On the mahogany-colored desk, a kerosene lamp emits bright light.
Although it was much better than candles or something, Fang Yuan still felt a little uncomfortable.
He was writing something at his desk. After a long time, he put down the pen and rubbed his eyebrows.
In his hands is a yellowed parchment book. Although it is more expensive than paper books, after special treatment, it can be stored for a longer time and is not afraid of insects.
You can vaguely see the black ink writing on it, written in Dagan language. This encryption method ensures that even if it is leaked, no one can understand it.
"In magician families, women often occupy a dominant position... The distribution of power is like that of an ancient matriarchal clan, which makes people think of the mother of reproduction."
"Actually...according to my observation, this is also related to the concentration and strength of the bloodline power!"
"Regardless of whether both parents are extraordinary, if we consider mixed blood, the bloodline comes from the paternal or maternal line. Naturally, there is a huge difference. The advantage of a fetus being gestated in the mother's body for ten months is enough to create a foundation that ordinary blood descendants can't match... Therefore , in the family of magicians, the status of women is very important, and they often even gain dominance... "
"The Black Scale Club in John Town should be the 'Night Demon' lineage of the Night Familia, a high-ranking bloodline in human form with scales all over its body."
…
Fang Yuan had not lied to Feilona before.
He is indeed a wildlife biologist, but his research subjects are somewhat different.
At this time, Fiona was also included in the observation targets.
At the end of the note, there was another topic and conjecture. Fang Yuan wrote a line of big words with firm notes - On the nature of ordinary people's domestication of blood!
Magicians gain power from blood. Although there is a danger of becoming demons, after several generations or dozens of generations, they are able to overcome all kinds of defects and even make use of blood to an extremely high degree. The best among them are completely comparable to The source is certainly worth studying.
What's more, there is Pete's example ahead.
As an ordinary person, it is completely unbelievable that he can accept the parasite of Voodoo Corpse and even defeat the chaotic will inside.
"Next... the direction of my research should be how to allow ordinary people to safely obtain the blood of the Night Familia and create magicians in batches!"
Fang Yuan pondered.
In fact, this is also a kind of cultivation of the way of creation, not to mention, the concepts and operating techniques contained in it are also very inspiring for him to refine his source power.
"Just one Black Scale Society still doesn't have enough samples... I need a lot of information on magicians, bloodlines, and even direct lineages for my research..."
He shook his head, feeling that his thoughts were a bit arrogant.
If he wanted to do this, he alone would not be able to withstand the backlash from so many magician families, and the Demon Hunter Guild would be able to do it collectively.
"Blood transplantation... Presumably there must be someone in the magician's family who studies this thing..."
Fang Yuan was thinking when he suddenly heard a knock on the door: "Mr. Hulk, it's time to come out for dinner."
"OK, thanks!"
He closed the notes and put them away, and came to the restaurant.
Mayor Bedo's wooden villa is indeed very nice, and as he said before, there are only three people living in the huge house, which makes it look very empty.
"Here, try the horse meat sausage I made!"
Bedo wore an apron and carried several trays. After opening the silver lid, a scent of aroma hit his nostrils.
"very nice!"
Fang Yuan picked up the knife and fork, tasted a piece of it, and immediately felt that the taste was very wonderful.
"Haha... I knew it!"
Bedo took a sip of rye beer: "Back then... Ferona's mother also liked my craftsmanship very much, alas..."
He sighed and looked at his usually very lively daughter suddenly becoming silent, and suddenly rolled his eyes: "Scholar Hulk, look at my daughter Fiona, how is she?"
"Father!"
The girl obviously did not expect to be attacked by such a sudden attack. She almost spurted out a mouthful of milk: "What do you want to do?"
"Filona, she is a very cheerful and lively girl!"
Fang Yuan smiled with a playful expression.
Under his gaze, Fiona's face turned red, which made Bedo feel moved and shouted that there was something wrong.
He was so worried about his daughter's marriage that his hair turned gray. Unfortunately, Fiona was too high-spirited and looked down upon everyone.
Although he knew that his daughter was special, just like her mother, and was even a high-ranking member of a secret society, Bedo was still used to thinking about issues from the perspective of a human father.
"My daughter has never been interested in men of the same age. This time she is shy. She must keep Mr. Hulk for a few more days. Even if it doesn't work out in the end, it would be great to change some of Fiona's ideas."
Bedo thought silently, his expression becoming even more ambiguous.
boom!
Finally, Fiona couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the dining table, causing a lot of tableware to jump.
