Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Blood of the Ancients (Two Chapters in One)

There are a lot of things in the stone room, in addition to the most precious dragon blood, there are also a bunch of miscellaneous magic materials,

Such as the heart of the troll, the braincase of the fog demon, the black spirit eyeball, the fuzi plant, and so on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that these materials have either lost their magic power because of too much time, or they have become a pile of useless garbage due to improper storage.

Amy said that the eyes of the earth spirits are born with hallucinogenic abilities, and the black spirits are a hybrid of humans and earth spirits, and they should have this ability.

"I've found the portal."

The girl opened the cloth sheet, pointed to the strange lines on the wall and said, the lines were drawn with unknown materials, there was a faint smell of fishy noise, there was a circle of wire on both sides, the wire was close to the wall, up and down the garden, like a door frame.

"It's a pity that the source magnet was taken away, and the portal can't be opened." Looking at the empty pit on the top of the pattern, Amy said with pity on her face,

With a blue light in his eyes, John remembered the lines on the wall and stopped paying attention.

He didn't know what the Source Force Magnet was, but it was clear that it was definitely in Tours' possession.

"My lord, I have a question I can't figure out."

Looking at John, who was flipping through the books in front of the bookshelf, the girl whispered,

"What's the problem?"

"How could Turce kill Gallyvill and say anything [my promise is fulfilled, it's your turn now], my lord, is there really a promise between you?"

"It's not a promise, it's just two choices." John picked up a book called Blood and Magic and said,

"After learning that Tours was the one who helped Galliver ask, I took the opportunity of patting him on the shoulder, and told him the agreement I had made with Galliver, and gave him two options,

One, he fled with Gallywell, and I killed all the vampires in the castle;

Two, he helped me get the dragon's blood, Gary Will died, and I spared him and the vampires in the castle. ”

"Obviously, he chose the latter!"

Hearing this, the girl frowned, still puzzled,

"Don't you think it's risky to do so, what if Tours repents and colludes with Galivelle? Also, how do you know he's going to make that choice? ”

John smiled and was about to open his mouth to explain, when his eyes froze when he saw the contents of hemodialysis-human chapter.

"Human beings are not weak, it is only the human heart that is weak.

I don't understand why pretentious people like the so-called Sages, Monster Scientists, and Sorcerers say that humans have no power to resist the dark creatures, and the only thing they can do is kneel down and pray and wait for salvation.

They naively thought that they were the saviors of the world and the patron saints of mankind, and they shamelessly spread this ridiculous statement around.

Ha ha!

Forgive me for writing these two words in this rigorous book, I really laughed, isn't it worth laughing at hypocritical and ridiculous statements?

I repeat: humanity is not weak.

From ancient times to the present, thousands of years have wiped out countless races, but human beings have survived, survived the bloody era of racial chaos, survived the magical era when the strong were kings, passed down to the present, and become more and more powerful.

There must be a reason for this, not sages, monster scientists, and wizards, but themselves, and the power they contain, just like the magic races such as dragons, elves, and demons, and human blood also has its own power.

It's a pity that the way to get this power has been drowned in the torrent of history, maybe it's still stored in an unknown corner, of course, it's only a possibility.

There is no description of how to get the power in the blood, and all I can give you is the information that I have spent my life compiling.

There are three types of human blood: source blood (also known as the first blood), ancient blood, and sage blood.

The origin of the source blood is the most mysterious, little known, I have traveled for decades, visited countless libraries, and did not find relevant information, many people say that it does not exist is just a legend, but I think, the latter two kinds of blood have real records, then this legend must also be true,

Unfortunately, I didn't hear anything from me until I died, other than my name.

……

The blood of the ancients is also less well known, but if you put it another way, I believe many people know about it.

Deviant!

You read that right, the blood of the ancients is embodied in the deviants that many people hate today: skinchangers, lizardmen, mutants, etc., and people are afraid of these extraordinary humans, and they are expelled in various ways and called heretics.

But they don't know that it was this group of heretics who guarded us thousands of years ago.

Ironically, vampires and werewolves are among them, and they were once part of the Guardians.

Well!

Seeing this, you may be shocked, incredulous, or have the urge to throw this book full of fallacies into the fire pit.

I can't stop you from doing that, but before you do, read the following paragraph.

Because of a number of other factors that I could not write, the book was almost destroyed in the bud, and I spent all my savings to get a bookseller who was not afraid of death to print thirty-six copies.

If you throw it into the brazier and destroy it not just one in thirty-sixth, but the only one, out of awe of the truth and pity for an old scholar in his seventies, please take the book out of the brazier, hide it or throw it in a remote corner and wait for someone who really needs it.

This is the third time I've said this, and I'm not going to say it a fourth time.

I can't explain the nature of the blood of the ancients and the reason for its creation, some people say that it comes from magic, but from the examples around me, it is not the case.

As far as the known true records and the information recorded in ancient books are concerned, I have made a simple classification of them: explicit and implicit.

Dominant is also known as heritable traits, that is, bloodline traits that can be passed down from generation to generation between parents and children, and completely form exclusive abilities, such as werewolves, skin-changers, gill people, and vanished half-ape people, vampires are also among them, but their inheritance methods are more simple and crude.

As for the recessive, they are somewhat special, they are an independent part, can not be inherited between relatives, there are congenital, there are acquired, they are different, the ability is also very different, can be simply divided into: elemental system, material system and some strange branches that cannot be explained by common sense.

For example, a friend of mine, he has the ability to control sound, he can create a silent zone within a radius of dozens of meters, and all creatures that enter the area cannot make sounds, which is undoubtedly fatal to wizards who need to chant spells to drive magic, so his fate is very bad, he was hunted down by the wizarding academy and died.

