best villain
Chapter 15 Invitation
Ling Yi didn't know how the maid reported it to the old monster, but after waiting for a while, the maid ran to open the door tremblingly.
"I'll show you the way, the master is waiting for you in the study?" the maid said cautiously, her attitude was quite stiff, she really didn't know what the old monster said to her.
"Then trouble you."
Ling Yi replied casually, his eyes swept around the furniture and hall decorations, at first glance Wuxin was actually carefully observing whether there were any fluctuations in magic power.
In any case, it is also the enemy's lair. Even if the servant and the master are not there, there is still an old magician who has lived for hundreds of years. It is unscientific not to make some adjustments in his own home.
Led by the maid, Ling Yi came to the study where an old monster was.
In the quiet corridor, although there are bright lights overhead, it makes people feel a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.
"The master is inside. Then, I will take my leave first." At the door of the study, the maid bowed respectfully and left.
Ling Yi raised his hand silently, and knocked lightly on the door.
The knock on the door passed through the door, as if sinking into the sea, there was no response at all.
Very abrupt——
"Come in." A hoarse, completely inhuman voice sounded.
Ling Yi frowned, opened the door and walked in.
The interior of the study is very spacious, in terms of area, it is almost equivalent to a living room, or even larger.
But there is very little furniture. An old desk, a small bookcase, and two single sofas constitute the overall furnishings. To be honest, it is very inconsistent with this empty space, giving people a deserted impression.
It is also worth mentioning that there is no light in the study room, and the only source of light is the moonlight coming in from the window on the left, while the desk and bookcase on the right are dim.
On the sofa under the moonlight, there was a person sitting there.
But from Ling Yi's perspective, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, the parts above the neck were hidden in the shadows, which inexplicably added a bit of mystery and weirdness.
Even so, when Ling Yi saw the stooped and thin figure, he was already sure of the identity of this person in his heart.
"Sit down." The owner of this villa, the rickety old man in front of him, made a hoarse voice.
Ling Yi sat opposite him, and said, "You don't seem surprised, Jiantong Zouyan."
His tone was somewhat surprised.
This old guy should not be ignorant of the battle at the warehouse street at Weiyuanchuan port.In this extremely special situation, the sudden visit of a master without explanation is obviously not as simple as simply being a guest.
"Jie Jie, this old man can understand what you're thinking. If this old man says this, would you believe it or not?" The old magician who has lived for more than 100 years - Zouyan Jiantong laughed.
"I don't believe it." Ling Yi spit out these two words lightly.As a qualified tactician, he naturally also has an understanding of the battle of language and conversation. Although he is not an excellent negotiator, being unmoved by other people's words is also one of the necessary qualities for a tactician.
"That's right, it's true. Even the old man doesn't believe it, but it's the truth. Just a few simple conversations like this, the old man will understand—"
Ling Yi suddenly frowned, and when he noticed that gaze that seemed to be licking all over his body fell on him, he felt a little unhappy.
The old guy's gaze felt like he was looking at a work of art.
And it's not just an ordinary work of art, but a work of art worthy of praise from others.
"Do you understand that you can't get the Holy Grail? If that's the case, I would like to praise you for being wise."
Ling Yi's attitude was lukewarm.
"Jie Jie, let's ignore this for now. What the old man wants to say is that we are actually the same kind. Even though the appearance is different, the nature is the same."
"what you mean?"
"—At all costs for a certain purpose. Isn't it? Although this is also the way of survival of magicians, the degree of what we can do is not comparable to that of ordinary magicians. They are human beings who claim to be different, and we are A magician who claims to be a different kind, can you understand the difference? Excellent junior."
Ling Yi fell into a wordless silence, not much shock or panic in his heart, but purely puzzled, could this old guy see his secret?
It's not just as simple as transplanting a treasure, but becoming the successor of a mythical civilization, the agent of a group of cosmic malicious aggregates that make the world go crazy and collapse.
If Matou Zouken's insect magic is called mantra, then what he inherited is forbidden art.
Yes, forbidden knowledge, a mystery that no one can understand.
At this time, Jiantong Zouyan spoke again, with regret in his tone.
