The Magic Thief Chapter 3:

A little golden light floated on the tower, and countless bubbles poured down like a dam burst.

Pumps of huge bubbles flowed down the sentry tower, and piled high on the tower and the roots of the city wall.

The mountain of foam is indeed breathtaking, but the mass of sludge mixed in the foam makes people dare not approach it.

The most unlucky nature is the soldiers who are in charge of guarding. At this moment, they temporarily take on the mission of transporting garbage.

Each ball of foam that rolls down has brought a lot of silt and stains, all of which have been gathered for many years, and it is not so easy to remove them all at once.

However, since it was the request of the distinguished guests from the capital, the soldiers could only admit that they were unlucky.

A large truck loaded with thick silt drove out of the city. A team of soldiers transferred in worked hard to remove foam and garbage. After several hours of fighting, this long-abandoned sentry tower was replaced. A new face.

Although the steep and high steps leading to the guard tower are still a bit wet, both the steps and the stone handrails next to them are all completely new at this moment.

The tiles on the top of the tower are shining with a bright yellow luster. These tiles were originally made of bronze, but now they are showing their original colors.

There are huge windows on all sides of the tower. This was originally built to make it easier for the sentry to look around.

There is also a circle of balconies built outside the tower. The handrails of the balconies are made of blue stones, and there are countless traces of wind, frost, rain and snow.

This handrail is already a bit dilapidated, collapsed and broken in many places, and even the handrails that are still standing there are full of cracks.

Ribo believes that before being cleaned by the magic powder, the place must be full of mud, moss and weeds.

Those cracks, in all likelihood, are where weeds take root.

Although it looks a bit dilapidated now, it can be tolerated. Anyway, Ruibo didn't intend to sway on the balcony all day.

In his opinion, that post is pretty good.

Because it is obviously difficult to move a big bed up, Ribo ordered the attendants to bring a simple folding camp bed.

For Ruibo, it doesn't matter where he sleeps. After all, he is not the spoiled noble brother.

However, in order to show his friendliness, the Duke ordered the attendants to spread a thick stack of soft cashmere blankets on the camp bed, making the bed as comfortable as any luxurious noble bed. .

There was no glass inlaid on the watch tower, so the Duke temporarily installed two thick screen windows, and put thick velvet curtains on the windows to ensure that the wind could not penetrate the room at all.

Four bright oil lamps hung on the walls around the room, the lights illuminating the originally dim sentry tower, shrouded in light.

On the edge of the bed is a light folding desk with ink, paper and quill pens.

Ribo gently opened the drawer on one side, and there was a mirror in the drawer.

Seeing these arrangements, Ruibo secretly sighed that the Lord Duke was a very careful and thoughtful character.

Think about everything that everyone said just now. The bit of resentment that Ribo had originally had against the Lord Duke has disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps, it wasn't his fault in the first place.

Perhaps for them, driving Mr. Dumiliet from the throne of the lord was a great and merciful feat.

Perhaps it was the talented Mr. Dumiliet who played the role of a demon and a vampire here.

Suddenly Ribo couldn't help thinking of himself, thinking of his lord throne.

Whether others view themselves, also like that Mr. Dumiliet.

In a second thought, Ruibo felt relieved again, because he suddenly thought that it was Mr. Hyde and the businessmen in Nangang who wanted to make himself on the throne of the lord.

Similarly, the big and small officials and nobles in Surthburg also hope that they can sit firmly on the throne of the lord.

François South is obviously very different from here, they seem to be people living in two completely different worlds.

For southerners, peace and tranquility means decline and decline. The most typical proof is undoubtedly Bart and Piton. Chasing fame and fortune is the norm for everyone living in the South.

For southerners, wealth means status and respect, and wealth also means real peace. People who do not pursue wealth cannot survive in a world where money is the top priority.

What is needed most in that world is a lord who can bring more opportunities and wealth to everyone. If Mr. Dumiliet grows in the south, he will be like a fish in water.

