son-in-law of blood

Chapter 97 Diary (please subscribe!!!)
"May 255, 5 in the calendar of the gods... I succeeded, I succeeded! Stewie's stupid pigs did not doubt my identity, and I successfully entered Dolin Province!"

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"May 260, 5 in the calendar of the gods... I found it! I finally found it, and I found the place the Lord directed me to! It was a remote village, and this is it. I decided to make my home here... "

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"On June 263, 6 in the calendar of the gods, I was about to start making armor. Master should know by now that I took his blueprints away. Maybe I have been kicked out of the master. But it doesn't matter, for the sake of the Lord. It's all worth it!"

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"On January 267, 1 in the calendar of the gods, a few children from the village broke into my forging room, but fortunately they were not sensible... I wanted to kill them, but I was afraid that the villagers here would find out... Lord, what should I do?"

"February 267, 2 in the calendar of the gods, I blended in very well. Everyone here believes that I am an ordinary battlefield veteran. Oh, those children? They are now learning martial arts under my guidance, kill them? No, no, I have erased their memories and hope to train them to be my reliable assistants."

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"March 280, 3 in the calendar of the gods... Stewie's stupid pigs, I shouldn't have any expectations of them! Today I told one of the children my identity, and he decided to report on me, damn it ! Coincidentally, one more sacrifice is needed to sacrifice the envoy!"

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"On February 287, 2 in the calendar of the gods, I can already feel the movement of the door. Lord, are you about to descend? Haha, it's finally here. My lord envoy, I will bring you here first of……"

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Closing the notebook, Hepburn took a long breath, as if wanting to vent out the horror in her heart.

Hepburn's eyes touched Hearon's dark blue eyes, and Hepburn whispered: "If my guess is correct, this person is the generation of master craftsmen who invented the Warden armor back then, and Ole Chandler's closed disciple—— Al Maltz!"

Hillen's pupils constricted instantly.

Shaking his head, Hepburn continued: "No, to be precise, he can no longer be called Al Maltz. He was kicked out of the school by Chandler more than 20 years ago. The name of God] Al!"

Hellen asked, "How can you be so sure?"

Hepburn said in a deep voice: "When I was searching for information about the Warden's Armor, I focused on the inventor and manufacturer of the 'Watcher's Armor', Al Chandler. A lot of information shows that this well-known craftsman Master, he expelled his favorite disciple, Or Maltz, more than 20 years ago!"

"When I saw this, I had doubts. I didn't understand why this master craftsman would expel the closed disciples he had cultivated for decades for no reason, but I only understood it when I saw this diary today. It turns out that his proud student actually stole the most proud work of his life - the blueprint for making the Warden's armor!"

Helen nodded slowly, and said: "According to this, there is a high probability that this veteran Kent is the man from the Mankova Empire named Maltz."

"What's the purpose? Why does Maltz do this?"

"Black Samurai!"

Hepburn said decisively: "In order to cultivate more powerful black warriors."

Turning his gaze to those silver-white armors, Hepburn said in a deep voice: "Ordinary weapons and armor stained with blood can produce black warriors that are stronger than ordinary professionals, not to mention these watchman armors that are themselves extremely powerful. That Maltz's The purpose must be to cultivate a black warrior army composed entirely of Warden armor in the Steway Empire, and directly attack Steway from the inside!"

Helen frowned: "But what are the 'doors' and 'lords' mentioned in the diary?"

Hepburn shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this, it should be the person behind Maltz."

Helen pursed her lips and carefully stroked the diary in her hand.

"what?"

Helen gently pinched the cover of the diary.

"There is something!"

With a thought in his mind, Helen exerted a little force, and then heard a "hiss", and the cover of the diary was torn apart by him.

Immediately, a silver light flashed across the middle of the book cover, and Hepburn at the side had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly caught the things that fell from the diary.

"key?"

Hellen looked at the silver-white object in Hepburn's hand, pondered for a moment and said, "This key must be very important to be kept so carefully by Maltz."

Hepburn nodded and said, "This looks like the key to a room."

"The room... By the way, we haven't searched Maltz's room yet, let's go up and have a look."

After making the decision, Hepburn waved his hand and received all the finished watchman armors in the house into the space ring, and then followed Hellen out of the underground hall.

After coming out of the basement, the two went straight to the first floor.

"It doesn't seem to be the key for the first floor. Let's go up and have a look." After comparing several rooms, but not finding a suitable one, the two walked towards the second floor.

"This is... a space lock? It should be here!"

The two stopped outside a room on the left hand side of the second floor.Looking at a strange magic circle inlaid on the door, Hepburn said in a surprised tone.

"Space lock, what is it?"

"A lock designed to store important things. If you use this kind of lock, if you don't have a special key, but choose to break the door forcibly, it will only cause the space to collapse, and the things inside will definitely be crushed to powder by the power of space." Hepburn patiently explained.

"Well, I'll try."

Shiron held the key forward.

Before the key was inserted into the keyhole, there was a "swoosh", and the key in Xillen's hand turned into a silver light and flew into the space lock.

Not long after, a burst of dense fluctuations came, and the door of the room opened.

Pushing through the door, there are all kinds of magic stones and skulls in the room, like a large sacrificial array.

"Heron, Heron! What's the matter with you?"

Hepburn looked at Xillen who suddenly walked towards the formation, and shouted repeatedly.

However, Xillen seemed to have never heard of it, but the depths of the dark blue eyes became dark again.

Stepping into the range of the magic circle step by step, Xillen felt a strong sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Hellen!"

Hepburn was about to step forward to pull it, seeing that Helen was not responding to the call, but suddenly there was a loud noise, and a violent magical wave emanated from the formation, driving Hepburn out of the house.

As soon as Hepburn was forced out by this weird energy, the whole room was closed again.

Looking at the door locked by the space lock again, Hepburn felt very anxious. The key was still in Hellen's hands, and she dared not unlock it without authorization, otherwise Hepburn would be crushed into dust by the collapse of space.

Like ants on a hot pot, Hepburn stood outside the door and paced back and forth, her stunningly pretty face full of panic.

After discovering that the room was locked, Xillen, who was in the room, did not show the slightest nervousness on his face. He still calmly looked at the placement of various magic stones and sacrificial objects in the room.

As if suddenly realizing something, Helen stepped forward and began to gradually move the placement of these items.

"Snapped!"

As Hieren placed the last magic stone to the northwest corner, a violent fluctuation suddenly came from the entire formation.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the entire room was instantly shrouded in a thick layer of black mist. At the same time, a door full of mysterious and strange runes gradually appeared in Hellen's sight!

(End of this chapter)