Demon Royal Family

The village chief looked at the gravel on the ground with distress. Oh, that was a totem before.

Ivo lay on the ground to calm down his complicated mood, and communicated with the nail in his head.

"Demacia, you are a 'god' and a demon lord. What does this mean? How did you get into my head?"

Have you omitted "Your Highness" now? The demon leader... let's call it Demacia. The projection of Demacia in Ivo's consciousness looked helpless and replied: "Your family has been worshiping my king since independence. , I am one of the four demon lords in purgatory and the object of worship of your clan. I encountered some dangers and had to turn into a demon seed to escape from purgatory. Demon seeds are the root of the existence of demons, which is the soul of demons. , contains my most essential power and all my knowledge. As long as I accumulate enough vitality and energy, I can reshape my body and resurrect myself."

"The benefit I can bring you is..." Demacia suddenly fell silent and stopped talking. Ivo felt strange and called several times in his mind, but there was no response. He said dissatisfied: "What is this, urine escape? "

Looking up, Ivo saw the village chief standing next to him. Ivo's face straightened and he stood up quickly. Only now did he remember that he came here today to receive enlightenment.

The village chief stroked his gray beard and looked at Ivo left and right, puzzled. It looked like Ivo could damage the totem. Maybe the totem was in disrepair. The village chief shook his head and forgot about the totem. Finally, his tone was gentle: "Little Ivo, you are already six years old. The important responsibility of the future falls on the shoulders of young people. You are qualified to know the truth about the ethnic group."

"You say."

The village chief said in a serious tone, "We are not human beings."

Ivo reminded in a low voice: "Village chief, next time you scold yourself, remember to pick me out."

The village chief glared at Ivo and slowly told the history of the ethnic group:

"We are a tribe of Mimics. The Cold Valley Tribe is the last place where the descendants of Mimics live. We are the last Mimics in the world. Although we look like humans, our bloodline contains unimaginable power. ."

"Before talking about the abilities of our bloodline, I want to tell you the history of the race."

"It is said that the ancient gods created the world and all species. Whether this is a myth or a fact, it has nothing to do with our race. Regardless of whether other races were created by gods, our race is definitely not created by gods."

"Because we are artificial... Mimics, the highest achievement of alchemy - the creation of life."

"The first generation of Mimics were themselves slaves of various races captured by the human race. After three hundred years of experiments, they were refined and fused from hundreds of substances. Finally, they were transformed by the humans of Odin Continent using alchemy. War puppets form our most filthy bloodline.

"It was the end of the Age of Dark Night. The humans of the Odin Continent were fighting for the dominance of the continent from the werewolves, vampires, and underworld races of the night. Countless wars and flames enveloped the Odin Continent, and blades and claws collided with fierce sparks. , the blood gathered into a stream, thousands of years ago."

"As war puppets, Mimics are constantly being created and scrapped. It seems to be a fateful reincarnation. We still have wisdom and thinking, but under the constraints of the witchcraft contract, we can only faithfully execute the manufacturer's orders."

"Oppression breeds resistance. Finally, a certain ancestor of the first generation of Mimics successfully purified the bloodline and merged the abilities given to us by alchemy into true bloodline talents, possessing the ability to inherit and creating a new race. That ancestor He found a way to break the witchcraft contract, tore up the soul contract forcibly signed by the human race, and led the few hundred remaining members of his race to rebel. According to the incomplete epic records, the humans who imprisoned the pioneers of our race at that time had enough One hundred thousand..."

Having said this, the village chief glanced at the stunned Ivo, waited for a while for him to digest, and then asked with a smile: "Guess what the result was?"

Ivo blurted out, "Of course it was successful, otherwise we would have died long ago."

Ivo felt very uneasy. He always thought that he was a human being, but he didn't expect that he was artificial. Although humans are also artificial, from two cells to a big lump, this is really a wonderful process, it is simply inexplicable. The wonder of...

You ask me what this has to do with the current topic?

Well, that's okay, let's continue with the previous topic.

The village chief nodded and said: "You are right. Hundreds of ancestors fought through the siege of tens of thousands of people. Although the human race imprisoned us, they also created us. After the pioneers escaped, they joined the crusade in the name of the new race. The wave of night rule helped the human race defeat the night race and repay the favor of creation. After that, the ancestors came to this inaccessible area and established the Cold Valley tribe. This is the truth about the tribe."

Ivo was speechless for a long time, not knowing what expression to make in response.

The village chief's face became solemn and he said seriously: "Maybe our rise is dirty, but you have to remember this sentence - we have the dirtiest blood, and we also have the strongest future."

"What does this mean?" Ivo rubbed his chest. It was not dirty.

As the village chief told him, Ivo gradually understood the Mimic's bloodline abilities.

Mimics can fuse the blood of all species. After fusing the blood, their physical strength will be greatly enhanced and they will gain certain characteristics and talents of that race. The rarer and more powerful the fused race is, the higher the enhancement effect will be. It can fuse both weak gophers and powerful dragons.

After merging blood, you can transform into the fused race and possess the power of that race. The power after transformation is limited by your physical fitness and age.

Transformation is the Mimic's strongest combat method.

The enhancement after fusion is fundamental, which means that the Mimic's life level has essentially changed, which is equivalent to an increase in potential. For example, for warriors of the same level, orcs are definitely physically stronger than humans. This is the difference in racial talents. Mimics can optimize their racial talents and their potential continues to grow.

