Chapter 157: Discussion
"Ancestral bloodline?!" The old man was suddenly shocked, he couldn't sit still, and walked to the two of them, "How do you know?"
"It's not a blood spell, it's rare, isn't it?, so I've borrowed from the Hogwarts Sorting Hat, and I won't go into details about how it works. ”
The man lied here. He did ask the Sorting Hat, but the answer he received was only empirical.
In other words, it can only identify whether the person wearing it is of ancestral blood by probing into some details. And these details are also the experience of its original owner, one of the founders of Hogwarts, Gryffindor, the ancient man of the Middle Ages, after he came into contact with the bloodlines of several ancestors.
Because it is an empirical statement, it lacks universality, and men do not adopt it in the end.
Now to use this statement to top the tank, mainly because Ugadu is very wary of outsiders, if he boldly reveals the innate ancestral Qi, the acquired law of incarnation, the laws of the heavens, etc., these aspects that they have not been exposed to, the result will inevitably be that a piece of parchment paper will not be able to get it.
Yes, the man's identification of the ancestral bloodline is still related to this acquired method of incarnation.
The location information released by Ugadou to the outside world only mentioned a "moon mountain range" and the way outsiders visited the school - to climb to the top on foot.
The latter is easy to say, but no one knows where the "Moon Mountains" are, because of the entire African plate, and there are more places with mountains, is it difficult to hike one by one?
The man took a trick and thought of a compromise.
It is said that the way Ugadu recruits students is different from Hogwarts using owls to deliver paper letters, but the headmaster uses magic to send dream messengers, and at the same time, puts the token, which is a stone engraved with words, in the hands of the children. Stone is the key to finding both students and schools. The man followed this clue to find, and after a while, he really found a case, that is, the boy next to him.
At first, he chose to watch the whole process, just hoping to wait until the beginning of the school day and find the location of the school through the boy, and did not want to disturb his life at will. However, when the situation developed to the point where the boy was seriously injured and dying, he had to intervene.
Of course, all he wanted was to heal the boy and hide in the veil.
However, things don't always go according to plan.
The man's healing efforts were as good as ever, with little effect, and only delayed the deterioration of the injury.
It's weird.
But at that moment, he didn't think much about it, and instead used it on the boy to clean it first, removing the dirt on the surface of his body and the debris in his body. After that, he used the innate ancestor Qi to nourish the boy's body and make it recover on its own.
It was here that he noticed something unusual. To repair the boy's body, the consumption of Innate Ancestral Qi has almost reached the level of cultivating Kevin's juveniles.
You must know that the energy consumption of building a superhuman body is far higher than the consumption of building an ordinary person. This has already been reflected when chaotic energy was used as an energy source. The same is true for exchanging energy for innate ancestors.
Thinking of the boy's natural ability to transform into a lion, the man improvised his intention, and while giving a helping hand, he used the subtle manipulation of superhuman power to drive him into the boy's body and directly probe his cells.
It doesn't matter if you don't check it, as soon as the superhuman power enters the boy's body, it is like being in the ocean of advanced biological energy, and only for this moment, the man knows that the boy is also a high-energy existence like Superman.
According to his past research, only some cells in the body of ordinary wizards can produce high-level biological energy. The number of such cells determines the level of talent of the wizard. Up to a certain amount, i.e., gifted, like Voldemort. If it is less than a certain amount, it will not be able to perform magic, and it will become a squib in the mouth of wizards.
The boy is a pure high-energy creature, and every cell originates from the same type of high-energy bloodline. This explains why the magic that heals injuries doesn't work on him.
At the beginning, when Kevin was seriously injured and paralyzed by the half-dragon man, Kevin's fighting spirit was stimulated in a desperate situation, and with the help of strong solar radiation at high altitude, he healed himself, fully activated the superhuman power, and blocked the invasion of dragon fire. And before that, the man had already performed healing, but like saving the boy, it had little effect.
This incident, in turn, made him understand a truth, that is, the vitality converted by ordinary spells consumed mana is not enough to compensate for the damage to the body of high-energy creatures.
Of course, because Kevin and the boy are both high-energy beings, the analogy is that the courtyard hat recognizes Kevin as the ancestral bloodline, and finally uses books to record that "a small number of humans are born with magical bloodline...... for the ancestral bloodline", just so, it can only be determined that the boy is the ancestral bloodline.
However, after some research in this area, the man knows that the ancestral bloodline is also divided into categories. Especially when he rescued the boy last night, a detail noticed by the man made him have a bold guess.
"Very good, all the results we have achieved are here!"
Seeing that the man was so determined, and with his trust in the Sorting Hat, the old man almost decided that he had found a treasure, and in his overjoyed hope, he took out another stack of parchment and slapped it on the table.
At this point, the man stopped bargaining, and after putting away the parchment, he took out his own part and gave it to the old man.
