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Chapter 19

The fourth generation is already considered the mainstay of the blood clan. They are numerous and powerful, and they do not need too many restrictions to create offspring. It only took 100 years for the blood clan to quickly control the Star map continent. The generation of the blood clan contributed a lot.

Including the present, there are mostly four generations stationed in the Staru Continent, and the third and second generations seldom set foot here. After all, the blood domain is not much smaller than the Star Tu Continent, and that is the real territory of the blood race.

Before the gods left Staru Continent, they sealed all the blood races of the first generation. Overnight, the two mountains pressing on top of their heads disappeared. The harmonious clan relationship began to have large and small frictions.

However, the joy and feeling of occupying the Startu continent and controlling the life and death of various races made these frictions seem to be buried in dust. It still exists, but no one dug it out of the soil.

However, it is impossible to repair the cracks once they appear. More than 100 years ago, the twelve clans of the blood clan had a fierce quarrel over the issue of whether to withdraw from the Star Tu continent. It lasted as long as ten years. The ten clans headed by He chose to evacuate, while the two clans of Le Senbai and Jimiqi were unwilling to obey the command of Fanzhuo and chose to stay here.

This annoyed the second-generation elders of Fanzhuo who made the decision to evacuate. After returning to the blood domain, they invaded a large area of ​​​​the territory of Le Senbai and Jimiji in the blood domain, causing the two clans of Lesenbai and Jimiji to quarrel. The second and third generations can only return to the blood domain to fight against them, while the Startu Continent is all handed over to the fourth generation blood clan.

The Lord Della mentioned by Patriarch William is a fourth-generation member of the Le Senbai clan.

With the strength of Cynthia and others, the chances of winning against the last four generations of blood clans are not very high, especially since she has many descendants. If the blood clans who have the advantage in speed and strength want to kill people, it is easier than those stupid spiders too much.

After Patriarch William left, Betty took out the map again. She stared at the area of ​​Manden City with a sad face, and sighed, "Should we bypass this place?"

Cynthia was playing with the divine stone that guided the way. The divine stone shone with a faint white light in her hand, which was a bit conspicuous in the dim room. She lowered her eyes, glanced around the map a few times, pointed to a certain place, and asked in a low voice : "Where is this place?"

Chelsea glanced down and replied, "Orchester."

Both Manden City and Orchast are on the west side, but one is southerly and the other is northerly. If they still go that way, they must either take a detour and pass through Orchast, or pass through Manden City.

The god stone guides the way only to one direction, and they can only know the next direction only by looking in this direction.

Betty stared at the Orchester area on the map with her hands on her hips, and said, "I heard from the elders that there are a lot of monsters here."

On one side are monsters, and on the other side are four generations of blood... Betty involuntarily raised her head to ask Cynthia's opinion, "Do you want to go through Orchester, Cynthia?"

Cynthia rubbed her chin and thought for a while, then nodded, "Didn't Patriarch William say that the fourth-generation blood clan is arresting aliens? Then for us, this blood clan is much more dangerous than monsters."

And compared to the vampires with strong melee combat ability, she would rather face those monsters that are huge but clumsy, so that she can test the power of the light spell.

Chelsea also agreed with Cynthia's proposal, "Bypass the blood race, we can't deal with the fourth generation lord and her descendants."

Betty pursed her lips, depressed, "Then we can't continue to rescue humans and help Cynthia find believers."

Although Cynthia didn't specifically tell Betty that the Goddess of Light had believers, but Betty, who had eavesdropped several times, was convinced of the words of the believers of Light.

If the Protoss were not the messengers of the Goddess of Light, then how could Cynthia be so powerful?Betty looked sideways at Cynthia and whispered, "Why are we so unlucky."

He actually ran into four generations of blood races at this time.

"It's really bad luck."

Seeing that Betty was in a bad mood, Cynthia raised her hand and stroked her hair. Just as she was about to comfort her, there was a knock on the closed door, and at the same time Sarah's excited voice sounded outside the door, "Cynthia, find Already!"

Cynthia paused with the hand on Betty's shoulder, looked sideways at the direction of the door and thought of something, she raised her eyebrows, got up and walked over to push the door open.

Sarah was standing outside the door holding a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in her hand. When she saw Cynthia come out, her eyes sparkled, and her tone was uncontrollably excited, "I found it." She pulled the girl over, " This, this person, she can sense the power of light."

The girl was frightened by Sarah's excited appearance, and couldn't help but hide to the side.

