Youlan's figure silently looked at the black mist floating in front of him, and in the mist, something shaped like a human figure was entangled.

Except for himself, he thought that there was no more rune body in this world, and the appearance of the person in front of him made him interested. Moreover, this person can drag Renekton head-on with the power of runes around level nine, and if it is used well, it will be a very good knife to use.

So he chose to resurrect the soul that dwelt in the sword. Although this will cause him to be overly exhausted, he feels that the effort is worth it. To regain his peak strength, he needs a helper.

A faint blue light flickered, like a ghostly fire, beating in the dark space. Quiet, yet ghostly.

On the knife, in the entangled black mist, the bewitching figure was gradually outlined, absorbing the power of the runes transmitted by the blue light, which gradually became obvious.

The runes have a strong assimilation ability, and if they can't be blocked, they will actually take the initiative to devour my runes? The person in the blue light closed his eyes, and at the same time, the number of runes on the other side also surprised him, it was not at all like the amount of runes that a ninth-level rune force should have, and the total amount of runes she had was even more than some fourteenth-level rune warriors.

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After thinking about it for a while, the blue man increased the output of the power of the runes, and the black and blue runes intensified, pouring into the black knife, turning into pure black, and being swallowed by the black mist.

Anchen's body is composed of simple runes, but the stability of runes is actually not as good as that of a real human body, so although Anchen is immune to ordinary physical attacks to a certain extent, once he is severely injured by runes, such as being caused a large area of wounds, the power of runes in his body will be disturbed and collapsed, causing his body to collapse. Similarly, if a force strong enough is willing to reshape her body with the power of its runes, she could theoretically be resurrected. Of course, this person must have requirements, the power of the runes of the resurrected person must be much higher than that of An Chen, and at the same time, he must have a deep understanding of the structure of the runes, which will not cause the runes to be disordered, and the control power also has a high demand, and precise operation is essential.

These ancient Shurima scholars, but the blue figures just have them.

I don't know how long it took, but the man in the black cloak fell to the ground and slowly walked out of the black mist. With a slight move of the slender white palm, the black knife flipped and fell into her hand.

"Poof." The black knife was put into his waist, An Chen looked around expressionlessly, and then looked at the person sitting in the center: "You, who are you?" ”

The blue man floated, and the chains on his body made a sound of collision, and came to An Chendi: "Do you remember who you are?" ”

Being asked by the other party, An Chen thought for a long time, and finally frowned: "I don't know." ”

The blue figure slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, he has a certain amount of research in soul memory, although he can't read human memories yet, but if he wants to seal the memory, he still knows some. He sealed Anchendi's self-memory, but kept her battle memories and life memories.

Now, although she can't remember who she is or her own experience, she has retained her basic life skills and perfectly inherited her original combat experience and skills.

Although it was the first time I used it, it seemed to be a success.

The blue man nodded, and said flatly: "My name is Zelas, I am your creator, and from now on, you serve me." ”

"Creator?" An Chen looked at the person in front of him blankly, thought for a while, and wanted to find a word with a similar meaning in his mind, and after a while, he turned his head sideways: "Dad?" ”

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I was speechless for a long time.

"Ahem." Zelas coughed in embarrassment, "No, not Daddy. ”

Frowning, An Chen looked confused, looked at Zelas, and suddenly his eyes were shocked, with a look of disbelief and disbelief, with some surprise and a little bit of disgust and pity on his face, he asked hesitantly: "Mom?" ”

"It's not even a mother!! And what the hell is going on with your expression! ”

"That." An Chen couldn't understand it, and asked blankly, "What is it?" ”

The devil knows how to explain it! Zelas let out a long breath and forced down the depression in his heart: "Relatives, yes, the creator is an existence similar to a relative. Loved ones who deserve your respect. ”

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Zelas sat in his place with a dejected face, one hand on his forehead. In front of him, An Chen stood obediently, looking at him innocently.

Damn, Zelas glanced at Anchen and wiped a hand over his eye. He forgot to keep Anchendi's common sense memory, although there is a part of the common sense memory in the life memory, but there is also a part of the common sense memory that is assigned to the self-memory. Instead of distinguishing between those parts, Zelas put them together in one category and sealed them all. Now, if you want to change it, it will be very troublesome, and if you don't do it well, you will have memory confusion.

After all, it is the first time to use such a technique, and the food is also very normal. Zelas comforted himself as if he was thinking, and then glanced at Anchen who was standing there in a daze, and sighed, forget it, it can only be like this. What he urgently needs now is to regain his strength as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, he picked up a black-brown cloak beside him and draped it over himself to cover his illusory body, and put gloves on himself to cover the palm made of runes.

"Listen." Zelas said as he prepared: "We're going to get out of here now, and when we get outside, you have to listen to me, and you will do what I say, and if I can't do it, you can't do it." As he spoke, he glared at An Chen, who was still in a daze: "Do you understand?" ”

An Chen came back to his senses in a daze and nodded: "Understood." ”

Why do I feel like you don't understand at all······ Zelas put on his cloak with a black line on his face and walked out of the cave.

Anchen followed behind Zelas, looked at Zelas's back, and lowered his head in a daze.

Close relatives?

For a while, a warm and happy smile appeared on his expressionless face, hmm. Close relatives.

It was an existence she had never had. There's a very strange feeling.

