The magician who goes astray

Chapter 328 The Prototype of Fusion Core

Bemon was completely confused, every time a player handed him a gold coin, he would involuntarily take out a spell of light, which he couldn't resist!

Five minutes later, all the players present got the Charm of Light and were about to enter the ancestral land, and Bemon was finally free.

"Not bad, at least you don't have to die, and you can drink a glass of red wine and listen to ditties in your spare time."

The night sighed and patted Bemon's shoulder. The system was obviously using waste, and directly forced the vampire to death in this place to sell the spell of light.

"Ha ha……"

Bemon smiled awkwardly. He didn't need to die, but being fixed in this place might not be very comfortable.

"By the way, we... have we forgotten something?"

A member of the mountain guild scratched his head with a spell of light.

"Save me...you bastards!" Shan Chongshuifu groaned on the guild channel.

"Hold the grass, our president is still under pressure!"

A few people looked embarrassed, and accidentally forgot about the mountains and rivers, and they were suppressed for at least half an hour!
"You guys, this month's subsidy will be halved!"

Shan Chongshui, who had just been removed from the stone, said angrily.

Several members looked at each other, and directly pressed the mountains and rivers that had just got up, and pressed them to the ground again.

"President, it's cold, don't freeze, come, cover with stones, warm up."

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"What else do you know about the Holy Grail of Bones?"

Ye Guang came to Bemon again, wanting to inquire about some useful news.

He is still very interested in this thing that sounds awesome, maybe it will be an epic prop?

"I don't know, it's a sacred object of the blood race. A blood race of my level is not qualified at all..."

Nightlight suddenly became impatient. Bemon, like a hamster, knew a lot but vomited very little each time.

But now that Bemon has become a special npc, he is not very good at giving laxatives, so he has to change the method.

"This is the best wine, do you want it? You can't leave here, and you can only drink this cheap wine that costs ten gold coins a bottle forever."

Ye Shi took out a bottle of red wine worth a thousand gold coins and dangled it in front of Bemon.

In the past, Bemon didn't like this kind of wine, but now he is locked in this place and can only drink cheap red wine forever, which hurts him very much.

"The Holy Grail of Skeleton is the wine cup of the ancestor Cain. It is his funeral object. It contains endless magic power. Every once in a while, a drop of dominating blood will be produced in the Holy Grail, which can resurrect the dead body and exert 100% of its strength. "

Bemon stared at the red wine in Ye Guang's hands, his eyes kept moving with Ye Lu's movements, now the wine was his life!
"100% strength, why is this a bit like..." Ye Guang had a weird expression, thinking of something very bad.

"Yes, the Holy Grail of Bones is the prototype of the fusion core, and the fusion core is an upgraded version of the dominating blood in the Holy Grail."

After Bemon finished speaking, his whole body froze, and he was sweating profusely for a moment, before he slumped down on the wooden chair.

The information contained in this sentence is too terrifying. If the demigods in the coalition army, especially Aris or the president of the Holy Guild know, the consequences will be disastrous!

Because now the Holy Grail of Skeletons is in the hands of Nuoqite, a holy blood clan, in the ancestral land of the blood race, and Nuoqite has just found the Holy Grail of Bones.

But the core of fusion is the "God-making Project", which has been around for a long time.

That is to say, Cain, the demigod of their blood clan, has very likely colluded with the demons secretly, so that the demons have the opportunity to get their hands on the holy grail of bones and create a fusion core!

The blood clan has become the founder of the Chimera Behemoth Project, and the object of hatred of the entire world in the future!
He participated in the god-making project for the great revival of the blood race, to reproduce the glory of Prince Cain, instead of ignoring or even destroying the blood race, just like Nuoqite, just for himself to become stronger.

"My lord, I beg you, don't tell His Majesty Aris, otherwise the blood clan will be finished, really finished!"

Bemon grabbed Nightlight's arm, weeping and mournful.

He really panicked, the rebellion of the demigod-level powerhouse will shock the top powerhouses in the whole world, especially the giant Chimera that is directly related to it!
He originally thought that the blood race was only responsible for providing blood, but now he realized that he had already colluded with the demon race as early as the ancestor Cain!

