Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Fireproof girl...?

The mage looked at her as politely but carefully as he could, and he could feel something else sleeping quietly inside her.

"Hello." He Shenyan nodded to her politely.

"Traveler, although this place can accommodate a few people to rest, the power in your body is too dazzling. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will be regarded as one of the salary kings by the Yu Hui who comes..." Fire Prevention

The woman said politely, using the same old English that was difficult to pronounce.

The mage frowned: "King Xin, what will happen?"

"Don't you know? It seems that your hometown must be a very far away and very peaceful place... to be able to give birth to such a brilliant and dazzling person as you, yet you don't know anything about the Yu Hues."

The fireproof girl gently raised a hand and covered her mouth. She seemed to be expressing surprise, but her covered eyes could not express any emotion. For some reason, He Shenyan felt that she must be watching deeply.

Hold yourself.

"Master Traveler, the Ashes are the cursed immortals. The fire has gradually extinguished, but the king is nowhere to be seen. The kings who refused to spread the fire must accept advice, so they had to let the Ashes emerge from the coffin again.

Get up..." Her words were like sighs, with a sense of sadness.

Coffin? Undead? Ha, interesting. The mage's brows widened and he became curious.

"I understand. Then, goodbye."

He Shenyan nodded to her and Ludos who was sitting on the throne, and then left as silently as when he arrived.

The fireproof girl was still standing gracefully on the dusty ground. She raised her head and said to Ludos: "Lord Ludos...do you see anything?"

Ludos, who had lost his legs and was so thin that he looked more like a miserable worm than a king, held his cheek with his hands. There was no emotion or anger in his tone, and his words sounded like he was talking in his sleep: "Fireproof girl, even Ge

Even if Wen walked out of the flames, he probably wouldn't be that powerful."

He sat up straight: "Although I don't know where he came from, but..."

The fireproof girl stopped him from continuing to say: "No, Lord Ludos. The only ones who need to spread the fire are the Fire Kings. This is an honor and a responsibility. Why did the traveler even tell Yu Hui and the Fire King?

If he doesn't know anything about it, how can we push him into the flames?"

Ludos coughed twice with his hoarse throat, and he smiled strangely: "Ho ho... You are right, but can the Yuhui really bring back the remaining kings? What's more, in the

Are there any remaining ashes sleeping in that cemetery?"

The fireproof girl stopped answering. She turned around and walked into the darkness, as if she had left this place.

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After leaving the two people who were talking like they were playing riddles, and the fire-transmitting sacrificial site that had a sense of dilapidation everywhere, the mage began to wander around. To be precise, flying around.

Out of caution, he did not directly scan the world with his mental tentacles. Instead, he used his long-sighted eyes and flew in the sky. He observed his surroundings and found a magnificent building not far from the Fire Transferring Sacrificial Site.

The clusters, the tall spiers and the magnificent architectural style all reveal that this is a powerful kingdom.

But when he flew there, the mage changed his adjectives.

At least it used to be.

He once again used that convenient little trick, without revealing any sound or presence, and strolled through the royal city. The city was quiet, and he could only hear the neighing, or in other words, screaming of something.

He stopped, and there was a withered corpse lying in front of him, seemingly without any signs of life. But the mage knew that he was still alive... yes, 'alive'.

The thing immediately got up from the ground as soon as it showed a little sense of its existence. Its skin had turned black and was tightly attached to its dry body. Its muscles had completely disappeared. It should even be impossible to get up and move again.

Yes. There is nothing in the eye sockets, neither eyeballs nor the faint blue soul light spots of the undead.

It was wearing shabby linen clothes and looked like it should have been a commoner during its lifetime.

The thing that was once a human opened its mouth, roared, and rushed towards the mage slowly. However, in the middle of the process, it broke its left leg due to excessive force. It fell to the ground, struggling constantly, thinking

To get up again.

He Shenyan stared at this thing in silence - this thing that should have been a human being. He didn't know what this kingdom or this world had gone through, but compared to the evil invasion he had experienced with Strange before, I'm afraid

Don't try to give in too much.

Instead of killing it, the mage just lost his sense of existence again, and the creature lay there motionless. The mage stepped over it and stared at the dim yellow sky that was the same as the sacrificial site, and the feeling of depression in his heart became stronger.

He continued to walk forward, and after walking through several paths, he came to a circular square. It used to be a beautiful place. The ground was made of stone and had gorgeous reliefs. Most of them depicted knights and knights.

Feilong. There is a fountain in the center, and now there is no water flowing out.

This place has now lost its former beauty. Countless knight corpses are scattered throughout the square. The mage noticed that they were all much taller than humans. They were wrapped in red decorative cloth and were shabby. Sword blades or other weapons

It penetrated their bodies and pinned these knights in place.

It is worth mentioning that the mage noticed that there were not only the corpses of such knights, but also many knights with blue decorative cloth wrapped around their bodies.

He quietly observed the armor and weapons of these knights, and found a few knights whose decorative cloths were still intact, and memorized the coats of arms on their decorative cloths. He began to guess, was it civil strife? Strange, this

Where are the kings of the country? It looks like this is the Middle Ages, but these people are a bit too big.

There were heavy footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw a bloated blue knight holding a halberd slowly walking towards him. There was a pair of small wings on his back. The mage frowned. His attitude towards heaven now was...

For example, when I see cockroaches, I don’t like the related things very much.

The knight did not notice him. He said nothing and walked around with the heavy halberd in his hand, as if he was searching for something.

The mage moved his fingers slightly, and his visor automatically popped up. What was revealed inside was not a normal person's face, but a terrifying face that was as charred and skinny as the previous corpse. He was not happy about his visor being opened.

He didn't feel anything at all, and the mage shook his head.

"It's really a place where there is no hope." He looked at the sky and said.