Chapter 475

"I was born in the third level and want to be further promoted unless I go to a higher level and have cultivation methods. In order to get these, I have to do such things." the blonde priestess was a little stunned. She didn't expect the bald knight in front of her to ask these things.

"Do the gods you believe in ignore you?" kukas asked in a deep voice with his head tilted. "At least he should give you a way to practice."

"I don't know. God's power is like a mountain and God's thoughts are like a sea. As a believer, how can I know these things?" the blonde priestess gently took off her robe and hugged kukas. Her body trembled slightly, and there was a girl's unique fragrance: "I just know that I must serve you well now. Only in this way can I complete the task and get what I want."

"In order to become a higher priest, is it worth it? I remember that some priests under the gods do not need to practice at all. They only need to pay faith and piety to get the reward of the gods, and then become powerful priests." kukas turned his hand and held the naked body of the blonde priestess in his arms, questioning: "Priests who believe in gods still need to practice, either because the gods are sleeping and can't respond to the prayers of believers, or you don't believe in gods, but are creating a God, or even practicing arcane skills."

"Yes." The blonde priestess's body stiffened for a moment, and she didn't know whether it was because of kukas's touch or his words. However, she didn't answer kukas in detail, but answered casually, obviously avoiding his questions. The bald Knight didn't ask much, but held the woman's soft body, sniffed some fragrance on her, and then motioned her to put her clothes on Put it on.

"Hehe! Don't worry. I'll tell them you're satisfied with your service, but I'm going to practice and I can't enjoy it with you." kukas touched his bare head and giggled: "what kind of cultivation method do you want? I can spend some time to help you get it out of here."

"Thank you! I can exchange it myself. As long as I finish this task, I can get what I want. I'm very grateful that you don't have me. How can you take advantage of you? Even if it's nothing to you." the blonde priestess saluted kukas with gratitude and leaned naked next to him again: "Let me stay so quietly."

"Whatever you want, just don't disturb me." Kukas nodded. He didn't pay attention to the behavior of the blonde priestess, but quickly found the method he wanted to practice according to the other party's tips. The mind was branded in the crystal ball, and the method of cultivating blood poured into his fighting space along with his mind, and then formed a text branded on the central altar.

The method of cultivating blood is very simple, at least in kukas's view. This method is not divided into classes. It only needs the cultivator to control the blood in the body and swim in the blood vessels in a special way.

It seems very simple, but the real operation is very difficult. A person's blood has a fixed flow mode, but now forcibly change the blood flow mode. If you are not careful, it may lead to blood vessel rupture or even heart burst.

Fortunately, as a professional, kukas's body is still extremely tough. Although his blood was turbulent and painful, his blood vessels and heart persisted. After controlling a stream of blood and swimming around the body according to the cultivation method, he obviously found that the stream of blood became slightly different from other blood.

According to the records of that method, when the amount of blood that is different from ordinary blood reaches a certain amount, it will slowly change the heart when passing through the heart, and finally make the heart slightly mutated. At that time, the mutated heart will gradually change the common blood passing through there. When all the blood in his body mutates, it will be slow Change the bone marrow, make the bone marrow mutate, and directly produce the mutated blood.

At that time, what he has to do is to constantly cultivate these blood to make them more variable. After cultivating to a certain extent, his blood will not be affected by special spells or fighting spirit. He can even use blood as an attack means to kill his opponent.

The cultivation of blood only lasted for about a magical hour, because although his body was extremely strong, it was quite good to persist in the face of blood turbulence and even countercurrent.

After finishing his practice, kukas found that the blonde priestess was kneeling straight under the bed and praying silently. A trace of pale golden divine light came out of her, which enveloped her and made her look so holy and solemn. Even if he was naked and his secret place was completely exposed in front of him, he still had little desire in his heart.