"Even in ancient history, you can find a few words here, so you should know more about the ancestor's bloodline. ”
The deal is done, but that's where the discussion begins.
"There is no doubt about it. ”
The old man led the boy back to his seat, motioned for him to sit beside him, and then said proudly.
"Guess, then, which god of classical antiquity this child is? ”
"Well, manticore? No, it's completely out of proportion. St. Mark's, no, it's a winged lion. Sphinx? But it's a human-faced sphinoid monster. It's a bit likely, it's like a normal lion, but with a tough skin and a huge size. An eleven-year-old child, the size of an ordinary male lion, is equivalent to the juvenile stage of Nemea. Well, that's reasonable. ”
The old man nodded, and looked at the man again.
"I've thought about it too. ”
The man shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, and the old man's suspicion just rose, and suddenly he paused.
"By the way, there's another thing I didn't expect. Nemea was fierce and greedy by nature, and had a special penchant. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the boy, "Are you usually very short-tempered and like to attack people?" When you become a lion, do you have the urge to eat people? ”
"Forehead ......"
The boy was speechless for a moment, not so much that he was stunned for a moment, but that he was frightened by the old man.
"Don't embarrass a child, I'll tell you. He has killed people, but, that is out of self-help, he is very resolute, but, that does not mean cruelty. On the contrary, he has a tenacious personality, is good at forbearance, loves life, and cherishes his family and friends. Coupled with the ability to transform into animals, so many qualities, it is impossible for you not to guess. ”
Hearing this, after a little thought, the old man said tentatively: "You mean, you can talk to elves, and you can communicate with any god, Oak Sage?"
"I'm more used to being called a druid in the modern way. Of course, if we stop here, our inferences can only be counted as speculation. ”
As the man spoke, a seedling suddenly appeared on the ground, growing vigorously with the naked eye.
"What is this?"
The old man knew that it was a man who did it, but he didn't know why.
"This is an oak tree, and of course, the same effect is with other plants. I sowed it, accelerated its growth, and did not exert any other influence on it. Let's wait and see what happens next. ”
By this time, the oak tree was half a man's height. The other two were fine, only the boy, who was dizzy to watch. Vaguely, he seemed to have the illusion that the oak tree in front of him seemed to be beckoning to him. He could sense that friendly aura, and subconsciously, he also stretched out his hand.
"Stop!"
As soon as the old man's words fell, the oak horse stopped growing. By this time, the canopy had reached the ceiling, and the roots were crawling everywhere.
But the old man couldn't care about it anymore at this time, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the boy's outstretched hand. There, a branch extending from the canopy of the tree abruptly rested on the palm of the boy's hand, shaped like a slender palm, and the lines were clearly recognizable and very realistic.
"Having an oak tree to justify his name is enough. The man said.
The scene from last night was repeated before his eyes. It was after changing the rattan basket that he wanted to put the boy in the basket, but before he could reach out, two vines automatically extended and took the boy. The man was well aware that in those brief seconds, the vines were out of his grasp.
This does not mean how strong the boy's talent is, but mainly the man's means of accelerating the growth of plants, which indirectly amplifies the boy's influence on plants. After the rattan basket was completely finalized, the magic was gone, and the mutation ended.
Get up and walk to the door.
"Let's go, let's go outside, find an open space, I'm going to show it, but that's not all, the next thing is the main thing. ”
"What?"
The old man was a little stunned, and threw one after another heavy ** on his face, he was naturally happy at this time, but more, he was still shocked.
Druids, the rarest of the ancient gods. They can talk to the elves and are the main contributors to the inheritance of Runemo.
That's right, the sorcerer is nothing more than a beneficiary, more precisely, the sorcerer is nothing more than a vassal of the gods, a sacrifice at that time, a temple blessing, a type of person who indirectly comes into contact with the elven heritage. Born at the end of the classical era, the elderly were particularly clear about their own identity.
Now, the appearance of a druid, it's amazing.
However, what did the man say?
This is not the end of the matter?
For the first time, the old man felt that the situation was out of his control, and his mind was a mess, and he couldn't help but guess what would happen next.
It was precisely because of this that when he stood at the door with the boy, he came back to his senses and realized that he had walked out of the side hall at some point.
Gaffe.
He began to blame himself, trying to restrain his messy thoughts.
However, when he turned around and was about to close the door of the temple, he was once again inevitably out of shape.
"Don't you know that this place is enchanted and can't be repaired?"
There was a huge side hall, and as the original oak tree was taken away by the man, the entire floor disappeared along with the roots, leaving only a huge pit. The old man's voice trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"Well, I really don't know. The man was dumbfounded.
"Let's go back and calculate the maintenance costs. ”
After saying that, the old man walked to the other side without looking back, he didn't want to stay here for another second.