Perhaps it was an illusion, and Soram suddenly felt that the blood vibrated very regularly, as if he wanted to express something. Soram didn't think about it before, and it wasn't until today that Soram didn't notice.

Whenever Mozart appeared, the pool of blood was always motionless, and when Mozart was gone, the blood began to vibrate, as if it was avoiding Mozart. And the frequency of these blood vibrations also varies.

It's a bit like knocking on a password, but Soram has been watching it for a long time, and he hasn't summed up any rules, but this is also normal, and Soram doesn't understand passwords, who knows what these vibrations of different lengths are trying to mean.

However, after summing up for a long time, Solam was convinced that there was definitely something strange about this pool of blood.

So he asked tentatively: "If you can hear me, shake three times!" ”

As a result, the blood, which had been shaking very happily, suddenly returned to calm.

"Am I also infected by that neuropathy? Actually talking to a pool of blood, it's really sick! When Soram saw the unusually calm pool of blood, he suddenly felt stupid, and was going to lie down and sleep and ignore it.

But as soon as he turned his head, the corner of his eyes found that the pool of blood really shook three times!

Solam quickly turned his head and stared at the pool of blood, a little incredulous! That blood pool can really understand people's words! Could it be that there are people with low blood pools?

"Are you in the pool of blood? If so, shake three times. "Just ask, if you think of it, you'll be idle anyway, and you won't die if you try.

However, this question seems to be a little difficult, and the pool of blood calmed down for a long time, as if thinking about it, and after a while, it shook three times again.

"There are really people trapped in the pool of blood!" Soram was surprised to find that he was not Mozart's only prisoner. But why did Mozart trap people under a pool of blood, and did that mean anything?

However, this kind of communication seems too primitive, and it is impossible to communicate anything at all, except to answer yes or no. If you want to communicate, you need to design at least a set of passwords, but Solam is not very good at this, if only there was a way to communicate normally.

Solam just thought of this, and suddenly realized that he really seemed to have a way! He's got a miracle! Isn't his "Communicate" ability just right for communication? Anyway, although Mozart limited Solam's spell casting ability, he couldn't limit Solam's ability.

However, the ability "Communication" has a downside, which is that the higher the opposing intelligence, the more difficult it is to use, and it is very, very draining.

Solam's ability level isn't yet to the point where he can talk to people's hearts.

But it's like this now anyway, it's okay to try, and it's idle anyway. As soon as he thought of it, Soram immediately used all his mental power and used all his strength to activate the "communication" ability.

But unlike what he expected, Soram was easily connected to someone on the other side!

"Who are you?" At least Soram felt that the link was much easier than he imagined, and it should be that the other party also had a similar ability to telepathize, so he hurriedly sent a message.

"Who are you?" I didn't expect to deal with it and quickly replied.

"Uh...... Well, my name is Solam, and I was caught by Mozart, and the guy ...... "But before Soram could finish what he wanted to say, the other party interrupted Soram.

"I know, he wants to take your body!"

"You know?"

"Yes, I taught him this method."

"What? You son of a bitch! @#¥%¥%%...... "Solam has always thought that Mozart was a pervert, but now I found out that the real pervert is here, this guy actually taught such an unreliable method to a madman!" Who is more perverted than him!

So Soram didn't even hesitate at all, just a series of invectives passed through, in the final analysis, if this guy hadn't come up with such a bad idea, Mozart would not have arrested so many people, and Soram himself would not have suffered so much!

“...... Why are you swearing? ”

"It's still light to scold you, you said that you had a bad idea, you have to come up with such a harmful idea, do you know how many people have been killed by your bad idea? You bastard! ”

“...... Do you think I want to? I'm not forced to do it! ”

Soram believes this, after all, this guy is now locked under the pool of blood, think about Mozart's perverted character, you know that this guy must have suffered a lot, but Soram is not interested in understanding him, after all, if it weren't for him, there would not be so many people sacrificed.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, I've already told me who I am, now it's time for you to introduce yourself, right?" After talking about it for a long time, Solam hasn't figured out the details of this guy?

"My name is Degra, a traveler who was accidentally caught by Mozart."

"Oh, then why did he lock you up under the pool of blood?" Solam was curious about this, what had to be kept under the pool of blood, and there was such a big stone mill on top of it, what was the point?

"Who told you that I was locked up under a pool of blood?"

