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Glancing at the gray-haired bearded man behind him and confirming that he had really given up his struggle and was about to exchange his wife's life with an endless sentence, William couldn't help but grin and hid the unfinished second half of his words in his stomach. inside.

In fact, although Wilde's "sentence" was long, it was not as long as William had said before.

After all, the shadow plane is the reflection of the material world. Because it needs to maintain a balance with the present world, its operation method is almost absolute "fairness". equivalence".

Now that there are calculations and measurements, all people will naturally have corresponding "values", and Wilde is not only a seventh-order professional, but also a high-level mixed-blood mad war demon who can handle the strength of the power of shadows. It is far from what ordinary people can compare, and the difference is probably thousands of times.

Therefore, the transaction they are going to do later cannot be directly calculated as one exchange of 400,000. In fact, it should be several thousand to 400,000. The almost endless long sentence was suddenly reduced to only a few thousand years or so. .

Well... that's right, there are indeed "only" a few thousand years left.

After glancing at Wilde, who was already "demon to middle age", William put his legs lightly on his horse's belly, and the warhorse with the thin nightmarish blood under him neighed. Electron in the direction.

There is no lifespan limit for demons, but the mixed-race demons who have awakened their inheritance are different. After all, some of them are humans.

Although the lifespan of high-level mixed-blood demons is much longer than that of humans of the same level, it is not as close to the limitless level of the undead.

Thinking of this, William squinted his eyes subconsciously, and suddenly wondered, how long is his lifespan? Is it still the same as humans?

After breaking through the seventh order, most of the strong human beings can obtain a life span of more than two or three hundred years. If they can break through the ninth order by luck, this number will be extended to five hundred years or even longer.

The only exception is the Pope of the major Churches of True God.

After reaching out and touching the lucky coin, William couldn't help but licked his lips, a little distracted.

With the exception of a few special players who are not discussed, most of the Popes of the True God Church will not live for five hundred years even if they break through the ninth order. The level, the unfortunate individual can't even mix the average life expectancy of the seventh-order professional.

The statement given by the Church of True God is that the purpose of the existence of God’s shepherds is to guide the lost lambs, and they will not stay in the human world for too long. When they have completed their own tasks, they will naturally Climb the kingdom of God and become a heroic spirit.

This statement, which was recorded in most of the scriptures, was sneered at by the Archons of the Arcane Empire, and blatantly called this explanation an "extremely shameless lie".

After discussion, the consuls agreed that divine grace and divine power are powers that do not belong to human beings. Therefore, the popes who are promoted to the ninth order by divine grace can only be regarded as "pseudo ninth order", so of course they must not to its due life.

The conjectures of these consuls are completely traceable.

When a "normal" ninth-order professional dies, the surrounding intelligent creatures will receive a "great gift", but after the death of a ninth-order powerhouse from the church, there is rarely the kind of person who gives everything back to the Austrian continent. Wonderful sight, most of them died "quietly".

According to the statement given by the Church of the True God, it was because the True God took pity on his shepherds and took back the marks left by the popes in the world, but at the moment, I am afraid that the consuls' conjectures are correct. The Pope who is in the position of divine grace is only a "pseudo" ninth order.

In order to verify the authenticity of this conjecture, the Archons of the Arcane Empire did an extremely crazy thing after deliberation.

The twelve consuls of the Arcane Empire dispatched seven at a time, and joined forces to ambush the young Pope who had just taken office at the Holy See of Light next door, ready to catch this young man and slaughter it to see the effect.

Then three people were beaten to death on the spot.

Although the remaining four consuls barely escaped, one died the following year due to severe injuries. The Arcane Empire lost four people in the first battle of the Twelve Rulings, leaving a third of their positions. It has been more than three hundred years, and there is still one that has not been filled.

And Melanie's grandfather was also crowned the title of the strongest pope because of that battle.

After all, even if the seven consuls dispatched are in the lower ranks, and the strongest first and second consuls are not there, there are still two "true ninth-order" consuls participating in the ambush, and there is absolutely no doubt about their combat effectiveness. .

In addition, although the four consuls who were killed were only eighth-order professionals, they also had the same strength as ninth-order professionals. The one who survived for a year and died even had one-on-one victory over ninth-order professionals. Not bad record.

