Headshot Wizard - Chapter 421

Chapter 421: The Cursed Race

“Mr. Blackbeard.” Lance’s voice suddenly raised a tone: “Since I have come to you, then I’m pretty sure you understand the meaning of this word.”

Blackbeard’s leaving figure suddenly stiffened.

Lance walked over slowly and patted him on the shoulder: “Jianfuni told me.”

Blackbeard closed his eyes in pain. Soon, he looked around and said helplessly and indignantly: “What the hell do you want? Damn woman, I finally forgot all this. People here don’t even know. My identity.”

“I’m sorry to disturb your life, but since I have come, I will definitely not go home empty-handed.” Lance said firmly: “And my request is not so excessive, I just need you to help me translate a little, Hani The words of the family will do.”

Blackbeard showed a weird look: “Are you sure this is not a high requirement?”

Lance frowned slightly: “Is there any problem?”

Blackbeard was silent for a while, and smiled bitterly: “I can sense the mighty power in you. Since that damn woman Gianfuni has betrayed me, then I can’t continue to hide it. To be honest, I guess I have nothing to refuse. There is room.”

“Yes.” Lance nodded. “But you have the power to make a price. I’ve never been a stingy person.”

Blackbeard shook his head and sighed: “Well, then I hope that after I finish this thing, I can have a glass of Black Martin every day-until the day I die, this request is not excessive, right? ”

“No problem.” Lance agreed readily.

Black Martin is not expensive, and a crystal of ordinary color can be exchanged for more than ten glasses.

Lance bloodbathed the lizard people. Although they didn’t collect much of their wealth, he also got a terrifying amount of wealth by slopping the sheep.

Most of this wealth is dominated by crystals of ordinary color-this is the main currency of the underground world, which contains a small amount of magic power, which is worse than the magic stone, but it is easier to be used as currency in a society where humans and wizards are mixed. Used in.

Lance took a little out of it, and he could pay Blackbeard’s request.

…

In the courtyard of a slum in the east of Hehu Town. Blackbeard opened the door and mumbled a few words: “I can’t believe that a big man like you would not have a home of his own.”

“This is my home, as you can see, it’s simple, poor, and damn insecure.”

Lance smiled: “It’s okay, since the moment I stepped into your door, this is the safest place in Hehu Town.”

Blackbeard shrugged. Although he doubted Lance’s words, he was not stupid enough to show doubt.

Anyway, the second-level wizard, it should be enough to deal with those rascals.

“Before starting the translation, can I take a look at the book you just mentioned?”

As soon as he entered the house, Blackbeard asked casually on a huge stone chair.

Lance took out the original notebook directly.

Blackbeard took the notebook and rolled his eyes, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

He hesitated and said, “Master Lance, here is the notebook. I’m afraid I may not be able to translate it…”

Lance frowned and asked, “What the hell is going on? Are you not from the Hani tribe? You don’t know the words above.”

“It seems that the woman Zhan Funi has been playing tricks with you.” Blackbeard sighed and said, “We Hani are a very strange and tragic race. As a branch of the Holt people, I sometimes doubt myself. There is no close blood relationship with the Holt people.”

“Say the point.” Lance urged.

Blackbeard took a deep breath and said with some fear: “If you want to translate the Hani language, you need something as a medium.”

“So troublesome?” Lance suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly: “Could it be…”

“That’s right.” Blackbeard rolled up her sleeves with a wry smile: “I guess why Gianfuni recommended me to you, because I’m fucking fat!”

“Every page of Hani people’s text needs the blood of the Hani people as a medium to be translated! The writing is also written with the blood of the Hani people.”

“There are so many words in this notebook, maybe even if my blood is drained, it may not be able to be translated.”

Lance faintly felt something wrong in his heart.

The Hani language actually needs blood to be translated? It’s no wonder that Jen Funi held the notebook for so long and never got the contents.

It turns out that there is a final level to deal with on the notebook.

“Wait… How many Hani people are there in Hehu Town? And who is Zhan Fu Ni? Why does she know you exist?” Lance asked hurriedly.

Blackbeard looked at Lance in surprise: “There are no more than one hundred Hani people in Hehu Town, right? Most Hani people conceal their identity, so except for a few people, I don’t know the rest. What kind of face do people live in? As for Jan Funi, one of the three people of the same race I know, the other two are her father and her little lover, the boy named Sauter.”

