The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Awakening of Origin Stone Skills?

Some residents secretly guessed in their hearts.

It would be interesting to become a doctor. No wilderness leader can refuse a mage who can heal with Originium skills!

But Bode himself and some sober residents didn't think so: Bode was not an infected person at all, he was just a bumpkin from the countryside, and even if the Source Stone skills were awakened, he wouldn't be able to save his life.

The person involved, Bode, had a more intuitive feeling: being injected with a blood mixture by a priest didn't feel good. Bode just felt that his entire life was in the hands of the priest, and he couldn't do anything!

The unconscious young man Luper could only gnash his teeth in his heart. He was already dying and could not speak, but he couldn't complain in his heart?

The sensation of the end of the injection interrupted all of Bode's thoughts:

A hot turbid current swept through him along the torn body!

The increasingly cold body was restarted by the boiling water, and what followed was an experience that could not be described as good: it was like there was something inside.

It’s like taking root in the body!

Bo De's body didn't think so: the dying body was reopened by this power, and his life disappeared by a thread. Bo De's heart started to beat again, and his abdominal cavity, which had turned from warm to cold, returned to its usual state. look.

As if the brutality of the black suit didn't happen!

Bo De stood up tremblingly:

At this moment, the young man no longer dares to challenge Macaron's authority. He can use his ass to understand what the person who brought him back from death with a potion means to the wanderer!

At this moment, he forgot about all the grudges he had made, and he just wanted to look at the macaron with an unchanging smile like a god.

The clouds dispersed a little, and the sunshine fell on the pale long hair, with a sanctity and majesty that made Bo De dizzy.

Chapter 9 It starts with blood

"Unbelievable?"

Macaron did not refuse this unexpected position. The white-haired Luper stood calmly in the circle of the sun, with a weird smile on his face as always.

In Bode's venerable gaze after he stood up again, Macaron looked around, causing the Lupers who did not dare to look at him to lower their gazes.

"Afraid to explore?"

The white-haired Luper uttered another sentence, and looked at these cowering failed Lupers with an increasingly fierce look: If you haven't been to Sicily and lived for a few days, you can't be called a successful Luper!This was the unconscious thought in the hearts of the Syracuse wolves.

"You don't have to be timid, and you don't have to hide your head and tail, I,"

The priest raised his thumb and pointed at his head, and his pale but smooth ears twitched.

"Your current and future leader, the mayor of Yanan, is stronger than any of you, and you are trying to sense me with your sense of smell,"

In the sight of "Light in the Eyes", the Lupers who were hiding under the window sill or on the opposite side of the wall trembled, relying on their extraordinary sense of smell to remember the smell of macarons.

"Test me with your hearing."

Unseen, more of Luper's bodies trembled.

Some people quickly stopped their stress reactions, while others slowly squatted on the ground and curled up, trying to provide themselves with a dispensable sense of security.

"I still want to use the so-called Luper's Law..."

Macaron sneered, and gently moved to the side to avoid Macaron's sight. Bo De's body paused, not daring to move.

"No matter which of these laws you choose, I can see further than you, hear clearly, and smell much more accurately than you. There is no doubt about this."

Macaron's voice was high-pitched, with a arrogance that made many Luper uncomfortable but in awe:

"For example, those who are hiding across the red-painted courtyard wall are afraid to come out, those who are hiding under the window sill to see for fear of exposing themselves, and those who are hiding indoors in dark places to look outside... you Where does the fluke come from that I still can’t see it?”

Macaron spat, his voice getting louder.

"Pooh!"

"Who can I hide it from?!"

Five seconds of silence.

Every resident found it extremely difficult. They didn't dare to look at the macarons and could only wag their tails crazily with their backs to him. Luper, whose whole body was in the sight of the macarons, had his tail between his legs and dared not look at him. , with a kind of flattery and obedience.

"But it doesn't matter!"

Macaron finally spoke to break the silence, letting the residents of Luper breathe a sigh of relief: some people didn't realize until then that they were blushing because they didn't dare to breathe!

