The Origin of Arcane

Before you know it, the northern fortress is close at hand.

In view of the particularity of the ancestor's identity, Sean didn't make any grand welcoming ceremony, and directly bypassed the normal barriers and entered secretly.

On the way to the northern fortress, Sean had already told his ancestor.

The ancestors understood this.

As she keeps saying, when you live to her age, you will look down on many things.

This reminded Sean of the very famous Triple Realm of Life in his previous life.

The first is to see mountains as mountains and water as water.

The second is to see mountains as mountains, and waters as water.

The third level is to look at mountains as mountains, and to see water as water.

The ancestors were properly in the third realm.

When it comes to the ups and downs of his life experience, no one can match his old man's many times in the world.

Lili!

Xiao En took his ancestors with him, and before he got close to the mage's tower, he heard a loud horse neighing.

A black shadow rushed to Xiao En and the ancestor like lightning.

In the last beautiful sudden stop, a pair of huge horseshoes lit up high in front of the two of them. On the pair of horseshoes, there seemed to be a mysterious magical circuit, and a faint fire flashed on them.

If he is kicked firmly by these big hooves, even a well-trained warrior will be kicked to the bone and his tendons will be broken.

Whether Sean or the ancestor, they didn't even bat an eyelid.

To be more precise, Xiao En's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted angrily: Treading the fire, you have caused me trouble again, believe it or not, I will send you to the grassland as a stallion tomorrow? Believe in those gentle and amiable mares You guys, I must miss you very much, look at how fat and strong you have become during this time.

There is no doubt that there is only one horse that dares to act so recklessly in the northern fortress, and it is Xiao En's lord's mount - Firewalker.

Although it was Sean's exclusive mount, shortly after he acquired it, Sean also acquired the Andis Giant Eagle mount Black Collar. The several large-scale battles that took place in the Eternal Night Army were not suitable for using cavalry.

Sean has ridden it a handful of times, and the chances of using it in the future may not be many.

But once it is labeled as a lord, no one will use it.

Especially in the first few years of the Yongye army leader, when he bred the ancient mutated horses, it can be regarded as a meritorious service and devoted all his efforts.

Many soldiers will naturally have a good impression of it, after all, this guy is likely to be the grandfather or great-grandfather of their own mount.

Therefore, it has been kept free-range in the northern fortress, and it can be regarded as a major overlord here.

Sean is the eldest, Barton is the second, and it is the third.

At least it thinks so.

The dark horse treading fire has a bad temper, and Sean knew it from the beginning.

To be more precise, it is relatively cheap.

It's a bit like a bear, but somewhat better than a bear.

There are no big mistakes, but there are many small mistakes.

Usually the kind that makes people laugh and cry.

These years have been nourished in the northern fortress, and I have absorbed an unknown amount of magical energy. Not only has my strength improved, but my IQ has also improved a little, and I am about to become a master.

Hearing Xiao En's threat, he immediately put away his gleaming red equipment, and the whole horse's spirit seemed to be pumped, its head slumped, its shoulders shrunk, and its temperament came to a hundred and eight Ten degrees of change.

One second he was an elite fighter who had experienced many battles, and the next he became a rascal on the street waiting to die.

If you don't know the nature of the dark horse treading fire, you will definitely be taken aback by this change.

With a pair of huge horse eyes, he stared at Xiao En with a look of pitiful, weak and helpless.

The ponytail was wagging like a windmill, almost like a dog.

For horses, this is definitely a technical task, after all, their tail structure is very different from that of dogs.

Your war horse is a bit interesting. The ancestor was amused by the magical face-changing technology of the black horse treading fire, but when his eyes turned to treading fire's back, he couldn't help sighing, Time is not forgiving, no Thinking of the little guy, you have grown up like this.

Wang!

A yellow figure lightly jumped off the back of the black horse Treading Fire, then walked slowly to Xiao En's side, rubbed his thigh affectionately, then turned his head sideways to look at the old ancestor, his eyes revealing a trace of Doubt, the meaning seems to be saying, do I know you?

This yellow figure was none other than Barton, the Andis hound that Sean grew up with.

Racial age boundaries are the source of separation between life and death.

