Chapter three hundred and thirteen royal descendants
In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth.
In a wild forest, a figure is walking in it.
Walking in this inaccessible wilderness area, Adil was wearing a robe, holding a package in his hand, and his face looked calm.
At this time, his appearance changed somewhat. The originally very conspicuous silver hair turned into a head of shining blond hair. His appearance also changed a lot, turning into a handsome man who looked very approachable.
"With the pseudomorphic technique improved by the chip, and the concealment effect of the jade mark, no one should be able to detect it when disguised like this."
Walking on the road, Adil thought quietly in his heart.
The emerald mark itself has a strong concealing effect. Through the emerald mark, as long as Adier does not take the initiative to expose himself, it will be difficult for anyone to detect abnormalities.
Walking in the deserted forest, Adil casually killed a few beasts and then walked all the way to the depths of the forest.
He had never walked this route before, but after reading the memories of Morando and Andak, Adil was no stranger to the forest in front of him.
After turning many forks along the way, Adil walked deep into the forest, where he saw a man in black wrapped in black robes.
After seeing Adil's figure, the man in black didn't say anything, but turned around quietly and walked to the side.
Behind him, Adier did not speak, but held a black token in his hand, and then walked forward with the other person.
After a while, they walked deep into the forest and came to a wooden house.
"Andak, long time no see."
Walking into the wooden house, a cold and hoarse voice sounded in my ears.
Adil raised his head and saw a red-haired middle-aged man wrapped in black robe standing in front of the door of the wooden house. When he saw Adil's arrival, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face: "
There has been no news for such a long time, so I thought something happened to you and that guy Morando."
"It's just good luck." A smile appeared on Adil's face: "On the day of the accident, I left the manor beforehand and did not stay there."
"I didn't expect that something like this would happen there that night."
He said casually, without any abnormality on his face.
In front of me, the red-haired middle-aged man was not suspicious, or in other words, he didn't care at all.
"Follow the rules and match the tokens." He said seemingly casually.
Listening to his words, Adil handed over the black token in his hand.
This token is exactly the one that Andak had in his hand, and it belongs to the other party's exclusive identity certificate.
The reason why Andak's identity is used instead of Morando's is because Andak is a lone ranger and usually hides well, so it would be much easier to pretend to be his identity.
After casually taking a look at the token and confirming that the voucher was correct, the red-haired man nodded, and then took Adil to the wooden house in front of him.
After walking into the wooden house, Adier discovered that there were several people standing in the wooden house at this time.
There were two figures, a man and a woman. The man had a cold face and a scar on his face. He looked cold and cold. As for the woman, she was a very young girl with a gentle smile on her face.
Inconspicuous.
These two people, like Andak, are peripheral members of the Turing Cult. They are usually responsible for taking over tasks from the red-haired man in exchange for what they need.
At the beginning, it was precisely because of this that Andak was able to rise rapidly, from an unappreciated eldest son of a small family to a powerful knight.
"Bring your harvest." Sitting on a wooden chair in the wooden house, the red-haired man said as he looked at the three Adils in front of him.
Looking at each other, among the three of them, the stern man with an indifferent face took the lead and took out a small glass bottle from his arms.
The glass bottle looks very small, with a red liquid flowing quietly inside. It looks like it is less than a quarter of the size of the glass bottle.
"Well, it's a good concentration. It seems like your harvest is good."
When he saw the blood in the glass bottle, the red-haired man's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but smile: "This level is almost a standard portion, which is enough to exchange for a lot of things."
"How's it going? Have you thought about what to change?" He looked at the two people in front of him and encouraged: "I have a lot of good things coming here recently, do you want to take a look?"
"Ten parts of magic blood potion, two parts of thorn grass..." The middle-aged man in front of him was unmoved by the red-haired man's instigation, and directly said what he needed: "That's it, the rest are all
Exchange it for us with purple gold coins."
"That's it?" the red-haired man confirmed, "Are you sure you won't change anything else?"
It wasn't until he saw the two people in front of him shaking their heads that he shrugged: "Okay, that's a pity."
After confirming what they wanted, he took out a pen and paper, quickly wrote down a long list, and then asked the man in black robe beside him to walk out.
Beside Adil, watching the movements of the man in black robe, the man and the woman left the wooden house with a tacit understanding and followed the man in black robe outside.
"What about you, Andak?"
Watching the two people leave, the red-haired man couldn't help but shift his gaze to Andak, and there seemed to be some expectation in his eyes: "You have always been so good, you will definitely not let me down, right?"
"Of course." After listening to his words, Adil smiled and then took out something, which instantly attracted the red-haired man's attention.
It was also a glass bottle, but the red blood in it was very rich and filled the entire glass bottle.
"Oh my god!" Looking at this glass bottle, the red-haired man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted exaggeratedly: "Did you massacre several knight families? You actually collected so many!"
He quickly took the test tube from Adier's hand, and then carefully wiped a little on a piece of black test paper.
Then, on the black test paper in front of him, a silvery luster quickly spread, quickly occupying the entire test paper.
"It's the highest purity!!" The red-haired man's expression changed quickly, from shock to surprise.
Adil was not surprised by his performance.
The red-haired man in front of him is actually the contact person of the Turing Cult in this city, and his purpose is to collect the blood of the major knight families.
As for Andak and others, they are peripheral members he specially recruited to assassinate those with ancient bloodlines for him in order to collect bloodlines and obtain benefits from him.
The original Andak used his own disguise to continuously assassinate people with ancient bloodlines. After obtaining various resources required for knight breathing techniques and practice from him, he could become a great knight in just a few years.
The reason why Andak wanted to pursue Tamar was precisely because of this.
For Adil, it is not easy to get the blood of these ancient creatures.
