Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 280 Glendower
The man with four arms is flipping through a book.

Next to him, a man with dry hair, a body emitting the stench of a rotting corpse, a bandage wrapped around his abdomen, but with extremely strong muscles, was waiting patiently.

"Yi Lei, that man has come to this era. I can feel the curse I cast on him, and I can still smell it now." The four-handed man said lightly.

"What a coincidence?" Yi Lei raised his eyebrows, and when he spoke, the stench of blood came out of his mouth.

"It could be a coincidence, but it could also be a gift from the Blood God. Coincidence is fate, and fate is coincidence." Glendower used one of his four hands to fix the monocle on his nose and continued to flip through the book.

Last time, his naming ceremony was interrupted and he was still trapped in this cycle of time and space.

As a dead person in history, he lost this hard-earned opportunity for promotion and also lost his great-great-great-grandson.

"Teacher, what should I do?" Yi Lei asked.

In fact, he should not call the other party teacher, because Glendower is his great-great-grandfather, or great-great-grandfather according to the Chinese seniority system. But the other party said that in the pursuit of advancement, blood relationship and seniority are of little significance, and will become blurred sooner or later, so it is better to call them master and apprentice.

So, Eli and his son both became Glendower's students.

Glendower did not leave any trace in history, or the traces he left were gradually erased with the passage of time. Even though he was one of the strongest men of this era, a devout believer who had the potential to be promoted to the Named One, a Lost One who was half a step away from being Named but ultimately failed, there is still no record of his name in historical documents.

People will only remember the brightest stars in a period of time. This era is called the Blood Dynasty, and the ruler is called Rosa. The name passed down in the world is the King of Night and Fire.

And he...Hand Man, this once feared name, eventually shrank back into the sea like the receding tide, becoming the dust of history and a nameless person.

The lost ones are the semi-named ones who have not been promoted to the named ones in the cyclical history.

The cyclical history in the seven-branched history tree is the time chosen by the gods and finally solidified.

If there are semi-named people who fail in the chosen time and space, then these people will receive God's mercy and have the ability to keep their memories from being reset in the ever-changing time.

But as a dead person, the Lost One cannot influence the normal world, so he must rely on people in the world.

The Lost Ones choose suitable people in this world to work for them and assist them in continuing their cause of advancement. These people are the Lost Ones' disciples.

Yi Lei is Glendower's disciple.

Due to the delusion caused by his bloodline, his consciousness was captured by Glendower in the Root Sea. He accepted the other party's teachings, acquired ancient knowledge, and served Glendower in the world.

Yi Lei's first half of his life was devoted to the Blood Mother Cult ritual two months ago. Like his father in the past, he monitored the family with a special bloodline, trained his son to be a monitor around the other party's children, and silently induced the awakening of the other party's bloodline.

Until two months ago, the plan was very successful, and everything was proceeding step by step, like the precise gears of a machine fitting together perfectly. Both the Blood Mother Cult established for the ceremony and the Eye of the Roots created for cover played a vital role in that grand ceremony.

They almost thought they were going to succeed. As long as their great-great-great-grandfather succeeded in being promoted to the rank of official disciple, he, as the first disciple, would also usher in an era of his own... But they were just one step away, and all their efforts were wasted.

Until today, Yi Lei still hasn't figured out how that kid named Xia Shou got into the Blood Mother Cult, and he doesn't understand why that kid was able to reach the top of the Tower of Terror.

But these things have passed. Life is short, and we must never stop because of confusion. Just like the mantra that our teacher often says - you only need to have one desire, and never stop, otherwise it will be too late for everything in the end.

"Ere."

"Here." "Since he came here on his own, there's no need for him to go back," said Glendower.

"I understand."

"The sacrifice is still there. Although it will take a long time to start over, there is still a chance." Glendower comforted him, "When the time comes, I will send you and Susan to the time when Silvermoon City was first built. You can live there."

Yi Lei's deep eyes lit up briefly, but quickly sank again, like a flashlight that was switched on for a moment underwater.

"I'm leaving."

"Wait, take this." Glendower handed a shriveled strip to Yi Lei.

That's a dried umbilical cord...

……

Everything seemed normal in the royal capital during the day. Lin Rizhe had already taken the others to look for a house, and Xia Shou was able to team up with Su Weiyu.

It’s strange to say, I went to a choir club in my dream yesterday, and then I entered a normal dream. As a result, I dreamed of Su Weiyu again, and it was the same lucid dream as last time, but the scene was not in school, but on the beach, where they played beach volleyball together.

Su Weiyu looks very pleasing to the eye in a bikini.

Although Xia Shou thought it was strange to have continuous lucid dreams, he didn't figure out anything in the dream.

After waking up, his mind was full of Su Weiyu's heroic figure when playing volleyball. It must be said that Weiyu's figure is really hot. From her usual dressing style, it would not be so visually shocking, but once she put on a bikini and exposed her slender waist, she vividly showed Xia Shou what it means to bear great fruit from small branches.

Of course, Xia Shou felt that it was possible that he had exaggerated some details in his dream.

But he is really cute. If it weren't for her outrageous criteria for choosing a partner, there would be no flaws in this guy.

Xia Shou's thoughts were scattered, and his brain was thinking in two threads. He was sorting out the plan steps for this mission while thinking about Su Weiyu.

Xia Shou secretly glanced at Su Weiyu. She had her hands behind her back, a smile on her lips, and seemed to be in a good mood.

She kept looking at the strange buildings around her, and it seemed that the Gothic churches that could be seen everywhere particularly interested her.

"A Shou, shall we try steak for lunch? The steaks of this era might be more authentic!" she suddenly asked.

"I don't care, but you should still be nervous. We are not here for vacation." While Xia Shou reminded the other party, he also pulled his thoughts back from irrelevant things.

"arrive."

Xia Shou stopped at the corner of the street and looked at the huge palace-like building complex not far ahead.

That building is more luxurious and more spectacular than the imperial palace, because in addition to the part standing on the ground, a considerable part of it is suspended in the air. It is said that it is the blood clan library specially established by Grand Duke Rosa, which collects many extraordinary books and documents.

"Is this the Red Thorn family's manor... It's so spectacular!" Su Weiyu exclaimed with her eyes wide open.

(End of this chapter)