XLIII. Successor of the Iliad
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Ian sat on the floor, gasping for air, beads of sweat on his forehead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoEven in the snowy mountains, the temperature is still ridiculously low, but Ian feels hot all over.
Rudo grabbed his bare shoulders and looked him in the eye. He asked solemnly, "Your wound wasn't caused by Long Yan, right?"
Ian was stunned for a moment, then panicked, and just wanted to deny it, when he heard Rudo shout: "It's dragon blood! Isn't it? It's the blood of the Dragon Emperor, Mussolini!"
Ian finally knew the name of the Dragon Emperor ten years ago, and lowered his head and muttered, "It turned out to be Mussolini." β
Rudo lifted his head with his hand and made him look at himself: "Do you know what that means?"
Ian shrunk his head and said a little unnaturally, "Isn't it just being regarded as an anomaly?"
Anyway, I've been treated as an outlier for a long time, no, I should say that it's a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.
Seeing Ian say so casually, Rudo couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he didn't know how this grandson had lived for ten years. He patted Ian on the shoulder, but tried his best not to choke himself out: "Not only that, but two different types of blood, or the blood of the Dragon Emperor. I don't know how you've survived until now, but it's logical that you're going to die at any time. β
Ian opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know what to say. He raised his hand to look at it, and felt that the flame pattern on his arm was still quite beautiful. At least it was much better than the dead skin, which made him afraid to show his arms even in the summer.
"Death is death. Ian pretended not to care and said, "Life and death are life and wealth. β
Rudo's heart ached again, he looked at Ian pretending to be strong, and he couldn't tell him that he was his grandfather. As his only relative in the world, he did nothing.
Rudo moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak. He just sighed softly, and then said, "Okay, you kid probably won't die." β
Ian blinked, "Why?"
"Because of who you are now. Rudo stood up and looked at Ian condescendingly, his words full of majesty, "You are the one who has inherited the heart of the Iliad. β
Ian's eyes widened and he looked at Rudo with an expression of disbelief, and Rudo looked at him seriously. The air seems to be frozen, and there is no sound around, so I believe that if there are fallen leaves, they can be heard when they land here.
Ian tilted his head, looked at Rudo's still serious face, and finally didn't hold back, and laughed out loud. Then it became more and more uncontrollable, as if I heard the funniest joke in the world.
Rudo was very displeased, even a little annoyed. This stinky boy can still laugh at this time? It's so unorthodox! It's just as annoying as his father.
Lord Rudo still hates Ian's father after all, and in his eyes, those alchemists who are powerless are no different from little white faces. But his baby daughter was abducted by this little white face and turned to Liuyun Village. So even after his death, Rudo still couldn't forgive him.
"What's so funny? I have to lie to you?"
"Poof, old man, you're really interesting, seeing that I have an extra tattoo on my hand and saying that I have the power of the Iliad?" Ian was a little disdainful, he ran to the side, picked up his wooden bow, mounted the arrow, and said, "If I really have that divine power, I will definitely be able to shoot through this snowy mountain with an arrow, right?"
Before Rudo could speak, he saw Ian's skillful bow and arrow, and then shot an arrow. The wooden arrows with the sound of breaking through the air looked very powerful, but they fell the moment they hit the stone wall, let alone shoot through the snowy mountain, and did not even leave a single mark on the stone wall.
Ian looked at Rudo, who shook his head slightly, "I only said that you inherited the heart of the Iliad, not that you have its power in its entirety. β
As he spoke, Rudo pointed to Ian's eyes, "You can see it from your eyes and behind you." You already have the red substance in your eyes from the previous gem, and behind you. β
Rudo paused, and even now he still felt a little incredible, but he still said, "There is already the seed of the World Tree. β
Ian twitched the corners of his mouth, eyes, back?
Seeing Ian make a few strange movements, Rudo couldn't help but be a little curious: "What are you doing again?"
"I'm studying how to see my eyes and back. Ian replied truthfully.
Rudo twitched the corners of his mouth, he really didn't understand why his grandson was so off-line. For thousands of years, he was the only one who was chosen by the Iliad, although Rudo didn't know why, but looking at him like this, could he really exert the power of the Iliad?
"I don't have to lie to you. Rudo said angrily, his white beard trembling with anger, "Wait for you to go out, oh no, when the Messiah wakes up, you can ask her to help you see it?"
Ian thought about it, too, and it didn't seem necessary for Rudo to lie to him. But if it's true: "Then isn't there a sprout behind me?"
Rudo really couldn't understand that by inheriting the power of the Iliad, he indirectly carried the seed of the World Tree. Why is it so strange in his mouth, but he probably knows it, and he can't be compared with Ian. Or you can only find yourself guilty.
"I don't know what the power of the Iliad looks like, but since the Iliad is called a god, I guess I can seal the dragon mark on your arm anywayβ"
Before Ludo could finish speaking, there was a sudden loud noise below, and then the entire island shook! Rudo's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly walked to the edge of the island and looked down.
Ian's face turned pale, and the moment he shook, he remembered what else was in the trees below. So he also ran to Rudo and looked down.
I saw that the branches below were broken by a brown figure, the brown figure was too fast, Ian and Messiah had walked for at least half a day, and it caught up in the blink of an eye.
The dragon reached the canopy, its eyes as bright as the sun staring at Rudo and Ian. At this time, the branches that were broken by the dragon and carried into the sky by its momentum slowly fell.
This kind of power and speed really made people's scalps tingle, and he turned his head to ask Ludo what to do. saw that the old man in front of him who didn't know how old he had already taken off his shirt at some point.
The bronzed skin was wrapped in explosive muscles, which were covered with wounds of all sizes, the latest of which was oozing blood. In stark contrast, there is a Hanmei tattooed on his back, the tattooed master is obviously a master among the masters, Hanmei is on the old man's hot shoulder, feeling the chill around him, it is simply lifelike.
"Ian-Iliad!" Rudo yelled, shaking Ian's spirit, "show me clearly! I'll teach you the real dragon slaying technique!"
With that, Ludo pulled out a cross-shaped giant sword from behind him, shining in the nameless light source inside the entire snow-capped mountain!