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Chapter 74 Mage Lord V

Two comparisons! Let’s start paying back the debt. It’s the first day today. I rested the day before yesterday and relaxed. I thought I was going to die. By the way, the previous command about death was a bit rigid. I was too tired to write at the time and didn’t notice it, but

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. I will go back and change it. Thank you for helping to catch the bug.

"Ziked, what do you think they will encounter?"

As the two people moved forward slowly in the darkness, Liforni's voice asked.

"No one knows the secrets in the rocks. What kind of danger will the black-clothed mage encounter? Lifuni, no one can know." The huge earth element roared and said slowly: "In

Underground underground, darkness within darkness. Gold is gleaming and hidden in every vein. The water flow is endless, and the gems are bright under the ripples. The earth is always so generous, and what it gives to the world is only the nine oxen that the world gives back to it.

A dime."

"Okay, okay, don't talk in circles with me; I just want to ask, apart from half a chapter of the poem of earth and fire, is there another inheritance? According to me, the mark of harmony should be inexhaustible.

The curse left on the ground, those who can activate it, should be those with blood like gold flowing in their veins, right?"

The flame girl flicked her gleaming hair and couldn't help but interrupt the rock giant's long story and raised her eyebrows to ask.

"You led them here, how could you not know?" The elder of the rock suddenly stopped and asked angrily.

"Ziked, we are the people of the elements. This information is naturally engraved in our memories. But it does not mean that we are omniscient and omnipotent. Even gods cannot do it. I just know where the curse can be unlocked." Liefo.

Ni replied as she walked away.

"There is a story hidden behind that rock door."

"story?"

"A story, Levoni."

Water drops fell from the stalactites, making a tinkling sound in the darkness

After being quiet for a long time, the Ghost King wandered around in the air. The three of them couldn't help but raise their heads and look at its pale body, looming in the air. The little girl gestured the distance between her sword and the opponent several times.

, but finally endured it. Although the paladin hates evil and is a natural enemy of the undead, he is not a reckless person.

Finally, the ghost king finally stopped. It turned around and opened its palms to everyone; those pale palms were as thin and long as if only the joints were left. "What do you want, mage? Immortal life? Supreme power.

?Or endless power?" The ghost asked in a tone as sharp as a knife: "If you want these, I can satisfy you."

After he finished speaking, he stared at the mage closely, as if he was testing him.

Immortal? Become an undead creature or even immortal like stone? Xiao Fen shook his head, that was not what he yearned for. Supreme power, it depends on what it is relative to. The territory of an ant is equivalent to its people.

It is said that one has supreme power, but this is meaningless. As for endless power, it is just a picture that looks beautiful but cannot be realized in reality.

Canaan is a game, and games must have their limitations.

"If you want the world to become a better place, let the war stop. Is that okay?" The little girl asked while holding her sword.

"If you want the world to become a better place, you have to work hard on your own, little guy." The Ghost King glanced at her and smiled coldly: "It is naive to place your hopes on others."

The little girl couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

There was no emotion on the pale face of the black-robed mage. He just shook his head: "Your Majesty, I need something more practical."

"Something more practical, like money?"

"That's not bad."

"No, we have none of those things, gold and silver are nothing to us but scraps of iron; but I can tell you the location of a mine of gems, from which the riches are like a river of gold,

Sparkling and flowing."

Xiao Fen was moved, but it was in vain without the mining rights. Even though he had the status of a Dragon City noble, this was the south, and the hands of despair had the final say. He hesitated, shook his head and said, "Forget it about the mineral veins.

, is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

The Ghost King retracted his palm, held his chin and thought for a moment.

"We can tell you a story."

"story?"

"That's right. Do you know the story of Zhongsheng in the ancient era?"

"The ancient era?" Xiao Fen became interested. He signaled the little girl and Zi Tong not to do anything. He asked: "According to what I know, the ancient era we are talking about was established by the Ella people before the magic war.

The era of the most glorious empire, the ancient era you are talking about, do you mean this?"

"It's like a difference, mage." The ghost king sighed: "You can come here to see us. You must have inherited the blood of one of the twelve warlocks. From the beginning, we felt that it seemed to come from history.

After the accumulation of familiarity, which one is it, the mage? Darkness, death, supreme or mana?"

Xiao Fen was stunned for a moment, a little confused for a moment. What bloodline? He felt that what the Ghost King mentioned was familiar, but he couldn't tell it for a while: "I don't understand what you mean, Your Majesty. "You don't know this?" Now.

It was the ghost's turn to be confused, and he asked tentatively: "Then do you know the origin of the Ella people? You don't understand? You don't even understand the difference between the gods and the Ella people?"

The mage was confused by a series of questions. Things that seemed to be taken for granted by the ghost king were completely blank in him, and even in Olas's knowledge system at this time. He couldn't help but guess the true nature of this ghost king.

Identity. Who was he during his lifetime and what era he came from. How long has he been imprisoned here?