As long as he thinks about this, Ribo feels immediately relieved.

Putting down his focus, he lay down gently on the camp bed.

It’s been a long time since he spends the night alone like he does now. Since he learned that he was about to leave Frank for the unpredictable kingdom of Delizhi, he has been indulging in adultery and female **** all day long, almost every one of them In the evening, he was accompanied by beautiful and moving girls.

Ribo sighed for a long time. He didn't know if he had completed the agreement between Mr. Hyde and the old Miss Medin, if Miss Randy was pregnant with her own child, or Fanny and Liz. Whether Ting is safe at the moment, I don't know how they will be treated by their families when they return home.

In fact, the one who worries Ribo the most is Justine, because he knows very well that Justine’s stubborn father has no affection for him at all.

Just as Ribo was thinking about it, suddenly he felt a strange irritability rushing towards him, and then an unusual feeling of sleepiness enveloped him.

Ribo originally planned to take off his jacket, but just as he reached out and touched the button, he was already swayed by the Sandman.

In a daze, Ribo feels someone is scanning him.

The feeling made him horrified, as if he was lying on a dissection table like a corpse, and as if he were those magical insects being kept in a glass bottle and being carefully observed.

I don't know how much time passed, Ribo vaguely felt that the man was interested in the ring on his finger that opened Mildit's power.

Ribo suddenly woke up with a sudden sting.

When he was sober, he was taken aback by the sight before him.

I saw a dark red cloud floating in the air. The cloud was only one meter in radius, but it was as thick as a ball of cotton.

Looking at the cloud of floating clouds, Ruibo immediately understood that he always felt that someone was spying on him, and that "person" was the cloud in front of him.

Ribo gently touched the stinging part of his chest. It was obvious that the metal lifeform had saved him this time.

The gold coin turned into a very thin thorn, which plunged deeply into his chest.

It was the sharp sting that made him wake up from his drowsiness.

Now think about it, the strange feeling of irritability and sleepiness just now is also caused by this strange cloud.

Ribo carefully faced the cloud and mist. Now he is almost convinced that the blood magician who brought endless disasters to the Kingdom of France fifty years ago is still haunting the world.

However, Ribo has absolutely no confidence. After all, the opponent in front of him was once known as the most powerful magician since the Great Sorcerer opened Mildit.

According to the rumors, this person was once regarded as a genius by the world, and even considered to be very hopeful to become the second opener Mildit.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, the only thing Ruibo can rely on is the metal life form.

But he also knows very well that metal life forms are not invincible.

The power of Watch alone has made the metal lifeform extremely jealous. I once hoped that the metal lifeform could help him and assassinate the improper palace magician, but the metal lifeform rejected this suggestion. The reason is It is that it may not be able to deal with Watch who is going all out.

The blood mage in front of me is undoubtedly much more powerful than the court mage Waki.

As long as he thinks of this, Ribo immediately understands why the metal lifeforms still maintain their original appearance.

Apparently it also felt the strength and fear of the other party.

Just as Ribo was hesitant and didn't know how to deal with the immediate crisis, suddenly he felt a certain spiritual will enter his brain.

"I have felt lonely and lonely for half a century. I didn't expect to find someone who can communicate with me today. Although you are not very powerful, you can see that you have extraordinary potential. I don’t know why I’m looking at you, I suddenly remembered my past self. Dear junior, are you willing to accept my invitation to come to my mansion and let us have a good conversation.” The dark red cloud directly Thoughts were poured into Ruibo's brain.

Ribo hesitated for a while, and finally curiosity and adventurous spirit defeated reason and fear.

"How do I get to you?" Ribo asked.

"I can show you the way, but my mansion is quite far away from here. You'd better have a fast horse or a light carriage." The dark red cloud continued.

