Roland's words are half true, half false. As a prince and a gifted paladin of a certain kingdom, he has the right to mobilize people to check on Anqi's mother, and Leoric's affairs are made up by him, and Leoric's Skeleton Emperor has not been able to enter his eyes at all. If he hadn't turned into an undead creature, he wouldn't have disdained to be associated with Leorik.

But, that sentence just now is true!

When he asked Anqi's mother back then, he was really sprayed with dog blood, and immediately forgot to continue to investigate Anqi's mother's identity.

Roland felt bitter in his heart: now that he thinks about it, how do he feel that he is an honest man?

He continued, "So I've been thinking all this time, your mother is probably not from the intermediary plane at all. I've been to the Crotty Continent, and there's no trace of the Bloodline at all. After Leorik and I arrive on the Crotty Continent, our strength will be greatly weakened, and your mother will not be affected. At first, I thought it was because your mother was too powerful and her blood magic was too strong. Now that I think about it carefully, the Prince of the Blood Moon was simply Crotty who ran to the intermediary plane, studied the Blood Clan in pursuit of immortality and created blood magic, and then returned to the Crotty Continent!"

"Wouldn't it?" Anqi was stunned when she heard this, "It's so legendary, my mother has been living in Moon Arrow City in her later years...... In Mr. Panda's words, it's a place where birds don't lay eggs, how can it be! And besides, my mother doesn't have eternal life at all!"

Roland shook his skull head, "I also wonder why she is crouching in that small place in Moonarrow City if all my conjectures are true." I don't believe your mother really likes your father...... By the way, the word of eternal life...... Lichs like me can only live longer, and there is no such thing as true eternal life. ”

Angel wanted to refute Roland, she felt that her mother really liked her father.

She suddenly felt that it was better not to continue talking about this topic, and now she was a little confused, "By the way, Uncle Roland, after you said your conjecture about my mother, it's time to tell me how I should cultivate blood magic!"

"Yes, yes, a little angry, my thinking is confused. Roland calmed down for a moment, "I call those who practice blood magic pseudo-blood, and you follow in your mother's footsteps and become a pseudo-blood. ”

He continued, "The Pseudo-Bloods don't just have the difference between 'a bat' and 'a pack of bats', it's a lot. ”

Angel: "For example?"

"The Bloodline needs to suck blood for a living, have you ever sucked blood?"

Angel shook her head repeatedly, "Never, but I've always wanted to eat meat lately, especially raw meat with bloodshots...... I thought it was because Mr. Panda ate meat every day, which brought me out of my habit. ”

"That's a little annoying!" Roland said fiercely, "The biggest difference between the pseudo-blood clan and the blood clan is that the former doesn't need to rely on bloodsucking for a living. However, the manic scarlet power in the former's body will accumulate over time and constantly suppress the host's psyche, and it won't be long before he becomes a madman. ”

Angel was a little dumbfounded: "Ah...... This ......"

"The force of nature saved your life, and the force of nature must have the effect of suppressing the power of the Crimson. Roland patted Angel on the shoulder, indicating that there was no need to worry, "I suspect that your mother returned to the Crotty Continent because she was looking for the way the forces of nature suppressed the manic factor in the Crimson Force. ”

He still had something to say: Maybe you, as a daughter, may just be her experiment...... Otherwise, she wouldn't fail to tell you the truth about blood magic.

"It's no wonder that the forces of nature have been stagnant since I started cultivating blood magic. Angel added in her heart: Fortunately, I met Mr. Panda and broke the stagnation of the force of nature...... But after the force of nature began to grow, he seemed to have a little desire for blood.

For example, the incident that killed the Bears in the first place.

"Don't worry, Uncle has a way to crack it!" Roland said with some pride: "It's not that difficult. ”

Angel almost blurted out, "What's the solution?"

"Learn a weapon and sharpen the rage in your heart. ”

"Huh?" said Angel, her mouth wide open, "but I think I'll go in the direction of the spell department when the forces of nature reach the elementary level." ”

"It doesn't matter. Roland's tone was still a little mysterious, "Have you ever heard of the Demon Swordsman?"

Angel was categorical: "No." ”

"Uh......" Roland thought for a moment, Angel really didn't have a chance to contact the Demon Swordsman, "I don't know if the humans in your continent have such a profession, but there is one in the intermediary plane." In the human empire of the intermediate plane, some gifted wizards themselves have extremely high attainments in martial arts, and they have suddenly won the favor of the magic spirit. You must know that the favor of the spirit of magic is very rare, and there may not be one person among the ten thousand magicians, but this kind of wizard is reluctant to attain martial arts, so he simply uses it to cultivate together. So the magical profession of magic swordsman came into being. ”

"Can I?" said Angel, who was sure she had heard the words "gifted", and she was a little unconfident.

"Are you dizzy?" Roland said in a playful tone, "You really have been a waste material for a few years, and you really think of yourself as a waste material?" You must know that before you cultivated blood magic, your talent for the power of nature was a rare one in a hundred years. ”

"Good...... Seems like that?" Angel felt a little confident, "So what weapon should I learn?"

As soon as Roland heard that Angel had promised him, he was very happy, and immediately replied: "Uncle, I will use a sword, and your Uncle Leorick will use a knife...... What, your Uncle Leorik has a time limit every time he comes into the Sealed Land, and he is still in front of the Skeleton Emperor outside, so he is busy with government affairs and has little time. ”

Angel sneered.

He felt that Roland's answer was obviously to let him learn to use a sword after him.

Angel nodded, "Then I'll learn swords from Uncle Roland!"

"Well, then you will be a sword man from now on!" Roland was very happy, just like the strange Shu Huang who kidnapped Little Lori, "If you learn the sword, in addition to having something particularly important to do, you have to come to the Sealed Land every day!"

An Qi thought for a moment and found that she really had nothing to do, "I'll give you a few trips to the actual combat stage of the rating in a month." Then there is the [Cooperate with Partners] stage of the rating evaluation half a year later, and I will go with Mr. Panda. ”

"No problem!" Roland's bones trembled with joy all over his body: can I see little Angel every day?!

"Then what should I prepare before learning the sword?"

"You don't need anything, just when people come. ”

"Okay, okay. Angel continued to nod, "Then I'll come tomorrow." ”

"Hmm!"

Roland had secretly made up his mind in his heart to lock up Po and not let this two-headed dog of hell scare Angel again.

"Then I'll go back first, uncle, I'm going back to cook for Mr. Panda and Lemon. ”

"Go, go, go, go to the purple teleportation array, and come early tomorrow!"

"Hmm. After saying that, Angel walked towards the purple teleportation array.

Faintly, she seemed to hear Roland muttering to herself: "She's not a half-elf!"