Chapter 564: The Blood Clan Who Likes to Bask in the Sun
Lilith, who leaned half of her body on Don Quixote, put her hand into the palm print as Cain said, and after a while, the corresponding vertex of each finger print stretched out a hollow needle that was not long, but extremely sharp, and the shape was somewhat like the fangs of a miniature version of the blood clan, although it was said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, but for a grand duke like Lilith, this pain was just to make her frown.
What made her uncomfortable, or what made her feel a little uncomfortable, was the amount of blood drawn, in fact, when this mechanism was first designed, Cain was designed based on the super lord, and for such a strong person, as long as the Origin Heart was not injured, no matter how much blood was lost, it could be created immediately.
But for Lilith, who only has the strength of the Grand Duke, it is different, even if her bloodline is pure enough, but because of her own insufficient engine strength, she cannot develop all the benefits brought by this high-purity bloodline, so in fact, when this iron door began to frantically extract Lilith's blood, her blood-making speed was a little unable to keep up, so that the already pale skin became even paler, but fortunately, Don Quixote gave her enough vitality in a steady stream to make the whole process complete smoothly, but even so, when this door made a sound similar to burping, Lilith is almost unconscious, of course, for this result, Lilith is still very satisfied, at least, from now on, Don Quixote must hold her the whole time, a little bit of little woman's happiness is undoubted.
When the entire secret circle on the door was filled with Lilith's blood, Cain walked to the door that constantly emitted the smell of blood, and also put his hand into the palm print, of course, because he himself was incorporeal, so this time, the five fangs in the palm print did not stick out, but Cain's palm supplemented the last part of the entire secret circle, and of course, the most important part.
The design of this secret magic circle made Don Quixote smile, obviously, as a projection, he didn't know about the world of Ferron, because he remembered the time when he once spoofed Arthur Pendrey, and he also used a certain part of his body to complete the magic array, the difference is that his one is just carved out casually, and those who really have the heart to crack it can still crack it after all, but Cain's is completely different, it seems to be for secrecy, this level of complexity has reached the point where exhaustive methods cannot be cracked.
Finally, when Lilith in Don Quixote's arms fell asleep and woke up again, and even the missing blood had been replenished through her own regenerative ability, the iron door slowly opened with a creak, and at this time, visible to the naked eye, Cain's embodied body became more and more transparent, and even gave people a feeling that it would disappear at any time, Therefore, in this confined and unique space, he can extract the power in it to replenish himself, which may not necessarily make his strength stronger, but at least he can maintain the operation of the secret magic circle.
With the iron door being pushed open, the other side of the iron door actually emitted bursts of dazzling light, so that she was a little weak, and Lilith, who hated the strong light, once again hid in Don Quixote's arms, and also got into the robe, like a little girl from the earth who didn't grow up, most of the time, whenever you encounter danger, when you are afraid, your favorite position is behind your father, if your father is wearing a loose windbreaker, or a wide robe, or even into the robe, to avoid danger, think about it, because of too much blood, a little confused, that's why she does this kind of thing that makes people feel cute and ridiculous.
The iron door was very heavy, Rao was Cain, the man who could be said to have almost complete control of this confined space, pushed one of them open, and also used a lot of strength, when half of the doors were opened, Don Quixote saw what was inside, on the other side of the door was an endless wilderness, full of unknown wild grass, short clinging to the ground, even taller than a person, the bones of some creatures that had been skeletonized when they had been dead for a long time, the scarlet volcano that erupted from time to time in the distance, and the blue sky, a huge sun, and it was precisely because of it that the other side of the door, the most eye-catching thing was a deserted tombDon Quixote didn't even have to guess that this cemetery, not far from the iron gate, was Cain's.
Of course, the ancestor of the Cain blood clan, he is not stupid, it is impossible to build his tomb in the wild, in that case, there is no need for any big demon to find out, even if it is an abyss monster, it will also change the way to dig open the grave, drag out the corpse inside and eat it, this is the abyss, except for a few places with the main city, the wilderness is endless killing, no demon will have such a funny idea that the dead are big, so the other side of the door looks like a vast world, but in fact, Don Quixote has already discovered that this is just a secret magic circle similar to illusionγ
"This is a hobby of Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan who created my consciousness body, to be exact," because this Cain has always thought that he is Cain, so even if he knows that he is fake, there is no way to change the idea that he is Cain between words," I like this kind of empty wilderness, this desolate feeling is what I love, that's why I designed my tomb like this, of course, maybe my junior may not understand, in fact, as a Blood, my favorite thing is to bask in the sun, so" Cain said a little self-deprecating laughter, after all, as a Blood, it was still a little embarrassing to say that I like to bask in the sun.
