Chapter 2575 Bing Zhixie’s decision and plan
This time, the place where Bing Zhixie met Saint Yis was not so leisurely and relaxing. From where they were, they could see the dust haze on the sky expanding westward. Standing in the shadow of the dust haze, there was a smell of earth when breathing. The noble dragon and Gulap stayed in this place called the Valley of the Gods.
Bing Zhixie looked at the sky, and then at St. Isla, who was picking up the dirt on the ground. The noble dragon was very calm. It moved slowly in the valley, and each step left a deep mark on the ground. Deep paw prints. It didn't take a second look at Gulap. Maybe this metal-clad creature wasn't enough to attract its hostility. Maybe it was born with such arrogance.
Saint Yis patted the dust on his hands, stood up and said to Bing Zhixie: "Are you afraid of the haze in the sky?"
"No, but I don't like it."
"No normal person likes war. The struggle for royal power will expand on the continent like the haze in the sky."
"Do you evaluate your organization this way?" Bing Zhixie said.
Saint Is said: "A war is a war, and it has nothing to do with who started it, let alone right or wrong. For ordinary people who lived a stable life before, war is like a haze in the sky. "A disaster."
Bing Zhixie didn't know what he meant by that. He was clearly the one who started the war.
"War is sometimes a kind of resistance. Resistance is bound to have a price. The price is heavy, but the future is bright." St. Yis asked him: "Why do you suddenly want to see me?"
"War."
St. Yis's expression did not change, without any fluctuation: "Do you want to contribute to the royal power?"
"Not entirely." Bing Zhixie said: "Many times, Making an important decision is not the result of one factor , just like when kind-hearted ordinary people choose to resist, it is not because of a simple reason. I believe that my parents are closely related to Long Ling. Shengyuan also pays attention to Long Ling. When Shengyuan and I directly confront each other. , will it attract their attention? If they still "
St. Isla said: "Have you ever thought that they may have noticed you a long time ago and are unwilling to come out to recognize you, because they want to protect you, or for other reasons. . ”
“I thought about it. Then they should know that I must find them." Bing Zhixie said: "No matter what the reason is, they should come out to meet me. I think my presence is not what they expected. You can no longer see me.”
St. Yis was silent for a while and said: "You must do this?"
"I am very tired, living is really tired. My heart is wandering, my soul has nowhere to go, and I cannot be stable. Only when you do something towards that goal can you temporarily feel at peace." Bing Zhixie said, "Ask a very clichéd question like mine. Orphan, what is the purpose of living? Even if I get married and have children, there is still something empty in my heart. I am also someone who needs spiritual sustenance, just like most people. It makes me feel like I don’t know who will follow in Dorentel’s footsteps again, so I must do something to stop dying. Go find the purpose."
He slowed down and said, "You have to avenge your people. I have no ties to the Sudemit family, but if my parents were from this family, I would miss them. Maybe I want revenge. No matter what, I will give it a try. Even if you don’t agree, I will do it in my own way.”
"I only hope that the remaining clan members can survive." St. Yis said: "I do not support your choice, nor am I against your decision. Now that you have made up your mind..." He thought briefly After a while: "...I have a plan, you may be able to do it."
"What plan?"
St. Yis took out a paper mask that was as pale as a living face, with a magical pattern of gold, silver and red lines painted on it: "Put it on, and you can completely change into anyone's appearance."
Bingzhixie was stunned for a moment: "The human skin mask called the face of the demon."
Saint Yis said: "This is the face of the real demon. It can be used many times. It doesn't matter. Restricted."
Bing Zhixie said in surprise: "It is not made of the skin of the tribe..."
Saint Yis stopped him from continuing: "I don't want to know its origin. Say more, that’s not a good story. In short, if you want to have a direct conflict with the Holy Garden, wear it and don’t let the people in the Holy Garden know your true identity.”
"I understand your intention."
St. Yis asked: "Your minor major is darkness and wind, right."
"Yes, I have fought against you in battle practice."
“The current level "How is it?"
"Huh?" Bing Zhixie was stunned and said, "I haven't made much progress during this period. I have been busy with other things, and I am learning the magic control taught by the Queen of the Moon. Law.”
