That's the end of what Sui Xiong saw from Lei's memory, but the amount of information contained in it was enough.
For example, he already knew that Lei was indeed from a noble family. He was not an ordinary noble, but a great noble with the right to inherit the throne. However, Lei's own inheritance order is a bit low, and there is no hope under normal circumstances. He is probably better than Orion.
For example, he learned that Wall was indeed the object of Ray's admiration. Twenty years ago, when Lei was still a child, he determined to become a great ranger who punished evil and promoted good. As for why he became a robber twenty years later, it is probably a long story.
For example, Wall is simply ridiculously powerful, and the wanted warrant on his body is probably exaggerated. If his true identity is exposed, not only will he not be able to protect Orian, but it will bring disaster to the Gerten tie.
You know, this strongman not only killed the Duke of the Kingdom of Holy Angels, but also killed several high-level officials of the Church of the Sun God. And neither the Kingdom of Holy Angels nor the Church of the Sun God are merciful characters who can laugh away their grudges. On the contrary, they are known for their retribution and fierce style.
If it weren't for the notorious reputation of the Holy Angel Kingdom, Rhodes wouldn't have to store the set of jewelry from a certain prince of this kingdom in the Bloody Hand Ruhr treasure house in the deepest part of the treasure house. He would have sold it long ago!
Just as he was thinking about it, Lei couldn't help but ask again: "Mr. Wall, you are only over eighty years old this year, right? As a legendary strong man, why have you aged like this?"
His tone was a little anxious and worried, and even a blind person could see the caring.
Wall smiled: "The way I look now is just my makeup. When my power reaches my level, even if I am not a professional mage, I will naturally be able to master many special abilities. Changing my appearance is not difficult for us. "
As he spoke, he stood up, his body made a slight crunching sound, and his muscles and bones slowly changed their positions. After a while, the person standing in front of them was no longer the hunched old man, but a middle-aged man with an imposing figure.
This man is of medium height and slightly tall, with a very strong build. He can truly be called a tiger with a strong back and a strong waist. His black hair was a little scattered, but it couldn't cover his bright, almost dazzling eyes. There was an obvious scar on his right cheek, which looked like he had been injured by a sharp object. It is said that such an injury should be easy to treat for the legendary strongman, but I don't understand why he always retains this wound.
His hands and feet are quite slender, and there are calluses at the mouth of both hands. I wonder if he is good at two-handed weapons? Or can you shoot left and right? Although he was unarmed and wearing old clothes at the moment, he did not feel down and out at all. Instead, he felt like a statue named "Strong", exuding majesty from his bones.
When such a man walks on the street, no one can ignore him. Even if he doesn't say a word, he will be a particularly dazzling star among the crowd. No wonder he needed to change his appearance and become anonymous.
"Ah! Teacher, you are so young!" Orian couldn't help exclaiming, "I thought you were so old that you were going to die..."
Wall smiled and shook his head: "You girl is really capable of random thoughts! After entering the legendary realm, your life span will be greatly increased. It can be as short as five or six hundred years, or as long as thousands of years. It doesn't matter. Teacher, I am only in my eighties this year. Years old, you still have at least four to five hundred years to live!"
Orian was dumbfounded: "Doesn't that mean that I can't support you until you die? I have to trouble you with the white-haired person and the black-haired person... No, when I get old, you will probably still be so young, and you will still have black hair. People give gifts to people with gray hair..."
She was a little dazed. It seemed that she was mentally shocked and could not recover for a while.
Seeing the dull look on her face, Sui Xiong couldn't help but give her a line in his mind:
The gray-haired teacher suddenly turned into a handsome middle-aged man. What should I do
Waiting online, urgent!
If this question were posted on Earth's Internet, it might get a lot of different answers, depending on the medium.
If you post it on some serious forums, you will probably get replies such as "Isn't it nice for teachers to be young?" and "Don't joke around"; if you post it on some lively forums, you will probably get "What does your teacher eat, sir?" "Health care products, please introduce me" or "Ask your teacher to do a blood test, the Nobel Prize is just around the corner"; if it were posted on some of the forums where Sui Xiong liked to hang out, it might be "Let's talk about it later" "That's the answer.
Oh, if it is posted on a closed-door search engine that is said to be the largest in the world, there will definitely be a lot of advertisements later, and someone will call and say that it can be promoted for a fee to ensure that it will be posted at the top of the search terms. As for authenticity, when it comes to money, it's all just a cloud.
The moral integrity of businessmen is really worse than that of the "zombie" who has a meal and a job!
