The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 "If it is Antai's blood, a yellow light will appear on the stone of blood, because most of Antai's power comes from its mother, Gaia, the mother of the earth!"

　　 "If it is Hercules, I guess there will be a silver-blue light on the stone of blood, because the power of Hercules comes from his father, the king of gods, the master of the sky and the thunder, Zeus!"

　　 "Of course, other colors are also possible."

　　Old Witt introduced William in detail.

"Ok."

　　 A few drops of blood won't die anyway, women still suffer from blood and light every month.

　　 William drew out his long sword, swiping his fingers with force.

　　 The fingers suddenly split, and blood beads came out. William shook his hand, and the blood beads drew a beautiful arc and landed on the blood stone.

　　 Freya, Wit and his son, all approached, looking at the Blood Stone with different expressions.

　　 The blood beads rolled playfully on the blood stone and fell down the edge.

　　 The few people present have big eyes and small eyes, but they don't know why.

　　 Old Witt opened his eyes wide and looked unacceptable, and shouted, "No, this is impossible!"

　　 His two sons rushed to the side of Old Witt, patted his chest, and calmed down his emotions.

　　 After a while, Old Witt calmed down, his face seemed to be crying and smiling, and he muttered, "How is it possible? How can you not have the blood of the gods? Where does your terrifying power come from?"

　　William's ears are sharp, and he can hear the words of Old Witt clearly.

　　 The fact that he has no blood, William is not surprised and not lost. It was something that he thought was impossible.

　　 It might be possible to wear a soul, but the problem is that he wears a flesh.

　　 This is very helpless!

　　 So he shrugged his shoulders needlessly, and kindly answered Old Witt’s question, "This is not surprising! This power is my training."

　　 "Exercise?" Old Witt raised his head. "Can mortals also possess the power to approach the sons of the gods through exercise? I have never heard of it!"

　　 "If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that there is none in the world." William retorted.

　　 What he said makes sense, but the old Witt was speechless.

　　 After being silent for a while, Old Witt slowly accepted this reality in his heart.

　　 But at this time, he fell into deep regret again, why did he speak so quickly, exposing all his details?

　　 The bitterness on his face can be boiled into soup, and he glanced at William depressedly, a little shameful, "Master Zorro!"

　　 "Huh?" William asked, looking at Old Witt.

　　 "Master Zorro," Old Witt took a deep breath and said, "I hope you don't talk about these things today!"

"you mean?"

　　 "It's about the bloodline family. You know, there are many troublesome things that can even endanger the survival of our family!"

　　 Old Witt’s intestines are all regretful, and he keeps blaming himself, always ignoring everything on impulse!

　　 It was the same way when I drove away my child, and now I see William's Juli as well... Hey!

　　 "You said this?" William smiled freely, "You can rest assured, I won't trouble myself!"

　　 "Guaranteed in the name of Zorro, my righteous light!" William was afraid that they would not believe it, and promised with his vest.

　　 Freya also intervened and said, "If Lord Zorro wanted to be against you, you would have died a while ago! Don't wait for others to do it!"

　　 Old Witt was right when he thought about it. He didn't get angry after hearing it, but he was relieved.

　　 When William saw that the situation was good, he rolled his eyes and put forward his request to Old Witt.

　　 "Old Mr. Witt, I'm very curious about the ability of your family to pass on. I would like to ask, in addition to the ability of animal companions, does your family have other abilities?

"Our family has been in decline for a long time, and the power of blood is getting weaker and weaker. To this day, only the animal companion is left! You know it from Gerwitt, right?" Old Witt looked at him. His eldest son Djerwit.

　　 Djerwit lowered his head in shame.

　　 "Yes!" William did not deny, because this is a fact, he continued, "Old Mr. Witt, I want to learn this ability, can I?"

　　 "No!" When Old Wit heard this, he was absolutely sure.

　　 William's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and Freya's face became ugly.

　　 Only then did Old Witt realize that he had said something wrong, and quickly explained, "Master Zorro, don't get me wrong! I am not saying no, but saying that I cannot teach you!"

　　 "How do you know if you don't try?" William refused to give up.

　　Old Witt had no choice but to say, "Master Zorro, when we drive these abilities, we rely on the magic brought by our blood."

　　 "But you don't have the blood of the gods!"

　　 "So, naturally, these abilities cannot be used!"

　　 "In fact, we can provide you with the energy structure diagram of your animal partner, but the problem is that you can't learn it!"

　　Old Witt Tanshou Road.

　　 Dyer Witt was afraid that William would not believe it, and then said, "It is true, Lord Zorro! What my father said is true!"

　　 "This way..." William frowned into the word "Chuan", "Can ordinary people not master these abilities through cultivation?"

　　 "Yes! Lord Zorro!" Gerwitt and Griwitt looked at each other, and Gerwitt stood up and said.

　　 This remark sparked hope for William.

　　 "What method?" William looked at Djerwitt expectantly.

Gerwitt was a little nervous, swallowing his saliva, and said, "I heard my teachers say that witches, or sorcerers, have the power of meditation! Mortal people can master magic power through meditation! With magic power, Naturally can perform all kinds of magic and sorcery!"

　　 "But the premise is that that person has the attributes of magic affinity."

　　 "Do I have the attribute of magic affinity?" William lowered his head to think about i, then raised his head to ask Gerwitt.

Old Witt helped Ger Witt answer this question, "I'm sorry, Lord Zorro! Although I don't want to say it, but I have to say that you don't have the magical affinity ~www.ltnovel.com~How about you See it?" William asked Old Witt tightly.

"The Blood Stone!" Old Witt pointed to the Blood Stone in his hand. "If you have a magic-friendly physique, even if you don't have the blood of the old god, the blood will penetrate into the Blood Stone, but there is no light showing. "

　　 "Your blood is completely repelled by the blood stone!" After a pause, Old Witt lowered his voice, not daring to touch William's mold, and he wanted to say nothing, "So..."

　　 "Hmm..." William said in a low tone after listening.

　　 The power of a knight is always the power of the body, even if it is promoted to a great knight, it will not improve the life span much.

　　Only the power of magic can make him survive for a long time.

　　 With this magical ability to travel through time and space, William really doesn't want his life to be only a short century!

　　 He still wants to borrow from the sky for another five hundred years!

When Old Witt saw this, he couldn't bear it, and comforted, "Master Zorro, in fact, you don't have to be so discouraged! There are many magical things in this world, and they can make you reborn and get in touch with magic, so as to obtain the witchcraft qualifications!"

"what?"

　　 This is the fireworks in the dark!

　　 After hearing this, William glared at Old Witt, all of his aura pressed on him.

　　 With this feeling, it was like being stared at by a violent bear, and Old Witt's body couldn't help shaking.

　　William realized that he was trying too hard. When he took his momentum away, Old Witt felt better.

　　 "Master Zorro, like a golden apple, you can gain magic affinity."

　　 "Golden Apple?"

　　 "Yes, the golden apple, it is said that the golden apple that caused the dispute between the queen Hera, the **** of love and beauty, Venus, and the goddess of wisdom, Athena!"