26. The ancestors have been wide
Tiphon angrily smashes large fields of wheat, and poisonous ears of wheat fly all over the sky. She said angrily: "Longinus! You go chase! Gotta catch up with him! β
I told her I didn't know which way he was fleeing, and even if I did, I couldn't help Ambrosa.
Tifeng shouted, "Then search here!" See if there are any clues? β
Chris said, "He is at least a blood elder of five generations, be careful of the traps that have been laid. β
The mask had a tongue in the ruined farmhouse, and the scene was full of bits and pieces, and it was a shame that he was able to find the little thing. But as soon as this tongue is placed in front of our eyes, we know that something is wrong with it, it exudes a fishy smell, a huge fishy smell, a dead smell, which is intimidating, but also attracted.
Ti Feng said, "This is a magic weapon of necromancy, but I don't know what it is for?" β
Suddenly, the mask swallowed the tongue into his mouth, and my stomach couldn't help but roll, but everyone else pretended to be calm, and I could only pretend to be calm.
A cold light bloomed in the mask's eyes, and he screamed, "Go find Osmo, and Osmo will sell me the Seal Stone!" He will only sell the Seal Stone to the highest bidder! β
Tifeng asked, "Who is Osmo?" β
The mask said, "A trapped demon! At this point, he began to spasm and foam at the mouth, and Chris said, "Hold him down and pull out his tongue!" β
The Waste Clock and I held the mask down, and I reached out and tugged at the mask's long tongue, which was so slimy that I felt like I was going to vomit.
Nana's golden sword flashed, cutting off the magic weapon completely and precisely, the mask spurted a large mouthful of blood, and I vomited all my dinner in the wheat field.
Ti Feng patted the mask and said, "Are you okay?" I can feed you the demon blood and heal you in an instant. β
I'm miserable enough, why doesn't she care about me? I ate all my dinner for nothing.
The mask sighed, reluctantly sat up, and said, "I'm okay." β
Tiphon said, "Who is talking in this tongue just now?" β
The mask said, "It's the guard who is buried here, guarding the Stone of Seals." β
Tiphon said, "Is it the undead? β
The mask nodded, and I corrected him, saying, "It's just the brain waves that don't go away." "βI'm a scientific supremacist.
Tiphon and Nana Criss looked at each other with relief in their eyes, and Tiphon said, "This is good news, we know where the other sealing stone is, and at the same time, Ambrosa forgot about this artifact because he was in a hurry to escape, so he does not know the whereabouts of that stone." β
Chris nodded, "We just need to make sure he doesn't get the Sealing Stone, Tiphon, you don't really want to be the god that Augustus is after, are you?" β
Typhon smiled, "I don't know what that god is, and I suspect that Augustus has gone mad, but I can't risk Ambrosa's success, so we need to get at least one Sealing Stone." β
Chris said, "But the stone itself is a ghost, and if we can't touch it, how can we get it?" β
I said, "It's like the Goddess Ix, I might be able to touch it through the mystery of Larsen." β
Ti Feng clapped his hands and said, "It's worth a try!" Mask, do you know where Osmo is? β
The mask replied that he knew.
Tifeng said, "How far?" β
"If it goes well, the ride will take at least three days," the mask said. β
Ti Feng sighed, she closed her eyes for a moment, and a half-meter-tall vole came out of the ground, she said: "Find the rangers of Charon Heavy Industries, inform them that we will return in eight days, and bring a ranger named Wenling to meet me, the sooner the better!" β
Her blood dripped into the vole's body, and the vole suddenly became taller than a human, and under my astonished gaze, the vole sped away.
Nana smiled, "When did you get the blood of the beast?" β
Ti Feng said: "Live to be old and learn to be old." "She took out two bags of blood, one for herself and one for Chris, alas, I thought she was going to drink the blood from me, it turned out that it was not necessary.... This is really a relief, escaped a catastrophe, so dangerous, so dangerous, alas.... But why should I sigh? Deep down, do I crave to be sucked by her? Impossible, how can a self-respecting man like me have such thoughts?
We stayed put, hoping that Ambrosa would find himself in the net, but he did not show up until dawn. Chris's sword-gripping hand was wounded, but she healed herself with demonic blood.
While waiting, Tiphon looked at the waste bell and said, "You are the legendary living corpse?" β
The waste bell said indifferently, "Yes, my lord. β
Ti Feng said, "I've heard of weirdos like you, you are rarer than the Blood, and you are even more unpopular than the Blood. β
The waste bell sighed: "We are indeed shouted and beaten by everyone. β
"But you can restrain Ambrosa's necromancy, and his death touch can kill even the Bloods, but it has no effect on you," said Tiphon. β
"Perhaps," said the Waste Bell, "his thaumaturgy is a clumsy imitation of death, but I have always endured the curse of death. β
Tiphon said, "Very well, Ambrosa didn't expect that we had a special weapon against him, and he didn't have anything to do with you." β
Lamia asked, "Lord Tion, can you tell us the ins and outs of Augustus, Ambrosa, and Duke Norris?" β
Ti Feng looked at the night sky, calculated the time of dawn, nodded and said, "That's a long way off."
