Xining was not moved by such beauty. It's not that she doesn't like beautiful people, but in the face of tasks and interests, everything is fake.

She's just a passerby, no matter how beautiful and beautiful she is, what's wrong with her?

asked directly, with impatience: "What the hell is the matter, I have to hurry after speaking." ”

After the young man took a slow sip of wine, the butler was late, picked up the wine bottle next to him, helped him add a little wine, and stood behind him, without saying a word in the background.

What kind of tone is pretended, Xining can't wait to go over and smash the wine bottle and wine glass.

Mo Ming: "The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, this is not good, not good!" ”

Xining: "If you don't have a constructive opinion, shut up." ”

The young man spoke slowly, as if telling a story: "Lina Aslan, the heir of the Aslan family. After graduating from the Academy of Magic, he will go to the Aslan family to inherit the family. The process on the road is considered to be a journey. ”

That's right, obviously I know her origins very well.

Xining thought for a moment: "Is there anything else?" If not, I still have something to do, take my leave! ”

Since I know that she rushed back to inherit the family and intercepted it halfway, if nothing happens, it is sick!

She didn't want to get involved, and if she ran into someone who was sick, she should leave as soon as possible. If you are sick, you should see a doctor, she is a magician, a genius beautiful girl magician, not a psychiatrist.

Mo Ming: "Vomit ......"

As if he hadn't heard, the young man continued: "Twelve years ago, the Aslan couple smashed the Great Demon King Starrotnirias and sealed him in pieces, but they died of exhaustion, leaving behind two young children, which is really embarrassing. ”

"So what?" Hienin asked.

Mo Ming: "Don't blame me for not reminding, speak softly, he is also a demon king." ”

Xining: "Huh? ”

Mo Ming: "Don't make a fuss, in the ancient times of this world, there were more demon kings than great monsters. There are one or two fish that haven't done much bad stuff and are nothing. ”

Xining: "And who is he?" Can I beat him? ”

Mo Ming: "If you can beat it, do I need to remind you to be softer?" He is a demon king who has lived for at least tens of thousands of years......"

Ahem, tens of thousands of years, it seems that even if you are full, you will definitely not be more than twenty years old. And looking at each other's eyes, how clear and bright they are, there is no vicissitudes of tens of thousands of years, or even fifty or sixty years old.

Mo Ming: "I've lived a long life, and you can see that my eyes aren't very clear and bright. ”

Xining's two big watery eyes came to mind, so cute that they didn't want to.

"It's not all you!" Mo Ming was angry again, but he seemed to suppress his temper and changed to another person: "Shangqing, how long do you see him live?" ”

Xining thought for a moment and shook her head. For this kind of monster, God knows how long it has been alive, it should be a long, long time.

Mo Ming: "You still have a bit of brains. ”

And the young man here answered her, and it was a very tempting rhetorical question: "Do you want to resurrect the two of them?" ”

Resurrection spells? Brad's eyes lit up suddenly, but he still kept his senses, and sneered: "What if you are resurrected? After the resurrection spell is recited, most of the dead people will lose their memory, and some will become unconscious walking corpses, or even zombies. There is no point in such a resurrection. Moreover, the Aslans have been dead for twelve years, and there is basically only a handful of bones left when they are dug up. Want them to be the same as the skeletons driving the carriage outside? ”

The young man said unhurriedly: "It's just an ordinary resurrection spell, there is a way to make the white bones grow muscles, and after the human form is reshaped, recite the spell, and you can return to the original state, just like before you died." ”

Brad's breathing quickened, which had to be a tempting spell. Think about how many people have given everything they have to resurrect themselves or their loved ones. The answer is, many, many times. Even a king!

Even if it's a king, when you die, there's nothing. It's better to sacrifice half of the country in exchange for a chance to resurrect once.

At this time, Xining spoke: "Then what do you want to get as a reward?" ”

"No pay!" The young man raised his glass as if to toast: "I admire the Aslans, so I am willing to provide you with methods and spells free of charge, so that you can still have the opportunity to be reunited with your parents." ”

The heart was beating violently, and that was the reaction of the master. An orphan girl who has lost her parents since she was a child naturally longs to see her parents again.

But Xi Ning was not the master, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer: "I'm not interested at all, can I leave now?" ”

The young man seemed a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask, "Why, don't you want to see your parents again?" When they come back, they will love you as much as they did before, and you can live happily ever after. ”

"Yes, but that's just a dream." Xining said calmly: "If you don't pay for anything, you won't get it back." The mantras we recite are actually consuming other things. A light spell is the light that concentrates the light in other places, concentrating it in one point. Dark magic is to borrow the power of the demon king, and when you invite the demon king, you consume your own energy. And your resurrection magic, I don't need to listen to it to know, it will definitely cost many people's lives in exchange. ”

"Really?" The mockery on Xining's lips became even stronger, and she slowly spit out word by word: "Demon King Nicholas Sha McGanis." ”

It's not to strengthen the tone, but the name is too long, Mo Ming gave it word by word, and she read it word by word.

The names of the demon kings are so long as Mao, so difficult to read, as if they can't show how awesome they are if they don't grow long, just like the protagonist, all of them have super long names, and they don't pay for their lives. Let's call him Nikolai.

As soon as he heard the word Demon King, Brad had already jumped up, his eyes widened, and he pointed: "What, he is the Demon King?" ”

You don't need such a strong reaction to set off the atmosphere, right?

Nikolai raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's so powerful, you can know who I am at a glance." I thought my name had been forgotten! ”

Brad raised his red cloak, pointed his finger very domineeringly, and announced a major event: "Demon King, I want to seal you!" ”

But such a wind-pulling action was soon interrupted by his own "oops", and he pushed aside in embarrassment.

"You can't beat him at all, get out of the way!" Heinin directly pushed Brad, who was blocking the road and his view, to the side. Now you can face Nikolai!

Xining said slowly to Nikolai, who looked very young and could scare people to death when he said his age: "The reason why you have always existed is that you didn't do it yourself, but tempted others to do it. Therefore, the magician will deal with the demon king who endangers mankind first, and even if he sees you, he will be moved by your three-inch tongue. ”