On the deck, Cesar stood in front of the fence, looking out into the distance, Camilla leaning on his shoulder, curious to hear Elsa's latest reports.

At this point, Cesar asked, "What good news? Have you studied the evolutionary route of the scars?"

"That's right, I accidentally broke your scar, but that's okay because I'm going to give you the best!" Elsa's confident voice came from the scar.

"What strange things have you made again? Shouldn't you be able to borrow corpses to resurrect souls again?" Thinking of the various books that Elsa had asked him for the past half a month, most of the biological knowledge he had learned, and even many of the field works that he had only known for, until now, Cesar had not been sure what Elsa had made in his body?

"Don't worry, it's a dead pool, it has nothing to do with me. I want to be separated from your body and live on my own, at least after you reach the level of calamity!" Elsa said with a pretended melancholy, but Cisar's scalp tingled when she heard it.

The more the basilisk said this, the less Cesar believed the answer. Even if the change of the scar this time is related to the Dead Air Pool, it is also inseparable from Elsa's various conspiracies, and it is likely that it was carried out at the same time, and the Dead Air Pool is just a cover for paralyzing his carelessness.

Speaking of which, half a month ago, I couldn't sense the dead qi pool in my body, but it still kept pumping my energy. Extrapolating it, the energy stored in the Dead Air Pool now exceeds the amount of energy in my body by four times! How the hell did you do it? Did you really restore the original appearance of the Dead Qi Pool? No, the energy stored in the body was four times more. It's long since it surpassed the upper limit of the dead air pool, right?!"

At first, Cesar didn't pay attention to Elsa's research, but after calculating, Elsa had successively extracted four times the energy from his body in the past half a month. If the energy in his body can really reach five times, Cesar vows to definitely change his career to become a 'magic cannon shooter', with enough energy, and then learn a magic cannon type technique, he can change to a gun battery!

"It's not that exaggerated! The Dead Air Pool is very unpromising, don't you think so?" Elsa's voice said. Suddenly, from a heroic flat to an awkward scale.

Cesar could tell from the sound. He was self-inflicted, and the snake demon definitely did not restore the original appearance of the 'Dead Qi Pool', and the guess of the fourfold energy should be lost.

As the scar of Cesar, Elsa can perfectly sense the changes in his feelings. So she opened her mouth to comfort: "Don't be sad. I didn't waste that four times as much energy. Instead, it's all used to transform the scars!Don't worry, my newly developed ability is definitely a thousand times more powerful than the Dead Qi Pool. And it's a perfect match for your talent! This is something I've worked so hard to develop for you!"

"What ability?" asked Cesar, without expectation, lest he be sentimental again.

"I've been guilty for a while, and although all the information contained in it has been removed, some traces have been left behind, which is the most fundamental basis for me to restore my sin. Speaking of which, the scars of your 'gluttonous people' are like a seed! The strongest abilities left by your ancestors are reduced to a seed full of all kinds of information, and then planted in the soul, germinating little by little, and then according to the different specialties of the descendants, a certain inheritance is selected, expanded, and further developed. Scars are compatible with your soul, have low-level instincts, and will choose to choose what is beneficial to you, related to your abilities, and most similar to a certain ancestral inheritance to devour 'things', and then derive new abilities according to that inheritance route. ”

"I can understand Dorothy's scars, devouring the puppet and developing similar abilities to the puppet. But how could my scars swallow you?" asked Cesar, confused.

"Well, the main thing is that they are too perfect and too good!" Elsa said a little shyly.

“......”

"Well, your family is called gluttony, you and that girl have been able to eat since childhood, and your scars are also the same virtue. Elsa replied unhappily, "The scar may seem like a mouth, but its essence is some kind of soul mark. How can the soul imprint strengthen itself? Of course, it is to eat the soul, the soul syrup level in your body is too low, and the sin is very unfavorable, but a harm-level soul is different. ”

"So you're being used as food by the scars of sin?" the corners of Cesar's mouth twitched, he didn't expect this to happen?

"Hmph, I didn't kill you in the end!" Elsa snorted angrily, and continued, "During the time I replaced the scars, I found a lot of residual information, and the more it was based on your distant ancestors, the less clear the information became. ”

"And how many surrogates have you discovered?" asked Cesar curiously.

"Just one generation! Your grandfather, Monte, you are not a pure blood, how can you awaken the scars of your own accord? Your scars are split from Monte's scars, and although I destroyed the information recorded in it, the traces left by Monte are still strong. Elsa said.

"Monte!" heard the name, and Cesar couldn't help but think back to the days when he was still molar. He had seen this 'young man' in his dream, and he didn't seem to be a bad person, but he was just a one-sided relationship, and he might not be able to recognize his true face. At least for now, he knew that Monte's younger brother, the third in the family, was a ruthless character who had a deep grudge against his cheap daddy.

"Yes, the information left behind by Monte is not comprehensive, but the key parts are still a little bit left. Elsa added.

"A little?!" Cesar asked involuntarily with his eyes turned up without expectation, "Just a little bit of the key part, how did you restore it?"

"It's just a little, but it's enough. Monte's scars are peculiar and possess spatial abilities. ”

"Spatial ability?the same as Master G's space box?!" asked Cesar with wide eyes.

"If you think about it, his ability is to connect the gaps in different spaces, such as communicating hell, passing messages to each other, and even objects. If there are coordinates of other gods, it seems that it is possible to invade as well. This kind of ability is even rarer than 'space storage'! There used to be a 'spell master' in the Silver Secret Society, who could draw spell patterns on a large scale. Lock down the location of a certain god's domain, and invade with the cooperation of other abilities. In comparison, Monte's scar abilities are much stronger. You must know that the status of that 'spell master' was much higher than Augustine's at the beginning, and now it must be even higher! Being able to lock the Divine Domain, or even invade, represents a steady stream of wealth. In this world, there is nothing more profitable than the God Butcher! It's still a god corpse, the vein of the world. Or the Divine Domain, they are all priceless treasures! The more powerful the gods, the more valuable they are!"

