King Alexander Andrew continued: "After that female magician betrayed me, I suddenly realized that I was old and there were not many days in this world. My son and relatives wanted me to die, so they could divide me up.
A powerful empire. The empire I have fought for all my life must not be handed over to these cowardly and foolish guys! So I accepted the advice of my chief magician Nicholas and conducted a huge magic ceremony."
"Magic Ritual?" Ryan was still quite interested in this matter, so he asked, "What kind of magic ritual is it?"
"That is a magic ceremony that will keep me young forever. My chief magician Nicholas told me that in this world, there are different races, gods, demons, dragons, humans, elves, dwarfs, orcs.
...The same life, why do they have completely different lifespans? Gods and demons have almost endless lives, while the dragon clans are all guys who can survive for thousands of years, while we humans only have a hundred years.
Lifespan, as for the extremely weak Edelweiss rabbit, it only has less than ten years of life. Why is that?"
"My chief magician told me that this is because the total number of lifespans of races is the same. The more individuals, the fewer lifespans you get. There are only a few dozen people you can count from the gods and demons, and what about humans?
?Ten millions! He proposed a crazy plan. If it can succeed, I can have a long life."
"So, under my mausoleum, he personally supervised the construction of a huge magic circle. When the time comes, I recruited all my blood relatives in this world to come here in the name of selecting successors, and brought them to the ground.
Kill them all, nourish my corpse with their blood, and restore my youth with their lives."
Such a bloody thing, King Alexander Andrew actually said it as if nothing had happened.
"You! You, you..." Ryan was so angry that he couldn't say anything when he heard such a tragedy on earth. He pointed his trembling finger at King Alexander Andrew on the platform and said: "Are all emperors so cruel?
You, see what you did!"
King Alexander Andrew looked at Ryan silently, facing the accusation of the young magician, with a blank expression on his face, as if the tragedy in the human world just now was not caused by him.
"Hu~Hu~" The kind-hearted Ryan's heart, which was beating faster due to shock, slowly returned to calm. He gasped, and did not know what kind of way could accuse Alexander-Andrew King, the only thing Ryan could do,
It's just that I can say these pale words.
Looking at King Alexander-Andrew sitting high on the throne, Ryan gradually regained his rationality. Things have happened for a long time. Now it is meaningless to blame him again. The key is King Alexander-Andrew tells what these secrets are.
intention.
"What do you want?" Ryan asked in a disgusting tone, believing that if he hadn't been in the depths of the huge tomb, Ryan might have already left.
"Kill me!" King Alexander Andrew said this firmly, and his plain tone became a little eager: "Only in this way can all this be eliminated!"
"Huh?" Ryan looked at Alexander-Andrew in surprise. This was the second time the latter made this request. "Why, isn't it what you hope for now?"
King Alexander Andrew fell into deep silence again, and crying slowly sounded in the corner of the quiet palace and gradually began to expand. Each member of the Six Arrow Mercenary Group couldn't help but start to twitch in his heart: "Is this Qu
Did the dead blood relatives accusations of their unfair destiny?”
"Do you know?" King Alexander Andrew suddenly spoke: "Young little magic." Accompanied by King Alexander Andrew's words, the crying floating in the palace seemed to hear a voice that scared them, and immediately became silent.
"When you do many things, people who do things will think they are absolutely right, but often the result of things development is the opposite. When you reach that step, you will often be unable to help yourself."
"It's like this damn magic ritual?"
"Yes! The Alexander-Andrew, who had always spoken majestic and plainly, couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "After paying a huge price, the ceremony was indeed successful, but I did not
As expected, from the dying breath and regaining youth, it became what it is now. It is not alive or dead, but it can only wander in this dark tomb forever."
"Is it because of the magic circle?" Ryan keenly captured the meaning implicit in the words of King Alexander Andrew, and asked: "No wonder you are possessed on that set of black armor."
"Yes, young magician. Your knowledge is far beyond your age. Under the palace where we are, is a huge magic array, and the blood pool surrounded by the center of the magic array is constantly swelling inside.
All of them are the blood of all my bloodlines. Due to their trance, the blood pool will never stop rolling down. As long as my strength is slightly weakened, they will cry unyieldingly!"
"Four hundred years! Four hundred years!" King Alexander Andrew suddenly became excited: "Do you know? Wandering here for four hundred years! At the beginning, I was very happy because I had already surpassed me.
The bondage of human beings, I don’t need to eat or sleep, I’ll always be full of energy.”
"But soon I discovered that I did get a lot of things, but I lost more, freedom! Do you understand, young magician, I lost freedom! I can only move within the range where the magic circle takes effect,
No matter how you try, it is impossible to break free from it. Do you know what this means?"
King Alexander Andrew shouted out loudly: "Damn freedom, fucking freedom, this invisible and invisible thing! No one can speak, not see the bright sunshine, and not even leave this palace! Only
The fun is to put it into the lucky tomb robbers, slowly play with them, and listen to their extremely painful wailing in their ears, just like a cat catching food! This is my only fun in the past four hundred years.
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The words of King Alexander and Andrew made Bury and others creepy. If it weren't fortunate to invite the magician Ryan to join, I'm afraid that the next to this immortal guy in front of me would be himself. Then I'm afraid that he would fall into the legendary underworld area and become those
The slaves of the evil drow elves are even worse than death.
"Come on, young magician, I solemnly ask you to destroy that damn magic array and restore all this, what is immortal and what is eternal youth, let them go to hell, use you
The magic ruins all this, aren’t you angry? Didn’t you accuse me of loud blaming me? Come on, I’m the guy covered in blood, what are you waiting for, hurry up and start!”
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