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Chapter 669

However, after only a dozen breaths, she noticed a strong hint of ridicule in those brown pupils, which seemed to be telling him a truth unmistakably - a mage is just a human being, and once a person loses his life, he will be dead.

What's more, he is trash that is worse than trash. He has lost his dignity, his face, his youth, and has become nothing... What a big deal.

"You want to say that this is your monster, right?"

The old mage suddenly laughed, and this sound was like an alarm bell that woke up everyone around him: "Little guy, do you want me to teach you the difference between lycanthropes and monsters for Albert?"

"The lycanthrope is a human being and the magical beast is a beast. I am still very clear about this." The psychic's smile remained unchanged: "Although I don't understand what you mean, master, I am still very happy to receive your teachings."

"So, do you know who she is?"

After a pause, the master asked again.

Edward frowned, not sure which "she" the other party was referring to, but he seemed to be able to guess what the magician wanted to say next, "Please enlighten me." He said

Said - At this stage, it is obviously more appropriate to listen than to show one's ignorance.

"Okay, I'll just tell you."

The master slowly said: "In the mythology of the Krurod people, their gods are not the gods we know, those humans or beings similar to humans, but the incarnations of wilderness and mountains, tigers.

Wang Tan Ges... they respectfully call him Cong Shanzhi

God, the king of beasts. Of course in most places, it is legendary as a beast of disaster, the embodiment of savagery. Sometimes it is even the mount of the Cyclops King. However, in the minds of the Krorod people,

It is God and their ancestor."

Edward frowned, as if he couldn't guess the intention of the Master Archbishop... The other person's words didn't seem to be 'telling him' anything useful at all.

In addition, he talks about all kinds of myths and legends in this world. He is an out-and-out country bumpkin - in this continent where printing and paper have not been widely popularized, and culture has not been widely spread, the information in Xifengyi is blocked.

There are not many bards who can sing the entire epic poem, not to mention that there are too many gods in this world. In addition to the famous ones, the beliefs and legends of those gods with weak divine power are also unknown.

How is it possible to get the opportunity to be widely circulated?

"Legend has it that he is a tiger king that is as high as the mountains and sleeps forever. The mountains form his backbone, his pupils are dotted with gems, his claws are cast from fine gold, and the gold is woven into

Its fur." ​​Dr. Benjamin was still narrating slowly, but it seemed that he finally got to the point: "As a god, the Tiger King did not choose to accept faith like other gods, but instead married a human bride.

Became the ancestor of the Krurod people."

"So. The Khan King of the Krurod people lives in the Golden Tent. He calls himself a member of the Golden Tribe of the Golden Tent Royal Court, which means he directly inherited the bloodline of the Tiger King Qin Ges."

The last sentence of the explanation made the psychic warlock's expression change a little.

But around here, he was not the only one whose expressions changed drastically.

The same goes for Vladimir.

His eyes moved and fell on the maid standing quietly in some corners. Then he found that he had some impression of this face - now that he has been engaged in this job for his fortieth year, if it is necessary for work, then a

Even if he only saw this face once, Marquis Vladimir would never forget it.

This girl should be the maid of the princess of the Krorod people, and the so-called Warcraft is obviously just an excuse to protect those barbarians, but the question is... what does he have?

Reason for doing this?

Those apprentices who Crowrod bribed this master?

Of course it's impossible. Is there any greater temptation in the world than becoming the apprentice of a master? Let alone those poor barbarians who only have livestock can offer it... No, in the end

The key point is that since the so-called transformation into a tiger is a special power given to the Krorod people, then what is the relationship between this maid who can transform into an orc and the golden tent of the Krorod people?

What is the connection with the bloodline of King Khan? According to the information that the Krurod people sent to me, she seems to be just an inconspicuous tribe member who was sent here because she has a certain affinity for magic.

But if that bloodline is unique to the royal family, then why does it appear in her body? Is it an unknown bloodline inheritance, or is there some special secret?

The Marquis squinted his eyes and focused all his attention on his ears, hoping to hear what the surgeon said. However, to his disappointment, what the surgeon said next seemed a bit irrelevant.

"...However, as far as I know, the so-called golden tribe just got the blood of beasts... Orcs are different from lycanthropes. Lycanthropes are just people infected with weird viruses. Many of their diseases can be cured

Divine magic can directly treat it, but lycanthropy is an exception. No matter how skilled the priest is, no matter how powerful the magic is, it cannot be eradicated. Only the Church of the Moon Goddess is said to have mastered a secret method that can cure lycanthropy and restore the patient to his original state.

