The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"If it is Antai's blood, a yellow light will emerge from the bloodstone, because most of Antai's power comes from its mother, Gaia, the mother of the earth!"

"If it's Hercules, I guess there must be a silver-blue light on the bloodstone, because Hercules' power comes from his father, the king of gods, the master of the sky and thunder, Zeus!"

"Of course, there could be other colors as well."

Old Witt introduced William in detail.

"Um."

Anyway, shed a few drops of blood and won't die, and women still have bloody disasters every month.

William drew out his long sword and swiped his fingers hard.

The finger split open immediately, and blood beads flowed out. William shook his hand, and the blood beads drew a beautiful arc and landed on the bloodstone.

Freya, father and son Witt, who were present, all came over and looked at the bloodstone with different expressions.

Beads of blood rolled mischievously on the Blood Vein Stone and fell down along the edge.

The few people present looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing why.

Old Witt's eyes were wide open, with an unacceptable look, he yelled, "No, it's impossible!"

His two sons hurried to Old Witt and patted his chest to calm him down.

After a while, Old Witt calmed down, with a half-crying smile on his face, and murmured, "How is it possible? How could it be possible that you don't have the blood of the gods in your body? Where did your terrifying power come from?"

With sharp ears, William could hear Old Witt's words clearly.

William wasn't surprised or disappointed that he didn't have a bloodline. It was something that he thought was impossible.

If it is soul wear, it is still possible, but the problem is, he is flesh wear.

This is very helpless!

So he shrugged needlessly, and kindly answered Old Witt's question, "It's not surprising! This strength comes from my exercise."

"Exercise?" Old Witt raised his head, "A mortal can also exercise to have the power close to the son of the blood of the gods? I've never heard of it!"

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist in the world." William retorted.

What he said was so reasonable that Old Witt was speechless.

After being silent for a while, Old Witt slowly accepted this reality in his heart.

But at this time, he fell into deep remorse again, why did he speak so quickly and expose all his details?

The bitterness on his face could be boiled into soup, he glanced at William depressedly, and said a little ashamedly, "Master Zorro!"

"Huh?" William looked at Old Witt and asked.

"Master Zorro," Old Witt said after taking a deep breath, "I hope you will not tell these things today!"

"you mean?"

"It's about the bloodline family. You know, there are a lot of troubles, and it will even endanger the survival of our family!"

Old Witt's intestines were full of remorse, and he kept blaming himself in his heart, always ignoring everything on the spur of the moment!

It was the same when I drove away my child back then, and now I see William's Juli... hey!

"You're talking about that?" William smiled, "You can rest assured that I won't make trouble for myself!"

"I guarantee it in the name of Zorro, the Light of Justice!" William feared that they would not believe him, so he used his vest to guarantee it.

Freya also interjected, "If Master Zorro wanted to harm you, you would have died a long time ago! You don't need to wait for others to do it!"

Old Witt was right when he heard it, and he was not angry when he heard it, but relieved.

Seeing that the situation was good, William raised his request to Old Witt as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"Old Mr. Witt, I'm very curious about the ability inherited by your family. Let me ask, besides the ability of animal companion, has your family inherited any other abilities?"

"Our family has long fallen,

The power of the bloodline is getting weaker and weaker, and so far, only the ability of animal companions is left! You know it from Jerewitt, right? "Old Witt looked at his eldest son Jerwitt.

Jerewit lowered his head in shame.

"Yes!" William didn't deny it, because it was a fact, and he continued, "Mr. Witt, I want to learn this ability, can I?"

"No!" Old Witt said firmly when he heard this.

William frowned slightly, and Freya's face became ugly.

Only then did Old Witt realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained, "Master Zorro, don't get me wrong! I'm not saying it can't be done, but that I can't teach you!"

"How do you know if you don't try?" William refused to give up.

Old Witt had no choice but to say, "Master Zorro, when we drive these abilities, we rely on the magic power brought by our blood."

"But, you don't have the blood of the gods!"

"So, naturally, these abilities cannot be used!"

"In fact, we can provide you with the energy structure diagram of your animal companion, but the problem is, you can't learn it either!"

Old Witt spread his hands.

Fearing that William would not believe him, Jerewitt also said, "It's true, Master Zorro! Everything my father said is true!"

"This way..." William frowned into the word "Chuan", "Can't ordinary people master these abilities through cultivation?"

"Yes! Master Zorro!" After Jewert and Grewitt looked at each other, Jerewitt stood up and said.

This made William hopeful.

"What method?" William looked at Gerwit expectantly.

Jerewitt was a little nervous, swallowed his saliva and said, "I heard from my teachers that witches, or wizards, possess the power of meditation! Ordinary people can master magic power through meditation! With magic power, Naturally, you can perform all kinds of magic and witchcraft!"

"But the premise is that that person has the attribute of magic affinity."

"Then do I have the attribute of magic affinity?" William lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked Gerwit.

Old Witt helped Jerewitt answer this question, "I'm sorry, Master Zorro! Although I really don't want to say it, I have to say that you don't have a magic-friendly physique."

"How did you see that?" William asked Old Witt tightly.

"Bloodstone!" Old Witt pointed to the Bloodstone in his hand, "If you have a magic-friendly physique, even if you don't have the blood of the old gods, the blood will seep into the Bloodstone, but there will be no light to show it. "

"Your blood is completely repelled by the Bloodline Stone!" After a pause, Old Witt lowered his voice, not daring to touch William's bad luck, hesitantly said, "So..."

"Hmm..." William's tone was low after listening.

The strength of a knight is always the strength of the body, even if he is promoted to a great knight, it will not improve his lifespan much.

Only the power of magic can allow him to survive for a long time.

With this magical ability to travel through time and space, William really doesn't want his life to be only a short hundred years!

He still wants to borrow another five hundred years from the sky!

Seeing this, Old Witt couldn't bear it, and comforted him, "Master Zorro, you don't have to be so discouraged! There are many magical things in this world, and they can regenerate you, make you compatible with magic power, and thus gain the ability to practice witchcraft." qualifications!"

"what?"

It's fireworks in the dark!

After hearing this, William glared at Old Witt sharply, all his aura was on him.

This feeling, like being stared at by a violent bear, made Old Witt's body tremble uncontrollably.

It was only then that William realized that he had exerted too much force, and Old Witt would feel better once he withdrew his momentum.

"Master Zorro, like a golden apple, you can gain the ability of magic affinity."

"Golden apples?"

"Yes, the golden apple. According to legend, the golden apple caused disputes between Hera, the god of love and beauty, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom!"