"What did it say?"

"... Visitors ... being able to come here ... have proven that you have enough power ... this is the burial place I have chosen. If you are ready to welcome everything, open this door? "

What did Tang En and Aigwin look at each other?

Is the enemy inside? Or treasure? Or is it just a joke?

Tang En hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone has come here, even if there is a pit in it, I have to jump in with closed eyes!"

Aegwynn had no opinion, clenched the weapon in his hand, and waited for Tang En to open the door.

Nora shook her head and said, "There is no danger in it."

"shut up!"

Tang En took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

When the door was pushed open, rows of candles lit automatically, and the swaying candles illuminated the surroundings. This is a church-like hall with several stone pillars supporting the dome above, and in the center of the hall there is a high-backed seat on which it seems that a person is seated.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"It seems ... there is really no danger."

Eggwin listened sideways, and indeed there was no movement in it.

Nora was very grieved and stepped on Don's head. "I said there was no danger!"

They walked carefully to the seat. On the seat was an old man with white hair, but his body looked very strong. It is estimated that he was also a good master in his lifetime.

Tang En doesn't think that after all these years, the old man can still live.

Who is this person?

How many people can have such a mentality when they choose the place where they die for themselves and then wait for themselves here?

The complicated organs outside, the mad four-element guard ... he can't be an unknown person!

At this moment, the sapphire necklace on the seat of the corpse's chest suddenly lighted up, followed by the corpse's eyes opened, and two faint blue sparks beating in the eyes!

He stood up!

Aegwynn immediately raised his sword.

"I'm-the homeless Albanian Augustin!"

"I'm the closest human to God!"

The deceased looked down at them, but there was an astonishing momentum on the dead body.

"Visitor-are you qualified to inherit my power !?"

Arrogant speech!

Domineering speech!

but……

He has this qualification!

"Wandering Swordsman Alborn !?"

Aigwin opened his eyes in surprise: "You are the human being closest to God !? In the first chaotic war, fight with the gods, obtain the title of demigod, and save Prandall's hero !?"

Wandering Swordsman Albourne Augustine, who spent his life wandering in Prandall, learned and mastered the essence of each of Prandall's swordsmanship schools, merged all the schools, and finally created his own swordsmanship.

That's a miracle sword.

In the first Chaos War, he was the only human who could stand on the same front with the gods and fight the chaos invasion together!

It is said that after the end of the war, in order to break through his own limits and find a way to become a god, he embarked on a journey of wandering again. Since then, no one has ever seen him again.

No one could have imagined that the place where the human closest to God's last burial was under this forest!

"Yes! I'm Alborn! Elf, are you ready to inherit everything from me?"

Alborn's voice was deep and thick, with a vicissitude, clearly a dead person, but he could recognize Aegwynn.

"inherit?"

Aigwin froze and shook his head to reject Albourne's offer: "No, I am an elf. The elf will not inherit the will of a human hero."

Then Igvin thought of Tang En, and said, "Isn't there a better candidate here than me?"

"Elf, inherit my will!"

Albourn ignored the words of Igwin at all.

"I leave the last strand of consciousness to pass on my understanding in the last part of my life. Only by possessing the strength I recognize, and only the strongest, can I inherit it."

Tang En's mouth twitched, but he couldn't say a word. There was no way. Who made the one who had just been fighting was Aegwynn.

"I have exhausted all my life to pursue the true meaning of strength and find a way to become a **** in the human body."

"When I entered the realm of legend, I found that whether swordsmanship or magic, they represent only destructive power, far from the truth of the world."

"Into the realm of legend, the line between swordsmanship and magic has become increasingly blurred, and I start to wonder."

"What is 'Power'?"

"I know that when I figure this out, it's time to become a new deity."

"So, to find out, I studied the mysteries of magic."

"I fuse swordsmanship with magic. This new way of using power brings me closer to the truth of the world."

"Unfortunately, I don't have much time."

"I did not succeed in the end."

"But I found a brand new path full of possibilities."

"This road may be the road to truth!"

"So, as the light of my life was about to disappear, I created this place, leaving the last strand of consciousness."