Before the end came, I was very powerful among the Bloods, and after a series of wars and intrigues, the factions in the Bloods were gradually united by me, and we formed a close-knit group, intending to establish a kingdom where the Bloods and humans coexist. We named it 'Ideal Country'. β
"Similar ideals once existed, but they all perished," Chris said. Carthage, Rome, Constantinople..... Tiphon, I always felt that you were a little naΓ―ve in your wish. β
"It was a bit naΓ―ve, but at the time I had a reason and confidence that I could accomplish this business," Tifeng said. The biggest obstacle in front of me is this Augustus Giovanni. He claims to be a third-generation blood clan with the highest status in the Ideal Kingdom. β
From what I know of the lengthy history compiled by the Bloodline, the first generation of the Blood was Cain, the ancestor of the Bloodline, the son of Adam. The second generation is the three unlucky ghosts - Enoch, Gila and Eliad. The third generation of the Bloods killed three of their elders and spread the curse of blood throughout the world. Therefore, the third generation of the blood clan is called the flood ancestors, and it is the god of origin worshiped by the modern blood clan in the ancestral hall.
Of course, I still think the above legends are, because I'm an atheist by nature, and this book belongs to the science fiction category, even if St. Longinus shows up, even if the demonic visions all over the world are now, I can't be shaken.
Lamia asked, "If he was the ancestor of the flood, how could you have killed him?" β
"I was very strong that year, and it was like a dream. And Giovanni is a liar, although he is very powerful, but not as strong as he boasts, he may be a fourth-generation blood clan, but he is by no means a flood ancestor.
Augustus proclaimed his great plan, but in reality he only took the opportunity to consolidate his power and eradicate dissidents, and he did not believe that the ideal state could be realized, so if I wanted to promote the ideal state, I had to kill him first.
I used a trick and behaved weakly, Augustus had always regarded me as a thorn in his side, and he decided to strike first, but he did not know that I had already anticipated his every move. He thought he had cornered me, but instead he had fallen into my ambush.
I killed him with the help of some of my allies, and I have ample evidence that he had a bad idea of me in the first place, and that I had all the resources and all the wealth of the Ideal Nation project in my hands, and I had almost become the queen of the Blood, as Ambrosa had said. β
Lamia asked, "And then there was the Holocaust?" β
Chris shook his head and sighed lightly, and Tifeng said: "The situation has become very urgent, and all kinds of strange disasters have come one after another, including insect plagues, plagues, earthquakes, and tsunamis. Some of my friends around the world have disappeared and some have been killed, and the project of the ideal country has suffered a serious setback. A red meteor appeared in the sky, and the Bloods' prophets prophesied that Cain and Lilith would awaken and that they would judge all the Bloods of the world like the Knights of the Apocalypse, and that all who were guilty would be devoured by them. β
I heard the mask's stomach gurgle, I wasn't hungry, why was he hungry first?
Tifeng also said, "Every one of the blood clans has sucked human blood, and every one of them is guilty. The end of the human world may not have arrived, but the Bloodline is coming, and everything is as foreseen in the ancient books.
I couldn't take any chances, so I made a coffin out of some embers, hid in it, and went into a long sleep. It's not just me, many Bloods have done it. β
Chris said, "Me too. β
"After a hundred years, I woke up and joined up with the ruins of the San Francisco branch of Missouri and Norris. We have found the secret records of Charon, learned of the existence of the Black Coffin, found it, and occupied it as a shareholder of Charon.
Norris Giovanni is the son of Augustus Giovanni, he was the first Giovanni family to take refuge in me, and without him, I would not have been able to successfully kill Augustus and obtain Augustus's legacy. He may not be very good, but he is a trusted friend of mine.
Since coming to the Black Coffin, he has revealed more secrets of Augustus, the secrets of the Giovanni family. This is an extremely large family, almost the brains behind a country, and even the American mafia is under their direction. Augustus spent a lot of money looking for a way to become a god. β
"It's weird that they're a bunch of wizards who study the dead and a huge empire of money," Chris said. β
"They believe that our blood clan is more inclined to the dead, that we have no heartbeat, that we are as cold as the dead, and that this is the most favorable evidence," Ti Feng said. By studying death, they can further refine themselves and reach the realm of gods, the realm of God, who is capable of manipulating the world and changing reality.
In the family there was a genius - he was the eldest son of Augustus, and now I know him as Ambrosa, a man far more intelligent and fanatical than Augustus, who Norris said had disappeared hundreds of years ago and was missing, and even Augustus feared his deviant and unfathomable son.
Augustus had been afraid of something, and that was what made him uneasy, and I took advantage of it. He may have been afraid of Ambrosa, that he was really close to the mystery of the god of death. β