Vol 2 Chapter 1139: Don't listen to the explanation

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"Yes, of course you." The wizard looked at the old Lich and hummed, "Not you, who else?"
The old lich lowered his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: "This is a little too much, even the little devil of Pandora has never called me like that. The boy Richard also called me a gentleman. Although I am old , But it's not crazy at all, you are completely...inaccurate."
"It's up to you, I don't care about this." The wizard said with a wave of impatience. "I just ask you, where is this place, I..."
"You don't care? But I care." The old Lich interrupted the wizard, stepped closer, pondered for a moment, and looked up. "I think you need me to apologize to me."
"Apologize?" The wizard was stunned. "I am a wizard, and I apologize to an old maniac?"
"I'm not crazy."
"You made me apologize, you are crazy."
"Aren't you willing?"
"What do you want to do?" The wizard was suddenly alert, his eyes widened suddenly and exclaimed, "What are you doing!"
The wizard saw that the old Lich burst into a huge black gas suddenly, condensed into a huge fist, and hit him in the head.
The wizard was shocked and couldn't help but cried out: "This is impossible!"
Yes, this is impossible. In his understanding, it is completely impossible.
How could an old guy without any energy in his body perform such a powerful attack?
But all this happened really.
Frightened, he quickly mobilized the mana in his body, releasing the shield and preparing to resist.
But the movement slowed down a bit. Before the shield was lifted, the black fisted fist hit his head accurately.
The wizard felt that the whole world spun up sharply, his vision began to blur, his feet were soft, and he fell down on the ground, losing consciousness.
...
I do not know how long it has been.
In the darkness, the light suddenly appeared like a lit candle, getting brighter and brighter, and then the sorcerer woke up from the coma.
His expression was slightly puzzled, and he felt as if he had made a very unreasonable dream in the coma. In that dream, a white-haired old man stunned him with a single stroke.
how can that be? This is not logical!
He remembered clearly that he had previously planned to escape from the window and collapsed after hitting a stick.
So, the thing about the old man with white hair just now must be a dream.
Yes, it must be a dream.
The sorcerer stood up from the ground while comforting himself. In the process, I subconsciously touched my face and found that they were all hard scabs. In addition to this, I don’t know why, the neck hurts badly, like a short cut, the steering is difficult.
What did you go through in a coma?
Confused, the wizard went towards the door, opened the door, and walked outside.
Hey... there seems to be a familiar feeling... the wizard could not help thinking.
But soon, he turned his attention to the open space outside the door and found that there was no old man with white hair in his memory.
"Huh, it's really a dream." The wizard said in a low voice, and his eyes must be fixed. "Anyway, I always feel that it's unsafe here, or leave here quickly."
"Well, leave quickly."
After talking about the wizard, he was about to walk, and then a skeleton suddenly ran out of the corner and stopped in front of him.
The skull is very strange, in addition to the normal two arms, there are six arm-like structures on the back. After stopping him, he didn't speak, but didn't know where to pull out two huge bones and stuffed him into his hands.
After stuffing, he patted his shoulder solemnly, as if entrusting something important in his life, and then pointed in a direction towards the distance.
"What's going on, point him out the way to escape?" The wizard was full of doubts, and wanted to ask, but saw the strange skeleton wind running away. After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't understand it. Finally, with a mentality of trying, I walked in the direction of the weird skull fingers and tried to see what was going on.
As a result, he didn't take two steps. He heard a hurried footstep behind him. Turning his head back suddenly, his eyes widened, he saw an old white-haired man looking at him angrily, to be precise, looking at the two bones in his arms.
This old man with white hair is very familiar, as if it was the one I saw in my dream before.
In this way, wasn't it a dream before? but……
The sorcerer suddenly felt a little confused, confused and confused.
The old lich ignored the wizard, but just frowned and approached, asking, "Where did you get the bone you are holding?"
"It's...a weird skull, for me." The wizard had completely lost his mind and decided to answer the question politely, out of care.
"Is that so?" The old Lich nodded, expressing such an expression, and said in a deep voice, "This is the guy named Anan, who stole me, give it back to me now."
After speaking, the old lich reached out.
The sorcerer felt a twitch in his stomach, and his hands involuntarily handed out the bones.
"Very good." The old lich took the bone, smiled, and turned away.
Watching the back of the old Lich go away, the wizard wizard frowned, thinking that his thinking was even more confusing: Why did the previous skeleton, and now the mysterious white-haired old man, value the two bones so much? In other words, is this still the world he lived in before?
After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't be sure, and he was helpless to move forward, preparing to continue to move forward and explore.
Then, he saw a strange skeleton, suddenly came out of nowhere and stopped in front of him.
"What are you doing? Give me bones again? I don't want it anymore." The wizard could not help but exhale, waved his hand and refused.
But the weird skeleton did not give him bones again~EbookFREE.me~ but pointed to his arms and legs, and then looked at him again.
The sorcerer blinked, a little bit enlightened, and confirmed to ask: "Do you want to return, the two bones you gave me just now?"
The sorcerer spread his hand: "Really, I'm sorry, I gave the bone to an old man with white hair, you go to him to go... Ga..."
Without talking, the wizard's eyes widened as Huo Ran changed as he saw the burning fire in the eyes of the eccentric skull.
The ghost fire was originally blue, and it became golden in an instant. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The wizard thought that it read a vague and angry meaning from it, as if the skeleton was saying to him: I trust you so much The stolen bones are left in the custody of you, a stranger, so you can easily return it? You...you waste!
The wizard was a little nervous and couldn’t tell why. He was afraid of a skeleton with very weak strength. He tried to explain:
That... don’t be angry, you heard me, I actually don’t know what’s going on, I……"
But the weird skeleton did not listen to the explanation.