Chapter 1874 Translation

"This is one thousand milliliters of Xinli's blood." Rouen Fashben threw a blood bag to Nagrand Varglis.

Nagrand Vargris took the blood bag and took a deep breath, even through the clinker.

But Nagrand Varglis seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood inside.

He took a breath of intoxication, and then put the blood bag away with satisfaction.

"Yes, it's this girl's blood."

"And what do we want?"

Nagrand Varglis took out a rubbing from the safe.

But this rubbing was not printed with a printer as everyone imagined.

It was printed with ink in a very ancient way, and the quantity was very small, just a few pieces of paper.

"Why is this like this?" Rouen Faxiben frowned and looked at the rough paper in his hand, which still had wet ink on it.

Many of the contents are very vague. In this era, even psychics would no longer use this primitive copying method.

In Rouen Fasheben's opinion, Nagrand Vargris deliberately made things difficult for them.

"The Book of Prometheus is made up of several large stones. I can't hold a few stones and print them on the printer. I can only choose ink rubbing."

"Stone?"

"Of course, don't you know? The original version of the Book of Prometheus is just a few heavy stones."

"But we have been to the British Museum, and the exhibits there are not stones at all."

"That's a lie. The real "Book of Prometheus" is just a few stones. There's no need for me to lie to you." Nagrand Varglis said calmly.

"Okay." Rouen Faxi didn't want to get entangled with this. He looked at Nagrand Vaglis and said, "My lord, do you know ancient Greek texts?"

"It's very expensive for me to translate, and I don't like being threatened again."

This time, Nagrand Varglis talked about the ugliness first.

After all, he was asked to give in because he was threatened a few days ago.

The reputations of Zhang Tianyi and the 23rd Generation Blood Mary are too loud and prominent.

Even if there is no absolute guarantee that they are related to these two people, Nagrand Varglis is not willing to become an enemy of the other party.

But he was unwilling to do so. After all, he was not a philanthropist.

Moreover, he is not related to the other party, so he threatens him with two figures every time.

No matter who the other person is, it is unbearable.

Therefore, Nagrand Vargris made up his mind and was unwilling to give in anymore.

"Tell me your conditions, Lord Earl."

"I still have the same request, help me kill the two-headed ogre."

At this moment, Rouen Faxiben took out a small bottle.

After opening the bottle, turn it over.

Two small balls rolled out of it.

Rouen Faxiben sprinkled some magic powder on the ball.

In an instant, the two small balls turned into two huge heads.

Both of these heads are several times the size of ordinary people.

The bloody head rolled to the ground.

Nagrand Varglis raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to check.

It's really that nasty two-headed ogre.

They actually killed the two-headed ogre?

Nagrand Vargris looked at Rouen Fasiben in surprise.

Did he do it? Or the forces behind them?

Nagrand Vargris and this two-headed ogre have been fighting for more than a hundred years.

No one on either side can do anything.

But after all this calculation, Nagrand Vargris suffered a huge loss.

Because in more than a hundred years, he lost hundreds of subordinates or family members.

And almost all of them became food for this two-headed ogre.

This two-headed ogre is different from ordinary ogres. It will directly attack people when it sees them.

This two-headed ogre understands human rules and does not attack ordinary people at all.

Even if there is no food, the most they can do is attack the cattle and sheep on nearby farms.

So even though the government knew about the existence of this two-headed ogre, it turned a blind eye to him.

He was even happy to see the fight between Nagrand Vargris and the two-headed ogre.

Of course, Nagrand Varglis knew the government’s sinister intentions.

But there was nothing he could do.

This two-headed ogre is not only powerful, but also never leaves the mountains.

In the past several times, he led teams into the mountains and forests to encircle and suppress him.

Most people fell into his trap and died.

The strength of Nagrand Varglis is only equal to that of the two-headed ogre.

No one has the strength to kill the other.

This gave Nagrand Vargris the idea of ​​relying on outsiders to destroy the two-headed ogre.

Of course, even if he makes demands on Rouen Faxiben and others.

I never thought that Rouen, Faxiben and others could solve it.

In his opinion, being able to attract the people behind them to take action is of course the best result.

Unexpectedly, Rouen Faxiben directly threw the head of this cunning two-headed ogre in front of him.

Nagrand Varglis thought again.

If it is the force behind them.

He entered Edinburgh without even realizing it.

It shows that the opponent's strength is extraordinary.

After all, Edinburgh is our own territory.

But the other party can arrive silently and disappear silently.

If he could kill this two-headed ogre silently, he would probably be able to eliminate himself.

This made Nagrand Varglis a little wary of Rouen Fasiben and others.

"We have fulfilled your request, and now it is time for you to fulfill your responsibilities." Rouen Fasiben looked at Nagrand Vargris with a smile.

With these two heads, it should be enough to scare the opponent.

"You need to wait here for a while, I need time to translate." Nagrand Vargris said.

"This "Book of Prometheus" used to be yours, so you never translated it at all?"

“Do you know what the literacy rate was in ancient Greek times?”

"Does your question have anything to do with your translation of the Book of Prometheus?"

"It's 0.01%. At that time, the population of ancient Greece was millions, but there were only a few thousand people who were literate, and most of them were psychics, and a small number were nobles." Nagrand Vagris said: " And what those nobles know is only a simplified version of ancient Greek writing."

"I still don't understand."

"The ancient Greek texts contain mysterious power. This mysterious power cannot be translated and can only be identified through specific magic. When I owned the "Book of Prometheus" in the past, I translated the They were just ordinary simplified versions. Later, when I had a breakthrough in strength, I realized that I had ignored the real content of the Book of Prometheus."

"How long will that take?"

"Not sure." Nagrand Vaglis said: "Recognizing ancient Greek mysterious texts requires a very large amount of magic power."