Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 234 Homer Blue, Ancient Ice, Crimson Ice

Ronan stayed in the Uta tribe for only one day before saying goodbye to Ewakui and leaving.

Carrying Molly through the endless clouds, Ronan was thinking about where to go next.

He didn't want to go back to the Silver Ring for the time being. With Molly, the entire south seemed unsafe.

Plus the problems that need to be solved in my soul
"Why not take this opportunity to leave the south and go home."

Ronan quickly made up his mind, opened the map of the south, and flew in one direction.

Two days later, in a bustling wizard town.

In front of a small house with a black-necked swan pattern carved on the door, a slender girl sat on a brown wooden bench at the door.

She was wrapped in a black wizard robe that didn't fit her well, almost hiding her entire body, with only her white calves above her new deerskin boots showing.

The girl was sitting quietly. Suddenly, a young wizard passed by the door. He was attracted by her unique temperament. He glanced at her exposed fair skin. Curiosity and passion flashed in his eyes. He stopped and couldn't help reaching out to grab the girl.

"What do you want to do?"

Just as the young wizard's hand was about to touch the edge of the robe on the girl's head, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The young wizard was startled and subconsciously retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He turned his head to look at the sound and saw a handsome young wizard appearing under the door with a black swan pattern.

The mental fluctuations emanating from his body were like a tsunami in the ocean, instantly submerging the young wizard. The coldness contained in his deep blue eyes almost froze his soul.

"I'm sorry, sir.
I didn’t know she was yours..I had no ill intentions.”

The young wizard was silent, his face pale as he explained tremblingly.

As a first-level official wizard, he felt that the strength of his mental power was not even one thousandth of that of the person in front of him. If he drank the "regret potion" that could allow him to travel back to one minute ago, the young wizard swore that he would kick his butt hard with his feet. God knows what kind of powerful big shot he has offended!
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to argue with him too much.

"roll!"

"Yes Yes."

The young wizard felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and he almost crawled away, having long forgotten the purpose of his coming here.

"Lord Linus, do you need us?"

Behind the handsome young wizard, a middle-aged fat man wearing half-crystal glasses looked at the young wizard who was leaving and whispered a few words.

The former shook his head slightly, and the middle-aged fat man immediately shut up, then bowed respectfully and politely and said: "There will be a ship heading to the port in three days, and then I will trouble you, Lord Linus..."

The handsome young man didn't say anything, but walked up to the black-robed girl who was almost harassed just now, and greeted her lightly, "Let's go."

The latter stood up very "obediently" and followed the young man obediently, and the two left together.

Homer Blue, a small wizard town with a population of less than 20,000, is smaller than the former Hoddam.

It is said that this town was founded by a wandering wizard named "Homer Blue" and gradually developed into its present state.

Ronan strolled through the streets of the town, casually playing with a rune stone with a special mark in his hand, which was a pattern of a black-necked swan.

Coincidentally, the fleet he found that was preparing to return home was the "Black Swan" Chamber of Commerce that he had taken once when he traveled from the Silver Ring to White Stone Castle.

The main business of the "Black Swan" Chamber of Commerce is shipping, and the chamber's fleet is like a flock of geese spread across the south.

In fact, Ronan has a better choice, which is to contact the genius wizard Farin of the Mystic Power Workshop whom he met in the battle. He should be able to arrange everything for Ronan. The power of the Mystic Power Workshop is much greater than that of the "Black Swan", but Ronan does not want to expose his whereabouts now, and he also uses the pseudonym Linus to find the "Black Swan".

Ronan's "hometown" is collectively referred to as the "East Coast Region" by the southern wizarding world.

According to the theory of "world collapse and stratification", it should be a small piece of fragmented land composed of some continental fragments. Of course, for a secular kingdom, it is large enough, and its position is even "floating" higher than the entire Upper Ring Continent.

There are many areas similar to the "East Coast", which have always had stable communication channels with the wizarding world, with regular ships traveling back and forth every year.

The nearest flight was originally scheduled for three months later, but Ronan simply revealed his identity as a third-level wizard to the Black Swan Chamber of Commerce, and the latter immediately agreed to arrange a ship for him to the east coast. Not only did they waive Ronan's ticket, they would even give him a portion of the reward in return.

