Chu Feiyue looked at the old witch doctor in front of him with a pair of dead fish eyes. Under Chu Feiyue's gaze, the old troll coughed twice in embarrassment.

"I'm really not lying, because I was the one who extracted those powders from the leaves. I have discovered that these powders are far more addictive than coca leaves, many times larger. In order to prevent the powder from being lost, I kept the bag in my room. I was still mixing the berserk potion when a gust of wind blew into my room, and I had to cover the smashed basil leaves in front of me, but the contents of the room were blown into a mess. By the time I cleaned up my room, the powder was suddenly gone, along with the notebook in which I recorded the number of jù. And the next day, the coca trees in the village withered..."

"Blight!?" Chu Feiyue was surprised.

"That's right, all the coca bushes have withered." The old troll nodded, drawing a large array of mysterious symbols on the ground with his twisted nail fungus, and then slit his wrist and let the blood drip down his fingernails into the ravines of the symbols, filling them with "Those trees, I've been to see them, they were sacrificed. In the very center of the coca trees, I found a very rudimentary altar with ancestral inscriptions painted on it, and it was like this. As he spoke, he pointed to the row of ghost talismans he had drawn on the ground.

Following the old troll's fingers, Chu Feiyue's attention involuntarily fell on those symbols.

In Chu Feiyue's eyes, those symbols formed a very strange irregular geometric shape, although separated, but they were connected to each other, and with the magic supply in the blood of the old troll, the hidden energy in these inscriptions had begun to surge, flickering and dimming to give people a strong visual stimulus. They were both mysterious and full of wild beauty, which made Chu Feiyue couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Slowly, the inscriptions floated into the air and grew larger and larger. From these large inscriptions, small inscriptions the size of green tadpoles were constantly split, like a stream of numbers. These small inscriptions take those large inscriptions as their origin and expand in all directions. It was just a stunned effort, and they weaved a three-dimensional cover to buckle Chu Feiyue.

Shakel Khan had retreated beyond the inscription cover, sticking his ghost-headed staff into the ground and chanting words, accompanied by strange dancing and gestures. At this time, his sister pulled on the clothes of Lachu Feiyue and woke him up from his intoxication with the inscription. Chu Feiyue shuddered and came to her senses. He looked through the translucent barrier of inscriptions, looked at Shaker Khan's twitching fingers like epilepsy, and couldn't help but think back to the contents of the various ethnic magic systems that old Dick's notes had recorded.

Trolls were the first race to begin studying the spirits of nature, earlier than any other race, and the first ancestral shamans were born among the troll race. Although the shamans of the orc clan are in full swing as they stand, it is undeniable that the founder of shamanism was a dark gold troll named Zu. The ability of the shaman is very strange, and magic is completely two power systems, they can use gestures, dance, painting and even simple language to attract the power of nature, elves and humans still can't understand what the principle is, and the witch doctor is a more public branch of the shaman, in addition to the branch of the shaman also has the elemental messenger, the eye of the ancestors, the soul prophet and so on. In the past, Chu Feiyue was still wondering how it was possible that with the magic attainments of this old Dick and their group of old monsters, he couldn't even figure out where the shaman's power came from, but now that he saw Shakel Khan's gestures that were completely inconsistent with the finger bone structure of humans and elves, he seemed to understand why.

Nima, if you want to learn this thing, you have to crush the bones of the whole body, especially the joints, at least several times, and only the trolls, orcs, and minotaurs can learn it if they have a strong self-healing ability.

Shakel Khan outside felt Chu Feiyue's gaze, and jumped even harder.

[Shakel Khan's Black Forest: An inscription hidden on the ground by Tong Guò allows the enemy to enter the illusory world carefully arranged by Shakel Khan, and kills the enemy through the illusion of Guò]

Because Chu Feiyue is completely immune to magic, this nirvana skill for ordinary players has completely become a tragedy on the tea table.

"Brother, that strange-looking old man seems to want to trap us with these shiny things." Qin Yue tugged at Chu Feiyue's sleeve and said softly, "But what are these things?" ”

After speaking, before Chu Feiyue could answer, Qin Yue put her finger into the thin curtain composed of inscriptions and pinched the inscription of a triangular symbol. The inscription trembled twice in Qin Yue's hand, and then shrank into Qin Yue's palm like the most docile pet.

"You captured the ancestral inscription Delta (△), and it formed a team with you."

Chu Feiyue: This... Uh~~-__-", hehe.

