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"It's not a long-lost meeting, is it?"

The voice was familiar to Edward, as it was almost identical to the one that had been made by the Spirit Scarf when he was calm, but he knew that it was not his creature that made the sound. Calm, slow, hoarse, combined into a wonderful coldness, like a sticky ...... crawling over the heart

Katzejek.

Edward's eyes narrowed, his pupils constricted, and he watched a small black figure leap out of his body. Leap in front of you, the wide tabletop.

That's his spirit crystal servant.

Then, a tiny speck of light bloomed from his black, crystalline body...... The light spreads, twists, and traces in the air, eventually merging into a blurred figure, but the change soon becomes more vivid, and in an instant, the luster has become solid, like a solid.

The pitch-black robe, against the dry purple-red skin, the six tentacles trembled slightly, and the huge skull and gray eye bubbles were scarlet luster. constitutes all the representations of that identity.

When the tall, dry, red-eyed monster became clear in the space, the three ordinary beings in the space all felt the trembling of their bodies at the same moment. They involuntarily retreated, each finding a solid support to barely stabilize their bodies.

Edward was still sitting in his place, indifferently watching this qiē change, his expression seemed to be fixed on a peaceful appearance, only in his eyes, the silver light flickered endlessly.

"Hmm......" he began.

Equally cold, and blunt: "Welcome." I don't know what the master is here, what are you doing?"

No matter how aware of the virtual nature of the scene before him, he didn't think of the still-trembling image as a mere phantom—in fact, he had seen the damage it was capable of more than once. But even so, he was still helpless about the one in front of him, the other party's strength was too strong. As long as you pay attention to him, it is quite difficult to get rid of it.

In fact, this scene in front of me is not surprising.

Even if it's your own. But the creation of this gem belongs to it, so it is manipulated. It's not inconceivable...... But what is suspicious, and surprising, is when exactly did it begin to be able to control it? that meeting not long ago, or, from the beginning to the end, it had been firmly in the palm of its original owner's hand?

"Some interesting deposits, some interesting ideas. ”

The Eater of Souls Lich moved its massive head, his gaze swept around him, and then he nodded, orange dots of light dancing in his gaze, "From the Dark Realm." To the surface, I have to admit that your table Xiàn has always surprised me. Child. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

That affectionate title has an indescribably weird feeling in the relationship between the two. Edward shuddered slightly, but his tone of voice was calm, but also a little respectful

At least on the road of the strong, a senior who has been moving forward for a long time deserves some respect.

"Actually, I sometimes think that if you do become a psychic monster, you might be able to achieve more, but you may not achieve anything, whether it was by accident or necessity that you were made, which is something I would love to know. I'm curious. ”

The corners of Edward's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to be humble, but Katzejek continued to take care of himself, and didn't seem to care about his attitude: "Of course, there is no point in reminiscing about the past and looking forward to the future. And it's not a smart reason to attribute your success entirely to talent......

Class narrowed his eyes and looked at the eyes carefully, gushing about the existence of Zài—this was clearly not what Edward had in mind, what a Soul Eater Lich should do.

He obviously didn't come here to simply praise himself. And no matter what his purpose is...... In fact, in this world, a small group of people with power like to act in a direct style many times. In the face of absolute power, there are not many rules that cannot be broken.

Or, it's because of the power - if you want to suppress the current Edward, the power of an incarnation is not enough,

Katzeyek had observed the battle of the Psychic Warlock more than once, and with his wisdom, Edward should have a good idea of what he could do. In fact, the battle on the surface is not just a battle between two strong men...... Edward was sure enough to hide himself in some powerful enough being in the next moment.

After all, the journey of more than 400 miles from Burgundy to Romandy is nothing to him now.

"It's a pity. ”

Psicosmic Lich...... The phantom's gaze turned slightly, swept over the crown of stars above Edward's head, and then shook his huge head: "Or be able to understand your need for certain knowledge, but it's a pity that your way of understanding the multiverse is very profound...... Even if there is no way to verify whether it is right or wrong, it is definitely a precious thought, and it may subvert all the perceptions of existence in this world...... As for this bit of...... All I can say is that my kind never trades on an equal footing, and the richness of a city is far greater than you can imagine. ”

"Don't be tempted, Master, do you think they're going to give me something good because of their thirst for knowledge, or some unwarranted threat?" Edward smiled slightly, not paying attention.