"I have a flying cloak. I can fly in the air. It shouldn’t be much slower than riding a fast horse. But can you tell me how far your mansion is from here? I have official duties. , It’s impossible to go too far, it’s better to be able to come back before dawn."

"If you can fly, everything will be easy. I have an item that is suitable to be your mount. It will make you come to my side in a moment. You can rest assured, my house The mansion is in a small wood in the southwest of Duffy City." After finishing these words, the floating clouds flew out of the window and disappeared into the vast night.

"Don't worry, please wait for my'carriage' quietly. It will be an unforgettable trip for you." The floating cloud has disappeared without a trace, but the spiritual will is still clearly transmitted In Ruibo's mind.

With an uneasy mood, Ribo sat on the edge of the bed and waited. He wanted to summon the metal lifeform and discuss the countermeasures with it, but he was worried that it would leak the existence of the metal lifeform.

Now that the metal lifeform has become his last line of defense, it is also the biggest bargaining chip for his life.

However, Ruibo still hopes that he can have the strength to protect himself.

His brain is moving fast, and the things that Kyle and Eckert have taught him are clearly printed in his brain.

The most important thing at this moment is undoubtedly the collection of weapons that can make a difference.

His magic wand is obviously not suitable for dealing with such a powerful opponent, and the floating cloud is probably not afraid of the threat of thin stinging swords and daggers.

Suddenly Ribo had an idea. He remembered the scroll that Wach had given him in order to save his life in the war between Lomer and Mr. Hyde.

A powerful flame spirit is sealed on the scroll.

Because he was worried that the palace mage would intentionally make the scroll useless, he turned to store the incomparable power on the stone plate of the sorcerer given to him by Master Marsch.

Ribo gently touched the sorcerer stone tablet carefully.

At this moment, this stone tablet became his life-saving amulet.

Being ready for everything, Ribo glanced around. He didn't know where Kellle was hiding at the moment.

However, Ribo did not intend to get in touch with Kyle, because he was very worried that Kyle could not help him in this matter.

This originally belonged to the world of magicians. Although Kyle was extremely powerful, he did not have the slightest power in this world.

Ribo waited quietly, he didn't know what would appear in front of him.

It's a flying carriage, or a broomstick used by witches in the legend to fly in the sky.

Perhaps a dragon with long flames, or a flying horse with wings.

As Ribo was thinking about it, suddenly there was a slight but sharp metal breaking through the air outside the window.

Ribo hurriedly flashed to the corner of the wall. He didn't know if it was a fast arrow shot by a heavy crossbow or a flying knife like the one thrown by the killer king across the northwest.

Only a chick was heard, the thick screen windows and velvet curtains were cut open, and a sharp blade flashing red flew in from the window.

Ribo was surprised that after the sharp blade penetrated the window, it was not nailed to the opposite wall, but suspended in the air.

Is this the so-called "mount"? Ruibo felt more and more incredible, he couldn't even tell why something like this should be called.

Should it be counted as a scimitar, or should it be called a dagger.

The oddly shaped sharp blade looked like the most extreme kind of scimitar used by the Thor.

Its arc is obviously much larger than the semicircular shape, but its volume is so small, Ruibo is sure that his dagger is much longer than this sharp blade.

This sharp blade curved like a crescent moon is so small that it can even be easily held in the palm of the hand.

The other incredible thing is that this sharp blade does not have a grip, but is inlaid with two rings at the end that can be inserted into the fingers.

This sharp blade gleams with a cold glow. It looks very thin, and the inside and outside sides are all driven by extremely sharp blades.

Looking at this weird dagger, Riber took a breath. This is undoubtedly a terrible weapon. Although it is now quietly suspended in the air, he can still feel the suffocating fierceness. Li Zhiqi.

Looking at this dagger, Ribo seemed to be facing the killer king, Kyle. The thick murderous aura attached to this dagger is actually no less than that of the supreme assassin, the most terrifying killer.

Ribo even wondered whether the red light flashing on the dagger was caused by the dagger absorbing too much blood from a living person.

