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Chapter 497 Dragonborn

"Who are you?" Luo Luo didn't expect that after reaching the seventeenth floor, he had not found Madam Teresa. Instead, he met a guy who knew his grandfather. Judging from the other party's tone, his seniority seemed to be very high, so the girl also added honorific words to this question.

"I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who know my name." The voice behind the Iron Gate sighed.

"What is the relationship between Master Constantine and you?" Rob suddenly spoke.

The voice behind the iron gate seemed a little surprised, "Have you seen me? No, it's impossible. At most, I'm only twenty years old when I hear your voice. How could you know my name?"

"Who is Master Constantine?" Lolo also asked.

"Constantine was the best weapon founder of the human race, or the entire Dawn Continent eighty years ago. Listening to the soldiers and blood forging are his unique skills. Every weapon he cast is unique. The elf sword is already very precious, but it can still be bought as long as he is willing to pay. Constantine's weapons, especially weapons cast with blood forging, cost more than hundreds of thousands of gold coins on the black market, and have always been priced but for about fifty years, he has been priced.

He suddenly disappeared when he was a while ago. His friends and disciples looked for him for a long time, but they could not find any clues. He was like evaporating from the world. The Mercenary Guild had three S-level indefinite commissions, one of which was to find the whereabouts of Constantine. The reward was one million gold coins and three weapons cast by blood forging. "The future Super Magician explained, "You have never seen me and I before, but I just remembered that the methods you used just now were very similar to the legendary Ting Soldier."

"You guys, you know a lot." The voice behind the door muttered.

Luo Luo was still a little confused, "Eighty years ago, the best weapon founder of the human race? Now he is at least over 100 years old, but why can't he hear it at all?" Although the voice behind the door was a little vicissitudes, he was not too old, and he seemed to be only in his forties or fifties.

"Because of his bloodline," said Robu. "Strictly speaking, he is not a pure human. He is a part of the blood of a giant dragon flowing in his body, which can delay his aging. People in the world call this part of the dragon blood dragon descendants, which is why only he can use the blood forging technique to cast weapons."

Constantine shook her head and said, "The real dragon descendants are said to have all been extinct more than a thousand years ago. I asked a magician friend to use the blood exchange technique to force the collected dragon blood into my body. At best, it can only be regarded as a weakened version of the dragon descendants. Although it has prolonged its lifespan, the dragon blood is too domineering and is not something that the body of a mortal can bear. Although the blood exchange technique is successful, the blood vessels in my body have been in a cycle of constant tearing and repairing. The pain is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but it is worth it to use the blood forging method to create weapons."

Lolo could not understand Constantine's persistent pursuit of forging skills, but this did not prevent her from respecting the other party, whether both parties were enemies or friends.

Perhaps those who can be masters in a certain field will have a persistence and pride that only they know, so she waited until Constantine finished speaking before asking, "What is your relationship with the temple?"

"What do you think I should have to do with the temple?" Constantine asked back, but before the girl answered, he continued, "One day a cardinal found me and told me that they found an arsenal, which was probably left by the civilization of the previous generation. I asked if I was interested in going inside to take a look. However, as a condition, I had to keep this matter confidential. I agreed without thinking much at the time. As a weapon caster, learning this kind of thing is never ending, let alone a brand new forging system. I can't resist this attraction, so I didn't tell anyone, including my wife and daughter, about this matter, quietly set out alone, and came to the designated place at the agreed time. Then I lost my freedom. After opening my eyes, I came here."

"You mean the temple kidnapped you...wait, then where is this place?"

"Don't you know?" Constantine was very calm. "This is the secret prison with the highest level of the temple. The reason why the church built Oglingzhi was to hide its existence. I heard you talk before, who are you going to find here?"

"The person who provided us with intelligence deceived us. We did come to find people, but that person was not a prisoner in the temple. No, she should be said to have made great contributions to the church." Lolo said.

Constantine refused to comment, "I have been here for more than 40 years and am very familiar with it. Why don't you describe her and see if I can help you."

"Actually, I have never seen her. I only know that she is about eighty years old and is an old lady. She has a lot to do with my mother's death. I want to find her to ask clearly what happened back then."

"I know the person you are looking for. If I remember correctly, she came here about ten years ago. You are right. She is indeed different from other people locked up here. You will know after you see her. She is in the room on the right hand side at the end of the corridor." Constantine was indeed as he said, and she said everything.

"Thank you, senior." Lolo said respectfully. She followed Constantine's instructions to the end of the corridor. The iron door on her right was very quiet behind it. If it weren't for the slight breathing sound from the breathable hole, it even made people wonder if there was anyone living inside.

The two keys that were found from Max before finally came in handy this time.

After entering the seventeenth floor, there were no traps or mechanisms. Rob used the easiest method to insert it into the lock hole in the door one by one, and then opened the lock on the door after a moment.

Luo Luo took a deep breath and finally saw the most suspected murderer of her mother. This scene was not unfamiliar to her, because she had appeared many times in her dreams. The other party was under the protection of the temple, and was carefully living a life isolated from the world, thinking that no one would notice it in this way, but she fell from the sky. When the other party saw her, his eyes were filled with shock and fear.

But when the girl pushed open the iron door with her trembling hands, the scene in front of her made her stunned.

Lolo had never seen such a cruel scene before. She saw a thin old lady sitting quietly on a chair. Her hands and feet were nailed to the armrests and floors of the chair by four three-foot-long iron nails. The wounds had rotted, and maggots were born from it. While wriggling, they were gnawing at her flesh and blood. Her whole body was in a coma. If the divine patterns under her were not constantly releasing the faint divine power and healing the wounds on her body, she might have died long ago.
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