Chaos Crown

Chapter 71, Chaos Stigmata

In the luxurious carriage at midnight, the Swordsman was still surprised by Aaron's outspoken request.

Although it has been spread outside, the practice of swordsingers is still an untold secret of the elves. The elves strictly keep the secrets of the swordsing way to ensure that the inheritance of swordsong will not be desecrated by other existences .

This approach of the elves is different from the fact that they were very happy to share knowledge, teach magic, and provide supplies to humans and even many mortal races. Therefore, many anthropologists believe that the way of swordsmanship involves the secrets of Avandor, the kingdom of Cinderella, so I am more interested in this, even to the point of complaining.

"Since you elves have taught us so much, why don't you also teach us the secret of sword chanting?
Elves are so mean! "

—Complaints of anthropologists

However, only from the few words that have been circulated, human beings find that the way of swordsmanship is too profound for them. The next half-elf can successfully become a swordsinger.

Aaron's request was too direct, and Swordsong Beauty was a little uncomfortable. She swept Aaron's face with her emerald eyes, crossed her arms again, and raised her long lace legs: "I didn't expect that, I just said it casually." Tell me, Xiaocaiji actually took it seriously."

"What should we do? Do you want to agree to the little rookie?" The sword song beauty pretended to hesitate: "How about this, little rookie, I will ask you a question to decide whether I want to teach you or not."

"Excuse me." Aaron also knew it would not be that easy.

The elves (especially the surface elves) are a race that tends to be chaotic and good as a whole. Just like their god-king Corellon, the elves always tend to pursue freedom, be unrestrained, release passion, and hate being bound. They always like Express your own ideas and inventions, don't like being a leader and controlling others, and don't like being controlled by others.

Therefore, when many anthropologists study the history of elves, they think that unlike humans, elves are strong when they are scattered, and weak when they are united.

The elves also have their own laws, and a complete book of elf laws is about 3 feet (1 meter) thick, but there is this sentence at the end of each chapter: "In the name of Corellon, all cases and courts The judge's final decision shall prevail, and the legal provisions in this chapter are for reference only."

This can well reflect the elves' habits of doing things: they will generally abide by their own traditions, moral values ​​and established customs, but they will not stick to legal dogma.

If someone else wanted to learn it, Alponia would just scoff: This is the secret of my family, do you think I will teach you?
But now Aaron wanted to learn.

This little rookie is good-looking, pleasing to the eyes of the sword-song beauty, and he speaks nicely, and more importantly, he can understand his own sword-song.

He understands me!
This is the only person who can understand the emotions in her sword song since she was born!
Aponia believes in fate, and she firmly believes that it is fate's arrangement for her to meet Xiao Xiaoji!

This is the elves, if they see you pleasing to the eye, they will find a hundred reasons to help you even if it is a prohibition that is not allowed. Find a million reasons to deny you.

"Why are you so interested in the tattoos on my body?" Swordsong Beauty's eyes sparkled, waiting for Aaron's reply.

"It's my father's wish." Aaron said very seriously.

Eleanor next to him couldn't help but glanced at Aaron, hesitant to speak.

"Father's wish?" Swordsong Beauty became more interested: "Aren't you a half-elf, little rookie? Are there elves in your father's line?"

"No, there are no elves in my father's or mother's line."

"Why then?"

"Father used to be the commander of the purple dragon knight in Cormyr. When he was on a mission, he met the elf swordsinger. At that time, he was shocked by the heroic appearance of the elf swordsinger. He once told me that he I have seen similar tattoos on the swordsinger, and I am very interested in it, but unfortunately he is not a spellcaster, and he has always regretted it." Aaron immediately told a short story: "So, I really want to know about magic The mystery of tattoos."

"So that's how it is." Swordsong beauty thought that this reason was justified. There are indeed many settled elves here in Cormyr, and there are still a few roads leading to the Underdark...

"In this case, then let me teach you, little rookie~" The sword song beauty found a reason, she giggled: "But, you have to owe my sister a favor!"

"thank you very much!"

Right in the carriage, a magic guide started.

He knew that the time he spent with Swordsong Beauty was very short. After arriving in Suzal, the two parties would probably part ways, and he didn't know when they would meet again in the future. Trying to learn the spell ability of magic tattoo.

Magic tattoo:

"Magic tattoo, as an item that combines magic and art with ink and needlework as a bond, can imbue its bearer with strange power. Magic tattoo was originally connected with the magic needle that can transfer magic to the living body Together.

As long as it is engraved on a creature's body, damage and damage cannot weaken the tattoo's function. Even if the tattoo is destroyed, the power in it has already been imprinted into the creature's body, and will be regenerated as the injury recovers.

