"Bozhuo Kasti, I respect you, Wendigo's blood is ancient and long-distance, you are the only race that is qualified to compete with the Gorefiend in terms of vitality, for the sake of your patriarch, I promise to help you with this small favor. But can you really think about it, are you sober?"

Unlike most people who live longer and become more reticent, the banshee Elefi deeply understands that the more terrible aging is the decay of the soul than the decay of the body.However, even for her, the Empire of Consciousness is an unknown territory that is difficult to reach, and she can only increase the "activity" of her soul through other methods.For example, dancing, erratic, chattering.

At this moment, she was waving the entrustment request form that Bojukas gave her, and complained loudly:

"Look, what did you write on it? Have you forgotten how to write Sarkaz's writing? The handwriting is crooked. I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen anyone whose writing is uglier than yours. !"

Bojukas blinked for the red light in his eyes, raised his hand, moved his fingers stiffly, then nodded, saying:

"Feel sorry."

"Sorry?" Elefi opened his mouth wide, staring at Bodrokasti's body that was several heads taller than her, and his pale face that did not age due to the passage of time was full of surprise, "It's over? You don't plan to Say something? For example, explain what is written on your list, or simply translate it for me, it doesn't matter..."

"No matter how bad it is, it doesn't matter if you tell me why your handwriting is so ugly..."

Elefy's voice gradually became quieter, and the pointed ears unique to the banshee slowly dropped, because she found that no matter what she said, no matter how much she said, no matter how loud or too much, the Wendigo in front of her was always silent of.He didn't answer, and didn't move. If it weren't for the bright red light shining in the deep eye sockets, Elefi would have thought he was dead.

"What's the matter with you, Bodrokasti, you didn't look like this when you left."

Elefi frowned, recalling,

"You held the little girl Theresia's hand and said a lot of things. At that time, you talked a lot more than now. Why, now that you are rich, you have become the shadow of war in the Ursus Empire, invincible General Wendigo, also imitated your patriarch and established the [Ursus Wendigo Legion], and even defeated the demons with one hundred eyes, one thousand fingers, and long limbs in the sunset valley, and now they are back in Kazdale. Are you silent?"

"There is an old saying in the Yan Kingdom, wealth and honor do not return home, it is like walking in brocade clothes at night. You don't understand this truth, do you?"

"I just think...you can understand...."

Bozhuo Kasti finally responded, his voice was intermittent, dull like a muffled drum,

"My...throat...lungs...oresis...speaking...has difficulty."

"Ore sickness....? You? Wendigo?"

Elefi suddenly took a step back, as if trying to avoid something, distanced himself from Bojokasti,

"It's appalling, Wendigo, you didn't get the ore disease in Kazdel, and you went to the Ursus Empire, and you got this terminal disease in exchange for your glory? Then what is the reason for you to go to Ursus? Just to shorten your life Yangshou?"

"I... don't seek... a long life."

"If you didn't pursue life extension, you wouldn't come to me, Wendigo."

cried Elefi,

"I'll say it again, for the sake of your patriarch helping me, I will also help you this time. Although the pure-blood Wendigo is infected with ore disease, he still has a strong vitality. With my Witchcraft, it is not difficult to prolong your lifespan to almost the same as the normal lifespan. What's more, this is still a rare experience."

"Do not...."

"No?" Elefy looked up.

"No..." Bozhuo Casti said with difficulty.

"Nothing?" Elefi stood up, tiptoed and wanted to pat Bodrocasti on the back to make him feel better, but she failed, and finally had to take the next best thing and pat his thigh Xiao Xiao thought for a while, "Speak slowly, sir, don't choke."

you are much bigger than me...

Bozhuo Kasi didn't say this, he didn't have so much energy to spit out such indifferent troughs.

"It's not me...I want to ask you...give me a...amulet...save my daughter."

Upon hearing about her daughter, Elefi immediately became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Are you married? Who is the other party? Is it Sarkaz? Is it Wendigo? Then is your daughter also a pure-blooded Wendigo?" This is great news, tell your patriarch, the old man Sanders will be happy for several years!"

