"This is really thoughtful." President Chengguo Eaton considered his words and said, "Basically, I agree with Mr. Tikal to become a member of the association. As for the issue of identity, I will follow your wishes and not
Concealing it, but we won’t deliberately publicize it. As for other things, does Mr. Beita have any other opinions?”
Since the old man who was the president had already made up his mind, the North Tower Master looked at the man with somewhat sad eyes and almost burst into laughter. Chengguo Eton even changed his name to "Your Excellency". He could mention the opposite.
Opinions? Does he dare to express contrary opinions?
However, there was a question that he really wanted to know but had never been confirmed, so he took this opportunity to say it: "Sir, please forgive me if there is any offense. But I still want to know how to prove that it is that person, or
A lich?"
Only then did the president realize that he had been struggling with the name issue for so long that he had forgotten to confirm the most basic thing, whether the person in front of him was the person in question. So he looked at Fenitikal with the same expectancy and waited.
respond.
During Lin's tirade, the beauty, who had not said a word, stood up. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the two white-haired magicians with an indescribable expression.
In the well-soundproofed, quiet small conference room, I could only hear the tapping of high heels, slowly, step by step. Each step sounded like a drum, hitting my heart. In the end, my heartbeat seemed to follow those steps.
.Every time Fen took a step, there was a thunderous roar in his chest.
But compared to the voice echoing in the ears, what the eyes saw was more shocking. She was originally a beautiful and elegant noble woman, but step by step, her skin color changed from fair to transparent. The plump figure holding up the evening dress finally became
It turned into a skeleton rack with clothes hanging on it. Fenitikar used the long-lost golden skeleton form to come to the tower owner of the North Tower of Wulian City.
The bone palm slid over the wrinkled old face, and the hard fingertip bones gave people a cold touch. The skull shining with golden light was close to the owner of the North Tower. There was no tongue or brain in that skull.
, even inside the two eye holes, there is nothing, just like its body, there are no internal organs inside. It is just a pure skeleton.
In the past, in this form, if Fen wanted to talk to people, he could only connect the consciousness of two people and communicate at the soul level. The advantage is that communication is fast, and a consensus can be reached quickly with the exchange of thoughts in a thousand seconds.
However, the shortcoming is also obvious, that is, you can't hide secrets. How can you hide things you don't want others to know when you have exposed your soul.
However, after being resurrected, the new knowledge she learned from Lin gave her a different way of playing. When Fen knew that sound originated from the vibration of the air, it was then transmitted to people's eardrums, and finally formed what she knew in her mind.
She began to vibrate the air and simulate the sound of speaking.
This kind of research quickly made progress. Fen mastered the frequencies of several sounds and could easily imitate men, women, children, and the elderly. But her favorite is still a low, magnetic and neutral voice. And now.
of what she used.
With a skeleton posture and a low magnetic voice, Fen said gently and word by word: "How about this, young man, do you believe it? I let you see everything under my clothes. Still.
Say, you think this is just a very clever illusion, and you want to see other proofs. However, that will be at the cost of your life."
Under the gaze of those empty eyes, the master of the North Tower trembled and said, "Your Excellency, please forgive me for my recklessness."
Fen didn't say much, just followed the original path and retreated step by step. As the Lich retreated, the uncomfortable feeling in his heart gradually decreased until it completely disappeared.
Sitting on the seat, the palms of the hands and back were covered with cold sweat. As two experienced magicians who had faced the lich directly, they were completely suppressed by that momentum. It was not until Fen returned to his seat and transformed back into that beautiful man again. Her charming appearance and the shackles that seemed to be imprisoned on her head seemed to disappear and were no longer felt. But her heart was still heavy.
The two great magicians looked at each other and could no longer raise any doubts. This was because they had only experienced the same level of oppression a while ago. That was when the Demon King revealed his half body from the gate of the abyss. , brings fear and despair to people.
Even though Chengguo Eaton was in the magic tower with an extra layer of protection and could only see the huge alien figure on the surveillance screen outside the tower, the feeling of despair was the same as that of the magicians on the front line.
Now they felt the same level of threat again. The trembling feeling rising from the depths of their souls made them unable to think of resistance, and they finally began to face the gap between them.
They have always thought that as a magician, they have reached their current status and strength and should have come to an end. Even when facing the mysterious lord Chang Baiwu, the temple warrior, the extraordinary strength only makes them troublesome. But it's not despair. As long as you prepare properly and make a complete plan, killing the gods is not impossible.
