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v18 Chapter 7: Inheritance of talent

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"..."

After Huya and Tail left, Lucini's small tent became quiet.

"Nini."

Helena wanted to come in, but was stopped by Lucine.

"Little sister, I want to be alone for a while."

After that, Helena didn't speak again, because she knew that Lucini's situation was very bad at this time. Lucini's strength was suddenly reduced to the apprentice level, and even the holy dragon blood on her body disappeared. How can you feel? ?

"..."

Lying on the thick blanket, Lucini stared at the top of the tent. After some time, she raised her weak arm and patted her chest heavily.

"You are so incompetent!"

Lucini's little face twitched, revealing a crying face, tears fell silently, she was mourning her incompetence.

call……

A few minutes later, Lucini wiped her tears and let out a long sigh of relief. The expression on her face changed to loss. She closed her eyes and felt the empty power in her body. She knew that she was useless. With the existence of the holy dragon bloodline, she is no longer worthy of the glorious surname of holy dragon.

Thinking of this, Lucini became sad again, but at this moment, with her eyes closed, she saw a warm white light appear in the darkness in front of her, it was a white gold orb.

Then, Lucini's consciousness was pulled into a pure white space, where she saw a woman in a white robe with a plain face.

"My descendant, the **** of death has broken the seal, which symbolizes the early arrival of the world of great contention. You will inherit my will and protect..."

...

Fire, where you see fire.

"Mommy mommy……"

Staying in her favorite garden, her tail hugged her big tail and shrunk into a ball. She looked helplessly at the fire around her and called out to the person she trusted the most.

"Nicole! Little Nicole! Where are you?"

The woman in the red dress rushed over with a shout, and the surrounding flames avoided her, as if seeing her own monarch.

"mother."

Tail opened her arms, and the woman in the red skirt picked her up and held her quietly in her arms.

At this moment, the tail calmed down instantly, because mother's arms were the safest place.

However, in less than half a minute, the woman in the red dress put her tail on the ground, squatted in front of her, stared into her eyes and pursed her lips. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

"mother……"

Somehow, there was a trace of sadness and fear in Tail's heart, as if something important was going to leave her forever.

So Tail cried.

"Nicole..."

The woman in the red dress heard her daughter's cry. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of hot air. She opened her eyes and revealed the most beautiful smile.

"Nicole, you can't cry when you grow up!"

Raising her hand to wipe the tears from Tail's face, the woman in the red dress picked her up again and walked towards the palace with the raging flames, while whispering all kinds of things, no matter whether Tail could understand or not.

In the end, the woman in the red dress carried her tail to the most central room of the palace.

"My little Nicole, if you want to live well in the future, you must live well."

The woman in the red dress patted the tail's little head and handed it over to the confidant in the room, then turned around resolutely and left, but paused at the corner, looked back with trembling shoulders, two lines of tears could not help slide down.

boom!

When the door to that room was closed, the woman in the red dress wiped away her tears and walked towards her final destiny.

"I will burn everything with flames and break the shackles that have bound my family for thousands of years."

The woman in the red dress raised her wrist, and a golden bracelet shone in the reflection of the surrounding flames.

...

"mother!"

The dawn of dawn had just pierced the darkness, and the tail held by Huya in his arms suddenly let out a loud cry.

"Well?"

The confused Huya was stunned for a while, and then she realized that the tail was speaking in human language, not screaming.

"Tail, did you speak?"

Huya looked at the tail in surprise, but the tail did not respond.

"..."

Staring with big eyes, Tail's mind flashed scenes of past memories, and two lines of hot tears could not help falling from the corners of his eyes.

Huya realized the abnormality of the tail, she did not act rashly, but waited quietly.

call……

About half an hour later, her tail let out a sigh of relief, and finally came back to her senses. She got out of Huya's embrace, stood on the ground and looked at the surrounding environment, and then turned to look at Huya.

hiss……

Hu Ya sucked in a breath of cold air. She felt a strong pressure in the eyes of her tail, which was not the usual naive tail at all.

"Huya,"

Tail also realized this, she lowered her eyes, called Hu Ya, and then fell silent again.

After about half a minute, the tail voice said briskly: "There is no way for us to wait like this, the most important thing now is to determine whether the master is dead or not, we should go back to the Jinjing Fortress, that abominable Mary is not enslaved by the master. Is it? If the master is really dead, she should sense it, and vice versa."

"Yes indeed!"

Hu Ya was stunned for a while, and then a happy expression appeared on her face, no longer entangled with the oppressive gaze of her tail just now.

