Sieg clenched the black magic stone with both hands, and felt a burning heat pass through it into his palm, as if a mysterious ability was spreading from the stone to his body.

This is the method of repairing a broken product in the auxiliary device instructions.

"Absorbing energy, the system is trying to repair, please be patient......" The voice of the auxiliary device kept echoing in Sieg's mind.

Soon, the Black Magic Stone began to smoke and flop at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a cloud of black powder, completely scrapped.

"Dingdong, the current product repair is progressing smoothly, and the new function [Fusion] is on. The voice of the assistance system sounded again, and at the same time, information about the integration of new functions came to Seeger's mind.

Fusion, which can be used to fuse any two different material substances to form a new substance. Of course, due to the flaws in the current system, the success rate is undetermined.

That is, it can succeed or it may fail.

"I've awakened a new feature!" Seeger looked at the feature, and his heart was overjoyed.

However, there was no material test in his hand now, and it was still early anyway, so he simply took out the book in the storage bag and walked to a cool place, ready to take a look.

......

"The bloodline originates from the ancient ancestors, hidden deep within, and if it is over-diluted, it will be completely cut off. There are huge treasures hidden in the bloodline, including ancient memories......" Sieg sat under a crooked-necked tree, listening to the sound of the waves, and looked at the book "Introduction to the Fundamentals of the Sorcerer" with relish.

In this book, it is about a group of strange people. They are born with strange bloodlines, and as a result, possess a wide variety of mystical abilities. These so-called tricksters are inferior to the occult spellcasters.

Even more eye-opening to Sieg is the fact that the book also highlights the many occult organizations and sorcerer families on the East Coast. Among them, the Kingdom of Blackcastle alone has more than a dozen sorcerer families.

"House Verdon, Headless Horseman bloodline, Guardians of Castle Black. "The book says that the Wilden family is the biggest backstage of the Black Castle Kingdom, and although it was damaged in the previous Seven Years' War, it still firmly controls the entire kingdom.

Under the command of the Wilden family, there are more than a dozen sorcerer families, large and small. As for the remaining occult organizations, large and small, they are attached to these bloodline families.

"The occult world used to be like this. Sieg slowly closed the book, a heat rising in his heart.

He picked up the bottle of bright red blood reagent, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "Try to see if you can purify it!"

A somewhat crazy idea crossed his mind.

"Dingdong, the mission is successful, start purifying ...... immediately"

The progress bar reappeared in front of Sig's eyes, and the blood in the test tube in his hand began to shrink at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In less than three breaths, there was already a small drop of blood left in the test tube. Seeing this, Sieg hurriedly ordered to terminate!

"It's still too few samples. Sieg looked at the progress bar in front of him, which was only 30% pure at the moment, but Rao was like this, and the blood in the bottle was only a drop of essence blood the size of a fingernail.

If there was more blood, Sieg was confident that he would be able to purify even more pure blood. He took the test tube, smeared the purified drop of essence blood on his eyebrows, and said, "Try fusion!"

The new feature [Fusion] gave Sieg an idea......

"Ding-dong, fusion begins!"

A new progress bar has reappeared.

Previously, Sieg successfully repaired part of the system damage with a black magic stone, and this new function [Fusion] appeared at this time. And the thoughts in Sigger's mind began to become clearer.

"Perhaps, as long as I can fuse the bloodline, I can also become a magician!" Sigurt was already bold, and he did what he said.

The merging process was slow, and after some time, Sieg suddenly felt a burning sensation in his body, as if he was being grilled by a blazing fire. Sweat poured from his forehead, his face was red, and his clothes were soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

When steaming began to bubble from him, Sigurt finally let out a wail, and then passed out.

......

Sigur had a strange dream in which he turned into a small crimson snake that swung through a volcano full of magma.

The smell of sulfur fills all around, and the rolling magma erupts incessantly, like a post-apocalyptic world.

At the same time, Sieg also felt that a large amount of knowledge appeared in his mind, which was directly instilled in him as if it had been inherited, making him understand a lot in an instant.

This knowledge, which seems to come from the depths of the bloodline, includes all kinds of occult spells, as well as strange and strange knowledge.

Sieg felt that his little head was a little unbearable, and it might explode at any time, but fortunately, the power of this inheritance was like a tide, coming and going quickly.

