"My identity, at least in the black market, is not a secret... Although it will not betray me, but for the sake of safety, I still don't want to go back to that hotel!"
Wu Ming has always been prepared for everything. When he came out this time, he carried no matter the identity certificate of the freedman, money and equipment with him. At this time, he naturally left without procrastination, and he didn't even have to go back to the hotel.
"Let's go... let's go out of town!"
Wu Ming said to Beatrice: "A freeman adventurer, plus a girl full of rotten sores, this combination is still a bit more conspicuous... We will come back after you are cured, and with the current flow of people in Wuthering City Throughput, it will be difficult for them to find us again... ”
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Beatrice felt ashamed.
As a thirteen-year-old girl from an aristocratic family, she had already had menarche and could be engaged to take on the responsibilities of wife and mother.
But now, she was soaking in hot water almost naked in front of another strange man.
The man who bought her looked very young, probably less than twenty years old, but he was surprisingly powerful. She could never forget the scene of him killing six men in black as if walking in a courtyard.
If she had this kind of power back then, perhaps the family would not have suffered that kind of bad luck, right
It's a pity that this guy who calls himself William is a bastard without the slightest aristocratic demeanor and manners!
After leaving Wind Howling City, he brought her to this cave, and boiled a pot of strange hot water.
The strange smell of grass roots mixed with animal internal organs, the little lady in the past would faint when she smelled it, but now she is in it, as if she is about to be boiled into a pot of soup.
"Are you going to eat me?"
Wu Ming finally heard Beatrice speak.
"I almost thought you were a dumb girl!"
He couldn't help but laugh: "Why do you have such an idea?"
"Don't all the wizards in the story do this?"
Beatrice answered as a matter of course.
"I want to correct a few points: first, I'm not a wizard! Second, I have no interest in eating you! Third, crawl out by yourself, scrub your body clean, and then paint these, don't miss a nail! "
Wu Ming handed a pot of ashes to Beatrice: "Don't forget... you are my slave now! Listen to me!"
"Yes, sir!"
Beatrice climbed out, wiped her body, and painted the gray-black pot ash.
Obviously, she was a smart girl, and she already knew that the person opposite wanted to heal her, and she also had the desire to live.
'This is a very good doctor...'
Beatrice painted herself as a little black man, felt the pain on her skin relieved a lot, and couldn't help thinking silently.
In order to cure her, the former slave owner also recruited many people, including doctors, pharmacists, scholars, and even priests in the church... Unfortunately, wave after wave of people were invited by him with full of hope, but they could only leave with regret. In the end, even the slave owner was desperate.
"A blue-blooded nobleman, the blood seems to be quite pure, good material..."
Wu Ming thought silently, and took out another thumb-sized glass bottle.
In the center of the bottle, a drop of pale yellow grease lay quietly there, showing a semi-solidified state.
"Essential for knightly baptism, holy oil..."
He murmured softly and uncorked the bottle.
A fragrant and clear breath came out, with a pungent taste.
"Essence grass, stone snake orchid..."
Wu Ming pondered silently, and announced the names of the two ingredients: "It also has a strange taste, it's black fish oil..."
What he is doing now is to deduce the formula of the holy oil, so as to find the secret of knight baptism.
"The three elements of a knight's baptism, physical limits, spiritual requirements, and holy oil, none of them can be missing... The last holy oil and secret medicine should be just a primer! Is it the direction to stimulate the potential of life..."
The baptism of a knight lasts for several days, and the body is anointed with special holy oil every day, and prayers are performed in the quiet room.
In Wu Ming's view, this is a process of stimulating life potential, or burning life energy, for transformation.
With a high-level cognition, after mastering the general direction, with his accumulated herbal medicine ability, the research progress of the knight's holy oil is almost rapid. Only the last mysterious ingredient has not been analyzed yet.
"I'm afraid... we can only conduct expendable research!"
Wu Ming took out a piece of draft paper, recorded his current research results, and listed several branches and assumptions.
Afterwards, he lightly inserted his finger into it, and took out a little bit of holy oil precisely.
Cold... and then hot.
Feeling the touch of his fingertips, Wu Ming smiled faintly: "Sure enough, it is the way to burn the potential of life and break through the limit... In the words of the previous life, is it to accelerate cell division and induce evolution?"
"It's still too little to carry out a whole-body rebirth..."
He groaned, his face suddenly changed: "No! Not right!"
