Xiao Tianming didn't seem to think there was anything wrong. Even though his actual age had been traced back to the twilight period, now that he was reborn, he had completely integrated himself into his new identity. As for the lich in front of him, the era described in the mechanism room
It should be the period of religious war after the invasion of the underworld, and it is far from a situation where the Holy See of Light is dominant.
In fact, only Xiao Tianming has the opportunity to call others "young man". Who knows the mood of Xiao Tianming, an old guy who loves to pretend to be young? In short, Xiao Tianming, who is even more old than the old monster, acquiesced, and Aixinbo
A special "little guy". A curious anecdote.
"Should I call you poet, genius magician or lich? Your Excellency Eisenberg." Xiao Tianming looked at Eisenberg who had just woken up and was a little depressed. This is a legendary super being.
But in Xiao Tianming's eyes, he was just an undead soul who didn't want to die.
"You should call me Mr. Eisenberg! Nothing else matters. The title has no meaning to me. The past is not important to an undead." An expression that sees through the world of mortals makes Eisenberg mature and handsome.
The connection emerged. This is a kind of calmness that has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Xiao Tianming looked at the wise man in front of him playfully, and asked with interest: "Since it's not important, why is it so hard to forget? Why do you still stay where you were born, where you met her? You don't
Ask me, why did you give up your alchemy achievements and endless gold and silver and come here instead?" The red wine swayed slightly, reflecting the light of the luminous pearls coming from the zenith, making it look intoxicating and dreamy. Xiao Tianming's smile looked mysterious and unpredictable.
Eisenberg seems to have adapted to the discomfort caused by waking up. He is just a little slow to reflect and his eyes are dull.
He seemed to have entered some kind of strange state. As he muttered, one sentence kept popping up in his mind: "If hatred is not important, why do you keep walking in a state of hatred?" This situation is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to fall into undead madness.
.But the innocence of my beloved wife, my own love, the pain of betrayal and the anger of revenge can never be erased from my mind. Thousands of years have passed, and history has turned into words on parchment. Only my longing remains.
Eisenberg coughed loudly and forced himself to wake up from his memory. He said in a deep and powerful voice: "My friend from afar, it seems that you already know something. Tell me, where are you from, and where are you from?"
Where are you yearning for?" The confusion on Eichenberg's handsome and solemn face was gone, and he was extremely serious.
Xiao Tianming did not expect that Essenberg would be freed from memories so quickly. You must know that the more undead the person is, the more nostalgic and persistent they will be. It is extremely difficult for the undead to free themselves from obsession.
Xiao Tianming thought for a moment, and his face became unusually serious: "I come from death and yearn for life."
His eyes were bright and he stared into Eisenberg's eyes without fear.
Are they the undead who yearn for life? It’s really interesting. Eisenberg raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested. He changed his posture and asked: "The deceased from death, tell me, what is your belief?"
Eisenberg seemed to have known for a long time that Xiao Tianming was not a nineteen-year-old boy, but an old monster who was hundreds of years old. While speaking, he looked at Xiao Feng and the three girls standing behind nervously, with a playful look in his eyes.
Very strong. The disguise of soul comfort has been seen through again.
Faith? Do you have faith? Ever since he left the blue planet and came to this world of swords and magic, his heart has been confused. So he was drowned in the tide of the Twilight War. Until, until he met his mentor Merlin...
The mentor guided him to a magical path of magic. With a career, he had a pillar of support in life, which prevented Xiao Tianming from committing suicide in confusion.
Then, then there was her... Helen, his angel. With career and love, he found the joy of life in a foreign land. He wanted to protect the most important person in his heart for the rest of his life, who
Unexpectedly... The responsibility of the nation and the country caused Master Merlin to die on the battlefield, leaving only the unfinished magic circle of the Forbidden Curse. His own incompetence made the delicate lover's soul fly away, and his fragrance disappeared.
