Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 262 Ancient Traditions
William shook his head and said, "Are all holy blood races the same in your eyes? In practice, however, relations between the four races are complex. For Nana right now, don't you think she's too busy practicing, so she's not much of a fighter? ”
“That's true.” Thousands of nights nodded, naturally his impression came from imperial military sources.
William took a deep breath and said, "In fact, that's not true. It's not important to Nana at all to practice. It's the fighting and the killing that can elevate her. She has fought us most of the time over the past decade. Because of her presence, our ancient silver-backed tribe is now on the verge of extinction. ”
This is an unexpected message.
Silverback tribe is an ancient werewolf tribe with more than a millennium heritage. In recent years, it has become increasingly low-profile. There is little sign of them on the battlefield, but it was not expected that they would be extinct in the war with the blood tribe.
“Don't you interfere at the top of the peak? ”
William stretched his legs and changed his posture, sighing: “This is a feud between the Silver Back and the Mammons, and we do not currently have a position to intervene. Once intervened, the reasons for other clans of blood to intervene were also given. ”
This is the ancient tradition of revenge for the blood of the Dark Race, not only between communities, but also within the same race. It is only a thousand nights ago that this level of hatred is not weaker than the rivalry between the Darkness and the Dawn camps.
Therefore, the werewolves will not tolerate the emergence of a second Nana, even if it is unlikely to create an ancient blood awakener in this way. There are seven of these purple blood crystals. To date, the five that have been used have not been awakened by the blood of Marmen, and Zahlen has one of the two that were left out.
Though Zaren himself exhibits a common natural blood vein, he is pure blood and has a strong paternal and maternal lineage. Blood awakening and power inheritance are the most difficult to judge by common sense, and wolves are absolutely reluctant to take risks. And Zaren, because of his greed and selfishness, concealed from his clan the obtaining of purple blood crystals, and gave the werewolves a chance.
Silently watched the campfire for a thousand nights.
William asked strangely, "Why are you suddenly silent? ”
Thousands of nights faintly said: "You tell me so many secrets, then it's time to shut up? ”
William raised his eyebrows and smiled unwillingly, "Yeah, that's true. However, I can give you a chance to work for me, for example..."
He smiled in the sun and reached out and patted himself on the shoulder for a thousand nights. The night did not hide, and his eyes became extremely cold.
William went on to say, "For example, always use peanuts! Ha, as long as the guns are still in your hands for a day, Ross, that old thing won't be in a good mood. And as long as I see that old thing in a bad mood, I'm in a really good mood! ”
A tight atmosphere had begun, like a punctured airbag, which suddenly burst. I felt like crying at night, and I couldn't breathe properly: “It's just a pair of Grade 4 guns, and I won't be able to use it any time soon. ”
William touched the beard on his chin and said, "I see you can't use it! ”
Thousands of nights were slightly stunned, and of course he would not explain that his use of blood weapons did not have different losses of force attributes. But what William meant by that seems to mean something else.
William grabbed the peanuts directly from the waist of the thousand nights, and then again, the mighty pressure, the illusion of the giant golden wolf, came to an end. His hands held the gun together in the middle until the body of the gun was close together and the vision was sudden!
Only the array of force on the gun was lit, and the light of the force outlined two beautiful, almost demonic, two-color flowers on the left and right. Flowers that open in the opposite direction slowly turn in the void, face to face, when the contact moment, the gun suddenly emerges with a stripe in the air, every time a petal fades, lights an unintelligible symbol.
Just in front of the thousand nights, the peanuts actually fused into a two-barrel pistol.
When the last petal of the double flower fell, two barrels each ejected a blue nuclear projectile, merging into one in the air and bombarding a giant tree 100 meters away.
After the astonishing explosion of the force, the giant tree disappeared completely, a deep pit more than 10 metres in radius appeared, everything on the ground swept away, bare brown and a bit of red earth stone.
This is the power of a Class 6 gun! Twin peanuts look like a double barrel gun?
William's momentum slowly dropped and the peanuts split up again, turning into two short guns.
William threw the groundnuts at Thousand Nights and said, "See, this is the real groundnut. It is an antiquity of the Monroe clan and is said to have belonged to a duke and to have kept secrets.” Speaking of which, William didn't pay much attention to stalling: “But all the guns with names are called stories and secrets. ”
When William said this, he saw that the thousand nights were also trying to merge the two guns, and he didn't smile, "It doesn't matter, why do you think the descendants of Ross don't use it? If they don't have the right blood, at least they need the strength to fight. It's not the ordinary war, you might be able to do it in a few years. ”
As William's voice fell, he saw a dark mist floating on his body for a thousand nights, a little golden light floating, and suddenly every light point began to burn, stretching out a pair of light wings in the fierce light, instantly diastolic to the extreme.