"Only if I pass my test can I be qualified for my inheritance and the path to the truth!"

With that, Albourne looked at Eggwin again.

"Elf, give up your present strength and accept my legacy!"

If it is not necessary to give up the current power, I am afraid Tang En will find a way to accept it.

Unfortunately, he now needs the power of the mage. In terms of combat effectiveness and the convenience of building territory, the mage is the best choice.

What's more, as long as he understands what he lacks, the boundary between the mage and the warrior will disappear, and he can still have powerful power, so Tang En is not very enthusiastic about this heritage.

But what made Tang En cry most was that he chose an elf.

That's right, an elf with no desire for battle, no ambition.

The existence of this race of elves is incredible. A pure race that simply enjoys the joy of life. A race without any motivation for progress. If it is not loved by the goddess, they will not be able to survive in the wildness of race wars. S. survive.

As the perfect creation of the goddess Nisclair, the spirit of the elves is too peaceful and optimistic. It can even be said that if the appearance of chaos had not affected the inheritance of the elves, they would not even have the mind to fight chaos.

So, Eggwin's choice is clear and decisive.

At this moment, Tang En suddenly felt in his heart and saw Eliya beside her.

Both Eggwin and Down have already had the power, it is too risky to give up the current power to accept inheritance, but ...

Ilia is not!

If Ilia could accept this heritage, wouldn't Ellington have a strong one in the future! ?

"Sorry," Aegwin rejected Alborn without even thinking about it. "I still think that it is better for humans to pass on human will."

When Albern left this last strand of consciousness, he must not have considered the situation of being rejected, so at this time he obviously had some reactions.

Albone didn't seem to notice the existence of Down, and just looked at Aigwin.

"Elf, give up your power and accept my heritage."

"So I said it would be better for Tang Enlai to inherit."

"Elves, countless years have passed, and my will is on the verge of disappearing. Now, only you can accept my inheritance! Give up your strength and accept my inheritance!"

Aegwine, who was very mild-tempered, was helpless, and she had noticed Albern's strangeness.

Eggwin frowned, thinking quickly about the countermeasures.

After all, the elf is a race that is not good at these things, and she feels helpless.

Then Down came to Aegwynn.

"Aigwin, do you want to inherit Alborne?"

"Of course I don't want to. I'm an elf. How can an elf inherit the will of a human hero. If you want, I'll be happy to help you get his heritage, but he doesn't seem to see you."

"I'm not interested, but I want to let Elijah inherit the heritage."

"Ilia?"

Aigwin glanced foolishly at Ilya: "I don't have any opinion, but what should I do?"

Tang En smiled, and whispered, "Now Alborn is not a complete person. His soul has long since dissipated. What is left is only a consciousness. It should only have simple judgment."

"To deceive a consciousness is much simpler than to deceive a person."

"Alborn is now like a program that has entered an endless loop. I've identified you. Now just add the variables that meet the requirements and you can solve the problem."

"Endless loop? Program? Variable?"

Aigwin's face wondered: "What do you mean? Slang in human language?"

Tang En froze and said with a smile: "You can think so ... presumably it means that we helped Elijah deceive his judgment and made him think that Elijah also meets the conditions for inheritance, and then she can get the inheritance."

"deceive?"

To this spirit whose spirit is as pure as crystal, this is another familiar and unfamiliar word.

Deception is often associated with betrayal and is full of negative meanings.

But to help Tang En's words ...

Eggwin nodded. "What should we do?"

At first, I was a little worried that Igwin was unwilling to help deceive Alborn. Unexpectedly, she made a decision so easily. Tang En was relieved and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"According to my guess, it is not difficult to fool his judgment."

"He thinks you can inherit it, but you can't see us, you should rely on the power gap between us."

"I think his consciousness chose to send an invitation to inheritance to the first person to enter here."

"But he must have never thought that the first people to come in would be us."

"And just now you have been fighting, so he will automatically designate the heir as you."

"We passed his test together, so in theory, Ilia should have the possibility of inheritance."

Speaking of which, Tang En's eyes appeared inexplicably excited.

"Now, you just need to make him feel that Elijah is better than us and it should be fine."

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