"Anyway, Cain is dead, so it doesn't matter, but I want a little sincerity... ahem."

Ye Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept rubbing his thumb and middle finger. Bemon should understand the common gestures in this world...

Without any hesitation, Bemon motioned for Night to bow, and then he said something in Night's ear.

"Really? You are a blood race, and you actually asked me to dig your ancestor's grave?" Ye Shi was dumbfounded, looking at Bemon in disbelief.

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"You and this vampire have been muttering for a long time, what's the deal?"

Moon Shadow Frost asked with a spell of light in her hand.

"I found some news, let's go... huh? Where's the person?"

Turning around, only to find that there were only five of them left on the scene, and everyone else was gone!
"After they got the Charm of Light, they have been in for at least 5 minutes."

Mo Yuran gave him a blank look and was speechless. This man was chatting with a vampire, so he didn't even pay attention to the people around him.

"The system has marked the coordinates of this place, and it won't be long before a large number of players will arrive." Xiaoqiao said excitedly.

"Then let's go and dig graves... no, explore."

The night first stepped into the vortex, and the vortex shook slightly, causing a trace of ripples.

Immediately afterwards, Yueying Hanshuang and others also stepped into the vortex and entered the ancestral land of the blood clan.

The sky in the ancestral land is gray, and there is a drizzle of rain dripping, and it will feel cool when it hits the body.

Ye Shi and the others were standing on an old earth-colored altar, with ravines under their feet, outlining the shape of a cup, but the workmanship seemed rough.

Surrounded by white mist, there is a unique sense of suffocation, but the night grabs it and finds that the thick fog even has a solid and sticky feeling.

There is the sound of water hitting the rocks, which can be heard from all directions.

"I said... this can't be an island, right? The altar seems to be random..."

The corner of Yerui's mouth twitched. Through the discussion group, he found that his character was a bit poor.

After opening the map, his face became even darker.

The ancestral land of the blood clan is a piece of land independent of Kyushu Zhonghuang, and it is in a different dimension.

The entire ancestral land is divided into five areas, namely the Burial Ground, the Corridor of Death, the Sea of ​​Blood, the living area of ​​the living dead, and the Bone Altar in the center of the map.

And where the night is, it is the sea of ​​blood with the saddest sounding name!

"I heard the sound was surrounded by water, and the fog was so thick that it was impossible to see the environment clearly."

February tried to hit the ice wheel in the thick fog, but there was no response.

The spell of light, use it!
The spell of light floated in front of the night, and then turned into a ray of light and submerged into the thick fog.

"You guys try too, it's impossible to end up dead at the beginning."

"Okay, give it a try."

The four spells of light were submerged in the dense fog in a row, and the sound of the chain stretching was heard in an instant, and there was movement!
bang~
The altar shook slightly, and then the fog in one direction slowly dissipated.

Appearing in front of the night is a long iron-locked suspension bridge. At a glance, you can't see the other side at all, just like a bridge across the sea!
"If you don't, you have to, otherwise you have to wait until tomorrow."

Nightlight shrugged, then sat on the ground, preparing to refine some non-fusion potions.

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In the Sky City, Aris is entertaining an orc in surprise.

The orc who can make him care so much is the sage of the orc clan.

Because the other party missed Ling, Lian and his granddaughter, after dealing with the follow-up of the civil war, he crossed the border and came to Kyushu Zhonghuang.

After some customary friendly greetings, Aris first asked his own question.

"About Ye Shi's fusion core, creating a sixth god-level thing, sage, you have traveled the world, what do you think about this?"

Although the two are about the same strength, even Aris is stronger because of the source stone, but the sage is older than him, so there is no problem in using the same honorific title.

"The probability is very low, but I can't say that the Demon Race will definitely fail, and what I want to correct is that even if the Demon Race succeeds, it will be the seventh god level!"

Since he learned that Ling, Lian and Rafina were together, he was not so anxious to see the two little ones.

"Master Chuangshishen? I was negligent."

Aris couldn't help laughing, thinking that the sage had added the God of Creation.

"Actually, Lord Chuangshishen is not included, there is always a sixth god level in this world... Zog!"

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