Chapter 3585: Greed of life and fear of death

Listening to Ozma's request, I suddenly remembered the passage about Ozma and Kazan that Michel told me.
Kazan is the strongest adventurer in the Pelus Empire and the strongest general who has mastered all the troops of the Pelus Empire.
Ozma is the strongest magician of the Perus Empire and the strongest think tank of the Perus Empire-of course, specifically referring to war.
If I guess right, the knight's dagger and the warrior's armor are what Kazan was wearing when he was alive.
That staff, that robe, was Ozma's equipment during his lifetime.
Since they have such a strong sense of recognition of their respective equipment, I don’t have to win the love. Anyway, the treasures in the tomb of the Emperor of the Perus Empire must be piled up like a mountain. Except for these four, the others do not belong to all. Me?
I can’t help but smile at the thought that all the piles of treasure have become my private property.
These are all my private money, as long as they hide it well and don’t ask Kagali to find out, I have a lot of private money to spend~
"I always feel that your smile is full of unkindness" Ozma stared at my face, staring at me for a long time, and muttered. Then he became a little excited and said: "So it seems that you It’s so talented as our pretenders. Would you like to join the pretender organization? Think about it, dear?"
I was disgusted by Ozma's overly affectionate attitude and overly brilliant smile, and hurriedly raised my hand to push away his hideous but handsome face: "No appointment, get out!"
Ozma didn't force me to join the Roshzi pretender organization. On the one hand, he found that he could not confuse me. On the other hand, he was afraid that Casillas, who was staring at him not far away, suddenly rose up and gave him a knife.
It's not that Ozma is bullying and fearing hardship, but in fact he still looks cynical even when facing the First Apostle, King of the Devil, and Faterant Kahn.
But Kahn will not say anything wrong, slashing with a knife. People have the dignity of a strong man and the demeanor of a strong man. If he wants to slash you, he will generally remind you in advance: You are ready, I am going to slash you.
But Casillas is different, he has no consciousness in this regard.
He feels uncomfortable, then see the real chapter under the knife, and slash it anytime, anywhere, whatever the occasion, whatever manner, all hell!
What Ozma was most afraid of was this kind of people who had nothing to do with each other in the first moment, but would face each other with swords in the next moment, which would make his daily life frightening.
After the meal, Held specifically asked me to go to the balcony.
The balcony is a place where many men and women talk about love, but in the face of such a horrible woman, I really can't give birth to the slightest thoughts of flirting and flirting.
Even if my strength surpassed her, I probably wouldn't have the slightest thoughts of molesting. After all, facing a woman whose mind was so deep that I couldn't see her at all, I couldn't give birth to any love at all.
Herder didn't mean to talk to me in the slightest, she was always inscrutable, and the face that showed no expression except surprise.
I really hope she can be more surprised, at least a little more humane.
But obviously, she would definitely not agree to such a request, after all, it did not match the human setting.
Held looked at the brightly lit town under the night sky and slowly said, "Casillas was defeated by your monster, and still twice?"
"Yes." My answer was brief and concise.
"Do you have any information about that monster?" she asked again.
"No."
"Can you buy it?" She asked again: "I pay, and you buy it for me."
"Probably impossible" I said: "As far as I know, no one has attacked the 40th floor of the dungeon so far."
"Don't the strong people of Hefeng Continent want to make progress?" Herder asked, narrowing his eyes.
"This should have nothing to do with not being enterprising," I explained: "In the group of adventurers, there are very few lone rangers like me, and most of them are grouped to attack dungeons, especially those pioneers who open up wasteland. With the country as a unit, a strategy group was formed to conduct a progressive strategy for the underground city."
"Today's dungeon has only been attacked to the thirty-fifth floor, and further down, it has not been reclaimed."
"But Casillas has reached the fortieth floor" Herder said solemnly: "Don't the humans of the Hefeng Continent have the intention of forming a team with him to attack together?"
"Is it worried that Casillas is too strong and concealed their brilliance? Or are they too pedantic and don't recognize foreign powerhouses?"
"Not so," I said. "If it was purely for the purpose of reclaiming wasteland, the 40th floor would have been attacked long ago-Hefeng Continent does not lack the powerhouses who can defeat Casillas, but they did not do so. The main purpose is It's still to train new people."
"I don't think that's the case, right?" Herder sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's because the strong men of Hefeng Continent are greedy for life and fear of death, right?"
"If you have to say that..."
Herder turned his head. Looking at me quietly.
I guess she must be thinking at the moment, if I become angry into anger, she will continue to add to the flames, and then after a little calming down the Demon World, she urges me to urge the powerhouses of the Hefeng Continent to attack the 40th floor.
With a faint smile, I turned around and said, "...It's not impossible to understand this."
Herder was slightly startled, puzzled.
"The former patrons of the Hefeng Continent are the two ancient races. Perhaps you have heard of this a little bit?"
Helder pondered for a few seconds, then nodded.
"But after experiencing the catastrophic calamity at the end of the ancient period, the two ancient races have disappeared. Instead, the Mori Fairy Clan, which later became the Fairy Clan and the Fairy Clan, you should I've heard a little bit...The identity of the Inferior Ikky, you should also only know about it?"
Herder nodded again.
"This period is called the period of fairy reign" I said: "That is the period when you transfer Longfoot Rotes to the back of the Skyshroud Giant Beast."
"But later, with the decline and end of the era of the fairy rule, the asylum who can truly be called the Hefeng Continent no longer exists, at least on the surface, it is no longer found."
"The Hefeng Continent, which has lost its asylum, has actually fallen into a very dangerous situation. Any foreign invaders are likely to capture the Hefeng Continent-provided that there is indeed no asylum in the Hefeng Continent, I mean. It’s because there are no asylums on the surface or in the dark."
"The powerful who belonged to the countries began to no longer call themselves the patrons of the planet, but instead fought each and guarded their own country."
"This is also the reason why the strong will not take risks easily, because the death of any top strong may bring unimaginable disasters to the country to which he belongs, unless the strong cultivates a relationship with him. A successor who is close in strength can take his place at any time."
"This is also the reason why the powerhouses of the Hefeng Continent are not willing to go deep into the dungeon-it is too mysterious and weird, and even the most powerful adventurer may be buried in it if he is not careful."
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