The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Vol 3 Chapter 32: blood addiction

"really."

Sigmund was not surprised to hear this answer.

Just when Bogula mentioned the blood characteristics of bloodthirsty people and the process of their imprisonment and draining their blood, he had some guesses, and he finally understood why, within 20 years, within the kingdom of Elam, it was originally determined. The nobles who resisted the Oracle Church suddenly changed their attitudes.

Most of them became fans of the Oracle Church.

Of course, there is Elam's own class contradiction in this.

After all, 20 years ago, the church that was above the royal power was equivalent to putting new shackles on the heads of all nobles. Considering their own interests, most nobles were naturally opposed.

Twenty years later, with the development of industry and the rise of the emerging bourgeoisie, the wealth and power of the aristocrats have shrunk significantly. The lesser of the two, they naturally become more inclined to the oracle church.

But Sigmund now knows that this is only part of the reason on the surface. In fact, the church may have already completed the control of some nobles through this special blood.

After all, for most nobles, becoming an extraordinary person is not a good choice. The rights and wealth that should be enjoyed will not suddenly increase because of becoming an extraordinary person. side effect.

But at the same time, they are also eager to get something for nothing, hoping to use a more gentle method to enjoy some of the extraordinary convenience.

There is nothing better than drinking the blood of bloodthirsty people.

In 20 years, the powerful addiction was enough to completely change a person. He couldn't imagine how many nobles became the most loyal addicts in the whole kingdom of Elam.

"Although they will do this very secretly, haven't the Bureau of Investigation and the Demon Hunters found a clue?" Sigmund was secretly surprised.

"Is there any way to distinguish these addicts?" Sigmon asked.

Bogula shook his head, "Unless they can't get blood supply for a long time, they usually look no different from ordinary people, maybe they are younger, have better physical strength, have more energy, and have a slight increase in charm, but other Some of the more obvious changes can also be achieved by many extraordinary means.”

"And when they are not supplied with blood for a long time, they will become irritable and irritable, but this state will not become more intense with the passage of time, but will gradually decline and then recover after reaching a peak. normal."

"It's too hidden." Sigmon said with emotion, the extraction of blood could never be in the territory of Elam, and the whole process would not involve extraordinary events, which could avoid the eyes of most demon hunters.

The results of strengthening are difficult to investigate, and the side effects are easily attributed to other things. If the church does it intentionally, they even have the ability not to let any of the nobles under their control be found abnormal.

In the peace treaty, the church has the right to build churches in various places, but at the same time, the nobles and major officials in various places also have the obligation to go to the church to pray regularly.

Now it seems that there is the best place for cover.

A large number of nobles who were completely controlled, and the prince who was brought to the stage as a puppet, the Oracle Church has secretly mastered many powers in this country through its own means.

"The teacher must be notified immediately after returning to this matter." Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Sigmon continued to ask for a lot of information, but Bogula didn't know much. After all, he was just a more advanced creature. weapon.

But when the conversation ended, Sigmund hesitated about what to do with Bogula.

This guy knows a lot of secret information, and it would be a pity to kill him directly. He can continue to put it in the abyss. When Sigmon leaves, the evil power that the indescribable thing is releasing all the time will completely erode his spirit.

Before long, he will be eroded by darkness, absorbed and eaten.

There is no way to do this, after all, it is impossible for Sigmon to maintain control over that lump of meat all the time.

"Let me be reborn from death." Bogula repeated repeatedly.

Seeing the mark on his forehead, and remembering the characteristics of a filthy contract, Sigmon suddenly moved in his heart and took out the roster of blood races he obtained from the carriage last time.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he took out a little blood from Bogula's body, and then wrote his full name on the roster.

A wonderful thing happened.

The blood on Bogula's body was stripped a little bit, and then slowly injected into the name on the blood clan roster. During this process, Bogula instinctively wanted to resist, but the darkness invaded and interfered with his spirit, he could only Helplessly, he watched the blood pouring into the roster of the blood clan.

until it disappears completely.

At this time, the cover of the roster of the blood race was bright red, and there were many more patterns on the page belonging to Bogula's name. On the page, a clear figure appeared.

"What have you done to me? What is this place?"

Sigmund didn't answer, he closed the book with a snap, then turned his head and walked into the depths of darkness.

The terrifying babble came, and the indescribable mass of flesh wriggled slowly towards Sigmon, then wrapped his body, closed his eyes, his consciousness merged with the flesh, and he "see" it , a blue figure wrapped in the core.

White Mountain Pope.

It wasn't that Sigmund didn't want to kill him, but that Pope Baishan's body was in a strange state, as if it had lost its vitality and became a dead thing, no different from a stone at the bottom of the abyss.

His overall appearance was light blue, and the surface of his skin seemed to be covered with a thin layer of solid ice. He did not understand the 7th-order acceptance contract, and was worried that the other party had some strange means of escape. body of.

At this time, after dealing with everything, he fused his consciousness with the instinct of the superior~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then found a little abnormality in the body of Pope Baishan.

The crown on the head.

The body squirmed and transformed into the palm of an adult. Indescribable power gathered in the palm of the hand. It seemed to be a slight touch, but it had already driven the full power of this indescribable thing.

Click!

The blue ice layer on the surface was densely cracked, and then it was easily broken down by Sigmund.

He stretched out his fingers, pinched the edge of the crown, and pulled hard!

scoff!

Haw!

On the back of the blue gemstone in the crown, two tentacles as thick as slender fingers were frantically resisting Sigmund's power. The tentacles were pink with fine folds on the surface, and the end pierced the forehead of Pope Baishan!

Sigmon raised his arms, and the crown he took off was more than a meter away from the Pope of White Mountain, but even so, Sigmon did not pull all the wriggling tentacles out of Pope White Mountain's head!

"What is this?!"

After the beard was pulled out, the Pope's body instantly shrivelled and collapsed, like a container that lost its meaning of existence.

Sigmon spread out the crown in his hand. There seemed to be an independent space inside the blue gem. When he pinched it, the whiskers swayed wildly, as if he wanted to retract into the gem.

At this moment, a tyrannical consciousness suddenly broke into Sigmon's mind, "A body with only instinct left?"

There was an irrepressible surprise in his voice, "This is mine!"

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