After some random thinking, kukas lay in bed and fell into a deep sleep. In this state of sleep, as long as his killing talent did not feel dangerous, he would sleep for enough time before he woke up. After he fell into a deep sleep for three or five magic hours, the naked blonde priest ended her prayer or practice, and she stood up a little Shyly looking at kukas lying in bed, he finally bit his teeth, but climbed into his arms and curled up, like a golden cat sleeping gently.

When kukas woke up from his deep sleep, the blonde priestess had prepared food for him. After they ate the food silently, the blonde priestess still didn't leave. She silently ordered the maid of ordinary people to clean up the leftovers and sat beside kukas in silence.

"Are you still going to be with me?"

"Yes, until your highness leaves here." the blonde priestess nodded and whispered, "but I won't disturb you. I'm just waiting for you here."

"Accompany me to the banquet in the evening. Well, there are books in it. If you want to read them, go and read them!" kukas was not too stingy. He hooked up his fingers and rolled some hair of the blonde priestess. "Did you have a sweetheart when you came here?"

"Yes." the blonde priestess was stunned, but she didn't hide anything and told her story honestly.

"Does he know what you're doing here?"

"I don't know. He's just an ordinary person. Maybe he'll never know what I'm doing here. Hehe! Even he thinks I'm dead." when the blonde priestess said this, her words were full of sadness.

"Is it worth abandoning love, chastity and innocence for his dream?" kukas muttered blankly, staring at the beautiful face of the blonde priestess. He seemed to ask the priestess and his own heart.

"I don't know. If you haven't experienced something, you won't know whether it's worth it. Only after you have experienced it will you understand." the blonde priestess kept silent for a long time, which answered his words in a low voice, and then asked, "have you lost your present position?"

"Have you lost anything?" kukas sat down on the chair and touched his forehead. He thought of his previous life and everything he had experienced in this position.

"I have lost kindness, innocence, love, friendship, sincerity and integrity. What else have I lost? I don't know, I don't want to know. I just know that now I have only killing left. For more than a thousand years, my whole body is covered with blood. Even if I have been latent for hundreds of years, I can't clean up the bloody smell on my body, and my heart is completely soaked with blood." Speaking of this, kukas giggled. His face was ferocious and his eyes were full of madness: "in order to be strong, I only have to kill now, and there is nothing else. Well! There may be a little something else, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't change me now."

Silence, there was a sudden silence between the two. Kukas lit a silver smoke and smoked hard, while the blonde priestess sat on the thick carpet with her chin on her knees, staring at the table in front of her without knowing what she was thinking.

"Go to the banquet with me in the evening." after smoking a silver smoke, kukas fiercely stood up and shouted, "maybe we should think of some happy things, such as I slept you, you got everything you want, you became a God or a legendary arcane master."

"OK, all obey your Highness's orders." the blonde priestess trembled slightly, and then replied with a smile.

Kukas didn't say anything more. After saying this, he went outside the room and leaned against the dark channel. He sent a magic message to the young caster, hoping to get something about Troy from each other. Soon the young caster returned a message to him, and then the two met in the caster's room.

"I want to know something about Troy." kukas touched his bald head and grinned. He didn't ask why the mage looked ugly yesterday, because he knew that he should know some things, but he shouldn't know some things, or even if he knew it, it wouldn't be of any use. So now he doesn't ask. He knows that if the young caster doesn't want to tell him the origin of yesterday's heartbeat, even if he asks again, the other party won't tell him.

"It is said that the plane of Troy was first born at the end of ancient times. There are not only many descendants of powerful beings in ancient times, but also countless powerful beings falling there." the young caster took a deep breath and said: "Some people say it's a twelfth order plane, others say it's just an eighth order plane. But these have nothing to do with you. What you should pay attention to is to avoid trouble there as much as possible."

"No one can guarantee whether a beggar on the street is the descendant of ancient powers, or whether the mountain peak you wantonly destroy is something evolved from the bodies of ancient powers after they fall."

