The beauty who spoke used a very ancient language – incantation. That's right, when Mages cast magic, they had to pay attention to both the tone and the rhythm. There couldn't be the slightest mistake in the language.
Before it was old enough, incantations were the common language of the Earth Enchanted World. In that era, there were no so-called Mages, and all existences could reach the realm of magic with words.
Later, there were gods and different languages, and incantations became the language used by Mages and a small number of ethnic groups. Ordinary people, believers, and the world of Mages parted ways.
Because it was too difficult to use incantations in daily conversation, Mages of that era were quite careful with their words. Until the noble purebred Mages were about to die out, a group of mongrels broke in. Ordinary people who were talented and learned to become magicians. They were able to further distinguish their daily conversations from incantations. Until now.
So, the beauty who used incantations to talk was old enough. And it was obviously not Sage Antory, that was a man, and the one in front of him was obviously a woman. Lin Xiang confirmed this fact with his eyes.
But now that his neck was being choked, and the other party's murderous appearance, if he didn't answer, he might not be able to.
In any case, for the incantation and later the magic programming, he had crammed some incantations. In accordance with the guess in his heart, Lin Xiang squeezed out a voice and said, "I am the current owner of this Magic Tower. And now that the target of your revenge no longer exists, do you still want to kill? Demon King Tikal. "
Yes, it was Demon King Tikal.
When Sage Antory was mentioned, four names were bound to accompany it. Brave Baz, Knight Radulos, Evangelist Doma, and the Demon King Tikal that the four of them fought against.
The Lich who ended the age of the ancient gods, summoned the great terror of the outer realm, organized the army of evil and vengeance of the dead, and dominated the next great era. That name was Demon King Tikal. No matter what literary work, in the story passed down by word of mouth, this big shot's entrance line was always the same: "I came for revenge."
And the ones who ended the dark era and defeated Demon King Tikal were the four men led by Brave Baz. The Sage Atoli was one of them. Therefore, it made perfect sense for the defeated Lich to be dismembered and stored in different places. One of the skulls was stored in the secret space of the Tower of the Great Sage. Why didn't I think of it earlier …
There were many speculations about the origins of the golden skeletons in the world of mages. Of course, one of them was Demon King Tikar. Unfortunately, the various parts of the golden skeleton, which were regarded as strange objects, had always been the target of research, and had never brought about any negative consequences. It was far safer than those mystical items with the prefix 'cursed', and the 'harmless' characteristic was deeply ingrained in everyone's minds.
However, even if they were harmless separately, it didn't mean that they would be equally harmless when they were grouped together …
Being misled by the Rule of Experience, Lin only realized this at the very last moment, but it was already too late.
Therefore, he could only hope that this person's revenge had already been completed in her era. Perhaps then, there was still hope. If her revenge was anti-human and anti-social, then perhaps the book would only continue if a certain fat otaku transmigrated again …
However, things seemed to be developing in a good direction. The grip on his neck loosened slightly, and the beauty's sharp eyes revealed some confusion. She asked, 'What do you mean by that?'
She first stopped the two young disciples who were about to get up and attack. Lin Cai looked straight into her murky eyes and said, 'A thousand years ago, Sage Atoli's whereabouts were unknown. He was probably dead. Knight Radulos died in a battle against an army of vengeance, leaving no descendants. Evangelist Duoma died surrounded by his disciples, but his disciples also withered away in the end, leaving no descendants. Brave Baz, on the other hand, established a country. Unfortunately, the greatness of the ancestors did not equate to the greatness of the descendants. The tyrannical dynasty was overthrown, and the once noble bloodline was slaughtered until not a single one was left. Therefore, not only are the four heroes who defeated you completely dead, even their descendants are not left. Even if you want to find them for revenge, there is no place to find them. As for those who made you embark on this path of revenge, I believe that you killed them all when you ruled over an entire era. There was too much killing in that era. Is it necessary for you to continue after a thousand years? '
'Is it necessary … to continue …'
The hand on his neck was completely released.
The long black fluffy curly hair that covered the ground finally stopped growing. It covered most of the graceful figure and also covered the lower face. Lin could not see the Demon King's expression, but he was glad that his guess was correct. If he angered the other party or guessed wrong, with the strength just now, it would definitely not be a problem to kill him a few times.
