Aaron closed "Noble Articles and Royal Bloodline Map" with a thoughtful expression on his face: "Interesting!"
Stryker felt that the book was rotten, old... and recorded some useless things.
But if you study carefully and trace the complicated bloodline of the nobles, you will find something very interesting.
"These principalities and kingdoms... not only have very stable rule, but also marry each other, and even advocate inbreeding... but the throne is still very stable."
"Even... going back to the end, all the royal families and great nobles are from those families... This is true for the entire Adson continent."
"Even if there are some recurrences during this period, it will take a few decades at most and no more than a hundred years to correct the chaos immediately!"
"It's like... there is an invisible big hand that combs it regularly..."
Aaron closed the ancient book with expectation in his eyes: "According to estimates... the next cleanup will be between one to five years in the future..."
"So...it's time to leave."
Thinking of this, he took out a crystal bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and poured the bright red liquid inside directly into his mouth.
This is the latest ‘Red Mountain Potion’ prepared by Aaron.
After taking it, it will stimulate the spirit and directly enter the second mutation stage of the demon hunter!
Of course, before that, he had also made various preparations to improve his physical fitness to the peak.
Moreover, he deduced the meditation method that is most suitable for him.
After the potion entered his belly, Aaron bent down slightly.
After becoming an official demon hunter, being made worse than death by a potion and completely losing his manners would never happen to him.
His lips trembled, and his spirit began to spread...
red!
As far as the eye can see, there is a scarlet color!
In the scarlet center is a majestic mountain!
No……
That's not a mountain! It's... a towering body... with only half of its body left.
It suddenly turned over, revealing half of a pale woman's face, her eyes fixed on Aaron, her mouth wide open, as if she was telling something.
Unfortunately, she didn't make any sound, and her mouth was a black hole.
Aaron was suddenly startled and came to his senses.
He touched his forehead and found a layer of cold sweat.
I felt chills in my back, and it seemed like I was getting a lot of wetness.
"The origin of the witcher... seems to contain some secrets, interesting, really interesting!"
Aaron sneered and glanced at the attribute column:
[Name: Aaron (Zorro)]
[Talent: Immortality]
【Age:107】
[Occupation: Demon Hunter (Master Level)]
[Gene mutation: secondary]
[Gene Ability: Surge of Blood, Manipulation of Blood (Single Player)]
"Blood manipulation...single person? Can I control the blood in a single individual's body?"
"It's also a useless skill. Although it's okay in single combat, what's the use of group attack?"
Aaron also felt the shackles of his genes.
Obviously, if no room had been reserved in advance, this promotion would not have been so easy.
"Forget it...just let me give it a try."
Thinking of this, he stood up and walked out of the library.
"Master Aaron, your face doesn't look good!"
A demon hunter who was responsible for monitoring him asked in surprise: "What happened? Do you want to call a doctor?"
He is also responsible for Aaron's safety. Once something happens to the herbalist, King Yeager I will never let him go!
So while asking, he stepped forward to help me.
choke!
The next moment, Aaron casually pulled out the long sword from the demon hunter's waist and stabbed it into the demon hunter's chest!
"What are you doing?"
Another demon hunter drew his sword and jumped far away.
Unfortunately, it is already late at night and there is no one near the library.
"Of course... I'll kill you!"
Aaron laughed ferociously, made a thrusting sword stance, and charged!
The demon hunter on the opposite side concentrated on him.
Suddenly, he felt that the blood flow in his body seemed to be stagnant.
This is like suddenly losing your breath during a long-distance run, and the chain effects are all-round.
The long sword in the demon hunter's hand lost its power instantly, and was then easily knocked away by Aaron's sword.
"This kind of power and skill...you are..."
A look of extreme horror appeared on the demon hunter's face.
When did the frail medicine man protected by them turn into a demon hunter? And a master demon hunter at that!
This is not scientific!
But the next moment, Aaron struck back with a sword.
The dazzling sword light became the last scene he saw in the human world.
After killing the two demon hunter monitors, Aaron dragged their corpses to the library and brought over a corpse he had prepared before.
This is also to give Jaeger I face, so that he will not continue to pursue him.
Then... the terrifying flames began to burn in the library, gradually forming a torch in the dark night.
At this time, King Jaeger I was probably still in his palace, entertaining guests.
Aaron took one last look in the direction of the palace, smiled, and disappeared into the darkness.
…
The passage of time does not depend on human will.
The fire in the library made King Jaeger I furious, and he searched for spies throughout the capital...
And then that was it.
Although a herbalist master died, two demon hunters were also taken with him.
However, the Yeager I family has a great business now, and many people have taken refuge in him.
Stryker also more than makes up for the loss of Aaron.
Soon, Stryker became the first maester of Yeager I and his reputation grew.
He was committed to exploring the realm above the master witcher and proposed feasible operations, which was highly valued by King Jaeger I.
But what puzzled King Jaeger I was that the surrounding countries neither recognized his crown nor sent troops to attack him.
It seems to have isolated him collectively diplomatically.
This made the king feel something was wrong, but he didn't know how to break the situation, so he could only pursue the power above the so-called master demon hunter even more crazily.
In the blink of an eye, two years passed.
…
Beyond the continent of Adelson.
An airship slowly approached.
It is hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide, and flies very fast in mid-air.
Not only that, a circle of cyan airflow always surrounds the aerostat, so that people standing on the deck without shelter and protection cannot feel the slightest breeze.
"Maska Warlock!"
A young man wearing a soft gray robe with a few pimples on his face was saluting another old man in black robe in awe: "According to the map, we have arrived at Adson Island!"
On the deck, there are still some childish teenagers, wearing gorgeous clothes. They all have arrogant faces, but they are well-educated, and they are polite and polite. They seem to be big aristocrats.
descendants of.