"Feel sorry… "
Seeing the gazes of her father and Fang Yuan, she blushed inexplicably and felt so hot that she almost wanted to run away.
At this moment, he pointed at Fang Yuan: "You... remember to come out at night, our president wants to see you!"
"my pleasure!"
Fang Yuan tasted the sausage slowly, wiped his mouth with a napkin and spoke slowly.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, how can a man look so good while eating..."
Fiona secretly cursed herself for being a nymphomaniac, and hurriedly ran into the room. She even came to the closet by accident, looking for the floral skirt that she had thrown away before.
As a result, when she went out at night, she still looked a little dazed and muttered: "Damn skirt..."
"What did you say?"
Fang Yuan was wearing a hunter's uniform, and the starry night on his back was wrapped with cloth strips, making it look like he was carrying a wooden board.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about how to tell you something about our Black Scale Society..." Fiona said in a panic.
"Oh? Then I'm all ears!" Fang Yuan smiled.
"Our Black Scale Society has several factions. For example, my mother was once the chief of a faction, and she is qualified to compete for the position of president... Under each chief, there are also 'scale attendants', and I am one of them. …Wait a minute, why am I telling you this?”
The magician girl said reflexively, and immediately her whole body trembled: "Could it be... what spell did you use on me? I heard that there is a "Pink Book" circulating among you demon hunters, which contains many records. There are less ways to confuse women..."
"Absolutely not..."
Fang Yuan almost laughed out loud. His impression of this female knight changed three times day by day, from being resolute and decisive to being innocent, silly and sweet.
"If magicians all have this kind of quality, then the world might be a lot more peaceful..."
While talking and laughing, he followed Fiona out of the center of John Town and came to a remote manor.
This manor stands alone on a hill. It is very large and even has a surrounding wall. If trenches are dug and some buildings are reinforced, it will become a small castle.
"arrive!"
Fiona stepped forward to call the door, while Fang Yuan looked at the small castle with a smile on his face.
The divine thought he was tracking was inside this castle!
"Hiss... it's a witcher!"
The two walked into the door. There were no torches or lights inside, and it was pitch black.
But in the darkness, a large number of figures surrounded him.
"Be careful...he is very powerful!"
"I want to taste the taste of the demon hunter's flesh and blood..."
"Haha... you just said it, didn't you see that it was Fiona who brought him in? This is the person the president wants to see!"
The Daredevil has dark vision, and at this time, even in complete darkness, he can see objects.
Darkness is the best cover for them.
No matter what his identity is during the day, no one can find him at night.
But this is only for ordinary people!
"Hmph! Is this the way Black Scale Society treats guests?" Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and a powerful aura suddenly emerged, sweeping across like a typhoon.
"ah!"
Amid the screams, many Night Demon blood descendants fell down one after another like cutting wheat.
raging!
At this time, Fang Yuan lit a few more incendiary bottles and threw them into the stone lantern nearby.
Suddenly, the firelight shone, revealing a slightly messy square.
Many Night Demon blood descendants screamed and quickly shrank into the shadows, as if that was the only place that could provide them with comfort.
Fang Yuan looked around and immediately saw several familiar faces, all of whom he had met once in the small town.
Of course, at this time, they all had more or less mutations on their bodies, with scales appearing and even black horns growing.
"Witcher... you have violated the taboo here!"
"There can be no flames here!"
A Night Demon vampire came out: "You will be punished..."
"you dare?"
Fiona took a few steps forward and stared: "This is the person the president wants to see!"
"Okay, everyone, please stand down!" Just when the atmosphere was getting tense, a neutral voice came over.
Fiona was shocked, stopped immediately, and gestured to Fang Yuan.
"What happened this time was indeed an oversight due to our poor hospitality."
Surrounded by several powerful auras, a middle-aged man walked over with a hint of apology on his face: "I apologize to you on their behalf, disciple of the Sword of Dawn!"
He had a pale complexion and was wearing a luxurious silk robe. He was surrounded by many blood descendants like stars holding the moon in their arms. He was like a nobleman and said in a positive tone.
"Is it the legendary witcher?"
"The guardian of Hulin District?"
The Night Demon blood descendants retreated one after another, and even the man who had clamored to punish Fang Yuan remained silent.
"Oh... did you feel that my previous aura had the artistic conception of dawn?"
Fang Yuan smiled inwardly; "This is really a wonderful misunderstanding!"
After meeting him once, he was already sure that the president of the Black Scale Society in front of him was the manipulator behind Black Jack!