Chapter 17 There is a devil singing and whispering
It was a full-moon night that I still vividly remember. The mercury-like moonlight flowed down the top of the church and merged into a holy ocean on the square in front of the church.
In the bell tower at the top of the church, the boy sang and recited verses from the Bible in a devilish tone.
"At the end of the thousand years, Satan will be released from his prison and will come out to deceive all the nations on the four corners of the earth, even Goath and Magog, and cause them to gather together for war, and their numbers will be as the sand of the sea."
Angers looked up from below the church and found the boy standing on the edge of the bell tower, looking lonely at the north of the world.
For the first time, the boy's maturity and mystery made Angers feel breathless and heavy.
After realizing that Angers was not far away, the boy immediately put away his expression that was inappropriate for his age, turned to smile at him, and invited him to come and sit in the church.
The reason why the scene changed from a simple and shabby hut to a tall church was because Angers found that the boy was not in the bedroom, and wondered if he was in danger again, so he went out to look for him.
The reason why the church was listed as a search location is because the boy always told Ange intoxicatedly before that the bell tower of the church is the highest place in the city, and the scenery above must be beautiful. Only the powerful are worthy of enjoying it. If there is one in the future,
One day I am leaving this city, and the night before I leave, I will definitely look at the scenery from above and remember what this city looks like.
At that time, Angers didn't know what a person with power was. He only knew that the boy would probably appear here... He was going to leave. Angers had always had this premonition.
After climbing to the bell tower, the scenery here is indeed as beautiful as the boy described. You can take in the entire city and the night sky at a glance, and see clearly its prosperity and darkness, and the night breeze is so refreshing.
No wonder the bishop always likes to stand in this place, look out at the street scene, wave and smile to the believers, because only in this way can he highlight his noble status as a clergyman.
Under the guidance of this boy, Angers, who was only eleven years old, vaguely understood what power was all about.
On the bell tower of the church, they chatted for nearly three hours. The content of the chat was the same as usual. Sometimes they talked about the grand destiny and future, and sometimes they discussed what they would do when they grow up in the future. They talked about everything, but there was something interesting in their words.
Finally, choosing a suitable moment to cut in, the boy said in a farewell tone that I was leaving because he had already remembered what he was going to do.
Before leaving, he left a gift for Angers as a testimony of friendship and as a thank you for your willingness to help me when I was down.
The gift of blood.
He opened his eyes as bright as gold and implanted a drop of his own blood into Angers's veins.
It was the first time in Angers's life that he felt such a strong physiological reaction. The lava-like force repeatedly washed his limbs and bones, and every cell ushered in an unprecedented liberation.
Angers didn't know anything at that time and thought he was being possessed by a god. It wasn't until many years later, when he mastered the explosive blood, that he realized that the gift the boy gave him was the legendary blood refinement.
However, the blood refining of the explosive blood has powerful side effects, while the boy's blood permanently and harmlessly enhances his bloodline.
It is true that Angers is a hybrid with a very strong bloodline, and Yan Ling is indeed Time Zero, but his original upper limit is probably only A, and cannot reach S level, but the boy has modified his bloodline, like a toggle
The hand of fate made this man embark on a completely different life path.
After receiving the gift from the boy, Angers soon lost consciousness under the huge impact. When he woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom, as if everything last night was just a dream.
The boy also disappeared without a trace. The room he originally lived in became a storage room, and people lost their memory of him. Angers ran around like crazy to all the places where he might have appeared, but he was not found.
the existence of the other party.
Finally, he came to the bell tower of the church where he said goodbye to the other party last night. He stared at the sunset gradually sinking into the sky in the distance for a long time, always feeling like he had lost an important friend.
After the boy disappeared, of course there was no one who could compete with Angers. He easily got the qualification to go to London to study, and said goodbye to the city where he grew up.
"I've finished telling the beginning of the story, about the first meeting between me and that boy." The memory in Ange's eyes stopped abruptly, and he looked around at everyone in the room, "Do you have any questions?"
No one made a sound in the room for a long time. Only the vice-principal occasionally yawned and made some noise. Apparently, he had heard Angers tell this story more than once.
Caesar kept a serious expression and remained motionless, while Chu Zihang was also very dignified.
After a long silence, Fingel became irritable again: "It's not that there are no questions! It's that there will be so many questions that it's hard to put it down, or that the whole story is just questions from beginning to end!"
"Not bad, kid. I haven't seen you for a few days, and your ability to complain has improved again." The vice principal gave Fingel a thumbs up.
"Go! We are busy talking about business and have no time to mince words!" Fingel waved his hand and spoke righteously.
"I think the question of who this boy is shouldn't be a problem, right?" Caesar covered his forehead, feeling helpless.
"I'm sorry, this question is very critical. I will reveal it at the end of the story." Angers grinned.
"Then please continue telling your story. If nothing else, your story is quite attractive." Caesar smiled bitterly.
For Angers to tell them a shocking secret in the way of telling a story, the three of them were quite expecting it. Old people are like this. They don't like to tell any secrets openly, so they have to tell them in a story.
As for the confusion, confusion, and even shock caused by listening to the story, they are all minor problems. Anyway, the old man will reveal it to you at the end of the story, so everyone has no intention of interrupting Ange with questions, and just listen to the story honestly.
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"That boy, does he have a name?" Chu Zihang asked.
"There should be. The reason why I don't remember it is because before he left, he used some kind of power to eliminate our relevant memories of him. He didn't want others to know that he existed." Angers said.
"In other words, his disappearance was not the kind of disappearance that was separated from the world line like Lu Mingfei's?" Caesar asked.
Ange nodded: "It's just an ordinary memory erasure. It's not difficult to do this. If your bloodline is strong enough, you only need to stare into other people's eyes with golden pupils and give orders. You don't even need to use the spirit of speech."
"Even so, if you want people in an entire area to forget that you exist, you have to have an extremely powerful bloodline, right?" Chu Zihang whispered, "For example, the Dragon King."
"Yes, such as the Dragon King." Ange affirmed, "otherwise it would not be able to modify the strength of my bloodline with just a drop of blood."
"Jörmungandr once said that there are only three people in this world who have the ability to modify bloodlines, looking at all history." Fingel spoke coldly, like a cold wind blowing into everyone's hearts.
"She also said this?" Chu Zihang was surprised.
"It happened a long time ago. At that time, I, Patsy, Jormungandr, and a ninja elder sister whose name is not convenient to be named, gathered together in the ice cellar to play mahjong... Anyway, Jormungandr did say this.
Yes, we need to hear the specific details and talk about it later!" Fingel quickly stopped the topic, otherwise there would be more stories besides the story, and the whole day today might not be enough.
"There are only three people who can modify the bloodline? The prehistoric supreme being, the Black King, and who is the other one? The White King?" Caesar wondered.
This question is too scary. No matter which one of these three people it is, it is not easy for people to accept. The world will die for you every second.
"Principal, you just said that this was your first meeting with that boy. Does that mean...that you met again after that?" Chu Zihang heard the problem.
"Yes, he and I separated in 1889, and it was not until nearly twenty years later that we met for the second time." Angers continued to recall, with leaden traces of time floating in his eyes.
Chapter completed!