I'm not a tailed beast

Chapter 378 Myth ([-] in [-])

Blood is the carrier of power. The blood of ordinary people carries the function of transporting nutrients. Vampires gain power by drinking human blood.

But Crowley, who is mixed with vampire power and has chakra flowing in his body, doesn't know.

His blood not only has an excellent sucking effect, but also has the effect of returning to the ancestors and mutations.

"hiss."

In just ten seconds, Crowley's face turned pale. He took a light breath, and was about to take away his numb fingers, but found that the expressions of Kisbell and Von Scrude were not normal.

"If Ferid is here, will the two of them continue to smoke?"

Kisbell and Fonscrude only felt comfortable all over, they had never sucked such delicious blood.

So much so that his whole body was hot, his bones creaked for a long time, and his heart, which had never been beating since he transformed into a vampire, seemed to start to recover.

No, it doesn't seem to be, it's recovering.

"Are you two okay?"

"It's all right... Lord Crowley... just a little... dizzy..."

"Two Crowleys... my lord..."

Honglian also noticed the movement. After all, Kisbell and Von Scrude were still vampires, and it was purely for Ferid's sake that they were not imprisoned and killed like other vampires.

"What's the matter with the two of them?"

"I was hungry, so I let them drink a little of my blood, but it seemed to have the opposite effect."

Crowley was a little distressed, and it seemed that something wonderful had happened to the two guys sleeping on the ground in front of him.

He didn't know exactly where it happened, and whether the changes were good or bad.

If only Ferid was here.

But when he thought that that guy had played himself off, and was still hanging on the cross to bask in the sun, Crowley felt a little lucky.

"Take them back first. Since you asked to accept them, be careful not to wander around in the city."

Guren paused for a moment, then continued with her body on her back.

"As for the blood, it will be provided periodically."

Without Tong Muren, Tong Zhenzhou is the highest officer of the human forces.

But Tong Zhenzhou listens to Honglian everything, as long as Honglian is willing, no one will stop him from proclaiming himself emperor now.

The nominal Marshal of the Emperor Ghost Army.

"it is good."

Crowley nodded, picked up Kisbell and Von Scrude, and returned to the Human Fortress.

The change was more sudden than expected.

Even the gods sent messengers.

Mu Ziyu sensed the aura of the divine tree, and thought that there was a wild divine tree sprouting in this world. Unexpectedly, at the end of the investigation, it was the aura emanating from two and a half vampires.

The reason why it is said to be half is because both of them are fading and changing rapidly, whether it is the appearance or strength of vampires.

If it is described from the appearance, it is more like an elf in Germanic mythology.

This is interesting.

Why did the two vampires exude the breath of the sacred tree?

Through Najie Xitan's report, Mu Ziyu finally understood that Kisbell and Von Scrude drank Crowley's blood, and this changed.

A few days later, Qi Si and Feng, who were unconscious, woke up.

I noticed the difference right away.

"Why is my hair white?"

"Ear, the ear has become pointy."

The inspectors arranged by Honglian have been waiting outside the door. After all, Crowley has a special status, and the inspectors did not show their dislike for vampires.

But after checking it again, Aoi Sannomiya, who led the team, was a little unbelievable.

He stared at the person in charge wearing glasses and asked repeatedly.

"What did you say? They're not vampires anymore?"

"Yes... yes, their fangs have degenerated, and their hearts have resumed beating, but I don't think they are still human beings, a bit closer to those beings empowered by the gods."

"No fangs means no more blood sucking?"

"Maybe so, but sucking blood is not only a physiological need, but also a habit. Maybe they will continue to drink according to the habit."

What the person in charge said was Ferid and Crowley.

They are vampire evolvers who have eaten chakra fruits, and they are essentially beyond the scope of human beings.

It's just that no one dared to propose to study these two, after all, one was hung on a cross, and no one could beat the other.

On the other side, Mu Ziyu was flipping through the book of reincarnation.

I found some relevant knowledge from more reliable information.

Elf has many meanings.

Those like Kisbell and Fonscrude belong to acquired elves.

That is to say, pure elves who were not born from the World Tree, although they have the appearance and reproduction function of humans, they reproduce by the World Tree.

Roughly divided into light elves and dark elves.