Breathing the fresh air, their minds were in confusion. They could only look at the white-haired priest who became more and more mysterious as he was resurrected.

The simple black priest outfit is very close-fitting when you look closely at the hands and feet. The priest's long and fleshy legs surround Tyra, which is a rare alluring image: Tyra is still a bit miserable, and many girls have fat on their legs. How pitiful!

The priest's long and slender legs and sharp wrists made the Lupers ignore this man's crazy and seductive beauty, and they only dared to cast their eyes at his raised arms at the moment.

At the end of the raised arm, the medium-sized hand is holding a "resurrection medicine" that is almost the same color and size as the injection that was just injected into Bo's body!

The eyes looking at the priest's palm became more intense.

The wilderness kills too much kindness in ordinary people, kills idiots who can't figure out the situation, and cruelly draws a minimum limit. Is it lower than the limit?

All of them will be eliminated.

So Lupus have three hearts: a big heart makes them not afraid of life and death, and they are willing to fight for wealth and glory with their lives. The death they win is also the masterpiece of this heart. He is willing to fight with his life, and Lupus cheers. !

A small heart makes these lone wolves in the wilderness cautiously contact, test, and get closer, so that Luper can guess who is responsible for it by smelling the smell: until now, no Luper has tried to succeed in one fell swoop like Bode, so cautiously Be careful so that the wolves don't want to risk getting hurt in a fight!

The last one?

Dear friends, without such a heart pumping blood without complaint, how could Ruper still be standing here!

"Yes, not much different."

Macaron continued to declare loudly, and his voice, which usually had an elegant bass, was pulled by his throat to raise the tone:

"I can guess what you are thinking. Many people must be thinking that this is a fake bottle, or that it is a bottle of poison that controls you. After drinking it, you will have no choice but to sacrifice your life for me..."

"But what does it matter? No matter whether you drink it or not, whether it is genuine or fake, when I ask you to work hard,

Do you dare not come up? "

Macaron looked around:

"you?"

Luper, who was standing under the eaves of the surrounding buildings, took a step back, subconsciously unwilling to compete with the Wolf King.

"you?"

Macaron looked at Luper, who was currently sticking his head out in the shadows and beside the window. The latter naturally lowered his eyes to show submission.

"Or you?"

Macaron deliberately shouted loudly, "You are still hiding under the wall and don't dare to see my people?"

"No need to talk about bearing the humiliation. I don't even want to stand now, and it's even less likely that I will stand and look at me in the future!"

In the heat vision at the base of the wall, the orange-red triangular ears with high heat in the body moved very intensely.

"But it doesn't matter!"

"I, Macaron, the owner of Yanan, am still here to share with you the secret of this blood, this ancient continuation!"

The macarons got tired, or in other words, the residents of Luper lowered their arms when they felt the macarons got tired.

As for yes or no?

This is a secret that only high-level narrators can keep secret.

"This is an ancient thing that has been passed down from the beginning of my family, this is the bookless secret passed down orally from generation to generation by Macaron Joestar and his family: This is the cure-all, this is the cure-all. The ultimate in life that the inhabitants of Yharnam dream of.”

"Yes," Macaron maliciously aroused Luper's interest, shaking the test tube in his hand slightly, and the bright red liquid slid down the smooth wall of the bottle.

Some time has passed, but the red liquid still has the color and lubrication of liquid, bright red and translucent, without any dullness or condensation. Just from the appearance, you can tell that this is no ordinary blood.

"This is why I don't want to leave Syracuse even if I leave Sicily. Those people in Sicily will never understand that this water of life is still there, and Macaron will never be defeated."

"Now, anyone who is willing to obey me can come to the residence I have planned,"

Macaron raised his head and pointed with his chin at the big room that the team leader had explained four days ago.

"Get a bottle of something like this."

"It's very uncomfortable, refugees. Life makes even the healthiest of you suffer from illness. Some of you are in pain now,"

"Come with sincerity and obedience, I will share with you the most important legacy of the Jonathan family, which will definitely restore my blood destiny to the top!"

