Undead Mentor Aspects

Xiao Tianming didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong.Even though his actual age has been traced back to the twilight period, the reborn him has completely integrated himself into his new identity.As for the lich in front of him, the era described in the mechanism room should be the period of religious wars after the invasion of the underworld, far from the situation where the Holy See of Light is dominating.

In fact, only Xiao Tianming has the opportunity to call others "young man".Who knows the mood of Xiao Tianming, an old guy who likes to pretend to be young?In short, Xiao Tianming, who is older than the old monster, acquiesced, Eisenberg's "little guy".An anecdote.

"Should I call you a poet, a genius magician or a lich? Your Excellency Eisenberg." Xiao Tianming looked at Eisenberg who had just woken up and looked a little sluggish.This is a legendary super existence, but in Xiao Tianming's eyes, it is just an undead who does not want to die.

"You can still call me Your Excellency Eisenberg! Nothing else is important. The title is meaningless to me. The past is not important to an undead." An expression that sees through the world, mature and handsome in Eisenberg The connection surfaced.This is a kind of calmness that has gone through vicissitudes.

Xiao Tianming looked at the wise man in front of him playfully, and asked with great interest: "Since it's not important, why is it hard to forget? Why do you still stay in the place where you were born, and where you met her? You don't Ask me, why did you give up your alchemy results and endless gold and silver, and come here instead?" The red wine swayed slightly, reflecting the light of the night pearl from the zenith, making it appear intoxicated and dreamy.Xiao Tianming's smile appeared mysterious.

Eisenberg seemed to have adapted to the discomfort of waking up.It's just a little dull reflection and dull eyes.

He seemed to be in a strange state, and as he muttered, a sentence kept appearing in his mind: "Since hatred is not important, why do I keep walking in a state of hatred." This situation is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to fall into the frenzy of the undead .It's just that the tenderness of his beloved wife, his own love, the pain of betrayal and the anger of revenge can't be erased in his mind.Thousands of years have passed, and history has been turned into words on parchment, but only thoughts remain.

Eisenberg coughed loudly, forcing himself to wake up from his memory.He said in a deep and powerful voice: "Friends from afar, it seems that you already know something. Tell me, where are you from, and where are you yearning for?" Eisenberg's handsome and calm face was full of confusion. Go all out, serious and abnormal.

Xiao Tianming didn't expect Eisenberg to be freed from the memory so quickly.We must know that the more undead, the more nostalgic and persistent.It is extremely difficult for the undead to be freed from obsession.

Xiao Tianming thought for a while, with a rare serious face: "I come from death, and yearn for life."

With piercing eyes, he stared into Eisenberg's eyes without fear.

Longing for life of the undead?It's really interesting.Eisenberg raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be interested.He changed his posture and asked: "O deceased from death, tell me, what is your belief?"

Eisenberg seemed to have known for a long time that Xiao Tianming was not a 19-year-old boy, but an old monster who was hundreds of years old.While speaking, he looked at the three daughters Xiao Feng who were standing nervously behind, with playfulness in their eyes.The pretense of soul-soothing was once again seen through.

belief?Do you have faith in yourself?Ever since he left the azure planet and came to this world of sword and magic, his heart has been confused.So it was drowned in the tide of the Twilight War.Until, until he met his mentor Merlin... The mentor guided him to a magical path of magic.With a career, there is a pillar in life, so that Xiao Tianming, who is at a loss, will not commit suicide.

And then there was her... Helen, his angel.With his career and love, he found the joy of life in a wandering foreign land.I wanted to protect the most important person in my heart for the rest of my life, but unexpectedly... the responsibility of the nation and the country caused Mentor Merlin to die on the battlefield, leaving only the unfinished super-forbidden magic circle.My own incompetence makes my delicate lover's soul fly away, and the fragrance disappears.

Then, this indifferent stranger broke out.He frantically researched the legacy of his mentor, which was both his concern and her exhortation. "I know, you're so smart! You're just a little lazy!" She often said that, as if she knew her rejection of the world in her heart.

