Demon King

　　 Ivo's eyelids twitched, and there was a storm in his heart.

　　 A book written in the language of the mimics?

　　Who is the author?

　　Why is it placed in Xuecheng?

　　 How did the black lion know?

　　 Why is the title of the book called "Greganguo's Alchemy Code"?

　　 Geng Lei saw Ivo staring at an incomprehensible book, and wondered: "What language is this, I don't know a word."

　　 "I don't know." Pretending to be calm, Ivo pulled out "Greganguo's Alchemy Code" and turned to the first page.

"I left this book just to keep the last salary. The future is desperate. This book is a trace of our existence. I only hope that one person can understand it, even if you are not a simulacrum-a sage. "

　　 Ivo's eyes were sour inexplicably, and the lines of the introduction seemed to be filled with desperate blood. He didn't know who the ancestor "sage" who wrote this book was and what kind of situation he was facing.

　　 How desperate will it take to encounter the idea of ​​"leave a trace of existence"?

　　 But as far as he knows, the mimicry language does not flow through the world at all.

　　 Continue to look down.

　　 "Gregango is the father who created us, but we are not grateful to him, the alchemy circuit of the transformation of the impersonator, with a death rate of 90%, and every candidate is a human slave and death row.

　　 regards us as consumables and throws us into the **** battlefield. Many of our compatriots have died, and those who have survived chew hatred, let the darkness grow in their hearts, and wait for the opportunity for revenge. The same is true for me.

Hundreds of years of war, crop after crop of simulacrum fell, we formed a race, with our own culture, the human race has never seen us directly, never understood us, the master-servant contract is like a dog Chain, and our status is equal to the hound..."

The painful words reveal the **** history of the simulacrum, slavery and humbleness. Behind the terrifying power is the helplessness and sorrow of being manipulated. Ivo's face is calm, but the back of his hand has already burst out. Green tendons.

　　 People in the tribe never use words like this full of anger.

　　 "What's the matter with you?" Geng Lei looked puzzled. From just now, he felt that Ivo seemed to be suppressing something.

"nothing."

　　 Ivo waved his hand and kept watching.

　　"The principle of the simulacrum is to transform the essence of life, like a miracle, but this ability cannot be passed on to future generations. It is only an endowed power. We cannot pass on it like the blood race and werewolf.

　　 Ames is a genius, no one knows how he did it, he actually found a way to blend the power of the mimicry into his blood!

　　 That day is the day we were born!

The simulacrum has truly become a race. That power flows in the blood, just like a part of the body. It is several times stronger than the original. The most important thing is that the blood pulse wipes out the slave contract solidified in the simulacrum ability. Human race Can no longer control our life and death!

　　 The opportunity for revenge has arrived. Everyone supported Emers as the patriarch. He led us to revenge frantically. Seeing the faces of the old masters become horrified and distorted, I felt sickly happy.

　　 Ames prevented us from further revenge. The power shown by the Simulators allowed the races who resisted the night to recognize our existence, and we made a covenant with them to attack the night race together.

　　 But that's just the appearance. Emers has a deeper plan. The hatred for hundreds of years must be washed away with blood..."

　　 Ivo thought of the memory that Old German had shown him. Ames led the injured tribe to set up a vitality conversion ceremony, which was obviously a failure of revenge.

　　What happened in it, was it because of the three major curses that the ancestors chose to be a clan?

　　 The eyes that Ames left in the memory of Old German, hatred is like a monstrous fire.

　　 He couldn't help asking Guding in his mind, "Is it true?"

　　 After a long time, Gooding replied, "Yeah."

　　 "Who is the ‘sage’?"

　　 "..." Guding was silent.

　　 Ivo asked several times, but Guding didn't answer, and he didn't know what Guding thought, so he had to keep reading.

　　 "The source of all tragedies is Greganguo. He made us and orchestrated our destiny. He was the culprit.

　　Grey Ganguo is the most talented alchemist in history, and is also a rare longevity species, a hybrid of high elves and human races.

　　As an allied force, the impersonators are stationed in the anti-night camp, claiming to have only 800 people.

　　Three thousand people, this is the true number of the simulacra, most of the same race are hidden in the dark, this is the power that can change the situation.

