The Original Seeker Chapter 507: Blood tax

This may be the most trivial alliance in history. The two people who knew each other for only a day and night started chatting about the great cause of **** of the world.

"Hua Ling?"

After hearing this name, Bai Mo thought of Huaqing, who had followed the Human Federation to the moon, and the Huatai Mountain in the Huaya Federation Heroes Memorial Cemetery.

However, he found that his memories related to them seem to be due to the influence of Taoism, as if many years have passed.

Originally, with Baimo's thinking ability, it didn't take any effort to remember these things, but now I think about it, but it took half a second.

The world's assimilation power is tirelessly washing his memory over and over again, causing all parts related to Baimo's personality to slowly fade, leaving only the intellectual part.

"Bai Wusheng?" Lu Yuesheng shouted at him a little loudly, looking at Bai Mo who was suddenly startled.

"It's okay, you can continue to talk about the family, I haven't been out for a long time, and I don't know the current situation." Bai Mo also entered his role.

"Now is the 380 years of the Great Wei Dynasty. The Wei Dynasty is controlled by four high-grade families, and there are seven middle-class families and sixteen third-class families under the four major families.

In addition to these, from time to time, there will be some aristocratic families living in the wild. They have powers similar to those of the court family, but because of conflicts of interest, the Wei Dynasty's family council did not include them.

The aristocratic family will fight against the demons and monsters who invaded Dawei. They are the main force to deal with these things, but because of the number of people, they can often only solve part of them. "

Although she knew that there must be some story behind Bai Mo's stupefaction, she selectively ignored it and continued her own words.

"Every aristocratic family has its own special bloodline abilities. It is rumored that these abilities were given by offering sacrifices to something called the'source seed'..."

"Have you ever seen the real source species?" Bai Mo asked suddenly when she said this.

Now Lu Yuesheng feels even stranger. She originally thought that the other party was only in retreat for too long and wanted to know a little bit about the current situation, but now from Bai Mo’s successive common sense problems, it seems that he is really good at the whole I don't know much about the world's cultivation system.

"It's just that if he doesn't even know this, how did he get his power?

Mu Huo clearly told me this morning that that person is absolutely no less than the Nanxuan Li who created it...Could it be true that there is an expert who passed all his life skills to him before he died? "

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Bai Mo was not right, but her own body sword insisted that he had no malice towards herself and could be regarded as a reliable ally. It was this that made her attitude somewhat contradictory.

"The source species is the top secret of a family, how could I be seen by an outsider!

As for the wild source species... they will appear randomly in the wild, and each appearance will cause a battle between families, because as long as one source species is enough to give birth to a new family. "

Lu Yuesheng is quite familiar with the things of the family.

"Those blood-stripe knives, maybe they are sacrifices of a certain source species?" Bai Mo thought of the group of people in black from Changle, whose original family died in their hands.

"Every ten years or so, a new source species is born, followed by another **** storm.

But these have nothing to do with ordinary people. They still love livestock very much and will choose to fight in places far away from people. "At this point, she also gritted her teeth and emphasized the word "livestock".

"Livestock?"

"Sorry, I don’t have an opinion on Wusheng." After the previous words, she remembered that the guy in front of her should also be a member of the family. "It’s just that what they did really made me feel better. Can't stand it..."

She didn't know why, she always had a strange sense of familiarity when she looked at Bai Mo, and she often unconsciously told her true thoughts in her heart.

As a traverser, she knows that this kind of situation is very dangerous. Identity and origin have always been her biggest secrets, and even the closest people have not revealed it.

"It's okay." Bai Mo motioned for her to continue.

"The source species needs a wide variety of sacrifices, but most of them can't escape the blood sacrifice. Compared with the hideous human-eating monsters in the wild, the aristocratic family is actually just a group of monsters with human skins."

"Like the Sikong family who are active in these two counties, their two dogs, Changle Jiao and Henli Jiao, like to slaughter and feed the bloodstained knives.

It is said that as long as forty-nine bloodline knives are sacrificed every ten years, the source species will always maintain the power given to the Sikong family. "

"Aristocratic families levied a'blood tax' and sacrificed a small number of people in exchange for the survival of others." After listening to Lu Yuesheng's history, Bai Mo confirmed his conjecture about the bloodline knife just now~IndoMTL.com~from From the perspective of ethnic continuity, such an approach is understandable.

In the beginning, the ancient human race, which was swayed in the midst of the evil spirits, really relied on these bloodlines to lay a foundation and established a civilization belonging to the human race.

But with the passage of time, those who used blood as the bond to gradually establish the bloodline of the family class, they believed that they should always stand at the top, so they worked together to fix the system.

Because of the long-term threats from evil and evil from all directions, ordinary people's dependence on bloodliners has increased unabated, and it is difficult for them to develop too much resistance. The ‘blood tax’ has continued to the present.

However, Miss Lu, who is full of the concept of modern civilization in her mind, is obviously extremely disgusted with this backward and barbaric set of things.

After she learned the truth about the world from Mu Huo's mouth, she gradually came up with the idea of ​​saving the world.

……

"Hua Ling, what was the gunpowder you mentioned yesterday?" Bai Mo changed the subject and continued acting.

"The same thing that can change the world."

"Including the family?"

"Yes." She nodded confidently.

Then Lu Yuesheng waved to the inner courtyard and called out a strong-eyed man, and said a few words in his ear.

After receiving the orders from the main house, the strong man began to order the private soldiers who were training in the school grounds in an orderly manner.

These people are the core personnel who are only loyal to the Lu family. They are all orphans who have blood feuds with demons and monsters. After years of brainwashing, as long as they hear that it is the task of slaying demons, they will execute it without hesitation.

"His hiss..."

The first floor of the soundproof tent was slowly pulled up, and the two teams began to set up a live ammunition test site.

Dozens of heavy targets were moved to the center of the field, and stacks of uniquely shaped firearms were also transported to the edge of the test field, waiting for the next test.