When a creature receives a tattoo, he can customize the appearance of the tattoo. A magical tattoo can look like a brand, a scratch, a birthmark, a scale pattern, or any other cosmetic finish.

The rarer a magic tattoo is, the more space it typically occupies on a creature's skin. "

Aaron is currently an elite-level warlock. He is also a wild warlock, a cosmic warlock, and a soul warlock. The power of chaos flows in his veins, and he can use his own blood to replace ink.

Aponia devoted all her money to teaching magic tattoos, without any reservations. Swordsong Beauty herself didn't have a comprehensive understanding of magic tattoos. She was limited to the content about swordsingers.

The magic tattoo of the swordsinger represents the fighting style, which is related to the mentor, sword song and mastery of magic.

For example, cat tattoos represent the three major schools under the cat science school: the lion school, the cheetah school, and the red tiger school.

Bird tattoos represent rare schools of ornithology: the eagle school and the raven school.

There are also viper tattoos of the snake science school and so on.

Through magic tattoos, the swordsinger can switch between the two energies: when close combat is required, the swordsinger uses his own singing to bless the magic power on the melee weapon through the magic tattoo, adding magic damage.

When it is necessary to cast spells, the swordsinger can also convert energy through magic tattoos, transforming the strength of the body into magic power, and assist in casting spells.

Aaron had a hard time learning at first, after all, this was an aspect he hadn't been exposed to.

However, when he realized that the swordsinger's tattoo was very similar to one of his abilities, his learning speed was instantly accelerated several times.

Isn't this the ability of a cosmic magician to convert energy?
By obeying the laws of the universe, getting in touch with the power of the cosmic giant wheel, and pushing it to rotate according to the laws, cosmology can bless its own melee power with magic, or bless its own magic with melee power!
Use your own blood as ink!

Use the power of chaos in the blood as a source of strength!
Use your own cosmic power as the key to transformation!

Aaron comprehended quickly, and soon, as the sky gradually brightened, he finally comprehended his own "magic tattoo" under Aponia's careful guidance!
He named it "Chaos Stigmata"!
Chaos Stigmata (Super Bloodline Magic):

"Son of Chaos, the unique ability created by Aaron Sallyan, chosen by the four gods, uses his blood containing the original power of chaos as ink to imprint the stigmata on the surface of living things, and instill strange powers into its bearers .

From then on, the bearer will gain the ability to be closely connected with the "Supreme Heaven" through the stigmata, and can use this to obtain the "blessing of the true God", and gain the ability to cast spells, strengthen the body, gain certain resistance, and possess powerful blessings, etc. Randomly benefit from various effects.

With the passage of time and the ability of the bearer to use the stigmata, the chaotic stigmata will gradually penetrate into the bearer's body and soul.

This process is almost irreversible, and the chaotic stigmata can only be erased from the bearer through the "wish technique" or a god's own action.

Even through this method, the bearers will still feel the pain of missing souls, especially after the stigmata have penetrated into their bodies and souls, the bearers will very strongly resist removing the chaotic stigmata, and their strength will be greatly improved. Decline and require a lengthy withdrawal reaction to gradually recover. "

With the light of the sky outside the car window, Aaron, who stayed up all night, finally completed his great invention.

He took the most determined step towards the Warlord Suzerain.

The first volume of the nine volumes of Salian + the chaotic stigmata, the combination of the two will create a brand new spellcasting system.

Aaron named it "Eight Wind Magic" or "Star Magic".

He couldn't wait to share his achievements with Miss Warlock.

The morning light came through the window, and the pastor had already slept on the cushion twice, and she still hadn't woken up yet.

Teaching and learning are exhausting.

"Thank you very much, Ms. Alponia." Aaron felt the exhaustion of sleepless study after fighting in the middle of the night, and felt a lot of magic power lost in his body. He still expressed his gratitude to the sword and song beauty. He took out a card worth 1000 gold coins Golden Ticket: "You deserve it, thanks for spending all night teaching me!"

The swordsong beauty was also a little tired. She picked up the cup and drank the fine wine from the Longthorn family to moisten her throat, and pushed the golden ticket back to Aaron: "Do you think I am a person who is short of money? Besides, she still calls me Ms. ?”

"Then... Teacher Alponia?" Aaron asked tentatively.

Magic is a very precious resource, and equivalent exchange is a common law in the magic world.

Generally speaking, as long as the other party teaches you magic, then the two parties form a simple master-apprentice relationship. Even if the apprentice pays to learn magic, then in the conventional caster system, the apprentice should also respect the mentor The mentor cannot strongly confront him before he acts excessively, at most he can only express his opposition.

"Giggle~Actually, you can call me sister." Swordsong beauty was not satisfied with this title. She giggled and put her eyes on Miss Priest who was dozing off: "You owe me a favor, don't you?"

