"From your reaction, I seem to guess it right."

Sivi looked at the wise man with a high sound, while the left hand placed behind him manipulated the dean's certificate and sent a retreat order to Kamiyu and Franken.

Although Xiwei consciously cannot beat the opponent with his own strength, the combat power between them is not very different. It is not that simple for the wise man to win Xiwei. This level of battle, compared to fighting alone, helpers with too much strength gap will make them unable to use it.

Besides, Sivi was not sure of protecting them in the melee, so he directly issued an order to retreat.

"So what if I know that name?" The wise man of Panjuan seemed to have calmed down from his initial surprise. The two turbid, lifeless eyes stared at Xiwei and said in a deep voice: "Knowing my strength during my lifetime will only make you even more desperate!"

"Actually, I've always been curious about why the necromancer who directly caused Morag's tragedy used this place as a poisoning place."

In order to delay the time, and also try to anger the other party, reduce their judgment and increase their winning rate because of excitement, Sivi simply began to act as an explanation, and also used the wind element to spread his voice to reduce the volume gap: "After all, Morag is not an important city in the eastern plain, and it is not considered a wasteland to conduct special undead experiments. The former can better observe the effect of the plague, while the latter can reduce its danger, but Morag does not have the characteristics of the above two. Many of the cities around them have the seven-star master tower or the public church of the Pure White Church. This behavior of seeking death under the noses of the seven-star master tower and the Pure White Church made me wonder for a long time."

Not only the wise man in the swan, but even the White City guards who were already panicked, and the Morag residents who had been desperately rushing to the inspection station to escape, stopped their actions, stared blankly at the figure in the sky, and unconsciously listened to his words.

Although Kamiyu and Franken have begun to retreat along the route pointed out by Claude, they are also paying attention to the situation on the battlefield in a dichotomy.

"So, what conclusion did you come to, humans?"

The wise man in the pancake seemed to have not noticed that Franken and the others had begun to retreat, and instead stared at Xiwei with interest.

"Just a while ago, our Adrick Academy helped some projections of the forest elves and the Lord of Plague. Although I won the battle, it also made me wonder if the legendary Lord of Plague is really completely dead... After all, among the Seven Demon Kings, it is the most difficult to completely eliminate."

Sivi also continued to say to it with a tacit understanding and without squinting, "So after that we re-investigated the past myths and legends and I found a very interesting little story."

"In the myth of the Centaur and Kate tribe, after the Lord of Plague was defeated, a man who claimed to be the envoy of Moses used a broken spherical gem to confine a wisp of the soul of the King of Plague. After this man appeared, he never appeared in the myth again."

Anyway, the other party didn't understand the truth, so Sivi also started to speak out. This story does exist, but the Adrick Academy's collection is not rich enough to even the Centaur group, which is not friendly to humans, and the Kate mythology that is difficult to understand so far, all of which are from Sivi's lv5 mythology after being fucked by the system.

"According to the current records of human history, there have been gems that meet the two conditions of "spheric" and "breaking". There are only three of them in total, namely the Eye of Moon, the Amethyst magic ball that the Great Prophet Mirja broke when he predicted the weakness of the Seven Demon Kings, the Ruby Endimi-Red Stone, which was embedded in the gem hero Hethleit's destroyed gem sword when he attacked the Lord of Death, and the Tide Gym that you were deceived and destroyed by the wise man Merlin."

“…”

For a moment, the whole Morag became silent except for the gurgling sound of flowing water.

Then Xiwei slowly expressed the last guess

"At that time, yours had turned into a bone, but for epic creatures, even if the power of the original is seized or even cut into pieces, it is not a problem, so you have formulated a method to revive your own body... For example, using spirits such as despair and sadness as the source of power, and the way of spiritual element creatures is reborn, but this method requires a lot of this spirit, so you started the next plan... You used some methods to create or seize a human body, and used your own broken tide bead to deceive a wisp of the soul of the Lord of the Plague, and then transformed it into a magic item that coexists with plague and curse." As he said that, Sivi's gaze also moved to the green bead on Bresoudeja's forehead.

"Although I don't know why your clone appeared in modern times, it was the most critical part of your plan that disguised as a necromancer to poison Morag. The body of the source of the plague was embedded in you, so no matter how you investigate, the Mage Society and Pure White Church can only find the symptoms of the plague."

"Then you fought with a weak magician in the village near Morag... Of course, you will not use you to kill the mage directly by the other party to make it a skeleton with memory of his life, and reveal a flaw to him, so that the clone will be killed by him, so that all the traces and clues you left behind will be interrupted and will no longer exist Next, just hide in the ground of Morag who has become a purgatory on earth by you, sucking the continuous negative spirit above, and resurrecting again, right?"

“Very good inference”

After listening to Xiwei's words silently, the wise man couldn't help but clap the fierce palm wind that made Xiwei's slightly loose mage robe and clothes fly. He even had to hold his wizard hat to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

"Although more than half of them were just guessed without any evidence, as a humble human being, I was surprised to guess this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally solid wall suddenly collapsed, and the turbulent tide surged out of the gap like a galloping horse, but was immediately blocked by invisible forces, and did not allow Morag to change from the underground world to the under-lake world.

"However, I hate smart humans the most, so let's play a game with me." The wise man of Panjuan grinned and showed his sharp fangs as sharp as a shark: "The bet is the life of everyone in this city..." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!