Chapter 339

North of wildfire, Chateau de sebalon.

Under a high tower, the secluded attic is like a quiet grave mound.

Only an old hound, restlessly licking its paws, wandered back and forth in the distance.

More than three groups of guards are staring here, even in the attic, so far no sound has been heard.

And when the black light broke out like a chicken's egg from the wildfire City, the sound came from the old attic.

There was a squeak.

And then it was very quiet.

The guards, whose nerves had just been aroused, relaxed their vigilance a little.

After all, there's "the Lord" watching.

No matter what, there won't be much wind and waves.

When they thought of this, they felt much relieved. They only saw the black light and the rumors about master Barnes in the manor recently. They felt a lot of unspeakable panic in the open space.

"Those are rumors!"

"It's all made up by people with ulterior motives to slander master Barnes!"

"No, it's master Barnes now..."

The guards comforted themselves like this.

However, the stories in the attic were not as peaceful as they thought.

A brief candle was strangely suspended in the air.

The naked old man was hanging upside down in the air.

His eyeballs are protruding and bloodstained; his upper body is full of powerful muscles, and the complex and deep tattoos are entangled with the chains that bind him, some of which are hard to distinguish.

There is a small hole in the floor, not far away, there is an old broken yellow tooth.

The creaking sound just now is obviously the story of this broken tooth and hole.

"Charles the ice hunter of the past."

"Your son's assessment of you is not inaccurate."

"Even in this situation, you still haven't lost your mind, which is really very rare."

The voice of a shadow measurement sounded, like a ghost, echoing in the whole attic.

The old man was silent, and the iron chain on his body suddenly turned and twisted more tightly.

But he was indifferent.

Even if his skin, mixed with stinging feelings, has been scarred.

"If you want me to say, you should be burned by a fire, at least these tattoos."

"It's a pity that Barnes still thinks about father and son."

"He is still not smart enough. I can see the cruelty in your eyes. I know that if you have a chance, you will not hesitate to kill him; but he can't see it. I have to say that this is the only regret that happened tonight It's not in line with my code of conduct that I can't give the former strong a happy execution. "

From what time on, a gecko fell from the ceiling quietly. Instead of turning back to human body, it lay prone on the old man's wound and gently stretched out its tongue to lick it. In the dim light of the candle fire, the tiny flesh at the crack of the old man's wound just grew out and was licked into his abdomen.

"Eliot..."

The old man opened his mouth for the first time, and his voice was almost mute: "I think of your father when I see you."

Gecko wagged its tail indifferently:

"remember the scene when you split him in half with an axe

"I don't think you're a nostalgic."

"I happen to be, too; so your mention of my father's affairs will not have any effect on me, nor will it have any effect on tonight's affairs."

Charles's turbid eyes turned and his larynx wriggled with difficulty: "you are smarter than he is."

"At least, you are not confused by that fool."

As a guard, I'm willing to work for you

"It's all about paying for what you've done."

"I don't care what wildfire will become."

Charles gave a silent smile.

Suddenly, his eyes became sharp: "look, you still care."

Eliot was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "I really care about his mother!"

"You old man, under the name of protecting Beidi, killed your best partner. I know he died without resentment, so I won't kill you. But I really want to see what kind of impact the monster my father almost released at the beginning could have?"

"And your son has done all this himself. You must be very proud of it?"

Charles sighed:

"sure enough, it's all your planning."

Eliot chuckled and said, "if I didn't search for it, how long can it be hidden in the ghost mother forest? You don't know, that guy obviously has great strength, but he is like an apprentice, like suffering from persecution fear, hiding in the forest eating mushrooms... ""Damn it, this is absolutely the most stupid and forced evil god I have ever seen! An evil god! Eat mushrooms in the forest all day! It's killing me

"He also gave himself a funny nickname, what's the name of Starling Riel It doesn't matter. Evil spirits are always crazy, aren't they? "

At this time, the direction of wildfire City, suddenly came a monster like roar!

The sound, earth shaking, shook the whole North.

