Who told him to rush up there?

Chapter 130 The Temptation of Becoming a Saint in Three Years

Sure enough, when Eli and the other two found Princess Lina, she was concentrating on writing the next battle plan. It was obvious that her mind was still on the battlefield.

As for Princess Lina, a potential dangerous rival, Cecilia didn't want her to go with them. Once she had a chance to spend more time with her master, she would most likely be taken down by her master.

As for the consequences of Princess Lina entering her master's harem, Cecilia had thought about it before, and it was quite terrible.

But... the master seemed to like her very much, otherwise he wouldn't have come to persuade her to return home together.

Although she was afraid that Princess Lina would hook up with her master, she didn't want to see her master sad because he couldn't hook up with Princess Lina. Cecilia felt that she was too difficult...

Why did her master have to be so philanthropic? Wasn't it enough to have her, Jessica and Evelyn?

By the way, he seemed to be still thinking about Eleanor. Although Eleanor was cute and lovable, if she came to compete with her for the master's favor, then Eleanor would be a bad kid.

Cecilia followed Eli and was very entangled all the way. Compared with her, Jessica was much calmer. Of course, in fact, Jessica was so cold no matter what situation she faced.

Even when she was alone with her master and was kissing and sticky with her master, her expression did not change much. The slight blush on her pretty face was the biggest reaction she could give.

"Lina, we are going back to the country tomorrow. Are you willing to go with us?"

Out of politeness, Eli waited until Princess Lina finished writing the plan, then got closer and asked her.

In fact, given the relationship between Eli and Lina, it was a bit abrupt to invite her like this, especially the words "go with me" meant "go with us" in his mouth...

Don't think it's just one more word, but for a slightly normal girl, the extra word is enough to sentence the man to death.

Although Lina was born in the royal family and had seen many men like this, it didn't mean that she would be willing to accept such a man's invitation to go with her.

The most important thing is that the war with the demons is far from over. How can she return home at this time?

Given Eli's special situation, he should indeed go back to the rear to avoid the limelight at this time. It is not too late to come out when he grows up to be a pillar that can support the sky for all races.

"Lina can't leave until the demons are destroyed. Eli, I wish you a safe journey."

Lina responded to Eli's invitation almost without hesitation.

Eli had expected Lina's refusal. He knew that Lina, who insisted on fighting the demons, was not so easy to persuade. In her previous life, she devoted all her enthusiasm to this cause from beginning to end until her country was destroyed and she died.

If you want to take her away from the anti-magic front, you can only offer her conditions that she absolutely cannot refuse, such as...

"Lina, you accompany me back to my country for three years, and I will help you become a saint. After three years, I promise to convince His Majesty to let you go to the front line and kill the demons with your own hands."

After Eli's words fell, Lina was stunned for a while, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses. Then she grabbed Eli's arm rather rudely, and looked directly into Eli's eyes with her bright eyes.

"I am only a sixth-level magician now, and I am still a little short of the seventh level. In just three years, can you let me enter the holy level?"

Lina's words were full of uncertainty. After all, Eli's words were too full. Everyone knew that magicians were declining now, but holy-level magicians were indeed the treasures of all races. The influence of a holy magician on war was even no less than the sum of several demigods.

The Hundred Races have more than a hundred demigods, but there are less than ten Saint-level magicians in existence. If it weren't for the scarcity of Saint-level magicians, the war between the Hundred Races and the Demon Race would be a completely different situation.

Even compared with the immortal buff of the elves, Saint-level magicians are more precious. After all, the immortal elves have to kill the demons one by one or in groups, but for Saint-level magicians, a forbidden spell can make all beings equal and completely eliminate the demons.

It is precisely because of the terrifying Saint-level magicians that even in such a declining era, the Hundred Races are still carefully cultivating batches of magic geniuses in secret, and the demons, at all costs, use the magic traitors among the Hundred Races to crazily assassinate all the geniuses of various races with outstanding magic talents.

Just like Lina, she has experienced countless assassinations since she was a child, but because of her strong background, she has never been able to make the demons succeed.

But even though she has a strong background, a rich family, and good talent, Lina has not been able to enter the ranks of high-level magicians until today. It can be seen that the end of the magic era still has a certain impact on the practice of magicians.

But now, Eli, who was standing in front of Lina and talking, boasted that he would help her become a saint in three years. In Lina's view, this did not seem like a boast, but more like crazy talk, which only a madman and a boastful drunkard could say.

"Three years to become a saint, no false words, if you don't believe it, you can think about it carefully, have you ever seen a demigod in his twenties?"

In order to make his words seem true and reliable, Eli could only use himself as an example. Before Lina agreed, he could not reveal the existence of the blue pill and the strength replenishment.

Although Eli's previous words were unbelievable, it must be said that he himself was indeed a shocking example. A 20-year-old saint-level strongman was only half a step away from the demigod status.

Compared to him, it didn't seem that difficult to achieve the goal of spending three years to become a Saint Mage at the age of 22...

"Three years..."

Lina murmured softly.

After that, she pondered for a while and continued to ask: "You must be very clear about the preciousness of Saint-level magicians. When that time comes, are you sure you can convince your father to let me go to the front line to kill the demons?"

For Lina's question, Eli had already thought of a rhetoric. He said calmly: "Don't worry, I should be the god of the human race in three years. No matter how stubborn your father is, can he still disobey the oracle?"

In fact, this sentence is really arrogant. Even with Eli's confidence, he dare not guarantee that he can really become a god, let alone three years, not even thirty years...

But in order to coax Lina, he had to blow his own cowhide first. Anyway, three years is enough for him to turn Lina into his own shape. Even if the lie is exposed after three years, she should not bother with him for the sake of the child...

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