Chapter 1094: The connections left by Horn, the secret of the ring

Chapter 1094: The connections left by Horn, the secret of the ring

These words made Horn silent, but it was not because of the so-called true feelings, but because the information contained in Aaron's words really made him a little defensive.

"You've been in this universe for several years, which means you've had three girlfriends before you were twenty?"

"Uh..." Aaron smiled shyly, "In my last year at Hogwarts, I accidentally dated two more people."

"Shit!" Horn curled his lips, then asked with interest: "Who are they? Which family or race are they married to?"

"It can't be called a marriage of convenience. This is true love."

"Yes, yes, yes. In the entire wizarding world, apart from the other three hidden families, no other family would cooperate with Gaius in marriage."

Aaron hesitated for a few seconds and said angrily, "One of my three wives is the little princess of the Darwin family."

Horn blinked in astonishment, "Did the elders of the Darwin family agree?

They know the traditions of the Gaius family very well. Would they be willing to marry their daughter to a scumbag like you?"

"I'll emphasize again, it's not a marriage of convenience." Aaron shook his hair seriously, "It's personal charm. She and I grew up together. We are childhood sweethearts."

Horn rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "It's just that I can't beat you now, otherwise I would have given you a beating.

Do you really think I don't know that heirs of several families would live together when they were young to develop feelings for each other?"

"So it depends on personal charm." Aaron said more confidently, "There are only two women in our generation, a big sister and a little princess.

I can't afford to offend the big sister. She can hang me up and beat me.

But why did the little princess fall in love with me instead of others? This is a thought-provoking question. "

Gada!

Horn couldn't help but clench his fists. Seeing his junior looking like he deserved a beating, his fists were really hard.

Show off, blatantly show off!

"Ancestor, why are you clenching your fist?"

Hearing this, Horn remembered that Aaron's fighting power was higher than that of his clone.

The situation is stronger than people, so you should follow your heart.

After all, they are my blood descendants. Even if we are not relatives by blood, we are still relatives by blood.

What's more, the tribesmen who can be sent out for training are all true geniuses, and they should be taken care of.

"Nothing, my hands are just a little itchy." Horn scratched his palms pretentiously and continued, "Where are the other two?"

"One is a French witch who is one quarter Veela.

One is a witch from a Muggle family, but she is very good, really very good."

Horn chuckled and shook his head, "I'm a little envious of you. When I graduated from magic school, I only had a bunch of little fans, but you slept with three beautiful witches."

"Really?" Aaron looked at him suspiciously, and then suddenly thought of something, "Excuse me, ancestor, how many women have you had in this universe over the past thousand years?"

"I haven't counted them."

"Heh!" Aaron spat, "How dare you call me a scumbag?"

“Thousands of years of memories, do I still have to recall them one by one?

I don’t know if I’m a scumbag, but I’m definitely a man, and a man who is responsible to women.”

"Just tell me, how much 'true love' did you take with you when you left this universe?"

"Ah this..."

"Don't tell me you forgot even this." Aaron looked at him with disdain.

"Okay! There's nothing to hide. I just brought seventeen."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Aaron was stunned for a while, then he clapped his hands, "As expected of you! My beloved ancestor."

"A lot?" Horn said unhappily, and then he counted on his fingers, "Greek pantheon, Norse pantheon, Atlantis, elves, angels of light, etc.

You have no idea how much I have sacrificed to protect this planet and the people on it."

“Pfft! Hahahaha…”

Aaron held his forehead and shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. At the same time, he wrote a big "服" (submission) to this ancestor in his heart.

You can't deny it! At least he doesn't have the ability to do it.

"Ancestor, I really didn't expect you to have such a wide network of contacts!"

“I know what you are thinking, but I advise you not to think too much about it, because what I leave you may not be connections.

I had many rivals in love at the time, and they wanted to kill me.”

Gulu!

Aaron couldn't help but swallow his saliva and quickly suppressed his previous thoughts.

"Okay! It seems the mess you left behind is a little bigger than I thought."

