Heras's hand rubbed the blood-soaked cover, because he was determined to follow the path of magic, and he had never read it since he got the book. The Divine Bloodline is the top existence among the Bloodline, especially the bloodline of a God King. If the path of the wizard cannot be done, he still has a way out. From the moment he activates the resurrection body, the bloodline path has been unobstructed for him.

"But I still long for magic, and indulge in the mysterious world, I can't extricate myself." Heras sighed, then turned on the thick cover.

A strong smell of blood came from the pages of the opened book, making Heras's nose feel a little sticky and wet. The blue light of the Miracle Moon disappeared without a trace, and the whole room fell into complete darkness, and some dark red shadows were vaguely seen squirming in the darkness.

Then the dim and intense blood light lit up from the homepage of the ancient book, and the blood lights kept changing and combining, arranging various different contents.

"It turned out to be written with primitive divine blood..." Heras exclaimed. The trolls did not know how to use resources reasonably or to develop sustainablely. When the Frost Troll Empire was just established, the primitive divine blood sprinkled by the Blood King in the waters of the North Glacier were collected by them. Therefore, they squandered their utensils and even used a lot of primitive divine blood to make tools. Until the blood pool dried up, the Great Governor Haman died in battle and lost the protection of the resurrection body, the troll Empire immediately declared destruction.

Then various races flocked to the utensils made of primitive divine blood, hoping to extract a little primitive blood, but no one has ever succeeded, and the used divine blood can no longer be recovered. The last bit of primitive divine blood in the blood pool disappeared for a long time. It was not until the appearance of Zurma Salamos that people knew who obtained the inheritance of the Anfaria blood god.

This book is undoubtedly very precious to the Salamos family. The divine character analysis content written with the original divine blood can extremely complete the divine structure, and there will be no errors. The most important thing is that this is an original blood artifact! Its main purpose is not to record, but to fight...

Although Heras's father Yara is a great wizard, he even defeated the legendary profession alone and died in ambush. This book should have made great contributions to this book...

After reading the instructions on using the homepage, Heras felt a little scared, and his grandfather gave him this book that was crucial to the Salamos family?

Heras was not busy understanding the content for now. The vision of opening this book was too big and could easily be discovered.

So he quickly used the quantum brain to scan all the contents of each page and then took the book into the space ring.

After reading the catalog in his mind, he roughly understood the function of this book. It can store a huge amount of vitality for emergencies, and when the bloodline inherited from the Blood King holds it, the bloodline ability will be greatly increased.

When the Grand Supervisor Haman took it, he was killed nearly a hundred times before he died completely. Although Haman was almost killed in seconds after he was resurrected under the siege, there was no one among the legendary strong men who were good at extracting bloodline vitality, after the battle, the surviving legendary strong men were almost exhausted.

"No wonder the general gave it to me... The name of this book is Haman's Book of Immortality, which is a magical artifact specially created by the Frost Troll Empire for their Immortal Governor." Heras felt a little uncomfortable. He guessed that Yara might have died at the hands of this book, and that the general could only fight against his father with it.

"But at least the blood concentration of a level nine blood vessel is required to use it..." Heras thought in disappointment.

The content recorded in this book is basically a complete analysis of the divine character of the Blood King. There is very little content about exercising bloodlines. After all, it was written by trolls. For trolls, analyzing the divine character is a difficult problem, and training bloodlines can only rely on instinct to fight. Trolls don’t need these things, such as tempering the body and mind, testing will, and understanding of life and death...

"It just so happens that I don't need any blood exercise method..." Heras looked at Lan Yue in the night sky and whispered. What he has to do now is to slowly analyze the divine unit and then gradually fill it into the divine frame. This is exactly what he is good at. The quantum brain can not only instantly form the analyzed content, but also quickly analyze those unfamiliar unknown content.

"Create independent data analysis task: Analysis of the Blood King's Divine Element." Heras issued a new instruction to the Quantum Brain, and then the complex knowledge in ancient books was automatically recognized and analyzed by the Quantum Brain, and converted into concepts that he could understand and was directly imprinted into his mind.

Then he transferred the analysis task to the background to run automatically. Now he really loves this iron-headed person...