"Many ancient things that spread in the world of the main plane come from there. The finrier desolate ring you got was actually made by the person of that plane. In fact, the parents of the finrier wolf are also the creatures of that plane. They were very active and powerful at the end of ancient times. They must have a future It has been handed down from generation to generation. "

"A God from the countryside came there. After provoking an ordinary man, he was dug up in less than half an hour of magic and deprived all his believers of their faith. However, there are still simple rules. People above level 8 can't attack people below level 8, even if they have deep hatred. Legends can't do this to people below level 8 Professionals do it, but they can hire people to retaliate. "

"It seems that there is still some danger there." kukas was stunned when he heard the speech, but he didn't expect the young mage to tell him such news. The news surprised him a little.

"The plane of Troy is huge. No one knows how big the plane of Troy is, even legends and even computational gods."

"It is said that the land in the Trojan plane was evolved from the bodies of fallen gods, demons and powerful men in ancient times. It is said that countless plane weapons were buried there; it is said that the items contained in any Relic can easily hasten a zero order plane to the thirteenth order plane. It is said that there is a falling place; it is said that there is wealth and death everywhere Death. "

"It's all legends. Haven't you been there? I mean, since it's so famous, according to your strength, you should go there to check it!" kukas turned his eyes and asked helplessly.

"Cough! Cough! I stayed there for a short time, but I didn't know the rules there and was driven out." the young mage said awkwardly, "but I'm not the only one who was driven out, but I was killed by the people there."

"By the way, the rules of the Trojan plane are very strange. There is no way for others to build a new transmission array except for some specific transmission arrays. As for projection, no one can do it. If you go there, you'd better think that your cannon fodder may be limited by the rules there."

"Thank you!"

"I just don't want you to die. I have to plan some planes and want to use your green cannon fodder." the young caster shook his head and said, "even if you die, you'd better die after I plan those planes."

Reaching out from his back, he grabbed a black flag and handed it to the young caster. Kukas grinned: "brand your mind on it, and then you can summon the green skin. I don't think even if something happens to me there, it will have a great impact on you."

"Ha ha! I'm a mage, a knowledgeable mage. Don't you think I don't know that after you, the king of planes, completely fall, the plane props condensed because of you will completely lose most of their effects?" the young mage took over the black flag burning red flame and smiled softly: "By the way, at the banquet tonight, there is a man who is said to be a member of Troy, but I haven't seen him, so I don't know whether it's correct. Maybe you can have a good talk with him and say you can't get his help when you get there."

"If the things in Troy are really what you said, I don't think the other party will take me in the eye." kukas shook his head, but he was a little uncertain in his heart.

"Maybe he needs your green skin as much as I do. You know, there are many zero order planes in the endless planes, but few races can reproduce like your green skin. In large-scale plane wars, a large number of cannon fodder can not be supplied by some low-order planes at all. Often tens of billions of cannon fodder will make nearly 100 low-order planes in tens of billions It's been years or even hundreds of years, but your green skins don't have to worry about these, do they? Crazy reproduction speed and fearless death are the best materials for cannon fodder. "The young mage whispered his own views.

"I hope so."

The two talked again, and finally kukas said goodbye. The young caster didn't keep him, but told him to attend the banquet in the evening if he wanted to go to Troy. After all, kukas just thanked him again and again for his kindness.

After leaving the young mage's residence, kukas did not return to his residence for the first time, but wandered slowly in the underground base.

The underground base is actually a huge underground city. Although the wide streets look very rough, from time to time we can see some professionals leveling these rough streets, and some magic words and Dharma arrays are also described in an orderly manner. On these streets, kukas found that magic pools were built by them.

Yes, the magic pool, which was built by the spellcasters in his castle on the elrazer wasteland in order to get access to the library. However, these magic pools look more exquisite than those built by the spellcasters, and through his observation, he also found that the efficacy of these magic pools is better than that of the magic pool in those years quite a lot.

A magic pool was built by the casters. After a small amount of magic power was injected, the whole magic pool began to operate. However, grey liquid condensed from it in more than ten breathing times, which was thousands or even tens of thousands of times faster than that in those years.