Betty also ran out after hearing Sarah's words, poked her head from behind Cynthia, and looked at the human girl curiously.

Compared to the excited Sarah and the curious Betty, Cynthia looked very calm. She turned slightly and motioned for them to come in.

Sarah always kept in mind the task Cynthia gave her, so she didn't stay idle when she came to this village. She has been visiting every house, just to find out if there are any human beings who can sense the power of light.

Fortunately, the protoss were all beautiful, so she received warm hospitality and was not kicked out by the villagers. Later, they found this girl by mistake.

Sarah pulled the girl into the room, and happily introduced to Cynthia, "Her name is Jenny, she is 16 years old, and she responds to my power of light."

Seeing the nervousness on the girl's face, Cynthia walked to the table and poured a glass of water for her, then smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Sarah is just too excited, we won't hurt you."

Jenny took the water and looked up at Cynthia cautiously. The beautiful protoss in front of her gave her a sense of security, and the girl couldn't help leaning towards her, "I, I don't know anything."

"I just think that white light is very warm."

Cynthia raised her hand, and a small flame appeared in the palm of her hand. She put her hand in front of Jenny, her red lips slightly raised, and her golden eyes were a little less mysterious and more warm under the dim light, "Then you see this. What does it feel like?"

Cynthia's gentle voice relieved Jenny's tense nerves, she slowly relaxed, mustered up the courage to reach out and touch the flame, and whispered: "It's a bit hot."

Cynthia's eyes flickered, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. She retracted her hand and pressed it on the table behind her. The flame in her palm touched the table and burned it to ashes.

Startled by the power of the flames, Jenny stared blankly at the clearing.

Cynthia glanced sideways and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I ruined one of your tables."

"Although I really want to talk to you about this cute little flame, we still have something to discuss." She apologized to Jenny, then looked up at the sky through the window, and looked at Sarah Said softly: "It's too late, you can send Jenny back to rest first."

Sarah was startled, and hesitated, "Now?" They haven't convinced Jenny to go with them yet.

Seeing that Cynthia nodded, she took Jenny away slowly.

Jenny followed Sarah for a while, always thinking of the flame. She mustered up the courage to approach her, and tried to ask, "Is that flame... the light spell you mentioned?"

She stroked her hair, a little embarrassed, "Can I learn it too?"

Sarah's eyes lit up, "Of course." She took the girl's hand, sensing that her emotions were kind, and her smile became more sincere, "I can also teach you healing techniques besides this flame."

Listening to Sarah's chatter, the girl's eyes became brighter.

Inside the wooden house, Betty looked at the window frame for a long time, but she could only watch the backs of Sarah and the girl getting farther and farther away. She turned back reluctantly, not quite understanding why Cynthia let Jenny go like this, "You are right Is she not satisfied?"

With the table gone, the space in the room is much larger. Cynthia was standing at the door enjoying the rare night wind that wasn't too piercing. When she heard Betty's words, she smiled and said, "Why, I'm very satisfied."

Sarah's ability to bring people here proves that there is nothing wrong with Jenny's character.

"Then why don't you recruit her as a believer?"

Cynthia turned her head slightly, and hooked her fingers at Betty. Her long silver hair, like bright moonlight, slipped from her shoulders with her movements. A button on her collar was undone, and her delicate collarbone was looming. The night was too dark, and Betty felt that Cynthia's every move was lazy and casual, and she was a little less stable during the day.

Betty's eyes wandered, she gave a dry cough, and then leaned over, her eyes were a little bright.

Cynthia handed the cup to Betty, and said casually: "Using words to persuade, it's better to arouse her curiosity and lead her to understand."

She believed that Sarah would do a good job of explaining any doubts to Jenny.

"She will be interested." Cynthia blinked at Betty, and said softly: "It seems that we still have a little luck."

Betty was stunned for a moment before realizing that Cynthia was responding to what she said when she was depressed just now, and she lowered her head and stroked her hair in embarrassment.

After resting in the village overnight, Cynthia and the others were ready to leave at dawn the next day. Patriarch William enthusiastically prepared a lot of food and water for them. Although the food was only some dried fruits, in this kind of Times, this kind of heart is also precious enough.

Jenny stayed up all night, pestering Sarah to tell her about the Goddess of Light, the Protoss, and the believers. Although Sarah repeated the same things over and over again, Jenny listened with gusto.

