Chris calmed down. He looked at Duwei's gestures with a hint of cunning in his eyes. Then he shook his head deliberately and sighed: "My little guest! I have told you a lot... You can't always ask questions.
, and then expect to get free answers from me. In this world, everything has a price. Do you understand the price? If you want to get more answers from me, you have to pay something."
Du Wei stared at the old guy fiercely: "Did I pay too little? In order to come to see you, I had a fight with the Dragon God outside! Damn it! If I knew it was the Dragon God, I would definitely turn around and leave!
Do I think I have a long life when fighting the dragon god? Moreover, you could obviously bring me in, but you did nothing and watched me fight it inside! When Aragorn came in, Gandolf came in
, and the first time I came here, you brought us in. But this time, why did you..."
"I have to see your strength." Chris sneered: "This poor dragon has no godhead, and its power is also limited. If you can't stand it when you face it, then you will
Not the right person I was waiting for... He deserves to die."
Do you deserve to die?
Du Wei swallowed hard and said, "I should really punch you in the nose."
"Okay, put your anger away. The story is over, and I have answered most of your questions... Now, let's talk about our deal."
Du Wei sighed, speaking of cunning, this old monster who has lived for ten thousand years and possesses advanced wisdom can definitely surpass him.
"The last transaction. I gave you a corner, turning you from a waste to a master. How about it? Does it feel good?" Chris smiled, and his smile reminded Duwei of one of his own subordinates.
The profiteer Zack Jr.
"And these charming eyes..." Chris' tone was somewhat ambiguous: "It must make you feel very smooth, right?"
"Thank you, but I don't have much chance to use it." Du Wei shook his head: "I'm not a stallion."
Du Wei quickly took out two things.
The first thing is a black crystal ball.
On top of this crystal ball, the originally pure black and shiny crystal sphere is now faintly surrounded by a layer of miserable white mist. The mist is trapped in the crystal ball and seems to be struggling hard, sighing feebly, going back and forth.
Wandering.
Although it cannot make any sound, as long as you look at it, it seems that you can reach out and listen to the silent struggling anger from your heart.
"Oh!" Chris said with a smile on his face: "Let me see! An angelic soul. Needless to say, its body was destroyed by you, right?" Chris moved closer. His skull-like claws pressed
He stood on the crystal ball, closed his eyes, and seemed to feel something with his heart. After a while, he opened his eyes: "This soul is no longer complete. But fortunately, it is indeed an angel. Moreover, its
The imprint of the goddess's power still remains in my soul, which is very useful to me."
"And this." Du Wei took out the badge.
The badge of the Knights of Saint Laurent belonging to Aragon. This badge seemed a bit inconspicuous. But the simple shape immediately caught Chris's eyes. He released his paw on the crystal ball, as if he wanted to reach out and touch it.
But when his finger was still a little away from the badge, he stopped again.
"What do you need these two things for?" Du Wei frowned.
"Of course it is useful." Chris snorted, pointing to the crystal ball that sealed the angel's soul: "I need the goddess's divine power. Don't forget. I am imprisoned here now! This is a separate space, I
Both my body and this poor dragon are suppressed by the goddess's forbidden spell. This space cage that imprisons us contains the goddess's divine power. Neither I nor this dragon can leave here. Unless..."
Chris smiled: "To open this cage, you can only use the divine power of the goddess! I can't kidnap the goddess herself here to open the cage for me. But I know that in order to control the world, the goddess will inevitably set up a trap among humans.
Spokesperson. And she doesn't trust that ordinary humans will inevitably create a few angels... I can't steal her divine power from the goddess herself, so I can only put this idea on the angels she came to the world.
Got it!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the crystal ball: "This is my key to escape from prison."
Du Wei thought about it for a moment, and he was not surprised. After all, after being imprisoned for ten thousand years, it was not an outrageous idea to escape from prison.
"But, where is this badge?"
"This badge is for you, kid." Chris snorted: "Now it's proven that you are Aragorn. But when I first saw you, you were too weak. I need you to reach Aragorn.
The level of Gong! Back then, I spent half of my power to give that guy, and I became the legendary hero of your humanity, Aragorn. Unfortunately, you didn’t complete our deal later.”
"Hey! It's Aragorn who let you go, not me." Duwei argued.
"It's all the same, you are one person." Chris was a little dissatisfied: "But fortunately, I remember one thing. Aragorn learned a special spell from me. This spell was taught to me by the Demon Lord. It's very special.
A spell that works."
"The life span of living beings is limited. No matter how long-lived the living beings are, they will eventually die." Chris smiled slightly: "But I am a special life created by the Demon God. In order to create me, the Demon God accidentally
I also created a new spell by the way, which we call 'memory deprivation'. To put it simply, I can deprive your soul from your body! Because the body will age and die, but the soul
, the soul is actually just a memory that contains spiritual power. Theoretically, the soul can exist forever, as long as it has an attached storage body, which is commonly known as the body. However, the spell to deprive the soul
.But no one can control it...except me!"
As he spoke, Chris raised his finger and lightly tapped the badge. The badge immediately floated into the air, and a white light flashed around it. After Chris' fingertip, the white
The light was immediately affected, creating a circle of ripples.
"Oh! Look. As expected, Aragorn finally used this spell after learning it from me! There is memory stored in this badge, and it must be Aragorn's own memory!"
"The soul is a memory, but it requires spiritual power to maintain its existence. Generally speaking, if a creature's body dies, its soul will also die quickly, because after the death of the body, the spiritual power will also quickly
Dissipate, without the spiritual power to maintain it, the memory will disappear...then the soul will die. Therefore, if the soul does not die, it must have spiritual power to maintain it."