Sean's life has just started, but the old Barton has already finished his life and entered the twilight years of his life.

It can survive until now because it has a loving and good master who tried every means to help it survive and delay the arrival of the last moment.

But in the end, he had to accept a cruel reality, that is, it was a dog, a dog that was already in its old age before Xiao En had enough ability.

Even though it is much smarter than ordinary hounds, it is difficult to practice normally due to its race origin.

Old Barton's once oily fur has become mottled, and his sharp eyes have become cloudy and weak. Most of them are in a deep sleep state and rarely move.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the habit of greeting Sean.

As long as Xiao En's body leaves the northern fortress, it will lie down and wait at the gate of the city every day.

It knew that it no longer had the ability to hunt with Sean, run wildly in the mountains together, and wait for its master to come back. This was the only thing it could do.

Although Sean's main body consciousness never left the northern fortress from beginning to end, he didn't bother Barton to do so.

Because if Old Barton was deprived of the right to do so, it might deprive it of its value of existence and its spirit, and even lose the motivation to live.

The only thing Sean can do is to provide as much convenience as possible for his old buddy.

Let the black horse step on the fire and become its partner and means of transportation.

Sean is not so much indulging in the dark horse, it is better to say that he has a deep affection for his old buddy.

The chicken thief and the chicken thief stepped on the fire. After suffering two losses, he clearly realized the truth of life. He can be arrogant in front of anyone. The only one who has to obey this old dog is to obey his words and serve him. In place, anyway, its energy is seriously lacking, and it spends most of the time lying there quietly, and the rest of the time is not up to itself.

Later, when the conditions were met, Sean even opened a special energy transmission pipeline at the gate of the city where Old Barton was waiting for him, and built a kennel with sufficient magical energy.

Sean not only did not bear the reputation of being extravagant and extravagant because of this incident, on the contrary he was praised.

Sean and the old Barton's deep relationship is well known. His lord has invested so much affection for an old dog beside him. How can he be worse for those who are loyal to him?

Compared with a lord who is ruthless and unjust, most people like to follow a lord who values ​​love and righteousness.

Originally, the same doubts flashed in Xiao En's eyes, but he was relieved immediately when he thought of how familiar his ancestors were with him.

Since the other party has been monitoring him since he was a child, he must know Barton and understand the relationship between humans and dogs.

The old ancestor bent down, patted old Barton's head and said, A loyal dog is rare, since you can see me alive, I will give you a chance to start over, I hope you can spend more time with my great-grandson.

I saw the ancestor waved his hand lightly, and there was an oval-shaped giant egg the size of a basketball in his hand.

This is? Sean showed a look of surprise.

The giant egg held in the hands of the ancestors is obviously not a supernatural being. It can only be seen that the black mist is wrapped around it. Even if he observes it closely, Xiao En can't clearly confirm whether the giant egg is incorporeal or solid.

Sean is no stranger to the black mist wrapped around it, and it is exactly the same as the shadow power manipulated by the Shadow Soul Eater Panther and the Vampire Shadow Vine.

The enormous vitality emanating from the giant egg made even Xiao En pay attention to it. Even the eagle eggs produced by the ancient Andes giant eagles that were carefully cultivated by the leader of the Eternal Night Army were less than one percent of it. .

This was originally a black dragon egg, but unfortunately it fell into the shadow crevice, was eroded by the unique shadow power there, and transformed into a shadow black dragon egg, although it is full of vitality, in fact, it hatched naturally The probability is less than one ten-thousandth, because the dragon soul in the dragon egg was swallowed by the shadow force before it was formed, but it is an excellent soul carrier. As long as the soul is injected into the ceremony, a mature Inject the soul into it, and it will hatch naturally. The ancestor didn't keep it secret.

Sean's eyes swept back and forth twice on Old Barton and the shadow black dragon egg, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, The old ancestor meant to inject the soul of Old Barton into this dragon egg? Can it be done?

The ancestor smiled lightly and said, For me, this matter is not difficult, the main thing is whether you can accept it.

Sean's heart moved, the old ancestor had something to say.

The chat between Sean and the ancestor seems to be a match but not a match.

In fact, from beginning to end, the principle of from shallow to deep is followed.

The old ancestor did promise from the very beginning, and he knew everything about Xiao En.

