"That's really thoughtful." Orange fruit? After considering his words, President Eaton said, "I have basically agreed to His Excellency Tikal becoming a member of the Association. As for the issue of identity, we will not hide it according to your wishes, but we will not deliberately publicize it. As for the rest, does Lord Wood have any other opinions? ”

Since the old man who was the president had already been determined, the lord of the North Tower looked at the man with a smile on his face with some sad eyes. Orange fruit? Eaton has changed his name to Your Excellency, can he say the opposite? Does he dare to say the opposite?

However, there was a question that he wanted to know, but it had not been confirmed, so he took this opportunity to say: "Your Excellency, if there is any offense, please forgive me. But I still want to know how you prove that you are the person, or that you are a lich? ”

It was only then that the president realized that he had been dwelling on the issue of names for too long, and had forgotten to confirm the most basic thing, whether the person in front of him was the person being discussed. So he looked at Fen with the same expectation? Maid? Tikal, waiting for a response.

I saw that in Lin's tirade, the beauty who didn't say a word got up. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the two gray-haired magicians with indescribable and inexplicable looks.

In the well-insulated, quiet small conference room, only the sound of high heels stomping on the ground was heard, slowly, step by step. Every step sounds, like a drum, hitting the heart. Eventually, the heartbeat seemed to follow that pace. With every step Fen took, there was a thunderous rumble in his chest.

But what you see is more shocking than the sound that echoes in your ears. was originally a glamorous and elegant noble woman, but with the step by step, the complexion changed from fair to transparent. The plump figure that holds up the evening dress eventually turns into a skull shelf with clothes hanging on. Fragrance? Maid? Tikal used his long-lost golden skull form to come to the tower master of the north tower of Wulian City.

The bony palms slid over the wrinkled old face, and the hard fingertip bones gave people a cold touch. The skull, which shimmers with a dazzling golden light, is close to the tower owner of the North Tower. There was no tongue or brain in the skull, and even in the two eye holes, there was nothing left, just like its body, without any internal organs in it. It's just a pure skeleton of bones.

In the past, in this form, if Fen wanted to talk to people, he could only connect the consciousness of two people and communicate at the soul level. The advantage is that the communication is fast, and the idea can be reached quickly under the exchange of a thousand turns. However, the disadvantage is just as obvious, that is, you can't hide secrets. exposed his soul, how to hide things that he didn't want to know.

However, after the resurrection, the new knowledge she learned from Lin gave her a different way to play. When Fen knew that the sound came from the oscillation of the air, it was transmitted into the ear drum of the person, and finally formed the state of cognition in the mind. She began to try to shake the air, simulating the sound of speech.

Such research was quickly progressed. Finn has mastered the frequencies of several sounds and can easily imitate men, women, children, and the elderly. But what she liked most was a low, magnetic neutral voice. It's what she uses now.

In the posture of a skeleton, with a deep magnetic voice, Fen said softly, word by word: "How is this, young man, do you believe it?" I've made you see everything under my clothes. Or do you think it's just a clever illusion and want to see other proofs? However, it will come at the cost of lives. ”

The Lord of the North Tower, staring at the hollow eyes of those eyes, trembled, and said, "Your Excellency, please forgive me for my recklessness. ”

Fen didn't say much, just followed the same path and retreated step by step. As the lich retreated, the uncomfortable feeling that was tangled in his heart slowly lessened until it disappeared completely.

Sitting in the seat, the palms of my hands and my back were covered with cold sweat. As two experienced magicians who faced the lich directly, they were completely suppressed by that momentum. It wasn't until Fen returned to his seat, and reverted back to his glamorous appearance, that the shackles seemed to be imprisoned on his head, and he didn't feel it anymore. But my heart is still heavy.

The two great magicians who glanced at each other could no longer raise questioning opinions. Because of that same level of oppression, I only felt it once a while ago. It was the fear and despair that the Demon Lord brought when he emerged half of his body from the Gate of the Abyss.

Even orange fruit? Eton is in the magic tower, with an extra layer of protection, and only the huge alien figure can be seen from the surveillance screen outside the tower, but the sense of despair is the same as that of the first-line magician.

Now the same level of threat is felt again. The trembling feeling that rose from the depths of their souls made them unable to resist and face up to the gap between them.

For a long time, they thought that as a magician, they should have come to the end of their current status and strength. Even in the face of the Mysterious Lord's Temple Warrior Changbai Mist, the strength of the transcendent only makes them feel tricky, but not desperate. As long as you are well prepared and have a perfect plan, it is not impossible to slaughter the gods.

