Mysterious Catastrophe

And from the airship, several warlock apprentices with curious eyes also came down.

"This is the Addison Continent, where my father used to live? Isn't it good?"

A black-robed apprentice looked at the scenery outside, with disappointment flashing across his face: "The thin chaotic power in the air makes me suffocate!"

"Louis, you won't die if you don't say a few words."

Another tall female apprentice in a white robe showed a trace of solemnity on her face: "My mother told me to come here to find the Wings of Hermes, that organization has a way to purify the blood of our bloodthirsty crazy birds! "

"Our ancestors once did experiments called demon hunters. Although they later became apprentice warlocks and regained their fertility, the influence of bloodlines is too great... If we can't purify our bloodlines, we will never be able to become full-time warlocks in our lifetime! "

"I listen to you, Linda!"

Another chubby apprentice said: "We managed to scrape together a ticket, we must act as soon as possible... The airship will wait for us for half a month at most! Where should we start?"

Linda smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry about this, I have the contact information of Hermes Wings!"

"In that case..."

A look of excitement appeared on Louis's face: "It's not as good as us..."

Chapter 1126 Sacrifice

Pong!

In a small town not far from the Star Highlands.

Linda looked serious and created a cloud of fireworks that exploded in the night sky.

The colorful fireworks turned into a huge wing, and the townspeople ran out excitedly to watch it.

"I……"

Louis, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, raised his hand: "Can I talk?"

The little fat man next to him couldn't help shrinking his head, but Miss Linda's head was still as violent and terrifying as ever.

Apprentice Louis just proposed some unconventional means before, and then he was severely punished by the eldest sister.

The other party was a ruthless person who had volunteered to undergo the witcher trial since she was a child. With the witchcraft she had learned, she was especially good at close combat. She was an out-and-out violent woman.

"Say!"

Linda has changed into a white leather armor at this time, revealing a lot of skin, looking very sexy: "What do you think of me?"

"No...no!"

Louis shook his head quickly.

"So……"

Linda said seriously to the two apprentices: "This island is also the hometown of our ancestors... Besides, the Wings of Hermes organization is kind to our ancestors. It would be the best if they can trade normally."

"Yes Yes!"

The little fat man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, but he was slandering in his heart: "If you didn't guess that Charlemagne was planted on Addson Island, would you be so polite?"

As apprentices of the same batch back then, there is naturally some connection with each other.

But these people only knew that Charlemagne defected after he became an official warlock.

Then disappeared, no news...

Later, it was guessed that Charlemagne fled back to his hometown, but the law enforcement team judged that the other party had died based on the mental imprint.

This made these apprentices feel awe of their hometown.

After all, this is the place where an official warlock can die.

Just when the three of them were thinking about each other, a hazy layer of mist emerged, from far to near, enveloping the three of them.

"This fog is not right!"

Linda was the first to notice something was wrong, and when she raised her hand, a gust of wind blew all around.

A strange scene happened!

No matter how strong the wind blows, this layer of thick fog will freeze.

In the mist, there was a rustling sound, which turned into a step.

dong dong!

dong dong!

Every step of this footstep seemed to step on their hearts directly, making it difficult for the three apprentices to even breathe.

"Who is it? The prying eye!"

Louis stared at the panda eyes and looked into the mist.

An illusory eyeball formed, grew wings, and flew into the mist.

The fat man knew that this was the first witchcraft chosen by Louis after he became an intermediate apprentice, not to mention its power, but it was definitely the most proficient in using it!

But the next moment, Louis screamed and covered his eyes.

Red blood continued to flow from the gap between the fingers.

"People from Warlock Continent teach you manners like this?"

A man wearing a golden harpy mask and a black robe came to the three apprentices.

"It's an official warlock!"

Linda exclaimed, and put away her weapon directly: "I'm Linda, I salute you, sir... I don't know what we should call you?"

She had a strong premonition that the gentleman in front of her was the one who sent their ancestors to study in the Warlock Continent!

Although 100 years have passed, apprentice warlocks will all die of old age.

But official warlocks use various methods to allow themselves to live for three or four hundred years without any problems at all!

"You can just call me 'Sir'."

Aaron replied with a smile.

He's in a good mood recently, after all, he made that old woman in Turin boil to death.

Then wait until the airship leaves, maybe you can go to the Misri family to blackmail and get some notes from Turin.

Even if the other party has hatred, or wants to sue, it will be a matter of the next 100 years...

Now, these few apprentices came here again, obviously, they came to seek the purification of bloodlines.

"It can be seen... you all have the blood of bloodthirsty birds."

Aaron continued: "Don't deny it, on the road of blood, I have gone far ahead of you..."

He swiped casually.

The dense mist turned into three imitated small bloodthirsty wild birds, and they docked intimately on the shoulders of the three apprentices.

