Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

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Finally there is a clue to go out! Roja looked at the countdown and evaluation on the panel, and was greatly relieved. Sure enough, the current situation of Noelle and him is only temporary, I am afraid it is a state similar to the dungeon in the previous game. As for what this dungeon is for

[Blood Awakening 60%]

He thinks that the achievement is for this thing, and the evaluation should be how much profit you get after the bloodline awakens. After all, normally performance and rewards should be linked. System, what is the standard for this evaluation?” [The standard is a combination of all the host’s behaviors, decisions, achievements, and other indicators. It is impossible to specify] “Well, at least give a direction for the effort, and who is the king of the election? ..[There will be different results at the end of different roads, the power of choice is in your hands, this system will not force the host to take any action, but it is recommended to send out the family spirit to stimulate the possibility in the blood] "Family spirit? What is the family spirit of the Akart family? Roja listened to the systematic words and thought about it, and found that he did not have an answer. Katya said very little about this aspect, and most of them were about educating the children of nobles, nothing special. "This question is too difficult, how much can you give some hints for the answer? [It is difficult to give the correct answer to the content of idealism, and the host, Tian Xingjian, Jun... ] "Okay, you don't have to speak. Roja He waved his hand silently, laying on the wooden bed covered with a blanket and thinking for a while, but still had no answer, he could only shake his head and throw the question to the back of his mind, then looked at the 60% value in the system, thinking in his heart. Estimated the completion time. It is now late at night after talking with Brother Claus. If Roja and Noelle appeared in the ruins in the evening and started counting, then the bloodline awakening progress of the system can be said to be very impressive. It's not good that tomorrow he will have awakened as soon as he opens his eyes. "Oh, it would be nice if it could be that easy. The black-haired boy sighed like this. What he said before was only based on the bloodline arousal, but in fact, there are two more important pieces of information. Extremely dangerous, and the success rate is 70%. These two pieces of information can be said to have poured cold water on Roja's fantasy. Now the awakening progress is more than halfway through, but Roja's body has no feeling at all. He doesn't know this. One point is good or bad, you can only be prepared to deal with unknowable dangers at any time. As for the success rate of 70%, this Roja has given up treatment. After all, the worst thing about Stud is failure. The reverse debt king who didn't get ten thousand gold coins. "The countdown is 73 hours. Is it as long as you survive these hours, or do you have to do something? The witness is. The teenager who has been working hard for a day looks at the value in the system and thinks. Consciousness gradually began to blur, and I don't know when I fell into sleep completely.

Peter Carter gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword stuck in his thighs with both hands with difficulty. There is no doubt that this is a fatal injury for ordinary people. The blood loss rate of the severed leg arteries is no joke. It will cause people to lose blood and die in a few minutes. However, for extraordinary people, they face There are many ways to deal with this situation. I will not talk about the various skills of the Healing Department. Even if there is no such method, ordinary flesh and blood control can greatly reduce bleeding. Peter, who has reached source level 4, can naturally do this, but for him, it is only to reduce bleeding. But it wasn't enough. "It hurts, damn it! It hurts! Those two little bastards! The black-haired, pale-faced man shook his forehead and pressed his thighs, hissing and cursing, and then the magic element circulated around him, and three portraits appeared on him. The surrounding area. - One picture is the Madonna statue that Roya and others saw before, one is a group of girls washed in the river, and the last - - is a noble lady with a pet dog. The three pictures, Each picture is the underworld thing in Roja's mouth, all the characters are empty, the river where the girls wash is full of blood, the dog's face is full of blood and the body is full of blood, and the body of the lady's body is withered and muscles are atrophied.

Peter looked at the three pictures with red eyes wandering, he looked at his injured shoulders and thighs, gritted his teeth, pointed at the female bath picture and cast a spell. [Scape Lamb] Designate - a painting to transfer damage, and the pain of the painter will be borne by the work. This is the unique recovery method of Peter who has no healing ability. Skills similar to it are very popular in cults, and they are designated by Peter. In the picture of the scapegoat's female bath, a burst of blood suddenly burst out. The women in the river sprayed blood with alcohol on their thighs, and a sharp scream came out, and the colors in the blood river became a bit brighter. On the other hand, Peter's body began to improve visibly. The wound on his thigh disappeared like a miracle in a short period of time. The man grew -0 gas and slowly released his hand on his thigh. Not to mention, the effect of the scapegoat spell is amazing, but of course, the better the effect, the more expensive it will be. After the damage is transferred, Peter's painting will be completely useless for seven days, and this The spell can only undo the damage done once, the wound on Peter's previous shoulder is still there

The man raised his red eyes and looked at the two remaining paintings after the woman's bathing figure had disappeared. The portrait of the Virgin had dissipated a lot compared to when he was in the studio before. The lines of the lady's walking figure were also full of distortions. After the battle, not only Peter, but also his paintings consumed a lot. "You have to find a new woman's skin, otherwise.... [human skin giver] Peter muttered to himself that his strength is based on paintings, but these paintings can't be used all the time after they are painted. Rather than being as fragile as ordinary works of art, in order to maintain them, you must keep killing people who are similar to the characters in the paintings, and use their skins as new carriers to transfer the paintings. Peter didn't know where he was now, but he knew that there was a war nearby, and there were a lot of cruising squads, and a ninja like him couldn't stand to investigate.

