Chapter 133 A scoundrel is a scoundrel

"The breath of the stars? ”

Merge frowned, "Banan said the same thing to me in the seed world before. ”

Flipping his hand and taking out the mysterious note placed in the storage ring, Merge handed the note to Grand Elder Barrow as he said, "Banan also sensed the breath of the stars on me, and when the strange black lines on my body appeared, I was delirious for a while, and Banan even heard me let out a dragon roar during this time. ”

"Not only that, but Banan also sensed the scent of the stars in this notebook that my father left me. ”

Taking Merge's notes, Grand Elder Barrow slowly turned page after page, the folded skin on his palms rubbing against the cortical pages of the mysterious notes, making a rustling sound.

When Grand Elder Barrow flipped to the second half of the mysterious note, he found that the second half of the note had been locked by unknown means, and no one could view the contents of the second half of the note without breaking the seal.

As for the seal in the second half of the note, Merge discovered it when he was very young, but because he didn't know how to unlock the seal, Merge was always itchy and helpless.

The Great Elder kept rubbing the last page of the mysterious note that could be consulted, where the second half of the note was sealed, and muttered to himself, "Merger...... South...... Sealing Techniques......"

Grand Elder Barrow looked up at Merge, he looked at Merge's gray hair, and then at Merge's black eyes. smiled and said, "It turns out that you are the so-called ...... Chips, that scoundrel's son. ”

The Great Elder's gaze and smile made Merge feel very uncomfortable, and his hairs stood on end. But. When the Great Elder mentioned the word "scoundrel", Merge's heart tightened, and he hurriedly spoke: "I am the son of a scoundrel? The Ning Yan City Lord of Shengyan City also said to me before, let me say hello to the scoundrel for him, who is the scoundrel?"

After half a ring, Grand Elder Barrow, who had been smiling and not answering, seemed to remember something, and finally spoke: "I forgot to tell you." The black streaks on your arms are a seal, and a loose seal has appeared, not a star mark. ”

The Great Elder raised the mysterious note in his hand. "As for the sealing technique of your body, the second half of this notebook is the same, and it was made by the same person. ”

"Although the black lines on your arms and upper body are not star marks, the scars on your legs. But it's the lowest star mark among dragon mages. The reason for this is that your skin has been burned by the power of the stars, leaving a scar. ”

Merge's eyes widened, and he was surprised by Elder Barrow's words. At this time, he had not yet had time to show the Great Elder the scar on his leg, nor did he urge the black lines on his chest, but the Great Elder Barrow seemed to know about it for a long time.

Grand Elder Barrow seemed to know what Merge wanted to ask, waved his hand and continued, "I know that you have many, many questions in your mind at the moment. For example, who the scoundrel is, such as why your body mutates. For example, how to unlock the seals of notes and bodies, such as your origins, or even your own name......"

"I can explain to you the reasons for the mutation of your body, and I can also tell you how to unlock the seal of your body and the second half of the note, but I won't say a word about your origins. ”

"Why?" Merge frowned.

The Great Elder smiled bitterly, "Because you are the son of that scoundrel, the bargaining chip and the core of all his plans, I can't talk nonsense about that scoundrel with my old bones." ”

"Scoundrel, as the name suggests, your father is a scoundrel. ”

"Although I am kind enough to answer your doubts, he will not listen to some of the big things I have to say. Once my words affect his mood or his plans, that scoundrel will run to our clan and make a big fuss, and I can't do anything about him with this old bone, and then it will be me and the ancient tree elves who will be unlucky. ”

Thinking of what that scoundrel had done on the mainland, Baro, the Great Elder of the Ancient Tree Elves, who had lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, couldn't help but shudder.

"This ......"

The Great Elder's words directly blocked most of Merge's questions in his mouth. At this point, Merge didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't help but wonder, was his father really a scoundrel?

The examples given by Grand Elder Barrow were all things that Merge was desperate to know, including his name, his background, why he had star marks and strange seals on his body, why his father left notes, why the second half of the notes was locked by the seals, and the mention by the Great Elder that he was at the heart of his father's plan, and what his father's plan was......

Not only that, but when the Great Elder Fang Cai was sure that Merge was the son of the scoundrel, he also carefully examined his face, could it be that Merge looked very much like the scoundrel?

Murge had no way of knowing why.

Because he had never seen his biological parents, and he had not even heard a voice. For as long as he could remember, the first person he had ever seen was the stingy low-level alchemist, Old Doron, the old man who loved alchemy and gold coins far more than he loved him. Moreover, even the only relative he could see and touch in this world, Old Daolun, also died in an alchemy accident very early.

Merge can be regarded as a person who grew up, a person bumping into each other in this cold world, a person mixed among profiteers and ruffians, and a person who tenaciously lived in a border city infested with Warcraft, struggling to grow up all the way.

There were too many doubts in his heart that bothered him, even haunted him. But every time he finds someone who knows about it, he will fall back into the fog for various reasons.

Merge tugged at his hair hard, his teeth clenched, the muscles on his face tensed high, and the feeling of a splitting headache continued to hit his mind and his spirit like a tidal wave.

Actually, you don't have to worry too much about it. Maybe when you open the second half of the note and see what your father left for you, all these questions that bother you will be solved, right?"

Grand Elder Barrow's leisurely sigh pulled Merge out of his splitting headache, and Merge took a deep breath, his fingers pressed against his eyebrows growing stronger.

"Well, tell me everything you can tell me. ”

"I can feel the breath of the stars on you, and my grandson Banan can also feel it, but have you ever wondered why you can't feel it, after all, the breath of the stars emanates from you. ”

Merge stared at the Great Elder's smiling gaze, and after thinking for a long time, he asked tentatively, "Is it because there is a seal on my body that I can't sense the breath of the stars?"

The Great Elder shook his head and said with a smile, "If a person has never seen a rose, then how does he know that the fragrance of the rose is emanating from the rose?" )