Chapter 746

Demons are born dark kings.

Before the great disaster of the ash age completely broke out, they had hid in the underground world. To a large extent, they still maintained extremely strong blood ability. At least when every demon descendant is born, the natural magic patterns they carry determine that they can easily master a lot of magic even if they don't study deliberately. Of course, the level of magic ability is related to the complexity of magic patterns on them.

In a way, it looks like a blood Warlock.

However, in addition to magic, the physical strength of the demons is also very strong, which may be due to the blood of their God people's son. Even the weakest demons have the same physical strength as a lion Orc or a Tauren orc, which largely determines their high combat strength. In addition, such as night vision, keen sense of smell, hearing and perception, the demon race can be said to be a bug race.

The only thing that makes the other five of the six holy blood races happy is that the reproductive ability of the demon race is very low, which is probably no better than the elves. However, this comparison is based on the ancient holy elves. If we compare today's blood elves, dark elves and even other elves in the surface world, these elves can be regarded as the level of flooding compared with the demons.

While the reproductive ability is low, it also makes the life of demon descendants very long.

The life span of normal demons can easily exceed 500 years. Even demons who break through the realm of the holy land can live for more than one or two thousand years. Almost every demon descendant, as long as they are not suffering from major injuries such as irreparable injuries, their strength can grow slowly until they reach the top gold. The only difference is that there are weak and strong. Just like the races in the surface world, some people can challenge the upper gold peak even if they are new to the upper gold realm, and some can't beat an ordinary lower gold even if they have reached the lower gold peak.

As for why they are born dark kings, it is because the combat effectiveness of demon descendants in the dark environment is at least half an order higher than the normal level. Moreover, the more complex the dark environment is, the greater the increase of their combat effectiveness will be. For the demons, the darkness is like a part of their body. Only when they enter the rank of the legendary assassin system can they dare to compete with the demons in the dark environment.

As far as the demon young man named HARTING, who has been stripped of the clan, is concerned, his combat effectiveness in the dark environment is almost comparable to that of the next Holy Land. Of course, the biggest disadvantage is that he probably doesn't have the field ability of the next Holy Land strongman, which leads him to have a hard fight with the next Holy Land strongman, but the battle time must not be too long, and it is impossible to win.

The gap between the strong in the Holy Land and the strong in the non holy land is too big.

Basically, non holy strongmen who can fight against the next Holy strongman without dying can be regarded as real fighting talents.

But when facing the olive branch thrown by Sean, Harding didn't give an answer immediately, but showed a thoughtful appearance.

However, Sean was not in a hurry. He shrugged casually and said with a smile: "well, I can let you out temporarily and let you visit my territory. I will ask William to arrange a legal identity for you, whatever you like. But I can't allow you to move freely alone, so Rorty cabas will be with you these days. You can be a monitor or a companion. Whatever you think, as long as you are interested in joining me one day, you can tell William. "

"Then my ethnic groups..."

"Of course they will stay here." Sean smiled, "this is my biggest concession. I can't release all your demons. As for the reason, I think you know it yourself Of course, if you say you want to leave, I won't stop you, but do you think you can find other ways to survive in this surface world? "

Facing Sean's question, HARTING fell into silence again.

But this time the silence was shorter than usual: "I'll think about it."

"All right." Sean smiled. "Anyway, this cell can't hold you. Come out whenever you want. But don't blame me. I'll remind you first. If you're going to let all your companions go, I won't let you go so easily. "

When Sean said this, his tone was very kind, without any murderous or other emotions, but the more so, Harding could feel Sean's serious attitude. He did not hesitate to believe that if he really dared to release those people and try to take them away, and did not say whether the dark elf next to him would stop him, even if he did not stop himself, he would have felt the strictness of the guard outside when he was brought into this secret prison.

For the demon descendants, their perception, smell and hearing are far more sharp than those of normal people, so even if they are blindfolded, they can remember the terrain with their own perception and judge the danger degree of the surrounding environment.

So just weighing it in his heart, HARTING knows that he can't leave here with his ethnic groups. Even if they are lucky enough to leave, there will not be many people left, and the problems they need to face in the future will be more severe. After all, it is conceivable how difficult it is for the residents of the underground world to survive in the surface world.

When Harding recovered, Sean and William had already left.

Looking at HARTING's slightly confused look, rotikabas smiled: "Lord Sean has left You see, as I told you before, you can't hide anything from that adult at all. His erudition is far beyond the scope that normal people can understand. "

"He is really at ease." Harding snorted, but his hands suddenly began to change as he held the iron post of the cage.

The originally pale hands suddenly became dark black as if covered with a layer of rust. You can even clearly see that there are countless scales on your hands, but these scales look like metal, not biological scales, just like a pair of natural armor to protect your hands.

As Harding's hands began to push to the left and right, the iron column of the cage was soon pulled to the left and right, revealing a hole for one of them to pass through.

With a gentle step, Harding came out of the cage.

"My king." Seeing HARTING out of the cage, the demons imprisoned in other nearby cells knelt on one knee, facing HARTING and lowering their heads.

Pious and respectful.

"It's an exiled king." Rorty cabas smiled and looked at the young demon standing in front of him. "It's a little unexpected."

"The man you respect is indeed erudite, but it seems that his erudition is limited." Harding said in a deep voice, and his hands gradually began to change back to the pale appearance of normal demons. "Obviously, he didn't see my identity However, I do have some interest in him, but the current situation does not mean that he is qualified to let me stay to help him. "

"Let's make a bet." Rorty cabas gave a bad smile. At this time, he revealed the cunning unique to the dark elves.

Harding glanced at roticabas. Even though he knew that the dark elves were famous for their cunning, he couldn't help but respond: "what bet?"

"I bet Lord Sean knows who you really are." Rotikabas smiled.

"Oh?" Harding raised his eyebrows. At this moment, the breath belonging to the king finally emanated from him. Perhaps it was because he had been deliberately suppressed for a long time. At this time, the bearing emanated was impressively arrogant, "what's the bet?"

"You win. I'll do something for you, even if it's to help you escape and be hostile to Lord Sean." Rotikabas's face still showed that relaxed and easy-going appearance, but his eyes flashed a touch of confidence and cunning, "if I win, then you have to do something for me How's it going? "

"What about the criteria for judging the outcome?" Harding asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple. Let's go to Lord Sean and ask him if he knows your true identity?" Rorty cabas smiled, "you see, how simple and rough. Of course, in order to avoid you cheating, you will be the one to ask, and I won't speak all the time. If necessary, I can even not appear. "

"Noble demons will not cheat!" Harding's face showed some anger.

"Who knows." Rorty cabas shrugged. "Some people used to say that noble elves are honest and kind. But you see where we dark elves are honest? As for the blood elves, do you believe that there is the word "kindness" in their life dictionary? "

"Hum." Harding snorted again with disdain.

However, Rorty cabas defaults to this cold hum as the expression of word poverty: an illiterate exile king.

Of course, in front of the face saving Harding, roticabas certainly won't say such words. Their dark elves really don't impress people very well, full of derogatory words such as cunning and betrayal, but it doesn't mean they are really stupid. If irritating the opponent is to gain greater advantage, the dark elves who have no integrity will certainly do it without hesitation, but if they can't get any benefit, they won't irritate the opponent at will.