Bojocasti: "..."

married...children....

That was really a warm memory.It was one of the few peaceful times in his war-filled memories, a time when he could warm his body with the embrace of his loved ones instead of using the blood of the enemy.

Unfortunately, those days, together with his son, were destroyed by him.

Bozhuo Kasti took a deep breath, and the huge exhaust fan on his chest suddenly sped up the speed to assist breathing.When he opened his eyes again, his memory faded, and he replied:

"No...it's my adopted daughter...she's a...Carters."

Carters, a fragile race, have a short lifespan. Elephie may just wake up from sleep, and they have multiplied generations of family lines.

"You ran back from Ursus all the way, dragging your body infected with ore disease, just to keep the adopted daughter I picked up for you? And you haven't brought her yet, just to take her away from me A talisman?"

For some reason, Elefi even warned a little angrily:

"Bozhuo Kasti, I can make it clear. This is the third time I repeat this sentence. I help you because Sanders, the patriarch of your Wendigo court, helped me. I owe him a favor." , so take care of his younger generation. This kind of favor is very precious, there is only one, and it is limited to one person. In your long life, you can pick up countless of Cartes, so why pay so much for a little guy? How many? Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of life, short-lived species will die, even if you can stop it once, there will be countless times in the future, you should get used to it. You can think clearly!"

"I... thought it through..." Bozhuo Kasi replied after a moment of silence.

Elefi nodded, showing a child-teachable smile, turned around, and prepared to perform an unprecedented large-scale witchcraft to heal Wendigo's body. The materials needed may have to empty out her 100-year inventory to heal pure Blood Wendigo, that goes double!

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is definitely more cost-effective than an amulet that can be made in a few minutes.

One's own life must be more valuable than others.

Elefy thought without doubt.

But in the next second, Bozhuo Kasti grabbed her arm, shook his head under her bewildered eyes, and said firmly:

"I want...the amulet..."

"Why?" Elefi exclaimed in disbelief.

How could anyone be so stupid?Don't want your own life, go to save other people's lives, don't want longevity, go to exchange a few years of short-lived species.Elefi couldn't understand this kind of behavior, Bozhuo Casti is a rare pure blood Wendigo!

Sanders hasn't had a good few years.As soon as he fell, according to the theory of blood, the next owner of the Wendigo Royal Court will be the last pure-blooded Wendigo left at that time - Bozhuo Casti, but how long can the ore patient sit in this position? ?Not to mention that Bojocasti is planning to leave Kazdel!

He abandoned life, reason, and power at the same time, why?Why?

"Because...she is...my daughter!"

Chapter 94 The Man Who Seeks Immortality

"Since you have said so. Then I have nothing to say."

Elefi looked at his arm tightly held by Bozhuo Kasti, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, put away the smile on his face, and said indifferently.

"Sit in the scar market for a few days, or go to see if there are any old friends left in this wasteland. I will notify you when I finish the amulet, or you can come here directly to find me in a week. But now, get out of me, I don't want to see you."

What Elefi said was very heartless, and he couldn't see the playful smile just now at all.

This is her character. As a banshee, his race is actually far less longevity than the Gorefiend in Sarkaz, or the Wendigo race.But she is a veritable immortal.What she relies on is neither blood nor talent, but her own fanatical love for life.

She doesn't have much scheming, and always maintains a good and optimistic attitude, doing what she likes to do, so even Teresis and Teresia can't let her leave the land she loves and go to a foreign country.But at the same time, a pure person like him hates people who disagree with her ideas, and even trample on her ideas.

There are not many such people. After all, most people in Terra still pursue the concept of [life].But today, Bojokasti had pissed her off.

What a man who regards life as dung.I pursued what I wanted to have in my life, you were born with it, but you threw it away, even I gave you a second chance, and sent life to your eyes, but you still refused to accept it.

Just for a Carters.