It had to be known that in order to maintain the strongest magic barrier in the ritual room, all kinds of newly developed defensive methods were not used in this place. The redesign of the barrier was delayed again and again because it was not necessary before. And this time, the result of rushing things was that he almost lost his life.
But on second thought, it could be said that he was lucky. Fortunately, in the ritual room, there were no miscellaneous defensive methods. Otherwise, he would have definitely started the fight the moment the golden skeleton got up. It would be fine if he could destroy the Demon King, but if he couldn't, then the result of making a move would be to lose his life for nothing.
A certain man, who had escaped from the Demon King, did not interrupt the beauty's thoughts. Of course, he would not deliberately remind her of such a stupid question as whether she was wearing clothes or not. He quietly called out to the two girls, who were emotional and serious, and walked out.
After squeezing his face, gesturing, coaxing and pushing, he finally made the girls leave the ritual room. From the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that the two girls must have known the identity of the person inside, which was why they were so excited.
The girls' magic talent might not be good, but their learning of spells was first-class. If it were not for the unpredictable danger it might cause, Lin had forbidden them from using spells in daily life. The so-called listening, speaking, reading, and writing were just basic literacy for the two of them. It was not difficult for them to understand the conversation just now.
Understanding that the two girls were sensible people, Lin did not want them to say anything stupid, so he ordered first, "Don't think too much about anything. Hallumi, go prepare dinner. You don't even notice that you're hungry. You can't do anything when you're hungry. Also, prepare a portion for the person inside as well. Kaya, pick out a large robe from my clothes and send it in. If there's no response, put the clothes on a clean shelf at the side and leave. Don't disturb the other party. "
"Teacher!" The girls looked at their teacher seriously and said in a low voice, "Haven't you already guessed that person's identity?"
They were even using honorifics. It seemed that things were very bad. But Lin still replied, "Yes."
"She didn't deny it either."
"That's right."
"Then why do we still have to serve the other party instead of defeating the Demon King?"
"Can we win?" Using a rhetorical question to reply to the two girls' questions, sure enough, they were silenced.
Looking at the two puzzled and confused girls, Lin said earnestly, "A Demon King who can rule an era is obviously not an easy opponent to bully. Even if the rumors from a thousand years ago are discounted, it still doesn't sound like something we can deal with. Since we can't win, why should we throw away our lives in vain? "
"But we have the Magic Tower!" the girl said emotionally.
"Even so, we don't have absolute confidence in winning. Just based on the fact that the other party can revive from a dismembered skeleton state and the method she used to break the barrier, this is already beyond my imagination. I don't think I taught you to be so stupid to recklessly make an enemy out of her without knowing the details. Besides, she seems harmless for the time being, so why should we force her against us? Isn't it good to be friends? "
"But, she's the Demon King," the girl said gloomily.
"She should be right, although she hasn't admitted it herself. But no one is born evil, and no one hates for no reason. Don't tell me she doesn't deserve a chance to prove that she can have a different life? No matter how great the sin she committed, I think a thousand years of imprisonment is enough to pay for it. "
Seeing the two girls' expressions gradually soften, he understood that they were beginning to accept his explanation. Lin patted Halloumi's head and messed up her blonde hair again, saying, "I'm definitely not saying all this because I can't win, or because I'm afraid of death, or because I see that the other party is very beautiful and have other thoughts. These are my words from the bottom of my heart. "
… Well, perhaps the last addition was unnecessary. The girls' expressions suddenly changed from softening to disgust when they saw scum. Lin knew that he had ruined his image again. Anyway, the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. He didn't want to explain anything to others, so he sent the two girls away and carried out his original instructions.
The person in the ritual room didn't come out, and it was unknown whether the person inside understood the conversation with the girls just now or not. No matter how you looked at it, reviving a Demon King was a big deal. Lin didn't intend to hope that the other party would really become a good person because of his few words.
He was willing to give people a chance and was willing to believe that people could change for the better. As the Buddhists said, lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. But this didn't mean that he thought that everyone deserved to live. There were always some incurable people who had to be reincarnated in order to eradicate their sins.
Lin silently sat back in front of the console and called up the Magic Tower program that he had designed halfway. There was a period of time when he believed that all secret bases should have a red skull button, as if he was possessed. Although there was no self-detonation magic in the magic knowledge provided by the Association. But this was a game of guts, not skill. For men, self-detonation was almost instinctive.
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Thank you to my book friends HouseManVI and aassww for their tips.
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