Although he was very disdainful of the wizard's confusing words, Ye Fei's purpose of coming in this time was to inquire about the intelligence of the Witch Clan. To inquire about the information, he must first gain the trust of the silver figure to prevent him from telling lies and deceiving himself.
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Ye Fei could only try his best to act like an honest person, and nodded with sudden realization: "Senior, you just tested me, but your methods were too harsh, and I almost couldn't survive. Senior, you see, since it is a test,
I was also injured, and the money for the soup and medicine..."
"Shut up!"
The corner of the silver figure's mouth twitched. Seeing that the human race in front of him didn't care about life and death, he dared to ask for compensation. He was very worried about killing Ye Fei with a witchcraft.
Just thinking that Ye Fei was still needed to help him escape from the emperor's tomb, the silver figure suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "If you pass the test, you are destined to be with the Wu clan. I have decided to accept you as a disciple. Is it possible?"
Doesn’t this count as compensation?”
"It doesn't count!"
Ye Fei confidently pointed to the scars all over his body and said: "Even if it is a test, I am too injured. If you want to teach me witchcraft, then you still expect me to save you. And with this injury, you
You must be responsible, otherwise, we will break up!"
Just do what you say.
Ye Fei patted his butt and stood up, turned around and was about to leave. This negotiation was a business deal. The wizard had tortured him so badly just now. Even if he couldn't beat him, he had to disgust the wizard and let out a bad breath.
OK.
"It's not my style to suffer losses!" Ye Fei thought with a sneer in his heart.
The silver figure's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Stop, in front of me, you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"Why. If you want to kill me, then you come and do it. You frown and scream in pain, then I lose!" Ye Fei turned back coldly.
Although the guardian elder asked him to follow the silver figure's wishes and obtain information, Ye Fei had no intention of accommodating the wizard.
From the way the wizard tortured him just now, he could see that the Witch Clan is definitely a cruel race. When dealing with such a race, being weak will only lead to greater bullying.
Sure enough, seeing Ye Fei put on a knife-throwing attitude and actively begging for death, the silver figure even though he was trembling with anger, still did not dare to actually kill Ye Fei.
"Very good. It seems that you have made the right decision. I must rely on you to escape from this emperor's tomb. Aren't you afraid that I will continue to torture you with witchcraft after I get out?" The silver figure stood up, even though he only had half of the body.
The body is intact, but the aura exuding is still like walking on a high mountain, full of oppression and majesty.
For an ordinary warrior, this momentum alone would be enough to make him feel shaken and at the mercy of the wizard, but Ye Fei was different. After a battle of wits and courage with the Blood Demon, he had already become familiar with the Martial Emperor's aura, and most importantly
What's more, from the wizard's attitude, he was sure that the wizard did not dare to kill him. This was his confidence.
Facing the threat from the wizard, Ye Fei also warned coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will do something to you when you go out?"
"You dare!" The silver figure has endless murderous intent.
"See if I dare!" Ye Fei also had a cold look on his face.
The two sides just stared at each other.
Finally, the murderous aura on the silver figure disappeared, and he said coldly: "Sit down and talk, as long as you help me get out of trouble, I will never harm you, and I will accept you as a disciple. I will do what I say!"
"First compensate me for the soup and medicine, and then we will talk about rescuing you. Remember, you are the one begging me now!" Ye Fei patted the dust that was not there and sat down again.
The silver figure's face stiffened for a while, and then he forced out a smile. He took out a blank letter from the void, put it in the middle and said: "I can give you benefits, but you humans are always cunning, and your words are unfounded. How can you
Dare you sign an oath of ancestral witchcraft with me?"
"What is the oath of the ancestral witch?" Ye Fei asked curiously.
The silver figure said: "That is our wizard, the highest oath. Once made, it cannot be reneged on. Once violated, it will immediately turn into ashes and be destroyed forever!"
"So serious?"
Ye Fei was secretly frightened, and understood that this oath of the ancestral witch was almost similar to the blood oath of heaven. It would be difficult to go back on it after taking it.
"It seems that this wizard is also afraid that I will do something wrong when rescuing him. But if you want to get information from the witch clan, you must gain this guy's trust..."
Thinking of this, Ye Fei decided to give it a try, so he nodded and said: "It's okay to make an oath, but I need to know the content of the oath, and it must be in our human language!"
Ye Fei's attitude was very firm.
"Damn the treacherous human race!" The silver figure was extremely angry. Originally, he wanted to use the witch language to trick Ye Fei to death, but he didn't expect that Ye Fei was also very smart and took precautions in advance.
Knowing that it was impossible to manipulate the words, the silver figure was free and easy, biting his finger and letting out a drop of silver blood.
Following his spell, the blood quickly turned into a bunch of twisted words, which appeared on the letter, "The first article of the ancestral shaman's oath, when you help me escape from the emperor's tomb, I will accept you as a disciple. There is no problem with this."
Bar."
"There is a question. I am a warrior and a human being. I can really learn witchcraft. Please don't lie to me!" Ye Fei took the opportunity to inquire.
The silver figure spoke solemnly: "Any wizard who dares to cheat on the ancestral witch oath will definitely die a good death! Don't worry, ordinary people can't learn witchcraft, but you are the one abandoned by God, you can definitely learn it!"
"Can a person abandoned by God learn it? Why?" Ye Fei was a little surprised.
The silver figure looked indifferent and did not answer. He chanted a spell and continued to write: "The second article, if you are my disciple, you must abandon the position of the human race. From now on, everything will be based on the interests of our witch race. Can you abide by it?"
"Wouldn't that mean that you've become a rapist?"
Ye Fei was secretly unhappy, but he had heard from the guardian elder that the gang of traitors in the original Palace of Life and Death also signed a similar ancestral witch oath.
At the same time, this ancestral witch oath is indeed the highest oath for wizards. It is absolutely binding on the great witch and the Martial God and below, and it is also partially binding on the Martial God and above.
The guardian elder also told him that if the silver figure made such a request, he would agree otherwise. Ye Fei nodded and said solemnly: "There is no problem with this, but I have to add one more thing! I can agree to it.
I will become your disciple and learn witchcraft from you, but in order to sign an oath, you must compensate for my losses and answer all my questions."
"What do you want to ask?" The silver figure's eyes were suddenly full of vigilance and a trace of suspicion.
Ye Fei's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly: "You want me to sacrifice my life for your Wu Clan. I have to know whether the Wu Clan is worth my life, right?"
"Okay, you can ask questions, but only three questions!" The silver figure did not give Ye Fei a chance to continue bargaining.
His last blood solidified on the letter, and the letter representing the ancestral witch's oath suddenly bloomed with a deep black light.
At the same time, Ye Fei suddenly felt that a pair of majestic and indifferent eyes seemed to penetrate infinite time and space, locking him and the silver figure at the same time. (To be continued)