Chaos Crown

Chapter 131, Chasing down the cannibal

The Lord of Change wants Aaron to sacrifice a living cannibal as a sacrifice.

Obviously, after my good brother noticed this scene, he became interested in cannibals.

Why are cannibals ostracized by the gods?Why can't cannibals enter the underworld?Why does the kingdom have the saying "Cursed are the cannibals"?

Tzeentch's good brother wants to know.

As for the good brother Slaanesh, cannibalism is too low-level and boring, and he is already tired of it.

Aaron really didn't feel the burden of sacrificing a cannibal to his good brother Tzeentch.

These cannibals killed all his clansmen, so it's not too much for him to send the cannibals to the Lord of Changes for slices, right?

As for how to sacrifice, it depends on his five-ring magic—Tzeentch's exile.

Aaron was thinking about the answer, and a snowflake blew in front of his eyes, which was blocked by Tzeentch's divine spark shield.

But the Son of Chaos didn't feel much ease, because according to Maximian's description, the killer's level was very unusual. Although his people were exiled and had a long hard life, they still had the foundation of joining the army. More or less, the uncle of his number one heir didn't even protest decently.

This is a problem... The dwarf craftsman Fojar has not finished the snake-scale dragon leather armor, and Aaron is still wearing the ordinary inner court knight armor.

"What's the matter, junior, did you find anything?" Leonard asked seeing Aaron's serious expression.

"Blood." Aaron said softly.

"what?"

"The cannibal, the believer of the dark sun, came here to investigate my bloodline." Aaron squinted his eyes, and he glanced at the eldest lady Charlotte who was holding his arm, and couldn't help whispering: "Because I have a mutation Therefore, the believers of the dark sun think that my family may hide some supreme bloodlines that exist in the outer planes, so there are cannibals, so there are all these adult female corpses, male corpses Either eat it or take it away.”

"Greed in the heart is not tolerated in the world." Putting his palms together, Kong recited a proverb.

"Tom curse them, man-eater." Leonard clenched his fists.

"Brother, what should we do now?" The eldest lady was also thinking: "Chasing?"

"Chasing!" Aaron nodded, and he began to chant the spell, cut open his fingertips with a dagger, and a drop of blood floated in the air, turning into a pink mist.

Aaron's warlock bloodline has nothing to do with the entire Salian tribe at all. Aaron believes that no matter how the group of cannibals search, they will not be able to find the power of the four gods in him.

However, it is true that the blood close to Aaron is flowing in the bodies of these tribesmen. Aaron tried to trace his bloodline through the power of Slaanesh, and the pink smoke pointed them in the direction.

north!

"The cannibals are heading north." Aaron nodded, "Let's follow."

The four-member team immediately prepared for action. Among them, Kong watched Aaron's magic vigilantly, and the ascetic felt a breath of extreme debauchery, greed and pleasure from the magic released by Aaron.

The ascetic became more and more certain that Aaron was bleeding from cursed blood!

Sora hesitated.

Do you want to get rid of him with your own hands before this beast grows up completely?
Or do you believe that he can restrain this curse and turn it into his own power?
The ascetic monk hesitated.

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In the depths of Guangze, in a place covered with ice and snow, the sky is freezing.

The cannibals led by Nate Frankfell, the left hand of the gods, were still on their way. There were many corpses on the sled, and the speed of this group of men in black robes was not fast.

Nat was obviously chewing something, and his left hand was complaining about the damn weather. He glanced at the corpse on the sled behind him, feeling very upset.

After his confirmation, the Salian family, at least this group of people, does not have the blood that the Black Sun Lord needs. He has tasted the flesh of several people, especially the flesh of Uncle Aaron Carlos. There is nothing special in the mouth.

This made Knight very upset, and he even felt a little panic in his heart.

He knew that the great and supreme Prince of the Dark Sun had high expectations for his action.

He also knew that only Cyric was willing to shelter these cannibals.

He also knows that despite the Prince of Darkness's promise of a reward if he accomplishes this, if he can find out the secret of the origin of Aaron-Salian Warlock's bloodline, the secret of summoning the god's avatar can directly promote him to legend Strong, but these so-called "promises" are worthless to Cyric.

For the Dark Sun Prince, contracts are meant to be broken, and promises are meant to be torn up.

He already "betrayed" the priesthood.

If this matter is done well, Knight still has to worry about whether his master will keep his promise. Now that this matter is not done well enough, Knight has to worry about whether Cyric will treat himself like a corner sewer. Throw them into mass graves like rotten meat.

Knight clenched his daggers tightly, thinking about what to do next.

The surprise is coming soon!
"Your Excellency Left Hand!" A man in black robe shouted full of surprise: "Your Excellency, good news!"

"Aaron Salian is here with someone!"

"what?!"

God's Left Hand couldn't restrain his joy, and he couldn't help asking: "Really? Are you sure that's Aaron-Salian?"

"I'm sure." The man in black said in a low voice: "You ordered us to keep some people around there, but he really came and brought a few people with him!"

