Chapter 2 Devouring Souls(1/2)
Is this also a time travel benefit?
Zoro frowned, feeling an endless evil and destructive force from above, which made him tremble all over his body just by sensing.
This power is too destructive and cruel, as if it wants to destroy everything in the world, greed plunder and devour everything!
By the way, what is written in it?
After Buel got this book, he wanted to open it, but he still couldn't.
The surface of this book looks like an ordinary leather scroll, but it is incredibly hard.
The knife cannot make a mark on it.
Hurry!
As his thoughts moved, the books in his mind flipped.
But after several pages of successive opening, no information was displayed, and it was all blank.
"Uh, the wordless book?" Zoro's mouth twitched.
It seemed that because of his thoughts, the books in his mind continued to flip.
Turning to the first page, lines of handwriting appeared on the blank brown paper.
【Name】: Zoro Baimon
【Level】: Magician (Apprentice) (The soul-bound magic code cannot be changed)
【Talent】: Devour the soul
【Soul Origin】: 0
【Attribute】: Strength 9, Agility 9, Physical 8, Spirit 15
【Health Point】: 80%
【Bloodline】: None
【Skill】: None
"It is estimated that the four major attributes of healthy adults are all 10 points as the basic value. My body has not yet fully grown, so naturally I cannot reach full value."
"Once the evil ability of devouring the soul is discovered, it will definitely become an evil existence that everyone calls for and beats!"
Looking at the [Soul-Devouring] ability in the description, Zoro only felt his scalp numb.
But it is also normal. This book is originally a magical code. The soul is a delicious dish for the demons, and it is a natural ability.
Only after devouring the soul can you unlock the true abilities of the Magic Code.
Are you going to kill someone?
Dong! Dong!
At this time, footsteps came from downstairs, and the heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer along the stairs.
Zoro instantly reached out to the hunting rifle and stared at the stairs tensely.
The crisis of death was always with him, making him dare not relax.
However, when the figure appeared in sight, Zoro naturally let go of the hunting rifle.
"Mr. Buel, good evening." He bowed his head slightly and greeted the other party.
In front of him was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a gray robe, holding a silver cane, and a small black round hat.
His face looks extremely thin and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he has a scholarly temperament who is well-read in poetry and books.
After seeing him, he said tiredly: "Zoro, you are not asleep yet."
"I was reading a book just now, and I was so fascinated by it..." Zoro scratched his head awkwardly, changing the subject.
"Teacher, how is Uncle Yag?"
In addition to being a folklorist, Buel is also proficient in medicine and is considered a part-time doctor in a small town.
This is Zoro's home. When Buel traveled to Yanan, he lived here at the invitation of his father.
In the afternoon, someone came to inform him that Uncle Yag, who was at the west end of the town, suddenly fell to the ground and was unconscious, so Buel went over to see him.
"I wasn't sure what disease I had, but my body was too weak. I'll give him a pair of nourishing herbs and wait until tomorrow morning."
Buel took off his cane and coat and gave it to Zoro, and casually came to the desk, sat on a chair and rubbed his temples.
He looked at the table, saw the footprint at first sight, and looked at him strangely.
"Zoro, what are you doing on the table? Be careful. If you want to see outside, take some time to go out and watch it, don't accidentally fall down."
"Well, I understand." Zoro nodded quickly and did not disclose what had happened before.
This cheap teacher is just an ordinary person, so it is difficult to help him much.
The most important thing is that he has not trusted anyone yet.
The book that was originally placed on the table has disappeared.
He was integrated into his mind out of thin air.
Buel obviously didn't care about this. After saying a few casual words to Zoro, he returned to the second floor to rest.
After he left, Zoro looked at the blood moon outside and frowned.
There are no mobile phones, no WIFI, no network, no computer, no notebook here...
There was nothing, he couldn't live a day before such a day.
He is also facing the threat of death, which is really a scam!
Mom, this place is too dangerous, I want to go back to Earth!
...
...
No words all night.
Zoro tossed and turned so nervous that he couldn't sleep, but he was never in danger of coming to the door again.
The next morning, he followed Buel to Uncle Yagge's house with a pair of panda eyes.
"Zoro, you don't have to follow you if you haven't had enough sleep at night."
Buel looked at him strangely, not understanding why he had to follow him, and had always rejected these things before.
"Uncle Yagre used to take good care of me. This time he was sick, so I would go and see him no matter what." Zoro replied pretending to be sad.
The other party had no doubts, so he took him through the town and headed to the place where the patient was.
Yanan Town is quite remote, and the main transportation is relied on horse-drawn carriages, and even a steam locomotive cannot be found.
The town is almost isolated from the world, and the nearest city of Pusu is also hundreds of kilometers apart.
Further west is the vast mountain forest.
There are many preys inside, which makes many people work part-time hunters in addition to farming, relying on hunting to subsidize their household income.
After coming to Uncle Yagge's house, he could see the middle-aged man lying on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.
When Zoro saw the other party, he was shocked.
After only three days of seeing each other, the strong man was so thin that he was skinny and bone-bone.
The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the whole person looks like he is aged for decades.
This is absolutely abnormal!
It made him think of his abnormal death, which was why he insisted on following him.
"There are no external trauma, only two small red dots on the neck that looked like insect bites. There was no fever, and the pulse was beating a little fast, which was considered excessive anemia."
Buel turned around and asked the woman standing aside, "Did he really not have a heavy bleeding?"
"No, he has been staying at home these two days and hasn't gone anywhere." The woman lowered her head and became more and more sad. She couldn't help but wipe the tears in the corners of her eyes with her hands, feeling like the sky was falling.
Buel pondered for a while and felt extremely puzzled: "This is strange. Generally speaking, anemia is not so serious. It is clearly anemia caused by excessive blood loss..."
At the same time, Zoro suddenly stared at the two small red dots on the other party's neck.
Bite marks on the neck, excessive blood loss...
These two information clearly point to a fantasy creature—
vampire!
Not only was Uncle Yag in front of him patronized, but he was sucked in blood and died.
I had many feelings such as weak body, pale face, cold hands and feet, dizzy head, and other feelings, which were clearly characterized by excessive blood loss!
Zoro reached out and touched his neck, easily touching two small bulges.
There is no difference between it and what is on Uncle Yaggar's neck.
This is not a mosquito bite, but a vampire's fangs!
To be continued...