Gecko suddenly shocked, directly from Charles's body jumped down, he did not inch thread, one hand holding the sword, gently stirred Charles's waist wound, eyes narrowed into a line: "do you hear, this is your baby son's roar."

"Do you want me to describe him to you? I'm sorry, I haven't seen it before, but it can be brain tonic... "

His voice did not fall, the old man's iron chain suddenly contracted.

Charles's face was in pain, but his body was still strangely uplifted and huddled in the air!

"Don't you want to live?" Eliot is a little puzzled, Charles is actually taking the initiative to rub the iron chain with his body!

You know, there are a lot of barbs and spines on the chain.

This is designed to prevent prisoners from escaping. Each struggle will bring more severe pain.

However, the old man was indifferent.

The next second, Eliot noticed something was wrong. He just wanted to move forward, but Charles had suddenly lifted the strange gesture.

At that moment, Eliot saw Charles's abdomen, and suddenly there was a bloody mark!

"This mark..."

His voice did not fall, Charles's body suddenly burst out of a terrible bone friction sound!

Crash!

Abbes's prison, which is famous for its hardness and firmness, was broken by him!

In front of Eliot, there was a strong old man with a height of three meters.

Although his body is full of scars, but at this moment, his whole body up and down the tattoo, are flashing a wonderful light.

Every brave or brave face, or every one of them.

Those are the ancestors of sebalon.

The tattoo on Charles's abdomen, which he had just made with iron chains, looked the most bleak. However, Eliot could perceive that the strength in Charles's body came from the newly generated flesh and blood tattoo!

"It's impossible!"

Eliot retreated: "every tattoo on you, Barnes and I are included in it. How can you still have the strength of a tattoo warrior?"

Charles slowly untied the rest of the chain, even if there were barbs on it, his resolute face remained silent.

In the end, only two shackles were left.

His voice was very low, but it had a soul stirring power:

"the tattoo warriors of the Icelandic people have always been the best of us, sebalon."

"Every tattoo represents an excellent ancestor; although the ancestors left the world, their will still provides us with protection, Eliot. It should be common sense for you."

The tattoo on Charles's back was shining green, repairing the holes and wounds of his tired body.

Eliot became angry: "put away your preaching face!"

"I just want to know how you did it! What about the tattoo ah I know that you must have taken refuge in some evil god to gain strange power. It must be like this. "

"You, like your son, are degenerates who betrayed their ancestors. Ha ha ha, you are doomed to be unable to enter the spirit world after your death..."

Charles looked at him pitifully. After a long time, he clenched his fists and walked step by step towards the emaciated Ranger:

"as I have said, every tattoo represents an outstanding ancestor, an excellent sebaron."

"I thought you could understand."

"Does it need to be explained more clearly? Child - this tattoo represents myself. "

Eliot opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Is it hard to understand that I, Charles sebalon, have been blessed by my ancestors for so many years and finally come to realize my own tattoo?"

There was no smile on the old man's face, only sadness:

"I didn't expect that being trapped on the edge of legend for decades was the limit to break through in this way."

Eliot froze for a moment, then chuckled:

"what if you're promoted to legend now?"

"Barnes has become a monster; the black flag witches and Zombies control wildfire; even if Stephenson or the Church of the gods has noticed, how many people do you think wildfire and the sabaron family will survive, given their efficiency?"

"It's none of your business, son."

The old man sighed and took a step forward. Eliot's expression remained unchanged, but his body was stiff and paralyzed on the ground. A lot of blood came out of his nostrils and mouth, and soon spread to the whole floor of the attic.Charles looked at Eliot's body, his eyes hovering in his crotch for a few seconds with a slightly disdainful look.

He gently pushed open the attic door.

A group of guards looked blankly at the tall tattooed warrior.

"Charles Master... "

Someone called out in a trembling voice.

The old man glared at them:

"what are you doing?"

The guards shivered and their weapons were almost unstable.

"Don't you see me naked?"

"Bring me a pair of trousers."

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