Chapter 41: Belated Rui
Finally calmed down, and Bill got up from the ground with difficulty.
Inheriting the tradition of the previous life, Bill hurriedly bowed respectfully to the dead, and the withered half of the big hat head on the ground made Bill's hair stand even more upside down when he bowed his body, as if the horror on the ground could be resurrected in an instant and then bite him.
"I hope there won't be any psychological shadows"
After a final bow, before Bill could get up, he saw a straight shadow fly out of the black sand and fine soil.
Anxiety instantly arises in his heart, but Bill's alertness and reflexes that he has trained during this time come in handy.
The inexplicable creature that couldn't be seen clearly in the straight and rapid speed was cut in two by the dagger in Bill's sleeve the moment it approached Bill's arm!
With a slight pain in his arm, Bill subconsciously grabbed it with his hand, and then looked at the two sudden creatures on the ground.
The soft and elastic body is undoubtedly a creature.
"Snakes?"
The two long black worms in the wriggling are extremely strange against the black sand.
Turning his head sideways, Bill looked at his left shoulder.
In the wardrobe, I don't know when a pair of broken holes have appeared, slightly larger than the eye of a needle, and if you don't look closely, you really can't see it.
Surrounded by lights, Bill hurriedly lifted his clothes.
Sure enough, under the shallow bite marks, there were two red blood marks.
It's not good to say it secretly.
Before Bill could examine his scars further, his body weakened for no apparent reason, followed by an uncontrollable acceleration of his heart, and with a bang, Bill's body went limp, and he collapsed on the soft black soil.
At this time, Ke'er, who was hiding in the corner, didn't know what stimulation he was in, and suddenly burst out of place and grabbed the animal skin in front of him
Bill watched, a little distracted
The little snake on the ground suffered a tragic fate again, only to see Ke'er cover the two small snakes on the ground that were still squirming and struggling with black animal skins, and then clenched his fists angrily, and the whole person jumped on the black animal skin, stepped on it fiercely through the animal skin, and stomped a few times, and seemed to feel puzzled, Ke'er jumped on it even more irritablely, and stepped on the black soil in place in a few breaths out of a small depression
Bill looked at her and didn't know what his expression was.
The wound on the shoulder, Bill didn't have to think about it to know that it was bad, the toxin spread, making Bill's body look numb and weak, and his spirit was in a trance, he saw Kerr's actions, but in his own world it was like a lost voice, the only remaining white world, only his own heartbeat as a backdrop, and slow heavy breathing
Lying on the ground with his back on his back, Bill gritted his teeth and inhaled heavily, as if trying to keep his mind awake.
In one breath, the chest cavity felt like a boulder was stuffed, and the infarction was unbearable and even more painful.
This will not work! Bill knew what was going on, and he busied himself to let go of it, then quickly drew his dagger.
Looking at the sharp tip of the sword, Bill did not hesitate to make a cut in his palm, across the entire palm pattern, under the wound in the palm, Bill clenched his fist hard, so that he could feel the pain more clearly.
Crimson viscous blood, oozing from Bill's fingertips, dripping into the black sand beneath him.
Rickety Bill stood up.
The wind in the room whistled through the small passage on the other side, and Bill's figure staggered even more in this gust of wind.
Unexpectedly, Bill took a few steps and leaned against the huge old table.
"Water!"
Kerr vented, looking at Bill's behavior at this time, she was puzzled, standing on the animal skin in confusion and watching Bill's sudden 'weird' behavior.
"Water!" Bill yelled angrily.
With this sound, Bill lost what little strength he had left, and his whole body was lying on the table, and inadvertently, Bill's eyes fell on the headless mage's body, which almost made Bill faint.
Seeing Bill's hurry, Kerr rarely had a tacit understanding with Bill.
The water from the spring was grabbed by Bill in his hand, and he began to pour it into his stomach.
After drinking most of it, Bill sprinkled the rest of the water on Bill's face to lift his spirits a little.
In this world, there is no special antivenom, but even if he is about to die, Bill must insist on living with all his might, he doesn't want to die, this only remaining life is all he has left now.
How many times, Bill has brushed shoulders with death, and the fear and helplessness near the abyss have become more and more deeply rooted in people's hearts every time.
"Come here, come here!" Bill gasped and beckoned to Kerr.
"Can't you be careful? The head on the ground was almost trampled on! ”
Bill didn't wait for the reprimand.
But in the next moment, Bill's body suddenly lost his tiredness and all kinds of negative feelings, and he was very energetic, and he wondered if this was a return to the light, and he could live for a while in the end.
"Sword!" Looking at the wound on his hand, Bill felt sad from his heart.
Even if there is any possibility, Bill will not choose death, and life has a special meaning for Bill.
The sword was raised, and Bill, with his last remaining strength and sad emotion, slashed open the large wooden table beside him.