"There is a kind of magic called undead magic. It is very similar to this kind of soul deprivation and copying. But undead magic is far inferior to my kind of magic! Because of undead magic, the soul deprived of it will suffer great damage, that is,
It is said that the soul obtained is no longer complete, just a bunch of fragments! For example, the soul of the angel you got...it is actually finished. It is broken and has lost its self-awareness, but there are still some fragments and chaos left.
Spiritual power. Undead magic will create some dead creatures, but the dead creatures have no intelligence... This is because the souls stripped out by undead magic are incomplete!
In essence, I, Chris, the servant of Lord Demon, am no different from those undead creatures, such as bone dragons, black knights and other undead creatures. But I am more advanced than them because my soul is complete
Yes, I have retained all my wisdom. You see, I only exist as a soul body now, but I have not been destroyed. Right??"
Chris's voice was a little proud.
"Theoretically, as long as you learn this spell of mine, you can separate the soul of any creature in this world from its original body, and then find a new body and reinject it into it... The result
What is it? Eternal life! Dear Du Wei, it is eternal life!"
Du Wei immediately thought of the mythical beast Master QQ, who was the first pope of the mainland, Matthews!
Wasn't it that Aragorn used this spell to put the soul of a dead man into the body of a penguin?
But now, even the most powerful magicians and necromancers on the mainland are absolutely unable to do this! Because the souls stripped out by necromancy magic will lose consciousness and become undead creatures without intelligence.
"And that Gandolf." Chris smiled and said: "That guy is a very interesting example. There are actually two different personalities in one body. I separated them, and one person became two.
Personal! This is the magic of this spell created by Lord Demon God! I can, at will, peel off the soul of any creature intact! Then use a new body to let it continue to survive! Including myself!"
Chris flicked his finger at the badge in the air, watching the light on the badge fluctuate bit by bit, and smiled: "Look! I knew at that time that such a useful magic could be taught to me.
After giving it to Aragorn, he will definitely use it! No one will refuse the temptation of eternal life! As a result, it seems that my guess is correct, he used it!!
When Gandolf came here, he told me about the outside human world. I knew that Aragorn was 'dead', but I was not worried. Because I thought Aragorn was only physically dead, and he learned from me.
After the magic, his soul must have been preserved. Then, I learned... Aragorn left a badge. And the badge was carefully preserved in that temple. I can only find a way to take a gamble.
...I need Aragorn!"
Chris glanced at Duwei: "Oh, although you are Aragorn. But dear boy, you are still Duwei now! What I need is Aragorn who has recovered his memory! When you first came here
, I saw your appearance, I saw the appearance of the girl next to you... I guessed at that time that you must be that guy from Aragorn who had managed to transfer his memory. But you claimed to be Du Wei, you lost
All 'Aragorn's memories', and I have to find a way for you to get them back."
Du Wei was speechless: "But, why didn't you just tell me about this badge?"
Chris glanced at Duwei: "When I first saw you, I felt how cunning you were. If I told you that this badge was in the temple, would you be willing to steal it?"
"No!" Du Wei immediately shook his head: "After I leave here, I will forget about this bullshit deal of yours. At that time, I had such low power that I would not be stupid enough to provoke the temple!"
"Look, I know your temperament. That's why I didn't say anything, otherwise you would have been scared away."
"But, I also got this badge under very unexpected circumstances." Du Wei frowned: "How do you know that I will definitely get this badge?"
"That's thanks to Gandalf." Chris chuckled: "That strange guy came here. From him, I learned that although Aragorn was 'dead', he left behind a thousand-year-old man.
Mission, I knew that Aragorn must have laid out a long-term plan. He must have left a complete plan. And your arrival has once again proved this! I don’t need to do too much, just give you a little hint.
, and then fate, or Aragon's plan, will take you forward step by step. At a certain time, you will definitely get this badge. Don't stare at me like this, this is you
It’s your own plan! You are Aragorn, so if you want to blame it, blame yourself.”
Seeing Du Wei hesitate to speak, Chris didn't care and said calmly: "Du Wei, just answer me, does this badge preserve Aragorn's memory?"
"To be precise...it's two paragraphs..." Before Du Wei finished speaking, Chris immediately interrupted him: "That's fine!"
Then, the badge flew back to Du Wei's hand.
"Here, I will help you reintegrate the soul memory in this badge... Then, you will become the real Aragorn. Become the helper I need. And then..."
When Chris said this, he laughed twice, and his incomplete front teeth were exposed in his open mouth.
"Let's leave here together and find the treasure left by the Demon God!"
"To fuse the memory in the badge, I must reach the realm." Du Wei said coldly: "I know how to fuse it myself. But I don't think it is an easy thing."
"With my help, the field is not a difficult thing." Chris shook his finger easily.
Seeing Du Wei's frowning expression, Chris smiled seductively and said, "I'll do you some good, kid."
Then, he started to pull his fingers, counting them one by one, looking nonchalant: "Scepter of Glory? Crystal Pendant of Tears? Shield of Amut? Robe of Divine Wind? Ring of Saint? Dark Night
Bracelet? Nine-color rainbow streamer? Eternal sun wheel? These things, except for Dracula's Spear and Crescent Moon Five-Light Armor, which are not in my hands, and you have already obtained the Jidu Luo Throat Arrow...these other artifacts,
Which one do you want??”
Listening to Chris announce the shocking names one by one...
Well, Du Wei once again shamefully fell off his chair in shock.