Seven consuls equivalent to the ninth rank joined forces, and almost no one in the whole continent dared to claim that they would win.

However, even with such a gorgeous lineup, it was still crushed by Melanie's outsider who didn't talk about martial arts, and her soul was shattered by the divine weapon. Only two "true ninth-order" consuls barely survived.

The deeds of the seven consuls overturning the car have sounded a wake-up call to all the forces in the Austrian continent.

Don't care about the real ninth order or the fake ninth order, and don't care about whether you live long or short, as long as someone can easily hammer you to death, then he is the real father!

However, although the "true father" outlived all the popes, his lifespan seems to be reaching the limit.

When thinking of this, William couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although he didn't remember very clearly what happened in the future, he still knew where to stay safe. Unfortunately, this list did not include Frank.

Although Farran is not the front line to resist the devil, there is also an exit from the abyss, but it is absolutely impossible for Avril to abandon the people of Farran and yo-yo with her.

What's more, I finally have a stable site, and I really want to throw everything away and start all over again, and I am actually reluctant.

However, the day after Melanie's grandfather died of old age, it would be the time when the demons invaded the Austrian continent. Although this day is not as close as the gate of the dead country, it is not particularly far away, and it will come sooner or later...

Hmm... I have to think of a way. Before the chaos at the gate of the dead country starts, hurry up and get some money out of it!

After pinching his chin, William turned his head to the side and glanced at Wilde, who was on the side, and a thought flashed in his eyes.

...

About half an hour later, the two of William boarded the wall of the Great Wall in the North, first let go of Hans, who was **** tightly, and then spent a lot of effort to throw away the [white night]. found it back.

After taking a deep breath, the bearded man handed the deflated "rice bowl" to William, and asked calmly:

"This is the [Bai Ye Ying Yu], but it's already broken like this, are you sure it can be repaired?"

William ignored his words, but reached out and slightly dished the broken "rice bowl".

【Gon of the White Night (Damage)】

【Holy Relic LV70】

[Saint: Bai Ye, the sacrificer]

[Special skill: The cage of greed, in this ordinary object, the soul fragments and spiritual imprints of Bai Ye are stored, so the holder can share the favor of the **** of shadows for her]

[Combat skills (unique): The contract of shadows, placing this object in the shadows will automatically condense an invisible liquid that will never dry up. After splashing it on the creatures you can control, you can Use this creature to replace the shadow creature of the same rank from the shadow plane]

[Unlike the other elves, Bai Ye, who is calm and withdrawn by nature, likes to be alone since he was a child.

Perhaps because of the blood of the night elf, she is highly compatible with the power of shadows, and when she is in the shadows, she can feel a kind of tranquility and peace from the bottom of her heart...]

【caution! Because the glenoid body is damaged, the related abilities will be temporarily unavailable! 】

very good! It's just that it's not permanent, so there's still work to be done!

After reading the instructions, the corner of William's mouth was slightly upturned, and then he took out the lucky coin from his pocket with his right hand, and threw it into the cracked [Gon of White Night] with a clang.

"Hey! Come out to work!"

After hearing William's envoy, the Goddess Pulling Crouch snorted and didn't speak, but the lucky coin quickly circled around in the [White Night].

Where she passed, it was as if time had flown backwards. The already shriveled [Gallery of the White Night] slowly swelled up, and several cracks miraculously began to shrink and heal, and it took only a few seconds before it disappeared. back to the original appearance.

Once again, he reached out and threw the dish, and after confirming that the effect of the [Glass of the White Night] had completely recovered, William first stretched out his hand to take out the lucky coin and put it back in his pocket, and then threw the [Garden of the White Night] back at Wilde with a flat expression. He opened his mouth and said:

"It's been repaired, and since you used this thing before, you have always been blessed by the God of Shadows, so I don't need to find a way to open the Shadow Plane, right?"

"Well...I know."

The bearded man replied in a low voice, then lowered his head in a sense of disappointment, and glanced at the things that enshrined the dreams of the father and son, with mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

Maybe it is only when it is lost that people will know what they really want.