Sui Xiong is a person who thinks a little outside the box, and he thinks of things thousands of miles away without even realizing it. But Lei is not like that. His thoughts have always been rigorous, always focusing on the key points, and rarely relaxing.
So he looked at Wall carefully for a while and then asked curiously: "Mr. Wall, where is your famous 'black blade'?"
The so-called "Black Blade" is Wall's famous weapon.
In Lei's impression, it should be a slender and slightly curved knife. The blade is said to be black and contains strange magic power. It is a legendary weapon, hence the name "Black Blade". It is also said that the knife is actually very ordinary, nothing more than an extended scimitar. It was only because Wole killed countless people in one night that he got the title "Black Blade".
Regarding these two statements, Lei never knew which one was correct, and was very curious in his heart. He actually met his idol today, and of course he wanted to find out.
"It's hidden in an inconspicuous place and I didn't bring it with me." Wall said. "The knife is a bit conspicuous. The old gangsters will recognize it at a glance and bring it with them to cause trouble."
"So... what does that knife look like?" Lei finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
Wall smiled and gestured: "It's so long, so wide, and has a hand guard. Generally speaking, it's longer and narrower than what sailors use on sea ships. The handle is very long, and there are no decorations or weights. The entire knife is pure black, from the tip to the handle. Overall, the adjective 'black blade' is quite accurate."
Lei nodded in sudden realization, finally solving his long-standing doubts. But after thinking about it, I couldn't help but ask: "Then, why do some people say that your name of 'Black Blade' comes from killing countless people in one night?"
"That battle is indeed quite famous, not surprising." Wall said nonchalantly, "Although at our level, nicknames should be based on deeds. But my incident... Haha, everyone knows it, I have said too much. Those hypocrites will definitely be furious. They can't do anything to me, but they can easily deal with ordinary adventurers. So everyone has to try to avoid mentioning this matter to avoid irritating them."
"Of course, I actually like the nickname 'Black Blade'. The black blade can absorb and cut off light. I am very satisfied." Wall said with a smile, but murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes, "My ideal is Holding a black blade to kill the City of Clouds (the Kingdom of the Sun God), a knife that can absorb and cut off sunlight is perfect for me."
The implication of his words was that he obviously wanted to kill the Sun God one day. Regarding this shocking ideal, even Lei, who admired him, was shocked and speechless. Only Sui Xiong expressed his approval.
"The Sun God is the backer behind the Kingdom of Holy Angels. For revenge, you have to kill the enemy's boss. I support you!" The floating jellyfish patted Wo'er's shoulder with its tentacles and said with a smile, "But let's speak according to our conscience. You What do you think your chances of success are?"
Wall was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Basically not."
"Yes, it is difficult for even the most powerful legendary warriors to kill gods. Occasionally, one or two can do it, and it is all due to various coincidences. If you want to be an enemy of gods, the most reliable one is The other way is to become a god yourself." Sui Xiong began to speak up, "Have you ever considered this?"
"Become a god?" Wall has also considered this issue before, but he was born in a poor family. Although he has entered the realm of legend through his own efforts, the information he can access only ends here. How can a mortal become a god? He had no clue.
But... looking at the floating jellyfish with smiling eyes, he already understood what the other party meant.
"Do you want to recruit me to serve as a god?" he asked bluntly.
"That's right!" The floating jellyfish shook its body vigorously, as if nodding. "Although I am still just a second-rate god who doesn't even have a church, my believers are building a holy land. When the holy land is completed, it will be official Establish a church and improve my sect - when the time comes, I will need some assistants who can help in high-end fields. The true god needs to understand the origin of the world and master the priesthood. I can't help in this regard, but I can promote a demigod. questionable."
Seeing that what he said was sincere, Wall didn't say anything false and directly asked the most important question: "I am a wanted criminal with the name of the Lord of Glory. You promoted me to be a follower of God. He He will definitely be furious. How are you going to deal with it then?"
"Honestly, there is no good way." Sui Xiong answered frankly, "So I can only let you be a demigod for the time being - demigods are immortal anyway, at least you can continue to accumulate strength. When I am strong enough to fight with him When the time comes for confrontation, you will be able to come out openly and openly."
The answer was decidedly unsatisfactory, but Wall laughed.
"Well, your idea is very good and very practical." After saying that, he lowered his head and saluted Sui Xiong, "Your Majesty, from today on, Vol Black Blade will be your subordinate. I look forward to it." The day I will follow your battle flag and break the City of Clouds one day!"
After saying that, he made a slight noise again, and slowly turned back into the rickety old man.
"Until then, I'll be patient."