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"Do you really listen to me carefully? A disciple of a great arcanist, don't you know how to cherish such a great opportunity in front of you?"

Incredibly, the young 'Arcanist' shook his head, and then sneered: "But if you don't want to, forget it, it seems that the process of your companions finding their way out is not very smooth, how about I send you back to help them?"

"Feel free. ”

"Hmm, are you happy?" the apparently unexpected answer made the young arcanist who called himself Laird pause for a moment, and he blinked his amber eyes, his gaze darting up and down Edward's body, as if trying to read his thoughts.

But in the end, he was destined to be disappointed - the pale corners of his mouth that were slightly pursed were like an eternal stone carving: and the heart of a psychic warlock was absolutely untouchable.

"yes, your luck and brains are good, if you let them meet, those things seem to reduce the chances of trapping them a lot, and it will be a bit boring. The young man who claimed to be an arcanist clapped his hands, and a door opened in the void, and the maids dressed in gorgeous black dresses and white crowns came out of the door, their black robes were soft and close-fitting, outlining the perfect curves of their bodies, and the long neckline on their chests made the deep ravines unobstructed, and the white bare feet stepped on the long stalls, silently, but the curling and gently swaying bodies were enough to build a dizzying scenery.

"Okay, or, you're not afraid of dying? interesting idea, then what about them, what do you think. Am I going to kill them one by one in front of you?"

Enjoying the piece of fruit that the maids put in their mouths, a smile appeared on the Grand Arcanist's childlike face, with a somewhat innocent look. But even Claudia, when looking at it. I couldn't help but change my face......

And the innocence of this face, or perhaps the innocence of children—with a smile, the innocence of dividing the corpses of insects and pouring water into the ant burrows.

"That's up to you, anyway, their relationship with me is just to have the same teacher, without them......" The Psychic Warlock raised his face. There seemed to be a smile in his eyes: "You have the power to do anything, kill someone, or whatever." ”

"Do you think I'm just scaring you? Won't it kill you?"

The young Arcanist stood up suddenly!

With the movement, the broad, soft robe on his body hung down, but his whole body was suspended in the air, and his golden hair was neatly combed backwards, which also made his face appear fairer, but not like a mage. The lack of blood-colored whiteness of daylight for a long time was more delicate than a more delicate one, in fact, comparable to Edward's ever seen, or only Miss Lisa, a half-elf.

Oh, or, the elf druilaya too?

It's just this whiteness that makes his lips redder and redder, and when he lowers his gaze. Coldly, staring at the half-face under the hood of the telemancer's black robe without blinking, there seemed to be a flame flickering in the depths of the amber pupils, which was quite strange.

That kind of clear sound. It's also a bit eerie.

And as his words fell, the light around him seemed to dim suddenly, like an invisible haze, diffusing around him. And the temperature around him dropped by a few degrees suddenly! It was not some illusion, but a real change, and even caused a layer of white mist on Edward's lips to suddenly condense, and the frost stretched out from the corner of the hood in front of him in the blink of an eye!

It's not cold, it's the power of negative energy, the opposite of life, the sign of death, that cancels out any energy that exists, and living beings are the most important targets!

With a soft snort, Claudia raised the giant sword in her hand and held it in front of Edward! However, the young man who was suspended in the air just turned her gaze, and the female knight's body shook violently! Her face stiffened on a look of strength, as if she was ready to charge, but her body was motionless, and it seemed that she had no strength to open her mouth!

Is it paralysis?

Edward's brow furrowed slightly.

In the silver pupils, the layers of magical defense on the body of this guy in front of him were faintly visible, and the flickering aura could be dissected layer by layer in the eyes of a skilled mage, and a solution could be thought of in a targeted manner, but Edward, a half-toned mage, did not have that kind of ability, not to mention, that terrifying flash was not just flickering on the other party's body.

The tables and chairs, the floor, the walls, and even the group of maids standing silently were also colorful, and countless strange lights gathered and flowed, which was comparable to neon!

It's too bad to fight it here.

"Of course, if you had killed me, I would have died long ago. ”

Glaring at him for a moment, the Psychic Warlock replied easily, as if the other party's cold aura was just a cool breeze: "Anyway, I said, what you want to do is your freedom, your strength, and enough for you to make such a choice, so, if a great arcanist wants to kill a mage apprentice, can he use it to get his consent?"

"Hehehehe...... What a cute little thing, well, be quiet, little girl, I have no ill will towards your little lover, you don't have to worry. Of course, the outcome depends on his own choice. ”

The young man withdrew his hand and squinted his eyes to examine the still female knight:

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be such a person around a little apprentice like you? It turned out to be a half-dragonborn, although there were still a lot of those lizards in the central mountain range, but this kind of human being is indeed becoming less and less now. However, it's really a bit of a waste, you know, the half-dragon blood has a considerable affinity for magic, and they rely on that bit of brute force to dance knives and guns, waste, how about it, do you want to try and learn from me, if you didn't choose these barbaric methods because you were too stupid, I estimate that in less than fifty or sixty years, you can also achieve a lot of achievements, at least you can be a high-level wizard who has touched the six or seven rings of magic nets, right?"

"Give her a pointer if you wish. It doesn't hurt. Edward Road.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in wasting time with this kind of person, ah, by the way, what about this girl? Don't you care?" the young arcanist raised his hand slightly, and a piece of colored light twisted in front of him, forming a wonderful pattern: "I don't mind if I can. Cut off her fingers little by little, and then remove the flesh from her little by little, and feed it to my pets? Maybe I can test where the limit of life force is. ”

The luster distorted in front of him into a palpitating picture of a long man leaning against a crimson wall, his twisted arms firmly nailed to the wall by a thick silver nail, his arms almost all white bone from elbow down, and only a few vague muscles hanging from the bones.

