Chapter 552 Blood Treasure

"Hey, you've heard that Bitter Water Town was wiped out, and even Baron Mies didn't escape."

On the open ground, the merchants exchanged goods, and also exchanged some true or false information. Of course, there were more anecdotes.

"Old Jack, your news is false. It is not humans who wiped out Kushui Town, but demons."

Another deep voice sounded, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"You mean those monsters with small tails, wings, flying, and a pair of sharp horns?"

"Ah, are you talking about the kind of demon that likes to eat people and can breathe fire?"

Speaking of the word "devil", everyone immediately became excited. For ordinary people like them, these demons who have clearly mastered extraordinary powers are like creatures in myths and legends, which made them instinctively curious.

As merchants, they are far more sensitive to news than ordinary people. Many of them have heard some scattered rumors about demons, but they only regarded them as rumors before. But at this moment, after they got together and talked together, they suddenly realized that the demons who were originally only rumors appeared too frequently during this period, not only in frequency but also in region, which is obviously a little bit unusual.

"You say demons don't really exist, do you?"

"Do you think the devil is going to fight us?"

At some point, someone made such a conjecture.

Hearing this, many merchants who were talking suddenly fell silent.

"The Black Sand Chamber of Commerce is hoarding food on a large scale during this time."

"The Camel Bell Chamber of Commerce is also hoarding food."

When thinking of a certain possibility, some signs that are usually not very special suddenly become extremely glaring, and after summarizing these news, a heavy shadow has shrouded everyone's mind.

"How do you sell this thing?"

When many merchants were thinking about what to do next, Sean, who had heard a lot of interesting news after eating a simple meal, walked over.

Hearing this, looking at Sean standing in front of his booth, Old Jack, who was a little bored in his heart, seemed a little impatient.

"50 green shellfish."

clean and tidy,

There is no room for bargaining. In fact, at this moment, Old Jack has no intention of doing business. When he said this, he had actually given up on this small door-to-door deal.

"Okay, I want it."

Hearing Old Jack's words and playing with the stone the size of a baby's fist in his hand, Sean nodded and agreed, just like Old Jack's quotation, equally clean and neat.

After receiving a money bag from his entourage, Sean paid the money neatly, then turned and left the temporary trading place.

Feeling the heavy purse in his hand, and seeing the back of Sean leaving, Old Jack was stunned. He suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart, and wanted to call Sean to stop, but he didn't know what to say.

Ignoring old Jack's complicated mood, Sean took the stone ball and returned to his caravan's camp. By this time, the sky had already darkened and the tent had already been set up.

Walking into the largest tent and ordering that no one should be disturbed, by the dim oil lamp, Sean carefully looked at the stone ball in his hand.

The stone ball is heavy, about the size of a baby's fist, round and off-white, with some strange patterns engraved on it, which is obviously different from the current popular style, and this is where its value lies. Said it was a rare antique from a lost era.

Of course, Sean knew very well that this stone ball was indeed a real antique, and it was also a rare and extraordinary item.

The current structure of the Yellow Sand World is that seven countries stand side by side, and the nobles rule the world, but before that, the Yellow Sand World was ruled by two churches, they were the Church of Flame who believed in Gryffindor, the god of fire, and the God of clean water. The Water Purification Church in West Heral, and the reason why they can control the world is not only the power of faith, but also because they have the "artifact" bestowed by the gods.

"The artifact of the past, the blood treasure of the present."

Cutting through his fingertips, Sean smeared his blood on the stone ball, and being nourished by Sean's blood, the ordinary stone ball immediately burst into a hazy red light. At the same time, the tent The temperature inside began to rise rapidly, sweeping away the coldness.

Boom, the thoughts turned, and a group of red flames appeared in Xiao En's hands.

The shape changes, sometimes turning into a poisonous snake, sometimes turning into a bird, and the red flame constantly changes shape according to Sean's mind, and this is not because Sean cast witchcraft, but the ability given to Sean by the stone ball.

"It's a very interesting little thing. The treasure refined by using extraordinary blood sacrifices is probably equivalent to a third-order rare item. Ordinary people can also use it, but the price is not small."

After playing with it for a while, Xiao En has already figured out the true principle of the blood treasure in his hand. Not only can he manipulate it freely, but he is even sure to create a new blood treasure.

The so-called blood treasure is actually using extraordinary blood to impregnate other utensils, allowing these utensils to inherit the extraordinary essence of the extraordinary blood and produce various strange powers.

Theoretically speaking, it is not difficult to make blood treasures. The only trouble is how to integrate the extraordinary blood into the utensils. Xiao En doesn't know what methods are used by the church in the past and the current nobles, but in his opinion, using life to design It is entirely possible to achieve this goal with the principle of graph, which is like letting dead things eat devil fruits.

"No wonder the nobles will kill the two churches after their rise."

After understanding the nature of Blood Treasure, Sean also understood why the nobles in this world would kill the church forces cleanly.

The blockade of knowledge in this world is far more terrifying than the Boya world, whether it is history or supernatural knowledge. Sean also sneaked into a viscount's mansion to know something that ordinary people don't know.

And through those clues and the nature of Blood Treasure now, Sean can roughly deduce that part of the missing history.

In the history of the yellow sand world, this world was jointly developed by Gryffindor, the god of fire, and Siheral, the god of water purification. Later, these two gods clashed and a life-and-death battle was launched, and the ocean followed. Drying up, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the whole land turned into a desert. After the war, the nobles were born with the blood of the gods, and shepherd the living beings for the two gods. This has continued until now, and the church in the middle of this process has been completely wiped out. left traces.

Judging from the production method of blood treasures or artifacts, it is not difficult for Sean to deduce that in the era when the church ruled the world, the current nobles are probably the existences that everyone screams and beats, because they themselves are the blood treasures made by the church. Treasure material.

The church has mastered the method of making blood treasures, and then they use blood treasures to hunt and kill the nobles who have awakened their bloodlines, hang them on the gallows, and become sinners who should not live in this world.

Of course, the reason for this situation is probably because there was no strong presence among the nobles at that time, and in addition, it may also be because the church has some kind of extraordinarily powerful power, such as Blood Treasure, so The nobles at that time were powerless to resist.

"With this thing, things will be much more convenient in the future, so I'll call you the Eye of Flame."

Playing with the warm stone ball in his hand, Sean gave it a name.