"Then let's ask one last question, Mage." After the Ghost King realized that he and this guy seemed to have no common language, he was silent for a while. Then he said in a low tone: "Have you ever heard of the Endless Land?

.

The endless land? Xiao Fen slowly shook his head.

The expectant eyes of the Ghost King gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a deep sigh.

He held his power in his arms and said: "The Ella people are not gods, they are the people of the elements. Iris hopes that we can be perfect and will bestow all good intentions on us.

She divided us into seven branches, corresponding to seven different bloodlines. Then there were four more elemental bloodlines. Finally, Iris personally created one ""

"etc!"

Xiao Fen and Zi Tong shouted together, and then they looked at each other, each seeing the shock in their eyes.

"You mean you are from Ella?" Xiao Fen couldn't help but ask.

"Ella people? That's just a general term. We are the people of stone, followers of the supreme bloodline." The ghost replied.

This answer shocked the mage. The civilization created by the Ella people was still countless ages ago. There are scattered records about them, but every place is full of praise. But what happened before ancient times, there is no

Do people know what kind of conflicts arise between gods and gods that cause an era to be submerged in the dust of history?

Xiao Fen was used to looking for answers among incomplete clues, but now a living ghost of an Ella suddenly appeared in front of him. This was really unacceptable to him, but after calming down, he could vaguely see

What is the quest line that I have been pursuing?

Just like Yun Na, Xue, and Griffith, they are divine servants and have their own battlefields. Xiao Fen has never known what kind of power he represents, but until today he finally saw an outline.

It was like a door suddenly opened in front of him.

"But the book says, shouldn't you have wings like gold or length like snakes?" the little lady with purple eyes asked in a low voice.

"That's not necessarily the case. Our stone race is the closest to you Oras people. It can be said that your gods created you based on us." The ghost replied: "But the difference is obvious.

.Perhaps you yourselves don’t understand. This is the difference between ordinary things and saints. You are missing the most important spirit. You are also missing the most important link on the road to becoming a god-man.”

"God man?"

"The shackles prevent us from explaining all this to you, but one day you will understand," the ghost king said in a slow tone.

"Ahem, you mean that the Oras people nowadays are all defective products?" Xiao Fen couldn't help coughing and asked sharply. He was not unhappy, because it was just a setting in the first place, but this

Is the tone of the ghost a little louder?

The ghost king kept silent, and after a while he replied: "The difference is just like that, Master. However, the blood of God flows through you, and divinity will eventually grow from each of your bodies.

"To be honest, I didn't understand it very well." Xiao Fen told the truth.

The ghost king looked at him, with only the whites of his eyes remaining, as if he wanted to see into his heart, and then he said an endless sentence: "Seven bloodlines, descendants of the elements, people on the clouds, each one

Every bloodline has a king, and they walk on the earth holding sacred objects that symbolize divine power and royal power, symbolizing the endless bloodline on this land."

Xiao Fen always felt that there were some words in it that he had heard before, but he couldn't remember them for a while. And as mentioned before, the mage usually put down things that he couldn't figure out and changed his mind. He took the picture

He patted the little lady with purple eyes who was thinking hard on the shoulder, raised her head and asked: "Honorable Biping, I should almost understand your story, but I still don't understand what you want to say."

The ghost nodded, pointed his power at Xiao Fen and said, "What we mean is that since you are a follower of the bloodline, you should know the story of the twelve artifacts, right?"

"Twelve artifacts?" The mage shook his head: "I don't know."

"Twelve artifacts correspond to twelve bloodlines. Each artifact dominates a kind of power. It is controlled by the person with the purest bloodline and has endless power." The ghost king glanced at the gold thread on Xiao Fen's forehead.

Wang Guan glanced at the staff in Xiao Fen's hand again, and couldn't help but smile: "The magic skill in your hand comes from the Lord of Darkness and Eternal Death. It is an artifact of darkness, called the Wrath of Darkness. And your head

The crown on it comes from the Lord of Immortality and Zero Adjustment, and is an artifact of death. It is called the Immortal Crown."

He paused and continued: "Master, don't you understand yet? You are of two bloodlines."

The Fury of Darkness? The Immortal Crown? Xiao Fen looked at his two artifacts and couldn't help but think that those were the complete versions of the Dark Secret Rules and the Immortal Crown? But he still couldn't help but ask: "The road to the highest, then

What is it?" Seeing that the ghost king avoided him and did not answer, he immediately changed the question and said: "You mean the two artifacts in my hand are inherited from two of the seven bloodlines? But how can one person inherit it?

Two bloodlines?"

"That's not the key, mage." The Ghost King shook his head: "The key is that we know exactly how to perfect the artifact in your hand. If you want to make a deal, why not join us?"

"Is this your promise?" Xiao Fen suddenly calmed down after hearing what the other party said. Listening to a story is a story, and doing business is doing business. He could still distinguish clearly. He thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, "What do you want?

What do I do, Your Majesty?"

"Since you have seen that stone slab, you should understand our responsibilities." The Ghost King replied: "But that stone slab is actually divided into two halves. The Poetry of the Earth and the Poetry of Fire should be remembered for what happened many years ago.

