Chapter 68 Breaking the Bloodline Shackles

Ryan's brows frowned slightly, and the cold light in his eyes flickered. He had always been confident about his inventory, but Pauline's words made him feel a little uneasy for the first time.

But what if there is a problem with the bloodline itself?

He wasn't afraid of power itself, but of the emotional impulses he couldn't control.

Just like last night, a dignified wizard can be swayed by emotions!

If he is unable to control these emotions, the goals and ideals he pursues may gradually change due to the influence of his bloodline.

"Emotional impact?" Ryan asked in a low voice, with a hint of doubt and thoughtfulness in his voice, "How do you know? How can you be so sure?"

Pauline sighed softly, her eyes were a little more complicated, as if she was weighing how to answer. The relationship between them has long gone beyond a simple master-servant relationship, but she still maintains her independence and reason.

She walked to the window and looked down at the garden illuminated by the morning light, as if immersed in her own thoughts.

"Because I have one-eighth of the elven bloodline. Although I have little or no inheritance of advanced meditation methods, it still has an influence." Her voice was soft, but with a firmness that could not be ignored.

Ryan was startled for a moment, and then a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. He didn't fully understand the details of the elven bloodline, but he knew that the elven bloodline was extremely special in improving magic and spiritual power.

Elves are known for their agility and nature, and the blood of elves also gives them certain unique powers, especially at the emotional and spiritual level.

Heirs of elven blood can usually sense the emotional fluctuations of others and even calm their moods. Ryan had never noticed this quality in Pauline until she said it, and it dawned on him.

"Elven bloodline?" Ryan repeated, with a hint of subtle surprise in his tone, "You never mentioned it."

When Pauline turned around and faced Ryan, there was a complex emotion in her eyes, and her voice was soft: "Actually, I have never told you this secret. The power of this bloodline has also brought me A lot of trouble..."

"You mean... the awakening of the vampire bloodline will make me lose control of my emotions?" Ryan's tone gradually became serious, and his eyes stared deeply at Pauline, as if searching for the truth in her words.

Pauline nodded, a thoughtful look in her eyes. "Yes, Ryan, the power of the bloodline is something you cannot easily control. It gives you infinite power, but it also brings an unavoidable urge for blood.

You will find it increasingly difficult to suppress your inner desires and darkness, and may even have extreme reactions to certain things.

The blood of a vampire will affect your thinking, even making you unable to clearly judge right from wrong, making you more radical and emotional. What's more, every warlock still has bloodline shackles, and no one can break through the level of the bloodline ancestor. "

She sighed slightly, with a trace of worry in her eyes: "I know you have a strong willpower, but just like me, who is of elf blood, emotional fluctuations are sometimes uncontrollable, especially when facing certain irresistible temptations. and emotional impact.”

Ryan was silent. He felt that he had far more willpower than ordinary people, but Pauline's words made him question whether his understanding of the power of the vampires was too naive.

He has never considered the emotional impact of blood. He only focuses on the improvement of strength and the realization of goals, but ignores the potential dangers brought by blood.

But except for the two innate spells, blood aura and summoning blood bats, the prince-level bloodline did not provide any information.

My understanding of the Vampire Clan is not even as good as that of outsiders, which is very embarrassing.

But Ryan has never seen the so-called blood shackles. Even when he first merged with the blood of the vampires, he only noticed a vague river of blood reflected in the endless void, flowing forever.

It seems that the inventory has broken the bloodline shackles. Just like the blood beast bloodline that was originally merged, it has completely become one's own thing, and there is no so-called bloodline ancestor.

"So, you understand this because of your elf blood?" Ryan asked in a low voice, with some thoughts and confusion in his voice.

Pauline nodded, with a hint of pain in her eyes. "Elven blood allows me to sense the emotional fluctuations of others. Sometimes, I can detect the changes in your heart. You may not realize it, but I can feel your unscrupulous and bloodthirsty pursuit of power.

And this emotional change may be the influence of the vampire's power. You may feel like you have everything under control, but the emotional turmoil is sometimes more complex and difficult to navigate than you think.

In order to solve the bloodline problem, our family collected a lot of information about warlocks. "

Ryan closed his eyes as Pauline's words began to echo in his mind. He always thought that his calmness and rationality were enough for him to control everything, but he did not expect that the power of the vampires was not only the superposition of power, but also lurked unfathomable emotional whirlpools. Maybe he wasn't as invulnerable as he thought.

"Pauline..." Ryan finally spoke, his voice low and somewhat complicated, "You are right. Maybe I did underestimate the power of blood."

Pauline approached gently, her eyes soft, but still with a hint of vigilance: "Ryan, I don't want you to doubt your own strength, but I hope you remember that no matter how powerful the power is, it cannot be divorced from emotions and emotions. Intellectual control.

If you do decide to go down this path, you need to be even more careful and don't let your emotions become your worst enemy. "

Ryan stared at her, and the complex emotions in his eyes gradually calmed down. He knew that what Pauline said was not groundless, but based on her own experience and perception.

He finally nodded and said with a firm look: "Thank you, Pauline. I will keep your words in mind."

"But don't worry too much, because the sap of the green banyan tree can relieve the emotionality of blood disease. As for the blood shackles, I speculate that the upper limit of the blood of the blood clan is at least the fifth-level Huiyue wizard. If it depends on blood sucking, it may take three or four thousand years, but it will not take hundreds of years to practice the corresponding advanced meditation method."

Pauline saw that Ryan did not mention the advanced meditation method, and did not care. The famous blood clan has their presence in the world of the heavens. The blood clan who actively integrates into the wizard world must have studied their own advanced meditation method.

Ryan felt helpless. He didn't have any advanced meditation method. He didn't even know where the upper limit of the prince-level blood clan blood was!

It seems that if you want to improve your strength quickly, you have to look for something in the remains of the Crimson Wizard in the future, or collect clues when the Crimson Wizard left, and try to follow him.

"I know, when I finish dealing with things in the Kingdom of Wiki, we will set out to flatten those wandering wizards!"

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In the next few days, Ryan absorbed blood to increase the assimilation rate of [Bloodline Essence] while directing Pauline to sort out the property found from the Heiman family.

There are 300,000 magic stones alone, plus dozens of low-level magic items, hundreds of gems and rare alchemical materials, with a total value of more than 500,000 magic stones!

It can be said to be an astronomical figure!

Even if Ryan makes potions day and night, it will take 30 years to save up after deducting necessary expenses.

"What a wave of fat, there are so many magic stones that I can't spend them all."

Looking through White's books, Ryan knew that White also used Green potions and first-level defensive spell templates to advance to a formal wizard.

Even if there is a high probability that he will be locked in the first-level wizard for his whole life, living another three or four hundred years is enough. This is the idea of ​​all the formal wizards in the South Coast wizard world.

It seems that even for a white wizard, the cost of obtaining the advanced meditation method to advance to a formal wizard is too high, and even he is unwilling to do so.

Ryan is not interested in learning the remaining spell books.

As for the magic items, at Ryan's current level of strength, he only picked out two things from them.

One is the advanced magic item Wind Blade, which can barely withstand Ryan's magic infusion.

The other is the one that can cause the inventory to react.

Ryan took the item that can cause the inventory to react in his hand and looked at it carefully. This thing looks inconspicuous, like an ordinary stone, but it feels cold to the touch.

He tried to inject a little magic into it, and in an instant, a faint light flashed, and then the whole room was shrouded in a strange light.