are you so reluctant. By the way, what about your last name? ”

“……”

"Say it~"

"Yago. Stars. ”

"Wow~"

An Ling raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Your surname is Fanxing? That legendary mage family that was very famous in ancient times? ”

In the minstrel of that bard, the surname Stars was passed down by the ancient demon warriors, representing a very prosperous family of magicians in ancient times.

"Family?"

The middle-aged mage Yago laughed at himself and said:

"The Star Family has long since disappeared, and now there is no family to speak of. Some of them are just scattered blood to me. ”

"Haha, let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about something else."

An Ling Youyou asked:

"Are you a believer in the abyss?"

Yago shook his head decisively and said:

"I'm not a believer in the Abyss, and a magician can't really believe in any great being."

"Then you're just fascinated by the abyss?"

Yago lowered his head shamelessly and said in a low voice:

"Yes, I yearn for the power of the abyss, the mysteries of the abyss, and I am fascinated by the abyss."

An Ling hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled silently mockingly, and asked:

"The Church has probably admonished you for thousands of years, the abyss is absolutely evil, absolutely evil, and the abyss is absolutely unpalatable and untouchable. Why don't you understand? ”

A glint flashed in Yago's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Because I'm confident! I am confident that I can avoid the dangers of the abyssal power and study the abyss, I believe that nothing is absolute, I am confident in my natural ability! ”

"But ~ in fact, you didn't have me, and you died here today because of the pollution of the abyss."

Yago didn't speak, but there was a stubborn stubbornness in his eyes.

An Ling laughed, raised his neck and said:

"Your fate is okay, the last time I saw a magician who was curious about the abyss, he almost destroyed a city in the end."

Yago raised his eyes and asked:

"Your masterpiece?"

"No~"

An Ling immediately denied it and said:

"If it were me, that city would be destroyed magnificently, and no one could stop it!"

Ya Ge nodded perfunctorily, and suddenly thought of something and his face changed greatly, so he lowered his head and remained silent, not looking up at An Ling, and not continuing to speak.

An Ling frowned, tilted his head and glanced at Yago, then smiled contemptuously, and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong with you? You seem to be scared? ”

"What are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid that I have ill intentions towards the City of Knowledge?"

"Are you afraid that I will raise a tsunami next to the capital of knowledge, tearing the earth apart and causing millions of citizens to scream in despair amid the tsunami and lava? Tearing and shattering under the fate of inescapable destruction? In indescribable concrete pain, the soul is torn and swallowed? ”

"Are you afraid of this?"

Yago didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly, his face darkened, and blood flowed from his clenched fists.

"Haha~ Don't worry, I don't have that kind of thought."

An Ling chuckled and comforted:

"Tell you a secret, I'm a kind demon, I just want to absorb more knowledge I want to know, look at the scenery and read books, that's all~"

"I won't do anything like crushing the flesh and blood of all the citizens of the City of Knowledge into powder and smearing the earth."

"Kind ...... Demon? ”

Yago's face twitched very unnaturally.

"Of course, I'm just there to play and read, that's all."

An Ling spread his hands generously:

"Otherwise, do you think that if I want to destroy the City of Knowledge, I still need to go around what kind of fancy intestines? Still need your help? Do you need any roundabout plans? ”

"Slaughtering is a simple and quality entertainment, and I don't make it complicated like a weakling."

Yago was silent for a while, and suddenly asked An Ling in a humble and respectful tone:

"May I ask which great being in the abyss are you?"

"Oh?"

An Ling touched his chin curiously and said:

"Are you familiar with the demons in the abyss?"

Yago said with a gloomy face:

"There are not many beings in the abyss who have self-conscious wisdom, only a few. I know most about their existence. ”

"Then you might as well guess who I am."

An Ling hugged his chest again.

Encountering such an interesting mage, he had a great time today.

Yago's eyes flashed, and his throat throbbed and asked An Ling:

"If I'm right, can you promise me one thing?"

"Yes~"

An Ling waved his hand casually.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Yago's eyes, and he said:

"You're the Abyss Black Blood Demon Sorayas, aren't you?"

In the abyss, there are demons with self-consciousness and wisdom, in addition to those infinitely terrifying demon kings, there are also a limited number of great demons.

A demon king appeared in front of him in this posture, and Yago didn't believe it, so he thought that An Ling in front of him must be one of those great demons.

And among those great demons, there are even fewer who have the ability to descend to the mortal world. Based on previous observations, Yago could tell that An Ling's personality was similar to that of the black blood demon Sorayas in the ancient books.

An Ling sighed in disappointment, shook his head and said:

"Big mistake, guess again! I'll tell you that the Dark Blood Demon died thirty years ago, I'm absolutely sure. In addition, Sorayas's character is cheap! My personality is lively, and these two things should not be confused. ”

Yago frowned, then shook his head very dryly, and gave up:

"Then I can't guess, Your Excellency."

"Huh? Isn't that guessing? ”

An Ling sighed, looked at the changing light outside the cave, and remembered that Maggie and the others were still waiting for him. Then he turned around in disappointment and said:

"Well, you're suddenly not fun again."

"Then let us go our separate ways, you go back to your capital of knowledge, and I go back to where I should go. Goodbye to our capital of knowledge. ”

After the words fell, An Ling walked away lightly.