In addition to Duran being secretly excited, there were also people in a basement in a border city that was extremely excited.

"Hahaha, as long as I find that, I can complete this ceremony!" A young man was wearing a somewhat old aristocratic costume, but he could see clearly that the young man had taken care of it with great care.

In the Age of Fire, his ancestors were once the brothers of a ghost man in the Realestimian ghost man army. After becoming a ghost man, he lost the ability to get pregnant. Therefore, he informed all his secrets of the brothers.

What is included is the ritual of ghosts.

"Drink the source of impurity, pierce the heart with the blade of ritual, become a half-dead and half-lived person, and then implant the secondary soul, you can directly become a ghost person equivalent to a fighter who has now understood the heart of fighting, gain extraordinary abilities, and at the same time you can also obtain an immortal body."

"But as the adult left, the source of impurity gradually disappeared. There were only hunting crow demons or death crows to extract defective products from them. In addition, the acquisition and transplantation of the secondary souls was increasingly risky without the help of the adult, and accompanied by sequelae."

"Nevertheless, even such a broken ritual made the ghost knight famous." The young man untied the leather-wrapped scabbard around his waist and took out a golden scimitar from it.

It seemed that some scimitar vibrated slightly, and it was this vibration that made the boy discover the secret lattice from the family's dilapidated wooden furniture.

"There is also the Fountain of Life. According to the records of the ancestors, there was a living dead man named Jason who replaced the source of impurity with the Fountain of Life and killed the then deputy captain of the ghost man, Cadiz."

"In the absence of a perfect source of impurity, the Fountain of Life is the most perfect substitute." The young man looked at the blade of ritual in his hand, remembering the destruction of his family, and made up his mind to revitalize the family no matter what.

Where the Fountain of Life is, when he went to a noble family in the city to sell family assets, he accidentally learned about the Fountain of Life, and with the loss of the ritual blade from his ancestors, the young man's ambition has been completely awakened.

"I, Katobu Jugus, will definitely make the Jugus family flourish again." The boy secretly made up his mind and heard the sound of the entrance to the basement being opened, and a boy who was only seven or eight years old sounded: "Brother, are you inside?"

"Ramiy, I'm here, I'll go up right away." Katobu hurriedly hid the Blade of Rite, climbed up the stairs, and looked back at the bandaged Blade of Rite. Although this thing can bring powerful power, it is something left by the existence. You must know that there is another name called the Ominous God.

Anyone who is involved in him will eventually fall into ominousness, such as those of the Crow Man's bloodline, such as those of the Dragon Man's bloodline, and so will the heirs of the Ghost Man's ritual.

Compared with the great reputation of the Ghost Knight, his miserable life is also extremely famous.

In the carriage, Negri seemed to observe all this and smiled interestingly.

He did not use the world information curve to observe the future of the two people immediately, because after Negri has now achieved the path, he rashly observed the future of the two mortals. Then his eyes passing through the world are likely to increase the possibility of the future of the two people.

Therefore, before he developed a better way to observe the future, he would not easily observe the future during this period. Of course, based on existing information, Negri also made a rough prediction of what was going to happen.

"Lanshan, please stay in this city for a while." Nageri said, Lanshan naturally followed suit.

The town roads in Novas are pretty good. Nageri got off the carriage and took Lanshan on the road. He hadn't walked like this for a long time, but now he has a little more touch.

"Lanshan, do you know why most worlds in the multiverse have humans?" Nageri looked at the surroundings, how the birth and formation of something had become like this, and all kinds of traces flowed into Nageri's eyes.

Even a piece of dust has his history and his past. He may have experienced glory, or been unknown, and there is too much information for people to know.

"This is not very clear, but it must be the commonality of this part." Lan Shan once thought about this question, but did not get an answer: "Is there a rule called human?"

"No, there is no such thing, of course there are also things to say." Negri smiled and said, "Humans have not formed a complete truth. They are just the debris that drives the formation of real things."

"Crush?"

"That's right, it's like this dust. The most common one in a room is definitely not people, but dust all over the room. Humans are the dust of the multiverse."

"The world of sand is equivalent to abandoned boxes on the street. There is naturally a lot of dust in it, while the world of higher lies is equivalent to a town. Although there is more dust, they are never the ones who make the decision."

"Dust can be big and small, but it's still dust, so the same is true for people. People in every world are more or less different, but they are essentially dust."

"This is the essence of human beings. The sand world is too small and cannot hold a normal "person". Even if you barely enter, you will seem to be bound to it. Therefore, this species called humans can spread throughout the sand world." Nageri looked at the various humans on the street and told this cruel fact.

Negri is now in a state of restraint. The time flow rate of the Sand World does not work for him at all. He must be careful to restrain his strength to maintain his normality. This is also the reason why he does not observe the future. In fact, the future of the Sand World cannot withstand his tossing. It is just that the possibility of a certain future is slightly aggravated, which is why Negri's extraordinary control is the reason.

"But even dust, it has the possibility of belonging to it." Negri's eyes fell on a dust, reached out to catch it, and said with a chuckling, "It was once part of the crown of the Royal Empire five hundred and twenty-six years ago, and now he fell on my hands, this is the glory of dust!"

"It's true. Meeting Lord Negri is also the glory of Crow Feather." Crow Feather on his shoulder immediately agreed.

Nagri touched the head of the black crow, let go of the dust between his fingers, and continued to walk forward with the man. Then he saw a good place, and gently stroked his fingers and opened up a level of space angle. Here it seemed like a replica of the present world, but here humans are all stone statues, standing quietly in some place forever until the present world dies.
Chapter completed!