, the other half was brought to old age and brought to the world of swordsmanship, and now I want you to bring it over and let them become one, and then we can rest in peace forever."

"How dangerous is this mission?" Xiao Fen asked.

"I don't know, Master. Maybe it's difficult. Maybe it's easy.

The tablet was taken away by a storm knight. It went to the east, and many years passed. We never saw it again." The ghost king slowly narrated.

Dongfang? Xiao Fen lowered his head. This answer was within his expectation. If the other party told him that the task was simple, he would probably be more alert. But in fact, this is the case. Most of the time, the difficulty of tasks in Canaan is

Even the tasks given are not clear, so there is such a setting that you can bargain after the task is over to pursue the maximum benefit.

And this is what every veteran player like him is best at.

After the Ghost King finished speaking, there was silence in the rock cave, as if everyone was thinking. But after a while, the little lady quietly asked from the side: "Brother Palin, do you want to take this task?"

"What?" Xiao Fen was slightly startled.

"I seem to have heard about the poem of fire there." Zi Tong whispered.

The mage's eyes lit up, and he first made a gesture to calm her down, then raised his head and replied to the Ghost King: "Your Majesty, if I agree to your request, how can I leave here to work for you?

How do you end up here after you’re done?”

"Go east from here and you will find an exit. Then you will be able to see the endless swamp. If you note that location, you will be able to return in the future." The ghost replied.

Xiao Fen nodded, and Li Xuan got a system prompt telling him to accept the super task: Gate of Earth and Flame. The super task may be a bit difficult in the eyes of ordinary players, but it is still acceptable with Xiao Fen's current strength. So after hearing this

He couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard this reminder. But at the same time, he felt a little bit regretful, because generally speaking, the more difficult the task, the more generous the reward. Now he can gather all the shining gold coins at any time, which is exactly the difficulty of the task.

when.

But there is no chance, because there is also a "key mission" in Canaan, and the current one looks very similar.

After thinking about this, he nodded and asked: "Do you have any other tips, Your Majesty?"

"No more. Successor of the Supreme Road, pay attention to your friends and enemies, and choose those who fight alongside you appropriately. Please remember my words." The ghost replied faintly.

"Properly choose the people who fight alongside you?" Xiao Fen frowned. He had heard similar words when he entered the Wings of Shadow, but what exactly this sentence refers to, the mage has not yet figured out.

But the play is definitely not about players, the rest is about forces. To be honest, there are not many old forces that have anything to do with him. Dragon City, Arcana Association, Silver Vislan or something else?

Xiao Concubine couldn't help but shook her head.

"Then, we bid farewell, Your Majesty." The mage put his hand on his chest and saluted. The ghost king looked at them in mid-air without saying a word. His translucent body gradually became transparent and finally dissipated in the air.

Sophia took a deep breath and praised: "It's so powerful. I wanted to attack it several times, but I was suppressed by its momentum, Brother Palin."

Xiao Fen couldn't help but glared at her. After being cut down by half the level, this girl seemed to be a little complacent recently. It was like the sense of responsibility on her shoulders suddenly became lighter, and she suddenly returned to the old He He.

She was playing like crazy with her son. But what the mage despised the most was her appearance. He couldn't help but said angrily: "If you want to take action, we will explain it here."

"Brother Palin, I know the importance of it." The little girl made a face with a smile and replied.

If you know the seriousness, then there is a ghost. Xiao Fen couldn't help but shake his head, and then turned back to ask the little lady Zi Tong: "Zi Tong, what do you know? Do you want to complete the mission with us? If you also have a mission,

How about we come together?”

The little girl shook her head: "I don't have a mission. Brother Palin. But our Miracle Brigade went south this time at the invitation of the Bloody Slayer, and it seems that they are here because of this mission line."

"Did they tell you?" Xiao Fen couldn't help but be surprised. This time, the top brass of the Bloody Slayer didn't leak any information about why they came to the Fourth Town. If Zi Tong knew about it, it would only mean that the Miracle Brigade and the Bloody Slayer were

The relationship has become close to a certain extent. However, it seems that he has not heard any relevant rumors before.

The little girl shook her head again: "No, it's just that the Hand of Despair seems to be on this mission line, and I only got the information by dressing up as them."

Hearing what she said, Xiao Fen suddenly felt dizzy. At first, he said that the super task was easy, but now it seems that is not the case at all, because the system does not calculate the player's factors. Even if a hundred people grab a super task, it will not be the same.

It is still a level-level mission and will not become a level-level or... level. In the same way, it is definitely a wonderful scene when the quest lines of two big guilds collide with him. Xiao Fen can't help but feel a little annoyed. The Bloody Slayer is also

Well, it’s probably going to be hard for the Hands of Despair to be kind here.

"Is the Hand of Despair not compatible with me? Why do we always have conflicts in such critical places?" The mage couldn't help but become a little superstitious for a while.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look towards the east in the darkness, where the swamp in the forest was quietly waiting for its guests."


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