"What are these?"

Henry, who came to the room, saw Chris standing in front of the wall in contemplation.

Then, when he turned his gaze to the room, he was taken aback by what was going on in the room.

The walls of the whole room are covered with paper, and all of them are densely clinging to the wall.

Even a few of them were posted above the windows, dimming the light in the house. If he hadn't known Chris very well, Henry would have suspected that the other party was a dark wizard.

Chris looked ahead, seemingly observing the paper on the wall, but if you look deep into his gaze, you will find that Chris's gaze is wandering, and his attention is not on the paper on the wall at all.

From left to right, and from right to left, Henry stared at the paper on the wall.

The paper was covered with intricate lines, bent, entangled, and changing, and at first glance it looked as if it had been spread on the ground by the kitten's messy yarn lines.

But in the middle of the undulating lines, there are dotted black dot circles, like pimples on the lines.

If it is an ordinary picture, such a picture looks absolutely diaphragm, because the pimple circles, black dots and lines are very abstract, and it is not like the abstract art style, which is just a scribble.

However, at this time, Henry did not feel uncomfortable when he looked at such a scene, but felt that it was full of charm, or what kind of mystery the picture presented.

As Henry's body and gaze continued to move, he saw many different images, each with a different pattern. But each picture is a pattern, with jumble lines and black dots of varying thicknesses.

Walking around the room, Henry didn't see the exact same two images at all.

"Chris?"

Henry reached out and scratched up and down in front of Chris's eyes, screaming. And Chris finally came out of his own thoughts amid Henry's call.

"You're here!" Chris shook his head vigorously, as if to shake the troubled thoughts out of his mind.

"You haven't been out in seven days, are you alright?"

Ever since Chris had finished treating Hansel, he had stayed in this room, not going out for seven days, and even eating was brought in by servants.

"It's fine. Chris waved his hand and then pointed to the paper on the wall, "I'm finally a little bit of an eyebrow about the bloodlines. ”

"What are these?"

Chris pulled one out of the wall, looked at the lines and dots on it, and said, "This is the blood pattern I studied from Hansel's blood." Although the White Wizard bloodline is inert, it is not as rigid as the Dark Bloodline, so I refined the active potion to make the White Wizard bloodline active, showing the blood patterns in the bloodline. ”

"This is the Blood Pattern Map!"

Henry's eyes widened in disbelief, "You cracked the White Wizard bloodline?"

Although his heart is already dead, if it still exists, he believes that his heart will beat like a hammer and drum.

If Chris can crack the light bloodline of the white wizard, then the dark bloodline of the vampire should not be a problem.

"How is that possible?"

Although it was impossible, Chris still smiled happily and celebrated, "These blood patterns in the entire room are only a part of the white wizard's bloodline, and they are an extremely small part, which can be described as the tip of the iceberg. ”

The complexity of the bloodline is beyond Chris's imagination, and the dark bloodline of the vampire could not be observed for a long time due to its dark nature.

But now the white wizard bloodline from Han Sell's body has no flaws in this regard because it is a light attribute.

Therefore, Chris entered the microscopic level with his spiritual power and sensed the blood patterns within the white wizard's bloodline.

As soon as Wu entered, his spiritual power was shocked by the massive blood pattern transformation.

The blood streaks are unpredictable, and they are constantly changing. Moreover, the blood streaks in the blood cells are not like the blood streaks on the paper today, but they are flat.

The whole blood cell is a three-dimensional space, and the transformation of the blood pattern in it is also a three-dimensional cross transformation, constantly interspersed, jumping, changing, it can be said that the degree of complexity is like the stars in the universe.

And that kind of exercise, only the reason for its movement, Chris's first thought is to memorize it.

However, the movement is too fast, and under the condition of mental perception, it is still a microsecond time response. Moreover, it is a huge sports system to exercise together, and the impact on the spirit is still very large.

The way of memorizing three-dimensional movement is unrealistic. Because it was a huge and complex multi-chain chain movement, and the system was huge!

Therefore, Chris can only settle for the second, and turn to memorizing the way the plane moves, and make a little progress, starting with the plane, and then entering the three-dimensional.

And even if it is a flat type of movement, Chris can only remember so much. It seems that this blood pattern involves deep mysteries, and the requirements for spiritual power are very high.

If you don't have strong mental power, forcibly remembering the blood streaks will make your spirit collapse.

Because of this, Chris said that it is just the tip of the iceberg! because he has seen the magnificence, depth, and enormity of blood in blood cells!

"What does this blood pattern mean?"

Henry took the paper from Chris's hand, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that the lines and dots were so-called blood lines, and he didn't understand the meaning of this at all.

Chris shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Henry's whole body was wooden, "···"

You don't know what to say so much, and you look confident, dare to fool people?

As soon as Chris saw Henry's expression, he knew he was wrong.

Pointing to these blood patterns on the surrounding walls, he said, "The blood patterns here, each one is about the mystery of blood. But not all the blood pattern diagrams, I have come to my senses. For example, this one in your hand, I was thinking about the meaning of this blood pattern map just now. ”

Speaking of which, Chris was unambiguous and picked up another blood pattern, this one was placed on the table, not on the wall.

And this one, I realized a little bit of its mystery. ”

Henry stretched out his head to see what was so special about the blood-streaked map, but at first glance it was still lines and dots that he couldn't understand.

Chris pointed to the picture on the blood pattern map and said, "Don't think these lines are scattered, but in fact, this is a pattern, but you can't understand the pattern." ”

"This blood pattern map points to the physical recovery of the body. ”