Chapter 42: A Quiet Night
It was nearly midnight on this day, and before Wall and the others had returned, Charon and Illya spent the night in the basement as Wall requested.
The food stored in the basement is dry food that can be stored hard, and it tastes very different from the usual food, Charon can still adapt to this difference, Illya just tasted a little, and the slender willow eyebrows frowned, but she still ate with Charon.
"Illya, food doesn't replenish the energy of the bloodline, and now it's just the two of us, and you don't need to grieve your sense of taste. ”
Charon chewed on the jerky and drank another glass of milk, these foods are changed regularly, and they are not very bad to eat, but Illya has been pampered since she was a child, and it is normal for her to be uncomfortable.
When Illya heard the word "Bloodline", a hint of unnaturalness flashed across her face, and she still had trouble adjusting to her new identity compared to her brother. Drinking human blood, using her former kind, as her own food, and even almost killing her brother, how could she accept this situation as a matter of course.
Although Charon is not very clear about Illya's thoughts, he probably guessed that some things in life happen suddenly, whether you want to or not, the truth is like that, you can choose to fight and obey, but you must not avoid it like an ostrich, only by facing your own situation will you not encounter worse things in the confusion.
In his opinion, since Illya has become a blood clan, instead of still struggling with her own race, it is better to think about how to not be suspected by a few big knights and get enough blood to fill her stomach, especially Steward Wall, who wishes she would die, once he knows, everything will be over.
To be honest, Illya used to know transcendent things, but she didn't have the qualifications to cultivate, and now that she has become a blood clan, her speed and strength are even stronger than him, which is simply a matter of ascending to the sky.
Like himself, he worked hard for half a year, how many resources were consumed, and there was a famous teacher's guidance to reach the peak squire level, if it wasn't for his own life, he trained himself like a masochist, he almost didn't kill himself, and was stabbed in the heart by Betty, a traitor, if he didn't just break through, his life would be gone now, where could he enter the knight level.
And Illya almost didn't get it for nothing, and the bloodline of the blood clan sealed by Saint Hus entered her body like this, transforming her into a blood clan. He didn't feel jealous, after all, he believed in the power he gained through his own hands, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid of Saint Xius and the secret method of the Del family.
"Brother, thank you!"
Halfway through Charon's meal, Illya whispered, and if it weren't for the fact that his hearing had gone up to another level, he would hardly have heard.
Charon didn't respond to her, let alone say "Because you're my sister" This kind of disgusting words go against his heart, the previous help was just a gesture, but it was someone else, he helped enlighten, and then moved his mouth to ask Vol to restrain it was not a big deal.
And Betty's sword, his sanity finally made him abandon Illya, but his body moved too fast, and if he had known earlier that he would be stabbed in the heart, he would not have rescued him ninety percent of the time.
But it's good to know this kind of thing, and you don't have to say it, if you should misunderstand, you will misunderstand.
After a brief dinner, Charon rested for a while, and then went directly into the bathroom to take a bath, he didn't die today, but he was very tired and lost a lot of blood, so he could only rest a little earlier and try to recover his spirit.
When the hot water poured on him, a feeling of comfort and relaxation came up at the same time, which made him feel much better, but the feeling of wanting to fall asleep was undiminished.
So after he hurriedly washed up, dried himself, changed his clothes, walked straight out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to rest.
Illya was holding a set of clothes and looked a little strange, "Brother, I'm going to take a bath." ”
On weekdays, Illya bathes alone in the bathroom, and she has never experienced a situation like this when there are other people in the room, or the opposite sex.
Originally, this was nothing, but after becoming a blood clan, her hearing was extremely sensitive, and there was no special soundproofing effect in the bathroom.
Through this situation, it is not difficult for her to guess that her brother, who is not weak, can also "see" himself taking a bath in this way, which is no different from taking a bath in front of others.
"Brother?"
Illya felt that she was worried in vain, her brother sitting on the sofa was breathing evenly, and he had fallen asleep against the sofa, his golden hair was wet, and his usually cold expression became quiet and natural, with a kind of charm that made people's hearts beat.
After falling into a deep sleep, Charon entered his mind in a trance, and the bloodstream ran to Illya, but St. Hughus still stood in his mind.
Seeing Saint Theseus again, Charon had a very subtle feeling in his heart, Saint Theseus, who did not hide his blood, was not the same as before, and felt more pure, it was a weapon used to fight and kill, and there was no longer that kind of living breath hidden in the edge.
This is the real sword!
Weapons give birth to their own wisdom, called psychic, and some people wish that their weapons could be psychic and rise to the ranks, but Charon does not think that weapons without thought are weak and poor.
Weapons are for people, they have no idea in the first place, they are forcibly attached by the user, they have lost their purity, and they can really exert their maximum power?
Charon doesn't think so, it is true that psychic weapons are easier to understand the user's thoughts, know how to cooperate with the user, have intelligent functions, and know how to adapt to changes, but this also shows that the user has its own flaws, so it can rely on these.
Charon believes that those who know how to use weapons are those who have a firm grasp of everything and give full play to the power of their weapons, rather than weapons that must cooperate with them.
Now Saint Theseus undoubtedly looks much more pleasing to the eye, Charon does not need to doubt that it has wisdom, but treats him as a person, and it is far less practical to be afraid of guarding against a psychic weapon than a weapon without thoughts, and how to exert the strongest power is a problem that the user himself needs to solve.
Charon's thoughts spread to Saint Theseus, and the moment he touched Saint Theseus, his thoughts easily entered Saint Theseus, which surprised Charon.
The interior of Saint Celeus was like another world, with countless pillars of light erected on the black platform, and Charon tried to touch it with his mind, this was a piece of information about the squire-level cultivation technique.
"Could it be that these are these" Charon was a little incredulous, his mind seemed incomparably small in the vast pillar of light, and after trying a few more times, it was all about cultivation, there were tempering skills, swordsmanship, spearmanship, knife skills, and many other aspects of information, including geography, history, medicinal materials, and of course, there were also skills about using "tectonics" through Saint Xius.
"St. Hughus is not so much a sword as an encyclopedia, or the engine of constructivism. ”
For Charon, this is the real artifact, the reason why human beings are powerful is because of the inheritance of knowledge, if there is no knowledge passed down from generation to generation, knights and witches will be short-lived at most, appearing in one or two people, and will not be mass-produced.
"Constructivism" is the technique used by the person who created "St. Theseus", constructing the skeleton of "St. Theseus" and making it manifest out of thin air.
Charon didn't know what school it was, but the information he had just obtained let him know that he could use Constructuring through the power of Saint Theseus at first, and when Saint Theseus' power was exhausted, he would have to use Constructor on his own.
If you learn it, it's fine, but if you can't learn it, and you don't have the help of "St. Theseus", it means that you don't have a chance with "tectonics".
"Is this a selection of heirs?"
Without the exhaustion of the outside world, Charon's mind frantically poured into Saint-Theseus, shuttling through the world of knowledge, absorbing water like a sponge.
Outside, Illya was wrapped in a quilt and lying on the bed, she didn't fall asleep, the blood clan was active at night, full of energy, which was completely different from her habits as a human, and her heart was messy, the causes and consequences of becoming a blood clan were known when she transformed into a blood clan, she was really a blood clan in her previous life, and she was destined to be a blood clan in this life?
The lights in the basement were dim, she turned her head slightly, and her brother slept soundly, and he really wanted to take another bite.
Renault stood on the roof, looking up at the silver moon, a long shadow being dragged out of the ground, and the night was rare and peaceful