Mythical Card Master: Start with the Knight

Todd is actually a student of Monroe, and his secret technique of violent bears was also taught by Monroe, who is the great knight of violent bears.

The reason why the man was ordered by the royal family to track Chu Ming and his party was because Munro manipulated them.

The purpose is to get Todd to hand over this parchment to Lawrence.

The content on the parchment is very simple. It records a banquet that will be held in two months. The banquet list involves the famous troll nobles of the Roton Kingdom and the [Troll King] behind them!

"Garvin Spears, King of Trolls..."

Chu Ming murmured, suddenly thinking of something, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Isn't this guy the core that card masters used in the real world to disturb the history of other worlds?!"

"After the disturbance failed, the history of the other world perished three thousand years ahead of schedule, and the card [Dawn Knight Jarvan Spears] also turned into fly ash, announcing the failure of human intervention in the history of the other world."

"How did he become the King of Trolls?"

Chu Ming suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Did it turn out that the so-called trolls and crazy knights all appeared because of this man?

The card masters are really doing bad things with good intentions now.

Chu Ming read the contents on the parchment again and murmured: "Is the troll king Jarvin Spears the source of all pollution?"

"of course not."

Lawrence didn't know when he woke up. When he took the blood-stained parchment handed over by Chu Ming, he was stunned for a moment.

"I didn't expect that Monroe's students would be so cowardly. They would rather accept death than face the troll..."

The old man shook his head, sighed, turned his attention back to Chu Ming's question, and told Jiawen's story in a slightly hoarse voice.

"The Grand Knight of the Dawn, Jarvan Spears, was born in the Spears family, one of the three pioneering knight families. He reached the realm of Grand Knight at the age of only 40."

"He originally had a bright future, but he was attacked by dark creatures during one of his duties and escaped back to the royal capital with serious injuries. After that, he seemed to have changed into a different person. He was chattering. He often hid in his room and never came out. He would swear to everyone he saw. Dark creatures will eventually overwhelm the world.”

"this……"

Chu Ming was silent for a moment.

It seems that the card masters' disturbance of history really worked, rewriting Jarvan's original fate of dying at the hands of dark creatures. However, the subsequent plot direction seems to be a little wrong. It feels like the wrong script.

While Chu Ming was still thinking, the old man's voice continued to reach his ears.

"At that time, everyone thought he was crazy. In order to preserve the family's reputation, his father locked him in a dark room and did not allow him to interact with anyone."

"So, one night three years later, tragedy happened..." Lawrence's voice began to grow deeper. "A dark creature suddenly broke out of the dark room, slaughtered the entire Spears family, and spread the pollution. go out."

"And this dark creature is Jarvan who has transformed into a troll."

As he spoke, Lawrence stretched out his right hand, and several clearly visible black lines were beating in his wrist.

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, "Is this a characteristic only of crazy knights?!"

"Yes, this dark power exists in everyone. Javin Spears is not the source, but the first communicator who caused the dark power to explode."

"How can dark power exist in humans?"

Chu Ming subconsciously wanted to deny it.

If dark power exists in humans from other worlds, then it will also exist in those card characters. In this case, it is impossible for the Dark Research Institute not to know about it.

Lawrence shook his head and coughed a few times, "With the bloodline shackles promised by the gods, it is naturally impossible for humans to have dark bloodline."

"But what if I told you that it is not humans who are polluted by darkness, but the bloodline shackles themselves."

"?!!"

The old man tremblingly took out an animal skin book from his arms and handed it to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming smoothed the cover of the book and read the title clearly - "The Seat of Seven Gods: Order and Kingship".

Lawrence took the hot soup handed over by Ge Hai and explained: "The Seven Gods are the seven gods of creation, the first gods in the mythical era. They represent order, war, arms, fertility, wisdom, earth, and dark night."

"Among them, 'Order' controls all the rules and orders in the world. He represents order and royal power, and the bloodline shackles are exactly what he promised to mankind in order to maintain the stability of the human order."

"When the distant age of the gods was buried by time, the glory of the gods' power gradually dimmed, and darkness returned."

"The bloodline shackles that represent the divine power of order have become dim after a long period of time. Darkness took advantage of it and contaminated the divine power of order and the shackles on humans."

"This is also why trolls can switch between humans and dark forms, because what is contaminated is not the humans themselves, but the blood shackles."

"This is also why trolls like to pick knights as targets of pollution. Compared to other people, knights, as a link in the order, are more intimate with them."

Chu Ming was stunned, "Does this mean that as long as the shackles of blood can be broken, the troll can be eliminated?"

He could finally understand why Lawrence locked himself in the house all day.

It took such a long and in-depth research to dig out this buried truth.

If Lawrence hadn't told him, he didn't know how many weeks it would have taken for him to understand the truth.

Lawrence replied: "Theoretically, the basis of the divine power of order is still order. If we can find the opposite divine power to cancel it, we may be able to break the shackles of blood."

"It's just a pity..." The old man laughed at himself, "I have been experiencing failures for the rest of my life, and I didn't expect this time to be no exception."

"In my original idea, there was a natural conflict between the divine power of order and the divine power of war. As long as we collect enough divine power left by the 'war' in the world, we can use it to break the shackles of blood."

"But I overestimated myself."

Lawrence instantly became ugly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Chu Ming saw this, he quickly went up to help the old man.

"It is simply a dream to steal the power of gods with mortal power."

"The weak divine power collected over the years is simply not enough to compete with the shackles of blood."

"On the contrary, it made my body full of holes."

"Boy, isn't that funny?"

Chu Ming shook his head.

"It's just a pity that it failed to live up to Monroe's expectations."

Lawrence lay in Chu Ming's arms for a while and relaxed.

The old man put his hand into his clothes, took out the bottle of red potion that Chu Ming had seen before, and handed it to him.

"The original bottle has been used by me, but I failed. This is re-extracted. I hope you can make good use of it."

Chu Ming took the magical secret medicine and inadvertently saw the blood stains remaining on it.

He was lost in thought for a while, then lowered his head and asked the old man: "Did you use your own blood?"

Lawrence chuckled weakly: "Andrew, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Chu Ming squeezed the divine secret medicine in his hand, and then slowly released his hand.