Struggle in the Steam Age

Genetic tracing. Lawrence whispered, looking up at the last black flower on the tree. This talent is what Lawrence most hopes to acquire. Because this talent can activate the blood in his body, making him a warlock.

For Lawrence now, no matter what is summoned after activating the blood in his body, his elemental affinity will increase, making him a spellcaster.

From an economic point of view, a warlock's spells come from blood, especially compared with a mage who is also a spellcaster, he doesn't need to spend money and energy to study around, and he doesn't need to spend a lot of money on magic experiments and potions. This feature is very attractive to Lawrence, who is poor and white, and has no background of big capitalists or aristocrats.

The most important thing is that after careful investigation, Lawrence discovered that the bloodline mentioned here does not just refer to bloodlines in the biological sense, but includes all bloodlines from civilization to myths and legends. At the same time, this method of tracing bloodlines is more inclined to the soul rather than the body.

In other words, Lawrence could use this talent to summon something legendary in his previous life as his bloodline.

Of course, this option is not without its drawbacks. Compared with mages who are also spellcasters, warlocks can master not only fewer types of spells, but also fixed types. Unlike mages who can theoretically learn all spells. Of course, for mages, whether they can learn it and how much energy and resources they need to invest is another matter.

Fortunately, unlike games that need to consider balance, the real world does not need to consider this. Therefore, for Lawrence, even if he becomes a warlock, as long as he can meet the prerequisites in the future, he can still learn additional spells.

Every time people choose one of the four, it really makes people feel a little unfinished. After taking a last look at the other three flowers, Lawrence gritted his teeth and chose the talent of genetic tracing with the mentality of a warrior heading to the front line.

After all, for him, in order to live better in this world, he naturally needs to become an extraordinary person. And now that he has the opportunity to become a spellcaster, he will definitely choose the path that can help him go further.

Just like the previous few times, the three unselected flowers quickly withered and disappeared. Afterwards, the yellow fruit representing the genetic tracing talent fell from the branch after it was fully developed.

Lawrence noticed that this time the mist surrounding the fruit turned into this very auspicious purple color, and at the same time, there was a little bit of orange light mixed in the purple.

This kind of mist should be related to the quality of the fruit. He looked thoughtfully at the color of the mist wrapped around the fruit. In the earliest days, the things I used for exchange were of the lowest value, barely reaching the lower limit of Jianmu's exchange. At that time, the fruit was wrapped in gray mist.

Next, I increased the value of the item used for exchange, and the mist wrapped around the fruit also turned white. Now, although I don't know the value of the treasure called the stick of prosperity and withering, no matter whether it is wrapped around The purple mist of the fruit and the faint sense of power from above all indicate that the quality of the fruit should be very high this time.

The fruit entered Lawrence's body as before. At that moment, he felt that he had entered a wonderful space in front of him.

I entered another space in the Jianmu space. Is this a nesting doll? After the fruit was integrated into his body, Lawrence appeared in a dark space of consciousness. But soon, a phantom appeared from beside him. He began to quickly experience the life of this great scientist from Mendel's perspective.

Of course, these pictures are not complete. The focus is still mainly on Mendel's genetic experiments, and other parts still look very vague.

When this memory ended like a movie, Lawrence suddenly found himself standing on a field full of peas, and the pea flowers of various colors were really beautiful.

This is— Just as Lawrence was wondering, dots of light began to float among the flowers. Afterwards, these light spots turned into vivid monster phantoms.

After carefully looking at some phantoms the size of little fingertips near him, Lawrence found that most of them were monsters from the earth, but he only recognized a small part of them, including the most common monsters in Eastern legends. A series of common mythical beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, as well as extraordinary creatures such as giant dragons, unicorns, and griffins in Western legends.

The phantoms of these monsters floated into the air and quickly gathered together to form three parts. The largest group of light spots were all the monsters from the east in the legend of the earth, and the second level were all the monsters in the legend of the earth except the east. monster. The smallest group has only two light spots, which seems to be the blood of the body itself.

After the phantoms in front of them gathered into a ball, they began to send out a call to Lawrence, but the strength of each phantom's call was different. Some of them are strong, some are weak, and some of them can't even be felt by Lawrence. A deep voice told him that among these light spots, the one that resonates most with him will be the bloodline that will be activated next.

You must choose a good bloodline. Lawrence prayed silently. Because he knew that not every one of these monsters was very powerful. For example, like Henggong fish, the only ability other than landing is to put it in the pot without black plum and stew it to death. If one inherits such a lineage and becomes a warlock, it will not be very powerful.

While Lawrence was praying, these phantoms disappeared into the air one by one, and the lower the resonance, the sooner they disappeared. At the same time, the flowers connected with the phantom also withered. Soon, there was the last flower left in front of him, and a phantom like a diamond was suspended above the flower.

Looks like luck. Lawrence secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He just discovered that the brighter the phantom, the stronger the bloodline it represents. And although the phantom in front of him is not the brightest of these light spots, it can still be ranked among the top five.

I hope it's a handsome monster, and it must not be a monster that looks like Jiuying. After confirming that he got a powerful bloodline, Lawrence thought a little dissatisfied.

The phantom, the size of a little fingertip, swelled up little by little, and what finally appeared in front of Lawrence was a snow-white mythical beast with the head of a sheep and the body of a lion. The long mane on the neck, back and the tip of the tail adds a lot of immortality to it. The most eye-catching thing is the one-horn that grows on its head, which is as warm as suet jade.

This is——Bai Ze! I'm so lucky. Lawrence recognized the identity of the divine beast standing in front of him. Although it is not as well-known as the dragon or the phoenix, it is indeed one of the most powerful beasts in the oriental legends in the past.

After Bai Ze's phantom took shape, it turned into a ray of white light and shot into the middle of his forehead with a long roar. Lawrence immediately felt a heat flow all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

But before he had time to enjoy this feeling, the heat flow turned into countless red-hot needles and blades. Lawrence felt as if his body had been repeatedly cut into extremely small pieces and then roasted on the fire.

Ouch— Lawrence screamed, the process of going from extreme comfort to extreme pain caused his brain to go blank immediately. He wanted to pass out so badly, but unfortunately this feeling was acting on the soul, and it made him lose control of his body all at once. So much so that he could only bear it there except for a scream.

At this time, Lawrence didn't know that Peter, who was resting on his bedside, was awakened from his dream by his scream just now, and then a powerful breath passed through his body in a flash, causing the entire St. Everyone in the Fort Cathedral felt it.

Priest Carter— Peter, who was taken aback by Lawrence's screams and breath, quickly ran out of the medical room where they were now. When he pushed away the duty room at the end of the corridor, he was surprised to find that only Priest Carter Besides, High Priest Arthur was also sitting there.

That was just now— After hearing Peter's report, Priest Carter looked at High Priest Arthur worriedly and asked.

It's nothing, it's just a bloodline awakening— High Priest Arthur said with a smile. Unexpectedly, this little guy became a warlock by a blessing in disguise—