Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 40: The Immortal King (2)

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Alexander-King Andrew continued: "After the female magician betrayed me, I suddenly found out that I was old. My life in this world is running out. My sons and relatives are eager for me to die. They Divide up my powerful empire. The empire that I have fought for my whole life must not be given to these weak and mediocre guys! So I accepted the suggestion of my chief magician Nicholas to perform a huge magic ritual."

"Magic ritual?" Ryan was still more interested in this matter, so he asked: "What kind of magic ritual?"

"That is a magic ritual that can keep me young forever. My chief magician, Nicholas, told me that in this world, there are different races, such as protoss, demons, dragons, humans, elves, and dwarves. , Orcs... The same is life, why are their lifespans completely different? Gods and demons have almost infinite lives, while dragons are creatures that can survive for thousands of years, while we humans have only one The life span of one hundred years, as for the extremely weak edelweiss, it has less than ten years of life. Why is this?"

"My chief magician told me that this is because the total lifespan of the race is the same. The more individuals, the less lifespan they will get. There are only a few dozen characters from the Protoss and Demons. And human beings? Tens of millions! He proposed a crazy plan, if it succeeds, then I can also have a long life."

"So, under my tomb, he personally supervised the construction of a huge magic circle. When the time was right, I recruited all my blood relatives in this world to come here in the name of selecting the successor. Kill them all, use their blood to nourish my corpse, and use their lives to restore my youth."

Such a **** thing, King Alexander-Andrew said it casually.

"You! You, you..." When Ryan heard such a human tragedy, he couldn't say it angrily. He pointed at King Alexander-Andrew on the high platform with a trembling finger and said, "Is it true that the emperor is like this? Cruel? You, what you have done!"

Alexander-King Andrew looked at Ryan silently, facing the accusation of the young wizard, expressionless, as if the human tragedy just now was not caused by him.

"Huh~hu~" The kind-hearted Ryan's heart that was beating faster due to shock slowly returned to calm. He panted hard, not knowing what way to blame Alexander-King Andrew, Ryan can only What he did was nothing more than being able to say these few very pale words.

Looking at Alexander-King Andrew sitting high on the throne, Ryan gradually regained his senses. It has been happening for a long time, and now it is meaningless to criticize again. The key is that Alexander-King Andrew tells these secrets. What's the point?

"What on earth do you want?" Ryan asked in a disgusting tone, believing that if he hadn't been in the depths of the huge grave, Ryan might have already left.

"Kill me!" King Alexander-Andrew said this sentence firmly, and his plain tone became a little eager: "The only way to get rid of all this!"

"Huh?" Ryan looked at King Alexander-Andrew with some surprise. This is the second time the latter made this request. "Why, isn't it what you want now?"

The Alexander-King Andrew fell into a deep silence again, and the cry of crying slowly sounded in the quiet corner of the palace, and gradually began to expand. Every member of the six arrows mercenary group couldn't help but start twitching in his heart: "Is this the accusation of the dead blood relatives against their unjust destiny?"

"Do you know?" King Alexander-Andrew suddenly said: "Young little magic." Accompanied by King Alexander-Andrew's words, the weeping in the palace seemed to hear the sound that made them fear, immediately. Silent.

"Many things, when doing things, the person doing the things will think that they are absolutely right, but often the result of the development of things is the opposite. When you get there, you are often involuntary ."

"It's like this **** magic ritual?"

"Yes! King Alexander-Andrew, who has always been dignified and plain speaking, could not help but let out a faint sigh when he heard these words: "After paying a huge price, the ceremony was indeed successful, but, but However, I did not come back from my dying breath and regain my youth as I expected, but instead became what I am now. Not born, immortal, but can only wander in this dark tomb forever. "

"Is it because of the magic circle?" Ryan keenly captured the meaning implied in the words of King Alexander-Andrew, and asked: "No wonder you want to be attached to that black armor."

"Yes, young magician. Your knowledge is far beyond your age. Under the palace where we are, there is a group of huge magic circle, the blood pool surrounded by the center of the magic circle, inside What keeps churning is the blood of all my bloodlines. Because of their death, the blood pool will never cease to roll down. As long as my strength is slightly weakened, they will cry unyieldingly!"

"Four hundred years! Four hundred years!" King Alexander-Andrew suddenly became excited: "Did you know? I wandered here alone for four hundred years! At the beginning, I was very happy because I I have been detached from the shackles of human beings. I don’t need to eat or sleep. I’m always energetic."

"But soon I discovered that I did gain a lot of things, but I lost more, freedom! Do you know, young magician, I lost freedom! I can only move in the magic circle. Within the scope, no matter how you try, it is impossible to break free of its shackles. Do you know what this means?"

Alexander—King Andrew yelled gaffefully: "Damn freedom, **** freedom, this invisible and untouchable thing! No one can speak, see the bright sunshine, or even leave this place. Palace! The only fun is to put in the lucky tomb robbers, play with them slowly, and listen to their extremely painful wailing, just like a cat that has caught food! This is the only thing I have in these four hundred years Fun."

Alexander-King Andrew’s words made Bury and the others terrified. If it weren’t for the honor of inviting the Ryan magician to join, I’m afraid the next toy of the immortal guy in front of me would be myself. It’s probably better than falling into the legendary nether region. , It’s better to live as a slave to those evil drow elves.

"Come on, young magician, I solemnly beg you, please destroy that **** magic circle, and let it all recover, what is not old and not dead, what is forever young, let them go to **** , Use your magic to destroy all of this, aren’t you angry? Don’t you accuse me loudly? Come on, I am the guy covered with blood, what are you waiting for, do it!"

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