Then, this indifferent stranger broke out. He frantically researched the mentor's legacy. This was the mentor's concern and her exhortation. "I know, you are so smart! You are just a little lazy!" She often said this, as if she was
Know the rejection of this world in your heart.
At that time, the stranger Xiao Tianming was only at the ninth level, and she had already reached the holy realm. In fact, her realm was higher, too high for him to reach. They still caught fish and barbecued together. He built a wooden house and she mended clothes.
, life is calm and simple. His biggest wish is to have a beautiful and healthy child and live a peaceful life. This was his belief at that time.
When the war was at its most intense, the moment that decided the outcome, Xiao Tianming, burning with rage, broke out. "Twilight of the Gods!" The most powerful magical power in history bloomed under his hands. The army, the country,
The strong man was wiped out. The gods who tried to stop him all fell one after another. The forbidden curse was released, and thousands of miles were leveled; the enemy was wiped out, and the body was wiped out. The turning point of the Dusk War came from this.
At that time, his belief was revenge. People who have nothing are often the most terrifying. Everyone has tasted the power of an honest man. It is unforgettable. There is still a saying among the gods: "An angry mortal is invincible!"
Later, at the moment of life and death, he realized it. Helen wanted him to laugh and live well. Between life and death, the heart of the undead condensed in the heart. The dark mage Xiao Tianming died, and the undead mentor Xiao Tianming
resurrection.
He hated the world and living beings, and the dark will controlled him. So, when he had the opportunity to launch a natural disaster of the undead, he resolutely swept away half of the Gods' Continent. He did not hesitate to be infamous for thousands of years. His enemies have not yet been destroyed, and he
He cannot fall yet. The Holy See of Light is only the first step in his revenge.
Time has passed, and there is an opportunity again - the Dark Reincarnation Ritual. It gives him the opportunity to put aside his hatred and feel life. Otherwise, within a hundred years, Xiao Tianming will inevitably go into undead madness and self-destruct.
Now, he has come here again as a living being, to the continent that he loves and hates. It carries all his memories. All the pain, sadness, joy, and joy are condensed in this eternal land.
Mainland China. Thousands of years have passed. What is his belief?
It is faith! The faith of life and death! Where there is light, there must be shadow, and where there is light, there must be darkness. His faith is the justice of darkness, the obsession of the undead, the sharp blade of the law, and the embodiment of order. He is Xiao Tianming, a person with
The magician of memories of high-rise buildings, trains and airplanes. He is the mentor of the undead, and he will surely hold the staff in his hand to wash away all shame and sin.
Stay in the darkness and feel the beauty of life; observe all the conditions in the world and punish the dirty butcher's knife. Practice your own justice, talk about the people you care about, and live an unrestrained and happy life. This is Xiao Tianming's belief.
Thinking of this, Xiao Tianming, who was only at the seventh level, actually exuded a strong aura. In his mind, the magic power sealed by the Dark Reincarnation Ceremony began to explode, impacting the seal set by God. The huge fluctuations of dark magic power caused a storm in the small secret room.
, the thick black mist gathered and refused to disperse, condensed into balls, and gathered in Xiao Tianming's hands.
Eisenberg was shocked: "Elemental vortex!" This is a vision that only the dark mage of the Holy Domain can induce. This kid is really not simple. This familiar magic wave, coupled with the familiar soul fire... I think of it not long ago
Before, there was a change in the magic tide coming from the Island of the Dead in the south, and Eisenberg seemed to know who the young man in front of him was.
The task that no one has been able to complete for thousands of years was actually completed by this old monster. The undead mentor was resurrected? The continent will never be peaceful, and things are getting more and more interesting. I am so wise to wake up this time! I have been sleeping in for a thousand years.
Lich, so thought.
Two balls of dark magic energy surrounded Xiao Tianming's hands as if they had intelligence. Xiao Tianming opened his eyes and smiled slightly. It turned out to be magic balls, which are good things that can speed up the speed of practice and the intensity of spell casting. He quickly absorbed them.