"Long live the Federal Academy of Sciences!" Heras praised in his heart, then fell asleep.

The morning sun did not shine on time because there were cumulus clouds in the sky in the morning, just like Alice was feeling now. She held a breakfast plate in her right hand and knocked on Heras' door nervously.

The door opened soon, and the young and handsome scholar Emma appeared in front of her, which made the girl's heart beat faster. Young girls like those elegant and knowledgeable opposite sexes, and she is of course no exception, but her heart beat faster is not because of this.

"Good morning, Mr. Herath, this is your breakfast. Did you rest last night?" Alice asked softly.

"It's very good, thank you for your hospitality." Heras said with a smile. Seeing Alice come to deliver him breakfast in person, he could vaguely guess what the girl wanted to do. Yesterday he saw a strong desire in Alice's clear eyes. Under her quiet appearance, there was a heart that jumped like a fire. This girl longed for knowledge and strength, and the degree of desire was not inferior to him.

After Alice's nervous gaze, Heras finished breakfast as he watched the girl tidy up the cutlery with her trembling hands, but remained silent and said nothing.

"Uh, Alice, are you okay..." He decided to give this girl a chance. She left a good impression on herself. She helped her casually and didn't mind. In this world full of extraordinary power, no one does not want to change her destiny. Alice still has a bottom line, otherwise she would have come to him last night.

Perhaps it was the first time he took the initiative to talk to Alice, which made the girl muster a little courage in an instant. She took a deep breath and said, "I... I know that it is too much to say this... Dear Scholar Emma..." Now she is no longer called Mr. Heras.

After waiting for her patiently for a long time, Heras finally asked the topic: "Dear Emma scholar...I...I heard from my grandfather...you said that you floated all the way along the Marshall Islands?"

"Yes." He replied concisely.

"Are you a mage..." Alice said with her eyes closed, as if it would take a lot of effort to ask this sentence.

"Yes, I'm a mid-level mage." Heras thought this girl was so interesting.

His words almost made Alice unable to hold the plate... This is the Western Continent. Except for the Elf Empire, other regions have been in chaos for a long time, not only has civilization stagnated, but also have lost many magic knowledge, so the number of bloodlines here is far more than that of the caster.

The old mayor of Thoreau Town is just a high-level magic apprentice...

Alice bowed deeply to Heras, and the size of the magnitude made Heras a little worried that her waist would be twisted.

"I like magic very much... Dear Emma scholar... I love it very much... I long to enter that mysterious world..." She spoke a little smoother now, "But my teacher... Old Mayor Jike... He does not have the promotion method of a formal mage... nor does he have the meditation method of a formal mage... He said I have excellent talent... If I can find those methods... I have a great hope to become a real spellcaster!"

"I have all these." Heras tempted.

"I'm willing to pay any price!" Alice said loudly, and after saying that, she felt a little out of control, and then apologized, "I'm sorry... I'm so excited..."

"What's the price?" Herath asked softly, unable to tell his emotions from his voice.

This sentence made Alice fall into silence. She didn't understand nothing at this age. To be honest, that young man was not offensive. If I gave him the first night, maybe...

Alice struggled for a while, and seeing the girl's throat trembling with difficulty, Heras raised his hand and stroked her cheek. This action made Alice take a few steps back like an electric shock.

She tugged her collar tightly and said with a rapid breathing: "In addition to family, there is any price for mine..."

"Then what price can you pay?" Heras said lightly.

Alice's cheeks turned red. She felt that she was so despicable. She wanted to gain valuable magic knowledge without giving anything!

But that kind of effort... Alice shook her head fiercely, as if she wanted to drive out something. Then she bowed to Heras again, "I'm disturbing you, respected scholar Emma..." As she said that, she couldn't stop crying in her eyes. The opportunity was right in front of her. She couldn't seize it. She would never have such an opportunity again... Never again...

Just as Alice staggered out of the door, a joking voice came from behind her: "You don't have to pay for any price, little girl, this is a slap in my hand."

She suddenly looked back and found that the young man was looking at her with a smile, with unconcealed praise in his eyes.
Chapter completed!