Demon Royal Family

Scenes sealed in the dust of history reappeared before his eyes. Ivo traced the long river of time and peered into history as a bystander.

The light of torches lit up in the woods, and dozens of people came to the devil statue. They were wearing simple hand-sewn animal skin clothes. Some were tall, some were short, some were fat, some were thin. They all had a look of perseverance on their faces, as if they had withstood the wind. The sword of frost is still tenacious on the bare rock.

This group of people exudes a tough, rough, unyielding, and wild aura. They are like tall towers standing tall in the sky. Just standing there, their aura seems to be able to pierce the sky.

With just one glance, Ivo understood their identities.

Ancestor of the first generation of Mimics!

At the front is a short-haired man with a tough appearance, golden eyes, and original and complex lines on his forehead. He is the core of the group.

The old man said: "This is the first generation leader of the Mimics, the first Mimic to break free from the shackles of the contract, the pioneer Amos Senna!"

Ivo looked at Ames silently, remembering his appearance. With a thought in his mind, he looked at the person next to the pioneer. It was a burly middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Gu Ding's soul. His face was resolute, which meant he was young. Guding at that time, the left hand of the pioneer.

Ames took out a small black scale pendant, placed it in front of the statue, and then opened a scroll. Ivo could clearly see that the scroll was painted with complex black lines, which were weird and evil.

The scroll glowed slightly, and the black scale pendant suddenly shattered. At this time, a powerful consciousness descended on the demon statue, which was the old virtue in history.

The scroll suddenly clicked, and the statue made a voice: "A very fair deal, I am very satisfied."

In his mind, Lao De explained: "This is the first time I have seen the Mimic. They made a deal with me to exchange life force to ensure the survival of the newborn."

Ivo asked strangely: "Old De, what do you mean by showing me this?"

"The memory battlefield is my domain. Guding cannot intervene. He will not know what you see. You continue to read..."

The sight returns to historical scenes.

The ancestors placed a weak baby in front of the statue. The statue transferred the life force and the baby's breathing gradually became stronger.

Guding picked up the baby and nodded: "The infant survived."

The ancestors were obviously relieved.

Ames nodded slowly and spoke in a heavy tone: "The tribe is burdened with a curse that cannot be removed. The world created us to fight for them, but did not promise us freedom. I can only snatch it back myself, but the price is too high. We have gained the freedom to run freely. freedom, but still wearing shackles.”

He turned to dozens of tribesmen and said in a deep voice: "They say they are afraid of our potential and sacrifice us to protect the future of other races. These are all high-sounding excuses. They use three curses to limit our potential because they want to enslave us again. Us. We escaped the siege again and cannot be found by them again..."

Ivo was shocked in his heart. Listening to what the pioneer said, it seemed that the motivation of the three major curses was not that other races had learned the lessons of the Dark Age and were afraid of the future of the Mimics, but that they wanted to enslave them again.

Judging from the situation, it seems that the ancestors have just experienced a tough battle. It is very likely that after the curse was established, other races hunted the Mimics, but the ancestors escaped.

Gu Ding said: "Chief, what should we do?"

At this time, the howling cold wind blew by, covering up Emers's words, and Ivo could only hear a few vague words.

Faction, cold night, blessing...

The tribesmen lowered their heads, as if they were shocked by Emers' words, and there was a look of unwillingness on their faces. Several tribesmen retorted angrily, saying something loudly, but at this time the wind became louder and louder, and their voices disappeared. In the cold wind.

Ivo hurriedly asked: "Old De, what are they talking about?"

Lao De said helplessly: "I can only restore the scene at that time. In my memory, I really didn't hear it clearly."

The sound of the wind gradually died down, and Ivo heard the last words. Emers said calmly: "That's it. It's decided that the Mimic will become a clan and will no longer be exposed to the sight of other races."

"What exactly do you want me to see?" Ivo looked confused.

"Pay attention to their eyes..."

Ivo was slightly stunned and looked into Emers's eyes.

After seeing it clearly, Ivo's expression changed.

Those were a pair of golden eyes filled with deep-seated hatred and anger, burning with blazing flames longing for revenge!

It is not a look that is willing to be dull at all!

The wind suddenly stopped, the picture froze, and the memory stopped abruptly.

A lot of doubts arose in Ivo's mind and he remained silent.

"I have never believed in Gu Ding." Lao De said lightly: "I don't know the truth about your ethnic group. I can only let you peek into the disappearing history in person. You can only find out the answers to your doubts by yourself. I don't have any answers. "

Ivo looked heavy, feeling that the endless fog was filling the road ahead. He found that his understanding of the Mimic was only the tip of the iceberg. The blessings of the ancestors' protection, the truth of the curse, and the secrets of Sandhiti all filled his heart. Confuse.

"Perhaps, only the Holy Tree City, which stores endless knowledge, has the answer you want."

"It's too far away..." Ivo shook his head, "I want to go back to the tribe!"

…

Early the next morning, Ivo set off for the Kingdom of Laces. There were some matters that needed to be arranged before heading to the tribe.

Although he has been expelled for ten years, his doubts still need answers.

Because of the tense relations between the two countries, Barea and Laces tightly sealed the border and did not allow anyone to pass. Caravans and travelers could only take detours.

There are two options. One is to detour to the Renault Kingdom south of Frigga and enter Lases from another border. However, the Renault Kingdom is at war with more than a dozen orc clans and is not safe.

The second is to go to the Feiyun Mountains in the west, climb over the mountains, and rent a trade road from the Kado tribe, a high-mountain people. Although the high-mountain people are tall and powerful, they have a kind-hearted character. The Feiyun Mountains are located on the northern border of Lasces, and there is a road specially built for the Kado tribe. The trade road facilitates the high mountain people to sell their specialties.

Ivo thought for a long time and made his choice.

Rush to the border!

…

The border of Bahria is roughly the same as that of Laces. There is a watch fort every five hundred meters. It is heavily guarded at this time, and teams of soldiers patrol the border.

Under a watch fort, a group of twenty soldiers completed a patrol and were resting.

Suddenly, the woods not far away shook and the leaves fell. The soldiers stood up vigilantly, aiming their bows and arrows at the woods.

"Brush!" A huge ten-meter-tall white bear rushed out and ran towards the watch fort, the sound of footsteps echoing loudly.

"Get out of the way!"

The soldiers were startled and fell to the side. The white bear hit the watch fort. With a bang, the bricks and stones were scattered. The watch fort was hit by the white bear and a large gap was opened. It shook violently and the guards above screamed and fell.

The white bear rushed out of the border and gradually disappeared.

The soldiers looked at each other, and one soldier asked cautiously: "Are we going to catch up?"

"It's just a beast, forget it." The patrol leader shook his head.