“Jian Funi herself is also a Hani tribe?” Lance’s mind turned quickly, as if grasping something.

“Yes. That damn lady, she can translate this notebook by herself, but she wants to cheat me.” Blackbeard said angrily, “She has violated the ancestor’s oath by doing so, we promised. I never betrayed each other. But she betrayed me first.”

“In addition to the weird writing, what is special about your Hani?” Lance asked.

Blackbeard was silent for a while, and suddenly he laughed.

“Actually, it doesn’t hurt to tell you. Now that Gianfuni has done this, I don’t have to abide by the original agreement.”

“Our Hani people are actually a cursed race. We look almost exactly the same as the other Holt people, but inside-in the depths of the blood, I know we are different from them.”

In the dark narrative of Blackbeard, Lance gradually learned some amazing facts about the Hani race.

…

As a branch of the Holt people, the Hani tribe was once very prosperous.

Later, because of some bizarre incidents, the entire race fell, so that in the current underground world, it has become an extravagant hope to find a settlement of the Hani people.

Every Hani tribe kept his name incognito, trying to pretend to be an ordinary Holt, forgetting the curse deeply carved in his own blood.

Yes, it is a curse.

Every Hani tribe will automatically receive a different curse from the moment of birth. Blackbeard has never heard of the same curse on two Hani people.

“Actually, it’s not so much a curse, it’s also a kind of talent.”

“It’s just that there are some talents, if you can’t control it, it will become a disaster.”

“My talent is [listening], listening to everything that can be heard. You may think this is a cool talent-but in fact, this damn curse has ruined my life. Since I woke up when I was twenty After I gained my talent, my life was gloomy.”

Blackbeard said to himself: “For example, even though I am sitting in this room now, what every creature in Hehu Town says will automatically flow into my ears—disordered and chaotic, those voices Like a manic ant, burrowing desperately into my ears. Can you imagine this feeling? I can’t control those sounds at all, men’s cursing, women’s screaming in bed, when the old man dies. The wailing of the baby, the cry of the baby when it was born-day after day, I listen to these messy sounds every day, this damn makes my life a mess.”

“This is my talent and my curse. It’s unique, because I don’t have the potential to become a wizard, so I can’t learn to control this ability. Only Black Martin can ease my pain-there is a certain stability and mystery in this wine. The phantom component, it cannot confuse my mind, but it can quiet my ears temporarily.”

“You just bought me a drink, so I can still control my emotions, otherwise I usually get into a crazy state easily.”

Lance smiled dumbly, but he didn’t expect to make a mistake, and his luck was not bad.

But think about it carefully, this kind of talent is really terrifying, if it is uncontrollable listening ability, then it will really develop into a disaster.

“This curse can’t be broken?” Lance asked.

Blackbeard frowned: “Who knows? Even if you want to get rid of it, you have to be a very powerful wizard to do it? Anyway, ordinary people like us can’t help it.”

Lance nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately asked: “Then the two people you just mentioned, Sauter and Gianfuni, they are also Hani people, their talent-or what is the curse?”

“Sauter’s talent is learning ability-he is a very knowledgeable guy, although he is not a wizard, but in some aspects, he knows better than a wizard. His mind is very active, and because of this extraordinary talent, he Very easy to insomnia-once he started learning knowledge, his brain was so excited that he couldn’t fall asleep at all. According to his insomnia, if he didn’t use drugs and alcohol to anaesthetize himself like me, it would be very easy to die suddenly.”

“As for Gianfuni, the ability of this cunning woman is fusion. Her bloodline has very terrifying compatibility, so she uses this talent to transform herself into that way.”

Lance wondered: “Since it is a fusion, then this ability should be pretty good, right?”

“No, I have said it. Since it is a curse, there must be a negative side to it.”

Blackbeard scratched her head: “I remember Zhan Funi once said that her curse of fusion is reflected in: every time, her body will actually reorganize. All the previously fused blood will disappear, and she must re-absorb the new If she cannot satisfy the power of the curse, she will become a terrifying monster.”

“Reorganization?” Lance asked suddenly: “You mean…”

“Yes.” Blackbeard nodded: “There are very few people who know this…that is Gianfuni, who is actually a bitch who will never die!”