Cannon fodder, she's reborn

Chapter 573 The problem of the blood race
The karma has already been forged, and he should stay and solve it due to emotion and reason.

"I know, I was different back then? Then we'll wait."

Mu Bingyun is very clear about the relationship between them, if there is no blood clan's dark stone, Cang Yu will not be able to recover the magic energy.Then the crisis of the blood clan will naturally be resolved by him.

Just like when she realized the true meaning of life because of people like Yu Yun, she chose.Staying to help Yu Yun change her original destiny is an equivalent exchange in itself, and she feels that God is very fair.

The two held hands, and Alfonso became even more excited. He opened his mouth to call God the Father, but was stopped by Cang Yu: "I am not your God the Father, but I will help you survive."

Alfonso wanted to say that you are our Father God, but seeing Cang Yu's determined expression, he felt that if he said this, he might offend the Father God, and maybe they would be abandoned by another upset.Then he still kept these words in his heart. In his heart, he had already identified Cang Yu as the Father God.

The whole blood clan was very happy, and warmly invited Cang Yu to be a guest in the castle. Perhaps Alfonso said something to the blood clan people, and they called Father God without opening their mouths, which made both Cang Yu and Mu Bingyun heave a sigh of relief .

If they talk about Father God all day long, it really makes them very uncomfortable.

"You mean, there is a problem with the blood vessels in their body, so they need to suck blood regularly every month?"

Mu Bingyun frowned, "I feel that they are not because of cultivation, their bodies are very miraculous, as long as they bite a person, that person will become a blood race, and there will be mysterious power in the body, but Always be inferior to the person who bit them."

"This is where it gets a little weird."

While Cang Yu was writing about the strangeness of the blood race, on the other hand he was thinking about how to make the blood race disappear this weakness.As long as they don't live on blood, then they don't have so many troubles, and they don't have to see the light of day.Even more, we will not allow the existence of churches to destroy them with heretics.

Mu Bingyun was also lost in thought, seeing this man's serious look, he was a little crazy.It's been a long time since I saw him look so serious, Cang Yu seemed to feel her gaze, and looked into her eyes when he raised his head.

"Why is Bing'er looking so seriously?" This was an affirmative sentence, he put down the pen in his hand, and pinched her cheek instead, "Are you fascinated by your husband?"

"You man, why are you so glib, why don't you think about helping those devout believers who serve you with delicious food and drink every day, so you have to help them solve their problems!" Mu Bingyun raised her brows : "It seems that there is a new pope in the church, but other than that, there is no movement. Do you think they will be willing?"

"I heard that it is not an easy task to pass the news to the God of Light. Let them toss it first. I searched before and found that there was no entrance at all. Maybe special means are needed. Then wait for them come on!"

Mu Bingyun didn't deny it: "I have an idea about the bodies of the vampires. Their current body structure and the need to replenish blood to survive are actually defects. If they have a special way of cultivation, absorbing daily Moon Essence, the power between heaven and earth, will it be able to solve their problems?
Their main source of life is the heart. As long as these energies are absorbed into the heart, will they be able to change their previous embarrassment and free them from being controlled by blood? "

Cang Yu fell into deep thought, and Mu Bingyun didn't bother him, but was flipping through some materials about the blood race, which Alfonso had asked to find.

"Perhaps, Bing'er's idea can be tried."

Cang Yu is also an actionist. After knowing this idea, he listed all the methods, and after comparing them one by one, slowly reformed a kung fu that can be used by the blood race.It may not be obvious how advanced it is, but it is much better than the situation of the original blood race.

The two of them have been locked in the room for half a month, and Lance came to see them during that period, and now he is only devout to Mu Bingyun and Cang Yu.In fact, he just suppressed his emotions about Mu Bingyun to the depths of his heart, and occasionally came to check on the situation here, but he was not out of control.

"Lance."

Lance's body was a little tense: "King."

Alfonso glanced at the closed door: "Father hasn't come out yet?"

"No."

Alfonso looked at Lance and patted him on the shoulder, "People like Father God are the ones we worship and look up to." The implication is that Mu Bingyun and Cang Yu are on the same line, and They can never stand on their same line.

"Lance understood that he didn't expect much from the moment he knew she was married."

Alfonso didn't say anything. In fact, when Cang Yu broke into the secret room, he was already awake. The reason why he didn't move was that he felt a pure power of darkness. At that time, he had already decided that Cang Yu was Father God who disappeared for a long time.

At the beginning, Father God mysteriously disappeared, which made him lost for a long time. The dark power races between heaven and earth were also attacked by the Pope because of this. Except for the blood race, other races disappeared and left. He always thought it was Father God who thought they were inferior goods, so I gave up on them.

Yes, they are indeed defective products, made of blood, otherwise they would not be able to survive at all. It is no wonder that such an existence makes Father God feel disgusted.

Surrounded by thick fog in the western heaven, there is a clean white seat, which is very large. Although it is exquisitely carved, if you look carefully, there are many naked men and women on it.The figure is really beautiful, even if they are naked and intertwined with each other, there is still a holy expression on their faces, which makes people feel unbearable to be profane.

On the divine seat, reclined was a man in a white robe, with blond hair, a handsome face, and blue eyes. Those eyes seemed to be filled with countless wisdom, and they were like a sharp sword. It can pierce people by looking at it.

He slowly held a wine glass, it was still white, and he didn't know what kind of material it was. Under him, there were handsome men and women crawling.These people are all his servants, and their respectful and holy faces always make him feel very interesting.

"Father God, I heard that the Pope was killed, and a new Pope was recently elected."

The God of Light paused: "Oh? Since it's useless, kill it if you kill it."

"Father God, it is said that pagans did it, and the pope died to destroy the pagans."

(End of this chapter)