"Have you ever studied the Darkest Heaven?"
"I've seen it, I've studied it, but I haven't gone too deep into it."
St. Yis said: "I haven't studied it either, but I can Teach you."
"Are you...now?"
Saint Yis said: "As a magician, you cannot change your identity and fight without using the realm. Other professions will be revealed soon Flaw. Therefore, you'd better be extremely proficient in your secondary magic and use the secondary domain in key battles, so that others won't guess your identity. "Bing Zhixie knows. In reality, some magicians will seal their domain power in a deliberate instrument before death as a continuation of their will and life: "Do you have such a thing?"
St. Isla said: "There happens to be such a thing, and I brought it. Because of this thing, I have already thought of the identity you are going to disguise for you. This identity can perfectly fit what you want. Learn magic and bring a lot of trouble and trouble to the enemies of the royal power.”
At this moment, Bing Zhixie felt as if Sheng Yis had changed. He was no longer the warm-hearted patriarch. But a cold and heartless person who also counts him. However, this feeling is fleeting. How can someone who wants to overthrow the Holy Garden and achieve great things not be scheming?
"What is your identity?"
A smile appeared on St. Yis's face, as if he had a bad intention and was waiting for a good show: "Leadbarn."
Bing Zhixie shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
"Of course you don't know him. He has been dead for more than a thousand years." St. Yis smiled maliciously: "He is Sid The grandson of one of the sons of Bart Getbalon, a dark magician."
Bing Zhixie's eyes widened.
Saint Is said: "This man sealed his domain in a secret treasure before he died. If you take this secret treasure with you, you can use his domain."
Bing Zhixie was worried: "The domain is spread out from the treasure, and it may be seen through by others."
Saint Isla said: "This secret treasure, as long as it is hidden under clothes, is difficult to find. It is a withered heart, Redbarn's own heart." He took out the dark heart. It has long shriveled up and is smaller than a persimmon.
Bingzhixie raised her eyebrows coldly and said: "Why do I think you are ready for everything, just waiting for me to come to you."
Saint Yis said bluntly: " Because I did think about the possibility of you coming to me, and what kind of value you could play."
Bing. Zhixie was relieved: "You can not do some things, but you can't think about them."
Saint Yis said: "Put it under your robe and stick it to your heart. It must be close to your heart." Skin. When you use his field again, the magic words will appear on the heart."
"What about the elemental spirits that make a contract between life and nature?"
Saint Is said: "This is difficult to disguise, so we need another thing."
"What?"< br>
Saint Yis summoned the demon dragon Sephis with a palm of his hand. Several colorful scales lit up on the black demon dragon Sephis. Under the power of Sephis, a colorful scale released a flower. Light, a purple-green dragon appeared in the summons in a special magical light.
“The Immortal Dragon, its magic can imitate the elemental spirits of life.”
Bing Zhixie said unexpectedly: "You want me to take it with me?"
"Yes."
"Can I conquer it and become its master?"
"No." St. Yis said: "It is imprisoned by Sephis's dragon magic and can no longer control itself."
Bing Zhixie asked: "Then how should I make it listen to me?"
St. Yis took out the third item, a metal belt with transparent crystals covered with blood: "This is the blood ribbon I made based on my memory to imitate the heart of the dragon. Although it is far inferior to the blood of the animal husbandry, Dragon Heart is enough. It is the blood of Seifei's dragon, which is attached with Seifei's magic. Through it, you can remotely control this fairy dragon, and it will be completely under your command."
"You control everything. Everything is ready, just waiting for me to take the initiative to find you. "
"I value your strength very much. It is not because of you that you prepare this. It is someone else who executes this plan." St. Yis said: "After you use these things, you will be perfect. Become another person."
Bing Zhixie said: "But I don't want to be ordered by anyone. I want to be free and participate in the war in my own way."
"What else do you need. Help? ”
Bing Zhixie thought for a while and said: "If you can, give me a few people, people with strength."
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(I'm too sleepy, I'll get up tomorrow to fill in a few chapters )
(End of this chapter)