"It would be great if you were born in the Matou family. Although the old man doesn't care much about family inheritance, it's rare to meet an excellent junior. It's always a pity not to say anything."
"So, what exactly are you trying to say?"
After listening for a long time, Ling Yi felt that he was just lamenting, without any real content at all.
"Hey, young man, would you like to be the successor of my Matou family? This old man can't see the history of the family from you, that is, there are only about three generations at most, and you don't even have a magic engraving. Joining other families is very important to you. It’s not unacceptable to say that.”
"what?"
Regarding Jiantong Zouyan's sudden invitation, even if Ling Yi had sufficient mental preparations, he couldn't help being stunned.
OK?
He is a strange master, and within 10 minutes of the first time he came to talk with him, he sent out a family invitation and at the same time gave him the qualification of successor.We must know that the older the Mo Dao family is, the more conservative it is, but this is because their blood has reached a certain purity, and it is not difficult to choose a successor.
But when you think about it carefully, the Matou family is different from ordinary demon families. Although it has hundreds of years of inheritance, it is now on the road to decline due to some inhumane factors.
Sooner or later, it will completely become a family of ordinary people.
Under such circumstances, it's not surprising that Matou Zouyan would make this decision, but Ling Yi didn't believe that the old guy was so kind and generous, and he also looked down on the Matou family's magic inheritance.
The original headache of poor magic physique was also solved because the magic circuit disappeared completely.
Human beings are unable to touch and understand the knowledge of that civilization - because of this conclusion, after transplanting the Luoyan city textbook, Ling Yi also accepted the baptism from this knowledge, and his body has undergone a transformation without using a magic circuit , As long as the blood circulates and takes a breath, magic power can be generated. Compared with magicians, it is a "magic hearth" of a different dimension.
And this is also one of the original effects of the Luoyan city textbook.
That is to say, the current Ling Yi is basically no different from a heroic spirit except that he has no treasure, no specific parameters, and possesses physical body.
Not worse than that dead Gilles de Rais.
(As long as I can see a steady increase in recommendations, clicks, and collections every day, I will be satisfied, and I can keep updating...)
;
"I'll show you the way, the master is waiting for you in the study?" the maid said cautiously, her attitude was quite stiff, she really didn't know what the old monster said to her.
"Then trouble you."
Ling Yi replied casually, his eyes swept around the furniture and hall decorations, at first glance Wuxin was actually carefully observing whether there were any fluctuations in magic power.
In any case, it is also the enemy's lair. Even if the servant and the master are not there, there is still an old magician who has lived for hundreds of years. It is unscientific not to make some adjustments in his own home.
Led by the maid, Ling Yi came to the study where an old monster was.
In the quiet corridor, although there are bright lights overhead, it makes people feel a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere.
"The master is inside. Then, I will take my leave first." At the door of the study, the maid bowed respectfully and left.
Ling Yi raised his hand silently, and knocked lightly on the door.
The knock on the door passed through the door, as if sinking into the sea, there was no response at all.
Very abrupt——
"Come in." A hoarse, completely inhuman voice sounded.
Ling Yi frowned, opened the door and walked in.
The interior of the study is very spacious, in terms of area, it is almost equivalent to a living room, or even larger.
But there is very little furniture. An old desk, a small bookcase, and two single sofas constitute the overall furnishings. To be honest, it is very inconsistent with this empty space, giving people a deserted impression.
It is also worth mentioning that there is no light in the study room, and the only source of light is the moonlight coming in from the window on the left, while the desk and bookcase on the right are dim.
On the sofa under the moonlight, there was a person sitting there.
But from Ling Yi's perspective, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, the parts above the neck were hidden in the shadows, which inexplicably added a bit of mystery and weirdness.
Even so, when Ling Yi saw the stooped and thin figure, he was already sure of the identity of this person in his heart.
"Sit down." The owner of this villa, the rickety old man in front of him, made a hoarse voice.
Ling Yi sat opposite him, and said, "You don't seem surprised, Jiantong Zouyan."
His tone was somewhat surprised.