It’s unclear whether the rumors are reliable…”

It has nothing to do with bloodline or mythology, it's just some common theories about lycanthropy.

No, wait?

The Marquis's pupils narrowed for a moment, and he suddenly noticed something strange - the opening and closing of the sorcerer's lips did not seem to match the words he said?

As the leader of a secret knights, Vladimir Vladimirovich may not be the best, but he is definitely qualified. Even now, after more than ten years of peace, he has become accustomed to giving orders. Then

Duan's years of walking on the blade have never faded in his memory...and lip reading and lip reading are skills that KKK members must master, not to mention.

"Only members of the Golden Tribe have the bloodline of Tangos. It is different from the ordinary orc transformation. Although it looks similar, there is a big difference in ability. After all, it is related to the bloodline of God.

"

Master Benjamin stared calmly at the young man in front of him, seemingly without any intention other than academic research: "So, this bloodline will go through a special ceremony when it is passed down to each generation, otherwise, it will

Incurring the resistance of the god. They called this ritual 'Lemnia', which means God's permission. If they refuse to perform such a ritual, the consequences of the union will be that the parties will be together for ten years.

He will die within a short period of time, and there will be no offspring."

"...With the several changes in their imperial power, these rumors have turned into vague records. But in fact, this ability is probably not transmitted by blood, but through some kind of magical method.

Because as far as I know, the succession of the thrones of those barbarians is very bloody. The so-called Golden Horde has been wiped out more than once. But now, no matter how many times there have been changes, as long as the Golden Horde is king

His direct bloodline will have such power..."

The psychic was silent, seeming to be listening attentively, but the invisible spiritual tentacles filled the air, changing the sounds around him. So, except for the narrow space between him and the psychic, in other places, those sounds turned into

An ordinary sentence.

But it is a pity that this small trick has no impact on the master himself. At best, it can only deceive ordinary people.

Edward couldn't help but sigh again.

Since he has such a detailed understanding of Cloroder's customs and habits, it means that he may already know about the identity of Princess Cecilia - or at least have doubts about it.

It's okay if he doesn't know much about the marriage itself, but once things are exposed, will he choose to safeguard the interests of the royal family?

In fact, exposure is already a certainty, right?

This plan to steal a dragon and turn it into a phoenix is ​​just the product of Cecilia's whim, so the entire plan can only be called a child's play - the only reliance is that it is impossible for both parties to verify it in the short term.

, but the problem is that once verified, this simple exchange is simply a failure.

In fact, if Edward, an unexpected figure, had not been involved, this small marriage exchange plan might have ended at the wedding, or the process would have been a little embarrassing and troublesome, but in the end it was just that the girl no longer had

The chance to enter the magic academy, but that won't make her life much better either.

There were few changes, because soon, His Majesty the King was assassinated and fell into a coma, and her destined fate was to live alone in the palace with the title of a widow queen - if she had known this a long time ago, she might not have

Choosing to go through with this foolish exchange plan, he instead sought ways to learn magic in the palace.

But there is no if in reality.

At first, Edward didn't have much worries about this matter - in his impression, the so-called political marriage itself valued not the marriage partner itself, but the fact of the union. As long as all aspects recognized this, then it would be a good thing.

Enough, as for the so-called blood relationship... that kind of thing is actually illusory. The recessive and dominant genetic genes will be divided into eight parts in one generation. After two or three generations, the so-called unique part will already be thicker than the salt in normal saline.

If it is thin, how much meaning can it really produce?

Anyway, in addition to maintaining the integrity of the territory, all the emperor needs is a being to warm the bed. As long as she is beautiful, is it that important for a princess?

But now it seems that the significance of this is really not small... How could it be a trivial matter when it involves the inheritance of the power of God? And judging from the rigorous ceremony at the wedding, the Tuminis royal family has been pursuing this from the beginning.

The power of a god. That’s why I proposed to exchange it with magic.

...No, actually the focus now is, what exactly does this master plan to do?

The psychic cuts off those meaningless thoughts about the process and directly focuses his thoughts on finding solutions.

If Benjamin was determined to intervene in this matter, then there was no need to talk nonsense with him at all. He could just shout and start a fight. Although Edward did show some strength when he rescued Cecilia just now, after all, he was not able to control a person.

