Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Gwendolyn was sitting on her throne, seemingly deep in thought, until someone knocked on the door.

She immediately stood up, condensed a bow in her hand, and asked sternly: "Who is outside the door?"

The mage opened the door and walked in. Gwendelin was startled for a moment, and then she dispersed the bow and arrow in her hand. She smiled: "Why did you come back again? Could it be that you are willing to be my pope?"

"No, I just want to ask you a few questions, ma'am."

"For example, where did the ring of darkness that caused the curse of the undead come from? I saw such a speculation in the scroll records in the Lothric Great Library. It is very interesting. Do you want to hear it?"

"...But it doesn't matter."

Gwendelin's smile disappeared.

"Before King Gwen used himself as firewood and stepped into the flames to continue the world, the flames were about to extinguish. The curse of the undead had already spread among humans, and they would appear on their bodies.

Circle of Darkness.”

"Humans with this curse will become unable to die, but will gradually lose their memory, humanity, and even souls as time goes by. They will become a muddleheaded walking zombie."

"We have reason to speculate, could it be because King Gwen was afraid that he would have no successors after spreading the fire, which would lead to the severance of the rule of the gods, so he deliberately spread the curse of the Dark Ring and allowed the undead to appear. At the same time, he blocked

Give them a false mission and let generations of undead follow one after another, turning into living corpses on the way to spreading the fire?"

"This is a lie, a false accusation made by those with ulterior motives!"

Gwendelin's hands were clenched into fists, and they were even slightly trembling. But her voice sounded very firm.

"You have to come up with evidence to convince me, Gwendolin. Although the speculation in the Big Library is quite irresponsible and quite insulting to Gwen and the undead who passed down the fire from generation to generation. But they at least raised a possibility.

speculation."

Gwendolyn took off her golden helmet, and her appearance lived up to the name of the Gods. Especially at this moment, she was clearly trembling with anger, with tears in her eyes but still forcing herself to calm down. She had a different kind of charm.

He Shenyan was completely indifferent. He just looked at her expectantly, wanting to know the answer to the question.

"...No one knows why my father, King Gwen, made that choice. But he did continue the world. During this long time...I sat in Anor Londri, watching the generations.

Undead people come and go, but few of them can complete their characters. If my father wants to maintain his rule, why choose them?"

"What's more, we are said to be the rule of the gods... We have actually existed in name only, haven't we? The eldest brother was exiled and even his name was forbidden to be mentioned. The eldest sister was loved by others, but was married off. And the second sister...

.Now I am still in that wandering place, unable to return.”

She raised her head and tried to hold back her tears, even if saying these words opened her scars again: "In the end, only my humble and ugly youngest daughter was left to maintain the overall situation. Even Anorlon

The capital of Germany is gradually disappearing, and the city you see now would be better called Irushil than Anor Londo."

At the end of her words, her voice couldn't help but tremble, with anger and sadness intertwined in it: "Sir, after I say this, if you still think so, then please leave."

Silently writing down what she said, the mage laughed: "I have to admit, I'm starting to like you a little bit, Gwendolen."

Her cheeks turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her ears changed color. She stammered: "Qing——?! What are you talking about! How, how can you be so rude!"

Compared to her excitement, the mage seemed very calm: "No matter how you interpret this sentence, to me, what really makes you attractive is not your appearance - even if you are indeed very beautiful.

It's something else."

"Okay, I'm done asking. See you later."

He turned his back, waved his hand, and planned to leave again. But Gwendelin didn't know why, she hurriedly said: "Where are you going?"

"..." The mage turned around with a strange expression. He said nothing, but this behavior alone made Gwendelin's face turn redder.

"Let's put it this way, Gwendolen. Whether it is your statement or the statement recorded in the big library, it means nothing to me. Let me put it bluntly - I am not from your world, I come from other worlds

.”

He thought for a while and said.

"You can think of me as anyone - a fanatic, a self-righteous arrogant bastard, or a coward who obviously has power but does nothing. But if I have to choose one, just call me a mage.

.”

"I travel and travel between worlds. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I like this kind of life, but I have to do it. I try to find my world in the vast sea of ​​stars and endless worlds... This is difficult, even

It’s impossible to complete, but even if I die, I will die on the way home.”

"I actually didn't care about what happened to your world at first. After all, for me, it was just to pass the time. But like I said, maybe I am a hypocritical person, and I still want to do something.

.....”

"But I need a reason, a reason that allows me to liberate you from this endless reincarnation. Does it sound very arrogant? That's right, that's the kind of person I am."

After saying that, he laughed heartily.

"What I'm going to do next is very simple. I'll wander around to see if you are worth saving - that's all. Don't have undue expectations of me, Gwendolyn. I'm not the kind of hero you think.

, nor is he a knight with virtues. Perhaps, I am more similar to your predecessor, the pope."

"You and the traitor...are not even remotely similar."

"Really? But you don't understand me, Gwendelin." He Shenyan said with a smile. He blinked: "Sometimes, my heart is so cold that I am surprised. The evil things I have done, I have killed

There are so many creatures in there that it’s unimaginable. Trust me, you don’t want to know.”

"Why do you belittle yourself so much?"

"This is not meant to be disparaging, my innocent lady. Have you stayed in this palace too long? Why are you so naive...I really am not a good person."

Gwendelin showed a sly smile: "If you are really a wicked person, why do you want to save me? And why do you say evil words but plan to save us?"

"In my opinion, it doesn't matter whether you are a bad person or not. To me, you..."

She didn't continue.