At that time, Xiao Tianming, a foreigner, was only level nine, and she was already in the Sanctuary.In fact, her realm is higher, so high that he can't reach it.They still caught fish together and grilled meat together.He builds a wooden house, she mends clothes, and life is peaceful and simple.My biggest wish is to have a beautiful and healthy child and live a peaceful life.That was his belief back then.

When the battle was at its most intense, at the moment when the outcome was decided, Xiao Tianming, who was burning with anger, broke out. "Twilight of the Gods!" The most powerful magical force ever bloomed under his hands.The army, the country, and the strong are all wiped out.All the gods who tried to stop it fell.When the forbidden curse comes out, thousands of miles will be flat; when the enemy is destroyed, the body will disappear.This is where the turning point of the Twilight War came.

At that time, his belief was revenge.People who have nothing are often the scariest.Everyone has tasted the power of an honest man's eruption.Unforgettable.So far, there is still a saying among the gods: "An angry mortal is invincible!"

Later, at the moment of life and death, he came to a full realization, and Helen hoped that he would laugh and live a good life.Between death and life, the souls of the undead are condensed in the heart in Xuanming.The dark mage Xiao Tianming died, and the undead mentor Xiao Tianming was resurrected.

He hated the world, he hated the living, and a dark will took hold of him.So, at the moment when he had the opportunity to launch the natural disaster of the undead, he resolutely swept half of the Gods Continent.Don't hesitate to leave a bad smell for thousands of years.His enemies are not yet dead, he cannot fall yet.Brightening the Holy See is only the first step in his revenge.

Time has passed, and there is another chance—the Dark Reincarnation Ceremony.Give him a chance to let go of his hatred and feel life.Otherwise, in less than a hundred years, Xiao Tianming will inevitably experience undead frenzy and self-destruction.

Now, he came here again as a living being, to the continent that he loves and hates at the same time.Holds all his memories.All pain, sorrow, all joy and happiness are condensed in this eternal continent.Thousands of years have passed, what is his belief?

It is faith!Faith of life and death!Where there is light, there must be shadow, and where there is light, there must be darkness.His belief is the justice of darkness, the obsession of the undead, the sharp blade of the law, and the embodiment of order.He is Xiao Tianming, a magician with memories of tall buildings, trains and airplanes.He is the mentor of the undead, and he will surely wash away all shame and sin with a staff in his hand.

In the dark, feel the beauty of life; watch the world, and punish the filthy butcher knife.Practice your own justice, talk about the people you care about, and live a happy life without restraint.This is Xiao Tianming's belief.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tianming, who is only level seven, exudes a strong aura.In my mind, the magic power of the seal of the dark reincarnation ceremony began to flow, impacting the seal set by God.The huge fluctuation of dark magic power made the small secret room turbulent, and the thick black mist gathered and did not disperse, condensed into balls, and gathered in Xiao Tianming's hands.

Eisenberg was shocked: "Elemental vortex!" This is a vision that only dark mages in the sanctuary can induce.This kid is really not simple.This familiar fluctuation of magic power, coupled with the familiar fire of the soul... Reminiscent of the change in the tide of magic power from the Southern Undead Island not long ago, Eisenberg seemed to know who the young man in front of him was.

The task that no one could complete for thousands of years was actually completed by this old monster.The resurrection of the necromancer?The mainland will never be peaceful, and things are getting more and more interesting.It is really wise for me to wake up this time!A thousand-year-old lich who sleeps late every day, thought so.

Two clumps of dark magic surrounded Xiao Tianming's hands as if they were intelligent. Xiao Tianming opened his eyes and smiled.It turned out to be a magic ball, which is a good thing that can speed up the speed of cultivation and the strength of casting spells.Quickly absorbed into the body, the two balls of magic power slowly moved to the abdomen and rotated with each other.

strength!Powerful power filled the whole body, feeling it, this adventure actually allowed me to be promoted from level [-] to level [-].The strength has greatly increased.If he meets that ninth-level white-clothed bishop in God's Capital again, he will definitely be overwhelmed with pain and regret.