Carters, short-lived species.Can you protect her for a while, and can you protect her forever?One day in the future, you will be forced to separate from her due to various reasons, and the malice from the outside world may swallow her up during this short separation.You will regret it at that time, regret why you sent her on the journey of death, regret why you can only watch, regret why you did not prepare early.

Regret why she would be so fragile.Regret why she was Carters.

"Bozhuo Kasti, you will make such a decision, it can only show that you have witnessed, and you have not experienced enough parting." Elefi seemed to remember something, and his voice trembled, gritted his teeth, " But you don't get a third chance, now, get out of here, I don't want to see someone in my field who is so disrespectful of his own life."

Bozhuokasi bowed slightly to the banshee master in front of him silently, then turned around immediately, ready to walk out.

Elefi witnessed the figure of Bodrocasti leaving. After he walked out of the gate, she manipulated the magic mechanism and closed the heavy stone gate.

The Banshee Master, whose lifespan spanned the written history of Terra, turned around, walked towards her own witchcraft table full of tools, stretched out her hand, and lifted the disc of the witchcraft table, revealing the uprights below.

The column is actually hollow, filled with all kinds of things.There are Caprini's broken horns, cat's eyes sealed in amber at the back, Drake's long sword engraved with forgotten names...

She took out the items one by one, and placed them on the magic circle she drew in the middle of the house, until finally, she took out her most precious "treasure", a crystal skull with two horns of Sarkaz head.

She placed this crystal skull that once belonged to someone in the center of the circle, and finally, she moved a chair by herself, sat outside the circle, and stared at everything in front of her eyes.As if those things with various racial characteristics or imprints were themselves, they were standing in various areas of the magic circle.

"You still see too little, Bodrocasti."

"Of course you don't understand that you have to die three times in your life. The first time, when your heartbeat stops and your breathing dies, you are biologically declared dead; the second time, when you are buried, people wear black clothes Attend your funeral, they declare that you no longer exist in this society, you leave quietly; the third death is the last person in this world who remembers you and forgets you, and here you really die .Everything on the whole land will no longer have anything to do with you."

"No matter how you protect it, your daughter will be the same as my 'them', and will usher in the first and second types of death. The difference is that you don't know how to cherish your life, and you will cherish your long life. Life is shortened, and your vision is too short-sighted. So your daughter will soon have her third death, and she will disappear completely."

Elefi's eyes traveled through the millennium, projecting on the figures on the magic circle in front of her, they seemed to be waving to her.

"And I, I live forever, so they will live forever."

The magic power of Sarkaz's blood was passed into the large magic circle in front of him, the origin stone spell casting units buried in various places were activated, and the magic circle began to operate again.

However, before the scarlet light shined for a long time, the magic circle dimmed again, and the source stone spell-casting units emitted overloaded black smoke, and most of the source stone structures inside had been directly melted down.

"Failed again."

She said without any surprise while writing a new page in her notebook.

"The 130024th experiment failed. Reason: overload. Improvement suggestion: wait for the emergence of more powerful energy-bearing materials."

No one can understand the meaning contained in the two words "waiting" better than her. Bitterness and sweetness, excitement and disappointment, meeting and parting, waiting is the most emotional word in the world.She has waited for thousands of years, tried the altar of Sarkaz, used the spell of origin stone, she doesn't mind waiting for thousands of years, she will live forever, as long as she is not dead, they will not die . "

When everything is over, only she is still "waiting", waiting for an opportunity to personally create a chance to "reunite" with everything she lost.

On the lonely wasteland, the banshee master of Sarkaz is still persistently pursuing the path of eternal life.

But all of this has nothing to do with Bozhuo Casti who walked out of the [Place of Eternal Life]. He let go of the life he was holding tightly with his own hands.This is his philosophy.

He doesn't care about the future, he only firmly believes in what he holds with his hands and what he sees with his own eyes. If fate asks him to wait and give up, then he will never bow his head.

Bozhuokasi was holding a heavy halberd, and he stopped shortly after he walked out of Elefi [Place of Eternal Life].

