Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 638 Flower of Blood and Bone·Blood Plague IX

The blood injected by Xia Xiu successfully squeezed out the Swinton blood in the two babies. The squeezed blood floated slowly in the air as if pulled by an invisible force, and gradually condensed into a suspended blood ball.

The surface of the blood ball trembled slightly, as if it had life, emitting a chilling red light.

Xia Xiu narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at this malicious collection.

He stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, controlling the blood ball, slowly and firmly moving it towards Ned who was bound in the air.

Ned was firmly bound by the [Mobius Strip] and could not move.

When she saw the blood ball approaching her, her face suddenly changed and she showed a look of fear.

"Wait..."

Before she finished speaking, the blood ball was stuffed directly into her mouth.

"Gugugugu——"

Ned made a low gurgling sound, his mouth was forced to open wide, and his eyes were full of struggle and helplessness.

She felt the ball of Swinton's blood pouring into her mouth, down her throat, and into her body like a flood.

The suffocating malice and corrosive Swinton's blood made her feel as if she was burned by fire, and the pain was unbearable.

Xia Xiu watched all this calmly, without a trace of mercy.

As Swinton's blood flowed in Ned's body, her body began to twitch violently, her muscles tightened, and the expression on her face became more hideous.

"Gugugugu————"

She wailed in pain from her throat, and her eyes were filled with unspeakable pain.

Soon, Ned's wailing gradually became weaker, and her eyes became empty.

It was really too full.

Her body gradually lost strength in the severe pain, her limbs drooped weakly, and her whole body was suspended in the air like a rag, and her mouth was flowing with saliva mixed with blood.

Xia Xiu didn't pay much attention to Ned. After dealing with Swinton's blood, he walked towards the sleeping children.

He gently picked them up, and then through [Adam], he quickly contacted the Federal Aviation Administration and applied for a boundary-breaking channel.

After confirming that the etheric shuttle channel could be connected, he began to call the [Rainbow Bridge] of heaven.

[Etheric Shuttle Channel: Connecting——]

[Etheric Level: Third Level——]

[Coordinates: Marked——]

[Target: Marked——]

[Memu Measures: Loading——]

Soon, a colorful light began to appear in the room, gradually forming a bridge across the void.

The light was like a seven-color rainbow, flashing a sacred and gorgeous brilliance, and the surrounding air seemed to be purified and filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

Xia Xiu held the two babies and walked towards the colorful light.

When he reached the center of the bridge, he stopped and carefully placed the two babies on the bridge.

"Start Eden Trusteeship Mode." Xia Xiu whispered.

Following his instructions, the light on the [Rainbow Bridge] began to become brighter, as if the entire bridge was responding to his orders.

At the end of the bridge, a portal to heaven gradually appeared, with light overflowing, like a fairyland in a dream.

Soon, in a dazzling light, the [Rainbow Bridge] carried the two babies to the [Unknown Land] of heaven.

The light illuminated the entire room, exuding an extremely pure and sacred atmosphere.

Xia Xiu stood at the starting point of the bridge and watched the two children disappear in the light.

When the light gradually dissipated, the room returned to calm again. Xia Xiu stood there, quietly looking at the disappearing [Rainbow Bridge].

His eyes quickly turned to Bruce, the father of the two girls, who was still in a coma.

Bruce lay on the ground, breathing steadily, as if he didn't notice the strange change just now.

Xia Xiu slowly walked to his side and whispered to himself: "Adam, do you have the forgetting magic of the clock tower?"

Although he also had the [Don Quixote Module] that could change memory, after thinking about the subsequent work needs of the Ethics Committee and other memory departments, he decided to use a more conventional memory manipulation method for post-processing.

This will make it easier for future colleagues to do the handover work.

[Yes, the entry model has been uploaded to your genealogy end——]

Adam's voice sounded in Xia Xiu's mind.

Soon, the relevant magic core of [Forgetfulness Spell] appeared on Xia Xiu's retina. He just took a look, then raised the silver cane, gently pointed it at Bruce's forehead, and whispered:

"Oblivet~"

As these words were spoken, a faint light flashed at the top of the silver cane.

This light was like a thin silver line, silently extending to Bruce's forehead.

As the light invaded, Bruce's body trembled slightly, and the expression on his face became peaceful.

The light of the silver cane gently danced on Bruce's forehead, as if weaving an invisible net, pulling out specific memories bit by bit.

Xia Xiu watched all this with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"The forgetfulness spell of the Clock Tower is quite unique. Their magic has always been empirical, focusing on the second law of magic - the part affects the whole.

I took the theory class of the Clock Tower when I was in Luyuan. Their spells are all based on the second law, and they believe that magical behaviors obey the law of conservation of energy.

