Quantum Godhead

() At a glance in Rika City in the middle of the night, you can see the distribution of the territory of each race. Those bustling areas shining with magic crystal lamps of various colors must be the territory of humans, and in some areas, there are countless rumbling steam machines bursting out with sparks. This is undoubtedly the settlement of gnomes and goblins.There are also a lot of hot magma flowing in some abandoned mine areas, and the red magma illuminates the surrounding fortress-like rock buildings in the middle of the night, where the dwarves live.

Except for these noisy urban areas, nearly half of the rest of Rika City is silent, and there are still some fluorescent lights floating in the artificial forest of the elves. The brilliance of the Miracle Moon seems to be especially favored by this elf settlement.However, there are only a few sporadic flames in the territory of trolls and orcs. These uncivilized races don't have any nightlife. For them, night is only for sleeping and reproduction.

A pale hand quickly grabbed the air, as if the hand had strangled something, the air around the palm trembled a few times, and a struggling evil spirit emerged, it resisted silently in vain, but due to the The cervical spine was tightly held by that pale hand, and the evil spirit couldn't even lift its claws.

"Rotander, these cute little guys have been floating around late at night in Rika City recently. They seem to be looking for something? The boss is very interested in this..." The owner of the pale palm wondered, this It was obviously a female voice, but her voice was like two rough thighbones rubbing against each other.

"Edwin, can you judge the strength of our colleague? I don't remember that there are other powerful necromancers in this city, in case he is a high-ranking..." With another voice The appearance of two faint blue soul fires lit up in the darkness.

"You cowardly lich! Not only are your intelligence getting lower and lower, but your courage is also almost exhausted!" Edwin said bitterly and sharply, "I can be sure that the necromancer is not a high-level one, even he Your strength may not be as good as you and me!"

The two soul fires fluttered a little, and he sarcastically said: "Sooner or later you will transform into a lich, Edwin, then we can compare who has the lower IQ?"

"I said I would rather die than die!" Edwin roared angrily, she squeezed the evil spirit in her hands into flying spots of soul power, her angry roar sounded like a femur hammering hard on the skull Same.

"I'm sure you will." Rotander retorted softly.

"Whatever you think, I won't anyway..... well! Don't talk about it! The last few nights those evil spirits have been very active in the troll's territory, we can go there and see, I guess Their owners must be eager to find something, or someone..." Edwin ended the conversation in a hurry, and before the lich could speak, he stepped into the darkness of the street.

"You will..." Rotande murmured to himself in a low voice, and then the two soul fires disappeared as if blown away by the wind.

After they disappeared for a long time, a black owl flew away from this place. The owl's head was surprisingly big, about the size of an adult. After circling in the sky, the owl quickly flew towards the troll. A house built of animal bones in the site flew away.

In the dark room made of animal bones, flames leaping like ghosts are licking a dried human head. From the twisted and hardened facial muscles of the head, it can be seen that the deceased suffered great fear during his lifetime. Holding the dried head in dead-skinned skinny hands, it kept tossing and roasting it over the flames.There are only three fingers on the palm, two slender ones in front and one thick and short one in the back.From the thick tendons twitching under the wrinkled old skin, it can be seen that this palm still has a heart-pounding strength.

Soon the dry head gave off a pungent stench like a scorched corpse. Accompanied by a loud inhalation sound, a mottled long hair emerged from the darkness, and in front of the pile of long hair protruded two cracked Withered fangs, the creature leaned close to the flames and smelled it, then used the other hand to brush away the hair in front of it, stuffed the head into the cracked mouth, and ruthlessly tore off a piece of scorched dry meat.

After chewing hard for a few times, he hissed a few breaths, and contentedly stretched out his tongue to lick those two dry fangs, it was two, because the tip of his tongue was forked like a poisonous snake!

"Kurtooth, you'd better put that thing down first." An abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the darkness at the side. Although it was spoken in the language of a troll, the voice was clear and clear, definitely not what a troll's vocal chords could utter.

Kuya suddenly opened his cloudy eyes when he heard the words, tangled blood vessels immediately appeared in the eyeballs, and those veins pulsed with power, his eyes became clear and bright instantly, and the pupils became cold-blooded like reptiles. Ruthless vertical pupil!

The vertical pupil reflected a figure covered in a black robe from the darkness on the side. The figure was suspended in the air. The surface of the black robe was swollen with countless tortured faces. From the surface, it was even impossible to tell which race the figure belonged to.But there is no doubt that the man is a spellcaster, and is proficient in the negative energy type faction.

