Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 1122

[Chapter 1119 Apprentice]

“It is rumored that… the Quedis believe that after death, people will go through a long serpentine corridor to reach the underworld… During this process, you must not mention any terms related to snakes. Otherwise… the huge snake bridge will come to life and swallow your soul… This snake bridge connecting the world and the underworld is called – Black Manda! “

“The Jijitel people believe that snakes have the ability to travel through life. With the divinity of death, snake slough is the most precious medicine…”

“Near Hadesburg, the great snake god Vasuji is widely believed and worshiped…”

Inside the gravekeeper’s cabin.

Aaron looked through the information found by Shadow Spider.

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look for it, but there are quite a lot of legends and myths about snakes on the continent of Adsen.

If you include stories that are not known to be true or false, the number becomes even larger.

Aaron turned to the last page, rubbed his forehead, and made an annotation: “Focus on…legends such as snakes and women…flowers.”

The visions he saw and what he heard when he was promoted to the master of the demon hunter Rumbling, he still couldn’t ignore it.

He was going to investigate all the snake legends in the Adsen continent one by one.

Obviously, this is an extremely difficult job.

Fortunately, Aaron has enough time to slowly unravel the cocoon.

After doing these things, he began to meditate on the Darkless Blood every day.

It has to be said that after becoming a wife and mother, Ellie gradually gave up pursuing the path of a warlock.

On the one hand, this is because the energy is scattered, and on the other hand, it is also because the promotion of a warlock is indeed too difficult!

Aaron didn’t care about this. He stayed calm and meditated for several hours every day.

Thanks to his improvement in talent, it took two or three times more time than Ellie.

Today, in his sea of consciousness, the ninth bloodline rune has taken shape!

The nine blood runes attracted and combined with each other… and instantly formed a bloodline seed with three-dimensional beauty. It seemed to have come directly from the illusory sea of consciousness to Aaron’s body and took root in the center of his chest.

Boom!

Boom!

Aaron heard his own heartbeat.

His blood seemed to be purified by the blood seed, becoming purer and more powerful, and flowed throughout the body through the heart!

This once again increased his already astonishing physical fitness, and dark blood flowed from every pore.

“The biggest increase is speed. After all, I chose the bloodline of the bloodthirsty crazy bird…”

After getting familiar with the body, Aaron nodded: “Although the strength and physique have also improved, it is mainly tempered. …To be specific, a lot of impurities from the body are expelled, and the residual effects left by the witcher’s potion are gradually eliminated…”

Using the witcher’s potion is very damaging to the body.

But at this time, Aaron felt that some of the things he had lost were slowly recovering.

“Sure enough, warlocks are the orthodox ones… Demon hunters are nothing but evil.”

Aaron sighed with emotion, and glanced at the attribute column again:

[Name: Aaron (Zorro)]

[Talent: Immortality]

[Age: 150]

[Occupation: Demon Hunter (Grand Master)]

[Gene mutation: three times]

[Gene abilities: Blood Surge, Blood Manipulation (single player), Blood Domain]

[Meditation: Darkless Blood (3/1000) ) (Second level)]

[Warlock Talent: Ninth Level]

[Warlock Level: Junior Apprentice]

[Will: 3]

[Mana Value: 30]

…

“A warlock’s mana value is mainly related to willpower…”

“Through the data analysis of Iris and Ellie…mostly my own samples, I finally got the specific values.”

“Unfortunately…the junior apprentice’s willpower is too low and cannot bear the consumption of level 0 witchcraft .

…”

“Level 0 witchcraft? It seems that there are only two passed down from Iris…”

The witchcraft book requires special materials, which are almost not available locally, so it cannot be copied.

And any witchcraft, even level 0, is an extremely complex and sophisticated system structure that cannot make any mistakes.

Aaron thought for a while, dressed up as the gray-haired demon hunter Zorro again, and went to find Ellie.

…

Mini Village.

Ellie’s house.

Ellie was wearing a village woman’s dress and looked like an ordinary middle-aged aunt, feeding the chickens with a food bowl.

Beside her, there were two children running, laughing, and making noise…

“Arnold, Lily… stop making trouble!”

Ellie laughed and scolded a few times, but the children remained the same, which made the sorceress confused. Very helpless.