Under the light elves, they can be subdivided into wood elves, water elves, etc.; dark elves can also be subdivided into dark elves, night elves, etc.

In some worldviews, elves are often sold to nobles by slave capture teams, or grow for thousands of years. Some aspects are rich in experience, but some aspects are idiots.

He is good at using bows and arrows, can become a druid and other natural occupations, often moves in forests, and can communicate with trees.

Mixing with humans will give birth to half-elven products.

If he followed this line of thinking, the reason why he could detect a trace of the divine tree's aura might be because of the thin World Tree aura in the blood of the elves.

Both belong to plants produced by special powers, and there should be some kind of connection between the sacred tree and the world tree.

The most important point is that the elves are loyal and devout to the gods. At the same time, unlike humans with low basic force value, elves are brave and good at fighting since they are born. Most of them do not like to go to the outside world because they live in remote places.

Even Mu Ziyu is very excited about the proper middle-level unit template.

However, this requires another 'production line'.

The established 'reincarnation production line' can only produce angels and undead. If you want to mass-produce elves, you must first plant a tree.

So the question is, should I choose Kisbell or Von Scrude as the seed of the first World Tree?

The seven days of torture are coming to an end soon.

When Ferid came down from the cross, he collapsed on the ground.

"Mr. Crowley...give me...a sip of your...blood..."

"Stop talking nonsense and drink water quickly."

Crowley, with a pale face, poured the water bottle into Ferid's mouth unceremoniously, and didn't stop until the latter sprayed a jet of water from his nose.

After a while, his dry throat improved a lot, and Ferid smiled wryly.

"You want to force me to death, have you forgotten your savior?"

"I just didn't forget, so I came to bring you water, otherwise you look around."

The Xiaoya Team, Narumi Team, and Xiangyuan Team of the Defense Forces were ordered to patrol nearby.

There is another unexpected face in the Xiaoya team, and that is Michael.

Under Xiaoyou's obstruction in every possible way, Honglian spared him for him.

However, activities are limited to Xiaoyou's side only, many people are frightened by Honglian's majesty, even if they hate Mikael, they have to hold their noses and agree.

And these teams said they were patrolling, but they were actually afraid that Ferid would cause trouble.

It's fine to kill yourself, don't implicate others.

Especially in a finally peaceful world.

The solution to the surrendered vampires was also found, and that was Crowley's blood.

The revived Kisbell and Fonscrude lost their blood-sucking urge, and their thinking became much more normal.

After three rounds of psychological testing, a safety assessment was obtained.

It was Crowley himself who had been bled for several days, and was a little depressed.

But there is no way, who makes the capable work harder.

"It's really warm and cold, and the world is full of things. Hey! The one over there, I'm hungry, ask Honglian to cook me some food."

"I……?"

Hyakuya Yuichiro was taken aback, and looked at Mikael.

"How is the blood cooked?"

Nervous, he took the food that Ferid said as blood for granted, so naturally he didn't think of how to cook blood for a while.

"The porridge is here."

Tong Zhenzhou bent down, like giving alms, and put a porridge that had been prepared in front of Ferid.

That smirk looks like feeding a dog.

Be good, eat slowly.

"I am a human being now, my strength has been deprived, so I naturally want to eat human food."

"When it comes to blood, it even makes my stomach a little queasy."

Ferid didn't mind eating on the spot, took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and enjoyed a special feeling that hadn't been seen in a century.

"Satiety, this is the feeling of fullness brought by food, Crowley, would you like to try it too? Seeing your pale face, could it be that you have hooked up with many beautiful women while I am away? A human female? I know very well, even though she was tied to a cross and basked in the sun, she was so hard every day, this is called..."

Crowley's pale face turned red rarely.

"Stop talking nonsense, eat, and I despise your used tableware."

"Forget it."

Ferid drank the hot porridge in one go, and he could do the next thing with food in his stomach.

"My fellow human beings! I have brought a new oracle from God! Hey, don't point your sword at me, be careful that God will punish you!"

After being warned, Lengtouqing who held the sword trembled in fright, and the sword fell to the ground on the spot.

……

The headquarters of the Marshal of the Emperor Ghost Army.

Guren folded her feet together and put them on the table, holding the previous marshal's cigar in her hand, but she didn't light it.