In the roar,
The pieces of wood scattered, and Bill pointed to the pieces of wood on the ground.
I don't know how many years of silence on the table, it has decayed, and it is not as strong as a note.
"Let's block the passage first!" The terrifying black tide on the horizon must be some kind of ominous thing, and this increasingly rapid wind is announcing its approach.
Bill, who was well aware of the dangers of the Rune Continent, would not have any contempt for these visions of heaven and earth.
This underground chamber has symmetrical passages on both sides, simple and without any traps, which is very much in the style of a mage.
The whole large table, chopped up by Bill, was enough to block the ventilated cavern.
Under the cover of a few furs, the two of them blocked the small hole on this side.
But Bill's gaze suddenly stayed on the old mage's chair.
On the chair where the headless old mage was sitting, a small corner of the pages of a book was peeking out.
Bill stared at the deceased mage speechlessly, and then leaned down without thinking about it, trying to take out the thin book.
Sitting under the ass of the book, Bill felt that if he used it directly, he would make the old mage fall apart.
But Bill didn't care so much anymore, he bitterly and carefully grabbed a corner of the book, and carefully pulled it out little by little.
Thankfully, the old mage didn't fall apart, and the book unexpectedly lost its cover when it was taken out.
The black font between the title pages is exposed, this font has some magical magic, making people feel a majestic atmosphere, the ethereal state of the vast starry sky, which attracted all of Bill's attention at once, but this familiar font Bill was unexpectedly incomprehensible.
'Congratulations! Tomb treasures lost for millennia were discovered. ’
'This is one of the few treasures in the world, after careful scrutiny and research by the owners of the previous generation, this is an ancient cultivation book, from an unexplored overseas region, suitable for spellcasters. ’
'Discovering the Book of the Night, Dark Arts, you have the opportunity to choose to learn the energy system, do you want to learn?' (The Book of the Night, Dark Arts, this is a magical secret method that can change a person, you can check the historical texts, and perhaps, you can discover some of its mysteries.) )’
Bill was slightly stunned, he didn't know why, and chose to study without hesitation.
Without the ancient books on the homepage, a dark beam burst out, and before Bill could react, it instantly sank into Bill's head.
'The inheritance of dark art can be turned into a dark chapter in the night, and master the unfathomable power of the night'
Between the bodies, wisps of black light are entangled, rotating endlessly, alternating between bright and dark lights, dazzling and dizzy.
"Your specialization attribute - physique, dark magic fit, gain talent: dark marrow (dark seed energy, has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, improved your physique, since then, your life characteristics are different from ordinary people. )”
In the deep black breath, Bill felt his body slowly withering, blood muscles, and even bone marrow, Bill felt the passage of life very appropriately, yes, not completely cut off life, but under the traction of the years, all vitality was lost.
Under this loss and emptiness, the ring in Bill's hand was even more lustrous and turned into ordinary.
Bill, who has lost his human form, is no longer favored by the family ring, in other words, Bill can no longer manipulate the ring.
And at this moment, Bill really felt the magic of the energy system, and in the indescribable subtlety, he saw the original form of energy, which was somewhat similar to the physical matter.
The rapidly withering body was covered in a layer of precious light.
The seed energy of the night quietly revived in Bill's body.
The sense of silence and the fit of the night, Bill's life level is sublimated.
"The inheritance is successful, you are no longer flesh and blood, you have become a new energy creature, master the power of the night, and all attribute dimensions +1."
"The energy of the night, is that so?"
The rebirth of his life made Bill almost burst into tears with excitement, but his voice trembled slightly, and his appearance was as usual.
"So, is the snake venom all right? Energy creatures, I don't think I will be poisoned anymore."
Worriedly, he lifted his sleeve, and there were two blood marks on it that had been lost.
Looking down, the wound on the palm of his hand is gone.
On his chest, a small book of runes shone brightly, and little by little it sank into Bill's body, becoming Bill's secret arm.
silently opened his character panel.
Role: (Energy Creature)
Talents: [Dark Marrow]: Escape into the darkness and become a shadow,
Occupation: Special Operations Pioneer Round 1 Test Candidate
Basic attribute dimension map lv6: Dimension +2, strengthen attribute [Constitution] +6
Energy System: [Ancient Inheritance Dark Art]
Stored Rune Page: [Book of Runes - Used] Ancient Vine Power x1 (Regeneration)
Energy creatures, do you already need to not record the real background?
Bill discovers that he has no name and no age
Is it sorrow or joy?
"Hehe, it's good to be alive!"
All attributes are improved, energy inheritance is obtained, and snake venom is successfully eliminated
That seems pretty good!
Thinking back to the scene that happened today, Bill's heart fluctuated.
With a wry smile, Bill looked at Kerr, who had been nervous next to him.