“That’s normal, junior.” Horn said matter-of-factly, “I clean up the mess that Trick left behind, and you clean up the mess that I left behind.

In fact, you don’t have to worry too much. Most of the dangers in this universe have been eliminated by us. As long as you keep a low profile, you will be able to survive.

Besides, it’s not like I left you nothing.”

Horn glanced at the black ring inlaid with a circle of scattered emeralds on Aaron's right thumb and said, "I asked the most professional craftsman in the universe to make this ring. It is integrated with hidden authority. Unless I see you use magic with my own eyes, I can't sense the magic aura on you no matter how close I am.

I also asked the Cosmic Observers to keep it for you, so that they can deliver it to you personally. What else can you not be satisfied with with such a benefit?"

"Haha! I would have forgotten about this if you hadn't mentioned it.

According to the original rules, as long as I become the God of Magic, I can find the way home, but you forced me to set a minimum deadline.

Unless my magic power exceeds yours, even if I become the God of Magic, I will have to stay in this universe for at least nine years." Aaron said indignantly, then raised his right hand, "This ring is just your compensation to me."

"But you definitely won't lose anything!" Horn said confidently, "You are only a mid-level Grand Mage now, and you are still a long way from being the God of Magic.

Let alone nine years, even if it takes ninety years, you may not be able to become a god."

"You traded the impossible for a secret authority that can conceal your identity. You made a fortune!"

Damn it!

Aaron almost burst into a curse, but a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat and couldn't go up or down, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Is he a mid-level Grand Mage? No, he is clearly a high-level Saint Mage, and he is neither close nor far from becoming a god, but it will definitely not take more than nine years.

But the thought body is his biggest secret, even if Horn is his ancestor, he cannot know it.

In this case, you can only grit your teeth and swallow the grievance.

"What if?" Aaron suppressed his grief and anger and said, "What if I can become a god within nine years!"

"Hmm?" Horn looked Aaron up and down suspiciously, and after making sure that he didn't see any flaws, he said, "That's not a big deal, it's just a matter of staying a few more years.

The fighting power of the God of Magic is greater than that of an ordinary Heavenly Father. When you reach that level, you will be able to protect yourself in a single universe."

"What about above the single universe?"

Horn pointed to the emerald ring and said, "When this ring was forged, a special material was added: the blood of Trick Gaius.

When the situation becomes particularly critical, this ring will sense your physical and mental state and change automatically.

Then you can use your blood to summon his clone, a single universe-level clone."

"It has this function?" Aaron asked in surprise. He didn't expect that he had a powerful weapon in his hand. This ring might be his biggest trump card.

Although Ancestor Trick has only come as an incarnation, no one would dare to underestimate him based on the great things he has done in the past.

"Don't use it unless it's absolutely necessary." Horn warned very seriously, "Once his clone arrives, all the troubles you have in front of you will not be troubles.

But I don’t know how much of a commotion it will cause, and how many people’s attention it will attract.

From that moment on, your identity will be completely exposed. Unless you are sure you can handle all the troubles that follow, otherwise..."

"I see. I know what's going on." Aaron nodded seriously. "It can solve the current danger, but it will lead to greater danger."

"Just understand it. The best way to deal with it is not to give yourself the opportunity to use it."

"No, the best way to deal with it is to go home early." Aaron glared at him unhappily and said, "Nine years, I still have to endure another eight years."

"In addition, you still have to become a god within these eight years." Horn said with a gloating smile, "Keep going, I'm rooting for you!"

"What if the magic power exceeds yours? How long will it take?"

“When I created this ring, I was a mid-level magic god, which is considered a mid-level sub-god father in this universe.

In other words... as long as your magic energy exceeds 70,000 points, you will be better than me at that time, and you can go home early."

Aaron:......

Well, don't even think about it.

His total amount of magic energy is still 27,000 short of 70,000. Unless there is a mission with a high enough reward, it will be difficult for him to make up the gap within eight years.

