Werewolf hunting rules

Donna didn't understand what he meant and shook her head.

"But it's still a 'random snuff bottle from the country,' isn't it?"

"Of course it is, but girl, you may have misunderstood me."

Clayton held the snuff bottle with one hand and raised the index finger of his right hand upward: "I have said before that my customers already know the authenticity of the so-called goods before they get the goods. This set of lies to deceive the world is not ours. It was themselves who brought it up. In this world, many wealthy people are ashamed of their less-than-perfect ancestors. They need to lie to embellish their family's past to make their ancestors look richer and more noble. This proves his family’s educational origins.”

After the Age of Discovery, many adventurers with dreams made a fortune overseas and stepped into the fringes of the upper class. These people who became rich overnight but had no family background were ashamed to talk about their bloodline, so they were in urgent need of help. These exquisite old objects containing traces of history decorate their ordinary, even pitiful, family history.

To this day, old-style enamel tableware and furniture with rich green patina are still good items that are easy to get rid of on the market.

Donna pursed her lips. She could not understand this phenomenon, but this did not prevent her from having objections: "I think they should be proud of their achievements and use their actions to tell others who they are, not for themselves. The ancestors whitewashed it, after all, those ancients are no longer in this world, the only ones who are alive are themselves."

Clayton didn't refute, just looked at her kindly. The word family was still too far away from Donna, but she would understand this feeling sooner or later.

However, he did not intend to refute it directly, but had another explanation for it.

"Yes, it's not good to do this, but considering that many people do judge others based on their family background, this approach cannot be said to be completely incorrect. Many people judge a stranger based on his ancestry Whether he has been born into nobles or celebrities, if not, it will be felt that he has no family education and is short-sighted, so he is in trouble. Although our client chooses to do this, it is suspected of deception, but it is actually a kind of protection for himself. "

Julius snorted, probably because his nose was uncomfortable.

Donna looked back at him, then back to her uncle and nodded. She thought this statement made sense.

"Let's talk about what you got from the binding ritual, shall we?" the wizard said with a frown.

As expected, Donna was more interested in this: "I want to hear this too."

Clayton thought about it and felt that this was a good opportunity to teach her to remember her family. However, what his werewolf ancestors did did not really fit in with his educational philosophy, so he had to omit most of the content and only explained that he was in the ceremony. Ability improvements gained from.

"I am more sensitive to the information brought by the wind. Through the flow of the wind and the cooperation of the sense of smell, I can detect the time other people stay upwind. And when I don't want to be seen, I can fold myself Some joints to compress the space it occupies, even in human form can perform uh——"

He broke his hands and paused, because there was something wrong with the technique of demonstrating the body folding. After all, those experiences were used in the bodies of his ancestors. This body of his has not been tempered, and the flexibility and strength are still the same as before. level.

"It hurts to watch," Julius said.

Clayton shook his arm that seemed to be broken. His arm was like a whip that was frozen into a stick when it was thrown at the straightest angle. It seemed like it had returned to normal.

"It's not very important. I'm sure I have mastered the use of essence."

Devouring the essence in flesh and blood to strengthen the body is an ability that most dark descendants have, but werewolves are the best at this, and they can use these energies more flexibly. Clayton has learned the skills of manipulating this part of the power from the memories of his ancestors. He only needs to focus on the wound, and he can consume energy to accelerate the recovery of the injury, including sword cuts and flame burns.

Similarly, his experience in this area cannot be fully utilized because his body is not used to it yet, but it is more than enough to treat dislocations.

Donna opened her eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the thick arm recovered from the horrific bend.

"Can you do it again? I didn't see clearly," she begged.

Although it was inconsistent with the original purpose, it was also part of education. Clayton convinced himself to grit his teeth and show it again.

"I don't want to have children in the future." - This is what Julius learned.

Clayton glared at him: "You go to the backyard and bring a sheep up. I happen to be hungry."

Julius shook his head, walked out and left.

"Are you going to turn into a werewolf here?" Donna became even more happy.

Clayton said helplessly: "No, I'm really just hungry. But go and close the curtains, and I can show you part of the werewolf's power."

The girl cheered softly.

As the room darkened, Clayton spread his right hand on the table and covered it with another layer of blanket. Donna lifted part of the blanket to look inside. After a while, she put the blanket down again. Her charming face turned pale and she said horrifiedly: "Your hair is getting longer!"

Clayton didn't know what she was nervous about: "This is the normal process of werewolf transformation."

Donna touched her lips subconsciously, and she thought of that terrible suspicion again.

"Do women among werewolves grow beards? Like. Like those dwarf women?"