His father's will to never forget, his five hundred years of preparation, and his dream of reviving the Elon family... suddenly became so pale at this moment.

Firmly grasping the utensil in his hand, Wilde's eyes filled with a deep regret.

Even though his five-hundred-year-old dream was forcibly shattered a moment before it was achieved, and completely disappeared in the night before dawn, he was surprised to find that he did not have much resentment or remorse in his heart. More It is an indescribable strange emotion.

At the moment when he was about to say goodbye to this world completely, the bearded man regretted to discover that it was his father's wish to revive the Elon family, but it was not his own wish.

The root of his unremitting efforts for five hundred years is not the glory of the family, but the matter of "fulfilling his father's wishes" itself. Compared with those things that he can't see or touch, he can't hold too many things in his heart. Filled with something more important.

After being silent for a while, Wilde looked in the direction of the city gate of Jiri City, and then his voice was a little dry:

"Wait a minute, I still have a wish, before I go to the shadow plane, I want to see you again..."

"I don't mind helping you make your wish come true, but this one won't work."

After looking up at the sky, William shook his head indifferently.

"You can look up at the position of the moon, the shadow power of the shadow plane is about to be at its strongest, don't forget, among the 400,000 people you sent over, many of them are old and weak, women and children, and they resist at all. Not too strong shadow power.

If they drag on for too long, their bodies will be eroded by the power of shadows. Even if they can be exchanged in the end, if they don't have the talent of becoming a shadow sequence professional, they will become afraid of sunlight in the second half of their lives, unable to move for a long time during the day, and even if the sunlight is slightly stronger, they will be burned..."

"..."

"I see……"

The bearded man sighed when he heard the words, and then took the initiative to lower his requirements and said:

"Then can I stay with Hans for a few minutes? I have a few more words for him to convey to me."

William frowned when he heard the words, but considering that there were only a few minutes, he finally nodded and took a half step back, leaving space for the father and son.

After the two looked at each other silently for a while, Hans, who had been told everything, spoke first.

The beardless cousin changed his cheerful and optimistic appearance, and asked with a gloomy expression:

"Father... If, I mean if, if I wake up the inheritance memory in the future, will I also become a person like you?"

A little dazed by the question, Wilde opened his mouth slightly, then nodded with a gloomy expression, and replied softly:

"Maybe, there are too many things in the inheritance memory. Compared with the long memory, your decades of life are no different from the blink of an eye.

At that time, you will find that all the experience, knowledge, and even ideas you have acquired over the years will be completely covered. "

When he said this, the bearded man paused for a moment, and then grinned somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"When you said that, I found out that since I awakened and inherited the memory, I am no longer the original me.

Although my memory and life still belong to me, I have made many choices that I couldn't make before, and did a lot of things that I couldn't do before. I don't live like myself, but like the personality of those ancestors. It's like a monster..."

Facing Hans, whose expression suddenly fell, Wilde grinned suddenly, reached out and patted his shoulder heavily.

"Don't take this too seriously. Those inherited memories are messy and complicated. If you are so stupid, you probably can't understand such difficult things.

Also, if you don’t want to be changed by inheritance memories, then keep in mind the most important things you don’t want to give up. In this way, even if you will still be affected, you will at least not make choices that go against your wishes.

For me, the most important thing used to be your grandfather, and now it's Si Ji and you..."

After listening carefully to Wilde's words, the beardless cousin nodded heavily.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Hans put his hand on the bearded man's shoulder vacantly, gave him a jerky hug, and muttered a little out of habit:

"After you get there~www.wuxiaspot.com~ remember to eat well."

Wilde laughed when he heard the words, shook his head and said:

"It's said that it's not the material plane, there's no such thing... Forget it, let's not talk about that, you can help me with a few words for Si Ji, be careful not to misremember."

The beardless cousin took a sniff when he heard the words, turned his head slightly and said:

"What are you going to bring? I'll remember."

"I think... um..."

I don't know why, after listening to Hans's instructions, the bearded man was a little surprised to find that the belly draft he had already typed was suddenly useless, as if it had suddenly turned into a pile of nonsense.

After pondering for a few seconds, he grinned again and put his arm around Hans' shoulder.

"Just tell her, remember to eat well!"

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