So, after leaving a small group of ten orc soldiers to guard here, Huya and Taiwei led the team back to Jinjing Fortress.

Soon, a week passed, and Huya and Taiwei returned to the Jinjing Fortress.

During this week, Huya found that some of the tail's actions had changed a lot, and unconsciously the entire team was controlled by the tail.

Now the tail is the second in command of the team, not Huya who trains these orcs.

But this team is still Pal's, and Huya doesn't care about it, because some things shown by the tail are indeed more professional than her.

...

After arriving at the Jinjing Fortress, Huya and Tail immediately returned to Martin's Villa and found Mary who stayed here.

"You are finally back."

Before Huya and Tail could ask, Mary took out a letter sent from the Adventurer's Association only yesterday.

"The master wrote to say that you should rest in the Jinjing Fortress, train the orc soldiers, and let them learn various skills. He is going to the elves to find the potion to cure the blood conflict of the orcs."

"what?"

Huya and Tail showed joy on their faces, took the letter and saw that it was indeed Parr's handwriting.

"It's good to live, it's good to live."

The heart that Huya had been holding on finally fell. In the past few days, because she was worried about Parr, she didn't rest well, and her feet softened and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the tail supported Huya. In the past week, the tail has grown into the appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to support Huya.

...

"Aunt Mary, come and help."

With her tail supporting Huya, she looked very tired, and then she called Mary to come to help. The word aunt in the words bit very hard.

"OK."

Mary still looked indifferent, nodded and walked over, reaching out to support Huya.

"thanks."

The weak Hu Ya thanked her and was helped to walk to the big bed in the room.

call!

At this moment, the tail suddenly released its palm and took a step forward. The little hand wiped the golden collar on the neck, and a red flame flew out and hit Mary.

"what……"

There was no problem with Mary, but the phantom of an old woman was knocked out of Mary by the flames, screaming and being burned into nothingness by the flames.

"This……"

Hu Ya and Mary were too shocked to speak, but Tail waved his hand casually and said, "It's just a backhand arranged by a seven-star magician. She wants to use Mary's body to resurrect, but it's all right now. "

...

What the **** happened to Parr?

Back in time a week ago, in the mountains of the Wind Wolf West, where there were still remnants of snow, the sound of swift water from the thawing glaciers in the distance woke Parr.

Pal, who was lying on the ground, tried his best to open his eyes, and what he saw was a beautiful starry sky.

Looking down from a high altitude, Parr was lying on a glade at this time, the surrounding trees and weeds were a mess, and the fracture was extremely smooth.

"Humph……"

The first time he was awake, Pal wanted to get up and look around, but as soon as he moved, there were bursts of pain all over his body.

This kind of experience Pal remembers having experienced it once, when he had just crossed over to this world.

"Data Panel."

Pal opened the data panel, and at a glance, he felt a chill in his heart.

Name: Parr Skystar

Sex: Male

Race: Human

Age: 11 (20)

realm:

Peak Silver Knight (????)

Four-star magician (01000)

Stamina: 102600

Battle spirit (condensed): 0500

Fighting spirit attribute: Flame of Destruction

Spiritual Power (Condensation): 1100

Health: 3100 (Curse of Weakness)

talent……

Skill……

Life Energy Points: 10060

Mental Energy Points: 2430

The poor physical condition can't make Parr feel cold. What makes him feel cold is the gloom on the data panel, except for two fifth-level talents.

Pal soon figured out the reason. The text in parentheses behind the health column was his current physical state, the curse of weakness, the curse of weakness released by the gods before they died.

This is the most advanced curse of weakness, which makes the person who has been cursed unable to restore their physical state, slowly exhausted physically, and died of mental exhaustion.

If you get hurt again...

"Damn it!"

Cursing, Pal couldn't help remembering what happened before.

...

"I will not fail..."

Going back in time, the unwilling Hongpao murmured unconsciously with his broken soul~lightnovelpub.net~ It has become his obsession to open the seal of the scythe of death, so he blew up the godhead of the cursed god.

boom!

The gray-black energy fluctuations instantly enveloped the entire temple, with Parr and John bearing the brunt.

Pal stayed in place in an instant, but John was still able to move. He threw the condensed black gemstone in his hand to Pal and said with a smile: "Little one, this is the last inheritance, one that can be passed down from generation to generation. talent."

As soon as the voice fell, John's body collapsed into black spots of light in the sky, and the Dark Knight's one-handed sword in the other hand smashed to the ground.

"Uncle John!"

After the energy fluctuated, Pal roared and reached out to grab it, but his feet softened and he fell to the ground weakly.

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