"This is really...hahahaha~" The Left Hand of God smiled, and Knight clutched his chest in satisfaction.

Aaron Salian, you are a complete idiot!
I was worried that it would be difficult for you to find opportunities to attack in Suzar, so I decided to deal with your poor relatives first.

Hey, you actually took the initiative to deliver it to your door!
This must be Goddess Timora... Oh no, this must be the blessing of the Black Sun Lord!
Not only do I want to figure out the secret of your bloodline, but I will also dedicate you to the Holy Lord Black Sun, so that you can understand that there are certain existences that you cannot offend.

"Who did he bring?" Satisfied, God's Left Hand remained vigilant.

Because this vigilance is the biggest capital for him to live as a cannibal until now!
"A paladin, a warlock, and a monk." The subordinate replied: "It seems that the strength is not bad, but the specifics are unknown."

Nate frowned.

Paladins are not tasty, the flesh of these things stinks of angel entrails.

Monks aren't tasty either, the meat of these things tastes like a piece of cardboard when chewed.

"Four people, it seems that it is not easy to deal with." The black robe guard of God's Left Hand has more than a dozen people, but they are all elite professionals.

Knight thought for a while, then remembered Cyric's teaching.

The Prince of Dark Sun dislikes head-to-head confrontations and large-scale killings, because it means that it does not conform to Cyric's teachings, but instead contributes to the power of the god of war Tempus.

For Cyric, the most meaningful actions are to spread fear, betrayal and strife, to create terror, assassination and chaos.

"Execute plan B." Knight, the left hand of God, showed a smile after careful consideration.

There is a stronghold of the Dragon Witch Cult nearby, which is located in the Thunder Peak Mountain Range in the north of Guangze.

"Bring Aaron Salian and the others to the stronghold of the Dragon Witch Cult."

A pair of daggers flipped up and down quickly in the left hand of the god, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

"Let Dragonmaw Walker and the Dragon Witch Cultists, the lizardmen, corpse monsters and flying dragons deal with these guys."

"We are only responsible for harvesting the battlefield."

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After several hours of chasing, Aaron and the other four came to the foot of the Thunder Peak Mountain Range. Looking at the dangerous peak standing on the ground and reaching to the sky in the distance, Aaron asked the four-member team to stop for a short rest and eat something Physical recovery.

"Please, Master Kong, we are likely to fight next." Finding a leeward corner at the foot of the mountain, Aaron took out two ham sandwiches with fried eggs from his body and handed them to the ascetic monk.

"That would be disrespectful." Kong put his palms together to express his gratitude.

Monks also eat meat.

Monks pay attention to restraining desires, but that doesn’t mean they don’t eat meat. On the contrary, monks pay more attention to meat. They often eat bacon, air-dried meat, ham or broth, and also eat foods such as cheese and eggs. .

The precepts of many monks restrict eating foods made with spices, or meat made with strong-smelling condiments (such as leeks). The monks believe that food with strong smell and complex taste is also a kind of pursuit. The act of enjoying.

This is not allowed.

And when the monk cultivated to the late stage of master level and forged the "immortal body", the situation would change again.

The "qi" they exercise fills their bodies so that they no longer suffer from the debuff of aging, and they cannot be aged by magic.

Although monks still die, they no longer need food and drink.

Kong is the one who made the "Poverty Oath". After the Poverty Oath is raised to the elite level, he can "bigu" and no longer needs food. However, Kong still chooses to eat because it allows him to recover faster. .

Similarly, there are differences in this type of oath. For example, if an ascetic monk accidentally breaks the precepts without knowing it, he only needs to carry out a period of "sin practice" to regain the bonus of the poverty oath, but if If the ascetic monk voluntarily breaks the precepts or knowingly and passively breaks the precepts, then he will break the oath forever and turn back to the most ordinary monk, and will never lose the super powerful and super blessing effect brought by the vow of poverty.

Aaron handed the sandwich to Charlotte and Leonard again. The food was blessed by Aaron's life magic, and the top was still warm. The university president and the eldest lady ate the food with big mouthfuls and sweetness.

After a short rest, the team continued to set off. In the dark environment, black sky and heavy snow, Aaron used the power of Slaanesh and relied on his own blood to find the direction.

Named after the devastating storms that ravage the land all year round, this uninhabited mountain is home to tribes of orcs and goblins that are not favored by the people of Cormyr, Zambia, or the Vale.

These guys occasionally raid villages other than Cormyr patrols, and travelers are advised to be armed and proceed with caution.Passages to the mountain are blocked by snow in winter.The harsh weather makes large-scale exploration difficult, but solitary prospectors sometimes return with fist-sized deposits of native silver.

Likewise, Thunder Peak is the boundary between Cormyr and the Vale.

There have always been rumors that there is a dracolich in Thunder Peak, who has occupied an abandoned dwarven city and settled here.