While listening to the information on Ferid that Tong Zhenzhou came back to relay, he stared blankly at the shoes on the table in a daze.

"Fried said that the gods forgave his mistakes, but he himself is unwilling to forgive himself. He is willing to follow the example of the sages and lead mankind to go out and open up new living places."

Honglian was noncommittal, Tong Zhenzhou continued.

"I think it's true. You can't die in the sun for seven days, let alone a guy like Ferid. The punishment is fake, and it's true if you do it for other people to see."

"Honglian, what do you think the gods have planned?"

"I don't feel anything, and I don't want to speculate."

Red Lotus said quietly.

"The gods sent back everything I prayed for. I am the most devout believer. Since Ferid claimed to have an oracle and was not punished, it would be good to open up a new living place. The wasteland at the door is full of grass. Now, everything is going in a good direction.”

Tong Zhenzhou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Then do it, leave him alone."

In fact, Tong Zhenzhou remained skeptical about the purpose of the gods.

This method of spreading faith and establishing prestige is exactly the same as that of the Baiye Sect and even the Emperor Ghost Army.

It is nothing more than the difference in means, but the final goal is very thought-provoking.

If God is regarded as an opponent, it is countless times compared to the sum of all enemies such as ancestors, ghosts, and vampires.

But before, Guren was her companion who stood in the same trench as her. After her wish was fulfilled, Guren no longer wanted to delve into the meaning of this purpose.

That being the case, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

What is the destruction of the world and the extinction of mankind?
No lover is important!

the other side.

Ferid's advance party was quickly organized.

The proportion of men in the first batch is 90.00%. In fact, the only two girls are Tong Xiaoya and Sannomiya Sanye.

"Why would I want to do such a thing!"

Hyakuya Yuichiro was very reluctant, and the vampires were wiped out. He was thinking about how to do something to attract the attention of the gods, so as to revive the family members in the orphanage.

Michael tried to persuade him many times, but it didn't work.

In the end, Junyue Shifang's ridicule played a role.

"Xiaoyou, there is a statue of a god secretly placed in the room. Kneeling and kowtowing will not work. No matter how much money you save to make an offering, the god will not take a look at it. Instead of this, it is better to follow the fee with the oracle. Reed went to open up wasteland to try, maybe the great merit of finding a new living place for human beings can make you get what you want.”

"Who...who secretly kowtowed! I wouldn't secretly...do such a stupid thing."

Hyakuya Yuichiro's stammering defense made many people chuckle instead.

According to his brain circuit, he definitely did this kind of thing.

Even Honglian, who came to do ideological work, had a smile on her lips.

"Go, go, whoever is afraid!"

Having said that, Yuichiro was persuaded by his teammates.

Maybe this kind of behavior will attract the attention of the gods.

The advance team brought enough dry food, and the search range was [-] kilometers of proto-human cities.

Since humans were besieged here by the undead, there have been few means of transportation.

So this trip is a walking tour.

Ferid looked at the sporadic teams behind him, each of them gathered into a small group, and he was not discouraged in the slightest.

"Are you ready? Ladies and gentlemen, we are leaving! Follow my footsteps!"

Crowley on one side was carrying a huge package three times taller than his head, and so were Kisbell and Von Scrude behind him.

"It's easy for you. You only carry a stick, wear a torn sheet, and don't carry anything. In other words, it's not as convenient as a vampire. Find someone to suck blood and you're done. Now you still have to eat!"

Ferid, who was complained about, laughed.

"I'm carrying an oracle, what's the matter with carrying something on my back? Delivery? Wait, let you see what is preferential treatment from the gods."

"What preferential treatment from the gods..."

Crowley shut up suddenly as he was speaking.

I saw Ferid taking the first step, and on both sides of him, tender green grass blades and budding flowers grew from the ground visible to the naked eye.

One step, two steps, three steps.

This path, like the recovery of life, also grows along with it.

After walking a hundred meters, the surroundings are already like a garden.

Many people who were seeing off and watching the show at the rear were dumbfounded, and some of them even ran back immediately to bring dry food.

I plan to take this pioneering journey as well.

Ferid glanced at the temple in the sky and nodded slightly.

Any myths and legends of later generations have their original prototype stories.

And this time, it will also become a myth that will be passed down to future generations.

(End of this chapter)