Sigurt soon regained his slumber.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Shhh Sieg snapped casually, and uttered a strange speech.

The sudden change startled him.

"Is this a success?" said Sigurd, looking at his hands, a little apprehensive. He'd heard that some weird occult experiments, if they failed, could turn people into monsters that weren't humans.

Recalling the inheritance that flashed in his mind before, Sieg subconsciously stretched out his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, a leaping flame appeared above his palm.

The flames were so hot that they even had a hint of sulfur.

"Fireball!" Sig reacted instantly, and then a wave of joy rushed to his heart.

I succeeded! I succeeded in knocking on the door of the magician!

At the same time, the corresponding information also came to Sig's mind:

Basic Information:

[Name]: Sig.

[Level]: Level 0 Sorcerer (Junior Apprentice)

[Bloodline]: Red Blood Snake Bloodline (mottled).

[Talent Spell]: Fireball Technique, Scale Technique.

The so-called talent spell is the kind of thing that doesn't need to be practiced and understood in seconds. It may take months for a normal spellcaster to master a level zero spell, but for bloodline magicians, it is their own talent, and there is no need to practice at all!

This is the current state of Sigurg, although it is only a relatively low-level and coarse bloodline, but Sigur is confident that as long as he gives himself a large number of samples, he can purify the more and more refined bloodline and merge with himself.

......

Time flies, three days in the blink of an eye.

On this morning, in the wooden house, Vivien suddenly walked up to Sigur and said mysteriously, "Brother, I have good news for you. ”

"Oh?" said Sieg, looking at the copy of "Introduction to the Basics of Sorcerers."

"Sister Sira said that you can recommend me to study at the headquarters of the Charismatic Church, it's free!" Vivien said with some excitement.

Since the steam revolution, various colleges have been established in the continental countries to train the professionals they need. It's just that this kind of academy is for those who are relatively wealthy, and education has never been a cheap thing.

People like the Sig siblings, who make a living from picking up garbage in the slums, normally have no access to higher education for the rest of their lives, and at most they know a few words.

"Really?" said Sieg standing up excitedly.

Charismatic Church is the mainstream faith on the East Coast, and every year they select some qualified teenagers and girls from among the common people and focus on cultivating them as church seeds.

When they come out, they will become nuns or priests of high social status if they go well.

Vivian also nodded excitedly and said, "In the next few days, we will go to the royal capital for training." ”

"Well, you have to be prepared, this kind of opportunity is rare. Sieg touched his sister's head. The number of places in the training camp at the headquarters of the Divine Charism Church is highly competitive, and it is not easy to pass.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Sig's mind: "I can purify and fuse my body, can I help Vivien do the same?"

Thinking of this, Sig's hand on Vivien's head suddenly trembled a little, and he secretly ordered the auxiliary device in his heart: "Purify!"

"Dingdong, the mission has been successfully established, and the ...... is being started"

The voice of the auxiliary system sounded, and Sig couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, ready to stop the action as soon as something went wrong.

However, in the next moment, the system's voice sounded again: "Ding Dong, the purification failed, this target has an unknown high bloodline in his body, and his current authority is insufficient." ”

Siggy's face froze.

Vivien looked up and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Seeger's mind flashed with countless question marks.

Vivien has an unknown bloodline in her body?

What the hell?!

However, before Sieg could think about it, a group of uninvited guests soon arrived, interrupting the conversation between the siblings.

"Boy, it's time, pay the money!" a fierce voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a rapid knock on the door like a torrential rain.

Vivian's originally excited little face suddenly dimmed.

Needless to say, I also know that there is a group of black rats outside.

Sige's face turned cold, and then he took out a large bag from the storage bag, pushed it open the door, and threw the bag out.

"It's three thousand gold coins, get away. "He never had a good idea of these black rats.

The leader was still the bald man, who picked up the bag on the ground, opened it and clicked it, and then showed a look of surprise on his face.

"How did you do that?" the bald man wondered, "Three thousand gold coins in five days?"

"Why should I tell you?" asked Sigurt with a sneer.

The bald man's eyes were cold, but he quickly returned to his original state, and said with a smile: "I see, since the accounts have been paid off, then we will leave first." ”

With that, he gave a few of his men a look, and then walked away.