Chapter 102 This is a bug. With the skill
contract, Heifeng gained another skill point, and Lan had already planned the use of this skill point. Even if all the system skills are now released, it still can't stop Lan from wanting to activate that skill.
Lann couldn't wait to start operating the system: add points - [Combat] major category, [Adrenaline] minor category, skill [Undead Clan]!
[Undead Clan]: When the vitality drops to 0, if there are still adrenaline points, you can use adrenaline to restore your life immediately. The amount of recovery depends on the amount of adrenaline used and the skill level. (1/5)
These are two magical skills that are as famous as [Mountain] among [Combat] skills, and now Lann finally has them all in his hands!
Before Lann could savor the changes in his body, he heard Jaylon's voice behind him -
the demon hunter looked in disbelief at the energetic Black Wind being intimate with Lann, and asked:
"It was the same just now, You were pulled back from mutation failure in an instant; and now you are like this again, restoring a deformed horse to its original state... Even the warlocks I have seen have never been able to do it, what kind of power is this?"
A solemn inquiry came from behind Lan En. Lan had already experienced this kind of inquiry several times.
It was all a lie in the past, but now he is the heir to the ancient blood with a real identity, traceable traces, inheritance and power!
"I wonder if you have ever heard the prophecy of the elf sage Islini about the end of the world?"
Jeron nodded. This kind of content is indeed mentioned in the Griffin School's collection: "The world will be destroyed by hoarfrost. The ancient blood brings spring and resurrection..."
At this point in time, although the existence of the ancient blood is not a secret to the supernatural world, even some mortals who study history can know the existence of the ancient blood, but for the ancient blood The bloodline tracing has only been sorted out by a few warlocks who have specialized in genealogy research.
In other words, those who know that the words "Cintra", "Leian Lun" and "Fiona" are related to the ancient blood are all BOSS-level figures, and they have no idea about this kind of world-destroying secret. Very well preserved.
So except for people like Mossak who know everything about him day and night. There are not many people who can tell that Lan En has the blood of the ancients simply by calling out "Lei Anlun".
Lann was not afraid to reveal it to Jaylon at this time. Not to mention that the demon hunters themselves have no need for ancient blood, and the Griffin school is famous for its chivalry. The current relationship between Jeron and Lan alone can be regarded as direct master and apprentice.
Considering the setting of "Accidental Son", it would be okay for him to even call Jielong "adopted father".
And Jielong also has enough knowledge reserves, so he didn't even think in that direction at first. After Lan En woke him up, his eyes became weird.
It is true that the demon hunters have no need for ancient blood, but it would be more profitable to have it. The blood of the ancients is a power that the elves and many races have spent centuries dreaming of taking away from humans. How come it was possessed by the Griffin School in such a confused way?
As for the sudden awakening of ancient blood, he didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, his own demon source had also awakened after a second mutation, right?
As for whether the ancient blood can do what Lan just did, Jaylon can only choose to believe it. Because the ancient blood has always been described in vague terms such as "save the world" and "destroy the world" in the records, no one knows what the ability of the ancient blood is.
Therefore, Jie Long is happy to see the results, and at the same time he is more certain of the guidance of "destiny" and has confidence in the future of the Griffin School again.
"Then, Lann." Jaylon's tone became more friendly, "You need to return to Kaer Siren with me. You need to learn a lot of knowledge, undergo training as a demon hunter, and be proficient in seals... "
Lan listened with a smile, and after waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he replied: "But before that, I need to go back to my home."
He pointed to his eyes: "After all, before I come out, no one can I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Although I am very happy to see this result, I have to explain it to the people around me."
Jielong had no reason to refuse, but he frowned after hearing this. Demon hunters are not robbers or human traffickers. In the past, demon hunter apprentices were either sent away by their parents through the "Law of Accident" or were orphans. There had never been a situation like Lann's.
It's not good. This little griffon is still a knight. Are you willing to let him go?
Jielong looked at Lann's body, which was covered in only a pair of cotton pants due to the need for experiments, and suddenly turned back and got into the laboratory. No. After a while, he took out a set of medium-sized silver-black armor, a pair of steel-silver swords and a griffon necklace.
Lann had a strange look on his face. The simple appearance of this suit of armor made it feel like it was a heirloom. It could be the one that Jie Long wore before.
Fortunately, Lann and Jaylon are about the same size, and the inventory also gives prompts at the right time: [Obtain·Excellent Gryphon Suit], [Obtain·Gryphon School Witcher Badge] Jeron possesses a master-level weapon in the original work
. The witcher's equipment blueprint, but it seems that he hasn't had time to upgrade his equipment yet.
This armor has obviously been carefully cared for. After Jie Long introduced it, this armor was mixed with an alloy of meteorite iron and silver. Some of the joint leather on the upper body was made of dragon leather, and the pair of swords were mixed with magic-blocking gold!
It should be said that he is worthy of being a gryphon school demon hunter who lives in the golden age and owns an elven magic castle. This armor is worth even more than a small manor.
In addition to having the character and conduct of a knight, the Griffin sect's demon hunters also have the best life style and personal image. Lann observed that this armor did not have the standard appearance in the game. For example, the color was painted silver-black, and the large chicken breast-shaped plate armor at the waist and abdomen also had its belly tightened and other adjustments.
It should be modified to meet the combat needs of various environments. It makes sense to think about it. According to the design of the original game, which imitates the knight's plate armor, it is probably difficult to even bend down. Demon hunters don't wear armor for fighting like real knights. They wear armor as clothes.
