Chapter XIII Blood Family
"P" Terran Empire, in addition to the well-known warriors, fighters, assassins and sacrifices, there are some very special families, these families, for some reason, physical changes have taken place, unlike ordinary people, they have magical abilities in their bodies, and they are called blood people
It is no secret that blood families are in the Terran Empire. After all, they are also human beings, and they are also one of the forces that the Terran can't ignore against the alien empire.
It's just that there are too few people in the blood family. As the saying goes, scarcity is the most expensive thing. Their special ability and their scarce number make them get peculiar treatment and status on any occasion in Xuanyuan Empire.
"The eye of the night devil is your natural ability, but I am different from you. I didn't open the eye of the night devil until I was twenty years old. I didn't expect you to open it at this age. It is really strange."
Said the owl gravely, puzzled and puzzled in his heart
"I know that you can't understand or even accept it for a while. In fact, I didn't know what it was like when I opened the eye of the night devil, but I only learned it when I met the blood family."
"Blood talent? Is our Gusra Bo family a blood family?"
The third young master exclaimed, and his chest thumped and thumped
"Don't entertain foolish ideas, how can the Gusrabo family be a blood family? Do you think everyone can open the blood talent? The reason why the blood family is valued by the empire is not that their population is sparse, but that it is too difficult to open the blood ability. It is good to have one of ten blood family members, not to mention the Gusrabo family as an ordinary person. "
Three young master throat dry, suddenly feel very thirsty, he already don't know how to describe their own experience, for no reason to get the devil's gift, for no reason involved in the assassination case, for no reason to get what night devil's eye, this special what is the same thing!
"Because of our mother, our mother herself is extraordinary."
"You... you mean... the mother comes from the blood family?"
The owl was silent for a long time before responding to the words of the third young master
"Yes, after I learned that the Nightmare's Eye came from the ability of the blood family, I once went to this family and learned a name in this family, our mother's name!"
It's like a bolt from the blue
The third young master's heart could not stand it for a moment. Fortunately, there was no one around and there was no light. Otherwise, he would see a frightened face, which was as pale as white paper
"So it is normal to say that you have blood talent. This is the inheritance of your mother's good blood."
The third young master swallowed his saliva and asked, "Why didn't mother tell us this? It seems that no one has mentioned anything about mother to us at all."
The Owl shook his head
"You'd better ask your father about this matter in person. I'm not convenient to say it. Now you open the eyes of the night devil, which will be of great help to the bad luck in the future."
The third young master wanted to ask questions when he heard this, but he chose to give up because he could hear the tone of the owl struggling
"Do you need a rest?"
The third young master cared about it
The owl's answer is that the third young master can't wait to beat him up
"Have you ever seen a soul in need of rest? Idiot!"
"I just thought I could teach you something useful because I consumed too much strength. It seems that my contract with Mamon is not perfect, and he has once again cheated me."
"What are you talking about?"
"Nothing."
At that time, the third young master did not know what to do. He leaned against the wall of his cell and prepared to have a rest. His mouth still complained. The environment here was fairly clean, but why should he have a quilt? There was nothing left but some hay
"By the way, why should I promise to enter the cell? The environment here is so bad, it is not as good as the environment at home, and I don't sleep comfortably."
The third young master began to complain. He always returned to be an aristocrat and liked cleanliness.
"Because someone is coming to kill you tonight."
The third young master thought his ears had misheard, and he thought about it and jumped up from the wall
"You... you... you said someone was coming to kill me tonight?"
The owl doesn't care: "There is nothing to be nervous about."
Seeing that the third young master was so nervous, the owl showed a worried expression and thought about how to train the third young master well and walk on a road that people don't take the hindmost for themselves
"Because you have offended some people, and the crime of shirking to Crimson Song will be established, but you have destroyed this little conspiracy, so someone must come to kill you and frame Crimson Song by the way."
"Who on earth killed Ratter? And why frame me?"
The third young master growled silently. He knew that the owl must know who the murderer was, but he really didn't know why he, an innocent teenager, was so implicated
"It's not people who want to frame you, it's because of the crime of greed. Since you get this evil device, you will be accompanied by bad luck all your life. Unless your strength surpasses the crime of greed, you will spend your life in bad luck and become people. No ghosts, even dead souls are left."
"Damn sin of greed!"
The third young master scolded angrily and then trembled in a low voice to ask
"You are the future me. Can you tell me the way to get rid of the crime of greed?"
The Owl smiled
"This is what I have to do when I return to this time and space at the expense of my soul. If I want to get rid of the crime of greed, I must first block the coming of bad luck."
"Why?"
"Because the next doom is coming."
Throw down!
The third young master sat softly on the cold stone surface, looking blank
"Next... a... luck?"
"The first doom is the first seven days of the sin of greed, followed by the second seven days, which are also fourteen days later, the third one is twenty-one days later, and then it continues to increase by seven days, and the time is getting longer and longer."
Suddenly the owl's tone became heavy and struggling
"However, the longer the time interval, the more terrible the power of bad luck. In order to survive these bad luck, you sometimes have to use the power of greed to get rid of bad luck and survive."
The third young master turned red, his hands trembled, and crystal tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes
Unwilling to cry with tears
"Why did you choose me! What is this damn crime of greed! I am only a twelve-year-old boy, why should I bear so much, what bad luck, what assassin sacrifice, what crime of greed, which I didn't know and know a week ago! Why do you torture people so much! Asshole!......"
Owl listened to the anger and roar of the third young master, he can understand the mood of the third young master now, and he was also like this in those days, even more than the third young master now …
"No love, no friendship, at least family can let me leave tears. In order to let you grow up as soon as possible, you can only suffer first. After all, I don't have much time."
Owl regrets for a moment, began to recall his past, but those memories become more and more vague, even can't remember, only a few important things still left in the depths of my mind. ", p"