However, what can be determined at present is the reason for the demise of the ancient ferocious beasts and relics!
Ninety percent of those that eventually dissipated were swallowed up by powerful beings, while the rest died due to failure of evolution!
It's just that a very small part of the so-called demise has resided in the host's body, either as a contracted beast egg, or fallen into a deep sleep, and will wake up again when the time is right!
Christine's story didn't seem to be over. She spoke softly while tapping an ancient book with a yellowed cover with her fingers.
This is the lifelong work of a certain dark elf great mage. It not only records countless secrets from the ancient magic era, but also contains speculations about ancient ferocious beasts.
And after countless years of baptism, those guesses have turned into real answers, and I heard that they have also been recognized by a certain twelve magic beasts.
Boom raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then turned his eyes away, not wanting to look at Christine again. Although this was a tacit understanding between each other, Boom still felt sorry for Rikka. It was deception.
The guilt of those closest to you.
But on the other hand, Boom also agreed to the blood cocoon. Unless Rikka asked him personally, he would not take the initiative to tell everything.
Perseus no longer gnawed on beef marrow, and Hastur had given up long ago before eating half of the roasted lamb kidneys. The two brothers looked at each other without trace, and both chose to remain silent.
They are just two relics, so naturally they will not get involved in the intrigues between ancient ferocious beasts. And compared to Rikka, the two brothers are more afraid of the domineering blood cocoon, because that kind of aura is the most powerful thing for them.
A familiar existence, terrifying and unquestionable.
Well...actually...in people's memory, the ancient ferocious beasts are like the peak powerhouses. Although they are on the same level, they are still strong and weak.
It's just that the ancient ferocious beasts prefer to kill beings inferior to themselves, either out of fear or out of fun.
Also... although people think that the relics are all trash, just like servants. But there is a very small chance that they will evolve into ancient ferocious beasts, at least Rikka seems to have seen them before.
But that kind of thing not only requires one's own strength, but also a little bit of luck. In other words, if under normal circumstances, the relic will be one head shorter throughout its life, the most important thing in life is to avoid being killed by the ancient ferocious beast.
Devour it.
Hee hee, of course, Rikka will not devour the shield man and the big fat insect, at least for now, he has no such plans! As long as you two stay on your own terms, people will regard you as companions!
Rikka did not notice the strange expressions of Christine and Boom, but instead said to Perseus in a carefree manner.
In her eyes, these two relics
If you don’t work hard every day, it’s just a little food for your own evolution.
This way of thinking is not malicious, but comes from nature. Just like frogs always like to use their long tongues to catch mosquitoes and flies, pigs and beasts can only sleep peacefully in the smelly mud.
Lord Rikka, Hastur will definitely work harder in the future. Not only will he improve his personal strength, but he will also always take Lord Boom’s safety as his priority!
Hastur is a clever little kid, so when he saw Rikka’s meaningful look, he immediately stood up and responded hurriedly, lest he die inexplicably one day.
I...if the master intends to devour me, then I will not resist at all! Perseus is the most loyal servant of the master. He was, is and will be in the future!
Although Perseus is very stupid, his stupidity is only reflected in his mouth. But in Perseus' heart, as long as Rikka decides, he will do his best.
Oops! Are you two sick? It was just a joke, Rikka has no interest in tasting her companions.
What's so delicious about the big bald head? The taste of insects must not be very delicious, right?
Dinner will be made in a while. Everyone still talks about what they want to eat, but they won't accept it. The cook is the one who decides everything.
Eh? Why does Rikka feel a little tired? Brother... Why don't we all go hungry tonight... Sister Christine, why are you so blurry... What on earth is wrong with Rikka...
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Rikka, who was chattering nonstop, became even more depressed. First she fell to the ground, and then she seemed to be blind and babbled nonsense.
Lord Rikka... Hastur was the closest, so he stood up first, intending to help Rikka up. However, what responded to him was an afterimage, a few strands of gray curly hair falling, and the short blade touched Hastur's throat. p>
Master! Perseus also stood in front of Rikka half a second later, but then his chest was shattered by the short blade, and the blood dropped uncontrollably.
This sudden change plunged the entire cave into deathly silence. Christine grabbed Boom who was about to get up and signaled him to be calm.
At the end of the story, there is a very small chance that the relic can advance into an ancient beast, and the ancient beast is an existence that is superior to all spirits.
But among the ancient ferocious beasts, there is the extreme called half-spirit. Legend has it that the power of half-spirits is enough to destroy the world. They are the most troublesome guests of the gods, and they are demons that even the God of Death is afraid of!
If Rikka really set foot on the ancient continent alone hundreds of thousands of years ago, then she is a half-spirit and an absolutely unquestionable tyrant!
Christine's story is officially over, but the second half is a secret.
Only Rikka didn't know. The magic crystal shadow lamp was lit, and Christine crushed a poison bead without hesitation, and the dark magic enveloped the entire cave again.
I'm not interested in learning about ancient ferocious beasts or relics, let alone thinking about half-spirits. In my eyes, Rikka is just my sister, the one I need to protect with my life!
But fortunately, because of the soul fusion with the little girl, I sensed that Rikka was not in danger at the moment, and seemed to be simply asleep.
From now on, I will stay by Rikka's side until she wakes up. And as companions, you should naturally devote all your efforts in this way!
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After saying this, Boom planned to pick up Rikka and return to the second floor of the cave, but Christine knocked Rikka down with a wave of one hand. A trace of violence appeared in Boom's eyes, but it disappeared instantly.
Perseus, you carry Rikka to the fireplace. The light of the fire is the gaze of the gods, which will make the little girl wake up as soon as possible.
Hastur, go get Rikka’s bearskin blanket. Although she shouldn’t catch the cold, this is still the right thing to do.
Boom, calm down as soon as possible. Rikka suddenly fell into a deep sleep today. Either she started a new round of evolution, or...
Christine looked at the petal magic pattern that flickered on Rikka's forehead, and then gave the order without hesitation. A moment later, Rikka lay motionless by the fireplace, and the bearskin blanket on her body was still the same as it was twenty years ago.
Appearance.
Perseus and Hastur are sitting at the entrance of the cave. The former's big bald head is covered by a closed helmet, and gray magic is lingering around his body. He looks like no one is allowed to enter.
Hastur also transformed his left arm into a recurve bow, and a black soul butterfly floated out of the cave, silently alerting all surrounding situations.
Isn't it really the blood cocoon that's coming out?
But everyone has exhausted their energy because I advanced to become a magician. If it happens again, even you can't handle it, right? What should I do!
Boom looked at Christine with a sad look on his face. Although he had become a magister, he was still far from enough in many aspects.
Waiting! Or doing nothing is the wisest choice!
We can't anger that blood cocoon, because it is in the dimensional space in Rikka's belly!
You and I alternately cast magic barriers. This can not only hide the leaked breath to the maximum extent, but also prevent the blood cocoon from suddenly appearing and hurting our companions.
After Christine said this, she waved her hand and cast a dark magic barrier, but Boom gritted his teeth after hearing this, without any countermeasures.
Christine maintains the magic barrier for fifteen hours a day, and Boom takes over for the rest of the time. The magic crystals turn into powder one by one, and eventually Boom consumes all the magic power stored in the black wood staff, and Chris