I understand.
With just one sentence, Sebastian made Ouyang Qianjin understand the meaning behind his earlier pause.
To put it bluntly...
Sebastian himself was a 'Lahad'.
That's probably why she seemed a little embarrassed when Ouyang Qianjin asked about the 'Lahad people'.
"How did the young lady learn about this name?"
Sebastian was also somewhat puzzled by this.
After all, this is not the title Ouyang Qianjin uses in this world.
Even the "Lahad people" mentioned by Ouyang Qianjin is just a transliteration.
"Ah, it's nothing serious. It's just that some idiot used the bark of the World Tree and the souls of a million Rahadians to create a necromancy spellbook."
Ouyang Qianjin picked up the magic book from the table and waved it at the window.
Although Sebastian was a 'Lahad,' that was during his lifetime.
It has nothing to do with the current Sebastian.
"A necromancer crafted from the bark of the World Tree and the souls of one million Rahadians!!!"
Sebastian's jaw dropped as he stared in astonishment at the book in Ouyang Qianjin's hands.
To be honest, the fact that a million people's souls were used to create props really surprised him, since they were all his 'hometown people'.
But that's only a matter of quantity.
As an undead skeleton, he didn't see anything wrong with using his soul to create spellbooks.
On the contrary, because it was a necromancer's book, they thought it was perfectly reasonable.
After all, the things used by an 'evil necromancer' should naturally be some exotic materials.
Of course, he was also surprised by the material, which seemed to be something only heard of in legends: the bark of the 'World Tree'.
After all, he had only heard of this thing from some bards in his decades of life.
But what truly surprised him was the magic book.
That's right.
The magic book itself.
"I never expected it to be a magic book, it's really rare!"
"Sebastian exclaimed."
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