Magic is not created out of thin air, but draws or transfers energy from the environment.

The interaction between magic and matter follows specific principles of quantum magic, and thaumaturges influence the macroscopic world by manipulating microscopic magical particles. "

Xia Xiu was feeling the thaumaturgic core of the [Forgetting Curse] at this moment. With his current level of thaumaturgy, this thing could be activated flawlessly even without burning the [entry].

He could feel that the working principle of this [Forgetting Curse] was based on neuroscience and oneirology (dreamology on the thaumaturgy side).

Thaumatologists use thaumaturgy to adjust the balance of neurotransmitters in the brain, materialize memories through dreams, and then recode or erase specific memory traces.

This thing requires an in-depth understanding of the working mechanism of the brain, and incorrect operation may lead to unexpected mental consequences.

"To establish the three academies, it is indeed necessary to sort out the existing thaumaturgy system, and the departments and work responsibilities of the academy must be divided well. Learning from Deer Academy and Clock Tower is inevitable."

Xia Xiu rubbed his chin and thought in his mind.

"If possible, I really need to use the characteristics of [Crown of Thorns] to learn all the spells. Then, participate in the wizard certification of the International Federation of Wizards and get the title of 'legendary wizard' from those old antiques. and White Robe Certification.”

The International Federation of Wizards, an intergovernmental organization in the old 'magic world', has many people who do not recognize the old stubbornness of genealogy and believe that the two processes of thaumaturgy [entry] and [module] are shortcuts. The trick.

Today, Terra's academic factions have an inseparable relationship with the International Federation of Wizards.

The predecessors of Clock Tower and Deer Garden were also members of the Federation. Their founders were all white-robed wizards of the Federation in the past, who were also the [Legendary Wizards] in ancient times.

The most famous [Legendary Wizard Merlin] in the legend of the Fog City is also a member of the Federation. The [Broken Steel Holy Sword] now buried in Albion, the Tomb of the Clock Tower, is also a [Miracle] developed by the Federation.

In the School of Thaumatology, the teaching staff of a school are generally judged by the wizard certification of the Federation.

Xia Xiu's teacher in Luyuan, Albert Laugen, the leader of the non-natural sciences group, is a blue-robed wizard certified by the federation.

Blue-robed wizards are generally responsible for exploring unknown areas and studying different civilizations and types of magic, similar to the blue book in the five-series book of the genealogy, or it can be said that the blue book system is actually derived from the blue-robed wizard.

In the federation, there are generally only two colors of robes representing class.

One is the white-robed wizard who is the 'Legendary Wizard', and the other is the gray-robed wizard who has just been recognized and has not yet determined his future direction.

The remaining robes and colors all perform their own duties.

For example, there are brown-robed wizards who focus on natural and elemental magic, protect the natural environment and ecology, and have a deep connection with natural creatures; there are also red-robed wizards who focus on combat magic and defense strategies; they are mainly responsible for the accumulation and inheritance of knowledge, and magic education And the silver-robed wizard who studied...

Wizards of all colors usually have gold rims tattooed on their sleeves. The maximum number of gold rims is nine. People with nine gold rims are generally masters in that field.

If they advance in their respective fields, they can become respected white-robed wizards.

Academic schools generally respect white-robed wizards, who are leaders and leaders in the academic field.

Of course, some white-robed wizards are also the founders of the academic system.

Xia Xiu wanted to become a white-robed wizard because he wanted the Third Academy to look better in terms of teachers.

As for why you care about these false names...

This is a school, so of course we have to care about these "false names"!

No school will despise itself for having too many "false reputations". They are all too ruthless to do as much as possible.

If Xia Xiu wants to obtain this wizard certification, he may have to use some non-violent and non-cooperation methods to 'persuade' the federation.

He will use "magical violent means" approved by the wizard to obtain the wizard's approval.

Of course, he did this because he had no other choice.

After all, if he really wanted to engage in academic research, he really didn't have that much time.

Gan, how can there be a principal like him who works as a social beast all day long!

When the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven was brainstorming, his work never stopped.

At this moment, the light on the silver cane gradually weakened and eventually disappeared completely.

Xia Xiu put down his cane and stared at Bruce's face. His specific memory had been changed, and everything about his daughter would disappear from his memory.

Bruce will wake up, but he will no longer remember having these two daughters.

At the same time, he also used [Vashak]'s [Private Customization] ability to transform all the maternal and child decorations in the surrounding rooms into normal home styles.

After doing all this, Xia Xiu held up the silver cane and murmured in his heart.

"[Forgetting Curse], [Restoration Curse], [Object Replacement Curse], [Apparition]..."

Not to mention, the work of wizards is similar to what I am doing now. No wonder they like to call ordinary people in this world Muggles. With this ability, anyone would be in awe.