Thunder Peak is also a famous war spot. A shocking battle broke out here. The great arcanists of the Netheril Empire once controlled the floating city to fight the orc army on Thunder Peak.

In the end, the Netheril Empire won the victory, and a full 14 orcs were slaughtered here.

This can be regarded as one of Netheril's major contributions to the kingdom. In the book "The End of Netheril" that Aaron has read, the author, Ms. Silinxi, also made a positive comment on it, saying that The Netherilians of the Sarukh shaman tradition finally did something right and left an indelible contribution to the kingdom.

Aaron made a wary gesture.

The road on the mountainside was full of messy footprints and marks dragged by heavy objects. The magic of Slaanesh exposed the whereabouts of the cannibals to Aaron. It could be seen that although the cannibals had carefully covered up the traces, The traces of dragging heavy objects are still very obvious.

"It seems to be not far away." Aaron narrowed his eyes.

He is not a dedicated tracking master, but a ranger and a rogue are the specialized tracking masters in the wild.

A powerful tracker can easily identify footprints, ruts, and even distinguish what kind of enemy left behind in the wild. It is an indispensable good partner in wild adventures.

He originally planned to invite the two seniors to come together, but it turned out that Disma actually went to the Mannacorn-Anaheim party, which Aaron did not expect, and now he can only go to the battle in person.

Following the traces, the four continued to trace to a mountain depression, where the dragging traces disappeared.

What appeared in front of Aaron and others was an unfathomable cave entrance. In the flying snow, it looked so inconspicuous and blurry. In front of the cave was a vast expanse of white snow, with only a few frozen The shrubs were scattered here and there, and it looked as if no one had been there for a long time.

But Aaron felt that it was unusual in the snow.

He felt a faint breath of magic power, and it was buried in the snow.

What's in the snow.

While Aaron was still thinking, the eldest lady made a move.

Brightness!
Charlotte's fingertips shot out a bright ball of light, which landed in the center of the snow field. Under the cover of the flying snow, the light ball still burst out with bright light, lighting up the entire snow field in the mountain depression!

"Woooooo~"

The snow reacted, and several "people" in armor and helmets got up from the snow, facing the strong light of the light technique, they all uttered painful cries.

Now Aaron can see clearly that these things are not human at all!

It's a wight!
Wights are evil wraiths created by mortals driven by dark desires and great vanity.

When death comes and life is hanging by a thread, mortals can pray to evil gods or abyssal demons to maintain their own lives in the form of immortality and launch an eternal war against the living.

If the evil god or the abyss demon answers this prayer, then the mortal will be transformed into a wight, and the mortal who becomes a wight will always serve the master who transformed him into an undead creature while retaining a certain degree of autonomy, never tired pursue their goals.

What a vicious method!Obviously someone arranged for these corpses to lie directly in the snow and be covered by the snow. If nothing happens, these corpses will sleep here forever. If any creature approaches, these corpses will come from the snow. Caught off guard and launched a surprise attack!

Then the answer is very simple, there are people in the cave.

Is it a cannibal?

Aaron was still thinking, but Kong had already made a move!
"The filthy thing, the life-swallower, the undead thing."

"In the name of Losander, Lord of the Dawn, I grant you purification and liberation!"

Putting his hands together, the master-level ascetic took a deep breath. The magic element called "Qi" gathered around him, and he stepped on the cloth shoes in the snow with strength and jumped.

Fly over the eaves!

Fall lightly!
Leaping forward for more than twenty meters, Kong's figure drew a ghostly trace, he held a fist in his hand, and a wave of air flashed white light forward.

Soundwave!
The light beam hit a wight, and this undead creature in heavy armor trembled. The solid armor was unscathed, but the bones under the armor were crumbling!
"Drink!" Kong fell in front of the other zombie, he shouted angrily, and struck with both fists. With the tremor of his muscles, the two sound barriers burst into pieces in the air.

Echo Shot!Gale combo!

The corpse demon was sent flying more than ten meters away on the spot.

This is not over yet, before the corpse monsters could react, the ascetic monk took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, sprayed white smoke from his palms, and hit the ground with one palm, a surging heat wave spread with the scorching flames When it opened, a strong air wave shook up the surrounding snow.

Shock punch!
All the corpse monsters were hit by this blow so that their bodies staggered and lost their balance, their feet lifted off the ground and then fell, falling in a mess.

Aaron was amazed.

Only one person, just one of his surprise attacks, knocked down all the seven or eight zombies lying in ambush in the snow, temporarily losing their ability to resist.

You know, this is not an ordinary corpse. As far as Aaron saw, every corpse here is wearing heavy armor, holding a two-handed long knife, a sword at the waist, and a longbow on the back.

They didn't get any chance to make a move!

This is the master-level ascetic monk who made the vow of poverty!
"Okay, let's go!" Although Kong's self-assessed shot was not in line with Aaron's idea, he immediately signaled Leonard and Charlotte to do it.

Aaron has an odd instinct.

He faintly felt that there seemed to be something in this cave.

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(End of this chapter)