Main Text Chapter 918 The Dead of Helun (2)

Not to mention what the two players with the spirit child skill were thinking in their minds at this time, the lord of Yongye Province standing aside was suffering from a huge headache at this time. [

Not only was the purpose of coming to this secret palace revealed, but he also met a group of terrifyingly powerful guys. One of them, relying on the power of his will, controlled all the elite masters he brought, as well as the more powerful God's Chosen Ones.

This power of will alone is enough to rank among the truly powerful people in the paradise world.

Moltiki didn't expect this to happen when he came, so at this moment, he basically didn't know how to deal with it.

But Zhao Nan thought of another problem, that is, the time when these chosen ones knew the whereabouts of the sword actually coincided with the time when the XL World's Information Island was repaired.

The chosen one who accepted the mission probably heard about the lost sword of the ancestors of Mortiki early on. He only had to wait for the moment the intelligence island was repaired to start taking action, right?

After understanding the cause and effect, Zhao Nan had to consider another issue - the sword tomb mentioned by Valkini.

If there is not only one 'He Lun's Dead' in the sword tomb, but there are more swords, which were also 'found' from elsewhere by the former Sky Sword Master, I'm afraid this Lord Mortiki will also This is just the beginning, and there will probably be intruders coming one after another looking for the sword.

Of course, the intelligence island has collapsed again, and the next repair time is unknown. That kind of worry seems a bit unfounded.

Maybe you can’t wait until the next time the intelligence area island is repaired, right?

After all, the time it took from the last crash to repair was more than a full year in Paradise World.

"I can tell you the correct way to use the 'Death of Helun', as long as you can spare my life." Suddenly, Moltiki said with a slightly trembling and eager voice.

"Oh? Since the sword is a weapon, any swordsman will know how to use it. Are there correct and incorrect ways to use it?" Zhao Nan turned around and began to look at Moltiki.

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The four wings belonging to the Sky Winged Man were now folded and attached to his back. However, even this could not hide the weirdness of the four wings behind Mortiki.

A pair of off-white.

The other pair is golden yellow.

The four golden wings represent the royal family members of the Sky Wing Empire who possess great strength. As for ordinary Sky Winged people, it seems that they can only evolve to four gray wings, which is the limit. However, the situation of Moltiki made Zhao Nan become curious.

"What is your relationship with the Tianyi royal family?" Zhao Nan asked in a deep voice.

Morti basically thought not to answer the other party, but at this moment he remembered the fate of the two previous chosen ones. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, "I am a descendant of the royal family... I had a chance to become a member of the royal family, but my upbringing was too unsatisfactory, resulting in my current nondescript situation.

"At least you are the lord of Yongye Province, what else are you dissatisfied with?" Zhao Nan sneered.

Moltiki sighed and said: "I am now one of the Royal Family of Heaven's Will, and I have the 'King of He Lun' in my hand. I was also one of the top masters in the Tianyi Empire back then. However, the sword was stolen, and the strength of my ancestors has declined. , he was quickly caught up with other royal families, and even missed the opportunity to become the Tianyi Emperor, and ended up with a gloomy end."

The sad look on Moltiki's face became even more intense, "Since the death of our ancestor, his descendants have become worse than the previous generations. In fact, it's not that the descendants don't work hard to make progress. The descendants of our branch can even be said to be the same generation of the royal family. The most diligent among them, but no matter how hard they try, it’s all in vain.”

"Therefore, we have come to the conclusion that the reason why our branch will continue to decline is entirely because of the loss of the 'He Lun of the Dead'. The ancestors once said that the sword is where the person is, and the sword dies. Therefore, we have reason to believe that as long as we can regain the sword, we will be able to restore the glory of our ancestors..."

Speaking of this, Mortiki suddenly stopped.

Because he really couldn't understand why these inner thoughts were expressed so easily, and in front of the enemy!

Moltiki looked at Zhao Nan in horror. Zhao Nan also looked at him with a half-smile.

At that moment, domineering control covered Mortiki's whole body. Zhao Nan's use of will can almost be described as increasing day by day.

However, the reason why Mortiki was able to pull out everything without missing a word was entirely because of the power of will, which was invisible. There was tremendous pressure on him.

This kind of pressure cannot even be felt, because it does not cause direct fear, but it can subconsciously affect Moltiki, making him not hesitate to tell any lies when facing Zhao Nan.

Although this kind of subtle control over the power of will is not as convenient and quick as a magic word, it at least gives Zhao Nan a guide to continue to explore.

Mortiki smiled bitterly, knowing that he was completely being fooled by the applause. He had a look of defeat on his face: "Since you also know this, then give me an explanation whether to kill or let go. If you are a hero, be decisive."

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This was the first thought that came to Zhao Nan's mind. There was even an idea that Zhao Nan could not explain for the time being - that is, not only to let Mortiki go, but also to return the 'Dead of Helun' to his hands again.

"How about this, if there is really a sword lost by your ancestor in the sword tomb, I can try to return it to your hands, but you also need to pay a little price at the same time, how about it?" Zhao Nan said softly.

Mortiki suddenly became hesitant.

Not only is he mixed in the officialdom, but he is also from the lineage of the Tianyi royal family. Although he is not taken seriously, Mortiki knows from his childhood whispers that there is no such cheap thing in the world.

"Can you really return the 'Dead of Hel' to me?" Mortiki asked cautiously.

Zhao Nan looked serious, "If there is indeed, I will naturally return it to you, but you need to use a secret treasure on hand to exchange, how about it?"

Mortiki's breathing was slightly hurried at this time.

In fact, no matter what secret treasures he has, they are not as important as the sword that enables his ancestors to compete for the Emperor of Tianyi.

After a moment, Mortiki sighed and said, "Okay, I can agree to your deal this time... But, what exactly do you think of the secret treasure I said I have?"

PS: Today's combat power is really bad, Cigar has not slept for 38 hours. But when it comes to brothers asking for wives... You have to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman. I am really tired today, please allow me to make up for it tomorrow. In addition, I will continue to shamelessly promote the new book here... (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!