Chapter 527 Magic Heir 21
Xi Ning was not moved by such beauty. It's not that she doesn't like beautiful people, but in the face of tasks and interests, everything is fake.
She is just a passer-by. No matter how beautiful and beautiful the person is, does she have nothing to do with her?
He asked directly and impatiently: "What's the matter? I have to hurry up after finishing talking."
After the young man took a slow sip of wine, the butler came belatedly, picked up the wine bottle next to him, helped him add some wine, and stood behind him, silently serving as the background.
Why are you pretending? Xining wanted to go over and smash the wine bottle and glass.
Mo Ming: "The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable. This is not good, not good!"
Xining: "If you don't have constructive opinions, shut up."
The young man spoke slowly, as if telling a story: "Lina Aslan, the heir of the Aslan family. After graduating from the magic academy, she will go to the Aslan family to inherit the family. The process on the road can be regarded as a journey. .”
Everything he said was correct, and he obviously had a thorough understanding of her origins.
Xining thought for a while: "Is there anything else? If not, I have something else to do, so I'll say goodbye!"
Now that we know that she rushed back to inherit the family and stopped halfway, if there is nothing wrong, then she is sick!
She didn't want to get into trouble, and if she met someone who was sick, she should leave as soon as possible. If you are sick, you should see a doctor. She is a magician, a talented beautiful girl magician, not a psychiatrist.
Mo Ming: "Ugh..."
The young man continued as if he had not heard: "Twelve years ago, Aslan and his wife shattered the great demon Starotnilias and sealed his fragments, but the two died of exhaustion, leaving It’s really sad to have two young children.”
"So?" Xining asked.
Mo Ming: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, please be gentle, he is also the devil."
Xining: "Huh?"
Mo Ming: "Don't make such a fuss. In ancient times, there were more demon kings than giant monsters in this world. It's nothing to have one or two fish that slipped through the net without doing much bad things."
Xining: "Then who is he? Can I beat him?"
Mo Ming: "If you can beat me, do I still need to remind you to be gentler? He is the Demon King and has lived for at least tens of thousands of years..."
Ahem, tens of thousands of years, but from the looks of it, even if you count on it, you will definitely not be more than twenty years old. And look at the other person's eyes, they are so clear and bright, there is no trace of the vicissitudes of an old man who has been around for tens of thousands of years, or even fifty or sixty years.
Mo Ming: "I have lived a long life, and you can see that my eyes are not very clear and bright."
Xi Ning's mind came to Mao Tuanzi's two big watery eyes, which were so cute.
"It's not all your fault!" Mo Ming was angry again, but seemed to have suppressed his temper and changed to a different person: "Shang Qing, how long do you think he has been alive?"
Xining thought for a while and shook his head. For this kind of monster, God knows how long it has been alive, it should be a long, long time. Mo Ming: "You still have some brains."
And the young man here answered her with a very tempting rhetorical question: "Do you want to resurrect the two of them?"
A resurrection spell? Brad's eyes suddenly lit up, but he still remained rational and sarcastically said: "So what if they are resurrected? After reciting the resurrection spell, most of the dead people will lose their memory, and some will become unconscious walking dead, or even zombies." There is no point in such a resurrection. Moreover, the Aslan couple have been dead for twelve years, and there are basically only a handful of bones left. Do you want them to be the same as the skeletons driving the carriage outside? "
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The young man said calmly: "That's just an ordinary resurrection spell. There is a way to make the bones grow muscle. After the human form is reshaped, you can recite the spell and you can return to the same state as before your death."< br>
Brad's breathing quickened, which had to be a tempting spell. Think about how many people have given everything they have to resurrect themselves or their loved ones? The answer is, many, many. Even a king!
Even a king loses nothing when he dies. It would be better to sacrifice half of the country in exchange for a chance to be resurrected.
At this time, Xining spoke: "Then what do you want to get as reward?"
"Without any reward!" The young man raised his glass as if toasting: "I admire Aslan and his wife, so I am willing to provide methods and spells for free so that you can have a chance to reunite with your parents."
His heart was beating violently, which was the reaction of the body owner. An orphan girl who lost her parents when she was young naturally longs to see them again.
Ke Xining is not the owner of the body, and he can't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I'm not interested at all, can I leave now?"
The young man seemed a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Why, don't you want to see your parents again? When they come back, they will love you as much as before, and you can live happily."
"I think, but that's just a dream." Xining said calmly: "If you don't pay for anything, there will be no reward. The spells we chant are actually consuming other things. The light spell is to concentrate the light from other places and turn it Focus on one point. Dark magic borrows the power of the devil, and when you invite the devil, you consume your own energy. I don’t need to listen to know that it will cost many people’s lives.”
"Really?" Xi Ning's mouth became more sarcastic, and he slowly spat out word by word: "Devil King Nikolay Shameganis."
Not to emphasize the tone, but the name was too long. Mo Ming gave it word by word, so she read it out word by word.
The names of the demon kings are all so long and difficult to pronounce. It seems that if they are not long, they cannot show how awesome they are. Just like the protagonist, all of them have extremely long names, and they will not pay for their lives. Let's call him Nicholas.
As soon as he heard the word devil, Brad had already jumped up, his eyes widened, and pointed: "What, he is the devil?"
There's no need for such a strong reaction, just to set off the atmosphere, right?
Nicholas raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's amazing, you can tell who I am at a glance. I thought my name had been forgotten a long time ago!"
Brad raised his red cloak, pointed his finger very domineeringly, and announced an important matter: "Devil, I want to seal you!"
But such a dramatic move was quickly interrupted by his own "Ouch" and he was pushed aside in embarrassment.
"You can't beat him at all, get out of the way!" Xining directly pushed Brad aside who was blocking the road and sight. Now you can face Nikolai!
Xining faced Nicholas, who looked very young, but in fact, his age could scare people to death, and said slowly: "The reason why you have always existed is that you did not do it yourself, but tempted others to do it. So the magician first dealt with the harm. Even if the devil of mankind sees you, he will be persuaded by your sharp tongue.”
(End of chapter)