As she spoke, Elsa exposed the essence of the gold worshipper. A greedy love rushed to Cesar's brain. Let his eyes turn brilliant gold. And Camilla, who stood on the shoulders of Cesar. Silently clenched his paws, and scratched his shoulders excitedly, this cat is also a money-loving goods.

That is to say. Have you developed the ability to invade space?" Cesar's face unconsciously showed an expression of a wealth fan, as if he had seen countless large organizations enthusiastically recruiting him to participate in the grand event of slaughtering gods.

"No, I referred to some of the 'space' information left by Monte, and then modeled on the dead cat's 'real yàn room' to develop a special space that belongs to you, the space of the dead air pool!" Elsa talked for most of the day, and then went around again.

"Dead air pool space, similar to Camilla's spatial ability?"

Cesar was a little disappointed, but then he became excited. Camilla's real yàn room seems to have storage capacity, to put it bluntly, it is a very high-end portable undead manufacturing workshop, and it can't store the undead, let alone other things. If you have a space for yourself, then you can store that set of armor!

"That's right, a private space for you. Elsa rejoiced, "You think I'm wasting your energy? Hmph, I'm just using that energy to solidify a virtual space that can only carry energy into a real space that can hold real things! Fortunately, the scars are magical enough and have spatial attributes, otherwise they wouldn't have succeeded at all." ”

"Oh, how much space do I have, how many things can be stored, is there a limit?!" asked Cesar happily.

"Well, the size of the space is determined by your strength, and now it is ten cubic meters in size. As for what to store, there is only one small limit, which is that you can only store items related to your talents. For example, soul syrup, blood honey, viruses and magic flies you have cultivated!" Elsa's voice suddenly lowered a lot.

"Shrimp is only about talent?!" Hearing this, Cesar's face completely pulled down, "I really shouldn't have expected anything from you! According to you, I was born with the ability to space, and before I had a scar of sin, no matter how much blood and honey there was, I could fit it into a small space in my chest." Since there is a scar of sin, this space seems to be bigger, and this still needs you to develop?!"

"Aren't there viruses and magic flies!" replied Elsa, not to be outdone.

"Well, it's better than nothing. It can be loaded with magic flies, and it can be raised in large quantities in the future. In the past, it was really inconvenient to bring only one fly nest, and there was no way to expand the number of magic flies. I usually have to worry about the life safety of the 'Empress', in case she is destroyed, who do I go to cry to?" After calming down, Cesar found that the space of this dead air pool was not so bad, and his magic fly talent had no limit on the number of demon flies, as long as it could be cultivated, no matter how little, it could be controlled. With this space, it seems that you can embark on a path of 'Lord of the Flies'?

"That's right! That's right! I've developed more than that, I've calculated, if you give me that little fleshworm called 'Empress' to raise, I can mate magic flies on a large scale, and even develop new breeds. Give me that fly nest too, your magic fly has killer bee blood, and I can fuse it with 'blood honey' and 'soul syrup'. In the future, you don't have to work hard to kill people, and the work of collecting honey and making sugar will be handed over to the little worms!" Elsa said obediently.

"Well, can you play like this?" asked Cesar, surprised.

It's also talented, and the magic fly does have the bloodline of a killer bee, so brewing blood honey and making soul syrup seems to really be handed over to the magic fly. As soon as he thought of his big hand, the overwhelming demon flies swarmed down, and corpses were everywhere he passed, and then the blood honey and soul syrup increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, this dead air pool space was really great!

"Cut, it's only ten cubic meters, it's not as big as the real yàn room warehouse of meow! Besides, your space is not based on my real yàn room cottage? And the restrictions are even harsher than the real yàn room, you can only raise flies, it's really weak!" Camilla said disdainfully, standing above Cesar's head.

"Little dead cat, that's how you talk to my mother, don't forget who held my thighs and asked for perfume in the first place?" Elsa shot back.

"Hmph, the past is over!" Camilla twisted her neck and decided not to give Elsa a good look again. Now one of the two is a pet, the other is a scar, and the abilities they have developed are extremely similar, everyone has the same status, why should they show weakness?

"Hey, hey, hey...... Innocent little kitten, do you think that the 'dead air pool' is all the scars?" Elsa said strangely, hearing this, Cesar's eyes lit up, a dead air pool space was unexpected enough, I didn't expect Elsa to have private goods!

"Cut, it's not worth mentioning just a dead air pool, but what other skills do you have?!" Camilla asked proudly.

"Little guy, do you want to evolve again and become a cute little Lori?" Elsa laughed evilly, and Cesar was thrilled to hear it. He chose this dry bandaged cat mummy as the resonant body, isn't the picture a cat-eared Lori?!

"Meow?!" The black cat on top of Cesar's head tilted its head, then jumped down and lay on Cesar's chest, its tail swinging wildly: "Sister Elsa, Camilla knows that she is wrong! Sister Elsa, you will always be my greatest sister! Your heart is as majestic as a mountain, your beauty is as moving as the moonlight, your ......"

Hearing Elsa's words, Camilla immediately gave up her life's discipline and lay on top of the scars, all kinds of sweet words, all kinds of promises, all kinds of oaths, pet contracts, slave contracts, and almost sold Cesar together. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks for the monthly pass that turns the spiral upside down. Monday, recommended ticket......