"Genetic tracing." Lawrence looked up at the last black flower on the tree and muttered in a low voice. This talent is the talent Lawrence hopes to obtain most in his heart. Because this talent can activate the blood in the body and allow him to become a warlock.
For Lawrence now, no matter what is summoned after activating the blood in his body, his elemental affinity will increase, making him a spellcaster.
From an economic perspective, warlocks' spells originate from blood, especially compared to mages who are also spellcasters. They do not need to spend money and energy to study around, nor do they need to spend large sums of money on magic experiments and potions. This
These characteristics are very attractive to Lawrence, who is poor and has no background as a big capitalist or aristocrat.
The most important thing is that after careful investigation, Lawrence discovered that the bloodline mentioned here does not only refer to bloodline in the biological sense, but includes all bloodlines from civilization to myths and legends. At the same time, this method of tracing bloodline is more
Favor the soul rather than the body.
In other words, Lawrence can very well use this talent to summon something from the legend in his previous life as the source of his bloodline.
Of course, this choice is not without any shortcomings. Compared with mages who are also spellcasters, warlocks can master not only fewer types of spells, but also fixed types. Unlike mages, who can theoretically learn all spells. Of course,
As for a mage, whether he can learn it and how much energy and resources he needs to invest are another matter.
Fortunately, unlike games that need to consider balance, the real world does not need to consider this. Therefore, for Lawrence, even if he becomes a warlock, he can still learn additional spells as long as he can meet the prerequisites in the future.
"Every time I am asked to choose one of the four, it really makes people feel a little unsatisfied." After taking one last look at the other three flowers, Lawrence gritted his teeth and chose the talent of genetic tracing with the mentality of a warrior rushing to the front line.
After all, for him, if he wants to live a better life in this world, he naturally needs to become an extraordinary person. And since he has the opportunity to become a spell caster, he will definitely choose the path that can help him go further.
Just like the previous times, the three unselected flowers quickly withered and disappeared. Then the yellow fruits, which represented the talent of genetic tracing, fell from the branches after they were fully developed.
Lawrence noticed that this time the mist surrounding the fruit turned into this very auspicious-looking purple, with little orange lights mixed in with the purple.
"This kind of mist should be related to the quality of the fruit." He looked at the color of the mist wrapped around the fruit thoughtfully. "At the beginning, the things I used for exchange were of the lowest value, barely reaching the lower limit of Jianmu's exchange.
At that time, there was gray mist wrapping around the fruit."
"Then I increased the value of the items used for exchange, and the mist wrapped around the fruit also turned white. Now, although I don't know the value of the treasure called the Battle of Prosperity and Decay, no matter whether it is wrapped around
The purple mist of the fruit and the faint sense of power coming from above all indicate that the quality of the fruit this time should be very high."
The fruit sank into Lawrence's body just like before. At that moment, he felt like he had entered a magical space before his eyes.
"I entered another space in the Jianmu space. Is this a matryoshka doll?" After the fruit was integrated into his body, Lawrence appeared in a dark space of consciousness. But soon, a shadow appeared from beside him.
Come out. He began to quickly experience the life of this great scientist from Mendel's perspective.
Of course, these pictures are not complete. The focus is still mainly on Mendel's genetic experiments, and other parts still look very vague.
When this memory ended like a movie, Lawrence suddenly found himself standing in a field full of peas, and the various pea flowers were blooming beautifully.
"This is -" When Lawrence was surprised, light spots began to float among the flowers. Then these light spots turned into vivid monster shadows.
After carefully looking at some of the little fingertip-sized phantoms close to him, Lawrence found that most of them were monsters from the earth, but he only recognized a small part of them, including the most common monsters in Eastern legends.
There are a series of common mythical beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, as well as extraordinary creatures such as giant dragons, unicorns, and griffons in Western legends.
The phantoms of these monsters floated into the air and quickly gathered together to form three parts. The largest group of light spots were all monsters from the East in the Earth's legend, while the next level ones were all the monsters in the Earth's legend except the East.
Monster. The smallest group has only two light spots, which seem to be the blood of the body itself.
After gathering into a group, the phantoms in front of him began to send a kind of call to Lawrence, but the intensity of the call of each phantom was different. Some of them were strong, some were weak, and some even made Lawrence feel it.
Not long after, a mysterious voice told him that the one with the strongest resonance among these light spots would be the bloodline that would be activated next.
"You must choose a good bloodline." Lawrence prayed silently, because he knew that not every one of these monsters is very powerful. For example, the only ability of the male fish is to land in the pot.
You won't die if you don't add plums to the stew. If you inherit such a bloodline and become a warlock, you won't be that powerful after all.
While Lawrence was praying, these phantoms disappeared into the air one by one, and the ones with lower resonance disappeared earlier. At the same time, the flowers connected to the phantoms also withered. Soon, he
There was only one last flower left in front of her, and a shadow as bright as a diamond was suspended above it.
"Looks like you're lucky." Lawrence secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He just discovered that the brighter the shadow, the stronger the bloodline it represents. Although the shadow in front of him is not the brightest among these light spots, it can also eliminate
Entering the top five.
"I hope it's a handsome monster, not a species that looks like Jiuying." After confirming that he had obtained a powerful bloodline, Lawrence thought with some dissatisfaction.
The shadow the size of the tip of his little finger expanded little by little, and what finally appeared in front of Lawrence was a snow-white mythical beast with a sheep's head and a lion's body. The long mane on its neck, back and tail tip added a lot to it.
The most eye-catching thing is the single horn on its head that is as warm and moist as mutton-fat jade.
"This is - Bai Ze! My luck is so good." Lawrence recognized the identity of the mythical beast standing in front of him. Although it is not as well-known as the dragon or the phoenix, it is indeed the strongest in the Eastern legends in the past.
One of the largest mythical beasts.
After Bai Ze's shadow took shape, it looked up to the sky and roared, then turned into a beam of white light and shot into the middle of his forehead. Lawrence immediately felt a heat flow throughout his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
But before he could enjoy this feeling, the heat turned into countless red-hot needles and blades. Lawrence felt as if his body had been repeatedly cut into extremely small pieces and then roasted on the fire.
"Ouch -" Lawrence screamed. This process of going from extreme comfort to extreme pain made his brain immediately go blank. He wanted to pass out very much, but unfortunately, this feeling affected his soul.
It was on him, and he lost control of his body all of a sudden. So that he could only hold on there except for a scream.
Lawrence didn't know it at this time. The scream he just made directly woke up Peter who was resting on his bedside. Then a powerful breath flashed through his body, causing the entire Saint-Gaudens to panic.
Everyone in the Cathedral felt it.
"Priest Carter—" Peter, who was startled by Lawrence's scream and breath, quickly ran out of the medical room where they were now. When he pushed open the duty room at the end of the corridor, he was surprised to find that besides Priest Carter,
Besides, High Priest Arthur was also sitting there.
"What was that just now-" After listening to Peter's report, Priest Carter looked at High Priest Arthur with a worried look and asked.
"It's nothing, it's just a bloodline awakening -" High Priest Arthur said with a smile. "I can't believe that this little guy actually became a warlock as a blessing in disguise -"