Chapter 121: The reality is cruel
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As the easiest spellcasters to gain power, they certainly can't grasp the power of the mage out of thin air by eating, drinking, and sleeping.
That's a dream!(...... However, it is not without such existence)
As a descendant who has inherited the bloodline of his ancestors and thus profited, he has benefited from the bloodline and been subject to the bloodline along the way, not to mention.
The massive amount of precious resources consumed by each major stage of the bloodline awakening and purification ritual can not be worth mentioning in front of the power obtained.
There is only one thing, the sword in the heart of all warlocks, hanging horizontally with a beam, aimed at your neck, and it is possible to cut it directly at any time and place.
This is the blood disease.
Every warlock can suffer from this bloodline disease, and when they awaken and use the power of the warlock, this transformation will begin, usually the probability of this disease is not high, and the strength of the warlock is not too strong.
Some life-sparing warlocks will even use some forbidden spells to directly exclude those unstable bloodline factors from their bodies.
Although there are great after-effects and the power from the Warlock disappears, it is better than a small life.
And Duoduoli's blood disease seems to be much better than the others, after all, there are not many blood diseases that can be suppressed.
It's just that, listening to Duo Duoli's words, the blood disease has been on for more than ten years, and Duo Duoli can still grow into a legendary warlock under such circumstances......
It can only be said that the blood in Doodori's body from his mother is really weird and ...... Powerful.
Hearing that his grandfather planned to take refuge in the Human Empire and take risks here, Duo Duoli's head shook like a rattle.
"I'm not going to leave Grandpa. ”
Her gaze was steadfast.
The old ghost sighed when he heard this, although his granddaughter had a weak face, but her heart was firm, if she made a decision, even he didn't want to change anything.
"If you think there's something wrong, tell me as soon as possible," the old ghost admonished his granddaughter, following his previous experience.
Duo Duoli's condition is very strange, when the blood disease attacks, it is not fatal, but it will bring unbearable pain, and the potion divine water that the old ghost wants to buy is suppressed, but in fact, it is more like alleviating the pain.
He told his granddaughter, glanced at Luohe's hut, and already planned to wait for Luohe to wake up and have a good talk.
In any case, in the camp of the Slave Catcher Alliance, everything that the old ghost has detected cannot be faked, the goblin legend, the half-elf legendary archer, the intricate human gang, or the two-headed ogre magician.
None of this really matters, as I said before, the old ghost has never been afraid of these guys, at least, if you can't beat them, it's still easy to escape.
From beginning to end, when it was determined that all of this was caused by the gods, the old ghost had been thinking about the purpose of these beings in the astral plane.
However, there is still confusion.
But all of this was driven by the gods behind him, and Luo He was also seen by the old ghost when he rushed over so anxiously.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't know, Luo He must know something, what the old ghost wants to do is to see how much news Luo He reveals to him, and then he can finally make a decision.
Weigh the pros and cons before making a final decision on whether or not to follow the Mercenary Guild's mission treaty.
500,000 gold coins is a lot, but let them go to death in front of the gods, don't even think about it!
There are many people in the world who have made a head-killing business for profit, and there are also many people who have been walking on the tip of the knife but have always been in their own capacity to get their share of the reward.
The old ghost is undoubtedly the latter.
Doodore gave an "um", nodded, and went back to her cabin, or rather Ran's cabin.
It was the hut that the two of them shared, and the old ghost looked at the previous Lan original hut at this time, and there were only a pile of ruins left, among which there were ice crystals scattered, and he didn't know what kind of mess Lan had caused during the time he left.
Sighing, the old ghost went back to his hut to rest for a while.
In the slave hunting camp before, although he didn't do much, he was always in a state of high alert and a stealth state that greatly reduced his physiological activities, which also cost him a lot of energy.
This is the same as when he left the camp and didn't notice the anomaly until he stepped on Setyusha.
The cost of this is no less than a big war.
After all, there are not a few legendary professionals in the camp, and to put it mildly, he has actually been in a kind of "fear".
But if I can come back, I can rest in peace.
Thinking of the situation in the slave hunting alliance, the old ghost felt a sense of oppression and tension very bluntly.
It's unclear why these guys are huddled in the camp and don't move, but a fight with the Moon Elves is a matter of time.
He only hopes that whether he stays or not, and does not face all this, he will protect Doodory.
That's his only relative!
The old ghost touched the things that had been hidden in his arms and had never been used, and he was a little relieved.
............
On the other side, Capelle hurried back to the village.
This time, she came in a hurry to find the old ghost to discuss, and she only had the first witness Seryusha by her side.
When she met the old ghost, she didn't expect to get such a fierce material, and she brought Se Qiusha before, but she just took it to see, don't admit it wrong, then it's fun......
But when the old ghost really told the news about the ogre, Capelle regretted it a little.
If Verelle is there, then she can come and talk to the old ghost - no, the young man.
In this meeting, the young druid did not come forward at all, listening to the meaning of the old ghost, it seemed that he was tired for many days and rested?
Capelle didn't know if it was true or not, but she didn't dwell on it either.
She knew who she was, and although the old ghost didn't seem to mean much contempt, like his empathetic granddaughter, Capelle herself couldn't help it.
Whether it is an old ghost or a resting Luohe, discussing business, after all, Verier still needs to come forward.
It's also a sign of respect for the two.
If the Moon Elf has other legends, then naturally they can also come forward to understand the situation first, but unfortunately, the Moon Elf only has a patriarch Verelle who meets the requirements.
Although it is not explicitly stated, the gap between legends and non-legends cannot be bridged by identity equivalence.
"Sister Capelle, why don't we go back and talk to Sister Verille about something first?
Tersyusha asked, catching up with Capelle.
She was a few years younger than Capelle, but a little older than Verelle.
Verelle, the patriarch of the Moon Elf Clan, is in their minds a young sister who deserves to be cared for...... However, the reality does not allow them to do so.
The reality is cruel, the moon elves, if they want to survive, they can only sacrifice some.
Capelle shook her head, and she explained to Septusa as she ran across the ground covered with dry yellow dirt.
"Time is pressing, and we need to go back and discuss these things in the shortest possible time. ”
Discuss the matter of the slave hunting alliance, and how to treat Luohe and his party...... Is it the same vigilance or a plea for help?
The pressure of reality made Capel, who had always been wary of aliens, waver in her heart.
Then, she let out a wry smile.
The current situation of the moon elves, is there any choice?