But at least I know where the goal is, so I won’t be lost like before.

"But..." Horn stretched out his tone, whetting Aaron's appetite before slowly speaking, "I still have a little benefit for you. If you can become a god within the time limit I set, your consciousness can return to our universe for a short time."

"what do you mean?"

“Go home through dreams, see who you want to see, and say what you want to say.

Friendly reminder, seize the time, you only have one chance. "

"How long will it take?"

“About ten hours!

The more magic power you have, the longer you can last."

call!

Aaron took a deep breath and said reluctantly, "Ancestor, those ten hours will be the greatest significance of this ring."

"Don't think about these unrealistic things. With the speed at which your magic power is increasing, it is impossible for you to become a god in eight years. You can't grasp this benefit."

This is not necessarily the case.

Aaron secretly complained that even if he could just meet them once, it would be enough for him to work harder.

Isn't it just becoming a god? It doesn't seem too difficult.

Aaron stroked the ring on his hand and slowly collected his thoughts. "Ancestor, I have some questions to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"I need to confirm the authenticity of some of your historical records, as well as the threat level. False information can kill people."

......

"Funny, ridiculous, outrageous, laughable..."

A few minutes later, Horn cursed incoherently, "Is this the history you know? Are you sure it's not unofficial history?"

"Not sure, otherwise why would I ask you?"

"Ha! Ha!" Horn almost laughed out of anger, "It was indeed me who sealed Apocalypse. I cannot deny that. Otherwise, I would not have been able to leave a magic circle behind."

"But the rest is way off the mark."

"Didn't you kill the ancestor of the blood clan?"

“Those seven monsters wanted to take a piece of the cake on Earth during the period when the gods left, but their strength was too weak and they were not even qualified to sit at the table.

I mercifully gave them a suggestion: if we merge the blood of all the ancestors together, we might be able to get closer to the origin of the blood river."

"They thought it was feasible, and then... they killed each other and absorbed and refined each other's source blood."

"In the end, only two of the seven ancestors were still alive: Dracula and Field.

But Dracula was in slightly better shape, and he drove a nail through Field's heart, becoming the final winner."

"After absorbing the blood of the six ancestors, Dracula's strength has indeed increased a lot, but the leap from the surface level to the sub-father made him arrogant and insolent."

“He invited me to attend a banquet in the royal city in a while, saying that he wanted to express his gratitude to me and that he was willing to sign a peace agreement with humans.

But that day, he treated me to blood wine brewed from the blood of human virgins and invited me to join the vampire clan."

"Is he crazy?" Aaron asked in surprise.

"Maybe!" Horn spread his hands and continued, "I naturally rejected his invitation, and then all the vampires in the royal city gathered around and bared their fangs at me."

"First courtesy, then force! This is nothing, I've seen it a lot.

But what makes me sick is that Dracula shamelessly blamed me for the deaths of the other six vampire ancestors."

"If I kill you, no one will know the truth. Moreover, I can use this battle to eliminate all the voices within the blood clan that are not favorable to him, making the blood clan more united."

"You really guessed wrong. Within the blood clan, the ancestor has absolute authority.

But he was the only one left among the original ancestors, and the truth was not important at all. He just simply coveted Gaius' blood.

I have been in this universe for so long, and the only thing I am sure of is that shamelessness knows no race."

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, "But he underestimated your strength."

"In fact, I didn't want to kill vampires. They wanted to kill me, so I was forced to massacre the entire royal city." Horn said innocently, "As for Dracula... I didn't want him to die too easily, so I sealed him deep underground so that he could clearly feel his power draining away with the passage of time."

"Haha! That's a really good way to punish.

But if you had killed him directly, I might feel a little relieved now."

Horn rolled his eyes. It seemed that his descendant was indeed a little cowardly. "What is there to be afraid of about a sealed sub-father?"

"What do you say? Have you forgotten the instructions you left me?

Without using magic, it would be very troublesome for me, Gaius, to fight against a sub-godfather-level blood race ancestor who was sealed by Gaius. "