She seemed to be very interested in all of this, but in fact she was more interested in the flames that Cynthia used.

Dazzling, bright and powerful.

Although they didn't sleep all night, Jenny and Sarah were both very energetic. Sarah pulled Jenny and ran to Cynthia's side, and said something to Cynthia's ear excitedly.

Jenny was a little nervous standing behind Sarah.

Cynthia was not surprised by Jenny's choice. She raised her eyes to look in the direction of the village, and asked Jenny: "Are you sure you want to follow us? It's safe here, but if you follow us, you will meet along the way." to many dangers."

Jenny hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "My parents were killed by the vampires. If the Goddess of Light can really kill those vampires, then it will be nothing if I encounter some danger."

"...Anyway, if I don't follow you, maybe one day I will die at the hands of the blood clan like my parents."

Her voice was trembling with fear, but her expression was still calm.

Cynthia nodded in satisfaction, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the Goddess of Light will protect you."

She threw a white flame to Jenny, "This is for you, you can try to sense the power of light on the way."

Human beings are not as sensitive to the power of light as the protoss, so they need to get acquainted with the breath of light as soon as possible.

Patriarch William seems to know the affairs of Harz City very well, including the search habits of the guards in Harz City. According to Patriarch William's instructions, Cynthia and others are almost out of the range of Harz City, and they have not encountered a team of knights who searched. .

Because they no longer search for villages and towns on the road, they can only sleep in the wild. After these two days of getting along, Jenny has become familiar with Sarah. Although her sense of the power of light is still a little weak, she is learning from Sarah. The healing technique is quite impressive.

It's just that neither Jenny nor Sarah has learned the spell of the bright flame. In desperation, Cynthia can only spare time to study a few relatively simple small spells for them to practice.

Betty walked up to Cynthia and sat down, looking at Jenny and Sarah who were learning spells together, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raised, she was sincerely happy for Cynthia, "Your people are getting more and more, Cynthia .”

"We will find more protoss and more humans who can use the power of light."

After Betty finished speaking, she thought of her own people, and the smile on her face restrained a little.

Cynthia was playing with a vine hanging from the top of the tree, she raised her eyes slightly and just caught a glimpse of the loneliness in Betty's eyes, she thought for a while, and said: "When we find the patriarch of the protoss, we will go to the Tallas Mountains to rescue you tribe."

Betty felt warm in her heart, put her hands on her knees, tilted her head to look at Cynthia, and said with a smile: "You are so kind, Cynthia."

There were footsteps coming this way, Cynthia and Betty looked up at the same time, Chelsea said blankly: "Eunice and Camille are gone."

Cynthia frowned, and turned to look at Betty, who had a better relationship with Eunice.

Betty sat up, thought carefully, and said, "Eunice must have gone hunting." She touched her face a little embarrassedly, "She said that I have lost weight recently, so she wanted to catch a rabbit for me to eat. "

"Camille should be with her."

The night shrouded the small-scale village like a monster with teeth and claws. The peace and tranquility of the day were covered by darkness. A gray-white skeleton crawled out of the ground, and its sharp finger bones easily tore the fence.

The sound of the fence being destroyed was the first to wake up Patriarch William who was sleeping at the entrance of the village. He came out of the house with his clothes on. Because the night was too thick, he squinted his eyes for a long time and only saw a gray one beside the fence. shadow.

He turned around and found a torch from the room to light it up. Just as he was about to see what the gray figure beside the fence was, a red figure suddenly stepped out of the darkness in front of him.

Patriarch William leaned over with a torch and saw clearly the lovely face under the red robe. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked in surprise, "Why are you back again?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked behind the red-robed witch, but he didn't see the figure of the silver-haired protoss. Patriarch William suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He quickly turned around with the torch, and finally saw what the gray figure by the fence was. .

Patriarch William's eyes were wide open, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He swallowed and turned to run, but a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen made his body freeze in place. He lowered his head in disbelief, and a dagger was stabbing in his body.

And the owner of the dagger was happily kneading the blood on his hand, his lovely face looked like a ferocious ghost in William's eyes.

His legs softened and he fell to his knees, and asked in a trembling voice: "...w-why? I helped you."

"You helped that Protoss." The red-robed witch bent down and smeared blood on William's clothes, smiling badly, "Who made that Protoss send away all the humans in other villages and towns?"

"I can't find anyone to kill, so I can only sacrifice you."

"It's you..." The red-robed witch said every word: "Unlucky."

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