Just like mining, gold ore is much more valuable than iron ore at the same weight, and the Mimic has the ability to transform itself from "iron ore" into "gold ore".

"Why don't I feel the 'power' you mentioned?" Ivo felt that the village chief was deceiving him.

The village chief stroked his beard and said: "The Mimic bloodline has terrifying fusion properties. It can fuse the bloodline of a new race every ten years. There is no upper limit on the number. That means that your bloodline will not be able to fuse until you are ten years old. Awakening.”

Ivo summed it up and asked hesitantly: "You mean, I can turn into a beast?"

The village chief was silent for a while and said slowly: "If you understand this way, I can't stop you..."

There was so much going on today that Ivo was having a hard time digesting the information.

There is a frost demon lord living in his head. He is not a human, but a race called Mimics. He also has the talent to integrate with other races. The most important thing is that the village chief is in a bunker!

Ivo thought of the uninvited guest in his head and asked: "Then why are we worshiping the devil?"

The village chief's face suddenly turned ugly, as if he didn't want to answer the question. Even when he was recounting the suffering history of the race, he didn't have such an expression. He said calmly: "I will tell you about this later."

Something fishy!

Ivo was eager to gossip. No matter how he asked, the village chief kept a straight face and did not reveal any information. Ivo was depressed and thought to himself: "The real owner lives in his head anyway, so just ask Demacia."

Demacia has been silent. Ivo can roughly understand his thoughts. The village chief has accidentally received a divine impact just now. Whether it is coincidence or strength, Demacia feels that he is at risk of being exposed, so he does not dare to speak in front of the village chief. Talk to Ivo.

Ivo doesn't have much obsession with becoming stronger. His biggest wish is to become a traveler and travel around the world. He has read a lot of novels. Although he knows that he has great potential, he still cannot afford it. The idea of ​​reaching the top.

Common description: The road to being strong is very difficult, with thorns and thorns at every step, and there is no guarantee of success.

Literary description: "I don't have a reason to become stronger yet, I don't have a partner I want to protect, and I don't have the bond of an old enemy yet."

One word to describe it: lazy.

The village chief coughed twice: "Since the totem is broken, let's not sacrifice for now. Tell me the three enlightenment teachers you chose. Each of them will train you for two years, a total of six years. Mok told me that you want to leave At the age of sixteen, each member of the tribe must undergo a coming-of-age ceremony, leave the tribe through the 'Moore Turbulence Teleportation Array' in the tribe, teleport to a fixed altar on the Frigga continent, and return to the tribe with their own strength. , to complete the coming-of-age ceremony.”

When Ivo heard that he could leave the tribe, he finally felt relieved. Facing the monotonous ice and snow for six years, a normal person would be bored, "What is the Moore Turbulence Teleportation Array?"

"The teleportation magic circle," the village chief didn't want to say more, "You can't understand the explanation now, so choose three enlightenment teachers."

Ivo rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "First I want the tavern owner Bogado."

Boss Bogdo was a short, fat man who often dipped his fork into iced plum wine in an attempt to get Ivo drunk. The iced plum wine tasted great, and Ivo thought that by choosing him as a teacher, Ivo might be able to drink for free.

The village chief looked a little strange.

"The second one is Uncle Anthony, the captain of the hunting team." Hunting must teach survival in the wild. Although Ivo is lazy, he still attaches great importance to safety issues.

The village chief nodded, this choice was much more normal.

"The third one is the uncle in the black robe." The uncle in the black robe is a middle-aged man wrapped in a black robe. He is the only beggar in the tribe... A small tribe with a population of less than 200 appears. What an unbelievable thing it is to be a professional beggar. Ivo can think of something fishy with his butt. If you ask me what I think of my butt... I would probably stand on my head.

The village chief looked at Ivo deeply, "Are you sure?"

Ivo felt good about himself, "OK."

"...Go to the entrance of the village tomorrow morning, and Bogdo will start teaching you."

Ivo nodded in understanding.

The village chief glanced at Ivo, walked away, and said to himself: "He has chosen the three most capable people in the tribe. Did Mok tell him secretly?"

Ivo waited for the village chief to go away, and quickly called Demacia in his mind, "Are you there?"

Demacia's voice finally appeared and said helplessly: "I know what you want to ask. Although you worship me as a totem, it is actually just a cooperative relationship."

"what happened?"

Demacia said: "It's useless now that you know. I don't want to talk about it."

Ivo was angry, "Damn it, you can live in my head, but you still can't help me solve my problems, can you be reasonable?!"

"I will tell you when you awaken the war pattern."

"What are war marks?" Ivo found that he still didn't seem to understand the world well enough.

Demacia was too lazy to answer such a superficial question, "You will soon know that this king is very weak and needs to sleep."

After saying that, Demacia stopped talking. Ivo's calls were in vain. After thinking for a while, "Forget it, let's deal with the enlightenment training first."

Demacia already knows Ivo's character from his thoughts. He is a lazy person with strong curiosity, and he needs a huge amount of energy to recover. As long as Ivo continues to get stronger, he will recover faster, so he has to use curiosity to spur him on. Ivo.

Although there are only demon seeds left in Demacia, the level of demon power is very high. It can subtly transform Ivo's body and maximize his body's potential. This is the most basic benefit that the demon lord brings to Ivo.

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