With a trembling mood, Ribo cautiously approached the dagger floating in the air.

Ribo didn't feel the power of the wind at all. Obviously, this dagger didn't rely on the wind to fly in the air.

This dagger is not inlaid with any gems. Except for an unknown divine inscription close to the two rings, there is no sign of charm and magic circle in other places.

This is obviously totally inconsistent with the knowledge of magic that Ribo knows.

As far as Ruibo knows, the more powerful the magic, the more magical the magical items are. They must have an unimaginable complex magic circle and a lot of divine texts and charms that few people recognize.

The metal life form and the invisible magic circle all proved this.

Ribo definitely does not think that the blood magician can completely get rid of the existing magic system and find another completely different research path.

Although his heart was full of doubts, Ribo still inserted the index and middle fingers of his right hand into the two rings.

What made Ribo feel too sudden is that the dagger flew forward suddenly.

Drag by that dagger, Ribo's body also rushed forward, and he almost fell to the ground with a stagger.

Ribo used his arm to support the wall in time, and then he stabilized his unbalanced body again.

When Ribo's fingers slipped out of the dagger, the dagger flew forward for a while, then stopped in the air again.

Now Ribo finally understands what happened.

I don't know how to make this dagger, but it has a powerful force beyond imagination.

If you think of this dagger as a strong and powerful steed, you have almost lost its weight, and you who can fly in the air can obviously also be dragged by this powerful dagger and fly fast in the air.

No wonder the scarlet cloud said it would send a best mount.

For myself, this dagger can indeed be regarded as an excellent mount. Although Ruibo has not tested it yet, it is almost certain to be dragged by this dagger to fly in the air, definitely far more than relying on him. With his own power, that flying cloak is much faster.

Thinking of this, Ribo fastened all the **** of the flying cloak tightly so that the cloak that was originally used for flying would not become a burden instead.

Lower the brim of the cloak. Ribo didn't know if the wind would be unbearably fierce when flying fast.

At the horse race meeting, when he was sprinting with all his strength, the oncoming wind once suffocated him.

Clearing everything up, Ribo gently chanted the spell taught to him by Master Andely, letting the spirit of the wind wrap him tightly.

Opening the curtains and getting ready for everything, Ribo once again held the weird dagger.

Although he was fully mentally prepared, when he flew out like a swift arrow, Ribo's heart still couldn't help raising his throat.

Although Ribo often rides that thoroughbred horse fast, although he often soars freely in the air wearing that cloak, his feeling of high speed has become extremely indifferent.

But now in such a fast flight, he still feels dizzy, let alone the feeling of fear and anxiety.

Ribo only felt the cold wind burrow into his clothes from all directions, and even kept burrowing into his nostrils and ears.

The **** holding the dagger tightly were already numb from the cold wind.

Ribo seems to feel that his blood is flowing rapidly toward his heels, and he feels that his body is gradually losing consciousness.

As Ruibo became more and more worried about whether his numb arm could still support the flight, the dagger gradually slowed down.

Ribo raised his head cautiously and looked forward, only to see Yingyingchuochuo a forest in front of him.

Ribo felt that he was wiping the treetops forward. He was very worried that if the dagger passed through the dense canopy of the tree, he would suffer a lot.

But his worries did not appear, and a gap suddenly appeared in the undulating tree canopy.

Ribo tried his best to look down. Although his eyes can see through the darkness, what makes him feel incredible is that there is still endless darkness under the darkness.

The dagger reached the center of the gap, and then sank suddenly.

Ribo's heart touched his throat again, and he waited for his body to fall to the ground violently, ready to endure the pain of the violent impact with the ground.

But to his surprise, the imaginary impact did not happen.

He was dragged by the dagger and plunged into a huge cave.

The cave is very deep, about 20 to 30 meters near the entrance, the cave begins to tilt down.

Ribo felt colder and colder around him, and there was a crisp sound of water droplets hitting the rocks in his ears.

