The Red Mage

Ye Ran, the little boy, had been speaking in the same voice as the master in the exchange just now, but the wizard had never connected this little boy with the crazy archmage 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: "Well, you don't look like that gentleman, you don't look like you, and you're not a crazy person with a mental disorder, no,... Maybe you're thinking that if this little boy wasn't in Hyrust's black robe, maybe he was really a deranged madman.

Of course, he didn't absolutely disbelieve in his heart, every legendary archmage has incredible power, and the works he can create are far from what ordinary people can imagine.

It's just that the contrast between the legendary madman archmage with unkempt hair and his deranged head and this boy who seems to be ten years old at most is too great 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, you're insane, your whole family is insane, I, Helast, the black-robed archmage, the great lord under the mountain, am no longer a madman, and my mental illness can't stop me!"

At the last sentence, the little boy's face flushed, his emotions were very excited, and he raised his fist like a Nazi.

However, this speech did not make Penny feel uplifted, but felt disobedient and strange, the muscles on his face twitched 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 called me to find a man named Haylasher, who was in the southern foothills of the Sunrise Mountains. This sentence made Lannie and Arnell and the little girl all fall into a muddle, not because of the content, but because they simply did not understand it.

Penny used the Loshoun language of the ancient empire.

The little boy's face was filled with mixed emotions that seemed to be oaks and reminiscences, and Panny knew that he might have really met the main one, and then the little boy sighed, and the answer in the same Loshoun seemed to further confirm Penny's thoughts: "Dirpour, grave keeper, oh! what a surprise to me, you were able to find this place, tell me, how is the old fellow?"

The méng-faced wizard he used as a vehicle descended from the stone platform and took a few steps forward, while 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. 1 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 take two steps back silently, and his expression became more vigilant: "You're not a grave keeper?"

"No, of course not, I mean now. 1 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, what you did 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 exchange terms with them, 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 stuffed a few seeds into my methodology, otherwise do you think I am really willing to spend thousands of years for such a bullshit duty? Or do you think that the madness of the so-called mad mage is innate? They really had no last resort, and in order to prevent me from modifying my methodology, they actually turned me into a madman, hahahaha!"1 Little boy, no, Helast's black robe laughed maniacally: "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?!" Hylast's black-robed 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 the black robe of Hylaster really has no one to take revenge on now, "What's more, they didn't do anything to you, without their role, maybe you wouldn't be alive now." Penny said, "Truth be told, although in a sense they fooled you,

But you didn't suffer much, and if your sanity was in chaos, maybe these thousands of years would seem like a dream to you, and it wouldn't be painful at all. ”

"Dream?" Helast's black-robed eyes glazed over, repeated, and suddenly let out a series of nervous laughter, which grew louder and louder, until tears crawled all over her cheeks in the midst of wild laughter.

Faced with such a scene, Anel and Lannie next to them obviously made a name for themselves, because they couldn't even understand the content of the conversation between the two guys, but it was difficult to insert themselves into such a discussion, and under this kind of sleep, Lanny pulled Nephis: "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 language spell is resisted" Anel snorted 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, gesturing to the group, 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 lord 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 the teleportation spell would be activated 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 the rejuvenated archmage first, and the previous conversation had been carried out in a peaceful and friendly atmosphere, and he didn't want to be too stiff: "What else do you need?"

Hylast, who seemed to have completely shaken off the negativity, replied to that seemingly sly expression again: "Oh, you haven't told me what that Mithor core is all about?",

"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. Helast jumped off the méng-faced 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 Mithor core, and reorganize a body in this way, how about doing an experiment for me for a while? ”

"Don't suffer?" This is a huge yòuhuò, with the wisdom and experience of a legendary spellcaster, as long as it comes out a little, it is enough for an ordinary wizard who is slowly climbing on the arcane path to be used innumerably, but Penny does not seem to be affected by this kind of yòuhuò, but stares closely at this guy who can be turned into a monster for a while, as if he senses something, and shakes 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, you stupid pig." ”

Like some old monsters who have lived for a long time and have eccentricities, the temper of the black robe of Hylaster doesn't seem to be very good.

Penny didn't get angry at such a scolding, but just shook his head disapprehantly: "If my guess is correct, you took a lot of effort to reset the methodology while reincarnating in order to cure that uh psychosis, I should be right." ”

The annoyance of Helast's black robe suddenly froze on his face, and a pair of eyes began to become uncertain.

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: "Although I admire your determination, but the price of resetting the methodology is a total loss of strength, even if you are a black-robed archmage of Weida, of course you have already prepared, so prepare that ritual He will allow you to gain the ability to turn into a dragon in this form, of course, the loss of strength will be reduced to a very low level, but now it seems that this ritual has failed, and the strength of your current hands ........."

Penny looked at the golems and skeletons around Helest, and then looked at the platform, he knew that above the black hole that saw the light of day, there were dozens of layers of mí palaces full of monsters, and there was no shortage of legendary monsters brought back from various planes for thousands of years. ”

Most of those monsters will not listen to the orders of the "master" who no longer has amazing strength and even have changed their appearance, and weakened their strength by a hundred times, can they still control the spell device arranged by a legendary archmage?

This is obviously a problem.

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, instead of cheating on each other, I don't think you or I want that kind of boring thing to happen." ”

Hylast's black-robed expression fell silent. ！。