To give an intuitive image, it's like the beautiful DLC griffon armor added to it in the previous life.
At this moment, Lan's upper body appeared to be simple yet dignified, gorgeous yet majestic. He really looked like a knight walking out of those poem illustrations.
Jie Long looked at Lan with satisfaction like an old father's eyes, then took out a set of soft-covered books, handed one of them to Lan and said: "This is a magic item, written here. Things on the blank pages of this book will have the same content on the corresponding page number in the other book for mutual communication."
This was something Jeron had learned in Kelseren before. The shocking avalanche destroyed everything in Kelseren, and the warlocks were unable to take away the legacy. Although most of the classics and magic props have been destroyed, some can always be dug out as long as you are careful.
"I will open the portal for you to go back to Cintra in a while. When you have finished handling the affairs there, use this to contact me."
Lann was stunned: "Why don't you come with me... No, you Can you open the portal?"
Jaylon nodded reservedly, and then explained: "I have to go back to Kelseren first to make some preparations for your future training. This is a very long project."
Lann felt helpless after hearing this. If you think you can abduct a two-hundred-year-old demon hunter teacher and take him home, your safety will be further insured. Now you can only think of other ways.
He hasn't seen Jie Long actually take action. If he did, he would probably turn back anyway.
"That's right." Lan En seemed to suddenly remember something, "How long did my mutation last?"
Jie Long counted the days and replied, "About a year."
The smile on Lan En's face disappeared in an instant. Finally, a bad premonition surged in my heart.
Seeing his disciple's expression change drastically, he hurriedly rushed into the portal he opened. Jeron stayed there for a while, then waved his hand and opened another portal to Kelseren.
Looking at the snow-covered Caer Siren in front of him with broken walls and ruins everywhere, although there were clouds in his heart, a ray of sunshine had already penetrated the dark clouds. Because the big stone that had been weighing on his heart had been removed, and the future of the Griffin School was no longer dark.
"Let the young people go out and make a living, I have to fix the house rules..."
Jielong said and made himself laugh. He didn't expect that he would start calling others "young people".
Renovating this castle is a big project, and it may take months or even years even with the use of magic, but what Jeron lacks most now is time.
"I'm also a mentor... The words I just said, the things I gave, and the arrangements I made, should be all right?"
Jie Long felt anxious and secretly prayed in his heart: "He must come back... "
Suddenly, in this supposedly silent place, a voice came from the foot of the mountain. The voice was absorbed and reduced by the layers of snow during the propagation process, but it was still accurately transmitted to the witcher's ears.
"Jielong?"
Jielong turned around suddenly and saw an old man wearing a medium-weight yellow-brown plate armor. He came from the sentry tower at the foot of the mountain. He had a satchel full of books and scrolls slung across his body. He had the temperament of a scholar. More like a warrior. The moment he saw Jie Long, the twilight energy in the old man gradually melted away, and an indescribable vitality slowly awakened.
A Gryphon School emblem hangs gleaming on his chest.
"Kelda?!"
......
Cintra, the capital.
Mossack walked quickly in the corridor, his face gloomy.
There is a royal guard guarding every five steps in the corridor. Behind them are the royal family who have come to take refuge. All the doors are wide open, and the people inside are eager to let go of any news that may come from the outside world.
To the left of Mossak, a young girl prayed in a low voice:
"May the lion lead us to your safe arms, hold us tightly with light, and protect us. Protect us from the black sun of the empire. Soul..."
In the room, two girls prayed softly facing the Three Lions flag hanging on the wall. Hearing footsteps outside the door, they turned their heads and looked uneasily. When they saw the visitor, they knelt down and saluted:
"Consultant Mossak..."
The further they went, the more and more chaotic the prayers became.
"Queen Calanthe will definitely defeat Nilfgaard and let us go home as soon as possible..."
"The lion of Cintra is invincible..."
Every time Mossack passed the door, someone would salute him until He walked to the end of the corridor.
It was the only room with a closed door. There were several times more guards than an ordinary room stationed in front of the door as guards, and there were faint sounds of fierce quarrels inside.
Mossack pushed the door open with force, and immediately a girl's scream stung her eardrums:
"I'm the only one trapped here, it's not fair!"
"This is an order from the king and queen, Your Highness." "
Then why are you? I didn't go, why are you here!"
"My responsibility is to protect you. This is the honor of my life, Your Highness."
"What can you protect? You can't even protect Lan! I just brought you out of the cell. Just because you don't want Lan's property to be infringed doesn't mean you are qualified to be here!"
In addition to the door, there were also many guards and royal stewards in the house. Seeing Mossack suddenly pushing the door in, everyone turned and saluted him, It also interrupted Ciri's yelling at Sward.
Mossak said expressionlessly: "He is here because of my suggestion, and the reason why I suggested this is because he defeated all the royal guards."
Ciri's eyes were red and he said nothing.
Mossak's face was expressionless, but he sighed pitifully in his heart: You can't be a child anymore, Shirley, you have to mature quickly.
"The Nilfgaardians have entered the city." Mossack looked around at the guards. After finishing speaking, he turned to the royal steward and asked, "How many citizens and nobles have hid in the castle?"
Upon hearing Mossack's words, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly changed.
Feeling the unevenness of the world, I also feel that my bottom line has been lowered again... Just
say what I say is wrong, but you said: after readers criticize the author, the author will change the wrong place and laugh at others. My book friends have never read the first edition of "Shui Lingling". The condensed versions that can be seen now are all sprayed out...
Why haven't I seen the first edition of "Shui Lingling"?
Alas...
(End of chapter)