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Although the little boy had been speaking in the tone of a master in the exchange just now, the wizard had never connected this little boy with the madman ** master who was famous in the multiverse.
He glanced at the arrogant little boy with some dementia, and lowered his head in some embarrassment and coughed dryly: "Uh...... You don't look like that gentleman, you don't look like you're old, you're not a deranged madman, don't ...... Maybe you'......"
He wondered if the little boy hadn't been in Hyraste's black robe, maybe he really was a deranged madman.
Of course, he doesn't absolutely disbelieve in his heart, every legendary ** master has incredible power, and the works he can create are far from what ordinary people can imagine.
It's just that the legendary madman with unkempt hair and insane ** and this pink boy who seems to be ten years old at most are too big to accept for a while.
This sentence was more like Penny's momentary emotion, but he didn't expect this sentence to get into the boy's ears, but it made his face appear out of anger and anger, he clenched his hands into fists, waving angrily beside him, more than a dozen yards apart, Penny could feel his saliva Xingzi unrelentingly break through the layers of air barriers and fly to his cheeks: "Hell, I, Helast, the black-robed ** master, the great lord under the mountain, am no longer a madman, that damn madness can't bother me anymore!"
At the last sentence, the little boy's face flushed and he was so excited that he raised his fist like a fanatic believer of some evil god.
But instead of cheering Penny, the rousing speech felt discordant and weird, his face twitching for a while, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and his muscles became a little stiff because of this state.
The little boy who called himself Helast noticed the obvious disbelief expressions of the people below, looked a little lost, raised his hand, but exhaled a little frustratedly: "Very good, young man, although you have ruined my ritual, you have helped me once in some cases, for the sake of this matter, I can ignore your intrusion, but you have to give me an explanation." ”
"Explain?" The strange expression on his face hadn't faded yet, but the strangeness in his heart had diminished a lot from the initial surprise, and Penny coughed lightly, clearing his throat and returning to his serious mood.
He had a more accurate way to confirm whether the little boy was really a black robe of Helast.
"It was a grave keeper named Dilpur who had called me to find a man named Haylasher, whom I had dealt with in the southern foothills of the Mountains. This sentence confused Lannie and Arnell and the little girl, not because of the content, but because they didn't understand it at all.
Penny used the Loshoun language of the ancient empire.
The little boy's face was filled with mixed emotions that seemed to be surprised and reminisced, and Penny knew that he might have really met the main one, and then the little boy sighed, and his answer, also in Lothorne's words, seemed to further confirm Penny's thoughts:
"Grave keeper, Dilpur, oh! what a surprise to me, you were able to find this place, and tell me how the old fellow is doing?"
The masked wizard he used as a vehicle descended from the stone platform and took a few steps forward, but Penny remained on guard: "He has sealed himself in another dimension. ”
He replied in the Loshauen language.
Some of the content is not suitable for others to hear, and it is the right thing to say in this kind of language that only two people understand.
"Oh, that's a shame, I'm planning to kill all these bastards in the future, it seems like there's one less target now, you know, he's the last grave keeper who hasn't yet lived. The little boy smiled, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "No wonder you have the Key of Isil Aaron, it turns out that you are their lackey." ”
This sentence made Penny quietly take two steps back, and his expression became more vigilant: "You're not a grave keeper?"
"No, of course not, I mean now. The little boy had a sneer on his face: "You don't have to be so nervous, you have no enmity with me, on the contrary, your actions just now barely helped me, I just have some hatred with those old guys." ”
"Not now?" Penny began to understand the little boy's meaning.
"These damn guys used the supreme knowledge of the arcane to tempt me to trade with them, when in fact I only promised to keep them secret for a hundred years, but I didn't expect them to actually manipulate the arcane things they taught me, and secretly stuff a few seeds into my methodology...... Or do you think I'm really willing to spend thousands of years for such a bullshit duty? Or do you think that the madness of the so-called mad mages is innate? They really did everything they could to prevent me from changing my methodology and turned me into a madman, hahahaha!" The little boy, no, Helast Black Robe laughed madly, "Now they can't control me, no one can force me to do those boring things again." ”
"But you can't go to your enemies for revenge. Unable to stand the hatred in this man's heart so hysterically, Penny coughed dryly.
"Who said that?!" Helast Blackrobe's gaze sharpened.
"If the last grave keeper has sealed himself in the void forever, then no matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to complete your revenge, isn't it?"
This sentence made the little boy's gaze suddenly blank.
Dilpur closed himself into the void, and Helaster Black Robe did not have any one to retaliate against now, "What's more, they didn't do anything to you, without their role, maybe you wouldn't be alive now." Penny said, "Honestly, although in a sense they have fooled you, you have not suffered much, and if your mind is in chaos, perhaps these thousands of years will seem to you to be just a dream, not much pain at all." ”
"Dream?" said Herast Blackrobe, his eyes glazed over, and suddenly let out a series of nervous laughs, which grew louder and louder, and the water droplets crawled all over his face.
Such a contradictory look once again distanced his demeanor from his appearance.