In other words, if I turn the [Lever of Heaven] into a magic staff and fight against those old wizards, I don’t know whether their ‘Deathly Hallows’ is stronger or my staff.

Moreover, when the third hospital is established, some magic shops will need to be built in Whisper Square to imitate the Diagon Alley of the Twist City. Then the resource areas will need to be divided and some thaumaturgy trees will be planted for students to use as cane materials...

This is another gold-swallowing behemoth. The square has no financial expenditure, and the financial allocation promised by the federal government to the management authority has not yet been released. "

The fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven did another financial calculation in his mind and found that he was still a little unable to make ends meet.

He has given all the resources he asked for from the Kingdom of Heaven to the Management Bureau. Of course, he can continue to ask for resources from Eden for the resources from the Third Academy.

However, this lowered his estimated rating in the General Election.

Moreover, he is now in a trap with the Ethics Committee. He has to come out to resist the attacks of other internal angel factions no matter what.

"Sure enough, we still have to eat the allocation from the Second Bank."

Thinking of this, Xia Xiu glanced at Ned unhurriedly, who had a ruined expression on his face.

"Now, it's time to deal with the last thing on your shit-trouble."

Saying that, Xia Xiu took steps and a [Mobius strip] appeared under his feet.

The next moment, he completely disappeared from the room.

Shortly after he left, Bruce woke up from the ground with a groggy look on his face. He looked at the familiar yet strange home with confusion.

"Sis~ I feel dizzy."

He patted his forehead and said with a strange look on his face:

"Why did I fall asleep all of a sudden?"

He looked around again. He didn't know why, but he always felt empty in his heart, as if something very important was missing.

"It's really strange..."

12:00 AM.

City of Lexington.

John, who considers himself lucky, rests on the sofa provided by the technology company where he works.

However, there was sweat on his forehead, and his whole expression looked very painful, as if he was having a nightmare.

John always felt that he was different from other people.

Lucky John, that's what he calls himself.

Like thousands of Johns in the Edici Federation, he is an insignificant part of this huge country.

However, he is different from other Johns.

The specific difference is that he will say that he was once a leukemia patient and was very lucky to recover.

Then, he ushered in his own luck.

Since his recovery, his life seems to have regained its luster.

He found his dream job as a software engineer at a software company in the Bluegrass State.

Every morning, he walks into the company full of hope and welcomes a new day.

At work, he performed well and won the praise of his colleagues and superiors.

Soon after, John met Amy, a kind and beautiful girl.

The two met at a friend's party and soon fell in love.

Amy's smile and tenderness made John feel happier than ever before, and he felt that he had finally found his true destination.

Career and love both come together, which is very beautiful.

John's life is also full of sweetness and warmth.

Every weekend, he and Amy go for a walk in the park, go to a restaurant to enjoy delicious food, or watch movies at home and spend quality time together.

Their love gradually heats up, and John decides to propose to Amy.

On a romantic night, under the candlelight and roses, John knelt down on one knee and handed Amy a diamond ring.

"Amy, marry me," he said lovingly.

Amy was so excited that she burst into tears and happily agreed to his proposal.

However, in this seemingly perfect life, John began to notice some strange changes.

At first, it was just minor auditory hallucinations and confusion, but as time went on, these symptoms became more and more frequent.

One day, John was concentrating on writing code in his office when he suddenly heard someone whispering in his ear.

He looked around, but found that his colleagues were all busy and no one spoke. He felt uneasy for a while, but quickly shook off the feeling and continued working.

Returning home at night, John found that he had unknowingly done something of unknown significance.

For example, he would arrange all the knives in strange patterns in the kitchen, or he would get up in the middle of the night and walk back and forth in the room, as if driven by something.

Amy was worried about John's behavior, but she tried to reassure herself that it was just because of the stress of the job.

She persuaded John to see a doctor many times, but John always refused with a smile, saying that he was fine.

Late one night, John woke up from his sleep again. He felt that he was completely unable to control his body, as if he was dominated by a powerful force.

He stood in front of the mirror and saw that his eyes were filled with an unfamiliar light.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched himself in the mirror, and suddenly felt a tingling and chill.

"this is not me,"

John said silently in his mind, feeling fear and helplessness sweeping over him.

As time went by, John's auditory hallucinations and trances became more and more severe, and he began to wonder if he was being controlled by something.

He felt that his body and consciousness were changing, as if a strange existence was gradually eroding his will.

Today, John saw himself standing in a blood-red ocean, surrounded by whispers and shouts.

He struggled desperately to get rid of this horrible feeling, but was eventually dragged into the abyss by an invisible force.

Just when he was about to be dragged into the abyss, a gentle voice woke him up from his nightmare.

"Are you John?"