Son of the Olden Days

Waller panted through the cemetery in the backyard of the monastery and went straight to the bottom of the well, but no one was there.

It seems that he is late, and Waller feels a little bit stunned.

A guest from his own mill just now suddenly came to grind the wheat. When Vale received the guests, Lorton walked past his door, and saw Vale busy and simply nodded to him.

"I'll be here soon!" Waller shouted at Luoton's back, looking at the direction Luoton should have gone to the monastery to find Sol and the others.

As the son of the miller, Waller certainly didn't dare to throw away his business and run out, otherwise his grumpy father would definitely teach himself to be a new man if he learned about it afterwards.

After sending off the guests, Waller waited anxiously for a while, and then his mother, who was waiting for her return from the market, was finally able to withdraw.

He rushed all the way to the bottom of the well, but it was still too late. The other three seemed to have left, and Waller felt a sense of loneliness of being abandoned.

He hadn't mixed up with those snot boys long ago, but indulged in the small circle of ‘Brotherhood’.

Although the Brotherhood is not really doing anything big, but occasionally pretending to be a black-robed geek or something can always bring him great freshness and excitement, and he will never leave any activities of the Brotherhood.

Back on the ground, Waller was going to the monastery and the street to find other people.

As he walked through the cemetery, he saw Shuggs standing under the resting lamp in the center of the cemetery and beckoning to himself, Waller immediately followed excitedly.

In the depths of the cemetery, the other three people of the Brotherhood were all there, but the scene in front of them was a bit strange. The three were just standing there, surrounded by a wandering skeleton.

It is not appropriate to say that it is surrounded, because at the moment the four people are gathered on one side, and the skeleton is alone on the other side. Moreover, to Waller, that skeleton is also very ordinary, even by himself, he can kick it away and bury it again.

"What are you doing?" Waller asked suspiciously. "

Lorton put a finger on his mouth to signal Waller to silence, and then told the three of them not to panic no matter what happens next, it is best to cover his mouth with his hand first, and then pay attention to the skeleton in front of him.

It is rare to see the mysterious look of Luoton. Although Thor and Shuggs knew that Luoton would not do anything dangerous in the monastery, they still raised one hand to cover their mouths.

Seeing that all three of them were ready, Lorton took out a square piece of parchment and spread it out on one palm. It was faintly visible that the silver runes on the four corners of the parchment were gleaming in the dark.

Then Lorton used his other hand to quickly fold the four corners of the parchment in half toward the center of the paper.

When the last folded corner reached the predetermined position in the center of the paper, the parchment seemed to come to life in an instant in Luoton's hands.

Everyone saw that the four corners that were originally folded to the center suddenly bulged to form a slightly open flat spire, and there seemed to be a blue light swaying inside the spire.

"Shoo~" A weird sound was fleeting, neither like the friction of metal weapons nor the sound of wind, indescribable.

At the next moment, Luoton could no longer see any parchment in his hand. He seemed to be holding a cluster of enchanting blue flames, burning fiercely.

Wouldn't Lorton's hand burn? Everyone is thinking this way.

In the next instant, an extremely desolate voice suddenly sounded in everyone's mind at the same time, sounding like a ghost floating in the empty sky whispering.

The source of the sound was not specific, it seemed that it didn't come from the surroundings, but it sounded directly in the consciousness, and everyone even smelled a decadent smell coming upon their faces.

And with the sound coming at the same time, there was a sudden pulling sensation under the feet.

Everyone lowered their heads subconsciously, and their hearts instantly missed a beat.

I saw many rotten arms stretched out on the ground at some point, some held their ankles, and some climbed onto their calves and knees, as if to drag themselves into the ground.

The ground under your feet is no longer the original muddy ground of the backyard cemetery, but has become a sea of ​​blood flowing red and gurgling. The blood has even gone past the surface of the boot, and there are faintly visible rotting faces and skeletons in the sea of ​​blood. Tumbling inside.