It's almost a fight. The most important thing is that there is no woman in this damn place! Not being able to replenish his strength made Peter extremely anxious. For the first time, he regretted taking this mission, but at the same time, he was even more concerned about the boy. fury. "That goddamn bastard! Without him. I must rip off his skin! Let him watch me draw on it!" Peter, who had Roja's appearance in his mind, grabbed his hair frantically, The manic, morbid look was terrifying, but after a few seconds he regained his composure.

"Yes, find them, kill the kid first to relieve the hatred. Akart has a long bloodline after all. If I can use him to paint and advance to source level 3, these miscellaneous soldiers can't hurt me at all!" Peter gritted his teeth and pouted, and then Look at the lady with the dog. "Eva! Use your dog to find them out!

Following Peter's loud roar, the scrawny lady with the dog walked out of the painting, the savage blood dog began to smell the scent and walked into the mist, Peter clutched his injured shoulder and followed, and the figure gradually disappeared. in the fog.

Roja had a nightmare. In the dream, he was walking on a piece of red land, there were no mountains and rivers nearby, no trees, and when he looked around, it was a piece of red, the texture of the land was like gravel, but when the wind blew, there was no Any debris floats in the air. How strange. Roja in the dream simply sighed, the hazy brain did not do any thinking, he just looked at the bare ground, listened to the wind, and then walked straight. It was a walking corpse-like feeling. I could barely feel any external stimuli. I didn't feel tired.

The long journey seems to have no limits, the sun does not rise and fall, time seems to stand still here, Roja's body is like an unstoppable machine, he moves and moves, and then finally reaches the end. That is the end of the crimson world, the battlefield of dusk. Huge heads like houses are buried in the red sand, rusty long swords stand upside down like a building, and flocks of crows are circling here like a black Ulloa, looking up at the sky and the earth, only to see the center like the end of the world. , a still complete skeleton sat on the ground like a mountain between his chest and belly, - crossed the long sword, the light of the setting sun could be seen in the cracks of his ribs, he was clothed in a tattered and decayed cloak, a crown on his head lose

Color, as if buried in the shadow of the evening. \u003e At the moment when I saw this huge skeleton, the huge and indescribable shock stabbed Roja's nerves, causing pain in his numb brain. Majestic, sacred, it was as if seeing something higher than two bodies, Looking directly at the god-like feeling, the strong discomfort made Roja awake a little, and there was a faint light in the eyes of the huge skeleton. "Who is it?" The vicissitudes of life and the rough voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the skeleton turned his head and glanced at it, facing the wide-eyed Roja. At the moment of eye contact, the sharp pain that seemed to burn the eyeballs reappeared, Roja's eyes lit up with a layer of light, and then closed in a scream. People, it was you. In front of the screaming young man, the huge skeleton seemed to know something, he muttered to himself, as if there was a husband Luo in his tone, but also with a little untraceable expectation.

"Huh? Is it a kid this time? He observed the appearance of Xia Roja, and seemed a little surprised, but these faint emotional fluctuations were small enough to ignore. "Alright, that kid, answer my question. "H. what?"

"How does the deceased transmit his power? The distant and clear voice entered Roja's ears, making the boy who was covering his eyes completely confused in pain. He tried to raise his head to look forward, the King of Skeletons had turned his eyes away, Turning his head to look back at the evening sun. "You don't need to answer me immediately, you can think about it first. The king said this, his tone was flat, without expectations, and then he seemed to sense something. "You seem to be in trouble, go back, but remember, you will bring me the answer next time. He said so, the next moment, Roja's eyes went black, and he passed out completely.

"Wow, in the room of the monastery, Roja, who was sleeping, sat up suddenly, holding the quilt and gasping violently. His forehead was already wet with a layer of sweat at this time, his eyes revealed panic, and he woke up from a nightmare. In fact, Roja also thinks so

"Huh, it turned out to be a dream, scared to death, the boy who was relieved and ready to go back to sleep swept his eyes to the system, and the next moment his body was stiff and uncontrollably screamed. That was a new message that appeared on the system. oJ

[First contact completed] [Settlement in progress

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