Faced with such a scene, Anel and Lannie next to them were obviously baffled, because they couldn't even understand the content of the conversation between these two guys, but it was difficult to insert themselves into such a discussion, and under this confusion, Lanny grabbed Nephesis: "Hey, what are they talking about?"
As an apprentice in magic, you probably know a lot more than an incompetent temple warrior.
But the little girl also bit her finger and shook her head.
"Uh...... Probably an ancient language that has been lost. Arnell spread his hands.
"Can you understand?" Lannie gave him a surprised look, realizing that the Bard was also a well-informed person, though the one in front of him seemed a little out of tune.
"Uh...... My mastery of language spells has been resisted......" Arnell touched his nose in four disdainful glances, his expression a little helpless: "It seems that this language has been lost for quite a long time......"
Lannie and Nephelis glared at him in unison, snorted at the same time, and turned their heads away.
Penny turned and gestured to the others, and as they stood together, they were about to use a teleportation to slip away.
The little boy had no relatives with him, and although it was not quite what he expected, he had banished the interference of the Mithy Nucleus, and that was enough.
He didn't mean to continue to linger with the grave keepers, these behemoths from antiquity.
Seeing the strange Shar voters, he knew that if he continued to entangle with such an organization, the consequences would definitely not be very good.
Then it's time to go.
However, he hadn't forgotten to say goodbye to the black-robed 'adult' who was still immersed in sadness: "This, if there is nothing else, please allow me to leave first, and there will be a period later." ”
He thought in his heart that he would activate the teleportation spell indefinitely, and the light had already enveloped his body, but the black robe of Hylaster suddenly became calm at this time:
"Wait. ”
The teleportation light around Penny seemed to dissipate with this sound, and his figure stopped in the distance, and he frowned, because he realized that the teleportation spell had been stopped not because of this shout, but because the area had forbidden the spell to run.
However, before thinking about how to leave, Penny still decided to send this rejuvenated ** teacher first, the previous conversation had been carried out in a peaceful and friendly atmosphere, and he didn't want to make too much trouble: "What else do you need?"
Helast seemed to have completely shaken off the negativity, and replied to that seemingly sly expression again: "Oh, you haven't told me what that Mithor Nucleus is?"
"It used to lodge on me, and now I'm rid of it. Penny shrugged, "That should be good news." ”
"Oh, that sounds so light. Hylaste jumped off the masked wizard's shoulder, staggered, and then finally stood up, still not recovering from the long paralysis, he walked up to Penny, and swept the wizard's body up and down in circles: "I am curious about being able to become a resident of the Mithic core, and reorganize a body in this way, how about being an experimental subject for me for a while? Believe me, you won't suffer, boy." ”
"Don't suffer?" Although Helast's tone carried a hint of 'I will give you benefits', such a ** master with experience and wisdom is the best, as long as he reveals a little bit of genuine goods, he will definitely benefit Penny a lot, but his object does not seem to be tempted by this, but stares closely at this guy who can be turned into a monster for a while, as if he noticed something, and shook his head slightly: "Sir, you have other plans." ”
"What's the other picture?" Helast's black robe waved his hand, and annoyance appeared on his face: "Kid who doesn't know how to lift, stupid pig." ”
Like some old monsters who have lived for a long time and have a quirky surname, Helast Blackrobe doesn't seem to have a good temper.
Penny didn't get angry at such a scolding, but just shook his head disappreciatively: "If I'm right, you're healing that ...... Belch...... Psychopathy, I reset the methodology with a lot of effort while being reincarnated, I guess right. ”
The annoyance of Helast Blackrobe suddenly froze on his face, and his eyes began to become cloudy.
The surrounding undead and golems quietly gathered again.
Penny was not nervous, and continued to speak unhurriedly words that made the little boy's heart tremble: "As much as I admire your determination, the price of resetting the methodology is a total loss of strength, even if you are a great black-robed **master, you may have been prepared, so you prepared that ritual - it will allow you to gain the ability to turn into a dragon in this form, and you will gain the power of self-preservation in the event of losing the ability to cast spells...... But now it seems that the ritual has failed, and the strength under your hands is ......"
Penny looked at the golems and skeletons around Helast, and then looked at the platform, he knew that above the black hole that could not see the sky, there were dozens of layers of labyrinths full of monsters, and there was no shortage of legendary monsters brought back from various planes over the thousands of years in Helest's black robe: "It seems that it is difficult to move an inch here." ”
Most of those monsters will not listen to the orders of their 'masters' who no longer possess amazing powers, and even their appearance has changed.
And the current Hylast, it may not be possible to control this labyrinth like the powerful Helast before.
Losing the methodology is not just about reducing power.
Hylast's face suddenly became very ugly, and after a while, a few words almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "Should I say you're a little too smart?"
"I just wish our conversation would be more transparent and candid, Master Hylast. Penny smiled and spread his hands, "I hope we can really take what we need, and not trick each other, I don't think you or I want that kind of boring thing to happen." ”
Hylast's black-robed expression fell silent.
(To be continued)