Aisha has the blood of a king, not the blood of those dignitaries, a special title.

The king's blood is important, this is certain, because the source of evil will do everything to kill or assimilate the carrier of the king's blood, and Elizabeth, who somehow became the carrier of the king's blood, is an example.

But we don't know why the king's blood is important, and the high-ranking researchers in the human race have studied for thousands of years and have not come to a definite conclusion, but have different opinions.

Forever young?

Extraordinarily gifted?

have all been shown to be non-universal characteristics.

After mentioning this, Pfister began to speak more deeply.

"From the very first aberration, extraordinary power has been relentlessly eating us. There are fewer and fewer carriers of the king's blood in this world, and the source of the pollution of the aberration is slaughtering the carriers more frantically. ”

The Moon House was a backup plan that no one was optimistic about, because the Church had long ago suspected that the Extraordinary Power would eventually consume the entire human community, inviting the Grey Mist to invade the Grey Mist - a group of soothsayers who had come to the conclusion through the Extraordinary Omens, such as the one that attacked the mansion, had put aside the element of greed, and more importantly was looking for Elsa's traces. But in contrast to the violent aesthetics and magic of extraordinary power, the world has not yet escaped the quagmire.

The great machinists who built the extraordinary machine chose Francis, and no one knows why, because Francis did not hesitate to plan for thousands of years.

And right now, the blood of the king and the number one of the extraordinary machines are here with Francis, Pfister continued; "Maybe you don't care what I'm talking about, but Elsa may be Elizabeth who will become a monster next time, what about the next one? Maybe it's all of us. ”

The source will not let Elsa go, and the world will not let Francis go.

"Fight for yourself, Elsa, or any innocent person at the hands of a miserable deformed monster that you feel pitiful. Francis, don't forget that the key to the Moon House is in your hands! ”

Francis's heart is in turmoil, and what Pfister says is even more shocking than the mural, and this guy who has died in the Messiah has become a 'ghost' and has to carry out his determination.

"Does it hurt when you die, Pfister?"

Pfister's eyes were piercing, and he had high hopes for Francis; "It hurts you, but we'll do whatever it takes—I know you're not a coward, Mr. Francis."

Francis smiled lightly, raised his sword, and said; "You know I can't refuse when you mention Elsa, for Elsa's sake."

Pfister looked into Francis's gaze and smiled reassuringly, his body beginning to dissipate into black feathers like Elizabeth.

Francis took the sword and watched Francis disappear, they both knew that this was the last time they would see each other, and Pfister began to truly confirm death from this moment on.

The initial source of pollution is at the temple in the dungeon, and Francis understands what Pfister means, 'purifying' Elizabeth is about the king's blood, and investigating the source of the distortion makes him understand what he has to face, and both things must be done.

Francis took a deep breath and covered his ears with his hands, because from the moment Pfister dissipated, several demon birds had been eyeing him—or were these demon birds humans from the original city-state of Dibia?

As for why he covered his ears, because demon birds like to let out a high-pitched roar before attacking.

Fitting perfectly, Francis covered his ears with his front foot, and the shrill sound that almost punctured his eardrum sounded in the passage of his hind foot.

Francis decisively lifted his sword as they rushed to his face, and the blade of the sword attached to the 'Alchemy Bomb' potion danced into a flower. The 'owl' potion allowed Francis to see at night in the dark, giving him a good advantage over the blind birds.

Piercing neatly into the throat of the first one, just as Solomon had explained, the demon bird collapsed to the ground with a large amount of metalization.

The first one, fully metallized, exploded like a burst berry and exploded into the metal powder, scattering on the bodies of other members of the same kind and continuing to mutagenesis, a perfect chain reaction.

Five minutes later, a crisp popping sound sounded around Francis, and several demon birds were swept away by him.

After the battle, Francis's body was also covered in metal powder, but fortunately, the 'alchemy bomb' was effective against people who fused extraordinary powers or aberrant monsters, but now Francis is just an ordinary human wielding a sword.

Francis had never practiced swordsmanship, but as soon as he picked up the hilt of this rigid sword, he swung his sword and stabbed as if it were carved into his bones.

It seemed to be an extraordinary item, Francis thought, and it was not a little built, and Solomon gave him a good handful.

Leave it to the moon house for processing, maybe it can be more advanced.

Just as Francis stared at the sword in admiration, a demon bird that had just pretended to be dead tried to take the opportunity to escape, and struggled to fly into the sky ready to call its kind. Francis looked up, picked up the Pfister musket on his back, and fired a projectile into the air.

Like a fearless warrior, Francis jumped from the platform with his sword in his hand without even wiping the metal powder off his face.

If Francis remembers correctly, the stone platform jumped and walked all the way to the temple, where Elizabeth should be, and the source of the distortion would not be too far from Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, let me see you for what you are now." Francis said to himself, "No one has been here for 800 years, and the longest confinement in the world has been." ”

Stepping over the half-buried temple steps, the towering stone door opens to greet Francis.

As soon as Francis entered, he saw Solomon and May hanging upside down in the air, and Francis speculated that they had been carried here by the flowing fog after they had disappeared.

There is also another possibility, that once Francis did not go to the garden, Elizabeth's distortion ontology would use them to force Francis to come.

What a perfect plan, the only successful planner in recent days is actually an aberration.

Francis arrived as promised, and Solomon saw Francis hurriedly shouting when he saw the meteor striding in; "Run, brother, this ugly monster is unimaginably dangerous!"

Francis waved his hand and said; "It's okay, people begged Pfister to invite me, and I want to go to the appointment."

May, who doesn't know what Francis has been through, is puzzled to hear Pfister's name, but she, like Solomon, asks Francis to leave.

"Come out, Elizabeth."

Francis said as he looked at a humanoid creature curled up in the bishop's seat of the temple, surrounded by two huge feathered wings; "The wrong person you asked for has arrived."