When he was in the wizarding world, because he was good at blood potions, he had purified the blood of many ancient creatures and placed them all in the space of the emerald mark.
These bloodlines vary in strength, some are only level one, and some can almost reach level four. They are ancient creatures at the same level as the ancient moon elves.
Therefore, for Adil, if he wants the bloodline of these ancient creatures, he can basically have as much as he wants, and there is no need to put in extra effort to collect them.
"There are four standard parts in total. Since the purity of your blood agent is very good and it has basically been purified, it can be counted as eight standard parts for you, which is equivalent to eight thousand purple gold coins."
After roughly calculating, a warm smile appeared on the red-haired man's face: "Let's take a look, what do you want?"
"Eight thousand purple gold coins." Listening to this number, Adil couldn't help but nod: "This speed of money coming in is much faster than the money coming in from my hard-working medical practice, but it's a pity that it can't be too frequent."
If you exchange too frequently, the other party will definitely become suspicious, and if you cause trouble, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Relatively speaking, although it is relatively slow to make money by opening a medical clinic, it is at least safe and will never arouse suspicion from others, and you can even gain a lot of connections.
"Is there any breathing technique?"
Adier stood there without hesitating for long, and spoke directly.
"Breathing technique, of course." In front of me, the hoarse voice of the red-haired man came again.
He looked at Adier in front of him, placed a black book directly on the wooden table, and then opened it.
Adil looked down at the book and saw the names of advanced breathing techniques written on it.
"Wind Breathing Technique, Andra Breathing Technique, Earth Roaring Breathing Technique..."
Looking at this breathing method, Adil murmured.
Among this bunch of breathing techniques, he even saw a few familiar things.
Those are several advanced breathing techniques sold in Malan College, but compared to the prices at Malan College, the prices here are much more affordable, basically only half of those there.
"Unfortunately, compared to the breathing methods provided by Malan College, the probability of problems with the things here is much greater."
Standing there, looking at the catalog, Adil shook his head inwardly.
Turingism is not a good thing.
This is a well-known cult in this world. According to rumors, it was re-established by the royal family who escaped after the collapse of the original Turing Empire. Its purpose was to rebuild the Turing Empire again.
In order to overthrow dozens of existing countries, the Turing Cult has continuously launched attacks in various countries, massacring cities and offering blood sacrifices. It has a very bad reputation and is a complete cult.
Naturally, Adil couldn't completely believe in this kind of cult.
However, even if there are some problems with the knight's breathing method here, Adil doesn't care.
During these few months at Malan College, he was not idle.
By opening a medical clinic, he received a large number of patients, a considerable number of whom were knights who had practiced advanced breathing techniques.
During the face-to-face treatment, through the powerful computing power of the chip, most of the breathing methods that these people have practiced have been deduced by Adier. It is only because there is no complete one that a complete knight's breathing method is needed as a reference.
, perform deductions.
With a large amount of basic data accumulated in the past, even if there are some problems with the knight breathing methods given by Turing Cult, Adier can solve them through the chip without causing too much hindrance.
Thinking of this, Adil did not hesitate and chose a breathing method directly in front of the red-haired man.
The name of this breathing method is the Blood Armor Breathing Method. Adier once saw it in the library of Malan College. It is the cheapest advanced breathing method and can be exchanged for only four thousand purple gold coins.
"Blood Armor Breathing Method." Looking at Adil's choice, the red-haired man couldn't help but frown: "Andak, you have to think clearly."
"Although this blood armor breathing method is cheap and has good combat effectiveness after practice, the chance of being promoted to Sky Knight is very low and is far inferior to other breathing methods."
"Since you have eight thousand purple gold coins in your hand, why not choose a better breathing method." He looked at Adil and couldn't help but advise.
In addition to sincerely trying to persuade him, he also hoped that Adier could spend more gold coins here, and it would be best to spend all the gold coins he obtained this time.
Unfortunately, under his gaze, Adil shook his head firmly, showing no intention of changing his mind.
He felt a little regretful about this, but had no choice but to give up.
Such precious things as advanced breathing techniques cannot be stored in a small stronghold here. However, the advanced breathing techniques that Adier chose are themselves inferior goods. Basically, all strongholds have a copy.
There is no need to wait for the headquarters to be transferred.
Very directly, the red-haired man threw a thick book to Adil.
"And this." Just as Adier turned around to leave, the red-haired man's voice sounded again.
He looked at Adil and threw another book over: "This is the latest kill list. If you have the chance, kill as many as possible."
Looking at the list in his hand, Adil opened it directly without hesitation.
As the pages of the book opened, a figure that was very familiar to Adil appeared on the list.
It was a girl in red clothes. She was very beautiful, with long hair hanging down her waist. She was the girl in red clothes that Adil met when he first entered school.
"Alina, the seventh princess of the Malan Empire, is currently staying at Malan Academy for a long time. Her strength is suspected to be a top knight or a knight of the sky..."
Standing there, Adier slowly read out the information recorded on the list. When he read the disparity at the bottom of the list, his tone suddenly stopped: "The top royal descendant is worth fifty thousand purple gold coins..."
"Fifty thousand purple gold coins..." Listening to this price, Adier couldn't help but be stunned and a little shocked by the price.
Having read the memories of Andak and Morando, he also had some understanding of the disparity in price offered by the Turing Cult.
In normal times, for those ordinary knight families, even if Andak killed several of them or killed hundreds of people at once, they would only get thousands of purple gold coins.
But now, just a royal princess is worth 50,000 purple gold coins, which is equivalent to the price of Andak's hard work to kill thousands of people.
This disparity in numbers even surprised Adil. He looked at the other party's information and couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Prince?"