Quercus said that wooden teardrops can carry and accommodate human emotions.

And Gray Moon also said that with some technology similar to the Void Sac, it can be crafted into a portable beast pen to accommodate war pets.

Heine wasn't sure for a moment whether the bottle in front of him contained an emotion like anger or a powerful being disguised as a strange shape.

So he still didn't dare to touch the brown shards of leather.

It's just that he remembered the red liquid that had been separated from the flathead's soul.

Take out the bottle full of anger, and the red liquid at the bottom is still safe.

"This is the 'power of blood' similar to the energy of the wind element. No danger, I can assure you. ”

Heine said and looked at Dylan, "Maybe there's a connection between the two, do you have any ideas?" ”

As a true necromancer who has created blood golems, Dylan specializes in the study of flesh, bones, and souls.

After all, the Githil family had raised hundreds of blood servants.

Dylan took the bottle and motioned for Heine to open the spiritual barrier at the mouth of the bottle.

A trace of blood was pulled out.

A strong smell of blood immediately filled the entire cave.

Heine couldn't stand it, but Dylan looked the same as usual.

"I have a question."

He spoke: "According to what you said, the so-called ancestral spirits of the Zanluo people are all the souls of ordinary people plus a shared sense of battle, so in the blockaded area of the mountains of Maikara, as the soul is sent to the magic circle, what about the battle consciousness?" Is it still in this thing? ”

Makes sense...... Heine couldn't help but think.

"But why can't we feel it?" He asked.

Dylan: "If consciousness is tied to energy, it's probably not to the extent that we absorb that energy...... Isn't there also a fifth-level Zanluo captive? The guy with the appearance of a snake is called Carrick, right?

"The spirit of his ancestors was cut off by you, and the soul was ripped away, and the part that was red under the pupil of the dead returned to his body, what about the others?"

"Unfortunately, there's nothing unusual about him." Heine shook his head: "I went to him to talk about it before my skeleton raided the Zanro Plateau, and he probably thought that Ursa would come sooner or later, and we would die sooner or later, so he didn't cooperate at all. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, there was a banging sound outside.

Heine was taken aback: "Artillery? ”

These are the two guns removed from the Bronze airship.

Because it was swept by the shock wave of the dung truck, the power was greatly reduced, so it was simply removed from the airship and placed here.

He hurriedly rolled out four people from the gladiatorial arena.

Mr. Sa: "? What's going on? I just learned from Sabellia about the Wind Split? ”

Teacher Xia: "Who knows, aren't the brothers also watching Ling?" ”

As they were taken out of the cave by Heine and to the source of the explosion, the four of them suddenly let out an exclamation.

Wei Diankite: "What the hell is this?" Strange beasts? 咋本色 (sǎi)? ”

What appeared in front of everyone was a blood-colored serpent lying in a pool of blood.

It's more like a leech than a snake.

It was about four meters long, and its bloated body was constantly wriggling and deforming.

There were still a few rags in the pool of blood, and it was Carrick's clothes.

Without Heine's explanation, the four skeletons had already risen automatically.

Teacher Xia dived, caught the sheep and took a step forward to throw out the black flying shield wrapped in holy light, and the shadow javelin of the guardian kite had been constructed.

"You're still too young! Dude is a hunter! ”

Mr. Sa shot arrows with a bow, and the arrows flew out before everyone's attacks were attacked.

However, there was a cannon shot that went off faster than him.

The blood snake's body was instantly blown in two.

It writhed a few times with the last of its strength, and then stopped moving.

Mr. Sa: "Damn, my experience!! ”

Teacher Xia: "Cow, hunter! ”

Wei Dian: "Cow wow cow wow, hunter!" ”

Sheep Catcher: "It's too young indeed. ”

…

Todd jumped down from the platform on which the gun carriage was mounted, and looked at Instructor Sa as if he were taking credit.

Mr. Sa: "Brother Wei, can you teach me how to put a question mark?" ”

Wei Diankite: "Don't think about it, your intelligence is too low. ”

Mr. Sa: "Damn ......"

Passing past the skeletons, Todd made his way to Heine.

He was about to report when he was interrupted by an exclamation from Dylan.

"It's ......"

Dylan's eyes widened suddenly, and he drew his wand and tapped it in the air a few times, chanting a spell in his mouth.

Heine also opened the Pupil of the Dead, and saw an illusory figure being pulled by Dylan.

it?

"What kind of spell is this?" He couldn't help but exclaim.

