Chapter Thirty-Eight: Heroic Power and Bloodline

"General. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The voice of joy sounded in the banquet hall, and even vaguely even drowned out Saya's voice, and his riding spear lay at Gixiu's feet, and he was happily fiddling with the chess pieces in front of him and looked at Flender with an expectant and excited face, and the tattered hat next to Flender was very embarrassed to press down the entire brim. He didn't seem to know the witch guard in front of him. The chess piece in Flender's hand did not fall for a long time, he turned his head to look at the battlefield just now, gently put the chess piece in his hand aside, and said to Ji Xiu.

"You won. With that, he waved his trench coat, buttoned his tattered hat over his head, and walked slowly out of the house.

"Stop!" Saya said angrily as she pressed her eyebrows and straightened the crooked crown, watching Flender want to go out without even saying hello. A black flame stood in front of her before her steps fell. She stepped back in horror and glared at Flender's back. He was heard saying,

"If you use your magic again, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress that little girl. Maria. He sneered and walked slowly outside.

"Your Excellency?" Ji Xiu walked back to Saya with his riding gun, and he was greeted by a punch and kick, Ren cleaned up the dishes, and the fog disappeared again, leaving only Ji Xiu to cry out in pain and happiness.

"Angry? I didn't expect to see it again after many years. The blue-haired Saya took a deep look at the vanished Flanders again, and slowly retreated to one place.

"My lord, what about those guys other than that stinky magician?" Ji Xiu patted the dust off his body, his eyes flashing with an unusually strong light.

"Do you think you can move them without my permission?" she said lightly, "This little girl with a body has always wanted to come out, why do you still want to feel her life magic? ”

"Then let them live a little longer. Ji Xiu stood in a standard military posture.

"Did you fail again? Not even a snow witch could kill her! Flender walked in the darkness of the castle and muttered to himself.

"That's not all the strength of adults. The Mad Hatter's words floated softly.

"I know, this is also something I didn't expect, Snow Witch Maria would actually find a life magician as the inheritor, if I hadn't taken action myself this time, I'm afraid she might really be the trickiest accident in my plan. Flender touched his chin and whispered, "And that kid, who was careless for a while, turned out to be an accident within an accident, and it seems that this time it is not destined to go so well." ”

"Flender, how is your current strength compared to that woman with scissors?" the Mad Hatter asked, changing the subject.

"If you don't use the chapter of rage, I have a 0 chance of winning against her, and if you use the chapter of rage, I have a better chance of winning one-on-one. Ray, what's the matter, asking such a question?" Flender asked, patting the hat on his head.

"It's nothing, it's just that the increase in the power of heroes on the mage seems to be a bit too large. The Mad Hatter said lightly.

"It's an exaggeration, but I was as surprised as you were when I first came into contact with the power of heroes. Flender said as he walked, "The 7 heroic powers correspond to the 7 human emotions, and it is not so much that the heroic power chooses people, but that the extreme emotion of human beings gives birth to the heroic power." My anger comes from hatred, and once I am completely liberated, my anger will destroy my sanity, and I will receive the ultimate power of a magician. Flender took out the seal and spread it out in the palm of his hand. The Mad Hatter's figure emerged from behind him, looking at the small seal.

"Lei, you still look so cute, you fascinated thousands of girls back then. Putting away the seal in his hand, Flender looked at the Mad Hatter's transparent human form and teased in a good mood.

"If this power is so great, why don't you use it for direct revenge, but instead use these dastardly schemes? I can feel that Flender is actually a kind-hearted man. Ray looked at him suspiciously, Flender fell silent, and walked for a long time before he said slowly:

"Because of greed, the power of this power, the fear of the sudden loss of this power after revenge, and the ......" Flender glanced at the Mad Hatter and looked somewhere in the darkness, "even if she used this power, she would not be able to match her cold blood. ”

In the darkness, Ron, Clodia, and Mora searched for a way to leave, the flames on Crodia's body had turned from red to purple in the darkness, and Mora pressed the giant scissors in her hand, keeping an eye out for possible dangers around her. The corridor was pitch black with no end in sight, and the flames on Clodia's body became brighter and brighter, and gradually she put away the flames around her, and her whole person seemed to be refreshed.

"It's incredible, my injuries are completely healed. Clotea swung her dagger twice, and several rockets slammed into the nearby wall, shooting holes that were not too big or small.

"After you get out, you'll have to do a bloodline test. Mora said lightly, "That guy clearly knows some of the family's knowledge, and must have an extraordinary relationship with the Fisley family, and through these things, you will design the entire town, so the bloodline certification is necessary, so as not to be used by people with intentions." ”

"Blood?" Ron looked confused.

"That's the blessing that this continent has given to some people, ordinary people may take a while to learn magic, and those who have bloodlines need a shorter or longer time to learn, and the same magic is very different in power and nature between ordinary people and bloodliners. The Fessry family uses killing to quickly adapt to magic. The rest will be known when you enter the city-state and join the academy. Mora touched Clotea's hair, "I won't let you go back to that cold and cruel family, Clotea. That's just too cruel for you. ”

"Sister Mora. Clotea leaned into her arms and listened quietly to her heartbeat.

"Ron, I think you need to do a bloodline test as well. Mora said to Ron, who was walking ahead, "I have never heard of the bloodline that can fight dragons with flesh. ”

"Well, no need, leave the fight to Crotea, she's already so violent anyway. Ron stuck out his tongue and said, Crotea pulled out the black pan out of nowhere and beckoned to Ron, "Eh, look, it's too violent." Ron rubbed the place where the pan had been patted and said unconsciously.

"You kid. Mora shook her head and led the two onwards.

In the darkness, doors on both sides of the corridor appeared in the sight of several people, and after walking for so long, there was finally a place to enter and exit, Crotia and Ron were a little happy, and Mora was thinking about something. Ron had stepped forward first, pushing open one of the doors.

"Be careful!" Mora exclaimed, but nothing happened, Ron stood in the doorway and looked inside, there was no danger except that it was pitch black, he beckoned Crotea to shoot a fireball in the palm of his hand, and shone it inside. And he himself took out the sketchpad and drew it with a sigh.

"Did you find anything?" Ron asked, putting away his sketchpad and following Clotea into the room.

"A very ordinary room, there seems to be nothing but a mirror. Clotea replied.

"You're so bold that you rushed in without doing anything. Mora said angrily.

"It's not that he didn't do anything, it's just that the guy said before that any harm is not allowed in Snow Witch Castle, and if it's the owner, of course, it's a different matter. Ron explained, "Speaking of danger, the biggest danger is probably being trapped. Of course, as long as you don't die by yourself, this kind of thing won't be triggered. Take this mirror, for example. ”

"Ron, come on, come on, I can't see myself in the mirror. You take it. Crotea picked up the mirror and handed it to Ron. He was stunned to see this scene. Mora gave her a pity-on-the-spot look.

"At all times, it is in a woman's nature to love beauty. Little Ron remembers that. Mora explained, looking at the mirror, which had no reflection, and her eyes were full of curiosity. Ron roared inwardly:

"It's a woman's nature to love beauty, what the hell is the truth. This thing looks like a trigger. Also picked up and fiddled. I ......"

The darkness of the room suddenly became abnormal, and the dazzling bright light made Ron subconsciously block his forehead. When the light cleared, Ron was no longer in the room.