Chapter 150 Comments

Mo Greed slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a strange room.

"Well...what's going on..." Mo thought in a daze. He slowly sat up and vaguely recalled what had happened before.

Come to this world, save Lanxin, be caught by the natural disaster army, escape, be charged and executed by the guard army, and finally lie in the quiet woods and wait for the end of everything...

When he recalled that the Guards wanted to kill himself, and at the same time, so many heroes below looked at him, Mo Cong suddenly felt an inexplicable anger and murderous intent, and couldn't wait to sacrifice all the guards heroes.

"What is this bloodthirsty desire..." Mo Grean was a little surprised that he would come up with this idea without being threatened. He felt that his body seemed to be a little different from before. He looked at his hands and seemed to be as usual: "Wait a minute! Could it be that I'm dead..."

"In my opinion, you are very healthy." A hoarse voice came over, and then the dark sage appeared in front of Mo Gree.

"It's you!" Mo Gree almost instinctively touched the double money around his waist, but he felt empty and remembered that his two guns had long been taken away by Magina.

"Oh, oh, oh, this reaction is not polite to your savior." The dark sage said with a proud smile.

"What did you say?" Don't look at the dark sage in surprise.

"Have you ever thought about how you came to the base camp of the Scourge Legion and now you are healthy to talk to me?" The dark sage looked at Mo Greed and asked.

Don't be stunned for a moment and said with an unbelievable expression, "You guy... saved me..."

"I also have a name, Ishkafil." Ishkafir, the dark sage, tied up his neckline and said.

"But why?" Don't look at Ishkafil doubtfully.

"I heard that there was a little conflict between you and the guards. I think we are smarter and more understanding than those stupid guys, so I saved you back." Ishkafil said calmly, "But judging from your talent, we have done two things right at a time."

"Wait a minute..." Mo Greed up his hand and interrupted Ishkafel: "The reason why I was misunderstood by the guards is entirely because of you!"

"Forget the past so that we can continue to move forward," the dark sage said as a philosopher, "isn't it?"

"Does that mean you are not going to apologize for your death?" Don't say it speechlessly.

"Well... At first, I thought you would have a strong resistance to us, but now it seems that you are getting used to it quickly..." Ishkafel nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that my carefully prepared words are in vain."

"In the first place, managers should not favor any side of the world," Mo Greed his shoulders. He spread out his right hand, and there was a black fog: "And I don't know why, I feel that you don't seem to be so annoying..."

The smile on Ishkafil's face became brighter. He turned around and said, "Let's go, Lord Lich wants to see you."

"See me?" Mo Grebe said unexpectedly, "Oh, then let's go."

——————Split line————

On the magnificent frozen throne, a cold and handsome young man with long white hair is calmly looking at a magic mirror in front of him. The silver-gray armor wipes the light, and the famous genuine "sadness of frost" at hand is exuding cold cold air.

"I brought him, my lord." Ishkafil bowed deeply to the young man and said.

The young man's eyes quickly swept over Mo Gree behind Ishkafil, and then returned to the magic mirror.

"You can go." The young man's tone was cold and without any feelings.

Ishkafir awned and turned around to leave.

"I'm talking about the boy behind you." The young man calmly added.

"Hmm?" Ishkafil looked at the young man in surprise and took a lot of time to bring Mo Cong back and cure him. Did he let him go at a glance?

"Oh..." Mo shrugged his shoulders and turned around and walked out carelessly.

Even if he was as cunning and wise as Ishkafel, he didn't know what to do at this moment. He looked at the white-haired young man and the back of Mo Greed away, standing there and didn't know what to do.

After a while, when Mo Grey completely disappeared from Ishkafil's sight, he finally couldn't help asking, "Lord Lich, did you let him go like this?"

"as you can see." The young man known as the Lich King said calmly.

"But why?" Ishkafir asked puzzledly, "We tried our best to save him, didn't we just hope that he could join our natural disaster side and use it for us?"

"The eyes are enough to explain everything. Now that boy will never join us." The young man said calmly, "I don't like to do useless work. Instead of leaving without results, it's better to let him go..."

"In that case, why did you order him to be saved?" Ishkafil continued to ask.

"I said that he won't join us now, which doesn't mean that he won't join us in the future," the Lich King stood up and looked at the direction Mo Greed away and said, "That teenager has a demon hidden in his heart. The kindness and greatness he showed beyond ordinary people just shows the gloomy and terribleness of the demon in his heart... He will not be willing to be ordinary. One day, when he recognizes his true self, he will come back..."

——————Split line————

Don't leave the base camp of the Natural Disaster Legion as if nothing had happened. It seems that the natural disaster soldiers and heroes in the base camp have been ordered by the Lich King. Everyone turned a blind eye to Mo's leisurely stroll out, as if he did not exist at all. Before leaving, a natural disaster mage was ordered to point out the way back to him. Road.

When leaving, Mo Grean looked back at the frozen throne vaguely visible in the distance. I don't know why there was a trace of nostalgia in his heart.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Conan quickly turned his head and said strangely to himself. In addition to his mentality, Mo Conan also felt that his body seemed to be a little different from before.

"Your current level: Ding Si, 5845 points of comprehensive experience away from the next level: Bing Chen." The Tianling Ring sent a hint to Mo Gree's level.

"Two more levels? How can it be so fast?" The rapid upgrade did not make Mo Greed feel happy, but a little uneasy. He quickly closed his eyes to explore the energy in his body and found that the two energies in the meridians were flowing rapidly along the meridians. The difference was that the energy flow seemed to be much stronger and slightly wider than before.

More importantly, Mo Qian found that the energy in his body seemed to be somewhat different from before. Pure white light elements and pure black dark elements clearly flowed in his body.

"Hmm?" Mo looked at his hands greedily. His body seemed to be in order to convince him that two elements quickly flowed to his hands. His left hand emitted a sacred light, and his right hand was wrapped in a dark fog.

"What did these guys... do to me..."