Chapter 219 Come to be my lover... No, waiter!

Walking back to the entrance and exit, Richard saw Macbeth and Nancy standing, and before he opened his mouth to say anything, he heard Macbeth raise his hand and make a "don't talk" gesture: "Well, you don't need to talk, I know you are now What are you wondering about?"

Um?

Li Cha was stunned: What am I wondering? I have no doubts.

"You must be thinking, what happened to the guy who fought with you before, I tell you, his situation is called blood seed." Macbeth said, "This is a power different from wizards, I don't understand. It's too much, but I can explain it to you."

Richard: You said so, what else can I say, please start your performance... Well, explain it.

"Cough." Macbeth coughed, cleared his throat, and walked out of the arena with Richard and Nancy, speaking slowly as he walked.

"Bloodline seeds, in a sense, are the same as those who possess the talent of wizards-the number is extremely rare. Although those who possess it cannot become wizards or cast spells, they can go through a series of training and continue to break through the human body. At the limit, it becomes extremely powerful, extremely fast, and extremely resilient, even comparable to magical creatures."

"The Totie who fought Richard in the game before, doesn't seem to be that strong, Lord Macbeth?" Nancy said.

"Indeed." Macbeth nodded, without denying it, and said, "I told you before that there are differences in bloodline seeds, just like wizards' talents are high and low, and bloodline seeds' abilities are also strong and weak. After all, According to some records, the power of the bloodline seed comes from the ancestors.

In general, if the ancestor is more powerful, the bloodline seeds activated by his descendants are stronger. Correspondingly, if the ancestors have average abilities, or there are no outstanding ancestors at all, the bloodline seeds activated by the descendants are at most stronger than ordinary people. That should be the case with the Tote you mentioned.

In addition, it seems that his bloodline seeds have not been activated for a long time, not only are they not skilled, but they are not fully formed.

If it is said that his bloodline seed has 100% ability, then in the field, he can wield 30% at most. It's not surprising to be killed. "

"How powerful can the most powerful bloodline seed be?" Li Cha asked Macbeth.

"Is this..." Macbeth hesitated for a while, "To be honest, I don't know either."

Richard and Nancy: "..."

"Wizards are an independent world. Although there is some communication with the outside world, they will not pay too much attention." Macbeth quickly found a reason for himself, "It is undeniable that blood seeds are very powerful, but their numbers are scarce and difficult to achieve. The characteristics of inheritance cannot be cultivated like wizards. Therefore, no matter how powerful the bloodline seeds are, they cannot challenge wizards, and wizards will naturally not study them too much.

However, having said that, I have heard some rumors: It is said that if there is enough perseverance, the bloodline seeds can continue to grow, thereby continuously strengthening their abilities. In this case, the strongest bloodline seed owner may be able to compete with some wizards. Tsk tsk, physical strength alone can compete with wizards, and it is terrifying to think about. Such a person is the best choice for wizard servants. "

After speaking, Macbeth looked at Li Cha and said, "By the way, Li Cha, I suspect that your speed and strength are so strong. It is probably related to having blood seeds."

"Really?" Li Zha was "surprised", but he was very clear in his heart that he had no blood seeds at all, he just did it with solidification spells.

However, Macbeth's words have opened up his mind: although he is not a bloodline seed, he can pretend to be a bloodline seed, so that if he does something ordinary in the future, he can completely explain it.

Thinking of this, Li Cha said vaguely: "Maybe, I have heard that my ancestors did have a powerful warrior."

"Then you have to work hard." Macbeth said, "You are on the bottom layer of the giant wheel, and your talent should be very poor, which shows that your path to becoming a wizard talent is very narrow.

Of course, if you're as talented as I am, you can still be a wizard, even if you're almost as talented. "

Richard: "..."

"Anyway, having bloodline seeds is a good thing, it means that you still have another way to go, which can make you a lot easier." Macbeth said, "At that time, even if you really can't become a powerful wizard, you can give a little help. A powerful wizard as a squire. Well, preferably a powerful witch."

As Macbeth spoke, Richard felt a fiery stare next to him, and when he turned his head, he saw Nancy. At this time, Nancy's gaze was much stronger than that in the previous conversation on the giant ship, as if she was saying: Don't hesitate, promise to be my attendant now, you will not regret it.

Forehead……

Macbeth continued to speak: "Actually, it is very good to be a wizard's attendant. You must know that a wizard's attendant is not completely a subordinate, because they cooperate closely with wizards in battle, and many wizards have a relationship with their attendants. Extremely intimate. Especially between some wizards of the opposite sex and wizard attendants, many maintain a lover relationship, and some are even husband and wife."

Li Cha looked at Nancy.

Nancy's eyes flickered, her eyes fluctuated, and then she said with an expression: If you really agree to be my attendant, this... can actually be considered. Well, consider...

Forehead……

"Okay." Macbeth said, "That's all I know about the bloodline seeds. In short, Richard, try your best."

"Okay, Master Wizard." Li Cha nodded.

Then Nancy suddenly said, "Lord Macbeth."

"Um?"

"Do I want to ask you a question?"

"what?"

"Do you... have a wizard attendant? Why, you went out on a mission and didn't bring your wizard attendant with you?"

The three were walking on the streets of Caesars City. When Nancy asked, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed. A depressing and chilling breath suddenly descended on the noisy street, and people on the street involuntarily stopped their voices.

The whole street was silent in an instant.

Li Cha raised his eyebrows, his hands were in his sleeves, and he had already grasped something.

Nancy was a little stunned, but after realizing it, she opened her mouth and was about to say something when she heard Macbeth speak.

Macbeth's voice didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations. He suppressed his emotions and whispered bluntly: "I...have no wizard attendants, not now, nor in the future. Don't ask me this question again. Understand?"

"Yes." Nancy whispered.

"That's good." Macbeth nodded, and his voice returned to normal.

In an instant, the suppressed and chilling atmosphere on the street disappeared, and everyone looked at each other suspiciously, and then became noisy again.

Macbeth turned his head to look at Richard and Nancy and said, "Let's go, go back to the hotel. Have a good rest tonight, and have things to do tomorrow."

"Yes." Richard and Nancy followed Macbeth toward the front.

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