He looked at the seemingly empty desert in front of him, the ruts left by the mobile city had been smoothed out by the wind and sand, and the exposed source stone crystals mixed with various unnamed plants were sparsely distributed among the loess superior.

But he saw something different in it.

He raised his heavy halberd, pointed straight ahead, and said:

"Come out...Absolutionist...I see you."

There was silence, and when a wind of dust swept over the wilderness, a black figure appeared in the field of vision.

Chapter 95 Your Highness wants to see you

"Bojocasti, we mean no harm."

The absolutist said calmly,

"Any foreigner who enters the territory of Kazdale must be reviewed and approved by the Kazdale Military Council, otherwise he will be closely monitored by the Absolution Master. You do not have these two certificates. I hope you can understand our rules .”

"Foreigners...?"

Bozhuo Kasi was stunned for a rare moment, and lowered his head helplessly.

"I didn't expect... I became... a foreigner?"

"Captain Bodrokasti, a professional soldier of the Ursus Empire, your active presence on the battlefield is known to everyone from Lateran to Sami, and the military committee has long noticed your existence. But in view of You are the Sarkaz who was personally approved by His Majesty the Demon King to leave Kazdel, and General Tracys did not classify you as a [traitor]. You don’t need to worry about your life.”

Faced with this undisguised threat and aloof attitude, Bozhuo Kasti sneered and asked:

"You...can kill me?"

"I may not, but Kazdel has plenty of people who can deal with traitors. Don't underestimate the state's punishment for traitors, Bojocasti. You're not the only Old Blood."

Bodrokas squinted his eyes, and he knew that the absolutist was not lying.

Bozhuo Kasti is not the strongest in the Sarkaz, and among the Sarkaz group, his combat power is not ranked among the top three.Not to mention anything else, [Devil Lord] His Royal Highness Teresia must be stronger than him when he is fully engaged. [Chairman] Teresia does not have the origin stone skills of the Demon King, but the strength and innate skills he has demonstrated The bloodline here is definitely not weaker than that of Bozhuo Kasti.In addition to these two Sarkaz royal families, the vast Sarkaz royal court, the masters of the royal court are not comparable to Bozhuo Kasti.The king of the carrion eaters, the lord of the banshees, and the aging leader of their Wendigo family, although rumors have been spread many times that they will die soon, Bozhuo Kasti is not the slightest I don't feel confident that I can defeat him.

But these people are just a mess.The Sarkaz are an estranged race that hasn't really united in a long time.Otherwise, there would not be such a ridiculous situation where there is such a restrictive institution as the [Wang Ting] when the [Devil King] is clearly in possession.

Just like the Holy Roman Empire (brother) with seven electors (monkeys), one emperor, and a bunch of fragmented member states, the Holy Ticats Empire that Tracys wanted to build in his dream , on the day Bodrokasti left, there was neither the Holy, nor the Kaz, nor the Empire.

But now, the Absolution dared to hint publicly that those ancients could be mobilized to "clearly rebel"?

Has Her Highness Teresia's prestige reached such a level in just a few decades?

"I have no intention...to be against Kazdel...." Bodrokas put down the heavy halberd first.

"But please don't let Kazdel be your enemy." The absolutist also let go of the handle of the dead branch-shaped sword at his waist.

"Naturally." Bodrokas nodded, "I...didn't see...the city of...Kazdel...was he...destroyed again?"

The pardoner shook his head: "No, Kazdel still exists in the world, His Royal Highness and the general have preserved the homeland of the Sarkaz people very well, Kazdel is safe now, but he did not stay here. "

"Where did it... go?...I have some...old friends...want to meet."

Bojocasti asked.

Going back to Kazdel and his hometown is a meaningful thing for a wanderer in a foreign land. Although he still has concerns that he cannot give up and will leave sooner or later, during the seven-day cycle of making the amulet, Bo Drocasti still wanted to go back to the city of Kazdel and take a look.Take a look at the changes in the country of Sarkaz today, and visit those few friends you haven't seen for a long time.

But the absolutist was silent. He raised his hand to signal Bodrokasti to wait a moment, while he put his hand to his ear.

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