Chapter 10 Blood Origin

Except for a certain shivering little Luper who didn't want to believe in macarons, the residents of Yanan were all attracted by the priest's sensational words.

Even the lone wolves who have been through experience and have turned their noses up at the so-called bribery can’t help but feel moved:

It was not for any reason that he obeyed Macaron and returned to Sicily. Macaron also did not regard returning to Sicily as a lofty goal. He just told them very calmly: using the things in his hands, the scars given to them by the wilderness will be healed. !

Yes, the offer that was not attractive at all to Qiao Lun was an offer that these wanderers in the wilderness could not refuse.

Imagine that you are a hard-working clerk. The heavy work and the water source polluted by nuclear wastewater have completely destroyed your body. You can feel pain like needles every moment, in your hands and feet, abdominal cavity, and even... Whether it is your head, there will be a severe and inevitable "punishment" on you.

What's even more frightening is that there is no hope and no future. You can know what your life will be like by looking at it: flatness to gravel are rare scenery on the road.

You yourself can feel the pain, and the final premonition that you are about to die, and you don’t know whether to feel joy or despair.

At this time, a leader who can decide your life or death with one word and has no direct conflict of interest with you appears. On the one hand, he uses terrifying force to tell you that resisting him will not end well. On the other hand, he takes out a gun in front of you. Face, medicine to revive the dying.

This potion can not only revive that unlucky guy, but also give your body, which is suffering from pain and pain, a new lease of life.

You have been tortured until late at night, unable to sleep, and can only grit your teeth in pain. Your scars that have been damaged by the harsh environment and your body that is destined to be disabled will all be solved by this wonderful potion.

At this time, a crutch is thrown in front of you, and the leader smiles and tells you that my wish is to allow everyone born in the future to have the time and energy to see the picture of this scene.

You, the former second-largest thorny ape, can figure out what the leader means just by thinking about it.

At this time, are you willing to break this crutch?

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That night Macaron heard countless whispers.

Yes, Qiao Lun's enhancement route is open again.

After the great success of Qingge's first experiment (Qingge exploded five times in a row due to energy control reasons), many Feathers were given the method of becoming stronger by being exposed to the sun by Qiao Lun.

The specific extent to which it can be strengthened depends on the energy storage level of the Origin Stone, and the energy storage level of the Origin Stone...

There is something to be said for the pure Origin Stone that can move a mobile city with just a few stones.

At this moment, Macaron could hear everyone's voice in the whole town, including the sound of wind, friction, and the slight sound of hair floating due to movement, but he could not hide it from Father Yanan.

Unlike the son of Krypton who threw away his brain, Macaron has secretly swallowed a lot of blood around Syracuse as the Origin Stone gradually split.

Not cold as information turnover:

He will not be confused by these noisy and chaotic sounds, nor will he be confused by these sounds. The white feathers will work diligently to collect everything that needs attention to Bai Mao, the leader of Syracuse.

For example, now, little Luper is hiding in the ridiculous ruins and is trembling with fear of Macaron. Macaron even knows the secrets she carefully hides.

People of the wilderness, there is always some malice that cannot be hidden, right?

Smart children will not give opportunities to test human nature. They can understand by intuition alone: ​​when human nature is tested, it is a call to the darkness of human nature!

But where can you run?

Macaron smiled maliciously: The black stone dagger ground by Lal was a natural target in the cold-blooded induction!

Wait a minute.

Macaron thought to himself.

This is a qualified person. At least, when I was a child, I would not dare to do these things, and I could still calmly suppress my panic.

Besides, poor little Lar couldn't leave town at all?

It doesn't matter if you know some secrets that are meant to be kept secret.

Everyone is a slave to fate, but I stand at the top!

You know my secret and want to leave?Not that easy!

The restless Bai Fei stared at Little Lar, who was now feeling cold all over.

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Bo De was very frightened now.

He was revived by the priest using a terrifying potion.