Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Gaining Strength Again

He could feel that his bloodline ability had changed again, and that something was being generated.

"Weights, why are they generated at this time?" Nesser frowned.

However, compared to the last time, which was almost instantaneous, this time the weight generation was very slow, and Nether estimated that it would take at least a month or two.

The last time he generated a weight was after he escaped from Loa City, and this time it was after defeating the Blades.

Is the way you get the weight to accomplish one thing?

"But the scope of this accomplishment is very large, I get up in the morning, I also accomplish one thing, I eat lunch also accomplish one thing, obviously the appearance of weights, not just to accomplish one thing. โ€

"Maybe I won't be able to get more information until my bloodline ability is better. โ€

The key to the profession of bloodline warlock is to explore the power in the bloodline, to be able to quickly complete the primitive accumulation from the bloodline, stand on the shoulders of the ancestors, and quickly condense the ritual with the ability of the bloodline.

Although Nether bloodline ability has been used a lot, he has not explored the bloodline much, and the only time he gained it was to obtain a high-level blessing technique from his father.

The reason why this is so is because Nether's ability is mainly composed of his own past, and it is precisely because he has a past that he has crossed over that the weighted ability has developed the effect of crossing.

In this process, the ancestors only provided strength.

Some time ago, Nether had two teachers who taught him directly one-on-one, Anthony and Kim, and there was a lot of knowledge in front of him every day, so why should he go to the near and far, and dig into the bloodline knowledge that he was not sure what ability he was.

But now that the situation has changed, I may need to pay attention to the memory of the bloodline.

As Nether stepped out of the tower, the entire castle erupted in cheers.

The Ronnie family has been angry over the years, and the oppression of other nobles, either overt or covertly, has made many Ronnie's retainers gradually lose their mentality.

At this time, a victory, an excellent heir, to announce that the Ronnie family is gradually getting out of the quagmire, the uplifting effect is indeed good.

Looking at this scene, Mona showed a satisfied smile, if it really can't be done, then she will inherit the title of crazy earl, even if she falls into madness, the Ronnie family can be supported by Nether.

But at this moment, Nether turned to look at her.

Mona looked at the other person's face carefully, and realized that the other party was just a fourteen-year-old boy.

She was about the same age, and she came out of the Mena family, returned to the Ronnie family, and began to support the family.

Thinking of this, Mona exhaled, stood up, and began to give commands one after another, taking care of everything on the scene.

Although Nether has proved his ability, Mona must not let Nether be like her once was, and she has to support a family at a young age.

"Nether, go and rest, I'll be here for you. Mona said seriously.

Nether nodded, dragged the blade back to rest, he didn't insist on taking care of everything himself, after all, he had only just arrived, and he was not familiar with the castle and the Ronnie family.

After hastily disposing of the blade, Nether ordered someone to take it down and take it to custody, and then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Alpha, it's time for you to lose weight!"

The next morning, with a complaint, Nether woke up from his bed.

I saw Alpha squatting on Nether's chest, and the round fat flesh was growing down, covering its feet.

A pair of dark green eyes were staring at Nether, with an innocent face.

He shifted his body and revealed a yellow fat bird.

Seeing Nether sit up, it quickly waved its wings, flew up with difficulty, and then landed on Nether's head, moved its body, and quickly settled down.

Reaching out and pressing on the clothes next to him, he was about to activate the silk thread spell and put the clothes on his body.

Nether stopped.

He stood up, brought his clothes in front of the mirror, and no longer used spells, but slowly put them on one by one.

I feel that the spirit of the whole person has changed.

The bell rang, and immediately a waiter entered the door, arranging everything for Nether to get up early.

Washing, breakfast, bed making.

Sitting at the table, Nether was even interested in having a little drink.

It wasn't until this moment that Nether completely relaxed.

Ever since he left the world of Roya's reincarnated elves, Nether's mental power has been in a tense state.

Entering Odeh, Tรกr's allegiance, and then getting involved in various things in the Ronnie family, being invited to a banquet by the Farr family, a breakthrough in knightly practice, Alva's curse, successive assassinations, calculations, planning weapons, making spell props, a breakthrough in the sorcerer's practice, and facing the attack of the Blade Group.

And so on and so forth.

After taking care of most of the things, Nether finally relaxed a little.

"Yes, yes, give me another one. Siseph sat down next to Nether with a saucer and said to the maid behind him.

Then he turned his head to look at Nether.

"It seems that you are relaxing well, but it is still too tight, do you want to go to the Red Street to relax, I know a place, as long as three tajin, I guarantee that you are loose all over......"

"Ahem, ahem!" The coughing sound interrupted Sisser's speech, and Regina hurriedly came to Nether's side, looked at Sisser, and quietly reported in Nether's ear.

"I've implanted death qi in Blade's body, and it only needs to be induced, and death qi will destroy his life cycle in an instant. โ€

"In addition, the seizures after yesterday's battle were also classified and identified, including the three used daggers with strong light. โ€

"Got it, you should go and take a break early. Nether nodded, his spirit was on constant tension, and Regina was not the same.

As Regina stepped back, Nether looked at Cisseph.

"It's great that you're here, Mr. Cisseph, and I need something to ask you. โ€

"It's not teaching, you're not my teacher, it's just that I came to ask for advice at my own expense, one class and one tajin, think about it, as long as you have three classes, you can go to Red Street and relax......"

Sissef looked stunned, and then rubbed his hands and said, "Say yes first, give money first!"

Nether nodded, and next, Nether further learned the knowledge of the bloodline warlock from Cisseph in the morning, and in the afternoon, he went to see the Mad Earl to study how to solve the problem of the Mad Earl, and then went to visit the horse farm in the backyard of Ronnie's family and learned equestrianism.

After dinner, discuss the situation of the Ronnie family with Mona, as well as the plans for the future.

However, about the armament, Nether did not talk to Mona for the time being, not because he didn't trust Mona, but because he didn't trust some people around Mona.

It is to be expected that there are definitely spies planted by others in the Ronnie family, and these spies may come from the surrounding nobles, they may come from the Farr family, the pillars of the Ode region, they may come from the Bloodline Council, or they may come from the royal family.

In this case, it is irresponsible to the people around you to rashly disclose some important information at will.

At the end of a full and peaceful day, Nether once again entered the water, while waiting for news from Saba.

He believes that as the news of the defeat of the Blade Group spreads, Saba's affairs in Quito will inevitably change, and as for whether it will be good or bad, it can only depend on what Saba thinks.

It's just that he will most likely choose to contact Quito first.

With these thoughts in mind, Nether closed her eyes again and rested.

However, in the past two days, Nether has relaxed, but Fallon Sarry Reynolds has not been able to relax.

Looking at the woman he loved the most in the past, Fallon's face turned pale, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to take the other party into his arms, but in the next moment, he turned his back directly and spit it out.

Ever since he went to Acorn Collar last night to activate his abilities and was cursed by Nether, he had felt something unusual.

I thought that the curse had been lifted, but I didn't expect that after returning home, I was going to invite my lover to relax, but I found something terrible.

His aesthetic seems to have changed, and what used to be beautiful now makes him feel disgusting when he sees it.

If that's all it would be like, the most critical question now is.

"Who's going to help me carry this bucket of dung to the car!" a rough female voice sounded.

Fallon's expression changed.