After the coldness and heat passed, he suddenly felt a bit of strange power in the holy oil, which began to penetrate into his fingertips and spread continuously.
It's a pity that this amount is too small, and it was immediately rejected by Wu Ming's body.
"Is this... the effect of the last mysterious ingredient?"
Wu Ming took a deep breath and understood a little: "The power of blood?"
If he had never experienced the world of martial arts before, he would not be so clear about the composition and source of this power.
But in the end, the warriors in that world always stimulate their own bloodlines and return to the original path. He achieved the martial art of smashing the void, and he also has references and researches on the warriors' bloodlines, and he is very sensitive to this.
Therefore, at this time, it was sensed immediately.
"This should be the blood of a superior race... It can suppress and influence the subordinates, and it can be fixed in the genes to form a certain ability..."
"Some kind of powerful biological blood?"
Wu Ming quickly figured out the role of this bloodline added: "It releases a powerful life force to burn, and provides specific enhanced genes... A guy who relies on bloodlines for food, why is he like a warlock?"
"This kind of powerful bloodline, as long as it is a high-ranking creature, it should be able to... maybe find several substitutes, and then change the ingredients of the formula..."
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"Sir... I'm ready!"
While Wu Ming was thinking, a timid voice came.
When he saw Beatrice, who looked like a mud monkey, he couldn't help laughing: "Well... it's really even, but... what's your name?"
Wu Ming pointed to Beatrice's neck.
That was where she used to wear the slave collar. Although it has been temporarily removed, it does not mean that Wu Ming has given up his power over her.
After all, he is not a nice guy.
"I can pay the ransom..."
Beatrice bit her teeth, although she had lost all hope, but now that she might recover, she couldn't help but ignite a glimmer of hope.
"Self-redemption? Don't forget, the Ross family is dead..."
Wu Ming smiled lightly and said, "Even if there is any hidden treasure left behind, according to the general laws of the Searle Continent, everything created and obtained by slaves belongs to the slave owner... So, you want to use my things to Redeem yourself?"
As soon as she said that, Beatrice's body shook.
She bit her lip and made a half-kneeling courtesy: "I see... Master!"
"Very good! Recognize reality clearly!"
Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction: "Come here!"
Beatrice gritted her teeth, but still obediently stepped forward and watched as Wu Ming took out a thin needle, pricked her finger, and squeezed out a drop of onyx-like blood.
In the center of the blood bead, there is another hint of blueness, if you don't pay attention, you may ignore it.
"From the blood of Thaler I, the proof of nobility... blue blood!"
Wu Ming stared at the drop of blood, his complexion suddenly changed, with a touch of disbelief and surprise.
"It turned out to be..."
He looked at the bottle containing the holy oil, with a complicated expression on his face: "The last mysterious ingredient...is the bloodline inherited by the blue-blooded nobles?"
Wu Ming immediately had a guess.
The original conqueror, king of Fengying Plain, Thaler I must be an extremely powerful bloodline man!
He conquered the Fengying Plain with unparalleled strength, and as a gift, he hid the seeds of power in his blood and passed them down to future generations. This is also the source of all blue blood nobles!
"The bloodlines of blue-blooded nobles are usually quite thin, and they are in a recessive state... The holy oil of the knight is to stimulate this recessive power into a dominant force, and after deployment, it becomes a life-inspiring, breakthrough extraordinary power. Primer..."
A light of thought flashed in Wu Ming's eyes: "At least... the nobles in Fengying Plain do it like this. The blood may be replaced. Giant dragons, winged snakes... as long as they are legendary high-energy creatures, they can be as powerful as A certain limit of human blood is also feasible... "
To complete this conjecture, what he has to do is very simple, that is, to obtain the highland holy oil used by Viscount Garcia, and compare the differences between the two.
"That being said, this little guy has good potential, if he can fully develop the power of his blood..."
The influence of bloodlines decays from generation to generation along with the lineage.
The second and third generations of pure blood may have been extraordinary from birth, but now, those blue blood nobles are not much different from ordinary people—except for a slightly higher proportion of geniuses!
"Those who hold power must hold power! Blue bloods are smarter, stronger, and more likely to be promoted than ordinary people... so they have always been nobles!"
Wu Ming estimated that the baptism of knights was probably a secret method used by nobles to stimulate their own blood.
By modulating the injection of the dominant blood, stimulate your own hidden blood and gain strength.
Later, this method was extended to ordinary people, and this is the origin of knights!