"Hahaha, your joke is not funny at all." Panis laughed three times in a stereotype and said, "You are not suitable for jokes at all. No matter how you learn from us, you will not be able to learn it. Let's forget it."

"I didn't joke with you, and I never joked." Feila didn't laugh, and said with a serious look: "The stories you just told me, the mage, who uses time magic, has been plundering other people's time, and needs to restore myself to youth. Which one does not meet my characteristics? If I were to judge, I would definitely be the first in the most suspicious person."

"Okay, okay, let's put the question of characteristics aside first." Panis pressed his forehead with a headache, and had to admit that Feila was right at all. Although there was no substantial evidence to point to his old friend, as he said, among the other party's known characteristics, if each item is combined, it is indeed very similar to him. However, Panis does not think that his old friend will be the leader behind Shisha, not only because he and Feila are close comrades, but also have more critical reasons: "I told you that the enthusiasm and indulgence of the Shadow Hand are two young legends, Ah

Ske's subordinates, when they accepted the commission, they had seen the leader of Shisha, and they had not only met one time. With your fame, the shadows must have your image retained. Even if they had never seen you, they had seen your image, then they would not be able to recognize you when they were commissioned, otherwise they would not be worthy of being thieves and assassins. And it was not me who mocked you, they accepted the commission about a year ago. With your current physical condition, I don't think you could run away to the City of Innocence to issue the commission a year ago, so don't cause trouble for yourself anymore, okay? Are there any other doubts besides you?"

"Felek." Feila's old face was still expressionless, and she said without thinking: "My student, also a wizard, may have learned the magic of time from me, and wanted to make himself want to restore his teacher to his youth, so she did these things."

"It's said that he is a demigod." The blood vessels on Panis' forehead leaped straight and said with gritted teeth: "It's not that I can't tell. The child Felek was only one month at most to be promoted to the legend. A year ago, he was just a golden magistrate. Do you think enthusiasm and indulgence are blind? You can't tell the difference between the golden rank and the demigod rank. Tell you that you are not suitable to tell jokes, why don't you believe it?"

"Demigod." Feila seemed to think seriously this time before saying, "Victor."

"Who is that?" Panis asked in confusion when he heard a name he had never heard of, "Why have you never heard of it?"

"My student, the demigod wizard." Feila seemed to have made up her mind to focus on her side, and said seriously: "A laboratory school has nearly two-thirds of her life spent in the laboratory, so most people knew that there was such a demigod, but almost no one knew his name."

"Hey, you've got enough. Ferek told us just now, you, a demigod student, had passed away a few years ago? You didn't even let anyone die." Panis felt that he must have used similar methods to make others angry in the past few years and wanted to hit people. This time he was finally retaliated. He even hesitated for a moment, should he be a little restrained in the future, but this idea lasted for less than a second and was left behind by him. He just slapped the table and said angrily: "What awkward thing is you guy making since just now? I didn't mess with you, why did you suddenly start to speak inappropriately?"

"Hmph, don't you want to ask me this question?" Feila also glared at her eyes with great energy, paused heavily with her staff, and said loudly: "Why do you want me to answer seriously again? I didn't ask you to ask."

"Uh... why do you still hold grudges like this?" Panis grinned and didn't say anything for a long time. At this time, he remembered that his old friend had this habit since then. He was very revenge in small matters. Any similar unhappiness must be revenged in various ways. Obviously, he had just worried that his body would not want to ask the third question. However, he immediately took revenge through this method. The result of the revenge was that he almost went crazy. Fortunately, he was just a little bit. After all, he had a tough heart, so he was not driven crazy. He maintained his normal mind and said helplessly: "Mr. Feila, I was wrong. Please forgive me, I will never dare to underestimate you anymore. You have never begged me to ask. It was me who begged you for your answer. It would be fine."

