Gold coin is justice

Matsuko shook her head slightly. Although this little girl couldn't want to understand the things in this, she at least also knew that it must be what happened to subvert her cognition now!

Suddenly, I have my parents?

Forces, they originally had parents. It was just that this extraordinary elf suddenly wanted to ride on the head of the whole night clan, saying that it was the father of all the people. Can you bear it?

"You ... you said you have created our night clan? You ... why do you create us? What are the benefits of this?"

Searching for a long time, this is the most problematic problem that hemp potato can think of.

However, Sofeld sighed lightly. He stared at the skull in his hand for a long time, and then finally said a little bit sadly--

"Because of us, I want a child ... but Sina she ... she can't have children anymore."

Perhaps it is because Sofeld's voice is too sad, and such sad moods are even slightly infected by rampot.

Subsequently, the elves raised their hands, fingers, and gently touched it on the skull softly, as if they were going to remove the most fine dust in the bone gap.

After a while, he shook his head gently, saying, "Don't talk about my business, do you want to learn new blood magic? I can teach you some. Let's learn while talking about the previous things. ","

Matta, thinks that he is a night family.

From birth to the present, she feels that she is a night family, with sharp teeth and sharp claws. She can tear up the powerful races of creatures at night.

But now, the elf in front of her tells her that she is the descendant of the elves?

And the birth of the night clan seems to contain a story related to love?

This makes it unacceptable and even conflicts.

But even if she is conflicting in her heart, now that she can't beat this elf now, she can only continue to listen to see if she can find the opportunity to escape.

Sofeld stood up from his seat. He stretched out one hand, his thumb's fingernails stroked on the index finger, pulled out a small mouth, exuding a drop of blood.

Later, he held this drop of blood and waved it, for a moment! A bloody sword appeared in his palm!

Looking at this bloody sword with almost two meters long, hemp potato hardly believes that it is true in front of me! But what she saw, she couldn't believe it. And this powerful strength seems to be far more than the elders of the blood race, not at all.

"This should be the blood magic you learned. Put your own blood into a variety of weapons, and even detonate your blood. You should use your blood arrows? The method is simply the biggest waste of blood magic. "

Sophist accepted the bloody sword, and once again became a drop of blood, suspended on his fingertips-

"Blood, the origin of life."

"Any material in the body has a flow state or a sticky state. In terms of color, there are red, blue, green, and even colorless and transparent. These can be called blood, which is the meaning of maintaining life and can represent 'living ". Children, I am now imposing your knowledge, you should listen carefully."

Matta can be a little nervous. After all, she is now alone and the rumor of the demon king army.

What's more, this general claims to be his ancestor ... this is really scary.

At the moment, Matshuo said, "I don't want to learn from you, I want to learn, I also have to learn from my mother!"

Looking at Matshuo, Sofield's eyes showed a little look like looking at the stubborn children. His frown slightly frowned, shook his head gently, saying, "Sona hopes to make the blood magic she created. I have to teach our children, I must fulfill her wish. It is rare to see you talented, and you are young, and you can still learn. If you still refuse to learn it, then you will be useless. I can only kill it. You, then look for the next child. "

The hemp potato could not help but take a sip of air -conditioning.

Looking at the expression of this so -called old ancestor, he should be serious ... Thinking of the mother who had asked her to learn human language on weekdays. At that time If he doesn't learn well, he will kill people directly!

At the moment, the neck of Matta was slightly shrinking, but he did not dare to speak again.

Seeing Matta's calmness now, Sophist seemed to be satisfied, and continued: "It's not just humans, animals. Even plants have the existence of" blood '. The power of power itself is a misunderstanding. In the process of traveling to the human world, I saw a lot of self -died so -called so -called water magicians who thought of using blood magic. The posture was really ridiculous. I can do it. The matter is to let their stupid stop forever, so as not to defile the reputation of blood magic. Children, what are you doing? "

Sofeld looked at the hemp again and asked questions.

