Witch Alchemist

"God of Beasts, thank you so much!"

When they returned to the city, the middle-aged orc Luanti was already waiting in the tavern.

Seeing that Roy and the others had successfully completed the task so quickly, he couldn't help but say happily.

"No need to thank me, just give me the promised reward."

Roy said in a businesslike manner.

"Of course, I'm ready!

It's absolutely fair to convert it according to the higher price!"

After a while, Luanti took out a bag of gold coins and paid for the reward for this task.

Roy's interest in this thing was actually far less than the deposit he paid before.

He asked Luker to accept the gold coins on his behalf and use them as travel expenses, but he asked calmly: "Do you have any similar... sky stones?"

Almost letting the cat out of the bag, Roy immediately changed back to the name Luanti used.

"No more for now. That kind of thing is rare. We usually wear it as a lucky charm to bless and pray.

But there are rumors that orcs with strong Behemoth blood in their bodies can sometimes communicate with it and gain strength!

I heard that in big cities like Mulion, there are also people buying this kind of thing."

"Is that so?"

After they separated, Roy fell into deep thought.

He then returned to the room, took out the Holy Mark Stone, and tried to resonate with it without the golden Behemoth blood he had in his body.

The Holy Mark Stone immediately glowed faintly like a light bulb lit by a weak current.

"It really reacted!"

Roy was shocked.

Just by the appearance, he couldn't see the doorway of this thing, and it was thanks to the identification ability brought by the [Eye of Hermes].

"What is the so-called communication?"

Roy pondered for a while, and suddenly, he had a vague idea.

So he continued to mobilize life energy, and then forced out a ray of scarlet light with a few golden auras from his fingertips.

Sure enough, as soon as the blood of the Golden Behemoth appeared, the Holy Mark Stone immediately attracted it like a magnet.

Roy pulled it with his mind and took out the mark from the Holy Mark. He found that the thing inside that looked like a cracked jade was actually a scarlet deep claw mark.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

The moment he saw this thing, Roy felt that his heart was beating faster and faster uncontrollably.

But in fact, he had long lost his living heart.

At this moment, embedded in the chest of the boy's body in the leather case was the crystal of life energy from the Cretaceous Country.

This was a feeling that seemed to be engraved in the depths of the soul.

After many years, he once again experienced the violent beating of his heart.

Around his vision, everything seemed to be as red as blood, and the mysterious dim light with a creepy blood-red meaning kept pressing from all directions.

When Roy was secretly wondering why he had this abnormal feeling, he suddenly shook violently.

"Wait, how could this happen!

This power can actually interact with my blood and light up my constellation?"

Unconsciously, Roy felt the sublimation of his soul, and he opened his vision to see the meditation scene of his star palace constellation.

The shadow of the constellation that looked like a bear, roaring to the sky.

In addition to the two bright stars representing [Blood Awakening] and [Violent Transformation] in the head and eyes...

There were a few more stars in the palms.

They formed part of the claw marks.

In the dark, a new "constellation" was being lit up.

The Holy Mark Stone had been quietly broken without a sound, and the claw marks inside disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it was the mysterious power deep in the soul that was about to appear and was suspected to be condensing!

A trace of worry flashed in Roy's eyes.

Although it was not clear what was going on for the time being, it was better to be careful when it came to the power of the gods.

In any case, after this mission, we have to go back to the tower to recuperate and prevent future troubles...

In addition, Roy soon discovered another thing in surprise.

"This is not the god that I felt at the beginning, the one who led the orc warrior leader!

What is going on?"

In a trance, Roy suddenly felt a slight pain in his brow.

A scene of illusion and reality emerged, suddenly like a memory, emerging in his mind.

This feeling is a bit like reading the memory stone, and it is also like the impact of powerful spirituality on his soul when absorbing purer source essence in the past.

He seemed to see a huge monster hundreds of meters long lying in a dark and gloomy desolate place.

Under him was blood that accumulated into a deep pool, and between the misty scarlet, there were wisps of golden light.

No mistakes in one poem, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

That huge creature was like a bear, and the background of the "Talent Page" representing the Golden Behemoth bloodline in his soul shadow was exactly the same!

"This is..."

Roy was a little confused.

"God's corpse?"

...

Just as Roy had this thought, the invisible source condensed, and a translucent illusory panel with conspicuous handwriting emerged.

[Bloodline Expert (Bronze Level)]

[When performing bloodline potions and related alchemy operations, the corresponding ability level +1]

Bronze level alchemy talent!

This ability has a large limitation and seems relatively mediocre.

But after all, it is also a bronze level, which can simply bring improvement.

Perhaps carefully excavated, there will be a harvest of [Sulfur theory].

But Roy couldn't taste carefully, hurriedly condensed his spirit, and looked at his soul.

With the clear and clear induction just now, he saw it clearly that this talent really fell on the main soul page of the Nautilus background.

But the mysterious talent that is about to appear still, the shadow of the bear -shaped soul ...

Or it should be said that gold is more prominent than the "talent page" of Mongolian blood.

Roy frowned for a long time, and the faint intuition in his heart became stronger.

Nympho

The next day, Roy deliberately left Dom City temporarily, found a deserted mountain, and took out the communication crystal.

"Is the Tuval Witcher?

I'm safe here! Safety!

Don't worry, you won't affect you ...

I asked a question, how long did the orc world do not show the miracles and bless believers in person? "

The news between the major worlds is not easy, and the information communication of the growing species often has serious lag.

Therefore, even some things are not necessarily clear than the Turwal here in the teacher of Knightland.

Although Turwal is somewhat unknown, it still told Roy: "It should be 60 years. There have been speculation on the league that He may be worse and worse."

"That's it ...

He is probably dead! "

Roy immediately decided.