At this time, they curiously looked at the outline of the coastline below and whispered to each other:
"Is this Aderson Island? I have almost only seen one sentence in books about such a remote place..."
"I didn't expect that there are descendants of official sorcerers in a place like this..."
"Wherever there is a great bloodline, there is a great bloodline! According to the agreement, every one hundred years, there will be schools and colleges that go to Adsen to select talented young people, just like us..."
"A hundred years? We have one every ten years at Storm Point...they are so miserable!"
"Yes, it is said that some families of sorcerer apprentices have forgotten their past glory and are obsessed with the struggle for power among the nobles... The most ridiculous thing is that some sorcerer apprentices were even assassinated because of this!"
"Ah... who dares to kill the great sorcerer's apprentice? Another sorcerer?"
"No, it is said that they are some guys who call themselves demon hunters. They are defective experimental subjects... It is said that there are some nobles behind it, so... it can be regarded as an infighting within the warlock family, right?"
…
Accompanied by whispers, the huge airship quickly landed on a flat open space.
Here, members of the royal families from various countries have already been waiting.
They were arranged in order according to the different emblems of their respective families. The first ones were the families that had produced formal sorcerers, followed by their married families and collateral families.
The family that has only produced sorcerer apprentices is at the bottom, with only two or three members, looking timid.
Warlock is a profession that values bloodlines very much.
The greater the sorcerer, the more likely it is that his descendants will have more talented ones.
Therefore, those formal warlocks often establish families, and according to the convention, the families of these warlocks will become the royal families in the corners of the continent and be passed down from generation to generation!
What maintains their throne is blood and the right to regularly send family members for testing!
The aerostat landed slowly, seemingly without splashing a trace of dust.
Maska Warlock tapped his foot lightly, and a vulture made of rotten flesh and blood roared loudly, lifting him up to the top of the waiting people.
"Dear Lord Maska, I am Penelope of the Misri family! On behalf of the five local warlock families and the seventeen apprentice families, I welcome you!"
A sweet-looking Grand Duchess with a crown on her head led everyone to salute.
The Misri family is the founder of the most powerful "Baisen Kingdom" on the Adsen continent, and has marriage, vassalage, protection and other agreements with several nearby kingdoms.
According to the views of the people of Aderson, the Misri family has already been able to establish an empire!
But all the honors and titles cannot move Maska Warlock.
He looked at the girl, and a thoughtful expression suddenly appeared on his face: "The Misri family... A hundred years ago, in your family, was there a female apprentice named Turin who was selected?"
"Yes, she is my great-great-grandmother!"
Penelope answered respectfully and politely.
"She has been promoted to an official warlock..."
Maska's face softened slightly and she stopped in front of Penelope.
Obviously, the previous glory and power are not worth mentioning in the eyes of this official warlock. The only thing worth mentioning is that there is a formal warlock among the relatives of the other party. This is the key to his change of attitude!
Maska looked around: "Is everyone here?"
"No...no!" Penelope replied with some anxiety: "There are also the royal families of the Rogge Kingdom...most of them have been killed by the rebellious little nobles, and the rest have lost their inheritance and are scattered all over the island.
…”
"Rogg?" Maska recalled: "A kingdom established by a warlock apprentice? It's just like a joke...Who is that little noble? Don't you know that he is offending the blood of the great warlocks?"
The look of uneasiness on Penelope's face became even more intense: "The previous king of the Rogge Kingdom died too early, and the new king is a child and has not received a glorious traditional education, and...it has been a year since the last time.
It’s been a hundred years…”
One hundred years, in this era, is the change of at least five or six generations.
The power of time will make the ignorant forget everything!
"It has only been a hundred years, but there are already dirty and despicable people who dare to offend the honor of the sorcerer?"
Maska Warlock's expression became calmer and calmer.
And Penelope became more cautious: "Yager of the Lancaster family is the leader of those rebels... He has mastered and optimized the cultivation methods of witchers, and he also has a large number of witchers under his command...
"
"You said so much because you want me to take action?"
Maska Warlock looked at Penelope with a half-smile. Just when the Grand Duchess seemed extremely uneasy, he suddenly showed a smile: "Okay...as long as you pay a price that satisfies me, I don't mind."
Take one shot."
…
Kingdom of Lancaster.
Jaeger I always felt that something was wrong.
He originally thought that this was a world where the jungle prevailed. As long as he conquered the kingdom, he would be recognized by nearby countries. Then he would join forces and use diplomatic means. Maybe Lancaster would be the leader in a few generations.
,become the ruler of Ardson!
But the reality is... the actions of the top leaders of various countries are surprisingly consistent!
This was information that he, who was born in a minor noble family, didn't know at all, and was even at a loss as to what to do.
Until this day!
"His Majesty!"
King Yeager I was reviewing documents in the palace. A demon hunter hurried in, his face twisted: "Outside...outside..."
"What's going on outside?"
King Jaeger I walked out of the palace impatiently and looked up at the sky.
Then, he saw a shadow oppressing all living beings!
A huge aeroboat had arrived at his palace at some unknown time, and it smelled of bad intentions.
"guard!"
King Jaeger I roared loudly and asked his palace guards to come to escort him.
These are all demon hunters who have been carefully selected by him. Their loyalty is very reliable, and they soon gathered more than a hundred people!
But the next moment, lightsabers fell from the sky one after another, piercing the demon hunters one after another and nailing them to death in the square.
A man in black robes riding a rotten vulture slowly fell from the airship.
His eyes were sinister and he waved his hand: "Darkness... shackles!"
Three black halos instantly appeared around Yeager I's body, binding him tightly like chains.
He looked at this scene with a very strange expression on his face, not despair.
It was as if... the world that I had always believed in suddenly collapsed!