"...Yes." Aaron nodded.

"That's all right." The beautiful sword song closed her eyes: "You should rest, little rookie, we will definitely meet again, I firmly believe that when the time comes, I will ask you for this favor again!"

"Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you." Aponia suddenly thought of something, a hint of cunning flashed in her emerald eyes, she glanced at the sleeping pastor again, and gently moved towards Reaching out from under the table, he untied the sling hanging from the waist ring.

"When the time comes, you can't deny your sister!"

"Just in time, I have something to give you too, Ms. Alponia." Aaron took the smooth silky smooth with body temperature from Alponia's hand, and he also took off a diamond with eight rings from his body. The small pendant of the Star Emblem: "If you encounter any trouble, you can take this to find me at the Salian House in the Three Crowns block of the upper city, and I will provide as much help as possible."

"Just as far as possible?" Alponia blinked, and the sword song beauty took the pendant with the eight-pointed star emblem.

"After all, you came to Suzar this time to do something big, right?" Aaron blinked: "I don't want to participate."

"Heck! You are not qualified to participate even if you want to."

For the next few hours, neither of the two parties spoke again, and the beauty of swords and songs entered the meditation stage to recover her spirits.

Almost all the elves have used meditation instead of sleep. During meditation, the elves will recall the current life including the memories of the previous life, and will take this opportunity to think and relieve their tiredness and desire to return to Avando.

When an elf can no longer meditate, it means that they have really begun to enter old age. The appearance of the old elves is still at the level of a 30-year-old human being, but the inability to meditate means that Alvando has begun to summon them. The old elves will do everything possible to try Return to the Isle of Evermeet, or simply try all kinds of dangerous things to test whether the gods will allow them to return to Avandor's paradise.

Judging from her state, she is obviously still very young.

Aaron waited until Miss Pastor woke up before rushing to catch up on sleep.

It didn't feel like it was too long before he was woken up by Eleanor's shaking.

"Aaron~Aaron, we're here!" Eleanor's voice woke Aaron up.

Aaron opened his eyes and found that it was already noon, and the magnificent city gate of Suzar was close in front of him.

This is the starting point of the journey, the end of the journey, and the place of farewell.

The hot, tall, red-haired swordsong beauty said goodbye to Aaron here. As soon as she turned around and entered the city, her figure disappeared.

"Who is she? It feels mysterious." Eleanor always held a slight hostility towards Aponia.

Aaron was silent for a few seconds.

"We'll find out soon enough."

"Why?" Eleanor still didn't understand.

"Because if I'm not wrong, she will definitely visit Her Royal Highness the Regent." Aaron showed a big smile: "We will definitely meet her again."

It's just that next time we meet, you don't have to be called Alponia, do you?
His hands were in his pockets, and his rough fingertips touched the spider veins on the soft silky fabric.

She didn't say anything because she couldn't.

But everything has been said, because Aaron is the only person who can understand her sword song, she believes that this is the arrangement of fate, and she longs for a confidant.

What do you want me to do to you?My dear elf sister?
————I am the dividing line of Elf Sister———

"hu~hu~hu~"

Time went back to last night, somewhere deep in the king's forest.

A female sun elf ran wildly in the forest, and the surrounding scenery flashed by her eyes. Even in such a dark environment, she still sees things as if they were daylight.

Must, must find reinforcements!
The soul gems of our clan must never fall into the hands of others!
"hu~hu~hu~"

The female elf was covering her chest with her hands. There was a fatal wound there. Blood was dripping from the wound, almost cutting her chest in two!

What's more troublesome is that she has already used medicine, but the blood can't stop at all!

"Crazy! This human is really crazy!" the female elf cursed secretly, this human is simply crazy, don't they know how terrible the consequences will be if they attack the elf caravan?This will lead to a war!
Prepare to receive the wrath of Al-Tay-Quather!Corellon curses you!

What about reinforcements?Damn Cormyr?We clearly sent a signal, why is there no reinforcements?
"You guessed it, I just want to start a war."

Under the moonlight, an evil, arrogant, naked figure stood under a big tree. He was playing with the short sword in his hand. His bright red pupils were filled with killing intent and a smile. He looked at the seriously injured The female sun elf is like a hunter who is not in a hurry to eat the prey, but also to hold it in his hands.

"Why don't you run away, Lady Elf?"

"Human, how dare you?"

"Human?" The charming man seemed to hate this word, he coldly licked the blood on the dagger with his tongue: "Wrong, it's not human!"

"Father's divine blood flows in my body!"

"I am destined to become a god, and you, the sun elf, are just a stepping stone in my grand plan."

"Now, die and make your final contribution to me, this is the only value of your life."

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