Chapter 1110: Magic creature

Human common language?
Hearing that the old man in the magic circle spoke human language, Jia Zhengjin felt relieved and immediately stepped forward: "Are you human?"
"Human?" The old man shook his head. "I'm just a conscious body restored with magic, responsible for guarding this place."
"Consciousness?" Jia Zhengjin frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"
"You don't need to understand this!" The old man shook his head gently, and then looked up and down Jia Zhengjin. "The most basic ability of people who can enter this place is space movement, and then they must have extraordinary strength! When you come here, you have proved that Yourself. So, you have the right to enter the last space and become the new manager!"
"What last space, what new manager?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "I can't stay in this ghost place!"
"This is not a ghost place, but an underground palace created by Seamus." said the old man.
"Xie Mosi? Underground Palace?" Jia Zhengjin suddenly remembered the four legendary quality weapons he just got, all of which had Xie Mosi's name on it, so he asked curiously, "Who is Xie Mosi?"
"Xie Mosi is the creator of this underground palace, and an undead hero with invincible power." The old man really knew everything, as long as Jia Zhengjin asked, he immediately answered.
"Undead hero with invincible power?" Jia Zhengjin couldn't doubt it when he heard this. The man who can manufacture four legendary quality weapons in batches is indeed very powerful. "Where is this man named Xie Mosi now?"
"He is dead!" the old man said with a smile.
"I rely on!" Jia Zhengjin showed a weird expression, "Tell me a second ago that he is an undead hero and invincible, but now he tells me that he is dead? Are you teasing me?"
"Because of its invincibility and immortality, it has been plaguing Xie Mosi!" The old man replied unhurriedly, "He has lived too long for too long. He existed when this world was born. It has gone through billions of years. After witnessing the birth and changes of various ethnic groups for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it. More than 10,000 years ago, Xie Mosi came to this underground world to personally create weapons that can hurt himself or even kill himself. He put These weapons were handed over to the four strongest human beings at that time, forcing them to fight with themselves and eventually dying. The human beings who fought with him were unable to withstand the terrorist power that leaked when Xie Mosi died, and He left the world together! Xie Mosi never lost to anyone, but he lost his intention to live!"
"Several billions of years? Do you have to find a way to kill yourself?" Jia Zhengjin twitched at the corner of his mouth. "You tell me a fantasy?"
But thinking about it, didn't the old man talk about the bones at the door? Now they are all lying quietly in their backpacks!
What else is invincible and immortal, isn't it a demon? It seems no surprise that the devil has lived for a long time!
"No matter what Xie Mosi!" Jia Zhengjin said looking at the old man in the magic circle, "I want to ask you something, can you answer?"
"It's my duty to solve worries for the new manager!" the old man smiled slightly.
"Okay, then I ask you!" Jia Zhengjin did not forget his main purpose of coming over this trip, "Do you know the forgotten?"
"Forgotten?" The old man thought for a while. "Am I? No one has been here for more than 10,000 years. Was it forgotten?"
"I didn't say you!" Jia Zhengjin frowned. "It's a special group that looks like a skeleton but has no undead power."
"Oh? Is there such a group?" The old man blinked. "It seems that the world is changing every moment!"
Listening to his words, it is obvious that he did not know what was forgotten, and Jia Zhengjin was somewhat disappointed. But still asked: "Then I will ask you again, do you know what is special here that can prevent people from certain ethnic groups on the surface from leaving?"
"Um~ according to what you said, it may be that they resonated with Xie Mosi's magic circle, so as soon as you leave one step, they will be sent back to the place immediately. This is a setting problem. Change the frequency on the magic circle a little bit, immediately Can be solved!"
"Resonate with the magic circle?" Jia Zhengjin didn't understand very well. "Can you set it here?"
"Of course not!" The old man shook his head and smiled. "You have to go to the room where Seamus once used to get control. Once you become the new manager, you can set up the magic circle at will later."
"A new manager again?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "If you become a new manager, will you stay here all your life?"
"Who said that?" the old man smiled. "Xie Mosi created this underground palace. When he was a manager, he went where he wanted to. The only role of the manager is to receive the underground left by Xie Mosi. The palace, and then manage the magic circle he created!"
Jia Zhengjin felt relieved, but did not dare to believe it. Because it does not rule out the possibility of the other party deceiving themselves: "What magic circle have you been talking about, what kind of magic circle is it? What is the use of this magic circle?"
"As a manager, you need to control the teleportation magic circle created by Xie Mosi!" The old man replied, "Of course, the magic circle is now in a semi-destructive state. When Xie Mosi attempted to kill himself, he accidentally destroyed part of it. .Although it is still running, it is not available."
"Then what else do I manage?" Jia Zhengjin frowned, "If it's broken, don't worry!"
"That's up to you," the old man said.
"Are you passively idle like this, is it really the task Xie Mosi gave you? Is he worthy of him?"
"It's just my personal interest to find a new manager!" the old man said with a smile. "This has nothing to do with Xie Mosi. I created it by Xie Mosi, he gave me the feelings ~EbookFREE.me ~ It's just that this is very selfish. When I was alive, let me chat with him to relieve boredom, and then I sought death by myself, and left me alone for tens of thousands of years. It caused me to worry about running out of energy and I was afraid that no one would speak. Magic controls those little guys, causing me to fall asleep until a new creature breaks into this area. No matter what ethnic group you are from, no matter what your identity is, I will make you the manager here!"
"Oh~ the feeling is that I'm so spared that I want to find someone to talk with, and then help you add energy so that it doesn't disappear, right?" Jia Zhengjin understood.
"I am a magical creature created by Xie Mosi," the old man said indifferently, "you must turn on the magic circle to wake up, and then survive through the energy of these magic stones. You become the manager here, as long as you help me add magic stones regularly, and then Just talk to me."
"Come on!" Jia Zhengjin shook his head, "That's not to stay here? I have to return to the ground, there are very important things to do!"
"If you want to leave here, you can also bring me!" said the old man. "Did you see the magic circle under my feet? You can burn this magic circle on any props in any way. But make sure you have enough Magic stone inlaid hole, then I can follow you anywhere!"
"You are not a beauty, what am I doing with you?" Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes.
"I'm just a conscious body, there is no restriction on the form!" The old man smiled, "You can do whatever you want with me, as long as you enter the instructions. And, Xie Mosi taught me a lot after creating me. Although still Less than one ten thousandth of him, it is also very valuable knowledge for the human beings of your short age! Take me, don’t leave me in this ghost place."
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