"Clever. ”

The lich nodded. "But I won't change my mind about the 12-dimensional universe...... It's a very bizarre way of thinking, and I want to relate it to what we normally know as the multiverse, you see, like your dimensional theory, our multiverse is a ring, and everything comes into a ring, and it goes on and on......

"In my opinion, there is nothing more merciful in the world than the inability of human beings to connect all their thoughts and thoughts. ”

Edward shook his head—the lich's words made him think of something he remembered.

"Our habitat is an island of calm ignorance in the darkness of the endless vastness, but that doesn't mean we have to sail away. The quests in all fields have followed their own course and have not yet harmed us, but one day when we can really piece together all that disparate knowledge, the real world before us, and the human condition in it, will lead us either into madness or flee from the terrible light to a peaceful, dark new age. ”

"Madness, how much truth is there in this world. Isn't it crazy?" said Katzejek without hesitation, "Besides, why should you be afraid of madness, because it will destroy you? Until death? Thinking about this, you can handle it calmly. That's what survival is all about. ”

"You've ......".

"Dead? no, for me. Death is a single word, far from being as simple as you think, you are dead? This death is just a simple change in the main material plane, after death, there will be a soul, so are you really dead? For the undead, death is only the beginning of them, and the so-called real death ......"

Gently swaying its slender tentacles, the Eater of Souls lich spoke, "Normally, I would associate it with utter ruin. So for me. Thinking is necessary, but it is even more necessary to live, and you must live, even if you die...... In this way, we can think. This is the creed of me, the thinker, Katzejek......"

"So I think, therefore I am?" Edward's heart moved, and he suddenly said, "So." You became a lich. ”

"I think, therefore I am?"

He fell silent, his eyes glowing orange-red

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Slightly beating, the tentacles are unconscious, and they swim slowly like snakes. That was the look on the strong man's pensive face.

"Well said. After a long time, he finally got out of his contemplation, but apparently, he hadn't left the twists and turns of this love: "Yes, merge with those guys, share spirits, exchange information, replenish, bridge...... That must be very beautiful, the convergence of psionic energy, almost omniscient, must be very pleasant to the monster, to make the monster happy...... But, don't be kidding, my stuff is my stuff, a muscle, a fingernail, it's all my stuff, even if I'm just a skeleton in the cemetery, even if I'm just dust floating in negative energy, I'm me, my brain, my soul, my life, it's all me! ”

Then, the troll raised his gaze. Looking at Edward's gaze, there seemed to be something more.

Of course, or maybe it's just an illusion.

In fact, there was no change in the sleek octopus face, but it was scattered in the space, and the collision and entanglement between the invisible spiritual tentacles gave Edward, who was also a psychic mancer, a vague understanding of the other party's thoughts.

"Even if it rots inside your body?"

"Of course. ”

"Master Katzeyek, I don't have as much time as yours, so I thought we'd talk about what you want to talk about. Edward sighed, realizing that the conversation had clearly digressed - the Lich, a high-level undead being, was nearly immortal, and that a long life had brought them an extremely distorted concept of time.

But Edward didn't have much time to waste with him, let alone understanding such a lich, and it was a strange way of thinking, which was obviously beyond Edward's ability.

So after a pause, he simply picked out the topic.

"What I want to talk about? is my purpose, of course, but I thought I had already told you about it. At the end of the previous meeting, I didn't mind, and I repeated it again in a clearer and simpler way. I think there can be some cooperation between you and me. The Eater of Souls lich's voice paused, a little stunned.

Cooperate?

Edward was silent for a moment—in fact, for a split second he almost reached for his ears to make sure he had heard something wrong.

This old guy, are you sure you're not kidding?

Thoughts flickered through his mind, and Edward wondered what the plans of a ruthless, cunning, and unfettered lich like a spirit-sucking monster might be—and such a being was often hatched in a split second. It is something that ordinary people can't think of at all, and more than ordinary people can think of in a lifetime.

"You think I'm playing on your so-called 'joke'?"

