"Injury is just as normal as drinking water." Newton nodded, unwilling to say more on this matter.
"Why did you come to the Shadow Parliament? According to your personality, you should stay in Pompeii to bask in the sun." Then Newton said again.
He knew Luther very well. Luther would not have entered the Shadow Council unless there was something special.
"Something happened to me and I need to strengthen my human genes." Luther told Newton what happened to him.
After hearing this, Newton frowned. He sighed, sat down on the bed, pointed to the chair in front of the desk, and motioned for Luther to sit down too.
Luther nodded and sat down.
"You know. Although there are many wizards in the Shadow Council studying bloodline transformation, they have transformed themselves and the knights in a mess, which has indeed enhanced their combat power. But the phoenix bloodline in your body is even more than that of the five-color dragon, and the research
The five-color dragon wizards are all top wizards. We can't touch that level."
"For you, you might as well try your luck in the wizarding country. You have excelled in the Phoenix Trial and received millions of merits. You should be able to get to know many important people." Newton said.
Newton knew Luther well and knew that since this kid had succeeded, he would follow the clues. It made no sense not to expand his network of contacts in the wizarding country.
"But someone told me that there is no such thing in the Wizarding Kingdom. Only the Shadow Council has that kind of thing." Luther said.
"As I said before, it's difficult. Although we have unlimited potential, our current strength is still too low." Newton shook his head and said.
"But since you are here, you can stay in the Shadow Council for a while. Take this opportunity to increase your combat experience and enhance your strength. The stronger you are, the more resistant you are to genes. If you become a great knight,
The resistance will be greatly enhanced. Then, while collecting intelligence, see if there is any news about this top-level gene-enhancing potion. But before that, you can register as a mercenary with me tomorrow. Without an identity, you are a gangster, and the action will be
restricted."
Newton said, then he bent down and opened the cabinet under the bedside, took out a black ring and threw it to Luther, saying, "Here you go."
"What is this?" Luther turned over the ring curiously. It was completely black and there was nothing surprising about it.
"This is what I used when I first came to the Shadow Council. It can release black mist and hide my appearance. You are the Lord of Pompeii and you are active in the wizarding country, so it is better to cover it up. The Shadow Council will not trace your origins or appearance.
, but the system will remember your soul fluctuations."
Newton explained. He bent down and took out a bottle of wine and a glass from the cabinet, and asked Luther: "Would you like to drink?"
"No." Luther shook his head and said.
Newton put down the cup, opened the bottle and blew on it. Luther returned the ring to Newton, and said in Newton's surprised eyes: "Although I am active in the wizarding country, I am not from the wizarding country. I am a secular lord.
, the heir of Earl White Eagle, Luther, Pompeii, I have come to the Shadow Parliament, there is nothing to hide."
Luther will not label himself as a member of the Wizarding Kingdom or the Shadow Council. For Luther, he belongs to his own side.
Lord White Eagle.
Wherever you want to go, then go there, there is no need to cover up.
"It's up to you," Newton said.
"Let's get some sleep first and register tomorrow." After Newton finished speaking, he immediately lay down. Luther shrugged, looked at the environment, and sat down to rest for the night.
Early the next morning, Luther and Newton walked out of the Crimson Bar together. Newton let the dark vindictiveness envelope him, appearing very mysterious.
Luther was upright.
The two people got into a taxi and came to the mercenary building. The process was very simple. Newton took Luther to register, and used Luther and Pompeii's real name to perform soul binding.
I received a black ring.
Both the Wizarding Nation and the Shadow Council are extremely large interstellar organizations. After they register each person, the information will be uploaded to the headquarters.
Just like Luther had millions of meritorious deeds in the Wizarding Kingdom.
The Shadow Council also has a grade evaluation system that evaluates each mercenary. Excellent mercenaries will receive various privileges and benefits.
Luther has just registered and belongs to the lowest level of whiteboard mercenary.
0.
Luther asked Newton, who was 2. Just like Newton said, the current status of the two people in the Shadow Council is very low.
But this makes no sense to Luther. He holds an artifact and is a bloodthirsty monster. To increase the level, it can be done at the speed of a rocket.
The key is whether Luther is willing to raise his level.
For now, let's just mess around for now. Luther thinks Newton's words make sense, so he should fight more and become a great knight.
Lying in Pompeii, basking in the sun and taking potions, progress was too slow.
As the next generation heir to Earl White Eagle and currently the de facto lord, Luther is also a little dissatisfied with his own strength.
I'm still stuck as an intermediate knight.
The Archduke of the North and the Marquis of Cambridge, who are currently equal to White Eagle in status, are legends. The king is also a legend. Even the Earl of Libya is a knight with the title.
I, Luther, and Pompeii are only intermediate knights, which is so embarrassing.
For the first time in history, Luther felt ashamed about his own strength.
After registering as a mercenary, Newton took Luther back to the Crimson Bar, and then found Miss Anne in a room on the second floor.
The room was similar to the one Newton lived in, simple and poor. Miss Anne looked like she had just gotten up, wearing a cool nightgown, and her figure was so good.
She sat on the bed, crossed her legs, and lit a cigarette at will, and the room was filled with smoke.
"Help me find out about the magic potion that can strengthen human genes, and also help us find out what tasks we need to fight. Advanced knight level."
Newton directly stated his intention.
"Magic potion that enhances human genes? There are many on the market, you can buy it." Miss Anne gave Newton a look that looked like you were looking for trouble.
Intuition told Luther that there seemed to be something wrong with these two guys.
"General ones won't work. We need top-notch ones. For example, potions that can resist dragon genes and strengthen human genes." Newton said.
"Dragon? Did your friend accept the transformation of the dragon's blood? Now the blood is backlashing?" Miss Anne glanced at Luther in surprise and thought to herself.
No wonder he can drink "lizard venom" without changing his expression. This guy has two brushes.
Miss Anne misunderstood, but neither Luther nor Newton accepted it. Anne thought for a while and said: "Normally, according to our level, we cannot obtain this kind of rare potion. But occasionally, there may be exploration ruins, or there may be important people
If elites like you need to take action, you will pay such a price. I will remember it and will help you pay attention."
"But combat mission??? This is too broad." Miss Anne said again.
"Continuous fighting, dangerous fighting, fighting that can quickly improve your strength." Newton said.
"Fighting mad!" Miss Anne rolled her eyes at Newton.
Luther thought to himself.
"It's so miserable for me to accompany the fighting mania."