"It's normal, life is your own, and there is no problem with how you want to enjoy it," Don Quixote coughed lightly, and put his arm around Lilith with force, making her want to laugh but didn't laugh, obviously, he doesn't like to laugh at other people's hobbies, as long as this hobby doesn't affect other people, he has always been like this, just like when he was a programmer ape in his previous life, that's it, no matter other people's hobbies, hobbies, or lifestyles, even if it's a matter of surname orientation, he can not accept it, don't like it, but, as long as this matter does not actively affect other people, then he will give a neutral attitude, and will not ridicule and blame, "You seem to have a lot of things in mind, though. β
"Well, when I make it right to get here, the memories of my previous stay here will merge with me," Cain snapped as his feet stepped on the weeds, a hollow plant resembling a reed.
"Like that secret?"
"No, it's too dangerous to place pure memory like that, the abyss world still has too many secret techniques after all, the memory I left here just tells me that the secret is in my cemetery, if you want to know it, but it still takes a lot of twists and turns, I vaguely remember that when I designed this cemetery for myself, even if I wanted to break the seal without destroying the secret in the cemetery, it would definitely not be easy!"
"Last step, do you need Lilith's help?"
"Of course," standing in front of his own cemetery, Cain's expression was also a little weird, and he also knew that he was not the real Cain, even if he held the secret of the blood clan and could be invincible within the blood clan, it did not have much significance for the future of the entire clan, and against other demons, this advantage of it would be gone, and the abyss world, after all, was a world that really relied on strength to exist," in order to eliminate all possibilities** The way to take the secret, all the secret magic arrays I have designed require the bloodline of the high-purity blood clan to be activated, otherwise, either they will not be able to destroy the defense at all and get the secret, or the secret magic array will be destroyed along with the secret, unless the great abyss will personally attack, there will be no third possibility!"
"The will of the abyss is above, Ancestor, do you still need so much blood this time?"
"Hah, of course not, but," Cain's face turned serious, "this time, I need a drop of your Origin Blood." β
"Blood from the Origin?" Don Quixote glanced at Cain suspiciously, "That sounds serious." β
"We, the Bloods," Cain shook the cold tombstone with his hand, and the words of the Bloodlines engraved the years of his life, although Don Quixote couldn't read it," There are two kinds of blood, one is ordinary blood, that is, the blood that has just been extracted, and the other is the origin blood stored in the heart, and the vast majority of the power of the blood clan comes from this, but rest assured, although Lilith's strength is a little low, but her high-purity bloodline can guarantee that if she only loses a drop of origin blood, it will make her weak for a while at most. β
"In that case, I'm afraid you'll have to carry me all the time, master."
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"Bang~Bang~" With the sound of a strong heart beating, through some kind of secret technique, Lilith once again pulled out her heart, and then, the sharp nails carefully pierced a hole at the bottom of the heart, gradually, the heart temporarily stopped beating, and a certain viscous scarlet substance gathered little by little along the hole, and finally condensed into a drop of blood about the size of a finger bone of a human child's little thumb, said to be a drop of blood, in fact, it looked more like some kind of crystal clear gem, after handing over this drop of original blood to Cain, Lilith put the healing heart back again, and then justifiably lay directly on Don Quixote's back, looking like if you don't carry me, I'm going to die.
Cain, who got the blood of the source, was not talking nonsense, and carefully held the drop of blood in his hand, accompanied by a squeaky sound, the blood of the source was like a glass that had been burned red, and one scarlet silk thread after another was pulled out, weaving a kind of dense and hyperactive secret circle around Cain's graveyard, in the eyes of Don Quixote, the master of the magic array, the only purpose of the secret circle designed by Cain was to stump everyone, including himself, the disadvantage is naturally very troublesome, the advantage is that whoever cracks it is just as complicated, if some security mechanism is set up here, there will be enough time to notify the rest of the Bloodline to protect the secret.
Under Cain's control, a small drop of Origin Blood extracted silk threads were so many that they could weave a huge cocoon chrysalis, wrapping the entire cemetery layer by layer, just when Don Quixote, a man who liked to drill the horns of the ox, was carrying Lilith on his back and thinking about why this drop of blood could conjure so many silk threads against the laws of physics, the whole cocoon chrysalis seemed to be alive, and it made a heart-beating sound, giving people the feeling that something could break out of the cocoon at any moment! )