The brain is messed up.

At this moment, Vincent's mind was extremely confused.

For Hathaway's emotions, he has always tried to suppress it, after all, his future is uncertain, maybe he will fall at any time, but Elos's words made him a little confused.

Looking at the slowly departing figure of Eroth, he was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look up at the top of the Night Keep.

At a height of hundreds of meters, a beautiful figure was standing at the very top, quietly looking down at the scenery below.

Around it, however, there was a chill of frost, turning into a ring-like filament, as brilliant as fireworks.

In five years, the girl's face has become more delicate, the feeling of youth has faded, and her strength has increased significantly, even if it is the young man himself, he does not dare to say that he can suppress her now, after all, he has been busy improving his body strength in the past five years, and he has very little to tap the power of the bloodline.

As if seeing Vincent's movements, Hathaway's expression moved slightly, shifting her gaze to him.

"It's really difficult, there's no denying that I have a crush on her, but my identity ......"

After being silent for a while, he sighed faintly after all, and his helpless feelings floated and sank in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Alas. ”

Thinking that he was about to leave here, Vincent hesitated for a moment, but still spread his wings of fire.

Compared to five years ago, the size of this flame wing was still the same size, but the power appeared more intense, and the wind that rolled up became more and more powerful.

Carrying a frenzy, he flew up to Hathaway, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm leaving." ”

A hint of sadness flashed across Hathaway's delicate and moving face, and she responded in a low voice.

"I know, Mr. Ellos told me the other day. ”

"Well, you protect yourself, this bloodline race war. It looks good, but I don't know how many maggots are hidden inside, and some mythical bloodline forces may transfer their hatred for me to you, you and Horence should be careful. ”

"I understand, thank you for your concern. ”

Hathaway's heart was a little happy to hear that Vincent was caring about him, but the thought that Vincent was about to leave here was silent about the separation that was about to unfold.

I don't know how long I won't see her, and she doesn't know. Will you be able to see Vincent next time?

After a pause, she said softly, "Actually, I know your concerns, but I don't care. ”

Vincent chuckled, but shook his head.

It's another thing to say that, but it's another thing to do.

Even though the Death Warlock is powerful, its name is destined to make it impossible to promise to mortals. Nor can we seek the happiness that others can guarantee.

"Perhaps, when I become the king of the times, I can settle down a little. ”

Silent for a moment, he tried to speak in a relaxed tone. So said.

Only when he has the realm of the king of the times can he have the capital to protect himself.

And the so-called king of the times is another realm where the golden warlock is one step closer, and it can be said that he is the king of the times. With incredible power, the mana is vast to the extreme, and has a lifespan of 10,000 years. Conquering the world and being immortal, only a truly powerful god can suppress them!

However, just from silver to the golden realm, I don't know how much time, let alone the golden realm is upgraded to another step and enters the king of the times, which is at least a few hundred years old, and how many people can wait?

But Hathaway's expression lit up when she heard Vincent's words.

"I'm willing to wait a hundred years. ”

"That'...... We'll talk about that then. ”

Vincent was reluctant to explain his attitude directly, after all, the king of the times was too far away, and when that time came, no one knew what would happen, and it was better to be on the safe side of his current attitude.

Exhaling a deep breath of heat, he seemed to remember something, and said: "This time, maybe in a short time, I won't come back, so I'll tell you my real name, if there is a crisis situation, just read it, maybe I can feel it then." ”

Real name?

When she heard the word, Hathaway's heart trembled.

Only a warlock with an absolutely pure and powerful bloodline will have a true name, and a real name does not only mean power, if the person with a real name is strong enough, even if it is several worlds away, when someone pronounces the real name in the correct spoken language, the warlock can feel it!

At the same time, the real name is both synonymous with strength and the weakness of the warlock, if someone learns the warlock's real name, they can use the spell to curse, and the owner of the real name will be knocked down by the light.

This is the root of the strength of the bloodline, so the warlock will not say it lightly, and in general, he can only tell the people closest to him.

The information of her real name flowed through her heart, and Hathaway couldn't help but blush, thought of something, and nodded: "Okay, I'll remember, Mr. Vincent." ”

Raising an eyebrow, Vincent stated his real name in the language of the sun god.

Calling one's real name in the language of another race has no effect, only in the language of the blood roots, and this language must be very correct and does not tolerate a single syllable error.

Saying the words, convinced that Hathaway had memorized the name, Vincent's heart couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

Although remembering his real name doesn't help, after a long time, when he is really strong, it doesn't mean that one day it will have an effect.

We talked a little more, and told me a little trivial things, but I heard someone calling his name below.

"Hey, Vinson, come here, I've got something to do with you. ”

Looking down, it was the colossal Horence calling out to him.

In five years, he finally broke through the Black Iron Realm and stepped into the Silver Realm, and under the cultivation of Elos, his strength skyrocketed, and in terms of physical strength, he could even fight against mythical creatures.

After greeting Hathaway, Vincent flew down and approached Horence.

"Haha, I'm sorry to disturb your private time, but what I'm saying is important. ”

Horence glanced up at the draconian in the distance, and winked at Vincent.

"What's the matter, Horence. ”

Ignoring Horence's expression, Vincent smiled faintly and spoke calmly.

The youth's indifference made Horence shake his head and sigh.

"Well, you guy, you don't have any sense of humor, I know you're leaving here, so I've got something for you, ha, this is the alchemy scroll that Eloester left me, it's very useful, do you know what the effect is?

As he spoke, he handed over a heavy, shimmering leather scroll. (To be continued......)