And Ma potato still lowered his head, engraved on the floor with his own paw, and said, "I am studying blood magic, but I am afraid I can't remember. Then write it down, this memory will be deeper. There is no paper and pen here, I can only engraved like this. "

Seeing that Matau is really writing hard, the melancholy on Sofield's face seemed a little relaxed. He nodded slightly, turned around and looked for the drawer in the dressing table over there. He took out a stack of books that did not know how long it was stored. By the way, he raised his hand. And handed it to hemp.

Matspeaker felt that the other party would not kill him anyway, so he simply hugged his book and pen and started writing.

With a student, Sofeld's mood seemed a little better. Although he still gently stroked the bone in his arms, his voice looked light: "After understanding the true foundation of the blood magic, he can use this knowledge and understanding to cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, Stitching. If you understand the degree of understanding, you can even deteriorate the blood attributes to a certain degree. As a result, all things in the world can be your own flesh, and your own flesh can be transformed into all things in the world. "

Although it is said that hemap potatoes are forced to learn these blood magic -related knowledge here.

But after really calming down, she had a little or less interesting this magic connected to the blood of the blood.

She has worked hard in the blood magic since she was a child. Seeing her blood attached to the arrow, she can be used to manipulate the direction of the arrow, and she can even explode when she touch the target.

She once thought that this was the extreme that blood magic could express. In other words, the so -called stronger blood magic is to make the power of the explosion stronger and make the arrow fly faster. Although the blood magic of other siblings is different, they are basically powerful in combat ability, but there should be no difference in basic theory.

But after listening to such a word now, she suddenly felt that the magic that had been studying since I was a child, and now seems to have completely become another different theory. His academic knowledge has begun to become high, and it is no longer the kind of "try more, try to know which method is suitable for you."

Even some of them even started to understand at all.

Since I don't understand, the hemp potato didn't hesitate, and raised his hand directly.

Sophist originally planned to continue to explain, but when he saw Matsui raised his hand, he stopped and nodded and said, "Is there any problem?"

"Um" for a moment: "I didn't understand, what is called cutting and stitching blood? What is a deterioration?"

After hearing this problem, Sofield exhaled slightly and said, "For your knowledge system, I can't expect how high it is. But I didn't even think of this kind of thing. Explain. "

From the perspective of rampot, her understanding of magic knowledge is largely due to "this magic is strong? Can you better deal with the enemy?"

However, in almost an hour in the next hour, the various blood magic knowledge that Sofel explained to her sounded that it could not reach this field at all.

Some of these knowledge sounded that rampot didn't feel that this was related to things such as "attack and defense".

To be honest, she feels that even if she has completely mastered this whole set of knowledge, she will not become stronger than herself a hour ago ...

Seeing that he can always look at himself with the unknown simplicity, Sofeld sighed again after all. He nodded and said, "For you, magic may be a kind of knowledge. But as long as it is studied deeper, magic is actually a theoretical knowledge. Only the basic understanding of the basic magic If the theory can even develop a deeper theoretical magic on this basis, these theoretical magic can be transformed into application magic. No matter how large the ancient trees are huge Big. The theoretical foundation that I don't understand, just want to learn how to apply it, this is a kind of upside down. "

After listening to it so many times, after thinking about Ma potato, he said, "So, the old ancestor ... can I use this title to call you?"

This time, Sofel was slightly shouted. The slightly disappointed expression on his face was slightly dispersed, and he nodded and said, "Yes. If this will make you feel intimate."

Matsukan exhaled and continued: "If I have learned the theoretical magic, would I mean that I would become strong?

Sofeld sighed again and said, "Maybe for you now, you can only understand the knowledge of battle intensity. In this case, then my answer is yes."

Ma Bei then asked: "If I become so strong in the future, will you not be afraid? After all, I am the Mermaid Army, and you are the Devil's Army. Your Devil's Army wants to destroy the world. The entire golden continent, don't you be afraid that I will use you to teach me the knowledge to kill you? "

Sofeld silently stared at the childish girl like a ten -year -old child in front of her. The problem raised by her age would appear so naive to humans, let alone in front of the elven.

