That was the end of what Sui saw from Ray's memory, but the amount of information contained in it was enough.
For example, he already knew that Ray was indeed from an aristocratic family, not just an ordinary aristocratic family, but a big aristocratic family with the right to inherit the throne. But Ray's position of inheritance was a bit low, and under normal circumstances, there was no hope, probably just a little better than Olian.
For another example, he knew that Wall was indeed the object of Ray's admiration. Twenty years ago, when Ray was still a child, he was determined to be a great ranger who punished evil and promoted good. As for why he became a robber twenty years later, it was probably a long story.
For example, Wall was simply ridiculously strong, and the wanted posters on his back were probably very exaggerated. If his true identity was exposed, he probably could not bring protection to Olian, but would bring disaster to the Geerteng Territory.
After all, this strong man not only killed the Duke of the Kingdom of Holy Angels, but also several high-level members of the Church of the Sun God. Neither the Kingdom of Holy Angels nor the Church of the Sun God was a generous and kind character who could laugh off enmity. On the contrary, they were famous for seeking revenge for the smallest grievance and for their fierce style.
If it were not for the fierce reputation of the Kingdom of Holy Angels, Rode would not have to hide the set of jewelry from a prince of this kingdom in the treasure house of Bloody Hand Ruhr in the deepest part of the treasure house. He would have taken it out and sold it!
Just as he was thinking, Ray could not help but ask, "Mr. Wall, you are only over eighty years old this year, right? As a legendary strong man, why are you so old? "
His tone was a little anxious and worried, and even a blind man could see the care in his voice.
Wall smiled and said, "My current appearance is just my makeup. At my level of power, even if I am not a professional wizard, I can naturally master many special abilities. It is not difficult for us to change our appearance. "
As he said, he stood up, and there was a slight crisp sound on his body, and his muscles and bones slowly changed positions. After a while, standing in front of them was no longer the old man with a stooped body, but a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.
This man was of medium height, and his physique was very strong, and he could really be called a tiger's back and bear's waist. His black hair was a little messy, but it could not cover his bright and dazzling eyes. On his right cheek, there was an obvious wound. It looked like it was caused by a sharp weapon. Logically speaking, this kind of injury should be very easy to treat for a Legendary powerhouse, but he did not understand why he still kept this injury.
His hands and feet were quite slender, and there were calluses at the webbing between his thumb and index finger. Was he good at two-handed weapons? Or could he attack from both sides? Although he was currently unarmed and wearing old clothes, he didn't give off the feeling of being down and out at all. Instead, he gave off the feeling that he was a "valiant" statue that emitted an awe-inspiring aura from his bones.
If such a man walked on the street, no one would be able to ignore him. Even if he didn't say a word, he would still be a particularly dazzling star in the crowd. No wonder he needed to change his appearance and hide his name.
"Ah! Teacher, you are so young! "Olian couldn't help but exclaim," I thought you were so old that you were going to die soon … "
Wall smiled and shook his head, "You really know how to let your imagination run wild! After stepping into the legendary realm, one's lifespan would be greatly increased. It could be as short as five to six hundred years, or as long as a thousand years. I am only in my eighties this year, and I still have at least four to five hundred years to live! "
Olian was stunned, "Doesn't that mean that I can't take care of you when you are old and die? I have to trouble you to let the old die before the young … No, when I am old, you will probably still be so young, and at that time, it will still be the old die before the old … "
She was a little stunned. It seemed that her spirit had been shocked, and she couldn't recover for a while.
Looking at her dull face, Sui couldn't help but think of a line for her in his heart,
The white-haired teacher suddenly became a middle-aged handsome uncle. What should I do?
Waiting online, urgent!
If this question was posted on the Internet on the earth, it might get a lot of different answers, depending on the media.
If it was posted on some serious forums, it would probably get answers such as "It's good that the teacher is young", "Don't make fun of me", and so on. If it was posted on some lively forums, it would probably get answers such as "What kind of health products does your teacher eat? Introduce them to me", or "Ask your teacher to take a blood test, the Nobel Prize is just around the corner", and so on. If it was posted on some refreshing forums that Sui Xiong liked to visit, it might be an answer such as "Let's talk about it later".
Oh, if it was posted on a closed search engine that claimed to be the world's largest, there would definitely be a lot of advertisements, and there would be people calling to say that they could pay for promotion, and they would guarantee that it would be at the top of the search items. As for authenticity, in the face of money, it was all floating clouds.
The moral integrity of a businessman was really worse than that of a certain "zombie"!
Sui Xiong was a person whose thinking was a little jumpy, and he unconsciously thought of something far away. But Ray was not like this. His thinking had always been very rigorous, always focused on the key points, and rarely relaxed.