Flying down again, don't know how far, Ribo finally feels that the dagger is slowly slowing down.

Suddenly there was a dim red light in the darkness, and then the red light slowly spread out.

As if the surroundings were burning up, the dim red light spread illuminating the dark cave.

The dagger obviously didn't intend to move on, and Ribo slowly floated to the ground.

But he didn't let go of the dagger, he was more concerned about the danger.

Ribo carefully drew a wire wrapped with a wire from the cloak and fastened it firmly to the ring at the end of the dagger.

This is just in case. Ribo definitely doesn't think that this dagger is just a unique and interesting mount. The sharp blade must have a more direct effect.

Such a dangerous and terrifying weapon, of course, cannot fail to be guarded.

Ribo walked forward cautiously holding the dagger.

"Welcome to you, my respected guest." Suddenly a low, hoarse voice came from the red light.

Ribo looked at the voice, and saw a scrawny old man standing in the dim red light.

The old man looked lifeless, his skin was dry, crisscrossed with wrinkles everywhere, and his eye sockets were sunken, like two deep black holes.

Ribo guessed that if he hadn't heard him speak, he would have thought that it was a corpse standing there.

"Please come in, my guest, I hope this journey didn't make you unpleasant." The "corpse" turned and walked toward the depths of the cave.

Ribo followed closely behind with anxiety.

Walking forward for a while, suddenly an altar appeared in front of him.

This altar is not very big, only the size of a dressing table, and a magic circle is placed in the center of the altar, emitting a scorching red light.

"Dear guest, please put the little baby who brought you here back to the altar." said the "corpse".

"Can you tell me what this is and what secrets this dagger has? I can’t see the magic that drives it flying in the air from this dagger. Can you give I have some answers." Ruibo couldn't help saying.

"Innate talent and endless curiosity are the driving force for rapid growth. I am very happy to meet you. I am willing to answer any questions you have. We can have a good conversation. You will gain from me. Benefits are endless." The "corpse" slowly said: "But please put the mount back on the altar first, there is its source of power, it must be exhausted that brought you here, and it needs to be filled with energy. "

Ribo listened to the "corpse" and carefully placed the dagger in the center of the bright red light.

But he also kept a hand, and he quietly tied the other end of the rope to the corner of the altar.

There are countless spikes that look like the sun's rays cast around the altar. These spikes are just right for Ribo to use as a fulcrum for binding.

After doing all this, Ribo walked towards the "corpse".

After walking another ten meters, Ruibo's eyes lit up, and a spacious cave was unfolded in front of him.

"This was originally an underground cave, which I opened up as a laboratory." The "corpse" said calmly.

Ribo looked around in amazement. What made him horrified was that he suddenly saw a row of dry corpses standing against the wall.

Some of these corpses have shrivelled, while others have rotted and become dilapidated.

"Don’t be afraid, my guest, what you see is not the corpse of the person who was hunted for me. The corpse you saw is all my body, or it was A part of my body." The "corpse" said slowly.

Ribo looked in horror at the powerful wizard who was once called the Gorefiend.

Suddenly he remembered that when his teacher mentioned this terrible figure in front of him, he had said that when he was most rampant and rampant, many people were killed by him in different places at the same time.

People at the time were puzzled. Many people even guessed that the blood magician had countless accomplices.

"Copy life?" Ribo muttered, and he suddenly understood the truth.

"Your lifelong research is the reproduction of life?" Ribo asked anxiously.

"Your eyes are very sharp." The "corpse" exclaimed: "But what I really study is not to copy life, but to create a new life."

"This is the most challenging research project I have ever heard. As far as I know, only the greatest magician, Mildit, has ever studied the miracle of life. My teacher and I accidentally discovered The notes left by him mentioned the research of metal lifeforms. My teacher is doing his best to make the metal life weight appear in this world.” Ruibo didn't intend to conceal anything about Kai Mildit.