Necromancers know an axiom:

The process of the law of life and death is beyond the intervention of mortals, and the revenant soul must first go to the Shadow Realm.

And the reason why Sanatos can be revered as the king of Hades and regarded as a false god by other believers is because he really interfered with the laws of the gods.

"The crux of the matter is not me, as you can see, this is the soul that has escaped the law."

Dylan said expressionlessly: "Theoretically, this process cannot even be observed, some powerful souls may be able to be seen, but it is absolutely impossible to intervene, the souls of the Zanluo people are really wrong." ”

He tried to communicate with the figures, but all he got was babbling and murmuring of unknown meaning.

"How?" Heine asked, "Is there a reaction?" ”

"No, it's like it's soaked in the river of desecration, and it's not even the most basic human consciousness."

Dylan frowned.

The phantom in his hand struggled violently, showing signs of dissipation.

Heine's heart suddenly moved.

"Try this!"

He pulled out the puddle of blood in the bottle, and the phantom immediately stuck to it, blending into it.

Then, the blood energy that should have escaped turned into a blood-colored figure hanging in the air, motionless.

Dylan tried to communicate with him, but the shadow shrank back into the bottle in fright.

"He's resisting me, it's a sign of intellectual improvement, can you communicate with him?" He asked.

Heine shook his head.

"It seems to be some kind of mess...... Messy minds that can't express themselves accurately. ”

That being said, but in fact he has a strong sense of déjà vu, which cannot be said in the current environment.

This is the compressed file.

Compressed files can be opened, and he also got a glimpse of some of them.

However, it's all garbled characters.

He is not a person who can absorb the power of blood, so there is no corresponding "way to open".

It's like an ebook in epub format that opens with Notepad.

"It would be nice if we had a 'river' too."

Dylan said suddenly.

"In this way, the aggregated consciousness can be broken down and useful information can be found. Not only the souls from the Zanluo Plateau, but even the black pollutants from the magic net that you mentioned can be extracted and studied. ”

"I want to, too."

Heine smiled wryly, who wouldn't want to.

There is it in the underworld, and this is the case with the Blasphemotic River.

It's just that the river is used to wash the soul.

The weak revenant soul is soaked in it, and when it hangs up the pulp, it becomes a more aggressive geist, and can then be sent by the necromancer.

Thinking about it, he looked at Todd.

"What's going on?"

"It's Carrick, your snake captive. He was fine last night, but after a night's sleep, he went crazy when he first woke up.

"This snake grew out of his body, and I watched the process with my own eyes, and it was very bloody."

Todd palpitated: "His flesh and blood are torn, his body is constantly stretched, and his limbs are still growing on his body at first, and they are like ...... in the back That's right, like those withered beasts that were stabbed by Instructor Xia's dagger, the flesh and blood of their limbs were hollowed out, became shriveled, and shattered when they rubbed on the ground. ”

Heine: "Is anyone hurt?" ”

"No, I called people out when he first started to change, and before I could inform you, it rushed out, fortunately it didn't have any brains, and was killed by my two cannons, how to use this cannon or Instructor Sa taught me!"

Todd straightened his chest and said with a flutter of eyebrows.

Heine patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, Xiao Sa taught him well, go and thank him." ”

"Yes, sir!"

Todd stumbled to find Mr. Sa to show off.

Listening to a few people being crazy about Mr. Sa, Heine couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Seeing his smile, Dylan looked at Todd again and seemed to understand something.

"You've trained him well." "It's hard to imagine this kid crying in my dungeon three months ago," he said. ”

As soon as he said this, Heine remembered that Todd was actually a member of the Roaring Mercenary Regiment.

"yes, it's hard to imagine." He sighed: "Actually, it's not just him, many people are well trained, after all, they have the best instructors." ”

Hearing him say this, Dylan couldn't help but look at the plateau to the west.

"That clan is in chaos now, aren't you going to bring more people down? The wasteland to the west had been occupied by the mages before, and now they would not be able to return for a while. ”

Heine shook his head: "I have other uses for the wastelands to the west, as for those people...... I'm not going to let them down. We don't have that many flying creatures, and we don't use charging stones to transport them by airships. ”

Dylan couldn't help but be stunned: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Heine smiled mysteriously: "Who said they were the only ones who could invade us?" ”

"What?"

Heine did not explain, but called Mr. Sa and asked him to go to the lord's palace to pick up Arthur.