So he carefully looked at Wall for a while, and curiously asked, "Mr. Wall, where is your famous' Black Blade '?"
The so-called "Black Blade" was Wall's famous weapon.
In Ray's impression, it should be a slender and slightly curved blade. It was said that the blade was black and contained strange magic. It was a legendary weapon, and that was how the name "Black Blade" came. It was also said that the blade was actually very ordinary, nothing more than an elongated machete. It was just that Wall killed countless people in one night, so he got the name "Black Blade".
For these two statements, Ray had never known which one was right, and he was very curious. Today he actually met his idol, and of course he wanted to know the truth.
"I hid it in an inconspicuous place, and I didn't bring it with me," Wall said. "That blade is a little conspicuous, and the experienced people will recognize it at a glance. It will cause trouble if I bring it with me."
"So … what on earth does that blade look like?" Ray finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
Wall smiled and gestured, "So long, so wide, with a guard. Generally speaking, it is longer and narrower than the ones used by sailors on the sea. The handle is very long, and there are no decorations or weights. The whole blade is pure black, from the tip to the handle. Generally speaking, the adjective 'Black Blade' is quite accurate. "
Ray nodded in realization. He had finally solved the doubts that had plagued him for a long time. But after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "So, why do people say that your name 'Black Blade' comes from killing countless people in one night?"
"That battle is indeed quite famous, so it's not surprising," Wall said carelessly. "Although at our level, nicknames should be based on our deeds," Wall said nonchalantly, "Although at our level, nicknames should be based on deeds. But about me … haha, everyone knows that if we talk too much about it, those hypocrites will definitely fly into a rage. They can't do anything to me, but they can easily deal with ordinary adventurers. So everyone has to try to avoid mentioning it, so as not to irritate them. "
"Of course, I actually like the nickname 'Black Blade'. The black blade can absorb and cut light, and I'm very satisfied." Wall said with a smile, but gradually there was a murderous look in his eyes, "My dream is to kill my way to Cloud City (the Holy Kingdom of the Sun God) with the Black Blade. A blade that can absorb and cut sunlight is perfect for me."
The implication of his words was obviously that he wanted to kill the Sun God one day. For this shocking dream, even Ray, who worshipped him, was shocked speechless. Only Sui Xiong expressed his approval.
"The Sun God is the backer of the Kingdom of Holy Angels. To take revenge, you must kill the enemy's boss. I support you!" The floating jellyfish patted Wall's shoulder with his tentacles and said with a smile, "But, let's be honest, what do you think your chances of success are?"
Wall was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile, "Basically none."
"Yes, it is difficult for even the most powerful legendary strongman to kill a god. Occasionally one or two people can do it, but all of them are coincidences. If you want to be the enemy of a god, the most reliable way is to become a god yourself. "Sui Xiong began to use his glib tongue," Have you ever thought about this? "
"Apotheosized?" Wall had considered this problem before, but he was born in a poor family. Although he stepped into the legendary realm with his own efforts, the information he could get was limited. How could a mortal become a god? He had no clue.
But … looking at the two smiling eyes of the floating jellyfish, he had already understood the other party's meaning.
"Do you want to recruit me as a follower god?" he asked straightforwardly.
"Yes!" The floating jellyfish shook his body vigorously, as if nodding. "Although I am only a second-rate god who doesn't even have a church at present, my believers are building the Holy Land. When the Holy Land is built, I will formally establish a church and perfect my sect — at that time, I will need some assistants who can help in high-end fields. A true god needs to understand the origin of the world and master the priesthood by himself. I can't help in this regard, but promoting a demigod is not a problem. "
Seeing that he was very sincere, Wall did not say those empty words, but directly asked the most important question, "I am a wanted criminal on the side of the God of Glory. If you promote me as a follower god, he will be furious. How are you going to deal with it at that time? "
"To be honest, there is no good way," Sui Xiong answered frankly. "So I can only let you be a demigod for the time being — anyway, a demigod is immortal, and at least you can continue to accumulate power. When I have enough power to fight against him, then you can come out aboveboard. "
This answer was absolutely not satisfactory, but Wall smiled.
"Well, your idea is very good and very practical." Saying this, he bowed his head and saluted Sui Xiong. "Your Majesty, from today on, Wall, "Your Majesty, from today on, Wall Black Blade will be your subordinate. I look forward to the day when I follow your battle flag and break the Cloud City! "
After saying this, there was a slight sound coming from his body again, and he slowly changed back to the hunched old man.
"Before that, I will wait patiently."
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