Suddenly, she saw an old man standing by the fence.

The other person has white hair and wrinkles, but his back is still straight.

That familiar face made the food bowl in Ellie’s hand fall to the ground: “Zorro…Uncle? Woohoo…I thought…I thought you…”

In this era, sixty or seventy years old is considered an absolute At such an advanced age, Ellie almost thought Aaron died outside.

“Ellie…I’m back.”

Aaron smiled.

“Come on, Arnold, Lily… call Grandpa Zorro!”

Ellie hugged the two children: “They are my son and daughter…”

“Grandpa!”

Arnold shouted nervously, Lily was shy. , huddled behind her mother, only daring to show half of her face to look at her.

Aaron didn’t take it seriously, took out a few candies and handed them to the two children, and then followed Ellie into the house.

“Uncle…where have you been in the past few years?”

Ellie began to tidy up the kitchen utensils and dining table: “Wait a minute…I’ll make you an apple pie.”

“Don’t bother me. In fact, I’m going to make you an apple pie this time. I came here to take a look at the two witchcraft models left by Iris.”

As soon as Aaron said this, Ellie’s expression changed.

“Arnold, take your sister out to play.”

She first drove the two children out of the door, then closed the door and looked at Aaron: “Uncle Zorro…you…”

Aaron raised his hand.

A faint layer of blood red gathered in his palm: “Yes… After long-term and unremitting efforts, I am already a junior warlock apprentice.”

“This is really… unbelievable. The teacher obviously said that you have no talent. “

Ellie murmured, suddenly thinking of herself.

Even though it was difficult to be promoted to an intermediate apprentice, she became slack after she got married, especially after Aaron became addicted to meditation in recent years and didn’t pay much attention to her.

Now, Aaron has caught up with the progress!

“Perhaps… you had a hidden talent, but the teacher didn’t find it… Teacher…”

Ellie looked sadly, and dragged out a small box under the bed and handed everything in it to Aaron: “Uncle Zorro… You can take all these things from the teacher… I… I just want to be an ordinary woman, and I don’t want to take on so much, I’m sorry… Wuwuwu…”

Afterwards, she even started to cry.

Aaron looked at this woman, a little speechless.

Was I too good at being a chicken child back then? Why do you seem to have a reverse psychology?

But at this time, he didn’t say anything more, he just accepted the box: “I understand… Ellie, live as you want… I won’t control you anymore.”

“I’m sorry…”

When When Aaron left, Ellie’s deeply apologetic voice could also be heard.

“This is… the so-called people have their own ambitions.”

Looking back at the manor and the fence, Aaron shook his head: “But… this will never be my choice.”

He no longer hesitated and strode out of the village.

…

The two level 0 witchcraft left by Iris, one is called ‘Mage’s Hand’, which can construct an invisible hand and move objects no more than 10 pounds.

The second one is the ‘Flash Technique’, which requires the use of a kind of dust as a casting material, which can create a strong light source.

According to Aaron’s opinion, these two level 0 witchcrafts are not as good as his own ‘Blood Domain’!

“According to Iris’s notes… the warlocks are actually not very interested in developing universal witchcraft… What they prefer is to tap into the power of their own bloodline and form bloodline witchcraft!”

“Many powerful ones. Bloodline Warlocks can pass knowledge directly to their descendants through the bloodline… They can even automatically awaken some related witchcraft when they become junior warlocks and formal warlocks. Not only are they more suitable for themselves, but they are also far more powerful than ordinary model witchcraft!

“After all… what the warlock pursues is to get closer to the origin and purify the bloodline, not the truth.”

Aaron

is not very fond of this kind of behavior of resting on one’s laurels.

In this way, from generation to generation, although the lower limit is not low, the upper limit is also locked.

The shackles of the bloodline source are a barrier that all bloodline magicians cannot bypass.

However…

this is the mainstream in the low-dimensional world, so he just hangs around like this.

“So… I actually also have blood witchcraft, which is a series of blood abilities awakened by the demon hunter!”

“Comparatively speaking, it is actually better than the hand of a mage… I am speechless.”

In the days that followed, Aaron began to memorize models of witchcraft.