I don't know when? The ancient scroll in Bill's hand was gone, and Bill walked into Kerr empty-handed, and then gave her a big hug.
This hug is to tell the people around him that he is still alive.
In this world, almost no one can understand Bill's mood right now.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Kerr startled, opened her mouth inexplicably, and then pointed into Bill's eyes and screamed.
"I'm fine," Bill mixed and wiped his eyes with his hand. "I'm not dead, thank you so much!"
Kerr's eyes widened and she smirked.
Bill smiled as well, and then suddenly thought of something.
He sighed with complicated thoughts, then looked indifferently at the mage's head on the ground, stepped forward and leaned down slightly, and picked it up carefully.
The head of the skull, carefully held in Bill's hand.
"I don't know your name, but I have to thank you! Thank you for saving me" Bill's hand was cold, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect.
If the dead still have souls, then Bill believes he can hear what he says.
Then, let's bury this deceased mage senior!
Those who use their lives to explore the Rune Continent should be admired by humans, just like those brave adventurers!
"Think of this room as your tomb! Buried here, and then I'll be gone, I'm sorry I ruined your table. ”
Bill had already started to move, and he threw a small pit in the ground with his longsword.
First put the mage's head in it, and his big, tattered hat.
Then came the mage's body.
Kerr habitually watched Bill's actions from the sidelines, and when she had nothing to do, it had become her habit.
In the chair, when Bill carried the old mage's bones into the black sand pit, he realized that the old mage's ass was still stained with the first page of the night magic.
With a single tear, Bill tore the page off.
A few lines of words, but it made Bill have a black line.
'This technique is forbidden, and the prodrome is an example'
This seems to be the handiwork of the old mage.
Bill looked into the pit and bowed to the old mage's bones three more times before covering up the picture.
"Let's go! Let's go back over there. Bill pulled Kerr, walked out of the bright underground stone chamber with a heavy heart.
With a click, Bill pushed the stone door again.
This time, it's really windless.
But only now, Bill didn't know if the shelter would be in place when the Kuroshio Tide approached
In the corner, sat the two Bills.
Bill's body is always very warm, so as Kerr's heating tool, every time Bill comes back from hunting, Kerr will be tired of Bill's side like this, he is used to it, but every time he wakes up from a deep sleep, he always thinks that the person next to him is Gina.
Gina, haven't seen her in a month?
Does this count as missing?
In silence, Bill's arm slowly tightened his arms around Kerr, and even though he was now an energy creature, Bill still felt that his nose was sore.
"It's good to have you" Bill didn't know how he would survive with this mental experience if he were alone.
In order to gain more force, Bill began to think about his own path again.
LV6's physique makes Bill almost three times as much as an ordinary person in terms of this physique! This is the result of his long-term test conversion, two talent points, almost equivalent to a person's normal person's unilateral attributes, then according to the full level of thirty conversion, a legendary hero's talent attribute is about fifteen times that of ordinary people
That's powerful enough!
Triple the level, it should be not much worse than some very good soldiers? At least in Demacia, it should be considered good.
And that counts his own secret arts?
But what exactly is it?
In his head, there were only general memories, and Bill was given only one ability that he didn't understand.
"Is that so?"
Bill blindfolded Kerr with his hand, and then looked at himself for a sentence.
As the sound fell, Bill's body began to fade slowly, and in a few seconds, the world completely disappeared into the night.
Gone, really completely gone.
In other words, it blends into the night
Improved physique, this is Bill's natural instinct.
Is it really gone? Or stealth?
This idea does not need to be confirmed at all, because his hands are still blindfolded by Kerr.
Letting go of the palm, Bill's body returned to normal.
With one more ability and one more means to save his life, Bill happily started a second attempt.
The physique of [Dark Marrow], the body of energy, can be damaged by the blade.
Daringly, Bill didn't care and stabbed himself in the arm.
The blade slashed, and Bill had to admit the fact that even if he unloaded his entire arm, he wouldn't get hurt.
The black energy in the body, what Bill calls seed energy.
As long as the energy is still there, Bill's body is completely a change of form
"Not like a human being, but why should you have a human heart"
Bill is not a sentimental person, but this time, he was able to say such a thing.
"Is it human to have flesh and blood, to be cared for? So those ruthless and unrighteous people in this world, who are cold-blooded more than poisonous snakes, can they also be regarded as human beings? ”
All things are of the same origin
God is one, and the body is one
"Hehe, it's still the same old saying, it's good to live"
"I'm a person with principles and a bottom line! Normal human beings"
"The principle of my work, depending on the mood!"
"My bottom line as a man, live!"
The air became cold, and on this cool night, Kerr curled up coldly in Bill's arms, and one thing that Bill never realized was that he had lost his sense of temperature, after all, he was no longer human.