Anyway, the dark red cloud group was already interested in the ring on his finger. The purpose of the ring must be difficult to hide from this powerful magic known as chasing Mildit. division.

"I can see that you must have accidentally inherited some of the power left by Mildit," said the "corpse".

Ribo seemed to see that the corners of the "corpse"'s mouth twitched a little, maybe that was the way the "corpse" used to express a smile.

"It’s really interesting. When you set foot on the land of the Pace Hills, when I feel you, I have an inexplicable feeling. I feel that you are very much like me when I was young. I don’t know. Coincidence is still destiny. You are indeed very similar to me. Even the most powerful force we have is exactly the same. We also inherited the power of Kai Mildit." The "corpse" obviously said with some excitement: "I once owned the same ring, but I have remade it into the dagger that will lead you."

Ribo was indeed taken aback by what "corpse" said.

The same remarks also made him feel a little sad. He never thought that even the Blood Mage himself said that the two of them had many similarities.

This makes Ribo feel confused and perplexed involuntarily.

"I have heard of your rumors, and indeed many people have mentioned that there are some similarities between you and me." Ruibo sighed slowly and said.

"Presumably your life is not easy, but now the Magic Association is so magnanimous, it makes me quite surprised. They did not use some seals or surveillance magic on you, which surprised me. "The corpse" said: "Maybe your identity is quite special."

Ribo was surprised by the wisdom and keenness of the blood magician.

"Presumably you have also discovered some of the knowledge left by Kai Mildit. What great discovery do you have?" Riber asked, turning the topic to the things that interest him most.

"Have you ever heard that there were three unknown secrets in Mildit?" the "corpse" said slowly.

Ribo was shocked again when he heard this. After a while, he replied: "I know that there are three taboos. In fact, I have some special knowledge about the second taboo. A power that can summon meteorites from the vast universe."

"Every time you answered, I was surprised and amazed. I am increasingly looking forward to knowing you better. I didn't expect that'Scourge' would be discovered again. You really made me admire." Gu "corpse" said, with a slight surprise in his tone.

"Presumably you know all the three taboos." Ribo asked expectantly: "Which taboo did you find? What are the other two of the three taboos?"

"Your curiosity is very strong. I can tell you that what I have discovered is called the'miracle of life'. Kai Mildit once devoted himself to creating a perfect life by artificial means, and his research results were eventually sealed. Getting up has become the first unknown secret among the three taboos." The "corpse" said slowly.

"Creating life?" Ruibo was puzzled: "This is nothing great at all. Didn't he even create a metal life body?"

"It seems that you have misunderstood the three taboos. The three taboos do not mean that the research and discoveries are extraordinary and unbelievable. The three taboos are not necessarily the greatest discoveries made by Mildit. It is often called the three taboos for other reasons. In the case of life creation, it is called the three taboos, and it is the most secretive secret among the three taboos. That's because Mildit was opened. Once used it to create a very amazing life form. I must have never doubted that the supreme Francis V, that great king was a life form created out of thin air. The only one who knew this secret back then was Kaimir. Dieter, there is only Pope Paul Lupis who participated in this research."

Hearing this, Ruibo couldn't help asking: "Doesn't His Majesty Francis V know this matter himself?"

"François V finally learned of this secret. It was when Pope Lupis III was dying. He told Pope Francis V this secret in order to confess his life. It was this The leak of the secret caused Francis V’s anger and sorrow. It also led to his hatred of Kai Mildit, his most beloved teacher. Soon after, Kai Mildit’s disappearance and grief occurred. The assassination of Francis V, these two sensational events. Presumably, that tragedy is also related to this secret." said the "corpse", and in that gentle tone he uncovered an unknown but appalling event. secret.

"Francise V is actually an artificial life form, so that means that the lineage of the royal family of France is also a continuation of the artificial life form." The more he thought about it, the more incredible Ruibo became.

