I was pulling trees in Daming, and Lao Zhu begged me to come out of retirement

Chapter 151 The Birth of the Magical Ice Magician
In order to take care of the feelings of the believers,

Tianyu was very considerate and explained to everyone using a standard translation accent.
But looking at their indifferent expressions, it was obvious that they didn't understand anything.

In recent years, although Zhu Yuanzhang cheated a large number of merchants who wanted to speculate in raw silk and traveled thousands of miles from Ming Dynasty to the West to sell raw silk,

However, the farthest that those merchants reached was Italy, where commerce was relatively developed. France and England, which were in the midst of the Hundred Years' War and were in chaos, were clearly not among the countries they traded with.

In addition, the village is a remote corner of the Brittany region.

This resulted in the villagers, who had basically never left their territory, having no knowledge of Chinese at all.

In desperation, Tianyu had to set an example by standing in front of the blood altar and extending his hand.

The sacrificial dagger then cut Tianyu's wrist, and the scarlet blood flowed from Tianyu's wrist into the altar.

The villagers below exclaimed in surprise, and at this moment they finally understood what Tianyu asked them to do.

bloodletting,

This was not uncommon in the Middle Ages or even in modern Europe.
After all, the treatment methods used by people in medieval Europe were basically prayer + bloodletting.

If you let it die, it means you are not sincere...

The village chief made the sign of a cross on his chest, and then shouted excitedly to the villagers behind him:

"This is God testing our loyalty. God wants to see our noble faith!"

The old man took the sacrificial dagger from Tianyu's hand with excitement, and cut his arm very skillfully.

The blood flowed down his arm into the blood altar with a splash.
Tianyu used the mark of insight to clearly see that the LP value in the altar was constantly rising.

"really!"

Tianyu's eyes lit up. The basis of blood magic is blood, but the source of blood is not limited to the players themselves, or in other words, blood magic itself can sacrifice living creatures.

The reason why Tianyu did not try to open blood magic in the Ming Dynasty was because this thing could easily cause moral risks, and some people would even kill people for the sake of strength.

As a Chinese, Tianyu is naturally unwilling to develop such a dangerous mod on Chinese soil.

But as a double-standard male protagonist, I have no psychological burden to develop this mod in Europe.

Anyway, without a unified political power, Europe was in a state of war all day long, and deaths were all too common.

Moreover, bloodletting was popular in medieval Europe.

Rather than letting them bleed and waste it, it would be better to provide experimental data for his own blood magic research.

Just when Tianyu was feeling happy about his wise decision, there was a burst of exclamations suddenly heard from all around.

Tianyu looked in the direction where the scream came from, only to find that the old man he had run to donate blood to had fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Tianyu's face darkened.
Shit, don’t you have any idea how much blood you donated? He glanced at the altar. The original LP value of 1000 points had soared to 2000lp.

This means that the old man directly transferred 5 hearts of his blood into the altar, which is equivalent to a quarter of the blood of an adult in his prime.

Considering the old man’s current physical condition, 5 hearts of blood already account for half of his body’s blood volume. It would be strange if he didn’t faint.

No, to be exact, I'm not dizzy anymore. I'm almost dying.

Tianyu took out two bottles of splash healing potions with a MMP look on his face and sprinkled them on the village chief.

After a flash of soft light, the village chief, who almost saw God due to excessive blood loss, successfully stood up again.

The villagers below, who were originally in panic, suddenly cheered excitedly.

The old man was speaking French loudly, making the sign of the cross with his arms in front of his chest.

He excitedly picked up the sacrificial dagger and prepared to cut himself again.

Tianyu quickly held it down and gestured.
Just kidding, the healing potion is brewed from sparkling watermelons.
Each slice of sparkling watermelon requires 8 gold nuggets to make.

simply put,
Just the cost of the two bottles of splash healing potions that the old man just wasted required 16 taels of gold plus two Nether Warts that are only found in the Nether plus two cents of gunpowder...

All these treasures put together only exchanged for 800 points of health, which is a complete loss.

After much effort, I finally told them the rule that 'each person can only donate blood once, and the amount of blood is limited'.

She stipulated that each believer could only donate 10% of their blood each time, which was 400lp. This amount of blood loss was just like donating blood at the blood donation station in the previous life, and it would not have much impact on the villagers. They could make up for it by eating two good meals.

So, amid the regretful expressions of the villagers, everyone began to offer blood to the blood altar one by one.

Soon the first-level altar with 10,000 health points was completely filled.

The blood in the altar was like flowing red agate, showing no signs of solidifying.

The villagers knelt at the altar and bowed their heads in prayer like pilgrims.
Tianyu raised a diamond egg and shouted a few random spells at the sky, even though he didn't know what they were. Then he placed the diamond on top of the altar and shouted:
"Amen~!"

The villagers understood this.
They followed Tianyu and shouted together: "Amen~!"

The blood on the altar suddenly emitted a mysterious red light that slowly surrounded, entangled, and infected the diamond.

This magical scene made the villagers below tremble with excitement.

They are witnessing a miracle, witnessing God, witnessing magic.

This is the magical magic that the Catholic Church and the Vatican have been promoting for who knows how many years!
As the blood and energy invaded it, the diamond slowly turned into a gem that sparkled with a red halo.

Tianyu took the orb off the altar, and its name had surprisingly changed to [(Weak) Qi and Blood Orb].

This is the foundation for using all blood magic and the core that provides energy for magic.

But what he needs is not magic power, but vitality.

The most basic [(Weakness) Qi and Blood Orb] can store 5000 points of Qi and Blood.

Next, you just need to sacrifice the ownerless blood and energy orb to complete the binding.

Tianyu handed the orb to Maria. Maria took it blankly, not knowing what it was used for.

Tianyu cupped his hands and said:
"Bloody. Blah blah blah."

He vaguely remembered that this was the pronunciation of "vampire" when he watched an animated movie called "Hotel Transylvania 2" in his previous life.

Unfortunately, Maria didn't understand.

She blinked her eyes in a silly way, not knowing what Tianyu was talking about.
The village chief below seemed to understand a little bit, and he made a bloodletting gesture to Maria and said excitedly:

"Mary, hurry up and offer the Lord your blood. God wants you to pour your blood on the orb!"

Maria's face sank when she heard this.
She was a little afraid of pain.

Tianyu also noticed the fear on Maria's face. He smiled and took out a needle and pricked his finger. A drop of blood fell on the orb.

The orb emitted a dim light, and Maria instantly sensed the subtle connection between herself and the orb.

She looked towards Tianyu excitedly.

Tianyu took the orb back with a smile and threw it into the blood altar again.

The orb can draw the vitality of the contractor to replenish the blood value, and it can also absorb the blood in the altar to replenish the blood value.

Tianyu naturally didn't intend to let Maria consume his vitality.
Therefore, these devout believers naturally became natural tools for replenishing qi and blood.

Of course, for those loyal believers, Tianyu doesn't mind giving them some rewards, such as becoming magicians.

After filling Maria's blood and energy orb,

Tianyu transferred the frost mark he had made earlier to Maria.

This thing can turn the water around it into ice, which can be used to cool yourself down. It is perfect for making ice cubes.

After Maria obtained the mark, the introduction of the mark immediately appeared in her mind.

She covered her mouth in surprise.

Then, encouraged by Tianyu's gaze, he activated the Frost Mark.

Suddenly, a piercing chill spread throughout Maria's body, and the holy water (soapy water) not far away instantly turned into solid ice!
A magical ice magician appeared in the late Middle Ages...

(End of this chapter)