The skinny old troll slowly raised his head, the dead skin all over his body quickly transformed into smooth dark blue scales, and the hair hanging down the ground swirled into a soft thorn like a snake's tail like a tornado.

This is another more powerful bloodline he obtained when the troll's blood was not activated, the original blood of the Hirudoid Viper!

Since he hadn't tried to activate the blood of the troll at that time, he could successfully activate the blood of the leech viper, which is much higher than the blood of the troll. After he activated the blood of the viper, the blood of the troll could no longer activated.

"Stranger, explain why you are here!" Withered Fang stretched out its long tongue like a poisonous snake, hissing in warning.Although he is a sixth-level bloodline warlock, he is not afraid of anyone in this city except for the gang leader Algernon, but he will not act rashly before confirming the opponent's strength.

The bulging black-robed figure didn't answer, but just took out a black agate bottle. He uncorked the bottle, and a strong smell of blood wafted out from it, making the nostrils of the withered teeth immediately filled with a sticky moist feeling. The taste is like the essence, emitting a turbulent dark red blood light.

"Blood King?!" Withered Fang hissed in disbelief, his poisonous snake letter froze in the air, as if he had been petrified, his vertical pupils immediately contracted into a gap that shone with coldness, his As if his throat was stuck by a boulder, he rolled for a long time before letting out a vague gasp: "Primitive divine blood...!"

"Yes, the original blood of the blood, withered teeth, is the original blood of the bloody king... Unfortunately, I am a spellcaster, and nothing can shake my desire for magic..." The black-robed figure sighed said, and he re-corked the black onyx bottle.

"No! No...don't plug it in...!" Withered Fang muttered with longing, no race can understand the significance of the blood king's primitive blood to trolls, if Being able to use the original divine blood of the bloody king when the blood of the trolls has not been activated will infect all the unactivated troll bloods with the memory of the godhead!Although almost all races can inherit the Blood King's bloodline, there is no doubt that trolls are the most suitable!

"We can make a deal, Dry Tooth." The man in black said in a rigid tone without any emotion.

"Of course, I can give you everything you want, everything!" Withered teeth trembled, he could no longer maintain his composure, but the last trace of reason told him that he must be cautious now.

"To show your sincerity, you should read this first." The man in black threw him a dusty manuscript.

Withered Fang picked up the booklet cautiously, carefully inspected it for any traps, and then moved his eyes away from the black agate bottle with difficulty, but the first line of troll text on the note made his eyes almost The eye sockets are highlighted!

"Analysis of the Godhead of the Bloody King"!

This line of text made his powerful heart that was beating wildly almost convulsed, and he turned several pages tremblingly. He had already confirmed the authenticity of these contents. The incomplete godhead frame and godhead unit really belong to the bloody king!

"What do you need...? As long as I can do it!" After taking a few deep breaths, Kuya clenched his teeth and said in a low voice. He found that if his teeth were not clenched tightly, his jaw would move uncontrollably trembling all the time...

"First answer a few questions for me, Kuya, where did you see the lava cloud!" the figure asked unhurriedly.

"The outskirts of the Weeping God Ruins, on the west side of Bansai Mountain." The old troll replied without thinking, and he will never forget that catastrophic scene for the rest of his life.

The black-robed figure nodded as if he had confirmed something, and then asked, "What else did you see?"

"Afterwards, the large area of ​​land west of Bansai Mountain began to squirm, as if there were countless tentacles rolling in the mud, but the first time I saw the lava thundercloud, I fled desperately down Bansai Mountain, and was blocked by the mountain. , I don’t know what happened next on the land over there.” Kuya recalled.

"What's going on over there now?" the black-robed figure asked calmly.

"It's completely normal, even the trees have grown." Withered Tooth said in a tone that even he couldn't believe it: "I went there again a year after the thunderstorm and found that the landform had completely recovered. Sometimes I feel like I had a nightmare. A disaster of this magnitude has left no trace..."

"Mage, can we start talking about the deal?" Seeing the black-robed figure who was silent after listening to his narration, Dry Fang reminded impatiently.

"Of course." The black-robed man nodded when he heard the words. Just as he was about to descend from the suspension, the mutant was born!

Kuya suddenly felt black in front of his eyes, and his head felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and two pillars of blood spurted out from his nostrils immediately.

Soul Shock!

Several rounds of interlocking dark blue halos erupted from the vertical pupils of his snake eyes, and he quickly got rid of the chaotic state of mind. Just when Kuya was about to counterattack the black-robed figure, he found that the other party was crumbling. fell from the sky!The black agate bottle in his hand couldn't hold it for a while, and rolled onto the floor made of animal bones!