"He tried to bring down disasters through his offspring, and relied on the connection between the two to draw on the power of disasters." Feng Nu said: "Of course... Zaun is full of people who are keen to cause trouble, even if there is no one set by Him.
Shielding, it is also very difficult to find his descendants."
"That……"
Chai Anping's eyes moved, and he wanted to say that even if he could only rely on local methods to find it, Feng Nu, who has many followers, would definitely be able to find it, right?
As if knowing Chai Anping's thoughts, Qingniao shook his cute little head: "I have no destiny to meet him. This possibility has been forcibly erased, unless I am willing to pay a sufficient price, but you are different, you yourself
With the traces of fate and the gift of fate, you will meet him 'involuntarily', so I will entrust this task to you."
"destiny?"
This is not the first time Chai Anping has heard Feng Nu emphasize the word fate, but he will never admit his fate of being a thief!!!
A mortal at his level obviously can't feel the so-called destiny, but he still felt horrified and panicked when Feng Nu kept saying this.
"Don't panic, there are not many people who are being watched by fate, but you are definitely not the only one." Feng Nu said with relief: "Moreover, what most people have is not a destined fate, that is, fate is constantly changing. Maybe
Another way of saying it will make you feel more at ease. You can also call this kind of gift 'luck'. This is a saying originated from the Ionian sect. If you are interested, you can learn more."
The wings of the blue bird shed a handful of blue light spots and fell into the lake, and the picture in the true self's vision immediately changed again.
"I will let the breeze watch you while you search."
A black and purple air mass appeared on the screen: "Remember this air, he is your target this time."
Chai Anping felt truly relieved to have Feng Nu's protection within Zu'an.
"Okay, God Janna, I will accept this commission and find this descendant of the evil god in time!"
"...I'm not in a hurry." Feng Nu's laughter came from the void: "It's only been more than ten years anyway."
"..."
She is indeed an old woman who has lived for thousands of years!
Chai Anping clicked his tongue, and was soon led away from Janna's Kingdom of God and returned to his dreamland. While retaining his consciousness, he put his consciousness tentacles into the storage space, where there were still
With the spoils of his battle——
[Puppet Magic Application Method Crystal]!
"Let's take advantage of the goddess's luck and see if we can get something good!" He had been waiting for this moment for the past few days.
"use!"
Thousands of shining silver threads covered Chai Anping, and then directly dragged him into the generated illusion.
"Father! Father! Look!"
A young boy quickly pounced on his father who was sitting in the study. He was wearing a cute yet mature children's suit, with a spotted bow tie at the front.
Thin threads appeared on his hands. There was a trace of fear on the young man's face, but his tone could not conceal his excitement: "It's magic!"
Lieutenant General Treyden Patrick, who had never worn armor since he had been relegated to the second line, was surprised when he saw this and stepped forward to hug him: "That's great, Dan! You are indeed my child."
Trayton held Dan Patrick on his lap and asked softly: "What magic is this?"
"Hmm..." Dan thought for a moment after hearing this, pouted, and caught a glimpse of a metal animal model for paperweights on his father's desk.
His eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of an idea: "Look, father~"
He said in a disgusted voice, while stretching out his hands and pointing at the metal model.
This is a roaring war wolf with numerous scars on its body, its whole body made of steel.
The threads on Dan's hands slowly came out. Because he was still very unskilled, he had to focus on those "threads".
These energy-state silk threads shone with blue light, and soon, under the control of Dan Patrick, these silk threads quietly penetrated into various parts of the model's body.
Triton raised his brows slightly, and did not urge his son who was already sweating profusely, but carefully stared at the model on the table.
Chai Anping, who was watching from the perspective of a third person, inexplicably remembered "I stood on the bridge and looked at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery were looking at me upstairs." Inexplicably, he looked at Qu Leiden's resolute eyebrows and had some ambiguous illusions.
.
"Depend on!"
But soon, Dan Patrick attracted his attention.
"Success!"
He cheered softly.
He felt itchy due to the sweat running down his face, so he subconsciously reached out and wiped it. The next moment, a scene that shocked Trayton appeared——
As Dan Patrick moved his hand, the wild wolf model, which had absolutely no hidden joints for movement, seemed to come to life. Iron filings were shed from its limbs to allow its body to move.
is more flexible.
However, because Dan Patrick obviously did not master the skills of controlling the puppet, the puppet, which had just gained mobility, was pulled unsteady by the silk thread on one side and fell to the ground as soon as it recovered.
"ah!"
Young Dan Patrick suddenly exclaimed and wanted to jump up on the table to take a closer look at the doll he had created.
If Chai Anping hadn't seen Master Dan Er as an adult, it would be hard to imagine that an innocent child could turn into such a pure pervert. Should he say that Patrick's tutoring was excellent?
As Dan Patrick exerts his abilities, the abilities available to him also begin to be filtered...
The picture of a loving father and a filial son sitting in the study blurred rapidly, and the fantasy scene changed, and Chai Anping soon found himself in a torture chamber.
Dan Patrick, who had grown into a teenager, was wearing a black robe, with an expression of excitement and a hint of fear. He was sneaking into the family cell with his family's servants on his back, preparing to test a weapon he learned from the magic whisper.
Magic - control of living people.
He stretched out his hands and held down the woman who was chained to the cross in front of him.
"Don't be afraid...it will be over soon."
He said to the woman with a low smile, ignoring the fearful and pleading look in her eyes, and directly controlled the silk thread to penetrate into the woman's body.
Chai Anping narrowed his eyes slightly and witnessed this scene coldly.
The woman's body soon experienced strange changes. Even with the restraints of the iron chains, the joints of her body still twisted unnaturally. But it was obvious that the woman's fragile body could not withstand this degree of distortion. First, the hands
The joints of her elbows made several continuous snapping sounds. Amid her shrill, suppressed screams, a cloud of blood exploded from the joints, and white bone spurs penetrated from under the skin.
"Control... is still not very good. Hey, the human body is really complicated!"
A trace of regret flashed in Dan Patrick's eyes. He touched the woman's twitching face and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry. In order to apologize to you, I will make good use of the remaining parts of your body!"