It turns out that such thoughts are just arrogance in a small world. When facing those real superior beings, I suddenly realize that I am just a scumbag. Not to mention that I am unable to resist, but I will be hit by a sense of despair that I am willing to surrender. kill.
It seems that it is better not to choose to start the war easily. Think about it, I am in the magic tower that I control, but I still don’t have any sense of security. Maybe from the beginning, exposing myself to the lich easily is just a slap in the face. Failure.
As if he wanted to quickly send away the guest who made him uncomfortable, the owner of the North Tower neatly placed in front of him a huge book with a cowhide cover and a gold edge, and a list of great magicians. It was probably the most correct way to use it in his life. Beautiful fonts, and quickly transcribing Fenitikal's information into blank pages.
At the same time, Aisha papyrus is made by the elves. It is durable and is more suitable for making magic scrolls than ordinary monster skins. It can record Finny Tikal's personal information. This is the most important thing to survive in the lost world. Identity document.
What Lin got at the beginning was made from a leather roll made from the hides of ordinary monsters. That kind of identification document is very difficult to preserve, and it is very afraid of being eaten by insects and mold. If it is damaged, it will be a waste of money to apply for a replacement. fee.
In short, it was the gap in strength that allowed Fen to gain a respect that Lin had never had before. The two old men were finally able to get rid of their gorgeous appearance and understand the essence of the person in front of them. That was a man who once ruled an era and lived for hundreds of years. A lich who can be resurrected after being dead for thousands of years.
Despite his age and strength, he could only be called 'young man' in front of her. Just to show off? Do you know how to write the word 'death'?
After clearly recognizing the status of both parties, as extremely realist magicians, they lowered their arrogant heads. The owner of the North Tower respectfully presented the Lich's identity document, and of course a standardized explanation was also required.
For example, if there are any rights and obligations, just refer to them; when encountering any special circumstances, how to cooperate with the association's regulations, but just listen; or if there is any mutual assistance agreement between magicians, just read it.
When strength reaches a certain height, the so-called restraint is just a joke.
He was quickly sent out of the middle tower, and even the president and the owner of the north tower even sent him to the door in person. Although the attitude was quite respectful, Mr. Lin felt that it was more like sending off the god of plague.
Declining the carriage that took them back, Lin Zaifen took her to take a look around Wulian City at her request. The two of them walked side by side on the bustling road. Although it was said that a war that could be recorded in history books had just ended, apart from the spirit of the early stage
Apart from the torture and financial losses suffered by some high-level families and associations, the people at the bottom lived their lives as if nothing had happened.
For Fen, this should be the first time since she was resurrected that she took a serious look at the mysterious land of this era. She cast curious eyes on everything. However, she did not ignore the man next to her and asked: "Did you just
Are you sincere in what you said? I was so moved when I heard it, and I almost shed tears."
Just looking at the meaning of the word, you might think this is a compliment. But in fact, Fen, who has been constantly absorbing knowledge about the earth from Lin, has long learned the earth-style ridicule, so you have to listen to the words in reverse. You will get used to this.
After hundreds of years of lich bickering, Lin said without thinking: "If you are really moved, just shed a few tears and see. Don't just talk with your mouth."
"I'm a lich. Things like tears must be fake. Do you really want to see them?"
"Forget it. But I still have to say that what I just said is sincere. Because I don't want to be an enemy."
"Oh~." Although her eyes were not on anyone, Fen still made an ambiguous sound.
"Don't get me wrong, it's just because I can't win."
"Just think of it as such." Fen showed a victor's expression and smiled proudly. Obviously, this man can say all kinds of weird arguments or words that offend people without hesitation. But it just involves
When it comes to expressing emotions, he is like a child, with all kinds of twists and turns. This contrast makes Fen find it interesting.
But today, she didn't want to take advantage of the victory. Instead, she took the initiative to talk about the comments of another group of people. "Actually, your president and his friends are quite easy to get along with. It's not as difficult as you said."
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Lin didn't want to say it without mentioning this point. Now that it was mentioned, he couldn't help but complain a little: "Two people with a combined age of over 150 years old were almost scared to death. How could they not be kind? At that time
I'm really afraid that the president will turn against him and activate all the defense measures of the magic tower. Maybe I can escape, but I'm hanging on."
Although the disclosure of Fen's identity was something that the two people discussed and agreed to. However, the first time it was disclosed, the target was his own powerful magician, the strongest person in the Xijia District branch.
But I was quite worried. I was worried that in the middle of the event, I would have to think about how to escape. Fortunately, it did not end badly in the end.