Seeing Mr. Sa ride away on Hui Yu, he heard the player complaining:

Mr. Xia: "It would be nice if there was a mobile phone. ”

Wei Dianyuan said: "You are very good at thinking, why don't you want a forum?" ”

Catch the sheep: "Isn't there still a magic net, it will be fine." ”

I hope so.

Heine sighed inwardly.

……

It didn't take long for Arthur to arrive.

Heine asked him to stand on the colosseum and said straight to the point: "I'm going to do an experiment on you. ”

Arthur was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Let's start." ”

This time, Heine was speechless.

"Why don't you even ask first?"

"Do I understand?"

That's right......

Heine took out the bottle of anger and picked out the blood inside.

As soon as it came into the air, it turned into a human figure.

As if stimulated by the blood-colored figure, the warrior brother's body also rose with a rich blood light.

After the two met, it turned out to be the warrior brother who steadily suppressed the other party.

Heine's eyes lit up: "How's it going, do you feel anything?" ”

Arthur frowned: "It's provoking me." ”

"Do you think this thing is good for you?" Heine asked.

"I don't know, but I can try."

Arthur looked the blood shadow up and down, and suddenly threw a quick punch.

The latter, like a rat seeing a cat, quickly retracted back into the bottle.

Arthur snorted coldly.

"It's too weak to be my opponent."

It's worthy of being a warrior brother!

Seeing him so confident, Heine's hanging heart also let go.

He then briefly explained the origin of this thing and the existence of the "battle consciousness" of the Zanlo people.

“…… I need you to help me 'decipher' this information, there may be a lot of mixed emotions in it, and I will activate the Soul Lantern to help calm the chaotic emotions, but the rest is up to you.

"Although it has been killed once by the Yuan Ling soldiers, I can't guarantee that it will be safe.

"The worst-case scenario is that once I find out that you can't maintain your sanity, I'll let the Genling soldiers separate your soul.

"This will save you, but from now on you will have to live in another form in the circle."

After speaking, he looked at the other party.

"You can say no."

"Let's get started."

Arthur didn't hesitate.

"Okay."

Heine activated the Soul Lantern and sent the blood shadow to Arthur.

The two balls of blood instantly fused, and he also lost control of them.

However, the imaginary painful image did not appear, and the blood on Arthur's body was quickly retracted.

It took less than a minute for Brother Warrior to open his eyes.

It's a familiar look.

It was as if he had lost interest in everything, and only the battle could excite him.

"How does it feel?" Heine asked.

Arthur: "I don't feel anything, a lot of people are arguing around me, they seem to be teaching me how to fight, those skills are good, but obviously not their own. ”

"How do you know?"

"Because they're so weak, none of them can beat me."

Heine's heart moved, and he looked at Dylan.

The latter asked, "What level are they all about?" ”

"Most of them are recruits, and occasionally one or two are pretty good, and the strongest is only the level of the thick-necked Zanluo man I fought with."

Flathead ......

Heine thought thoughtfully.

This basically confirms all previous speculations.

It is true that there are a large number of ordinary people in these consciousnesses, but the fighting skills of the strong have spread to them like "pollution".

"And then?" Heine asked.

"After I made those voices disappear, the guy who had just provoked me, that shadow appeared.

"He didn't say a word, got into a fight with me, and then disappeared."

Heine: "Finished? ”

"It's over."

"So what about the guy?"

"I don't seem to be dead......

Arthur scratched his head, as if he didn't know how to phrase it.

However, as he pondered intently, a phantus appeared behind him.

That's the silver Carrick!

Arthur reacted extremely quickly, turning and throwing a punch almost the moment Carrick appeared.

This punch is powerful and heavy, with strong wind pressure!

But the phantom dissipated a second before he threw his punch, and Arthur hit him in the air.

"The enemy is strong! Watch out! ”

Arthur's face was solemn.

Heine hurriedly relieved: "Don't be nervous, it's not an enemy, it's you who summoned it." ”

"Summoned by me?"

Brother Warrior was stunned, and even showed a blank look in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that the people of Zanluo summoned all the ancestors......

"Fake, all fake!"

Heine couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly gave him popular science.

“…… It wasn't an ancestor at all, just an ordinary soul that had been implanted with a sense of battle.

"In short, you can understand him as your subordinate, now let's test his strength.

"It can't be used here, let's go outside and try it."

Brother Warrior nodded blankly, recalling the feeling of "summoning" just now.

Carrick's phantom reappeared silently.

After thinking about it, Heine decided to call it "War Spirit".

(End of chapter)