In the eyes of this elf, some of the softened eyes seemed to see the elders looking at the junior. This kind of eyes have never seen before, but now they have a little contact, but they can't help but have a sense of intimacy.

"If you can kill me with Sina's blood magic, then I will really be happy. In that case, it means that our children finally grow up. In this world, the most hopeful to see the child's growth is that my parents are more than my parents than my parents. For this, it doesn't matter if you want to abandon my life. "

These words are very gentle, and even like the elders' teachings of the juniors.

From these words, he couldn't hear any hesitation, especially when he heard that the elf might be killed by herself, she even heard a little excitement and comfort from the words of this elf. Essence

Kuanglan once said that the concept of death for death is different from other creatures. From this point of view, this kind of thing should be true.

As a result, the hostility of the elf in the heart of Matsukana had involuntarily disappeared a lot, and even with her intimacy, she could not help but feel a little good at the old ancestor.

"I look forward to the day when you take the initiative to challenge me. On that day, I will do my best. If I succeed in killing you, then I can only express regrets and then look for my next child. Hope I hope. You can prepare psychological preparations at that time. "

At this moment, a little intimacy that was still raised from the heart of Matsukani instantly disappeared.

It is really hard to imagine how this elf in front of her can say such a gentle and appropriate voice to say that she can kill herself without care?

Seeing that Matsui suddenly retracted his neck and dared to speak again, Sofeld's face appeared a little loss, and even took two steps to come and said, "What's wrong? It's hungry. Is it uncomfortable? Do you need to drink some tea? "

Ma Bei shook his head, re -organized his mood, and said, "Old ancestor, can I ask, another old ancestor ... that is, grandmother, Ms. Sona, she ... how died? It seems that I have never let go of her. Do you love her? "

Talking about his fiancee, the look on Sofield's face could not help but become indifferent again.

His steps were also returned to where he just stood, but he silently looked at the hemp potato and said nothing.

Matta's eyes were so staring at this elf's eyes, and I didn't know what to do for a while. After a moment of thought, she felt that she still shifted the topic first, so as not to be angry with this ancestor, and she really chopped herself.

At the moment, she raised the book in her hand and pointed at the magic graphic above- said-

"Old ancestor, in the basic theory of blood magic you mentioned just now, can I think that as long as it can stimulate the blood to a certain extent, it can make it degenerate? If so, analyze it from a theoretical perspective, is it Use blood to change the traits of creatures, can it become a disease? "

Sofeld still looked at the girl.

After a long time, he picked up the skull in his hand again, looked at the two empty eyes, and sighed silently.

"Tradition, there is always a strong power. To break through tradition, not only vision and knowledge are needed, and sometimes it takes a certain degree of courage."

Hemat potato opened his mouth halfway, and he didn't understand it.

Sophist turned around and looked out the window. At this moment, his eyes involuntarily floated to the places where he met with those humans. Among the flower pavilions of the wedding banquet, the memory was also older before ...

How many years ago was it?

Even for the elves, it is a long time. In that past, all the thoughts of the elves seemed to be evoked, and then re -turned into the most realistic influence of the scene and re -emerged in his mind.

These scenes gradually began to cover the sadness in his heart, and even evoked some feelings that the elves had thought of forgotten ...

However, these emotions still have not been able to show after all.

When Matsui saw the face of the elven again, his expression was still so peaceful and slightly depressed. Even, he just said a faint saying--

"That's a long time ago, why should the past be mentioned? By the way, the issue of the magic pattern of the systemic magic of the blood magic just now, we can come to discuss it now."

To be honest, hemp potato was slightly disappointed.

It wasn't her gossip, it was really curious to see the deeds of this old ancestor. After all, how terrible the elves have encountered? If it is the home of the elves, why is it destroyed here?

Thinking about it, hemapani decided to change the direction and continue to ask: "Old ancestor, since your elves are so strong, how did the demon become the demon king? Then, why did the demon king fight with the elves? What's going on? "