The three apprentices... didn't dare to move.

Even the little fat man's forehead was still dripping with cold sweat.

This bloodthirsty mad bird, which looks like a plaything, contains terrifying power in its body, like bombs.

Once the power is released suddenly, they will definitely be finished!

This is deterrence!

Louis was even more frightened and trembled, for fear that the previous malice would be discovered by this mysterious 'Mr.

In that case, he would be dead!

"Sir, you are right. We came here in pursuit of a higher bloodline... and specially brought enough precious things!"

Linda opened the mouth first, untied her pocket, and put a pocket watch, a blue fruit with wavy patterns, and half a stump covered with scales on the ground: "This is the most precious thing my family can come up with. The pocket watch is an alchemy item, and the fruit is the 'screaming fruit', which is a rare potion that is effective in enhancing the willpower of official warlocks... The last half of the arm belongs to a powerful 'hybrid hundred' Arm monsters'..."

Aaron's gaze under the golden mask scanned the three items one by one, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his heart: "I said... I like materials about curses, or advanced meditation methods..."

"Feel sorry!"

Linda immediately bowed deeply, allowing Aaron to see the snow-white rolling hills: "Advanced meditation is something that is difficult for formal warlocks to touch... As for cursing, it is also an extremely advanced subject..."

Aaron shook his head and looked at the little fat man and Louis.

Louis hurried forward and shook out a small pile of crystals: "Sir... These are the 'blood coins' commonly used in the Warlock Continent... There are a total of [-] pieces!"

But Aaron didn't even bother to pay him any attention.

Warlocks may like this kind of blood-red crystal coin, but he can't spend it at all in the Ardson continent.

He looked at the last little fat man.

The fat man's face was pale, as if he was about to cry, he took out everything on his body.

It's a mess, a small pile of blood coins, a few witchcraft notebooks, some sundries, even pink underwear...

Aaron forcibly resisted the idea of ​​crushing the little fat man to death, and picked out a few black manuscripts from a pile of sundries: "What are these?"

"Sir... I bought these from the market. They are said to be fragments of notes from ancient warlocks... The script used on them is completely different from the current one, but I believe that after deciphering it will definitely bring me Enough return!" The fat man quickly replied.

Aaron stared at the twisted words on the paper, nodded slightly, and put away these pages of manuscripts, all of Louis' blood coins, and the arm of the hundred-armed monster: "Although your items are not so satisfactory to me, , but it is barely worth it, then... I declare that the transaction-success!"

He showed a slight smile, and three drops of blood suddenly appeared on his hand, falling into the foreheads of three apprentice warlocks respectively.

"what!"

The little fat man immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Louis next to him was even more unbearable, and fell into a coma.

Only Linda still managed to maintain her standing posture, but her condition was also very strange. Her hair turned red and blood continued to ooze out...

After a while, when the little fat man got up, he had already lost a lot of weight!

Linda played with her red hair: "This is..."

Her voice was originally a little rough, which was her biggest regret.

But at this time, Linda found that her voice became sweet, like a lark.

"The bloodthirsty banshee is an official warlock-level monster. While purifying the blood in your body... it will bring about a little body modification. This is a normal phenomenon."

Aaron chuckled lightly: "Fortunately...you don't need to burn your life force and stimulate your bloodlines to jump like other apprentices. What limits your breakthrough now is only the strength of your will! The difficulty for you to be promoted to a full-time warlock is half that of other apprentices." , This is my gift to you!"

"Thank you for your generosity, sir!"

Linda quickly took the lead and bowed.

"Work hard, wait until the next hundred years, I hope to see you trade with me again."

Aaron smiled slightly, turned and disappeared into the mist.

He has already prepared everything for these people.

After exchanging bloodthirsty banshee blood, there are advanced banshee blood, top banshee blood, banshee queen blood, secondary Hermes blood, orthodox Hermes blood, refined Hermes blood...

The patterns are refurbished every hundred years to ensure that leeks can be harvested sustainably for thousands of years! ! !

……

"Sure enough...it is the legendary "Book of Ipophis"!"

Inside the villa.

Aaron looked at the letters that were constantly swimming on the black pages under the flames, and a smile appeared on his face.

If it wasn't for some features of this notebook mentioned in the Book of Curses, he wouldn't have recognized it.

"The Book of Ipophis" is a book of doom in legend, and its owner has suffered bad luck repeatedly.

Therefore, it is also regarded as a special curse.

It belongs to the existence that ordinary formal warlocks absolutely avoid.

But Aaron is purely in debt.

At this moment, he was concentrating on interpreting the brand new text above:

"Advanced meditation methods... The key is to find the essence and root of meditation... The root of a warlock lies in the blood, the chaotic power in the void!"

"So... where did Chaos come from?"