Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1875: The Sun Wheel (79)

Chapter 1875 Shining in the Sun Wheel (Seventy-nine)

About the ancient gods, the werewolf youth Bedivere actually knows better than the counselor Eric. So when Eric mentioned that humans and orcs were both slave races of the ancient gods, Bedivere had probably already guessed the ins and outs.

In fact, strictly speaking, humans are the slave race of the ancient gods, created by the ancient gods to provide basic labor. But when humans were created, their fertility was determined to be amazing, so after a few generations, they had a huge population base. The ancient gods were deeply afraid that humans would betray, so they created the orcs to "manage human beings".

Orcs, no matter which clan they are, are stronger than humans, have more talents, but also have more "commands" written in their bodies at the level of genetic factors. Humans can use magic freely, while orcs cannot. Orcs can only use a limited number of creation magics, such as [Beast Transformation] and [Crazy Transformation].

According to a previous Crimson Plague event in Athens, the population of each race of orcs was even limited. After the population of a certain orc clan has grown to a certain point, the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the clan will begin to suffer from the incurable disease [Scarlet Plague]. Some kind of gene that controls the population is at work, killing the overpopulation.

Anyway, whether it is the [slave race] or the [slave race that manages the slaves], they are all creations of the ancient gods, and they must all accept the rule of the ancient gods. It is not surprising that the ancient gods planted that kind of genetic [command] in humans and orcs.

In this way, it all makes sense. Incantations should indeed be the great spells used by the ancient gods to control humans and orcs.

It is obviously very difficult for humans to curse humans. But what if the ancient gods cast a spell on humans or orcs? ------Because humans and orcs must obey the ancient gods at the genetic level, the spell is estimated to be 100% successful.

Bedevier remembered another thing at this time. Eric mentioned before that the pharaoh Menes once cast a spell on all Egyptians, so that all humans with Egyptian blood could not make a decision on [Yingqi Orb]. Because of the curse of the first pharaohs, the Egyptians could never find, or touch [the Orb of Enlightenment].

What the facts are, Bedivere won't come to a conclusion. But Academician Zuster also mentioned exactly just now that the first-generation Pharaoh Menes is very likely to have the blood of the ancient gods. If that is the case, it seems that Menes can curse all Egyptians and their descendants.

So it is. Was the counselor Eric talking thoughtfully just now because he wanted to understand this matter?

"But I've never heard of human beings of mixed blood from the ancient gods." Bedivere then complained: "Aren't the ancient gods infertile? It's because they are infertile. , and was forced by [the decay of the soul], and finally tended to perish?"

"Don't ask me this question, if only I knew." Eric shrugged: "Maybe they found some way to create a hybrid of ancient gods and humans?----- -Neither ancient gods nor human beings, but [demigods] somewhere in between. Of course, humans are only slave races, the existence of such demigods must be a taboo, and the ancient gods disdain To mention it, few people in the human camp know about it."

"You said so much without getting to the point." Bedivere seemed to want to understand something again, staring at Eric: "So, what's the matter with your brother's spell talent? You------"

"There may be demigods in our ancestors, that's right." Eric also looked at Bedivere, then smiled lightly with a little self-deprecation: "But after countless generations, this bloodline It must have become extremely thin. My brother is a special case, a kind of atavistic phenomenon. The demigod bloodline, which was almost negligible, suddenly became powerful. That's why he has such a terrifying talent for magic."

"Is this what your great teacher Clana told you?" Bedivere asked suddenly.

Eric the strategist was taken aback: "Not my teacher. Strictly speaking, she's just my brother's spell teacher. But yes. She told me most of the information herself. The rest is me. Check the results of the observations."

"However, all of this is your unilateral statement." Bedivere frowned: "I can't believe it like that. Okay, I'll talk to your brother when I go back and see what he thinks."

Eric's face changed in an instant: "No. This is absolutely not to let my brother know!"

"Why?"

"No...I can't! That's what the big teacher told me again and again." Eric said vaguely: "You really want to tell my brother that he cursed me unconsciously, Will I be paralyzed for the rest of my life?!"

"Well...that's right..." Bedivere flinched.

"It's a secret. Believe it or not, it's up to you." Eric the counselor said angrily: "I'm just reminding you, be careful of my brother. Don't look at my brother now being such a coward. It seems that he has the ability to curse and kill others, and both humans and orcs are within the range that he can curse and kill."