The master's spirit was "shocked to the point of being shaken by the bastard's spirit". If the two were to switch places, Edward thought to himself that he would also be interested and patient in listening to the other party's explanation——

At least not until the enemy loses the ability to resist.

Because this incident seems to be closely related to the assassination of His Majesty the King - the assassination was carried out at the wedding. Although the final accusation was pushed to the unlucky prince, and the evidence is conclusive. But since

Benjamin has noticed that His Majesty the King is being affected by the curse, and that many people in the entire palace have been brainwashed by magic, so even if a queen is replaced, it will be a smooth process.

Now that all of this has been doubted, all the so-called explanations become pale and feeble.

But the doctor did not choose to do this.

Are you worried about the royal family's face, or your own identity?

The short narration ended soon... Edward heard his heartbeat gradually calming down, but on the surface, his smile was still sincere and somewhat 'unexplained',

"It's really interesting. This is the first time I've heard of such a thing. Your Majesty, Master, you are really knowledgeable and have a strong memory."

Looking around, he raised his head slightly and looked into the deep eyes of the chemist: "It seems that I still have considerable shortcomings in my mastery of basic knowledge. But since it seems

It will be a very long explanation... Mr. Master, do you think I might as well change a place to continue your explanation?"

There was a wind blowing in the surrounding space. The robes of the young and old people were billowing like waves. All the mages could not help but look stern, even the knights and attendants who could not feel the trembling of the magic net.

At this moment, I couldn't help but subconsciously slide my Adam's apple, feeling that the surrounding air was solidified like glue at this moment, but with rough edges, rubbing my throat and lungs as painfully as if they were on fire.

Eye contact is sometimes enough to convey certain meanings.

Choose, do you want to completely fall out or continue to communicate?

Although this message was conveyed, Edward was not too sure about a complete fallout. If the master really refused to give up, this battle would inevitably involve several other tutors in the college. Even if

Edward now has Katzeyek to help him, but he can't get any benefits either. Unless he can kill the opponent silently.

But this is simply not realistic.

There are at least sixty or seventy people present now, including guards knights, mages, and guards. Although it shouldn't be difficult to kill them in this narrow corridor, one or two psychic powers can solve it.

But is there a Benjamin in this?

But he also has a certain degree of confidence that the Grand Master will not be like this - after all, the Grand Master is not the emperor himself, and there is no need to worry about those faces. With his knowledge, how could he choose to establish a powerful man just because of a woman?

opponent?

The two eyes met for a moment, but Edward found that the old man's body seemed to be suddenly blurred. He could not see his expression clearly, nor could he steal even a shred of thought from his spirit, so he could only concentrate on vigilance.

to prevent the master from doing anything detrimental to himself.

"Is that you?" Benjamin asked.

The meaning of this sentence is very simple, but also very complicated. It was so complicated that Edward was stunned.

What am I? What am I? Am I the one who replaced the princess? Or am I a participant in this plan? Or am I an enemy? Am I the one who harmed the king?

"No. I'm just a person involved... Oh, I mean, I'm just a bystander."

The psion sighed and decided not to hide anything anymore - under the current circumstances, there is no point in playing tricks with a magician, it will only make the misunderstanding deeper and deeper." To be precise, where you are is.

The location may be far away from the truth, because I have nothing to do with this matter, it just happened to happen."

"It sounds like you know a lot more than you said."

"Yes, but I have no choice."

"Psychic, telepath." The master said, his blue-gray eyes flashed: "I remember that what you are best at is eroding and tampering with a person's memory, even the soul, and even completely controlling a soul.

No problem?"

"It's just a rumor."

"It turns out that Master Basil's notes are just rumors? Then, can the divine shield be regarded as evidence of your power?"

“You are really well-informed.”

"Just forget about flattery that doesn't mean what you mean. It's a waste of time." The master was still moving forward slowly. In the eyes of the people present, he and Edward were just moving forward in silence, one behind the other: "I have decided

I believe you, but if you don’t want this matter to get too big, then you’d better be honest.”

"Thank you for your trust."

"I don't have any trust in you. Even if your power is slightly inferior to mine, it's only a little bit stronger. I never have any trust in such a being." "However, because of this, you seem to be more powerful.

There is no suspicion, because the changes I have seen so far are all due to the power of magic. If you participate in this plan, then it is impossible for it to leave any loopholes that I can see through."

"And the most important thing is, if someone as powerful as you is just an executor rather than a planner in this plan, I can't think of any power I have to fight against such a group," (To be continued

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