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Chapter 129 How long has it been a long time

Panis smiled bitterly, and Ferra said nothing wrong. When facing Victor and Ferrak just now, Katherine was very angry and puzzled about the many thoughts of the two people, but he felt that it was normal because they were Ferra's students, and their many views on things were almost exactly the same as Ferra. As a very orthodox mage, Ferra had no right or wrong, good or evil in his heart. As long as he could achieve his goals and satisfy his heart, things such as methods were not within his consideration.

For such a person, Panis became friends with him because of some coincidences. When he took risks together, although his relationship with Neli was always not harmonious, the two sides could still cooperate smoothly without breaking through each other's bottom line. As for the final battle of the Dead, Panis was able to invite Feila only because he might get some knowledge of the Three-Eyed Clan there, not because of the security of the Yara world. Therefore, when Panis guessed that the main messenger behind the scenes was Feila, he was not surprised at all. He naturally accepted this speculation, and he vaguely felt in his heart that only this could be what the real Feila should do, and that it would be like the Feila I knew before."

Therefore, Panis had no choice but to avoid the argument that was destined to be unsuccessful, and continued to ask with a wry smile: "So, did the three old opponents come to you at this time? They actually dared to come to you directly, which is very courageous."

"Haha, when they first came, I was shocked." Feila nodded and said, "I was sick for more than a year at that time. Every day was tormenting like you had seen before, spending my regrets and reluctance every day. Suddenly one day, a wizard from the Dead School came to me and wanted to conduct academic exchanges in private."

"Oh? Did the Undead School appear? Now the four major schools have finally gathered together." Panis teased and said, "It is said that the wizards of the Undead School rarely appear. There were a few before, but since the return of the dead, they dared not show up again. Most people will be very hostile to the necromancers, especially those areas that were attacked by disasters before."

"So I was surprised. Although it was just a golden-level necromancer, I still met him in person." Feila recalled: "At that time, he came to visit me in the name of magic communication. So I invited him to the reception room. At that time, I didn't have so many students, only a few of them. One of the students accompanied me to meet the necromancer. After a while, the necromancer talked about the topic, saying that he had a teacher. He was also from the Dead School. There may be some effective treatments for my illness. I hope I can meet his teacher. Of course, I agreed happily. As a result, before leaving, he reminded me that this teacher was very special, but he absolutely had no malice. I hope I will remain calm after seeing him."

"Ha, they are still timid." Panis sneered: "I just praised them for being brave, but now it seems that they were the way they ran away in the battle. But I don't have the right to despise them."

"I didn't expect it to be them at first. I originally thought that it might be the old generation of necromancers, or even the undead mage who transformed himself into a lich through secret techniques, as the legendary ones. But when I met, I realized that he was an old opponent." Feila sighed and said, "I was really shocked when I first met. I almost couldn't control myself. I mobilized the power of the magic tower and directly bombarded him with magic. Fortunately, I remembered the words of the undead mage before and calmed down."

"Happy?" Panis repeated without comment, and said with a dim look: "Maybe."

"That time, we talked a lot, including the history of the three of them. Their expectations of returning to this world, and there are many records about time magic." Feila said calmly: "That chat was decisive for my progress in the research of time magic. From their words, I gained a lot of experience and knowledge about time magic, and countless new experimental ideas emerged from my mind. But unfortunately, I no longer have the ability to complete these experiments. Even if I have students, because of the shortcomings of time magic, I have not taught them specific magic, and I don't want to harm them. However, this means that I can even dictate these ideas to the students and let them do experiments on my behalf, which has further reinforcing my inner unwillingness and regret."

"I'm afraid this is their purpose." Panis said with a smile: "If you want to accept their temptation, you must first move your inner unwillingness to the limit. They know this well, so they pay the price in advance and tell you a large part of their secret knowledge."

"I think so, but I think they're really worried." Feila shook her head and said, "Their concerns are redundant. If they start by saying their purpose directly, I will agree on the spot, and there is no need to waste my year."

"That's because they don't know you very much." Panis did not comment too deeply about Fella's words, but said lightly: "They don't know how I told you to participate in that action. However, when I convinced you that year, you actually knew it. Even if you went there, the possibility of finding knowledge in the first century was negligible. You were deliberately moved by me."

"I was just cheated by you. You were so good at liaring people back then." Feila turned her head and snorted, and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, another year later, when I was almost dead, the golden-level necromancer came again and sent me a letter. The letter included the magic array that plundered time and a text introduction about the magic array. After receiving the letter, I thought about it alone for a long time. Finally, I thought about the rules of time that I was about to discover immediately, so I decided to accept their temptation and use this magic array."

"Is it long? How long?" Panis was mentally prepared. He was not surprised by Feila's answer. Instead, he asked jokingly: "According to your habit, is there ten minutes?"

"No." Feila shook her head seriously, "It's an hour."

"I knew it was like that." Panis rolled his eyes and said, "You almost dissected several ice elves on the ice field. When Nellie stopped you, she asked if you had considered that ice elves are also life and the right to survive. You also replied that you had considered it for a long time, but you obviously only thought about it for less than thirty seconds before taking action."

"In the face of the desire for knowledge, every second of a scholar is very precious." Feila still had a cold face, but she had a smile in her eyes, and she said deliberately seriously: "Thirty seconds at that time were like you had passed thirty years for me."

"Hahahaha, you really can't tell jokes at all." Although he accused Feila of not telling jokes, Panis still burst into laughter, but the laughter slowly became dark, and finally turned into a sigh and turned back to the heavy topic: "Then, you started to plunder other people's time with that magic array?"

"I studied the magic circle for a few days, and then started to practice it after confirming that there was no problem. At the beginning, I chose a death row prisoner in a city." Feila recalled: "At that time, a student arranged it for me, transported the death row prisoner to the mage tower unknown, and then helped me draw the magic circle according to the drawings. The experiment was very successful. The young and strong death row prisoner made me feel several years younger, and made me feel like I was back to the feeling before I got sick."

"Wait." Panis said in surprise: "You just said, "You asked your students to help you? You dare to leave such a secret thing to your students? I thought you would do it secretly without everyone."

"That was my most trusted student, and the first student I taught most carefully." Feila's eyes drooped slightly, and she could not see his current mood, but from his voice, he could hear his inner regret: "He is the first person who regards me as a god, and he will never betray me. You must have heard of his name, his name is Victor."

So, Panis was silent, and after a long time he sighed and said, "It turns out that he has been with you since then, and has been with you until now. I guess the temple is worshipped by you. That throne is worshipping you. In order not to let us find out about you behind them, he did not hesitate to sit on himself and said that all his actions were done by himself. You said it right, and he will definitely not betray you. He is indeed a good student."

"Of course, that's why I trust him so much." Feila nodded and said, "After that time, Victor found more than a dozen death row prisoners for me and dealt with them in the same way. This reflects the convenience of having a large territory, and it is easy to find more than a dozen death row prisoners. After dealing with them, my appearance has returned to the last battle, and my actual physical condition is better than that time."

"Don't your students feel strange?" Panis asked, "You have changed a lot."
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