"None of our ancestors have dwarf relatives!" Clayton retracted his hand uneasily and touched the back of his hand: "And I swear you won't become like this. If there is a way to prevent you from turning into a werewolf, I will do it. It’s too early to talk about it now.”

The memories of his ancestors made him more comfortable with being a werewolf than before, but he always kept in mind the roots of the Bello family.

Only by living alone can the werewolf's habit of consuming hair and drinking blood be concealed. Otherwise, he would have to surround himself with other dark descendants to avoid being ostracized.

He sincerely hoped that Donna could remain a human being for the rest of her life, which would avoid many of the pains caused by the separation of social identities, especially major events like marriage - otherwise, how could a monster girl find her own marriage partner? Find another monster, or pray that there is a gentleman in the world who can accept his werewolf identity?

Clayton has to think about this for Donna. Ulen has passed away. He has to think about the whole family like his father did and treat Ulen's daughter as his own.

Besides, part of the reason why Wu Lun joined the army was for him.

Donna lowered her head, then raised it again, and Clayton was pleased by her reaction.

"I believe your choice is right. If you think so, I will also find a way to ask Principal Fateya if there is a way to suppress this change. Maybe before the dark moon returns completely, I still have a chance to suppress the blood. Throbbing.”

It had been a long time since anyone had told Clayton that they trusted him. He turned his head in emotion and happened to see Julius coming in with the sheep.

The wizard looked at him and said in surprise: "Am I right? You are so hungry that your eyes are filled with tears!"

"Put the sheep down and go out," Clayton said grimly.

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Julius closed the door, kicked the sheep again, and sat down at the table. "I have to remind you one thing. Maybe you have seen it, maybe you haven't, but if your ancestor's memory is close to the present day, then the information he left in his bloodline may not be true."

Facing Clayton's frowning and serious face, he explained: "The curse ritual has not been around for a long time. Some dark descendants know its effectiveness, but they don't want their privacy to be snooped by future generations, so if they are strong enough, or If you know a wizard who is proficient in the art of blood, you will leave spells in your blood in advance to prevent the sight of your descendants. Some people just block it, but others will even invest some false knowledge that may lead to death to retaliate against snoopers. .”

If a person can live for a long time, his love will be exhausted sooner or later, even for his own offspring.

Julius is used to this.

Hearing Clayton's heavy breathing, he knew he was right.

Clayton still shook his head. He felt that his ancestors should not be that bad. After all, werewolves are creatures united by blood: "I think my ancestors are not that bad. However, he mentioned a place, If nothing else, I think I might have relatives living there."

He named the place - Tian'en Mountain.

The Presbyterian Council of Sasha City does not have strong control over the city. Maybe one day they will have to leave the city. If he wants to develop as a werewolf, seeking his own relatives to join is of course the best choice.

But neither Julius nor Donna had heard of this place.

Julius sat up straight: "Are you sure your ancestors stayed there? Are there any special buildings or terrain around them?"

Clayton recalled: "It is in a mountain range, and there is a temple of the sky god on it. My ancestor was on the mountain guarding the frontier for King Solomon of the ancient empire. He also had a noble title, but it didn't seem to matter. use."

"That's the Silver Age," Julius said.

This was inconsistent with the history in Clayton's memory. He shook his head and said, "No, there is no ancient empire in the Silver Age."

After the western expedition against the Dinon people, the empire created by the Ancient Manses also suffered a major blow. Many generals of the troops they sent to invade the Dinon people rebelled and did not choose to return home. Instead, they continued the war in other areas and became independent. Many new countries were formed, and at that time the empire was also caught up in political struggles and had no time to restrain external armies. Twenty years after the Dinon people fled their homeland, Solomon's great empire also disintegrated.

Julius showed a wicked smile: "In the early days of the Silver Age, the ancient empire only suffered a major blow, but was not completely destroyed. Even after the ancient empire was completely destroyed in name, the werewolves of the Solomon family were still on that land. It has been secretly ruling for hundreds of years, but the area it actually controls no longer exceeds ten city-states. Your ancestors probably served for them during that time, and the noble titles at that time were really useless."

"There is one piece of evidence that proves my point. If Tian'en Mountain is on the border, then there should be no temple of the God of the Sky on it, because the Manses Empire would never build temples on the border. King Solomon ordered all temples to be built on the border. They are all built in provinces that the capital Diwuduo can completely control. There are usually a large number of soldiers guarding the temple, completely blocking the eyes of outsiders. At the same time, only priests appointed by the royal family are allowed to hold sacrificial ceremonies on behalf of believers."

He looked at Clayton and Donna's eyes that were seeking knowledge, and his sense of vanity controlled him to tell the historical truth that was different from the current records.

"Because if they don't, the secret of the Manses killing gods will be revealed to the world."

It's recovered, and I'll start replenishing it later.