This old guy should not be ignorant of the battle at the warehouse street at Weiyuanchuan port.In this extremely special situation, the sudden visit of a master without explanation is obviously not as simple as simply being a guest.
"Jie Jie, this old man can understand what you're thinking. If this old man says this, would you believe it or not?" The old magician who has lived for more than 100 years - Zouyan Jiantong laughed.
"I don't believe it." Ling Yi spit out these two words lightly.As a qualified tactician, he naturally also has an understanding of the battle of language and conversation. Although he is not an excellent negotiator, being unmoved by other people's words is also one of the necessary qualities for a tactician.
"That's right, it's true. Even the old man doesn't believe it, but it's the truth. Just a few simple conversations like this, the old man will understand—"
Ling Yi suddenly frowned, and when he noticed that gaze that seemed to be licking all over his body fell on him, he felt a little unhappy.
The old guy's gaze felt like he was looking at a work of art.
And it's not just an ordinary work of art, but a work of art worthy of praise from others.
"Do you understand that you can't get the Holy Grail? If that's the case, I would like to praise you for being wise."
Ling Yi's attitude was lukewarm.
"Jie Jie, let's ignore this for now. What the old man wants to say is that we are actually the same kind. Even though the appearance is different, the nature is the same."
"what you mean?"
"—At all costs for a certain purpose. Isn't it? Although this is also the way of survival of magicians, the degree of what we can do is not comparable to that of ordinary magicians. They are human beings who claim to be different, and we are A magician who claims to be a different kind, can you understand the difference? Excellent junior."
Ling Yi fell into a wordless silence, not much shock or panic in his heart, but purely puzzled, could this old guy see his secret?
It's not just as simple as transplanting a treasure, but becoming the successor of a mythical civilization, the agent of a group of cosmic malicious aggregates that make the world go crazy and collapse.
If Matou Zouken's insect magic is called mantra, then what he inherited is forbidden art.
Yes, forbidden knowledge, a mystery that no one can understand.
At this time, Jiantong Zouyan spoke again, with regret in his tone.
"It would be great if you were born in the Matou family. Although the old man doesn't care much about family inheritance, it's rare to meet an excellent junior. It's always a pity not to say anything."
"So, what exactly are you trying to say?"
After listening for a long time, Ling Yi felt that he was just lamenting, without any real content at all.
"Hey, young man, would you like to be the successor of my Matou family? This old man can't see the history of the family from you, that is, there are only about three generations at most, and you don't even have a magic engraving. Joining other families is very important to you. It’s not unacceptable to say that.”
"what?"
Regarding Jiantong Zouyan's sudden invitation, even if Ling Yi had sufficient mental preparations, he couldn't help being stunned.
OK?
He is a strange master, and within 10 minutes of the first time he came to talk with him, he sent out a family invitation and at the same time gave him the qualification of successor.We must know that the older the Mo Dao family is, the more conservative it is, but this is because their blood has reached a certain purity, and it is not difficult to choose a successor.
But when you think about it carefully, the Matou family is different from ordinary demon families. Although it has hundreds of years of inheritance, it is now on the road to decline due to some inhumane factors.
Sooner or later, it will completely become a family of ordinary people.
Under such circumstances, it's not surprising that Matou Zouyan would make this decision, but Ling Yi didn't believe that the old guy was so kind and generous, and he also looked down on the Matou family's magic inheritance.
The original headache of poor magic physique was also solved because the magic circuit disappeared completely.
Human beings are unable to touch and understand the knowledge of that civilization - because of this conclusion, after transplanting the Luoyan city textbook, Ling Yi also accepted the baptism from this knowledge, and his body has undergone a transformation without using a magic circuit , As long as the blood circulates and takes a breath, magic power can be generated. Compared with magicians, it is a "magic hearth" of a different dimension.
And this is also one of the original effects of the Luoyan city textbook.
That is to say, the current Ling Yi is basically no different from a heroic spirit except that he has no treasure, no specific parameters, and possesses physical body.
Not worse than that dead Gilles de Rais.
(As long as I can see a steady increase in recommendations, clicks, and collections every day, I will be satisfied, and I can keep updating...)
;
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