The body, two magic balls, slowly moved to the abdomen and rotated with each other.
Power! Powerful power fills the whole body. After a while, this adventure actually promoted him from level seven to level nine. His strength has greatly increased. If he meets the ninth-level white-clothed bishop in God City again, he will definitely be miserable and regret it.
He turned around and smiled apologetically at the still surprised Xiao Feng girls. It seemed that he had scared them. But Xiao Ai, a little girl, was not scared at all. She grabbed Xiao Tianming's left hand and turned it over and over. It seemed strange.
Where are those two cute little balls just now?
Patting Xiao Ai's head, Xiao Tianming was in a good mood. He smiled gently and said: "Your Excellency Eisenberg, I have figured it out. Protect the people you care about and live a free and unrestrained life. Use your own way to protect order.
And justice. That’s what I believe in.”
Eisenberg seemed to understand: "Some things cannot be changed? For example, death and God..." Eisenberg pointed very cautiously. It was not the rock on the top, but the people above the clouds.
god.
Xiao Tianming said calmly: "I am the mentor of the undead. It is my duty to control death and maintain order. It is difficult to say when you are alive, but when you die, you will be under my control!" Xiao Tianming, who is low-key and gentle, rarely says anything.
He said such domineering words, "As for God? The battle at dusk is the proof!"
Eisenberg was shocked. If controlling death is arrogant, the second half of the sentence is treason! Countless gods died in the Dusk War, and it is now a matter of suspense and taboo. Now, with the notice of the gods, no one on the mainland dares
Questioning God’s authority. This is an untouchable taboo!
Xiao Tianming narrowed his eyes and asked: "Your Majesty Lich Eisenberg, do you really believe that the world was created by God? In other words, you are also pursuing power, and you even want to have the power of God?"
To reach the level of a great lich like Eisenberg, he really doesn’t have much respect for God. In his heyday, his power far exceeded that of the Holy Realm. He even touched the legendary god level! This is the pinnacle of the career in Twilight War.
, in the war of gods, these strong men play a very important position. However, in modern times, the strong men have become depressed and their methods have been lost, so the holy realm has become supreme.
However, he knew that reaching the god level was definitely not the peak. The god level was the beginning of truly becoming a god. He did not have the courage to refute Xiao Tianming's words.
Seeing Eisenberg's silence, Xiao Tianming asked: "What is your belief? What is your belief?"
Eisenberg was silent again, faith? Since his revenge, he has long lost his faith. If it were not for the fear of the madness of the undead and its eternal elimination, he would have destroyed himself long ago. He can only use endless sleep to relieve loneliness and isolation. Choose
To choose the undead is to choose loneliness.
Xiao Tianming looked at the lonely look on his face and sighed helplessly. This was so similar to when he met Xiao Ai. The undead are all lonely travelers, enduring blank looks and censure.
"Come with me. I can't give you life, but at least I can teach you how to relieve loneliness. By the way, I'll help you find your faith!" Xiao Tianming stretched out his hand to Eisenberg. This is not mainland etiquette. At this time, here and now,
Xiao Tianming unknowingly took on the brand of Blue Planet.
Eisenberg didn't understand the etiquette of the other world, but he could feel Xiao Tianming's kindness. He also stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with Xiao Tianming's slightly white hand, indicating that he was willing to follow Xiao Tianming out.
Looking for faith. Maybe, maybe I am too lonely in the cemetery and want to go out and relax. This is only part of the reason, a very small part. Eisenberg said to himself.
Xiao Tianming knew clearly: the Dark Spirit Song and Dance Troupe was about to expand again, this time with a knowledgeable technical consultant and poet. The only regret was that even if he became a lich, Eisenberg, who was once known as the handsome man of the empire,
The great poet is still calm and handsome. Years of vicissitudes have added a bit of masculine charm. This made Xiao Tianming very unhappy and secretly blamed himself for "leading the wolf into the house"...