"The King of Undead, Fred?!"
"Yes! He was the champion who single-handedly resisted one of the three main knight orders of the Celtic Empire. At that time, he was only almost a champion. It was only because of that battle that his notorious name spread throughout the continent!"
"But it's been over a hundred years, can he really live that long?" Bexia expressed curiosity. The average lifespan of a normal person is usually not more than 70 or 80 years. Even if Fred became famous at the age of 20, after a hundred years, he would be 120 years old!
Can he still move? Bexia could hardly imagine what an old man, whose skin was about to fall off, would look like. It's just unbearable to look at!
"You are really ignorant! Don't you know that as the level of magic power increases, the time one can live also increases? As long as one reaches the extreme level, each upgrade will increase their vitality and allow them to live longer!"
"I really didn't know that." Bexia shrugged innocently. He didn't know these things, no one told him.
"It is said that at the extreme level, one can live up to 150-160 years, and for a champion, their lifespan can reach three to four hundred years. For them, being over a hundred years old is like being in their thirties or forties for ordinary people!"
"I've even heard that there are some secret potions that can maintain the vitality of the body and slow down aging, making people in their hundreds look like they're in their twenties or thirties!"
"That's really amazing." Bexia added, "These kinds of secret potions must be very popular among women."
"Of course! Who would want to turn into an old thing? But I heard that these secret potions are extremely difficult to make. Even the masters of secret potions find it difficult to produce them. Only experts have a lower chance of success. Only the legendary supreme secret potion master can guarantee success."
"But the supreme secret potion master, Bexia, you should know... hehe!" Carter smiled, not saying anything more. The supreme secret potion master is even rarer than the champion. Even though there are a few champion-level secret potion masters, there has never been a single supreme-level secret potion master.
Even the expert-level secret potion masters are rarer than champions. Except for records of the extinct Elf race and some ancient relics where supreme-level secret potions appeared, the supreme-level secret potion master is simply a mythical figure!
During ancient times, humans belonged to a lower race. At that time, there were many higher races on the continent, such as elves and dragons. Humans were just a weak race protected by the elves. If it weren't for the teachings of the elven race on how to use magic, human civilization would probably be blank in terms of magic even now.
But even though they were taught, human magical talent is far inferior to those higher races favored by heaven and earth, especially the secret potions that the elves excel in. Even for an expert-level secret potion master, they could only learn a few basic skills!
While the two were discussing, the undead Krom successfully transformed into a heroic spirit. At this moment, he half-knelt on the ground, his eyes closed, and a golden radiance emanated from his body.
"Crack!" He suddenly stood up, and the armor on his body made a clashing sound. His golden pupils looked at Lulu Meng in front of him, and he said in a deep voice, "Human, did you summon me from death?"
Krom exuded a strong aura of battle, although he didn't actively release it, the countless battles he had experienced had formed a formidable presence around him, which could subdue the hearts and minds of ordinary people.
"Yes... yes!" Lulu Meng took a step back with some fear.
"Thank you very much for your help, allowing me to be reborn!" Krom slightly lowered his body to express his gratitude to Lulu Meng.
"Um... um, can Mr. Elf make a contract with me and become my... my guardian spirit?" Lulu Meng, feeling Krom's gentle behavior, plucked up the courage to ask.
The transformation technique of a heroic spirit is not a contract technique, especially if one wants to make a contract with a powerful heroic spirit that far surpasses Lulu Meng's strength, it is simply impossible to forcefully contract. Even if it's a champion, if the other party is unwilling, it cannot be successful because even if they can't win, the heroic spirit can choose to self-destruct."Guardian Spirit..." Crom's brow furrowed slightly as he stared into Lulu Meng's eyes, making the already timid Lulu Meng unable to meet his gaze. However, it seemed that she remembered something, and she took a deep breath and looked up at Crom.
"Want me to become a guardian spirit? You're quite daring, human girl!" Crom laughed loudly. As a glorified elven hero, how could he possibly become a guardian spirit for a human? Even if the other party owed him a great debt of gratitude, it was a matter of dignity to submit to someone.
Especially since the other party was just a little girl. Although she looked quite adorable, Crom wouldn't agree just because of that.
"Whoo~!" Seeing that the other party didn't agree, Lulu Meng couldn't help but feel disappointed. She wouldn't force or demand anything from him, so if Crom didn't agree, she wouldn't have too strong of emotions, at most just a bit of disappointment.
"Mr. Crom, won't you reconsider?" Bexia, who had been listening on the side, spoke up. With Lulu Meng's personality, she had spent many days in this underground tomb trying to convince Crom. It was really heartbreaking to see her efforts being rejected by just a few words.
"And Lulu Meng really went through great efforts to awaken you..." Carter also stepped forward and said.
"I am not an ungrateful person. If she awakens me, I will naturally thank her properly!" Carter's words made Crom slightly annoyed. Elves were not a race that would forget gratitude and betray others. Repaying kindness was their noble quality. The Eight Tenets of Knights in the human world were originally derived from the elven race.
"So, Mr. Crom, how do you plan to thank Lulu Meng? It seems like you don't have anything impressive to offer?" Bexia asked.
"Cunning humans." Crom chuckled lightly as he looked at Bexia.
"You're right, she did say something quite spot-on. However, as long as she can fulfill one wish of mine, I can consider becoming her guardian spirit and swear my loyalty to her until the end of my life!"
"A wish?! What wish?" Bexia immediately asked.
"Take me to the grave of my lover, Hera, in the Dark Borderland...!"