Three days later, a caravan from the "Black Swan" Chamber of Commerce will pass through Homer Blue. Ronan will follow the caravan to the port and then take a boat to his hometown on the "East Coast".

If everything goes well, it will only take about two months for him to return to his "homeland".

Thinking about the next itinerary in his mind, Ronan slowly put away the token given by the "Black Swan" Chamber of Commerce in his hand, and unknowingly, he had walked to the hotel specially arranged for him by the Chamber of Commerce.

“Next time you encounter a similar situation”

The sun shone obliquely through the wooden sign, casting a shadow on the street in front of the hotel. Ronan stopped in front of the shadow and said to Molly behind him, "Remember to inform me in time."

Molly was silent in the wide black robe, raising her head slightly, revealing half of her pale and beautiful face.

"Is it necessary?"

She walked past Ronan and into the hotel in front of her with a cold voice. She whispered in a calm but gnashing tone, "Anyway, everything I'm going through now, I will get back at you a thousand times over sooner or later."

Ronan frowned, and felt an incredible headache as he watched Molly's back slowly disappear from his sight.

After leaving Evaquina, Ronan wondered if he could reach a "reconciliation" with Molly.

But it seemed that because of the many hardships she had suffered at his hands during this period, this guy had "hated him to the core". The more "obedient" she behaved to Ronan, the more Ronan could feel the surging "hatred" in her heart.

There is even a tendency to blame all of this on him, when he is obviously the biggest "victim", okay?
The more Ronan thought about it, the more upset he became. Molly now was not something he could easily throw away, but keeping her by his side was like a time bomb that could explode at any time. He really didn't know how to deal with this problem.

“We can only take one step at a time.”

Ronan let out a breath and walked into the hotel.

I entered my own small room. Molly's room was next door and I could hear her even breathing.

Ronan temporarily put aside all distractions and immersed himself in hard practice.

He had too much stuff to sort through and not enough time.

Soon, two days passed.

In the quiet room, the light of the rune array flickered slightly, and the air seemed to be still.

In the center of the magic circle, a tall and slender figure sat cross-legged with his upper body naked. Rich black-blue frost transformed into the shape of a python, circling silently around his body.

Long hair interwoven with dark blue and white was spread out on the floor. Beautiful ice flowers condensed along the lines of the floor. The temperature had already dropped below freezing.

"hiss--"

With a snake-like inhalation sound, all the coldness in the room gathered towards the figure. The ancient, evil and noble auras were restrained, and the dark blue gradually faded away. Amid the crisp sound of "cracking" bones, Ronan returned to normal and woke up from his practice.

"When the concentration of the Ancient Frost Hydra bloodline reaches 6%, the amplification effect on the ice mage becomes even stronger."

Ronan raised his hands and looked at the smooth and delicate skin on the backs of his hands. Before this, it was covered with ancient textures like snake scales.

Ever since he and Hekal Tor completely separated, Ronan has been exploring the mysteries of the ancient frost hydra bloodline.

He called the state of fully stimulating the power of his bloodline "Ancient Ice".

In the [Ancient Ice] state, the frost power he possesses will transform into "Ancient Frost" under the blessing of bloodline power, that is, from the normal dark blue to a dark blue-near black color, and the icy meaning will be greatly improved. If he further explores the power of his bloodline in this state, he may step into the "forbidden realm".

That was a "forbidden door" left in his body by Hekalto after he made a deal with him - behind the door lay the power of killing and death.

The ancient frost will transform into red, and Ronan's will will be dominated by the violent instincts of a part of the hydra, turning into a ferocious and terrifying monster.

This door cannot be opened easily. The more times it is opened, the smaller Ronan's chances of winning the game with "Hekalto" will become.

This state is also called [Scarlet Ice] by Ronan.

"The forbidden power of [Crimson Ice] cannot be used frequently. This is not a power that completely belongs to me. Once I indulge in it, I am afraid that Hekalto will not need to come again, and I will naturally become His servant puppet."

Ronan took a deep breath and took out the "Heramus's Spell-Bearing Armband" again. He placed it in the palm of his hand and carefully rubbed its crystal-smooth and delicate surface.

Ronan had once stepped into the forbidden realm and had an infinite yearning for the scenery at that level. Since he could not explore [Forbidden Red Ice] in depth, the power of [Forbidden Black Hole] brought by the "Heramus Guardian Armband" naturally became his main research object.