Well, after the Snow Fox White Concubine, Qin Yue captured a strange shaman rune as her pet. Looking at this little guy trembling in the palm of his sister's hand, Chu Feiyue's sentence "This is the enemy's thing, it's very dangerous, let's throw it away" is really indescribable.

As a mysterious object that sounds like a powerful name, your old man's watch is too small to suffer a little...

"Ancestral Inscription Delta (△): Level 1 small animal. Life: 5.

Skill:

1. [Starry Night Totem]: Legend has it that those who are close to her can see the most beautiful starry sky.

2. [Split]: You can split many illusory ancestral inscriptions Delta.

Introduction: The fourth of the twenty-four basic symbols in shamanism, through the arrangement and combination of symbols, can produce a variety of different effects. ”

Qin Yue stretched out her finger and poked the small green thing, and it immediately shrank into a small ball, and then slowly relaxed, changing back to its original size, like a sponge. Forehead... Like SpongeBob SquarePants.

After Qin Yue teased the small runes in the palm of her hand, she looked at the other styles of runes on the surrounding light curtain with bright eyes.

Chu Feiyue's eyes were instantly full of pity when she looked at the old troll who was working very hard outside, and the inscription trap that she had worked so hard to make had completely become a place for Qin Yue to catch her new pet.

Since you want to catch it, let's catch a set...

So the next few minutes became the time for Qin Yue to catch the rune baby. It's okay at first, I've never seen it, and it's new when I grab it. But later, a large number of runes have been caught, and it is quite difficult to find a rune that has never been seen from a large number of runes. And Chu Feiyue couldn't help with this kind of thing, because he couldn't touch those runes at all, as long as his hand stretched out, the whole light film would become very unstable, so he could only stand aside and cheer for his sister.

In the eyes of the old troll outside, Chu Feiyue, who was already standing in place, was completely caught in an illusion. As long as he is confused by the illusion, then kneading and flattening it is completely up to his thoughts. Extra strength! What an honor it is to be able to enslave an elf who seems to be of a high rank in a while!

As soon as he thought of this, Shakel Khan felt that he had strength all over his body, and he danced more energetically.

In the [Black Forest of Shakel Khan], Qin Yue finally collected a complete set of ancestral inscriptions, from the first alpha (α) to the last omega (Ω), a total of twenty-four. If it weren't for Chu Feiyue's body type, she only had twenty-four ancestral inscriptions, and she would have to find out if she had missed two.

Stupid, this is the ancestral inscription in the game, not the English alphabet, hey! 【Beginning】

Alpha (A); Beta (B); Gamma (Γ); Delta (Δ); Epsilon (Ε); Truncated tower (Ζ); Aita (Η); Sita (Θ); Jota (Ι); Kappa (Κ); Lambda (∧); Miao(Μ); New(Ν); Kxi (Ξ); Omicron (Ο); pie (∏); soft (Ρ); Sigma (∑); Set (T); Epsilon (Υ); Buddha love (Φ); card (Χ); Pouchey (Ψ); Omega (Ω).

When she saw this complete set of magic runes, Chu Feiyue's mood was very subtle, it turned out that the ancient Greek letters on the earth were the ancestral runes. Is this a coincidence, or is it the last gift of the magical civilization of Atlantis, the bullshit Atlantis that has been silenced in the Atlantic?

The younger sister found all the twenty-four ancestral inscriptions, and squatted on the ground contentedly to direct them to line up in a long row in order, from one to twenty-four.

However, when Omega bumped into Ψ's ass, a very strange fluctuation suddenly erupted from this row of rune babies, and automatically skipped Chu Huyue and Qin Yue, and hit the layer of light arranged by Shakel Khan outside.

"Poof-" The sound of a bubble being popped.

The green shroud that was fastened over the heads of the two siblings was like a fragile bubble that was broken by the strange fluctuations that erupted from the rune baby.

Shakrehan, who was dancing the great god next to him, instantly felt like thunder, holding his staff with both hands, and burying his head "Wow! A mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground. When he slowly raised his head, the blood flowing from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears had dyed his long fangs blood-red, and he looked extremely terrifying. Moreover, the sharp-eyed Chu Feiyue also found that not only did this product have blood on his face, but even scarlet blood spots were dripping on his crotch, could it be that the two holes below were also oozing blood...

Uh, that's a disgusting idea.

PS: Novels, don't take it seriously, don't really buy these letters and spell them at home, it's useless.

PSS: Recently, it's been more watery, because the big climax is coming, and the next chapter will start the boss battle of eight consecutive chapters.

PSSS: Writing the same copy three times in a row, one Death Mine is enough, you think I'll write the Zansong tribe three more times? It's naïve...