When he first heard about the ninth-level magic core, Jia Zhengjin was stunned for a moment. But he immediately thought it was impossible.
Although this kid seems to have some background, he has no combat skills and no magic. He is just an ordinary kid. No matter how powerful he is, there is no way he can have information about the ninth-level magic core.
After all, the ninth-order magic core is a very precious existence in the hands of a giant dragon like Connie, and even the kings of the four empires may not have it.
Thinking of this, he immediately shook his head and pulled Harry towards the war horse: "Don't brag to me, kid. I told you yesterday that I just want you to get out of here and stay as far away from me as possible! As for becoming a disciple or something,
Don't come to me either. If you want to learn magic, go to the Magic Guild, there are many famous teachers there."
"Brother Payton, there is no way I can appear in public with my current identity!" Harry held Jia Zhengjin's arm with his backhand, his face full of pleading, "Really! No matter which country I go to, the guards will recognize them.
They will arrest me or even kill me! I am really desperate and have no choice! If you don’t save me, I will definitely die!”
"What does it have to do with me whether you die or not?" Jia Zhengjin said coldly, "From your tone, it sounds like you are still a wanted criminal? I don't want to get into trouble, so please leave as soon as possible."
"No! Brother Payton, you believe me!" Harry simply lied and sat on the ground without moving, "I was persecuted, and I have never done anything bad!"
"That has nothing to do with me!" Jia Zhengjin said helplessly, "If you don't let go, I'll beat you up!"
"Brother Peyton, please!" Although Harry was a little scared, he still held his arm tightly, "I have been running away for several days and nights, and I have been hunted by them for several days and nights! Those people yesterday
Although I am dead, more people will come to catch me! I met so many people, and almost all of them helped them to catch me, hoping to get the bounty! Only Brother Payton, you can take action to kill all those people.
Kill! I know that they are natural enemies of you. If I want to avenge them, I must take refuge in you! Please, Brother Peyton, please accept me as your disciple and teach me necromancy!"
"Why are they mortal enemies?" Jia Zhengjin frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't even know them."
"Brother Peyton! You are a necromancer, an evil existence..."
"Huh?" Jia Zhengjin immediately glared at him, thinking, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will really beat you up!"
Being glared at by Jia Zhengjin, Harry hurriedly changed his words: "No! No! I mean, you are a necromancer, and the general public thinks you are an evil existence. But judging from what happened yesterday and your attitude towards me,
It comes out that you are definitely a good person!"
Jia Zhengjin didn't even bother to refute, and gave him a blank look to let him experience it for himself.
Harry continued: "Actually, the attribute of strength does not mean everything! It's like you, as a necromancer, have a compassionate heart. And as members of the Templar Order, they secretly do some harmful things.
Thing! I used to be full of prejudice against the magic of the undead like others, thinking that light and holiness are justice. But after experiencing so many things and personally experiencing the darkness hidden in the light, I finally figured it out. Only
Evil people have no evil power! But everyone in the world has been deceived, and no one can see the truth clearly!"
Jia Zhengjin wondered why this kid spoke so old-fashionedly. He didn't feel like a thirteen-year-old child, but like an old man who had experienced twilight for most of his life. He seemed to be a person with stories, otherwise he wouldn't be so emotional.
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But this has nothing to do with me: "Okay, I don't have time to talk to you about the philosophy of life. I don't want to interfere with your affairs, so please leave as soon as possible!"
"Brother Peyton," Harry hugged his hand hard, raised his head and begged, "I really have no way out! If you don't help me, I will really die! Please, even if you let me
I am willing to join the evil forces, even if I become the public enemy of the whole world! As long as you are willing to teach me the magic of necromancy, as long as you can let me take revenge! I can do anything! Even if you want me to sell my soul to the devil, I will
willing!"
"Damn it! What have you been through?" Jia Zhengjin really couldn't imagine that a thirteen-year-old boy could actually say such words and make such a determination. He originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but at this moment he couldn't
I was made a little soft-hearted by this little boy.
"Brother Peyton, please!" Harry hugged his hand tightly and said, "Give me a chance. I really know that there is a ninth-level magic core in Maltis City, and I will never dare to lie to you!
As long as you are willing to teach me undead magic, as long as you are willing to protect me and return to Samos City for revenge, I will definitely help you get this ninth-level magic core! Really! If I lie to you, you can kill me at any time.
, I can’t resist, right?”
Seeing that he spoke clearly and eloquently, Jia Zhengjin suddenly felt moved.
It feels like everything he said makes sense. But if you think about it carefully, what is the city of Maltis? How can such a small border town in a small country, as big as a booger, have a ninth-level magic core?
It’s unreasonable no matter how you think about it! Even if there were, how could the military in a place like this protect something so precious?
But what's the use of this kid lying to himself? He is just an ordinary person, with neither combat skills nor magic, and he is also being chased by a group of people of unknown origin. Even if he follows him into Maltis City, there is no way to prove that the ninth level
With the existence of the magic core, even if I didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to survive if he was handed over to the soldiers!
In this case, there is no need for him to seek death!
Could it be said that Maltis City really has a ninth-level magic core? But it also makes people wonder, how could a place like this have a ninth-level magic core?
It was wrong to think about it, and it was impossible to think about it. Jia Zhengjin didn't know whether to believe this little boy.
Seeing that Jia Zhengjin was hesitating, Harry hurriedly said: "Brother Payton, what I said is true! If you don't believe it, you can take me into Maltis City first, as long as you ensure that I will not be arrested by the soldiers.
Yes! If I can't prove the existence of the ninth-level magic core, you can kill me directly or hand me over to the soldiers. If I prove that there is a ninth-level magic core in the city and can help you get it, you can teach me about the undead.
Magic, and take me to Samos City. Anyway, this is the only way to the Eagle Zantine Empire, and it won’t delay you much time!"
Hearing what he said, Jia Zhengjin was even more excited. Although he thought it was unlikely, if there really was a ninth-level magic core and he could get it, then for him, he would be the subordinate of a ninth-level strong man!
But even if he has a ninth-level magic core, he still doesn’t know how to do real undead magic! So how can he teach this kid?
Wait! Undead magic? Jia Zhengjin opened the virtual backpack, rummaged through it, and soon saw the Book of the Dead.
That's right! He only said that he would teach him, but he didn't say that he must teach him, right? If there really is a ninth-level magic core, you can make a lot of money by exchanging it with the Book of the Dead!