I am sad and helpless about this, he is a very bold big man, he has never hurt anyone with his ability, but he is feared and hunted by people who are afraid of ability.

This is unfair, especially for a father whose daughter has just turned a month.

I judged this shameless and cowardly behavior, and was punished by some criminal laws, lost the magic on which I depended, and was expelled from the wizarding academy, where I became an unaccepted and useless juggler.

For a wizard who is approaching his fiftieth birthday, there is nothing more terrifying, what a terrible memory.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and I was found by a man, Lilna Myers Raphaeld, whom I usually call a rampaging girl, whose temper was always on fire like that fiery red hair.

She is the awakened person of the blood of the ancients, and her ability is a rare elemental fire control system, very powerful, unusually powerful.

With her powerful "invitation", I had to embark on another journey in my life: the journey to find the blood of the ancients, a long, dangerous, and beautiful adventure that lasted for fifteen years.

Finally, in one place, ......]

The words disappeared here, and the handwriting below was erased with black ink.

John flipped to the next page, and the paper behind it was torn off.

"What a pity!"

He sighed, regretting for the first time that he had missed something,

Source Blood, Ancient Blood, Sage's Blood!

He didn't know where to find the clues of these three bloods, but he could feel it, and if he found these three things, he might be able to get extraordinary power.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Amy asked, and the winged man was stunned for a long time, and there was no movement.

"Nothing, I saw a very interesting story."

John shook his head slightly, put the book without the author's name back into the distance, suddenly thought of something, and asked casually,

"Lilna Myers Raphaeld, have you ever heard of that name?"

"Of course I did." Amy nodded, "The famous demon daughter, the powerful and evil female demon, many wizards know this name, and the academy also has a book dedicated to her. ”

"Oh!" John was a little curious, and smiled, "Tell me, what does that book say about this terrible witch?" ”

"This ......," the girl whispered, hesitating, "why did the adults suddenly take an interest in her?" ”

"I just read that book that said that her strength is very strong, extraordinary strength, and I want to know how strong she is." John said casually,

"That's it!" The girl nodded, "She's really strong, but it's still a little worse than adults." ”

The girl said it simply, so simply without any information.

"Really?"

John said lightly, his deep eyes seemed to penetrate his body, and he saw the girl's true thoughts buried deep inside.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze, wrapped the jade bottle containing the black dragon's blood with the fur in the stone room, and walked out with a raised step under the girl's nervous face.

"It's almost time, let's go."

"Yes, sir."

Amy nodded and hurriedly followed.

The two walked out of the wooden door and returned to the high platform along the stairs, and after seeing the two stone balls behind the giant door that had not moved, for some reason, an indescribable complex emotion suddenly rose in John's heart.

He waited until Tours pushed the stone ball off the platform, and then he could rush out of the stone chamber and kill all the vampires in the castle.

Unfortunately, the guy didn't do it, and instead chose to keep and protect that promise.

"Stupid vampire!"

John shook his head slightly and walked down the steps ahead.

"My lord, you won't be ......" The girl's expression changed slightly,

"Stay here, I'll take a look, and I'll be rescued later."

John said without looking back, blue light came out of his left eye, and his arm squirmed, turning into a searchlight, and a blazing white light shot out of the searchlight, illuminating the darkness around him,

Somehow, as the light appeared, the wind whistling in my ears disappeared, and the whining of the wind fell silent.

The entire dragon tomb fell silent suddenly, silent, without a sound.

Darkness turned into an endless canopy of heaven from all directions, and the white light from the searchlight fluctuated without warning, as if something was devouring the light.

John frowned, his face was full of solemnity, he could feel the strange energy around him that was everywhere but without a trace, these energies were getting stronger and stronger, and they were constantly converging towards him.

Click!

At that moment, it seemed that his right foot stepped on something, making a crisp clicking sound.

John looked down and saw the scene in front of him, his expression instantly froze.

White bones, endless white bones, large and small, thick and thin, the big ones are more than ten meters long, and the small ones are only a few centimeters.

These white bones were piled up together, covering the entire land, and there was no end in sight.

Sea of Bones!

Inexplicably, these four words came out of my heart, and with them came an indescribable fear.

"Master, I suggest you stop immediately." Zero suddenly spoke, his tone more serious than ever,

"Why?" John took a light breath and said in a deep voice,

"There is an unusually powerful soul force field here, just like the one in Black Mountain, no, it is ten or even a hundred times stronger than that, and if we go any further, it is very likely that we will stay here forever."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm pretty sure."

John was silent, his expression was a little struggling, and when he was about to speak, there was suddenly a green light in front of him,

Green light rose from the bones, from the first one, to a hundred, to a thousand or even ten thousand, the endless green light dyed the whole space a dark green,

Under these lights, the searchlight in the hand is like a candle burning in the sun, bringing only self-restraint

The green light gathered together and turned into a huge head,

The head opened its mouth, there was no sound, but there was something more terrible than the sound, and a soul wave that could not be described in words exploded in the sky, under the influence of this fluctuation, John only felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness in an instant,

I don't know how long it took, until I heard Zero's scream, and consciousness returned.

"Damn it!"

His face changed dramatically, his wings spread, and his feet erupted with flames of light, speeding backwards like streamers.

When he came to the door, he grabbed the girl who was unconscious on the ground, passed through the crack of the giant door, and fled without looking back.

The process seemed complicated, but it lasted only three seconds, and by the time the head above condensed, the enemy was gone, and it let out an unwilling roar, which disintegrated into green light and dissolved into the sea of bones below.