Chapter 2046 The Last Request

Seghart stared at me blankly and remained silent for a long time.

I think it was probably shocked by my simple yet exquisite idea.

In fact, this is true for all creatures in the world. The more powerful and powerful they are, the more cumbersome their way of thinking about problems tends to be.

It's not that they can't come up with simple and convenient ideas, but because they tend to focus more on assumptions when thinking about problems. Often after a back and forth, they directly abandon the simplest and most direct method and choose the one they think is the most effective.

However, in fact, the simpler and the more seemingly unworkable the method is, the more effective it is.

I was complacent, looking forward to Seghart's surprised expression and Yadyan's slightly provocative compliment, but none of these came.

What awaited was a severe slap from Ya Deyan.

"Hey, be gentle, the shoulder armor will melt!" I yelled loudly, blowing on the shoulder armor twice hard at the same time.

"Stupid! You don't even know such a simple question. What a shame on you!"

Leng Buding was scolded by Ya Deyan, and I was immediately confused: "Huh?"

"Don't think about it. If they could come and get it directly, would there be any need to delay finding the lost manuscript until now?"

I suddenly realized it and scratched my head: "Huh? Don't tell me, I really didn't expect this!"

Suddenly, Seghart let out a trembling laugh. After laughing, it looked at me and said: "Straightforwardly, without any disguise, I finally feel the smell of a fairy from you."

With that said, it turned to look at Yadyan: "You are right, if those overlords could come here, they wouldn't have been delayed until now."

"Among the overlords, even though His Majesty is not the strongest, he is still among the best. But even so, he cannot even defeat the elders of your two clans. Yadyan, can you tell me how many elders there are in your territory? ?"

Yadyan thought for a while, counted them on his fingers, and murmured with Bingnaisi and the other three elves for a while before confirming: "About forty."

"Then do you know how strong the elders who fought against His Majesty were at what level among the elves?"

"You ask about the elder's strength? There are no levels," Yadyan said, turning to Bingnaisi: "I'm right, right?"

"That's right," Bingnais said timidly, and at the same time withdrew the ice tip that was about to stab my arm.

"His Majesty, who can be suppressed by any three elders, has no power to fight back. There are more than forty elders. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand." I forced a smile and said, "Sorry, I was abrupt just now and didn't think about it."

"This is normal. You haven't personally seen His Majesty's appearance when he returns. No matter how much I say, I won't be able to leave a deep impression on you."

"Can I take the liberty to ask?" I asked anxiously: "What did Bakar look like when he came back?"

Seghart pondered for a long time: "As for this issue, you should wait until you see His Majesty and ask him in person."

This subtle cover-up made Bakar’s tragic situation more clear in my mind—although I have never seen Bakar, I can imagine it!

Just like Seghart said, any three elders can overwhelm a Bakar-level powerhouse and beat him up, and there are more than forty elder-level powerhouses in the elves alone. Counting the fairies.

And the most terrifying thing is not the elders, but the king who stands at the top of the two clans.

To become a king, you either have the strength to overwhelm the heroes, or you have otherworldly charm. Compared with the two, I believe in the former more.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but nod my head: "No wonder Bakar took the initiative to propose to the Elf Queen."

"Did you tell him this?" Seghart looked at Yadyan.

Yade Yanhun said nonchalantly: "I told him that he is a goblin. Even if I don't tell him now, he will still know all this when he activates his bloodline and gets the inheritance. The fact is the fact and there is no way to hide it. "

Seghart sighed helplessly.

"I have told you all the deeds that I know about His Majesty. If you have anything else to ask, just say it. After that, I can send you away from here."

For Seghart to be able to say such words, it seems that he has a deep prejudice against Bakar's rejection of his proposal.

"The problem is gone, but there is one thing I want to ask of you."

"What's up?"

"Since you have been appointed as the Lord of the City of Light, you must have a strong advantage in strength. I hope you can give me some advice on combat."

"Since you want to become stronger in combat, why don't you ask your elders for guidance?" Seghart asked doubtfully, but soon, it responded: "Oh, I forgot, your elders are all here Sorry for the catastrophe, and I apologize for my rude behavior."

"It doesn't matter." I waved my hand: "Actually, I'm not familiar with them either. I only found out that I'm a fairy in the past few days. Before that, I always treated myself as a human being."

After pondering for a moment, Seghart nodded and said, "Just think of it as an apology. I agree to your request."

I was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you very much."

After a little warm-up, I started my first battle with Seghart, the Lord of the City of Light.

There is a certain reason why Seghart can be called the Lord of the City of Light. First of all, its golden armor sparkles under the illumination of the magic stone lamp. Secondly, its body inside the armor is also composed of electricity. It glows with sky-blue electricity, and finally, most of its weapons are lightsabers.

From the armor to the weapons, from the head to the feet, dazzling light shines everywhere.

The title Lord of the City of Light is simply worthy of its name!

Seghart, who is so popular, is also extremely dazzling in terms of strength. His moves are exquisite and extraordinary. His moves are fast and sometimes slow, which makes me unpredictable. And from time to time, he will release several bolts of lightning, which electrify me all over. Trembling, almost foaming at the mouth.

I deeply protest against this. If you fight, just fight well. What are you doing with the discharge?

Seghart said calmly: "The purpose of fighting is to win, and moves are just the building blocks to victory. The moves you want to use are not absolute. Victory is the only absolute."

Although its preaching is full of far-left chivalry, I have no power to refute it.

Yes, it's right. There is only one purpose in fighting, and that is to win. If you can't win, what's the point of fighting?

It’s just that my magic power is sealed and I can’t use magic, but you give me lightning bolts from time to time. Are you mocking me for not being able to use magic?

It's so abominable, so abominable!

Just when I was feeling angry, another pile of lightning fell.

I was so shocked that I lay on the ground twitching in pain, and wisps of green smoke came out of the gaps in my armor.