Bedivere felt a chill down his spine every time Eric mentioned the word [cursed kill].

At the same time, Big Lawrence shouted from outside the door: "Boss?------Brother?------Are you still inside? Are you dead?"

"Not dead yet!" Bedivere yelled in response.

"You stay away from the gate, now install explosives, it's going to detonate!"

"Understood!------" Bedivere agreed, turning to look at Eric the counselor: "I doubt that explosives can open this kind of door."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Eric replied indifferently.

Boom! ! There was an explosion outside the door, and the explosion caused a violent shaking around, and even shook a lot of dust from the ceiling. But the golden gates remained motionless. There must be some sort of mechanism inside it that locked the doors, and the shock of the explosion couldn't move it one bit.

"Isn't it okay. Increase the weight of the explosives?" The voice of Big Lawrence seemed to come from outside the door.

"No! This is already the maximum amount of explosives that can be used!" Academician Zuster said, "If you add more explosives, even the passage will be in danger of collapsing! If we can't save people, we will bury ourselves alive! "

"...Looks like a lot of trouble." Bedivere hummed.

"I don't think they could blow the door open." Eric the counselor also said, "The door of the tomb was obviously designed to defend against invaders. Modern people can't compare."

"So what? Do we have to be trapped in a place like this?"

"There must be an emergency switch in this tomb to reopen the door that was blocked by mistake." Eric continued to analyze: "Look around."

"Okay." The werewolf youth got up from the ground where he was sitting, and he glanced at the counselor Eric again. Eric was pale from a broken leg and blood loss. Human beings are so fragile. It seems that those simple first aid measures are not enough, Bedivere should rescue Eric from this tomb as soon as possible and seek medical treatment.

But even so, Bedivere doesn't have a clue, and doesn't know where to start. This tomb was originally quite large, large and full of treasures, and there were hidden organs in the treasures. If you continue to look for it without any clue, maybe it will only trigger more killing mechanisms and make the situation worse.

"Humph..." Bedivere drew out the tungsten tongue whip. It's just that I came up with this idea based on my intuition. But the werewolf youth suddenly felt that the static protection ring of the tungsten turtle tongue whip seemed to be able to help.

If it can sense the surrounding crisis and operate automatically to protect the safety of Bedivere, then it should also be able to sense the changing weak electromagnetic force field around it and find the room full of treasures[ unnatural] place.

"Electromagnetic induction? Good idea..." Eric's face grew paler. Even with medical gel to stop the bleeding, the internal bleeding problem of the broken leg actually continued to worsen. Counselor Eric was beginning to lose his mind. He lay resting next to a pile of gold coins, and looked as if he could fall asleep forever like this at any moment.

"Don't fall asleep. Just be patient, and you'll be able to find the mechanism in no time." Bedivere couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He picked up the whip and muttered prayerfully, even though he had no **** to worship: "Please. Give me a clue. Even a little hint would be alright—"

And Eric, sitting over there, is getting more and more sleepy, his eyelids are about to collapse. He could only use his will to force himself to stay awake, but his eyes were narrowed to a slit.

At this moment, Bedivere's left arm began to glow ~IndoMTL.com~ It should be said that it was the armband that was placed on his left arm prosthesis, and the [Sun God's Sun Wheel] was glowing. Probably because it sensed the user's critical or urgent thoughts, this mysterious treasure of unknown purpose started to activate. Before Bedivere knew it, it slid out of Bedivere's arm and suddenly flew to where he was holding the tungsten tortoise-tongue whip.

Because Bedivere was holding a whip with his left hand to form a ring, the armband flew to the position near Bedivere's fist, and floated mysteriously, making a roaring sound with the pouring of golden light .

"Huh...?" Feeling a golden light gradually getting stronger, Eric's eyes were almost powerless to open, but he still opened them with difficulty, trying to see what was happening in front of him. everything of.

Of course, he could barely see what was in front of him, who could only open his eyes slightly. All he saw was that the werewolf Bedivere was holding up something that radiated violently.

The thing appears to be a ring. It was lifted into the air and glowed brightly, spinning and roaring, and there was something like a satellite flying around it.

Like the sun.

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