The Endless Shuttle

"oh……"

The black-haired young man pointed at himself, then pointed at Jiada and said.

"Rope, let's just say I'm a horror novelist. The girl over there is Garda Kukokan. You should have heard of this name, right?"

"It's the first time I've met you, an alchemist who has struggled out of the ephemeral species. The opportunity to meet me and Lord Demon God is not in vain for the eternal life you worked so hard to obtain."

The light green haired girl maintained a casual attitude.

Even if Nina has accomplished a remarkable feat, to the True Ancestor, it is just the struggle of a short-lived species.

eternal life? True ancestors were born immortal. Powerful magic? The number of natural disaster beasts manipulated by the true ancestors is the best illustration.

Perhaps other people would be amazed at Nina's achievements and maintain basic respect, but they only hovered on the edge of "not bad" for Garda Kukokan at best.

Jia Dana's nerves, which had been crushed by the demon god, would not be moved by this matter for a long time.

"Garda Kukokan..."

Nina Adilard repeated the name, and after a while, her beautiful eyes widened.

"Isn't this the name of the "Noble Lady of the Chaos Realm"? ! The female vampire over there is the third primogenitor "Prince of Chaos"? "

Although the area where Nina is active is far away from Northern Europe, North America, and Central Asia where the true ancestors were active, as long as you are not an idiot, you will have heard of the names of the three true ancestors more or less.

They are the embodiment of violence, the pinnacle of the world's highest force, the absolute ruler.

"Aha……"

Nina Adilard let out a long sigh.

"I didn't expect to live for a long time to have such benefits. After waking up again, standing in front of me is the third true ancestor who hardly shows up in the outside world, and..."

She turned her gaze to the black-haired young man sitting on the sofa.

"You call yourself a 'horror writer'? It's better not to joke. The high-dimensional feeling in your body is shaking even if you are not dead. If existences like Xiangru are those who use pens to make a living, then there may be no normal people in this world. "

Rope smiled.

"I said yes, that is. No one can question it, and no one can refute it."

"...Well, it has nothing to do with my concubine anyway, if you want to hide your identity, it's up to you."

Nina Adilard reached out to touch the broken wooden table, and the alchemy "matter restructuring" ability came into play, and the wood was turned into a long white cloth, which was draped over the girl's body.

She is neither blind nor foolish.

The black-haired young man exuding a sense of danger sat on the sofa, and the Third Primogenitor stood behind the young man like a maid. Even if the identity of the other party is unknown, at least it can be seen that it will definitely not be inferior to the "True Ancestor".

The brown girl was not pretentious at all, she sat carelessly across from Luo Pei.

"Then, what do you want to do by waking up the concubine?"

Nina tilted her head.

"I think about it, I have disappeared in the world for more than two hundred years, I am afraid that there is nothing on my body that can interest existences of your level except the "sage's spiritual blood". Let me say sorry first, please revive the concubine body, the "sage's spiritual blood" cannot be given to you by the concubine body. "

"hehe……"

Garda chuckled.

"Don't think of yourself as too precious. What you hold on to desperately may be just a large incombustible "garbage" to some beings. "

"Wait, Garda."

Rope stopped the Third Primogenitor from taunting.

he asked.

"Why do you say "sage's spiritual blood" you can't be the master? You created that thing, right? "Great Alchemist" Nina Adilad, this is the merit that you are praised by the world. Is there still a situation where the master cannot manipulate his own creation? "

Luo Pei has obviously entered the state of absorbing knowledge.

"……I see."

Nina suddenly realized.

"What you are eyeing is the knowledge of alchemy in my concubine's mind..."

"What? Are you going to reject my thirst for knowledge?"

"No." She shrugged, "Anyway, it's not important knowledge. As the third true ancestor over there, if you want to take the time to find it, you will definitely know less than the concubine. It's just "whether the concubine Oral" difference. "

She is no longer the "Great Alchemist" she used to be, and with the identity of the person in front of her, Nina will not be stingy with her knowledge.

Just as the third true ancestor said, what she insists on is only large incombustible garbage for certain high-level beings, the difference is only that those garbage can be interesting.

"The "Sage's Spiritual Blood" was indeed created by the concubine and other alchemists, but there is a misunderstanding in it. "

Nina explained.

"Creating it does not mean that the concubine is the real ruler of the "Sage's Spiritual Blood". Its owner is the "sage", an immortal individual created from a perfect human being, and the reason why the concubine can manipulate the "sage's blood" is that something went wrong at the end of the experiment, and the concubine is now in Acting as the caretaker of the "Sage". "

The girl pointed to the red precious jade under her neck.

"You should know that the concubine's consciousness is here - the real owner of the "Sage's Spiritual Blood" doesn't need such a gadget. "

To put it in a simpler way, the "sages" created by the alchemists did not become uncontrollable, or something that would bring bad results, as they imagined.

Then the alchemists separated the consciousness and the spiritual blood of the "sage", and Nina, the best among them, was used as a living sacrifice to guard the "sage" while in charge of the "sage's blood". original consciousness.

Watchers again...

The fourth true ancestor is the watcher of Cain, Nangong Nayue is the watcher of the prison barrier, and now the great alchemist is the watcher of the sage...

It seems that the world of Blood Raid always likes to play watchers and watchers.

Is there no other better option?

Luo Pei complained silently in his heart.

"You... the one you are holding in your hand, shouldn't it be the "magic book"? "

"Um?"

Jiada looked at "The King in Yellow" in her hand and frowned.

"It's a magic book, what does it have to do with you?"