78.Chapter 78: Thunderbolt: Soul Destroyer[3]
"Oh, boy, just dead like this?", Tattoo Qing shook Lance who was unconscious, the latter didn't react at all, but the breath from the tip of his nose made Tattoo Qing breathe a sigh of relief, if this stinky boy was really dead, he had to throw this sword into the sea again, 300,000 gold coins, phew, this is all a disguise, in order to make those guys who want to see the truth look intimidating, after all, tattoo green, there is no shortage of 300,000~
To say that there is no shortage, the former tattoo green is but, after following the old king Griffin from the bone mound wasteland battle, the old king has already hinted that on this continent, [the relics] will be squeezed out by the human race, and really gave the tattooed green and other heroes who came all the way from the golden sands to come over 300,000 gold coins as a reward, to put it simply, the old king Griffin just wants to let the tattooed green and other hundreds of yellow-skinned mongrels and fishmen mix blood, find a secluded place to spend the rest of their lives, but the ideal of tattooed green is to let the [bereaved family] You can live a truly happy life, not just being called a "lackey" or a "hybrid" by humans
At that time, the tattooed green took a group of remnants and tried to go to the Valley of the Giants, but was cut out by random knives and arrows, and then waved his army north, but the group of barbarians in the extreme north didn't bother to pay attention to these little guys, so under the tossing and turning, the tattooed green took the remnants of the defeated brothers to the mixed Fila, but after a long time, this group of guys who were not recognized began to spend money, drunk and dreamed of death, and soon, the brothers lost the faith and courage to live. www.biquge.info Because in the eyes of others, this group of guys is just a hybrid with a little more gold on their bodies, the era of human beings has come, on this continent, there is still room for mixed-race guys to speak at will, after all, it belongs to the shameful era of human beings, those who have not been forgotten, the era of existence as a poultry, [the bereaved family] If it weren't for King Charles' call and leadership, these guys would have joined the army of the Night Beasts and become hateful enemies
So thinking of this, the tattooed green actually felt a kind of emotion, the young man in front of him is the chosen guy, maybe he can really bring a new world to mankind, but whether he can survive the current hurdle depends on the chance
After all, Tattoo Green found a sealed bottle next to the iron bar, which was wrapped around the stick with half-spider silk, and a letter inside the bottle seemed to be tailor-made for Tattoo Blue
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"If this sword is found by any fish-man hybrid"
"Please give it to a young man with only one eye and one arm left, his name is Lance"
"Of course, only he can open this sword and exert its true power"
"If you want to have high faith in what humans call [half-blood] bastards"
"Don't hesitate to make your choice, or let the sword sleep at the bottom of the ocean until the next opportunity comes."
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After seeing this letter at that time, Tattoo Qing laughed dumbly, of course Tattoo Qing knew, but this iron rod-like sword has sunk to the bottom of the sea for too many years, and the mottled letter in this bottle is obviously a bit funny, who can predict the afterlife many years ago? But it wasn't until the moment Tattoo Qing saw Lance that he knew that fate could be predicted, and this heaven would really favor some chosen people, if it weren't for Old John's slippery mouth accidentally saying 'Master Lance' These words, tattoo Qing will not come out if he is killed today, after all, maybe this thing can really be exchanged for 300,000 gold coins to make himself happy for a while
But Tattoo Qing also knows that a remnant like himself, even if he can live for a few more years, he may not be able to see the miracle of peace and harmony on this continent, whether it is humans or mixed-race people, mixed blood, can only be coolies and mercenaries, even if he has a good ability, he cannot be accepted by humans, so when Tattoo Qing saw the letter in this bottle, he was waiting for the arrival of the man of fate, because Tattoo Qing is not the last half-blood, in Fira, thousands of mixed-race births are born every year, whether it is because of the skin and flesh trade in this fallen land, or the women who were violated by the night beasts in other territories, and gave birth to babies~, all of them are continuously sent to Fira through various channels, and only Fira is the place for these guys
But just as Tattoo Qing was still in the process of contemplation and reminiscence, Lance beside him suddenly let out a painful moan, which made Tattoo Qing couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised~
"I~~I want to drink water~~", Lance seemed to be relieved from a long period of suffocation, and the feeling of dry mouth made Lance want to drink water~
But in fact, when Lance drank a sip of hydrophilic water, he found that what he wanted to drink was not this thing, but the wrist of the tattooed green with a dagger~
"You~~, but I do have this desire...~, what's wrong with me?", Lance's heart was flustered, as if the blood dripping from the tattooed blue wrist had become the elixir that Lance had dreamed of, tearing at Lance's eager heart
"Anyway, I've lived enough, drink it, you'll feel better, at least that's what the letter says~"
"Faith, what faith?"
"Oh, show you, all this is destined by God, if you want you to live, you have to drink my blood!"
The tattooed green took a cup from his side so that the blood dripping from his wrist would not be wasted, and then handed a letter to Lance, who was obviously in a state of collapse, and even forgot the hunger and thirst that came from his heart
"This can't be, this really can't be!", Lance had a feeling of wanting to cry, as if this letter was the content of his father Gordon's early years, but to this day, let Lance do it
"What are you hesitating about, most of your blood has been drained by this sword, do you want to die of excessive blood loss when you become the owner of this sword?", Tattoo Qing handed over the cup, and without hesitation, he continued to put his wrist on top of another cup, and continued to pick up the dripping blood donation, after all, if Lance was directly on his wrist, it would be too nonsense, so Tattoo Qing came up with such a method similar to drinking, so that Lance could accept it
"But, why do you want to help me like this, why do I want your blood so much?", Lance asked, feeling empty in his body at the moment, if he didn't drink some of the thick blood in front of him, Lance would really not be able to hold on
"No, it's just to be the king one day, remember to make the hybrid have a better life, instead of a guy like me who makes a living by jumping into the sea, relying on ideals to help the old king Griffin fight the world, and relying on faith to take the brothers of the bereaved clan to run around, and finally end up alone~"
"So, take a big sip, stinky boy, while you still have a little strength, go and save those friends of yours~!"
"What!?", Lance didn't hesitate any longer, swallowed heavily, the hot blood melted into his stomach, so that Lance finally had some strength, and then, Lance couldn't control himself, and drank cup by glass
Because the tattoo green has already told Lance, the Colosseum, opened~