But this kind of words, that is, just listen to it, don't believe it completely, it is impossible for a husband and wife to have no secrets at all, let alone a person who has his own plans.

Sean hadn't had time to ask about how the ancestors could survive for three centuries, a core secret involving personal privacy.

Sean guessed at the beginning that the ancestors used the ultra-high energy concentration environment of spells to slow down the renewal speed of their own cells, thus achieving the purpose of prolonging their lifespan.

But the emergence of this soul injection ceremony obviously made this matter more likely.

Could it be that her old man is using this method to test her own attitude towards this matter.

If he couldn't even inject a dog's soul into a dragon's egg.

Not to mention accepting a person's soul and transferring it to another body.

How sure is the old ancestor? Although Xiao En didn't answer the old ancestor's question directly, his rhetorical question already represented his attitude.

Although he is not black, he is definitely not white. To some extent, he is in a state of double standard in this kind of thing.

If this kind of evil method is beneficial to him, even if he does not support it, he will have a default attitude.

If it is not good for yourself and your own rule, then you will never tolerate it.

Except for a few moral models, most people are such double standards.

Seventy to eighty percent. The ancestor didn't say anything dead, after all, when the time comes, they will cast a spell on a dog, and it will be cross-species. This is the first time she has done it.

But the smile in his eyes couldn't be lingered.

Xiao En's reaction made her very satisfied. The feeling of watching from the sidelines was unreal after all. If her great-grandson was a moral saint, it would definitely not be a good thing for her.

The success rate is still a bit too low. I want to directly participate in this matter, and then find ways to increase the success rate. Sean pondered for a moment, frowning.

In fact, even without the soul infusion ceremony of the ancestor, Sean was not prepared to accept the fate of old Barton leaving him like this.

Don't forget, Sean and Sophie Liya are secretly creating a second world, a world dedicated to the soul.

He was going to wait until the old Patton died, and save its soul. Even if it took a lot of effort, he had to send it into the consciousness space, and accompany him in another way.

It doesn't matter if Sean is nostalgic or selfish.

In the past, there was nothing to do, but when I had a way, I couldn't bear the people close to me, leaving me one by one.

The only thing he can do is to give them the right to choose.

If they are willing to accept their fate of death, return to reincarnation, and start looking for a new illusory beginning, he will not forcefully stop them.

However, this kind of situation mostly happens to those believers of the gods who have firm beliefs. Most normal people will choose to continue to exist in a way that they can see with their naked eyes.

If you are interested, there is no problem. When will this matter start? The little guy's condition is not very good. The longer he stays in this seriously aging body, the more damage it will do to his soul. Big, when the soul injection ceremony is held, the success rate will be lower. The ancestor naturally didn't know that Xiao En was playing such a big game behind his back, otherwise he wouldn't have to try his best to test Xiao En.

Of course, the sooner the better, the ancestor might as well introduce the ceremony to me later, and I'll see what preparations are needed. Sean couldn't wait.

This matter is not only related to the life and death of old Barton, the old man who accompanied him since he was a child, but also closely related to his recent research topic.

Second World's plans are grand and wonderful.

But when it is actually implemented, it is difficult.

Just as one problem was solved on the front foot, another problem popped up on the back.

Sean has never felt that doing research is such a difficult thing.

During the whole process, it was as if he had fallen into the mud, and it was still raining heavily, and every step he took was a pile of mud and water.

Until another time because of the failure of a certain experiment, I was restless and impatient, and went to the consciousness space to calm down, and saw the law rune floating above my head.

Sean suddenly realized just now, and realized what the problem was.

Their plan for the second world is definitely a matter of breaking the cycle of life and death and going against the laws of the plane.

The laws of the planes are cold and ruthless.

They will trip up evil people like the god of death.

Similarly, because Xiao En once worked as a wage earner for the Law of the Plane and obtained a rune of the Law, he will not be lenient, and he will also set heavy restrictions.

More precisely, the limit itself exists.

However, Sean was not frightened by this and gave up his research on the world of second consciousness.

This is an important means for their Eternal Night Army to deal with unconventional enemies such as the Goddess of Night and Death and the God of Truth in the future. How could they give up so easily?