The peanuts gathered on the gun did not fade this time, each petal lit a flame, the two guns fused, and two bloody bullets were fired, also united in the air, bombing a large area of nearby shrubs.
After the explosion, there was another deep hole on the ground, much deeper than the one William had just hit.
“This is not normal.” William was stunned, unconsciously scratched his head and muttered. Then he began to measure up and down for a thousand nights, “Your blood...”
Thousands of nights scared himself, he wanted to give it a try and didn't have any hope of success. The reason why no one in Ross' descendants uses amphibious flowers should be because they don't have the right bloodline, and if they have to be driven by force of force, there are more cost-effective and more expensive options to reach a rank like William's.
The same was true at the beginning of the millennium, when he found that the forces needed to initiate integration were so terrifying that they far exceeded his current capabilities. Just as he was about to give up, a pair of tiny wings on the dark gold gas suddenly expanded, and the obstacle to the fusion of the peanuts was eliminated and a bullet was fired that was enough to devastate the war.
But at any cost, the gun took up half of the force for a thousand nights, and the dark golden blooded wing cut him down. Again, with his force strength and purity well above the same level, I'm afraid he won't be able to succeed if he switches to someone below. Nevertheless, the power of the gun was a great surprise.
After a thousand nights of reflection, William looked at him thoughtfully and couldn't help but jump slightly.
William shook his head: “Remember the first time I saw you, I thought you were a newborn of a blood family. It's a strange thing that human blood is more complex than the ancient clan of sacred blood. ”
His last words were the consensus of all factions since the dawn war, and the Dark Races had been pillaging, purchasing and feeding the seeds of human blood, partly because of the study of this strange phenomenon.
“You didn't kill me, you thought I was blood?” Thousand Nights Ask.
“Oh, no, you're too weak to even shoot dead.” William said frankly.
Thousand Nights frowned: “You're really direct. ”
William turned his attention to the BBQ grill on the campfire, and the ribs and pig's legs were already in cash yellow, almost to the fire. He took a deep breath and smiled softly: "Of course, food is important. ”
Silently for a thousand nights, he said, "It's a strange hobby for werewolves to like to eat cooked food. ”
The smile on William's face suddenly stifled.
The two of them stayed here that night. The next day, I woke up a little unexpected and didn't think I'd finally fall asleep. But with William, the fierce beasts in the wilderness dared not approach, but had an extraordinarily calm evening.
He opened his eyes and saw that Aya, the werewolf, had come back and was saying something to William not far away.
After the conversation, William walked over and said, "I'm going to Tulip Market. If you're in my direction, you'd better come with me. ”
The so-called Tulip Market is actually a grey city on the border between the Zhao Valve and the Dark Frontier. Such cities are similarly spread across the borders of other continents, with only differences in size and content, where everything can be traded, and where there is no law and order.
Thousand Nights asked, "What happened?” There are many problems with Zaren's body, most notably the manner in which he died and the fact that his blood was taken from him by a blood sucking weapon. When the werewolf returns to report it, it's impossible for William not to suspect him, but it looks like something else happened?
William thought about it and told him, "By the time Aya got there, the council had arrived forever. ”
He nodded at night and frowned again. William didn't find his secret to be a good thing, but the council appeared forever, wondering if his last means of clearing the tracks could be kept secret. Whatever the real identity of the girl, she didn't want any trouble.
“I remember yesterday I saw a red crystal pendant in Zaren's pile? ”
After a thousand nights of finding things, William took a look and found an eyeless mark on the base with the red crystal, "Turns out it was Master Webb's work. Thousands of nights, give me something, trade this for you. ”
William threw a dark blue velvet bag at Thousand Nights and opened it, with a pile of blood crystals in it for $1-20. There are so many blood crystals on the werewolf, it seems that William came to this mountain not just to Zaren.
“Who is Master Weber?” A little curious about the thousand nights.
“A prophetic master of the Everlasting Parliament.” William laughed, “It's supposed to be a map that I can't open, but someone can open it and know what they're doing here. However, this is an internal matter of eternal nobility, you better just pretend you haven't got it. ”