"What are you going to convince me?"

With a chuckling, Magnan III gently tapped the handrail of the throne with his fingers and asked, "Torreya belongs to my subordinates. If you want to take her away, you have to pay something."

"I will make her a true brave man."

Zhou Li pondered for a moment and whispered: "A brave man that everyone must recognize."

"This is not simple, are you sure?"

It seemed that Zhou Li was curious. Magnan III's back was slightly straightened, his body leaned forward, and his old face looked interested, "I am not ready to make the whole world recognize Toreya, are you so sure you can do it?"

"You can do anything you can do, you can't beat or scold, you can't say anything, you can't let anyone go."

Zhou Li gave Magnan III a blank look and said without hesitation: "Now we are both grasshoppers on the same rope. If you hesitate so much, we will not be able to fall. In the end, let alone the second brave man, you are the second Meile Emperor."

"Ha, that's true."

Although Magnan III did not know who Mele Emperor was, this did not affect his joy. He looked at Zhou Li, narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment and responded: "I don't mind taking this girl away, but it must be three months later."

"What are you going to do?"

Facing Zhou Li with a slightly frowning, Magnan III rarely showed a soft smile. He shook his head, put his hand on the throne, leaned back, looking a little tired.

"Do you know how old I am?"

Magnan III closed his eyes, his gray-white hair was tied up by the crown, and his face, which had been covered with wrinkles and gullies, was filled with the vicissitudes of time. He did not wait for Zhou Li to answer, but stretched out his hand and made a gesture of nine.

"It's ninety-nine...I'm already ninety-nine."

"The president of the Hunter Guild in South England is 123 this year. A few days ago, he just fought with a dazzling stone giant. Don't tell me, you started sleeping when you are ninety-nine and snoring, and you are ready to die suddenly."

Without opening his eyes, Magnan III just smiled, not caring about Zhou Li's extremely aggressive words at this time, and said relievedly: "It's different."

"My soul is over three hundred years old."

"What psychological test for primary school students?"

Not quashing Zhou Li's complaints, Magnan III waved his hand, sighed and said to him: "You don't understand, leader is not a real profession."

"This is a responsibility, and responsibility comes at a cost."

Extending his hand, his withered arm wrapped in a wide robe appeared in front of Zhou Li. Magnan III gently clenched his fist, and a trace of tangible and colorless "qi" slowly pulled away from his palm, scattered in the air. He opened his eyes and said with a little self-deprecating:

"My price is to sacrifice my country for life."

"One day, the souls of three lifetimes will be forged into Magnan's firewood, igniting the torch of inheritance, and creating Magnan's most dazzling glory."

With his arm retracted, Magnan III looked at Zhou Li and said lightly: "This is the blessing given to me by the gods when I came to this world."

"The blessings of the gods are quite in the underworld."

Zhou Li grinned and said, "Did they still say that when you were born, the whole Magnan was chanting your name, and said that sooner or later your father will die, and you will be crowned as king and then frozen in the throne?"

"The gods may bless the underworld, but they are not very yin and yang."

After tactfully reminding Zhou Li of the Yin-Yang people, Magnan continued to say to him: "In fact, the profession of most countries in the world is leaders. At the same time, this profession can only be given by gods. Moreover, while the gods give the profession of the leader, they will also leave the responsibilities of the leader, which is commonly known as the destiny."

"So, you admit it?"

Zhou Li raised his head, twisted his neck, and asked in confusion: "This is not like you. You dare to touch even the most taboo thing that the gods are, but they were scared by the so-called established destiny and accepted it directly? No, you are just that?"

"All people's fate will end one day, and what God wants to give me happens to be the way I like to end. Isn't that good?"

He spread his hands and seemed to be infected by Zhou Li. Magnan's face also had a "harmless" smile, "And, who told you that I am going to accept it?"

"oh?"

At this time, Zhou Li's contempt was less. He looked at Magnan and asked with interest: "What? Do you still have life?"

"Haha, of course."

Perhaps I realized that I was standing on the same front as Zhou Li, and it seemed that it was because something was urging him. Magnan III laughed a few times, then lowered his face and his voice was cold:

"Of course I chose to accept the fate of dying for Magnan."

"But the gods have never specified whom I burned my old bone, nor have they said who is the torch."

"Wait a moment."

At this time, Zhou Li seemed to understand something, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. He looked at Magnan III and asked in disbelief: "You won't prepare..."

Nodded, Magnan III said nothing, but answered Zhou Li's question.

"Hedith itself is a non-existent country, so even if I hand over Hedith to Eluma, no one will object."

Zhou Li calmed down and pondered for a moment, then said to Magnan III: "But don't forget that what you control now is the fourth largest country in the world. You are different from me, I can do whatever I want, you can't."

"Yes, I can't."

Facing Zhou Li's words, Magnan III nodded and said without hesitation: "If I suddenly announced like you, I would like to give Magnan's country to Toreya, not only those members or nobles, but even the other three countries would not agree."

"But twelve moments will."

Zhou Li's mind was extremely clear at this time. He quickly reacted and said, "They don't agree, but they will agree at the twelve moments."

"not enough."

Shaking his head, Magnan III said in a deep voice: "Just twelve moments are not enough."

"What I want is not to just make her a hero, and then push her to the throne of Magnan, and doing so just tie her up in the whole country, and she will never be our brave."

"In the face of these three countries, the twelve moments are not qualified unless the gods come to the scene in person."

Looking at Zhou Li, Magnan III thought for a moment, then slowly spoke: "Three months later, Toreya will advance to the demigod, and at that time, she should be able to help you; um."

"I understand."

Zhou Li understood what Magnan was going to do, but he was still a little suspicious. After hesitating, he asked: "It's not that my buddy won't remind you, you've been gambled too much this time."

"Is it big?"

Looking through the magnificent but missed palace, Magnan III chuckled, shook his head, and sighed, "I still feel a little small."
Chapter completed!