"Interesting words, but the Emperor of the New Moon can indeed give you such confidence."
In the corner of the secret room, there was a skull covered in dust. This skull was not a real person, but made of metal, but the luster of the metal could no longer be seen.
This lightless skull's eye sockets lit up with green flames, as if it had come alive.
"As the Emperor's Mage, you must be better off than before."
This skull spoke with a female voice. This voice sounded illusory, and it was impossible to tell the age of this person.
A new object moved, and another Mage entered the secret room. This new person caused a commotion.
"She appeared …" "Why is she here?" "She disappeared for a long time."
The orange flame burned fiercely, and the voice suppressed the others. "You dare to appear here, evil Necromancer!"
"I am a Necromancer, but whether I am evil or not, do you want to debate with me here all night?"
The voice of the skull was cold, as if it had lost its emotions, like the voice of a puppet.
"Or do you not want to discuss the Rubik's Cube anymore, and want to argue with me all night to find out where I am?"
"You woman …" The orange flame sounded a little angry, but it was stopped by other existences.
The purple flame candlestick interrupted and stabilized the atmosphere. "This is not a place for students to argue, please discuss private matters in private.
However, I did not expect you to be willing to participate in such a discussion. "
The purple flame candlestick was naturally referring to the skull.
The skull's response was simple. "Because I'm curious about how long you will argue over something that has nothing to do with you, and what kind of position you put yourself in. Among those present, I'm sure many of you think that snatching the Rubik's Cube from others is easier than going to the underground anti-magic zone, right?"
The words of the skull were very direct, and the content was very explicit.
She said that most of the people here had ideas about the Rubik's Cube.
If it were not for the Rubik's Cube, there would not be so many Mages gathered in this secret room, and there would not be people with such loud voices … For example, the orange flame.
"That belongs to the Emperor, it is not something that ordinary people can touch."
The orange flame snorted coldly. "I don't care what kind of thief he is, since he dared to steal the Rubik's Cube, he must pay the corresponding price. That is not something that mortals can control, it requires the power of a country to use …"
"Do you think that he is a thief?"
The voice of the skull was still so calm, but everyone present could hear the sarcasm in her voice.
Everyone knew what kind of person the Mage behind the skull was. She was not a sarcastic person, and she rarely ridiculed others, but she showed a sarcastic attitude....
The skull didn't continue, but the voice of the orange flame continued, "The person who obtained the Rubik's Cube must have used a trick. That person might not necessarily be a mage, but that doesn't mean that everyone here is clear about the suspicion. I think that the thief should hand over the Rubik's Cube in the end, and don't let the flames of conflict burn …"
. "The voice of the orange flame filled the secret room. It seemed like he had control of the whole place. Regardless of whether they liked it or not, everyone could only listen to him.
But there were always people who did not think so.
A small hand landed on top of the orange flame that was burning fiercely, allowing it to roast the palm.
"Hey … Luo Zewen Kai, long time no see, your voice sounds more neurotic than before."
This voice did not come from an object, but from a person.
This voice was tender and crisp, it was considered a very young voice here. A person with such a voice might be the granddaughter of everyone here.
But the Mages who heard this voice did not think so.
They had not heard this voice for a long time, but as long as this voice returned to their ears, then their memories of the past would vividly appear in their minds, and the face of the owner of this voice would also appear in front of their eyes.
These Mages who had lived for a long time were not so forgetful, even if they were old grandpas and old women.
Lulunaka's voice, suppressed the orange flame, and became the most conspicuous presence in the secret room.
No one knew why she appeared here, and why she appeared so suddenly — no one in the room noticed her, she just appeared in front of their eyes.
The orange flame flickered, it looked like it was about to be extinguished by the wind, but there was no wind in this secret room.
It was wavering because of Lulunaka's appearance.
The person behind the flame, was called by Lulunaka, Luo Zewen Kai. It was a very strange name, and it was not this person's real name. But this name, to the Mage behind the flame, had another meaning — this was the name he used when he was still a student.
"Luna … Why are you here?" The Mage named Luo Zewen's voice suddenly became softer.
He did not become timid or cower because of Lulunaka's appearance, but his aura was indeed suppressed by Lulunaka.
He called Lulunaka Luna, and not Lulunaka. This was also the name that he … and those Mages who could not be any older still remembered, and it was also another name for Lulunaka.
"Why can't I be here?
You can't possibly think that I'm really dead, right? "
Lulunaka laughed, then looked around and saw many things that "came to life", the smile on her face became very bright, "It's been so long, I didn't think that so many people could still gather … But this is not strange, if you didn't have any thoughts about the Rubik's Cube, I would find it strange."
Among the Mages present, although some had not really seen Lulunaka, most of them still remembered Lulunaka, and also knew what kind of existence she was — at least, as far as they knew, what kind of existence she was.
Her presence had, indeed, caused a stir, and every object expressed its uneasiness in whatever way it could.
The candlestick with the purple flame spoke, "I didn't think that I would see you again … Teacher."
"It's not good for you to be so close, top student." Lulunaka smiled and waved her hand, "I don't remember being your teacher.
But a good student like you who knows how to be cautious and humble, is really not annoying. "