"Not at all?" Uchiha Madara thought for a moment, then asked, "Then what did your father tell you before he died?"
"I know this might be a secret among you necromancers. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you." Uchiha Madara smiled.
"It's not a secret anymore. Of course I can tell you." Dales Yi smiled at Uchiha Madara. "Before my father died, he told me that I didn't need to pay back the money I owed to that little restaurant by the city gate."
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Uchiha Madara and Helunaixing stood beside him, hoping to hear some secret about the necromancer's family. They had no idea what Dales Yi might reveal, but since it was something his father had said on his deathbed, it had to be an extremely important secret.
Yet neither Uchiha Madara nor Helunaixing had expected his final words to be something like this.
"Who exactly was your father?" Helunaixing said speechlessly to Uchiha Madara. "I thought he'd be some venerable old necromancer. Why would he tell you something like that?"
"How is that any different from being a thug?" Helunaixing said helplessly.
"Though this may be rude," Uchiha Madara said helplessly to Dales Yi, "I think the things your father told you before he died might have been less meaningful than the things he usually told you."
"Really?" Dales Yi thought about it himself. "I think it was pretty meaningful. More important than anything else, in fact. After all, for people like us who don't even have a penny, not having to repay money is truly wonderful."
"All right." Uchiha Madara said helplessly, "Then did your father ever tell you about some black thing that glowed?"
"There is something like that." Dales Yi said. "I've never heard of Magic Stones, but