Even the simplest witchcraft model requires thousands of nodes to be constructed in the mind first, which is very difficult and complicated.

And the most important thing is that even if he remembers it, he can’t display it now.

Because performing level 0 witchcraft requires a high level of willpower, junior sorcerer apprentices cannot yet afford it.

At least an intermediate warlock with Willpower 6 or above can successfully cast a level 0 witchcraft without being counterattacked.

“Bloodline…bloodline…”

Aaron closed the wizard’s book that recorded the witchcraft model and sighed slightly.

…

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed quickly.

“Uncle, uncle…it’s not good!”

Outside the tombkeeper’s hut, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old knocked on the door.

This young man has curly brown hair, a little freckles on his face, and is wearing linen clothes, but he looks very energetic.

He is Gu Yin, the grandson of Quasimodo, who was picked up and trained by Aaron himself.

When fundamental interests are not involved, he still keeps his promises.

“What happened?”

Aaron opened his eyes and opened the door.

His expression was calm, showing no emotion or anger. The more it looked like this, the more scared Gu Yin became.

I don’t know why, but he is particularly afraid of this uncle. Therefore, even if he doesn’t like to patrol the cemetery every day, he still has to patrol the cemetery for his uncle.

Although his uncle always said that when he dies of old age, he will pass on the position of tombkeeper to him, but tombkeeper… what kind of good position is it?

But at this time, Gu Yin took a few breaths and finally thought of business: “Recently, the baron brought a group of bandits… It is said that they were composed of veterans who survived the battlefield of Giant Eagle Mountain. They were quite ferocious, and the baron’s guards were beaten. It’s going to be a big defeat…”

“Let’s get to the point.” Aaron frowned.

He also knew a little bit about the Battle of Giant Eagle Mountain. It was probably in the past fifty or sixty years. The Rogge royal family had not forgotten about food but not fighting. They felt that they could do it again, and then started a war with the surrounding Principality of Moro Land.

The result… was defeated!

This caused a series of turmoil in the country, of which this gang of bandits was the epitome.

“I heard from people in the town that Meni Village was just bloodbathed by bandits yesterday… It is said that many people died.”

Gu Yin shrank his neck.

“Meini Village?!”

Aaron directly thought of Ellie’s family. This family is protected by Ellie, so there should be no big problem, right?

“I’m going to Meni Village. You stay here.”

However, he was still ready to take a look.

…

Mini Village.

When Aaron came here again, he found that the originally quiet and safe village had become wary.

Many farmlands were burned down and houses collapsed. Some villagers were crying beside the bodies of their relatives, while others were walking aimlessly like zombies…

“When a speck of dust from the era falls on the heads of ordinary people, it is like a ruin .”

Mountain!”

Aaron understood this sentence deeply for the first time.

Before he arrived at Ellie’s house, he noticed something was wrong.

In the room, little Jack’s body fell to the ground, still maintaining a roaring expression, with a big hole stabbed through his chest.

Apart from this, there was no one else here, but the inside and outside of the house were turned into a mess.

Aaron frowned, picked up a leaf, and blew it.

After a while, a man in gray robes came to him.

This is the shadow spider’s spy in Meni Village.

After all, a warlock family is still very valuable, and Aaron won’t really let it go completely.

“Tell me, where has Ellie, the mistress of this family, gone?”

Aaron showed a dark ring on his hand.

The figure immediately knelt down: “Sir… Ellie… Ellie has… died in the battle…”

“How is that possible? Are you kidding me?”

Aaron said in disbelief.

With Ellie’s strength, as long as she wants to run away, a few gangsters are no match for her. If she is good at using terrain and horses, she can even wipe out a whole squad of knights!

“Her body is just outside the village… It is said that at that time, the gangsters captured her grandson and granddaughter as hostages. Lady Ellie believed the other party’s words and chose not to resist, and then…”

the man in gray robe continued.

“…”

Aaron was speechless.

Ellie, that stupid woman, was killed by her own naivety.

“Idiot!”

He cursed, and then asked: “Those bandits… where are they now?”

Aaron seemed to have a fire in his heart, and he urgently needed to find a target to vent his anger on.

The man in gray robe quickly reported a place name, and then found that the adult was no longer in sight.

(End of chapter)