Wen Rensheng thought for a while and decided to tell the other party the reason.
After all, he is not the only one who knows about the alien species. The ordinary people who came with him also know about it, and now the female city lord must also know about it.
And he can also use these mages to study deeper things.
Stones from other hills, can learn.
Anyway, these mages should be killed one by one, and there is no psychological burden to squeeze them out.
"It's very simple. My power comes from a stress product after my world's invasion of the Source World. We define it as a heterogeneous species. It is an oval-shaped seed..."
"What, you call this thing a 'alien'?" the old mage suddenly exclaimed.
There was uncontrollable fear in his eyes.
But the other mages were not so surprised. Instead, they looked at the old mage in confusion.
Wen Rensheng's heart moved slightly, and with a wave of his hand, all other people's perceptions were blocked. In the cave, only he and the old mage were left to communicate with each other.
"You seem surprised and scared?" He stared into the other person's eyes.
"I, I don't. You speak our language very well, but you may have said some words wrong, which caused me to misunderstand." The old mage was always calm, obviously trying to hide something in a hurry.
Wen Rensheng was keenly aware that there was a deep secret in this. Coupled with the other person's age, this guy might be a living fossil recording the history of the flame world.
"There's no need to hide it, you don't know, I'm the most intelligent person in our world, no one can ever lie in front of me." Hearing Ren said without changing his expression.
Anyone who lies in front of me is not a human being, but he can tolerate such a handsome guy.
The old mage was silent. Of course, he would not reveal the huge secret in his heart just because Wen Rensheng made some nonsense.
After a while, he said, "I can tell you a major secret, but you have to promise to help me open the space channel, and you have to let me go, and you have to swear to your alien species."
Wen Rensheng immediately understood that this old mage had indeed known about alien species for a long time.
However, the power systems recorded in all the classics here are all three: mage space, spells, and the God of Fire.
Not a word was mentioned.
Of course, classics can be destroyed and tampered with, but it is difficult to completely destroy them unless there is a world-wide force.
He thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Then Wen Rensheng swore to the alien species, and he swore to Xiao Huan, the alien species.
"I swear by my phantom seed, after opening the space channel, I will definitely let go of the old mage in front of me——"
"Eplon."
"Well, Epuron, otherwise, my alien species will no longer obey my control." Wen Rensheng said seriously.
I don’t really listen to it now anyway.
The old mage seemed to have a method for identifying oaths. After hearing this, he said with satisfaction, "Very good, then I will tell you what I know..."
"Well, I'm very interested."
"Okay. If I tell you now that the legendary God of Creation in our world is a seed, will you believe me?" the old mage said slowly.
Wen Rensheng was silent for a while, and then said, "I believe you. In fact, I have always felt that the alien species must have turned into a tree until the end. How many types of trees can there be? Isn't the world tree the most common association?"
"Your imagination is very rich, but not that mysterious. I can only tell you that I have personally seen the appearance of the God of Creation,"
The expression on the old mage's face was lost in memories,
"I was among the first batch of mages born. When I sensed the magic space for the first time, I saw an oval-shaped, fiery red seed in the dark. It was calling me at that time, but I was busy activating the first spell.
I actually gave up..."
Well, what a sad story.
However, we can also understand this person's choice. After all, one side is a determined line of power, and the other side is an uncertain and mysterious thing. Which one should be chosen is self-evident to a mage who advocates rationality.
Wen Rensheng thought to himself, and then said, "According to what you said, other mages should be able to feel its call in the future."
Although the hands of the mages are stained with blood and they are all full of evil, he naturally understands that aliens do not have any good or evil, and will not favor good people or villains. The people of the Sovereign Society are also full of evil, so what else?
How to make progress?
This is what makes ordinary people very frustrated. The sky has no eyes and they can only rely on themselves.
"No, I asked later, and they all thought that I had hallucinations when I was creating the magic space. Everyone said so, and in the end I thought so too, so I live with peace of mind until now. But what you just said made me
I understand that that thing is not my hallucination, but real..."
"I once had an opportunity to control the world, but I didn't cherish it. If I could go back in time, I would say three words, follow me."
The old mage's eyes were dazed and he muttered to himself, as if he was stupid.
Wen Rensheng shook his head. Many people were like this. It wasn't until they grew up that they suddenly realized that his female classmate liked him...
Of course, most people just have an illusion.
"Wait, this is wrong. You said you saw the seed. I believe you are not lying, but how do you know it is the God of Creation?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"Oh, of course it said it itself. When it summoned me, it said that it was the condensation of the world's Creator God after his sleep. I didn't believe it at the time. I thought it was just lying to me. This was when I created the magic space.
The test I encountered, so I ignored it." The old mage sighed.
Most likely I'm lying to you...
Wen Rensheng understood in his heart that the old mage actually missed a space-time distortion product after the invasion of the source world, which was the same process as the alien species born in the earth's space-time.
As for why there is only one, it is of course because this world of flames is simply too small compared to the space and time of the universe where the entire earth is located, and a single solar system would crush it to death.
So it's very common for only one to appear.
It seems that the alien species should have similar attributes to Xiao Huan, and it is also very talkative.
Unfortunately, it was too unlucky to encounter itself.
I met an ignorant guy, otherwise, with the characteristics of the alien species, this old mage could really control the entire world of fire.
After all, the alien species has many conveniences. To put it simply, most mysterious skills are instantaneous and do not require casting materials. As long as the activator follows its rules, it can also absorb the mysterious power from the outside world on its own.
As for the mages, these dozen or so mages with six flames and above were just like ordinary people in front of him.
Although they also have instant spells, they are all spells that are relatively low level compared to their own level.
Practicing mana can also be obtained through sacrifices.
Their combat prowess, given the same strength, is far from the opponent of the aliens.
Of course, their greatest strength is that they can allow ordinary people to become mages.
In terms of quantity, it can grow indefinitely, but in fact it cannot because the share of the population that can be allocated is limited.
Wen Rensheng thought for a while, and he felt that the fiery red alien species should not have disappeared, but he just knew that the mages were unreliable, so he hid it.
But I am different. I am the most reliable man. As long as I find traces of it, activating it is a matter of course.
So Wen Rensheng asked the old mage to carefully recall the location where he encountered the fiery red alien species, as well as other information.
As for opening the space channel, he was not in a hurry.
Anyway, there won't be any problems with his body left on Earth for several decades. Someone will definitely take care of it.