"Not only that, as far as I know, there is more than one artificial life form. Kai Mildit calls the man-made life form he created a perfect life form. He has created countless perfect life forms. These perfect life forms are the bravest soldiers, as well as the best craftsmen. The perfect life forms are the best no matter what job they do or what positions they hold. Kai Mildit makes these perfect life forms flood the entire Franco In a sense, it is these perfect life forms that created the most glorious era in the Kingdom of Francis. The descendants of perfect life forms are also quite good. You have to admit that his Majesty the VI is not counted as He is a good king, but as an artist and poet, he is indeed brilliant. A man-made, excellent bloodline, coupled with the correct education, a person with a perfect bloodline, can easily show amazing talents.” Speaking of which, that one "The Corpse" glanced at Ruibo unkindly: "It is very possible that your body is flowing with that artificial perfect blood."

Speaking, he took out a red crystal ball with two white bright spots shining on that crystal ball.

"I'm glad that you are not a descendant of an artificial blood. It seems that the talents and outstanding talents are not all the privileges of the perfect blood." The "corpse" said.

"Do you use this to detect humans with perfect bloodlines?" Ribo said nervously. There are too many shocking things for him today.

"How many humans with perfect blood have you ever found?" Ribo asked puzzledly.

"Many, but all of them were killed by me. You must have heard of the notoriety that I have. My horror and repulsion are due to the killings I have carried out." The blood mage He said coldly, his words were like ice, as if they could freeze everything.

"Why?" Ribo was taken aback, and he took a few steps back naturally, his expression becoming more and more alert.

"Don't worry, you are not the heir of the perfect bloodline, and I will not hurt your life." The "corpse" said slowly: "If you understand what a perfect bloodline means, you must be able to understand Why should I kill those with perfect bloodlines."

The "corpse" whispered: "I am not jealous of the perfect bloodline. In fact, I never think that the perfect bloodline is really perfect. You and I are not the best proof. Although we don't We don’t have a perfect bloodline, but we even have more talents than those who have a perfect bloodline. The Great Sorcerer Kai Mildit is also unlikely to have a perfect bloodline. Isn’t he still inferior to the life he created? The reason why I’m right People of perfect pedigree are killing because I know a secret."

"In fact, although Mildit originally created those life forms with perfect bloodlines, he did not intend to let this bloodline occupy the world. Because of this, he added a fatal body to the perfect bloodline. The gene is like an hourglass for timing. When the hourglass reaches a certain time, people with perfect blood will destroy themselves. Their deaths look like some kind of disease. Obviously the Great Wizard Kai Mildit intends to use this method to destroy all those who have perfect bloodlines at a certain moment. I guess that this plan was originally carried out very smoothly, until the Pope, for the sake of his dying confession, revealed the secret It was given to Francis V. The pope did relieve himself of his guilt, but he also planted the factors that led to the collapse of the plan. It can be seen that Francis V, who knew his life experience, secretly collected evidence and finally understood I have no way of guessing what happened at that time. The only thing I know is that those with perfect blood survived. Although most of them have indeed died, a small part of them still survived. Because of this, the perfect bloodline has been passed down to this day, and the deadly gene is also passed down."

The "corpse" said slowly, with a more solemn voice: "When I first started the research, I didn't feel any greatness in this, until I found a dying person with perfect blood. From In his body, I successfully isolated the deadly gene, but to my surprise, the deadly gene has changed its original appearance due to the evolution of countless centuries. It is mixed with the blood of ordinary people. , This gene becomes equally effective for ordinary people. When those with perfect bloodlines are about to leave the world because of the deadly factors inherited in their blood, their corrupt bodies will become non-stop outward. Spread the source of the deadly disease. In the Kingdom of France, a terrible plague erupts somewhere almost every twenty years. Many people attribute this to poverty and the suffering of the people. Of course, this is not entirely wrong, but it is true The reason is actually those with perfect bloodlines. It’s just a pity that I found these too late. In the process of research, I was already infected with the deadly disease. In order to escape the threat of death, I set out to research. Regarding the replication of life forms. I have replicated a lot of bodies, but unfortunately, the body has been infected with the disease. I can only extend my life extremely briefly through this method. And as the number of replications increases, my current body is already. If you lose your vitality, you can replicate it a few times at most, and I'm afraid it will reach the limit."