"It's almost the same." Feila snorted coldly again, relaxed her body and leaned back on the soft chair. Finally, Penis's eyes were filled with thoughts, and murmured: "Let me think about it, the demigod wizard, this range is not large. There are only more than twenty demigods in the open face of each tribe, and there are not many mages. However, I'm afraid that no one will know the existence of the hidden demigods of each tribe."

"I'm just worried about such trouble," said Penis. "If it's really a hidden demigod, it's a headache."

"I have a doubt." Feila pondered for a long time before looking up and said, "I think the person behind Shi Zhisha may not be humans, but may be intelligent creatures of other races, or even some long-lived races."

"What's the reason?" Panis tapped the armrest of the chair with his finger and said thoughtfully: "Because humans do not have a hidden demigod? That's right. Humans have too short lifespans, and there is indeed no possibility of hidden world."

As Panis said, there is no unknown demigod in humans. The reason is that human lifespan is too short compared to many races. When a creature is promoted to a demigod and opens its inherent spiritual realm for the first time, an extremely powerful energy fluctuation will burst out. The demigods in the entire Yara world can sense this fluctuation, just like in a crying cave. Panis was awakened by Catherine's persuasion, found the direction and successfully expanded the realm, whether it is the elf forest or the deep sea temple, the demigods will have some senses, knowing that another companion was born. If you are more familiar, you can even use some characteristics.

It senses who the new demigod is, so every time the new demigod is a number. However, when the demigod dies, it cannot be sensed. That is to say, no one knows whether a demigod is still alive. In this way, if some demigods of long-lived races are tired of strife and live in seclusion, for races with shorter lifespans, they will forget these hidden people in a few generations, but it is difficult for those races with shorter lifespans to do this, because they have lived in seclusion and have not been forgotten, and have exhausted their lives and entered death. Therefore, races like humans, orcs, and goblins do not have hidden demigods. The longer the races with the longer lifespan, the more hidden people there are.

However, Feila shook her head and said, "This is just one of my reasons, but not the main reason."

Panis was stunned and frowned and said, "I understand, you think about it from the perspective of the victim."

"Yeah, that's the reason." Feila nodded and said, "It seems that you also understand that most of the people who have been taken away from time are humans. Of course, there are people from other races, but they are a minority after all, that's right."

"Indeed, most of them are humans." Panis admitted: "I understand what you mean. You think that humans may not necessarily directly attack the same kind when they have a choice. A more reasonable choice is to target other races first, such as elves, which will have a smaller psychological burden."

"Ahem." As soon as Pannis finished speaking, Moor beside him plucked the strings with a strange expression and coughed dryly. Pannis patted Moor on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's not just for you to use the example. Who made me see you when my eyes floated, so just bear it. And what I said is true, right? But Phella, I don't think so. The other party wants to hide his identity. What if he considers that we will think so and deliberately choose humans to do it? Wouldn't we be led to the wrong direction by him?"

"I'll ask you a question." Feila trembledly and picked up the black tea in front of her and put it to her mouth. Even though she held it with both hands, her violently trembling hands still spilled a lot of the black tea. However, the seven people in front of him happened to communicate with each other with their eyes at the same time, and no one saw his embarrassment. It was not until he put down the tea cup that had just finished the communication. The old man wiped the tea on his face and cleared his throat and asked, "Who do you think humans and elves have longer lifespans and who has more time?"

"Ahem." Moore coughed twice again, rubbed his neck and muttered: "Strange, why do you always feel itchy throat?"

"If you don't take elves as an example, you won't be itchy, you'll be better than the sea clan." Pannis knew very well how much the elves valued their tribes. He rolled his eyes and ignored the elves who only knew how to cough, and said to Feila: "What you said makes sense. Compared with humans themselves, those long-lived races are better goals. If you choose long-lived races as goals, a person's remaining time may be more than ten times or even dozens of times as much as humans as goals. In theory, it is indeed not necessary to mainly choose humans as goals."
Chapter completed!