However, the "Heramus Heritage" contained in this armband is too difficult and vast. It is undoubtedly an extremely huge project to fully analyze and comprehend it.

"I wonder how many copies of Heramus' legacy there are in total? If each copy contains a similar amount of different knowledge, is it really possible for Heramus's complete legacy to be completely inherited by later generations?"

Every time Ronan probed his mental power into the space of the arm ring and saw the sea of ​​runes as vast as the starry sky, he couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.

The reason why a legend is called a legend is often because it cannot be replicated.

It has been many years since the birth of one Heramus in the entire Upper Ring Continent. The probability of another wizard who can match him appearing is too small.

Ronan naturally hoped that he could become such a latecomer, but at present, all he could do was to be patient and learn the inherited knowledge left by Heramus in the arm ring bit by bit, like "Yugong moving mountains".

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

At this moment, Ronan suddenly heard a slight and rhythmic knocking sound.

He listened carefully and found that the sound came from next door.

After a moment of hesitation, Ronan slowly probed his mental power into the next room.

Soon he "saw" that Molly was sitting in front of the window, tapping the wooden window alternately with the index and middle fingers of her right hand. Not only that, she seemed to be humming something in a low voice.

It's like an ancient and beautiful ballad.

Ronan didn't know why, but his heart was inexplicably touched.

He had never seen Molly like this before. She was completely different from the impression he had always had of her in his mind.

Very quiet and beautiful.

However, there was a deep longing and sadness revealed on her face and in her singing.

"Does this unruly witch who is hated by everyone also have such a hidden side?"

"Perhaps this 'misfortune' made her realize something."

Ronan thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly, the singing and knocking sounds from next door stopped.

During the mental detection, Molly, who was sitting in front of the window, suddenly stood up and "looked" at him with a sneer on her face. Her mouth shape changed, and it seemed that she was cursing some ugly words.

Ronan felt ashamed of being caught "peeping" and immediately realized that the fluctuations of his superficial emotions in the "symbiotic" state were captured by Molly.

He was just about to retract his mental strength and pretend that this had never happened.

At this moment, Molly, who had been staring at him coldly, suddenly turned pale, then turned around abruptly and looked up at the sky outside the window.

At almost the same time, Ronan suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of warning in his heart.

It felt as if some extremely terrible danger was approaching him rapidly.

This warning sign also came from Molly!
"boom!"

Ronan didn't have time to think, his mental power suddenly spread out, turning into an invisible force that directly tore apart the wall between the two rooms.

Passing through the hole in the wall, he arrived beside Molly in an instant.

"They're coming?!"

Ronan looked solemn, and followed Molly's gaze towards the sky with a serious look.

"Get out of here now!"

Molly murmured and shook her head, "It's too late."

Suddenly, the expression on her face changed rapidly, revealing a smile that was slightly crazy and relieved.

"I came just in time to kill you, a despicable bug!"

Molly looked at Ronan with a sweet smile, feeling indescribably proud and happy.

"I won't die so easily, but you will. If I die, I will really die."

"Bang! Click——"

Ronan's big hand hit Molly's smooth and beautiful neck hard. Molly's seductive and evil laughter stopped abruptly and turned into a painful groan. Then she raised her head suddenly, biting her lower lip tightly, and stared at him with her eyes full of tears, as if she was going to pounce on him and bite him a few times at any time.

Ronan frowned. He originally planned to knock Molly unconscious, but he didn't expect that the other party's "stun resistance" was so high that she didn't faint even when her shoulder bone was almost broken.

Without even bothering to make another attack, Ronan grabbed Molly and flew out of the window.

At this moment, he clearly felt that a huge spiritual power of the fourth level of dawn, containing a strong cold and gloomy aura, had crossed many spatial distances and rolled down from the sky.

Looking upward from a visual perspective, above the huge Homer Blue Wizard Town, a thick, almost indissoluble gray cloud was sweeping in from the sky on one side like a tide.

In the gray cloud, the figure of a middle-aged man wearing pale bone armor and with purple hair was looming.

Ronan's pupils contracted and he took a deep breath.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, a crimson light flashed quietly in the depths of his eyes. He suddenly threw Molly in his hand to the ground, knocked hard on the "forbidden door" in his body, and was about to rush directly towards the figure.

"Go quickly, I'll find a way to stop him for a while!"

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