Britney was stunned for a moment before cautiously asking, "Grandpa Scarlet, are you talking to me?" ”

The Undead Monarch stared at her majestically, his red eyes filled with solemnity. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sorry, I was just too surprised. Do you mean to let me inherit your mantle? ”

The Undead Monarch nodded slowly.

"How can I do it? No, I'm sure not. Britney panicked: "I'm just a small first-class magician, how can I dare to insult your prestige?" ”

"Magic?" Scarlet sneered, with a thick disdain between his eyebrows: "After sleeping for 90,000 years, has crude magic become the mainstream?" You have my noble blood in your veins, how can you be tainted by magic? Necromancy is your ultimate destination. Until then, I'll give you a big gift. ”

Britney swallowed her saliva and asked wistfully, "What gift?" ”

With a nudge of both hands, the black paper moved in front of her, and said hoarsely, "Chapter of the Gods." ”

Britney was in a trance for a while, thinking she was immersed in a dream. It was the chapter of the gods of the Megatrons, the most noble artifact in the history of Montechi, controlling the luck of a race, but it was placed in front of her like an apple to be picked, and as long as she wanted, she could take a bite and taste the sweet taste of the chapter of the gods.

Her mouth was so dry that even her voice turned into a trembling wave, and she asked, "Are you serious?" ”

Scarlet was solemn and silent, and his ugly face was full of solemnity.

"Are you really going to give it to me?"

"Little Britney, cast aside your doubts and ignorance, and embrace the power of God with all sincerity." Scarlet sighed, "Only one of my lineages can be recognized by the Chapter of the Gods. I am long dead, but I am not willing to let the chapter of the gods disappear in the dust, and I have persevered for 90,000 years with one breath, just to find a qualified new owner for it. And now, my long-cherished wish has finally come true. We have the same blood in our bones, and I believe you can carry it forward and restore it to the glory of the Undead Monarch. ”

Britney trembled and took the chapter of the gods, feeling the quaint and cold texture, and spoke incoherently with excitement.

Everyone has dreams, and Britney is no exception. She has never been a person who is content with the status quo, and she is inspired to become a great magician like Tatar, but unfortunately her magical talent is so average that she will not be able to achieve it in this life. But as fate would have it, she had been a nameless girl in the town a month before, but now she had become a descendant of the Undead Monarch who held the chapter of the gods.

The epic artifact was held in her hand like that, so real, so kind, this was not a dream, but a miracle created by the god of fate.

Tatar was also shocked and speechless.

In my impression, Britney is still that well-behaved and ordinary student, occasionally a little naughty, but always worry-free. But how did you suddenly become the master of the Chapter of the Gods?

He didn't know how to deal with his apprentice's new identity, whether to praise him with kindness or to bow down.

Britney was trembling, her heart was almost jumping out of her chest, the opportunity came too suddenly, like a big pie falling from the sky and smashing her into a blissful coma, her brain went blank, and she asked blankly, "How should I use it?" ”

Seeing her so out of shape, a faint hint of anger flashed on her face, and she scolded, "Come to your senses, my child." Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, how can you be so frivolous and take on a big responsibility? ”

Britney suddenly woke up, forcibly suppressed the joy in her heart, and kept doing self-examination.

Scarlet admonished: "The Chapter of the Gods is not a tool for you to show off your strength, nor is it a means for you to become famous, but a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. You have to redouble your efforts, be cautious, and be religious, so that you can carry forward this artifact of independence and ensure the longevity of the human race, and avoid the enslavement, cruelty, and trampling of foreign races. ”

Britney was in awe, touched by the compassion of her ancestors, and ashamed of herself.

Tatar was also infected by the sincerity of the ancient king, and an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart. The undead monarch is still attached to the human race after 90,000 years of death, and this will is admirable. It turns out that the historical records are not all true, and the reason is not a cruel and tyrannical devil, but a saint who worries about the country and the people, and the reason why he is so smeared is because he became a king and lost a thief - he died in Vanesser, history is naturally written by the winner, and it is reasonable to reverse black and white.

"Grandpa Scarlet, please show the ignorant Britney the way forward and tell me what to do."

"Sprinkle your blood on the Chapter of the Gods and become its master. From now on, you will fight for justice, for humanity, for Montech. ”

When Tatar heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable. The magic world is different from the cultivation world, there is no such thing as a blood confession. Generally speaking, magic weapons can be used directly, such as a wand or magic ring, and whoever gets it is whoever gets it. Everything that has to do with blood is a contract—an ancient and mysterious contract.

He felt like he was overthinking. Don't speculate on spells with the worldview of magic, and don't use the thinking of a great magician to measure the chapter of the gods, it is not wrong for such a powerful and anti-heaven artifact to need to drip blood to recognize the master.

Britney was as devout as a saint, casting a first-class wind blade magic, the sharp blade slashing long scars on her fingertips, and blood spilling through the air.

The blood dissolves in the chapter of the gods, forming a mysterious six-pointed star array.

Scarlet collapsed, turned into smoke and was absorbed into it, and then spit out, all burrowing into Britney's body.

Britney's figure was stunned, her eyes instantly dimmed, and she was like a dead corpse, and then burst out with dazzling red brilliance.

The sudden change made Tatar at a loss, and he panicked: "Britney? Are you okay? ”

Britney Spears twisted her body mechanically, and began to be jerky and gradually skilled, as if she was adjusting to a new body. Then, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and the amplitude grew larger and larger, changing from a smile to a laugh, and finally to a wild laugh.

Tatar was horrified and exclaimed, "You are not Britney! ”

He was answered by another hoarse and wicked laugh.

"Ninety thousand years! My remnants have survived for 90,000 years under the protection of the Chapter of the Gods! It's as dark as a mouse in the shadows. But instead of giving up, I used my remaining spiritual power to construct a rebirth contract and waited for the descendants of the same blood to sign it. Ten thousand years ago, a clever little guy took the bait, but he was clever and escaped at the last minute. It's a pity that the simple little Britney Spears is not so lucky. ”

Tatar was enlightened that Britney's chapter of the gods was forged, and it was actually a vicious magic contract. He was frightened and frightened, his wrinkled old face distorted, and he trembled and pointed at the strange girl in front of him and couldn't speak.

Britney's face flushed, with morbid excitement, raised her arms and made a majestic declaration that resounded in all directions.

"History has been rewritten by my intervention, magic has come to an end under the ravages of the undead legions, and your monarch has returned, Montech."

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Today's outbreak, the first update.