"Isn't it? Otherwise, why is the blood in that pool moving all the time? ”

“...... No, you guessed it wrong, that pool of blood is me! ”

"What?" Digra said these words, Soram understood, but even together Soram didn't understand, what is the pool of blood is him?

"Literally." Digra replied lightly.

"You mean, you're the blood?"

"Uh-huh."

"Fart! How can anyone be ground into blood by the stone grinder, and still communicate with me! No, are you a human or a ghost? "Now this situation is indeed a bit scary, a person has been ground into blood, and he can still communicate with you, it's you, and you're afraid.

Solam immediately thought that Degra was a ghost, or a ghost. In the continent of Faeron, Wraiths are an undead creature that is difficult to spawn naturally.

In this world, when people die, there is a place to go.

Those who sincerely believe in the gods will go to the kingdom of the gods after death. Among those who are not very religious, the most sinful ones go to other lower planes such as hell and abyss, and the good ones are also received by the upper planes.

And those who are neither good nor have any faith are directly used in the underworld to paste the wall (the wall of the unbelieved).

There are very few who can stay in this world (human exceptions), and there is only one reason why these souls can stay in this world, and his resentment is too great for him to go to the underworld at all.

Of course, even if you stay in this world, you can't necessarily turn into a resentful spirit. Only if the negative energy around this soul is very abundant, it is possible to become a resentful spirit, as the saying goes, if it is buried in an eerie place, then there is a great chance of generating resentful spirits.

Once this kind of soul is transformed into a resentful spirit, don't underestimate it, this naturally formed resentful spirit is not comparable to the kind of artificially created resentful spirit, artificially created resentful spirits have always been known for being weak chickens, and ordinary people can deal with them with a little holy water.

On the contrary, naturally occurring spirits are often very powerful, and once they encounter them, if they are not accompanied by a senior priest, they will definitely be dead or alive.

These wraiths, though they tend to retain some memories of their lives, are not sensible to speak of, and like all undead creatures, they have endless grudges towards all living beings, killing all living beings they see and turning their souls into a part of their own power.

Now Solam suspects that he has encountered a resentful spirit, after all, the situation is very consistent, you see, he has been ground into scum, the resentment must be very big, and it is not strange if he becomes a resentful spirit, plus this ghost place is gloomy, and the negative energy must be abundant.

The only thing that comforts Soram a little is that at least this guy can still communicate, otherwise Soram will be miserable, and now Soram has a pants all over his body, and his spell-casting ability is still limited, if he really encounters that kind of brainless resentful spirit, he will definitely die.

"Who told me it was a ghost? If you were a ghost, would you still be alive until now? Digra replied angrily.

Hearing this, Soram felt a little relieved, after all, Soram had never encountered a ghost.

In fact, it is really rare for people to encounter ghosts (that is, resentful spirits) in the Faren Continent, after all, this thing is really, really rare, because the natural occurrence of this kind of thing is too accidental.

"You're not a ghost? So what are you? It's all turned into a puddle of blood, and you can still communicate with me."

"You're so rude, what do you call me something?"

"Then you're not a thing?"

"Why are you still swearing?"

"You said it yourself."

......

"So, you're from a very old race, and your name is the Bloods?"

After a boring conversation, Soram and the others finally got to the point. From Degra's description, Solam learns that Degra is from a very, very old race, even older than most of the races in this world.

Degra himself said that their race was called the Bloodline! The name reminds Soram of vampires, who also call themselves Bloodline.

"Yes!"

"So, you're a vampire?"

"Nonsense! I have nothing to do with those inferior creatures! ”

"Then you say you're a Bloodline."

"That's right."

"Vampires say the same about themselves."

"These scum are putting gold on their faces! Don't believe them, how can they be compared to the noble blood? ”

After that, Digra explained his race to Solam a little, and the blood clan that Digra said came from the famous ancient evil - the blood queen Paises.

The Elder Evils preceded all races, even when the universe was formed. A mysterious existence that even the most powerful immortal gods cannot recognize.

Paiskeses was one of them. There are many ancient evils, some of which are indeed evil, and the purpose of their existence is to destroy. For example: Atropus, the orld Born Dead, Pandorym, The orm That alks.

But there are also some ancient evil creatures that are confusing, they have no purpose, as if they came to this universe just to pass by. And the Scarlet Queen is this kind of ancient evil thing.

She was indifferent to everything, just passing by the world gently, and didn't deliberately do anything. The creation of the blood clan is also like this, it is just an accident.