In the morning sun, the desert town heard the groom driving the horses early, the tavern opened early, and the owner put the sign outside with a bite of bread. The street stalls are lazily hawking. Women on street corners talk to each other, and drunkards on roadside benches murmur in their hangover sleep. The air is not very pure, and it always carries dry sand and dust, which is uncomfortable.

Two days ago, a strange father and daughter came to the town. Dad always wore a brown-black cloak and gloves, and no skin was exposed to his face or whatever. Some people say that he has photofrailty (similar to albinism) and cannot see sunlight.

And the daughter has become the object of the town's young men's dreams these days, she has an unforgettable face and rare black hair and black eyes. She often accompanies her father, helps her father inquire about the news, and buys daily necessities, the only regret is that the girl's face is always expressionless, giving people a feeling that no one is allowed to enter, resulting in so far, no one dares to come forward to talk.

Zelas stood by the window, looking out the window, a little irritated. His current strength is only two-thirds of what it was in its heyday, which makes him very insecure. He had to regain his strength as soon as possible. For this, he had to recover the part of his rune body that he had lost. In that abominable coffin.

It was the Magic Sarcophagus that Renekton and Nasus wanted to use to seal him, and they locked him inside before he could react. Although he finally broke through the sarcophagus, he was also detained by the sarcophagus of nearly a third of his rune body. The sarcophagus was shattered by it, and the part of his body that held him in it did not know where it had flown to. He was trying to find it now, but it was extremely difficult.

"Drink water?" A nice voice whispered beside him.

Zelas turned his head, only to find Anchen standing carefully beside him with a cup of tea. Zelath wanted to get angry, but held back and said sullenly, "Don't drink." ”

"Oh." Anchen regretfully put down the teacup and stood quietly behind Zelas.

She spoke seldom and was quiet, like a shadow, silently standing behind Zeroth.

Zelas, as the name means, is a person who knows how to share. It's a pity that the person who has this name is not like this.

During Shurima's time, Zelas was a slave at the lowest level of the empire, but his father and mother were scholars in detention. So as a child in Zelas, he was educated in knowledge that would not have been possible. In another accident, his father broke a leg when he was crushed by a falling stone during labor. Unable to raise him, Zelas's mother begged a royal architect to adopt him, but the architect reluctantly accepted his mother's request, and he never saw her again.

Zelas was very intelligent and studious, and the building that was his teacher became more and more satisfied with the disciple, and even arranged for him to go to the library in the palace to read a book.

This allows him to meet the man who changed his life, one of the least used princes, Azir.

Over the course of a few months, the friendship between the two grew stronger, and Azir gave him the name Zelas, which translates to "one who knows how to share." Slaves could not own names, which became a secret between the two boys.

Azir used his power to make Zelas his exclusive slave, serving him alone. Said to be a slave, but Azir treated Zelas like a brother. The two ate and lived together, and Azir said that if one day he could become emperor, he would abolish all slaves and set everyone free. And to become a brother of the opposite sex with him.

Azir's words were etched in Zeroth's mind.

During a trip to the desert where all the princes gathered, the convoy was confronted by the Assassins, and Zelas desperately dropped Azir under the Assassin's knife, while all of Azir's brothers died. Azir became the only prince.

Since then, Zelas has embarked on a dark and bloody path, he has paved all the roads for Azir behind his back, and he has exhausted all means to make Azir emperor. For this, his hands were stained with blood, and he even killed the unborn child who cursed the queen and the queen's womb, and finally in the end, even killed the king and blamed someone else.

Azir became emperor, and on the day of his coronation, Zelas looked at Azir in golden armor with a glint in his eyes.

But Azir broke his word, he didn't keep his promise, he didn't abolish slavery. Over time, Zelas became utterly disillusioned with Azir. He tricked Azir into remembering the Ascension Ritual and was ready to betray him on the day of the ceremony.

When Zelas proposed Ascension, Azir hesitated, and after Zelas told the time of Ascension, Azir agreed without thinking.

On the day of Ascension, Zelas deceived the brothers Renekton and Nasus into overthrowing the dark dynasty of Shurima. He had anticipated any danger, even the possibility that Azir had discovered his plan. But in the end, things were more than he expected.

As the Ascension Altar opened, Azir turned to look at Zelas and smiled, "Zelas, I've got a surprise for you. ”

Then, under the watchful eye, Azir announced that he and Zelas would become opposite-sex brothers, and Shurima, there would be no more slavery, and everyone would be free.

Azir never forgot his promise, but only worked on his own, and he kept Zelas in his hands subverting the slavery that had been ingrained in the Shurima empire. The day before the ascension ceremony, he had done everything. The last elite family that depended on slaves for their survival was excluded. Now he was going to bring this surprise to Zelas and share his joy with him.

The crowd cheered, and in the cheers, no one saw Zelas's shocked eyes, and his face of pain and despair.

It's too late, he's already arranged everything, he's sacrificed too much blood, and there's no way to stop the plan.

The ascension began, and in the golden light, Zelas pushed him away from him under Azir's incredulous gaze.

In an instant, Azir was wiped out.

Shurima in the light is gone.

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Zelas woke up from his memories and sat limply at the table. The sun shone on him, making him look haggard.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands pressed against his shoulders, gently kneading.

Zelas turned his head, Anchen lowered his head, and said blankly: "You seem to be a little tired. ”

Zelas didn't say anything, turned his head, felt the hands on his shoulders, and closed his eyes: indeed, a little tired.

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