Ribo didn't expect that this kind of inner story was hidden in the Blood Demon Rebellion back then.

Ribo, who also experienced the terrible plague, lost his parents and parents in the plague, and for a while, he couldn't tell whether the blood magician's actions were correct.

There is no doubt that the blood magician who carried out wanton killing was truly cruel.

But those with perfect bloodlines are tantamount to a group of plague gods who spread plagues.

As long as he thinks about this, Ribo feels that those people are more than guilty.

Killing a plague **** can at least avoid a terrible plague.

Without the terrible plague, there will be fewer miserable orphans like yourself in this world, and there may be fewer tragedies in this world.

If you think about it this way, Ribo doesn't think the Blood Mage is a terrifying murderous monster.

Such recognition made Ribo feel hesitant.

"So what's the last taboo of the Great Sorcerer to open Mildit?" Riber asked tentatively.

"I guess that during the time before Kai Mildit disappeared, the most powerful magician was no longer satisfied with seeking power that belongs to this world. In the notes I found, he once mentioned I've been to open a tunnel to another world. Although we know that there are countless unknown other worlds in this vast universe, we can occasionally summon these residents in another world through specific magic. In our world, we can also communicate with the residents of another world through special perceptions. Take you as an example, I can see that you already have the power to perceive each other with the world of natural spirits. Except for natural spirits. In addition, another familiar to us is the realm of death. Wizards who practice necromantic magic can enter that world through special methods, and when they die, most of them will become undead. , Staying in that world forever, can’t get liberation. What’s interesting is that your existence is a powerful undead in the realm of death, leading my long-closed perception to you. I don’t know whether behind this matter, There is also some kind of conspiracy."

The "corpse" smiled slightly and continued: "Besides natural elves and undead, other alien creatures often don't like to communicate with humans living in this world, and want to summon them. It takes a huge price to get to this world, and one of the most famous ones is to summon those demons. However, according to Kai Mildit’s research notes, he discovered that the so-called demon world does not refer to the same different world. Nine The Nether Abyss is actually a general term for countless different worlds of the same nature. Although compared with natural spirits and undead, the devils of the Nine Nether Abyss are the most difficult to be summoned, but according to Mildit’s research, the easiest tunnel to open is the tunnel leading to Nine. The passage of the secluded abyss."

The "corpse" continued slowly: "Because the demons summoned to this world all have bodies that can be seen and touched. But I don't know whether the Great Sorcerer will eventually open Mildit. Fulfilled his wish. Maybe he has been strolling leisurely in another world, maybe he became the victim of a demon who escaped from the tunnel, of course he also may have been killed under the revenge of Francis V, The death of Francis V was an arrangement arranged by Mildit to avenge himself."

"A certain undead is paying attention to me?" Ribo said nervously.

"It is an ancient undead. I can feel its power. All the power it possesses must be comparable to mine, but I happen to have special means for the undead, and the undead dare not provoke me. "The "corpse" said, his tone was slightly proud and proud.

"What means do you have to deal with those undead? What is the red cloud that I saw? And what about that dagger? Why is it completely beyond everything I know Magic concept? And how did you defeat so many magicians back then, I think you have a secret secret." Ruibo asked a series of questions.

The "corpse" obviously didn't feel the slightest surprise. He even nodded, as if there was a hint of approval in the godless eye sockets.

"We have time anyway. You can sit down and have a good conversation. You can visit my laboratory as much as you want. I think you can find something from it." The "corpse" stretched out his arms and pointed to the surroundings and slowly said .