The Psicosm's words remained uneventful: "I don't mean to joke with you, in fact, you know that my race is incomprehensible to this issue and will not learn anything useful from it. Let's say, the emotion of pleasure. And the meaning of cooperation is to unite. It is a form of pre-domination of benefits by each taking what he needs...... After careful consideration, I think this is a very suitable way for you and me to communicate. ”

But the silence of humanity. It's still going on.

"Do you think I'm interested in this?" Katzeyek's gaze paused at Edward.

Humanity continues to remain silent, but silence is sometimes sufficient as a reply.

"Yes, to be precise, I have a certain interest in him, because the history that surrounds it before you know it is even more mysterious than you think. It's a little bigger. ”

The Psicosm stretched out a tentacle, and the void pointed at the human's left hand, the intricately carved metal. "You might think it's a magical creation. But in fact, that can only be summed up in a broad sense, and it was created using a completely different system of earth magic than we know it now. It belongs to the representative of the power that has disappeared......"

"Old God?" Edward raised an eyebrow.

Theology in this world. It is a complex and extensive knowledge, named after the existence of the gods, born and fallen, through tens of thousands of years, the secrets, legends. There are more than too many to describe, Edward has always known very little about the subject—in fact, the people who can claim to have achieved success in this field are the long-lived races.

Gods are nothing but consciousness and rules, constituted beings, they have consciousness, extraordinary power, but not immortal, time flies, everything changes, even the greatest gods will fall, replaced by more dynamic new gods, they draw the power of rules from the fallen beings, construct and unify their own will, become new gods, and in legends, this process is like the fragmentation of objects, the law is subdivided, concrete, the later it is, the more fragments.

The so-called ancient gods are the gods who exist in time with more complete rules. But now, all that remains of the oldest ancient texts is the rumors that remain irrefutable, and the power of their possession is far beyond the limits of what the gods possess today.

"The remnants of the ancient gods, or more ancient, are often referred to by researchers as ancient times...... Perceptual consciousness that faded long before the tide of life swelled...... Of course, for you, these realizations are only occasional flashes in poetry and legends, often under the names of ancient gods, monsters, and mysteries...... ”

The tentacles of the Psicoon Lich crawled gently across the dry face, and the voice was soft: "Those powerful forces and beings may still exist, but for them, it is likely that this plane, or even the entire multiverse, is just a plaything. Ah, to borrow your theory, they should now be in a higher dimension. ”

"But I don't have much interest in this kind of thing, and you probably know the Wizard's proverb better than I do...... If you want to study demons. It's better to start with a small demon than to be overconfident enough to provoke a Barlow Flame Demon. ”

"So, Carter...... Master Zeyek, I want to know, what do you want from Edward?" added to the conversation with a little childish crispness - the half-elf had been standing in the doorway for some time, staring at the strange shadow, a subtle glow around her, creating a smoky halo.

"It's not a good habit to interject, but it's okay, young man who is favored by the darkness. I don't expect anything too much from the people you value. The Soul Eater Lich said, erecting a long tentacle to Edward, and on the dried tentacles engraved with countless magic patterns, the suction cups had been retracted into jagged needles, and it seemed that there was no longer that disgusting disgust: "Yiqiē, your thoughts, your way of thinking, your perception of the world, the inventions and creations you can make, and the things that can represent you, I want to see." ”

"Yiqiē?" the human chuckled, though it would be more appropriate to interpret it as a cold snort: "I have to say what you think, it's ...... Extensive. ”

Or you can simply call it greed, so you don't have to rush to answer me now. The Eater of Souls Lich raised a tentacle, "You're still young, and I'm almost immortal, and time isn't a particularly tight matter for us, so I can give you plenty of time to test whether what I'm saying fits your mind." ”

"So, what do I get?" said the human.

"I don't have a lot to offer. The Eater of Souls Lich nodded, "I happen to know what you need, though...... Strength, all kinds of powers, even if they don't belong to you, are used against a Blazing Heavenly Divine Servant, this is naturally not an easy thing,"

"Okay&......"

There are not many things that can be offered. The Eater of Souls Lich nodded, "I happen to know what you need, though...... Strength, all kinds of powers, even if they don't belong to you, are used against a Blazing Heavenly Divine Servant, this is naturally not an easy thing,"

"Well&......" 

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