In World War I, Ames finally retaliated. We withdrew from the frontal battlefield. The hidden forces acted. We raided the human camps, broke through the blockade of hundreds of thousands of people, and killed a large number of their commanders. I cast One of the forbidden curses can kill thousands of people. This is just an appetizer.

　　Our ambitions are huge, and there is only one real goal, and that is the simulacrum transformation circle made by Gregango!

　　The powerful bloodline has led to the low reproduction ability. As long as we have the magic circle, our ethnic group can grow rapidly!

The hateful thing is that the human army guessed our intention. Before we grabbed the magic circle, it caused a certain degree of damage to the magic circle. After my inspection, the integrity of the magic circle was good, but the intensity of the transformation was weakened. , The original shaper array can transform any race and any individual, but after being damaged, it can only transform weak individuals, and the failure rate is greatly increased!

　　The material for the transformation of the mimicry circle is extremely diverse. All the mages of mankind have collected together for ten years before reluctantly constructing it. Many of the materials are the only ones, and it is almost impossible to repair the damage!

　　 Angry! This is our mood at the time!

We killed a large number of alchemists and destroyed all the information about the simulacrum. Gregango was also killed by Ames. I left Gregango’s diary, which recorded his alchemy skills. This is the world. The only one on the structure diagram of the transformation of the simulacrum. "

　　 If it weren't for Geng Lei by the side, Ivo's face must be dumbfounded now.

　　Three thousand people? The impersonator takes revenge on the Terran? Forbidden spell? Take away the simulacator's transformation circle?

　　 This is different from many things he knows!

　　 Pioneer Ames Senna, turned out to be a violent avenger.

　　 Why did he make a huge change later and choose to be a clan?

　　 "Gooding, is this true?" Ivo asked in disbelief.

　　 "……"

　　 Silence equals default.

　　 Ivo was shocked, and continued to look down. The style below suddenly changed.

　　 "However, hatred can only breed hatred, and the washing of blood can only make the blood richer.

　　 When we realized this, it was too late.

　　 Hatred drives us crazy, and it becomes the most bitter fruit.

　　 Just after we took away the magic circle and destroyed the alchemy materials, the human race finally counterattacked.

　　 Wizard, overwhelming wizard!

　　 Tens of thousands of knights blooming with holy light!

　　 swordsman, warrior, magician!

　　 Human races, dwarves, elves, mountain people, Amazons and other races, like a tsunami that engulfed the world, with a deep hatred!

　　 battle, fierce battle!

　　 Two thousand compatriots were torn into pieces. We killed a hundred thousand strong people, and the rest of the same race were all bruised and bruised.

　　 We began to flee, day after day, every day we have to go through battle.

After the enemy chased for half a year, we finally escaped the siege. We thought that the battle was over, but we underestimated the determination of human beings, underestimated their fear of the mimics, and underestimated the consequences of our taking away the circle. Panic.

　　 The human race is scared, afraid of the race they created by themselves.

　　 So they went crazy, no matter what the cost.

　　 The three supreme mages have overdrawn the mana of Terra Di for a hundred years, plus the energy stored in the nine towers, forcibly burned the soul, and carved three vicious curses rooted in the blood of the impersonator!

　　 [Unable to reproduce], [Elemental Disgust], [Soul Weakness]!

　　 They want us to annihilate the race! "

Ivo set off a stormy sea in his heart~www.wuxiamtl.com~ staring at a place above that was very different from what he knew, and asked in a difficult tone in his mind: "Why is it [unable to reproduce], not [fragile infancy]? "

　　 Is it wrong?

　　 No, Ivo doesn't think so. Although the two are similar, the difference should be obvious.

　　 can't reproduce, that is, can't give birth to children! A concept with the Hades!

　　 But... Ivo thought of the scene in Old German's memory. The ancestors of the Simulators clearly requested a deal with the devil for the fragile infant.

　　 [Unable to reproduce] and [Young and fragile], one of them must be wrong!

　　 He is the descendant of the mimics. The mimics have been passed on for hundreds of years, and [Unable to reproduce] is impossible.

Was 　　 written wrong, or did the ancestors understand it wrong?

　　 Even... the author of "Greganguo's Alchemy Notes" made a deliberate mistake to mislead the reader?

　　Can you believe this book?

　　 Ivo was completely lost.

　　 From beginning to end, Guding remained silent, not answering Ivo’s questions, and wondering what he was thinking.

　　 (To be continued.)