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The two chairs were placed more than one meter apart, on which sat Richard and the old Lich, respectively.

Richard looked at the old Lich and said, "Tell me."

"Say what?" asked the old Lich. While talking, he constantly rubbed many red and swollen parts of his body and grinned in pain. Because Pandora beat off half of his teeth in the ravages, his voice was a little leaky and it seemed a little funny.

Richard spread his hands and calmly looked at the old Lich: "It can be said at the most basic level. Now I already know that you are the soul of the Lich's Life Box, so please tell me your name. You are currently here The name of the former body owner is Ford, you should have a different name."

"Ford." The old lich pouted his lips, not knowing whether it hurts, or simply disdaining, and the voice continued to leak, "This... this name is stupid enough, every character is stupid." And vulgar. My name is much better than him, elegant and noble."

"That's it?" Richard asked.

"Tell you, my name is... hey!" Halfway through the old Lich man's words, he was stunned, his expression froze a little, his eyes were still.

After a few seconds, the old Lich scratched his head, and said with some distress: "Hey, it seems that I have been sleeping for too long, and I can’t remember what my name was."

"You can't have any impression at all?" Richard said.

"It's a bit of an impression, it seems... it's a little closer to the name you said before... called..."

"Ford?"

"Ah, I remember." The old Lich beat his thighs excitedly, because he touched the wound, he was sore with pain, and said, "My previous name seems to be called...Ford. ·Russell Domharza Barker Romantolle..."

The old Lich said in a whisper for more than a minute, and pronounced a name with more than a hundred words.

After listening quietly, Richard opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that with such a name, the old lich can forget it for a while and it was really normal. It can be remembered, even more powerful.

The old Lich man looked at it and glanced at Li Cha with a surprised expression. He was a little angry and said, "How is it, kid, have you been frightened by my elegant name?"

"That's not there."

"Then why are you like this?"

"I'm just thinking, your name is so... well, so elegant, what should I call you more appropriate? If you call your full name every time, maybe more than half of our talking time will be wasted ."

"Is that so?" The old Lich thought for a moment and said seriously, "Then you can call me Mr. Afu."

"Mr. Afu? Okay." Richard nodded, looking at the old Lich, "Mr. Afu, my name is Richard. Now that we know each other, we can talk about your compensation for me. There is a problem."

"Compensation problem?" The old lich raised his eyebrows and instantly became alert. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Cha and asked, "What do I owe you, why... do you make me compensate?"

"Mr. Afu, what do you say you owe me? Isn't it obvious before you—you used the body I brought back without my permission," Richard said.

"This!" The old Lich expression stiffened and opened his mouth to refute, but said nothing, because what Richard said was the truth.

In this regard, Richard did not intend to let it go easily. He looked very seriously at the old Lich and said: "Mr. Afu, I understand your eagerness to resurrect, but before that, we don’t seem to have achieved anything effective. Agreement. Because you raised the conditions too high, I did not promise to help you resurrect.

Under this premise, have you casually used the body I brought back, have you considered the consequences? For example, have you considered what this body means to me? Have you considered, what is the identity of this body? "

"This!" The old Lich blinked his eyes and curled up subconsciously. I touched my face, and then looked at Richard’s face, thinking of something, showing a panic, and tentatively asked, "I... this body will not be your loved one? For example, ...Your grandfather? Great-grandfather? Great-grandfather?"

Richard opened his mouth and took a deep look at the old Lich Man. He said angrily: "That's not true. In fact, he is a violent beggar. I met him and wanted to find out his The cause of death was brought back."

"Huh." The old lich listened, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, the pressure dropped greatly, "This is good, this is good."

"Is this really good?" Li Zhengzheng said, "For me, maybe it is good, because I will not have an inexplicable relative. However, for Mr. Afu, it may not be good. Because No matter what the identity of the body ~ www.readwn.com ~ after I was brought here, even if it is my private property. If you use him, you damage my property, then I have the power to use some methods to put He returned to his original form."

"Do you want to kill me?" The old Lich said in a moment of indifference, and moved his **** in the seat.

"No." Li Cha corrected it seriously. "I don't want to kill you, I just want to kill the body that belongs to me but was accidentally resurrected by external forces."

"You!" The old Lich jumped directly from his seat this time, and was wary of pulling away from Richard, lest Richard should really attack him, and in his current situation, he really had no confidence to block it.

However, Richard has been sitting steadily in his seat, still motionless, looking quietly at the old lich, his expression very meaningful.

Five seconds passed.

The old lich wanted to understand what he was doing, his expression changed from vigilance to hesitation, then to thinking, and finally to solemnity, and he sat back a little bit.

Looking up at Richard, the old Lich said, "You don't want to kill me at all, right? You are a very smart guy, knowing that killing me has no benefit at all, and a corpse cannot bring you How much value. On the contrary, let me live to get what you want. What you say, the gesture you make is just forcing me to cooperate with you."

Richard said: "Mr. Afu, I think it is not appropriate to say "persecution". In fact, from the beginning, I was prepared to want to deal with you fairly. But at that time, the initiative is in your hands, you do not agree, I do not know what to do.

Now you are resurrected, and resurrected with the corpse I own. After the resurrection, I want to destroy my private space, and the initiative is in my hands. Naturally, I will not be polite and will try to make a deal. "

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