"Oh, of course, I can use healing spells too. What do you think of the delay in her death, the pain that afflicts her indefinitely, every day, and lets you live listening to her screams until you grow old?"

At this point, the self-proclaimed Laird's face was already full of excitement, and in a mischievous way, he stretched out his small tongue and licked his red lips. "Oh, by the way, I don't mind doing it myself, but I've decided to give it to you. I'm going to control you, and I'm going to finish this kind of thing little by little, and it's going to be a very exciting and enjoyable job. ”

"Anyway, she's just the one in charge of protecting me, and I've only been recruited by those mages, and I've only been meeting her for three days, and although it's a bit of a pity to kill her, her life or death has nothing to do with me. ”

Edward shook his head suddenly and sighed:

"But Your Excellency, your methods seem to be a bit ...... Forgive me for not being able to find a more euphemistic way to put it, but how to put it, your method is too old-fashioned. ”

"What did you say?"

"If you want to break a person's will, there is no cruel means, as long as he is in the darkness where he can't see anything, all the time in front of his own sobriety, and in the end, the voice, the light, the object of communication, anything that can prove his existence, will become an incomparable desire, and it will not take more than a month to make an ordinary person crazy, and even a mage will not last long. In fact, if you want a person to suffer, you don't have to be bloody, because you know that as human beings, there is a limit to the perceptual system that they use to transmit pain, once it passes, you can't feel anything, no matter what technique you use, in fact, the result is the same, and people will get used to it. ”

The Psychic Warlock spoke, with a relaxed tone and even a slight smile, then held out a finger and nodded at his subordinate:

"Also, the easiest way to make people miserable is to stimulate the nervous system...... Oh, don't you know this thing? It's a kind of ** structure that feels all kinds of sensations, and in people, the most painful place is in the internal organs, in the liver, in the abdominal cavity on the right side, this place. Insert a hollow needle into it, introduce some acid, and it doesn't take much action to make people worse than dead, as for some illusions to stimulate people...... In fact, if you want painful memories of people, it is best to give him a process of completely destroying the moment when he has experienced ups and downs, made countless efforts, and is about to get the result, or let him experience happiness and then take it away, which is the easiest to collapse. ”

"You...... Huh-huh...... Not bad......" There was finally some wavering on the boy's face, and his eyes widened and he sneered.

And the Psychic Warlock still seems to be unhurried:

"Threatening a person is also a very troublesome thing, it is better to be able to be quiet, find the weakness of the other party at once, otherwise, the problem will not be easy to solve. Especially one point, the person who threatens can't lose the initiative, and also, your own love is also a very important thing, sneering is a good expression, but if you sneer loudly five times, then things will be very boring, you know, sometimes, loud sneering, will only make people misunderstand, thinking that you have nothing to say, it will make the scene very boring. ”

"That's enough, shut up!" the boy suddenly raised his voice!

"All in all. ”

He raised his eyebrows and concluded viciously, "There are only two endings you can choose now, die here, or become my apprentice. Of course. For the sake of your brilliant mind, if you choose the first path, I can also use a gentler method that guarantees that you will retain all your wisdom and character from the time of death, and turn you into a zombie of the highest order...... The puppet. If you're lucky. You can continue to learn spells, no different from when you were alive, but you just can't resist any of my orders, but in fact, I still prefer souls with autonomy, so I personally build yì. You're better off choosing the second path. ”

Edward smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"If I'm not mistaken, he's not Laird at all, and he's not a Grand Arcanist, but he's just lucky enough to get into this tomb before we did. ”

Edward didn't know much about the ancient Magic Kingdom. However, as a mage, I have a lot of information in the academy, and I know some of it. At that time, the so-called great arcanists of the ancient magic kingdom were all strong and powerful, at least they also had the power of today's ** masters, and now if the one in front of him is really a genuine great arcanist, then I really don't know how long I have lived. The energy is naturally higher and more unfathomable, and it may be called a demigod.

However, to say that he can bluff Edward with this identity, it is still a little worse, not to mention the incarnation of the goddess, or the red-robed lich Inkaibu Gulos, who once lived in the royal power, even if it is the spirit sucking monster Lich Katzeyek, in terms of strength, it is much stronger than the guy in front of him, that is a monster of Ao Ling double cultivation, and this guy in front of him. It looks like it's just a mage's level

What's more, a true arcanist would never be so accommodating to him because of this, even if he was so-called interested in his talents...... A true arcanist can't be anything but an apprentice. Even if he has stayed in this city for thousands of years and has not gone out, nor has he come into contact with people outside, it is impossible for the original knowledge to degenerate. And that kind of childish threat, and then the childish reaction, is not like what a Grand Arcanist can make.

What's more, this so-called 'Grand Arcanist' uses the lingua franca throughout the conversation.

In fact, even the lingua franca of hundreds of years ago has many differences with modern lingua franca in terms of words and pronunciation, not to mention thousands of years ago, and if the other party learns this language, there is no reason not to understand the external situation.

Before those guys entered the ancient tomb, they should have reported to the academy a long time ago, so I'm afraid it won't be long before Albert asks them again, so Amberina will be anxious to do his best, that is to say, even if this ticket is lost here, at most two days later, the old guy will send someone, and a more optimistic estimate may not take more than twelve hours.

If he makes a move, even if he rushes in front of me, then I have a few chances of winning, but this guy is cunning and cautious, there are at least ten invisible monsters around him, maybe golems, or otherworldly creatures, guarding his safety, even if I do it, it is impossible to kill him with one blow.

And for a Grand Arcanist, if he can't kill with one hit, then the result is unpredictable.

"It's a little bit of brainstorming, or maybe you can win, but there's no point. I want more from him, like the manipulation here. ”

"Have you forgotten something?"