Turning around, he smiled apologetically at Xiao Feng and the three daughters who were still surprised. It seemed that he had frightened them.And Xiao Ai, a little girl, was not afraid at all, she grabbed Xiao Tianming's left hand and looked over and over again.It seems strange that those two cute little balls went there just now.

Patting Xiao Ai on the head, Xiao Tianming was in a good mood.With a gentle smile, he said: "Your Excellency Eisenberg, I have figured it out. Protect the people I care about, live a free and unfettered life. Use my own way to protect order and justice. This is my belief."

Eisenberg half understood: "Some things cannot be changed? For example, death and God..." Eisenberg pointed to it cautiously.Not the rocks on top, but the gods above the clouds.

Xiao Tianming said freely: "I am the mentor of the undead. It is my duty to control death and maintain order. It's hard to say when I am alive, but I will take care of it when I die!" The low-key and gentle Xiao Tianming seldom said anything. With such overbearing words, "As for God? The Battle of Twilight is the proof!"

Eisenberg was taken aback.If controlling death is arrogance, the second half of the sentence is treason!The Battle of Twilight has lost countless gods, and now it is suspenseful and taboo.Now, under the notice of the gods, no one in the mainland dares to question the authority of the gods.This is the untouchable taboo!

Xiao Tianming narrowed his eyes and asked, "Your Excellency Eisenberg Lich, do you really believe that the world was created by God? Or, you are also pursuing power yourself, and you even want to have the power of God?"

Reaching the level of a grand lich like Eisenberg really doesn't have much respect for God.In his heyday, his power far surpassed Sanctuary.Even touched the legendary god level!This is the professional pinnacle of the Twilight War. In the war of gods, these powerhouses play a very important role.It's just that in modern times, when the strong are depressed and the spirit is lost, the sanctuary has become supreme.

However, he knows: reaching the god level is definitely not the peak.The god level is the beginning of truly becoming a god.Regarding Xiao Tianming's words, he lacked the courage to refute.

Seeing Eisenberg's silence, Xiao Tianming asked, "What is your belief? What is your belief?"

Eisenberg was silent again, belief?Since revenge, he has long lost his faith.If it weren't for the fear of the undead going wild and disappearing forever, he would have destroyed himself long ago.I can only use endless sleep to relieve loneliness and loneliness.To choose the undead is to choose loneliness.

Looking at the lonely expression on his face, Xiao Tianming sighed helplessly.This is so similar to when I first met Xiao Ai.The undead are all lonely walkers, enduring blank stares and blame.

"Come with me, I can't give you life, but at least I can teach you how to relieve loneliness. By the way, help you regain your faith!" Xiao Tianming held out his hand to Eisenberg.This is not the etiquette of the mainland. At this moment, Xiao Tianming unknowingly bears the imprint of the blue planet.

Eisenberg doesn't understand the etiquette of another world, but he can feel Xiao Tianming's kindness.He also stretched out his right hand, and tightly held Xiao Tianming's tender hand.Indicating that he is willing to go out with Xiao Tianming to find faith.Maybe, maybe it's just too lonely in the cemetery, and I want to go out for a while.This is only part of the reason, a very small part.Eisenberg said to himself.

Xiao Tianming has a clear mind: the Dark Spirit Song and Dance Troupe will expand again, and this time there will be a more knowledgeable technical consultant and poet.The only regret is: Even if he becomes a lich, the poet Eisenberg, once known as the handsome man of the empire, is still calm and handsome.Years of vicissitudes have added a bit of manly charm.This made Xiao Tianming very upset, and secretly blamed himself for "leading wolves into the house"...

(Technical error, sent the wrong chapter. 3k chapter atonement.)