Everyone instantly had the illusion of being in hell.

The moment Thor and Shuggs first reacted, they subconsciously wanted to jump away from those arms, but only after trying they found that the whole person had been imprisoned in a sea of ​​blood, unable to exert any force at all.

Suddenly raising his head, he happened to see that the previously designated target skeleton was also treated in the same way.

The only difference from everyone is that after those rotten arms clung to the skeleton's legs, it took almost no effort to pull the skeleton into the sea of ​​blood.

It was like a piece of driftwood on the surface of the river was suddenly torn off the surface of the river by something, and it never floated again.

In a blink of an eye, the surroundings returned to silence, and the darkness remained, as if nothing had happened.

The three of them were relieved from the shock. Valle did not scream unexpectedly, but there was a red handprint on his mouth that was pinched out by the palm of his hand, which looked a little funny.

The whole process is coherent and it takes about one breathing time. He takes out the parchment from Lorton, folds it, burns it, visions, and then ends.

Thor felt that the moment just now was also real and illusory, the babble that suddenly appeared in his consciousness, the flowing sound of a sea of ​​red light and blood, the real pulling force under his feet, and the skeleton that was finally wiped out were real, but in the end a clean boot It is an illusion.

Seeing the reaction of the three of them, Lorton smiled slightly and explained:

"Once the blood spell is used, it will center on the caster, and the scene within a circle around it will instantly change. However, although the movement of this spell is very scary, it is still better than the magic scroll in terms of time and speed. Slowly."

"Usually I just think it's fun and easy to fold and carry, so I often keep one on my body."

"Moreover, this kind of curse is very targeted. It seems to only have an effect on decaying monsters, such as skeletons, carrion, zombies, etc. I have tried it against a wild wolf in the wilderness, but it didn’t work. ."

This blood curse was the parchment that Thor found in Lorton's arms the night before the skull struck, but was destroyed because of the wrong way of using it.

Today, a few people mentioned it accidentally while chatting at the bottom of the well, but they didn't expect that Lotton would actually take another one out of him and prepare to demonstrate it for everyone, which is to increase some basic magic knowledge.

Saul originally asked Lotton not to spend money, but Lotton waved his hand, saying that five silver coins were not worth much, but some knowledge could save lives at critical moments.

This was the scene of everyone standing in the cemetery later.

At the end of the demonstration, the four of them walked to the bottom of the well while chatting, but Thor fell into contemplation without saying a word.

Hearing Lorton said that this blood curse only had an effect on the destruction of rotten monsters, it seemed a bit tasteless, but Thor still saw three potential effects in the face of humans at a glance.

The shock of the momentum, the change of terrain, and the short time of imprisonment.

If you want to have an effect on humans, the key is when and where to use it.

This kind of enchantment will not have any effect on the caster. If you suddenly use one when you are at war with someone, if the other party doesn’t know much about this kind of magical item, you may really be stunned for a while. .

After all, when the surrounding environment suddenly changes, it may be fatal for the other party to fall into a short-term stupor.

And in the later time of imprisonment, once the foot is dragged, he will fall into a situation where he cannot turn around.

Even if the opponent's willpower is strong enough to not be affected by the sudden change in the environment, and at the same time holds weapons in his hand, if the opponent wants to counterattack, it will inevitably face great limitations.

For example, if oneself grasped that moment and approached the opponent from behind, even if the opponent reluctantly twisted and swung his weapon, there would definitely be a dead end, that was his own opportunity.

Of course, this curse itself has many flaws.

In the fierce high-speed battle, the enemy will certainly not give you the opportunity to slowly take out the parchment, and then fold it there for a long time with your head down. It is estimated that your head has fallen several times when you are done.

So how to apply the spell to actual combat has become a problem again.

Thor's thoughts diverged a bit for a while, and he even began to consider whether this kind of curse could play a decisive or auxiliary role for his upcoming revenge, and the degree of importance he attached to magical items in his heart also instantly increased a few grade.

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