My mind is very confused. At this moment, Vincent's mind was extremely confused. He has always tried to suppress Hathaway's emotions. After all, his future is uncertain and he may die when. But Ellos' words made him a little confused. Looking at the figure of Elos slowly leaving, he was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at the top of the Castle of Night. Hundreds of meters high in the sky, a beautiful figure was standing at the top, quietly looking down at the scenery below. But around it, the coldness of frost was flowing, turning into ring-shaped filaments, as bright as fireworks. In five years, the girl's face has become more delicate and beautiful, her youthful feeling has faded, and her strength has increased significantly. Even the young man himself does not dare to say that he can suppress her now. After all, this I have been busy improving my body strength for five years, and I have really done very little to tap into the power of my bloodline. Seemingly seeing Vincent's movements, Hathaway's expression moved slightly and she shifted her gaze to him. "It's really difficult to handle. It's undeniable that I have a crush on her, but my identity" After being silent for a while, he finally sighed quietly, with helpless emotions floating in his heart, which he couldn't calm down for a long time. "Alas." Thinking that he was about to leave here, Vincent hesitated for a while, but still unfolded his wings of fire. "Compared to five years ago, the size of this wing of fire is still the same, but its power is more intense, and the wind it whips up is more majestic. Carrying the enthusiasm, he flew in front of Hathaway, was silent for a while, and said, "I'm leaving." A trace of sadness flashed across Hathaway's charming face, and she responded in a low voice. "I know, Mr. Ellos has told me a few days ago." "Well, you should protect yourself, this blood race war. It looks beautiful, but I don't know how many maggots are hidden in it, some myths The bloodline forces may transfer their hatred of me to you, so both you and Holland should be careful.¡± ¡°I understand, thank you for your concern.¡± Hearing that Vincent was caring about her, Hathaway felt a little bit in her heart. I am happy, but when I think about Vincent leaving here, I feel silent about the upcoming separation. Now that I¡¯m gone, I don¡¯t know how long I won¡¯t see him again, and she doesn¡¯t even know. Can we see Vincent again next time? After a pause, she said softly: "Actually, I know your concerns, but I don't care." Vincent chuckled slightly, but shook his head. It¡¯s one thing to say it, but another thing to do it. Even though the Death Warlock is powerful, its name is destined to make it impossible for it to be easily promised to mortals. Let alone seek the happiness that others can guarantee. "Perhaps, after I become the King of Era, I can feel a little more at ease." After being silent for a while, he tried to use a relaxed tone. So said. Only when he reaches the realm of the King of the Era can he have the capital to protect himself. The so-called King of the Era is another realm that the Golden Warlock has reached. It can be said to be the King of the Era. Possessing incredible abilities, his magic power is extremely vast, and he has a lifespan of ten thousand years. They are immortal in the world, and only the truly powerful gods can hold them down! ?????????????????????????? However, just from the silver to the gold realm, I don¡¯t know how long it will take, let alone the golden realm to upgrade one step further and step into the king of the era, which will take at least hundreds of years, and how many people can wait? But when Hathaway heard Vincent's words, her expression lit up. "I'm willing to wait for a hundred years." "Then we'll talk about it then." Vincent is not willing to state his attitude directly. After all, the King of Time is too far away. By that time, no one knows what will happen. Now It's better to be on the safe side. Taking a deep breath of hot breath, he seemed to remember something and said: "After leaving, I may not come back in a short time, so I will tell you my real name. If there is a crisis, just read it. Maybe I¡¯ll be able to feel it then.¡± Real name? When he heard this word, Hathaway's heart trembled. Only warlocks with absolutely pure and powerful blood will have a true name, and a true name means more than just power. If the person with a true name is strong enough, even if they are several worlds apart, the warlock can feel it when someone speaks the true name in the correct spoken language. arrive! At the same time, the true name is not only a synonym for strength, but also the weakness of the warlock. If anyone knows itThe warrior's true name can be cursed using spells, and the owner of the true name will be easily knocked down. This is the source of the strength of bloodline, so warlocks will not tell it easily. Generally speaking, they can only tell the people closest to them. As the information about her real name flowed through her heart, Hathaway couldn't help but blush, thinking of something, and nodded: "Okay, I will remember it, Mr. Vincent." Raised his eyebrows, Vincent said with the sun The divine language states his true name. "It has no effect to shout the true name in the language of other races. Only by shouting in the language of the bloodline can we feel it, and this language must be very formal and not allow a single syllable error. Speaking out the pronunciation of the word, Vincent felt a little relieved as he was convinced that Hathaway had remembered the name. Although it is said that remembering the real name will not have any effect, as time goes by, when he becomes truly powerful, it will take effect in any day. After chatting some more and exchanging some trivial things, he heard someone calling his name below. "Hey, Vincent, come here quickly, I have something to do with you." Looking down, it was the huge Holland calling to him. In five years, he finally broke through the Black Iron Realm and entered the Silver Realm. Under the cultivation of Elos, his strength has skyrocketed. In terms of physical strength, he can even fight against mythical creatures. After saying hello to Hathaway, Vincent flew down and approached Holland. "Haha, I'm disturbing your private time, but what I'm talking about is very important." Hollands looked up at the dragon warlock in the distance and winked at Vincent. "What's the matter, Hollands." Ignoring Hollands' expression, Vincent smiled lightly and spoke calmly. The young man's indifference made Hollands shake his head and sigh. "Well, you guy has no sense of humor at all. I know you are leaving here, so I specially prepared something for you. Ha, this is the alchemy scroll left to me by Ellos. It is very useful. You know What's the effect? ??It can withstand a blow from the Golden Warlock!" As he spoke, he handed over a thick, shimmering leather scroll. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!