But seeing that the original colorful and uncertain beads suddenly turned into a dark blue bead full of the breath of the sea, and the waves were divided, and a tidal giant roaring in the sky emerged from it.

Vitruvius looked startled and involuntarily leaned back.

But when he looked at the bead again, the bead was still colorful and uncertain, and the sea blue bead just now seemed to be a complete illusion.

When Vitruvius looked at the orb again, this time it was no longer sea blue, but pale green.

On closer inspection, the pale green color was actually made up of leaves, and through the layers of leaves, under the giant tree was a tall and strong troll warrior, who carried a wooden stick and bared his long fangs, wandering around under the tree, as if patrolling the territory.

Vitruvius blinked again.

The tall troll warrior vanished, and what appeared was a wolf with round ears and white hair and thick fur, who used his thick forelimbs to carry the rock, and from the gap in the stone, pulled out a beetle, and threw it into his mouth.

Smack!

The meat is fat and juicy.

The fourth one appeared as an eagle soaring with its wings, staring at Vitruvius with piercing eyes.

The fifth one that appeared among the beads was a giant bear, which fished happily in the brook, and after a few flutters, the giant bear went to the shore to enjoy a big fish with a happy face.

Tidal giants, troll warriors, wolverines, eagles, giant bears.

They are the ancestral bloodline that they awakened, and the bloodline of the demonic beasts that they have fused.

The bloodline mark can be reflected in this bead.

It's not a big deal.

The Church of Tyre's Probe Crystal even shows you the data.

Although this bead is miraculous, it seems to have nothing to do with the changing shape.

Wait a minute!

The ancestral bloodline that he awakened was a non-human tidal giant.

But the ancestral bloodline awakened by the vast majority of professionals is actually still human.

It's just a relatively powerful human being.

Could the bald-headed warrior be the ancestor of this blonde-haired, white-faced warrior?

So how can we change into the appearance of our ancestors?

Vitruvius thought for a moment, holding the orb in his hand, imagining himself as a tidal giant of immense strength.

He clapped his fists on his chest and roared like a gorilla.

"Whoa, whoa!"

………………..

No response............

The horse tied to the side looked at Vitruvius with the eyes of a fool.

Vitruvius was furious!

Pointing to the war horse and roaring: "You have a rich expression!" ”

Doesn't make sense?

Why can't it change?

Vitruvius used his scattered mental power to constantly swim up and down the beads.

Is it really going to be stuffed in?

Uh........... this is just a brother's speculation, it shouldn't be the equipment bit.

Vitruvius put the bead to his mouth and took it away.

If it's really the equipment bit below, brother stuffs it into his mouth, wouldn't it be a big loss.

Anyway, let's try it first.

Vitruvius gritted his teeth.

Brush!

Vitruvius drew his tile-steel longsword and slashed his finger, sending a drop of blood to the bead.

I still don't try to plug it, and if the clamp is not tight, won't it fall out?

The beads were stirred by Vitruvius' blood.

Shine brightly.

The virtual images of tidal giants, trolls, wolverines, eagles, and giant bears flashed by.

Suddenly, Vitru Wille reached his heart and gently pressed the bead with his finger that had broken open the wound.

The orb turned into a neon glow that melted into Vitruvius' veins.

The five bloodline imprints in Vitruvius' bloodline were all dyed with a layer of glow, rising and falling in the bloodline, and the bloodline imprints that were originally just symbols were dyed by the glow, and immediately became vivid.

The ferocity of the tidal giants, the tenacity of the troll warriors, the ferocity of the wolverine, the sharpness of the eagle, the brutality of the giant bear.

Witchcraft and curiosity, orbs of fraud.

The name of the item came straight into Vitruvius's mind.

He roared in the sky, and the Tide Giant's bloodline imprint shone brightly.

"Ritsu Ri .............." The war horse tied to the stump was so frightened that it trampled on all fours.

Vitruvius in front of him transformed into a giant tidal giant in front of his eyes.

Sea-blue skin, broad carapace, stout arms, hideous heads,

Vitruvius cracked his fangs and smiled at the foal.

"Ritsu Ri .............."

"Hahahaha." Vitruvius laughed.

...........

The northern district of Spero is the general business district, which is the main gathering place for ordinary people living outside the city.

Therefore, on the city gate avenue, which is close to the northern district of Spero, there is an endless flow of vehicles and people.

A dilapidated carriage passed through a pass, and suddenly, the coachman, with a look of astonishment, immediately whipped up and sped away.

Out of the pass came a tall troll leading a war horse with a wicked smile on his face.

The appearance of the forest trolls is indeed a little scary.

But brother can't play like this anymore, in case the pros know that there is a troll outside the city of Spero. They didn't form a group to kill my brother, they wanted to take my brother's blood and use my brother's blood to refine the troll's blood potion.

Brother should return to his original appearance and be safer.

Vitruvius reassumed into a human being, rode his horse, and returned to the city of Sappero.

Upon returning to the city of Spero, Vitruvius first led his horse to the stable to retrieve the three vials of berserk that had been mortgaged in the stable.

Then Vitruvius went straight to the Witches' Hall.

Never going to see any more specialists, Vitruvius inquired about the pharmacy in the witch's hall.

Nima, the Witch's Shrine's drugs are not directly sold to the outside world.

Vitruvius could only go out in anger, wander around the southern side, and finally found a pharmacy in an inconspicuous alley.

The name of the shop is "Pharmacy of Conscience".

Vitruvius was instantly touched by the name.

The price of the drugs in the Conscience Pharmacy is clearly marked, and the Raging Potion is 480 Jindler.

Elder brother............ My brother's heart is bleeding.

Vitruvius wiped his tears and said to his boss, "Boss, do you have any blood potions here?" ”

"Yes!" The fat boss of the conscience pharmacy said categorically.

He pulled out a black jar of porcelain from the counter.

A piece of paper was pasted on the porcelain vase, and two words were pasted on the paper: "Wild Cow"

Vitruvius' jaw dropped.

He asked incredulously: "This ........ this packaging is wrong, shouldn't the brute cow potion be a crystal bottle, is there a cow on the bottle cap?" ”

The fat boss said with a look of surprise to you: "Packaged in a crystal bottle, the cultivation potion of the bull's head charge on the lid of the bottle is a product of the Tyre Church, and the cultivation potion produced by the Tyre Church will not be sold on the market at all, and the professionals can only participate in the expeditionary force and exchange it for military merits, and the brute bull blood potion in your hand is imitated by the witch organization, so naturally the crystal bottle is not used for packaging." ”

The fat boss shook his fat and said, "If you put 10,000 hearts, the effect is exactly the same." ”