As a result, such an idea is just the arrogance of staying in a small world. In the face of those real high-level existences, he suddenly realized that he was just a scumbag, not to say that he was powerless to resist, but would be hit by a sense of despair and was willing to be killed.

It seems that it is better not to choose to start the battle easily. Think about it, but in the magic tower that I master, I still don't have any sense of security. Perhaps from the very beginning, it would be a failure to easily expose yourself to the Lich.

As if to send away the guests who made him uncomfortable quickly, the tower owner of the North Tower neatly placed the huge book with cowhide inlaid gold trim as the cover and the register of the great magicians in front of him, using what may be the most upright and beautiful font in his life, and quickly put the Fen? Maid? Tikal's information is transcribed on a blank page.

At the same time, use the elf papyrus, a superior material made by the elves, which is resistant to preservation and more suitable for making magic scrolls than ordinary monster skins,—— record fen? Maid? Tikal's personal message. This is the most important identity document to survive in the world of Lost Land.

What Lin got at the beginning was made from a leather scroll made of ordinary demonic beast skins. It is very difficult to keep this kind of identity document, and it is very afraid of insects and mold. If it is damaged, it will of course be a significant expense to apply for a replacement.

In short, it was the gap in strength that made Fen get the respect that Lin didn't have. The two old men were finally able to get rid of that gorgeous appearance and essentially understand the person in front of them. It was a lich that had reigned for an era, lived for hundreds of years, and could be resurrected after a thousand years of death.

With his age and strength, he only got the title of a 'young man' in front of her. Swing the score? Do you know how to write the word 'death'?

Recognizing the status of both sides, as magicians of extreme realism, they lowered their arrogant heads. The owner of the North Tower respectfully presented the Lich's identity documents, and of course, a standardized explanation.

Such as what rights and obligations there are, but the reference is good; In case of any special circumstances, how to cooperate with the regulations of the association, but just listen; Or some pact of mutual assistance between magicians, but just see.

When the strength reaches a certain height, the so-called restraint is just a joke.

He was quickly sent out of the middle tower, and even the chairman and the owner of the north tower personally sent it to the door. Although the attitude was quite respectful, Mr. Lin felt that it was more like sending the plague god.

Declined the carriage to send them back, Lin Zaifen, at her request, led her to take a look at Wulian City, and the two of them walked side by side on the bustling road. Although it is said that a war has just ended enough to be loaded into the history books, except for the mental torture in the early stage and the economic losses of some families and the top of the association, the people at the bottom live as if nothing had happened.

For Fen, this should be the first time since her resurrection that she has seriously looked at the mysterious land belonging to this era, and she casts a curious eye on everything. However, she did not snub the man next to her, and asked, "What you just said, is it true?" I was so moved that tears were about to fall. ”

Just looking at the meaning of the words, you may think that this is a compliment. But in fact, Fen, who has been absorbing the knowledge of the earth from Lin, has long learned the earth-style ridicule, so he has to listen to this in reverse. Accustomed to arguing with this lich who had lived for hundreds of years, Lin said without thinking: "If you are really moved, let's drop a few tears and take a look." Don't just talk with your mouth. ”

"I'm a lich, tears must be fake, do you really want to see it?"

"Forget it. But I still have to say that what I just said is true. Because I don't want to be your enemy. ”

"Oh~." Although her eyes weren't focused on someone, Fen made an ambiguous sound.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just because I can't beat you."

"Let's just take it as such." Fen smiled triumphantly with a victor's expression. Obviously, all kinds of bizarre arguments, or offensive words, this man can say without hesitation. When it comes to the expression of emotions, he is like a child, with all kinds of suffocation. This contrast is interesting to Finn.

But today, she didn't want to take advantage of the victory to pursue. Instead, he took the initiative to talk about the evaluation of another group of people. "Actually, your president and his friends are quite easy to get along with. It's not as hard as you say. ”

didn't mention this, Lin didn't want to say it yet. Since it was mentioned, he couldn't help but complain slightly: "Two people who are more than one hundred and fifty years old together are about to be scared to pee by you, can they not be kind?" At that time, I was really afraid that the president would directly turn his face and open the full set of defenses of the magic tower. You may be able to escape, but I'll hang around. ”

Although it is said that Fen's identity is open, it is a matter that has been agreed upon by two people after discussion. However, for the first time it was made public, the object was his own powerful great magician, the strongest person in the Xijia District, and Lin was quite worried about it. I'm worried about whether it's going to be held halfway, so I have to think about how to escape. Fortunately, it didn't end badly.