An expert will know if there is one as soon as he opens his mouth.
Merante's opening words gave Mag a rough idea that this blind old man had something.
Although the old man didn't point out anything, Mag knew that that thing was closely related to the old rulers.
And when they entered the door just now, the information fed back to him by the psychic door also made him a little interested.
The old man's name is Merant, he is over 700 years old, a tenth-level strongman of the ghost clan, and has severe cataracts. hold head high
The younger one is called Noah. He is twenty years old. He is also a ghost. He has level 7 strength and is considered a gifted being among the younger generation.
During this period, Mag read a lot of official and unofficial histories about the history of Nolan Continent. He once read a little bit of information about the ghost clan in an unofficial history. They belonged to the demon race, but they were already involved in the race war five hundred years ago. Extinct among them, judging from the extremely limited information, this is an extremely mysterious race.
In that unofficial history, there was also a passage about some strange behaviors of the ghost tribe. It is said that the powerful ghost tribe can drive corpses to fight, and there are even rumors that they are the spokespersons of the devil in this world.
Perhaps it is for these reasons that the ghost clan has always maintained a high degree of mystery, but it has still disappeared into history.
However, looking at the grandfather and grandson in front of him, Mag made a rough judgment in his mind. The ghost clan may not have perished, but they are just living a very low-key life.
As for why they came to the door, and being able to see that Anne was extraordinary, he was also a little curious.
"Who are you?" Merant looked at Mag and asked.
"The owner of this restaurant, the person who receives you." Mag leaned back in his chair.
"You've seen the devil," Merante said calmly.
Noah nervously held the turtle shell and stared at Mag.
"It seems you've seen it before." Mag leaned forward slightly and stared into Melante's blue-white eyes.
Merante was silent for a while, then suddenly grinned, "It seems that he couldn't persuade you either."
"I am a person who can withstand temptation, and his tricks are of no use to me." Mag also smiled, "But how did you get rid of it?"
"Maybe he didn't expect that I was blind, so his trick didn't work for me," Merant said.
Noah was stunned for a while, not understanding what they were talking about, but he could see that his grandfather was not too hostile to this guy, so he relaxed a little.
"What do you want from me?" Mag picked up the tea cup and blew in the hot air.
"You may not know it well. These things are actually sealed, but half of them have escaped recently. I want to find him and seal him again. The turtle shell stone guided me to you." Merant looked at Mai Lan Grid, "I think you should know where to find him."
"Since your so-called turtle shell stone can lead you to find me, then you should also be able to find him. I don't know where he is." Mag shook his head, a little surprised that Merant's so-called turtle shell stone could actually guide them. Find Maimi's restaurant.
Mag didn't want to reveal his identity yet, so looking at the grandfather and grandson, he began to think about whether it was necessary to silence them.
"The detection range of the turtle shell stone is limited, and the Nolan continent is too big, and that guy is too cunning. Finding him is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Merant shook his head.
"At what distance can it be detected?"
"Within five hundred miles," Merant said.
"If that's the case, there's nothing I can do to help." Mag shook his head. The Nolan continent covers billions of square kilometers. Using a detector with a detection range of 500 miles to find the Old Ones is no different than finding a needle in a haystack.
"I need the help of that little girl from the Pure One." Merant said looking at Mag.
"She is not a pure person. She is my daughter. You'd better not pay attention to her." Mag's voice became a little cold.
"It was actually not you that Turtle Shell Stone found, but her." Merant said.
"Then there's something wrong with your broken stone." Mag took a sip of tea and put down the cup. "If nothing else happens, I'll see you off."
"Since you have seen him, you should know how terrifying he is. He broke away from the seal and may bring destruction to the world, and what you are doing now is like being his accomplice." Merante's His brows furrowed.
"Since you have seen him, you should know that with your strength, even if you find him, you will never be his opponent, let alone re-seal him." Mag looked at Merant and said: "You ghost clan You act low-key, so why are you so interested in him?"
Noah's hand under the table was still holding the tortoise shell tightly, his palms were full of sweat, but he didn't dare to relax at all.
Judging from his grandfather's behavior, this guy should be a strong man, otherwise he would be lying underground by now.
He was a little surprised that such a young-looking human being could actually scare his grandfather.
However, Noah was also a little curious about Mag's question. He had asked his grandfather more than once, but he never got an answer.
Merant was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "Because I want to undo the curse on the ghost clan. If his strength is fully restored, the nobles will completely become his slaves for him to drive. This is why I got rid of him back then." The price paid for the illusion.”
"How can I be sure you are telling the truth?" Mag frowned slightly.
Merante took Noah's left hand up from under the table, pulled up his sleeve, and exposed his wrist, where there was a red and black skull mark.
Then Merante lifted up his sleeve again, and there was an identical red and black skull mark in the same position.
"This is a bloodline curse. The few remaining members of the ghost clan are all cursed. If it cannot be sealed, this curse will become a channel for him to control the ghost clan." Merant put down his sleeves, looked at Mag and said: "I Knowing that you are very strong, I am not sure that I can defeat you, but since you have seen him, you must have paid a certain price to get rid of him. I hope that we can cooperate, find him, seal him again or kill him.
I won't hurt that little girl, but I need a little bit of her blood to expand the scope of searching for turtle shell stones. I hope you can agree. "
"Accidentally triggered mission: Request from Melant! As one of the few beings with the ability to find the Old Ones, Merant asks the host to establish a cooperative relationship with Qi, and set out to find the Old Ones who escaped the seal and re-seal them ! Mission reward: Lucky Wheel Opportunity*3!" The system's voice suddenly sounded in Mag's mind.
