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After a while, Cersemones finally woke up.

When this "Wolf Demon King" first opened his eyes, his golden eyes showed a sense of ignorance and even a little softness. With his petite body, he looked quite "soft and cute". .

But it quickly regained consciousness, its eyes filled with rage, and it roared loudly.

Although Sui Xiong didn't understand wolf language, Cersemens's will had already been conveyed to the hearts of everyone around him.

Roughly speaking, it means: What the hell are those long ears? Get out! Fight with me to the end! Either you die or I die today!

Sui Xiong sighed and said, "Can't you calm down first? Take a look at the situation around you."

Cermes was stunned for a moment. Of course it didn't understand Common Language, but it could feel Sui Xiong's will.

This method of talking with will was not available back then. When the elves fought with it, they always yelled and cursed in ancient elven language.

It does understand the foreign language, but it is certain that it cannot understand what the round, green guy floating in the air with several branches said, but it can understand what the other person means... How weird!

Affected by curiosity, its attitude softened significantly. It no longer howled in anger, but scanned the surroundings with its golden eyes.

At this glance, it became even more confused - in its memory, it led the Demon Wolf Legion to attack an important border town in the Elf Kingdom. As a result, they encountered an army of elves that were waiting for them there. During the fierce battle, they were trapped by several powerful old elves using a combined spell, and then they lost consciousness. But now, the surrounding environment is clearly not the original battlefield, and although there are two long ears around, you can tell from their posture that they are led by this strange green ball... It's strange, when did the long ears become so proud? Will the ears also put others first?

After hesitating for a while, it opened its mouth again, but this time it was not a wolf howl, but a slightly stiff, but quite pleasant, with complex rhythm changes, like a song-like intonation.

Ancient Elvish language.

Everyone present understands the ancient Elvish language. Krahot Pasteur himself is a relic of the ancient Elf kingdom. As his great-grandson, Akane Pasteur has also learned the ancient Elvish language since he was a child. Sui Xiong is tutoring " I learned this language when I was studying "Common Sense of Gods", which can help me read many ancient materials. So as soon as Cersemones opened his mouth, they understood what this "Wolf Demon King" said.

"Where...is this?"

"This is my kingdom of God." Sui Xiong smiled, used his divine power to remove the chains that locked Cersemens, and then answered in the ancient Elvish language, "I am... probably after you were sealed..."

He turned to look at Krahot: "How many years?"

Krahot calculated silently and said: "Twenty-three thousand one hundred and nineteen years."

Sui Xiong nodded and said to Cersemans: "Well, more than 23,000 years have passed since you were sealed."

"Twenty-three thousand years?" Ceresmens' fair face with some features showed a look of confusion, "What do you mean?"

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment and asked: "Do you know 'year'?"

"Of course we know that the weather changes between hot and cold every year. Whenever the weather is neither cold nor hot, it is the breeding season for wolves."

"So, you don't know the concept of twenty-three thousand?"

Cermens was silent for a moment, raised his hands, and crossed his fingers.

"One, two, three, four, five..." Then, it obviously got stuck and continued counting, "Fifteen, twenty-five, thirty-five, forty-five..."

Sui Xiong couldn't help but laugh. It was obvious that this "Wolf Demon King"'s mathematical skills were very tragic. Not to mention a number as big as twenty-three thousand, it seemed that he couldn't even count from one to a hundred.

"The sum of ten ones is ten." He used his tentacles to write "one" in ancient Elvish language in the air, and then waved his tentacles, "one" turned into ten, followed by an equal sign, and then an ancient Elvish language word. The "ten".

"Ten ten is one hundred, ten one hundred is one thousand, and ten one thousand is ten thousand." As he said, under the row of "Ten ones add up to ten", three lines appeared one after another.

In order to facilitate the understanding of Cermens, Sui Xiong used white to display "one", green to display "ten", blue to display "hundred", purple to display "thousand", and gold to display "ten thousand". Five colors, four rows, quite neat.

"Well, that's about it." As he said that, he waved his tentacles one last time, and under the neat four rows, a fifth row appeared, with two golden "wan"s and three purple "s" thousand".

Cermes looked at the five lines of text and symbols carefully. He turned his head first to the left and then to the right. His eyes were obviously distracted, and his face showed even more distress and confusion.

Obviously, it can't understand this.

(Poor child, what a retard!)

Sui Xiong sighed and his tone became gentler: "Forget it if you don't understand. Anyway, it's been a long, long, long time. It's been so long..." He paused. He wanted to say "the world has changed," but when he thought about it carefully, he thought about the main plane. It seems that this kind of thing has never happened, and I want to say "the sea is dry and the stone is broken", but there is no such thing in the main plane... No, although the sea is not dry, the stone is still there!

So he smiled and said, "If you took a big stone and put it outside when you were sealed, it would probably have rotted into mud by now."

Cercemens was stunned for a moment, looking at the big stone that Sui Xiong had conjured up to strengthen his persuasiveness, and raised his right hand with sharp nails like a knife and slapped it.

The ordinary stone immediately became rotten, like a pile of ash.

"Is that it?"

Sui Xiong sighed and gave up the idea of ​​popularizing science to this guy.

"In short, a long, long time has passed. The Elven Kingdom has perished, and your enemy, the Elven God System, is almost extinct." He said, "My name is Oscar, also known as the 'Void Mask'. I am a...younger god who barely inherited their legacy."

"So...what do you want?" Cercemens asked a little blankly, "Keep locking me up?"

"I don't have this plan." Sui Xiong shook his head, "Now what I want to ask is, what do you plan to do?"

"If I can regain my freedom, I will call back my wolf pack and continue my life." Cercemens said as a matter of course.

"Your wolf pack is long gone!" Sui Xiong sighed, "Didn't I just say that it's been a long, long time, so long that the stones have turned into ashes. Your wolf pack can't live that long."

"Many of my friends can turn stones into soil." Cersimmons said nonchalantly, "It's nothing great."

As he said that, he laughed: "If the stones turn into soil, more grass can grow, more rabbits and sheep can be raised, and there will be more food... Very good."

Sui Xiong sighed helplessly, and used his tentacles to turn into palms and pressed his face.

"This kid is not pretending to be stupid, he is really stupid!"

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