Chapter 133 A scoundrel is a scoundrel "The breath of stars is the breath of stars again."
Moge frowned, "In the seed world, Banan also said the same thing to me before."
Turning his hand to take out the mysterious note placed in the storage ring, Moge handed the note to Elder Barrow and said: "Banan also sensed the aura of the stars in me, and when I saw the strange black color on my body, When the lines appeared, I was delirious for a period of time, and Banan even heard me let out a dragon roar during this time."
"Not only that, Banan also sensed the breath of the stars in this notebook my father left for me."
Taking Merger's notes, Elder Barrow slowly opened the pages one after another.
The wrinkled skin on his palms rubbed against the leather pages of the mysterious notes, making a rustling sound.
When Elder Barrow turned to the second half of the mysterious note, he found that the second half of the note had been locked by unknown means.
No one could view the second half of the note without breaking the seal. content.
As for the seal in the second half of the note, Merger discovered it when he was very young.
However, because he did not know how to unlock the seal, Merger has always been itchy but helpless.
The great elder kept rubbing the last page in the mysterious note that could be consulted, which is where the seal is in the second half of the note, and murmured to himself: "The method of Mogenan's seal."
Elder Barrow raised his head and looked at Mog.
He looked at Mog's gray hair, and then looked at Mog's black eyes.
He smiled and said, "So you are the so-called bargaining chip, the scoundrel's son."
The great elder's gaze and smile made Moge feel very uncomfortable, and all the hairs on his hair stood on end. but.
When the great elder mentioned the word "rascal", Moge felt nervous and said hurriedly: "Before I was the son of rogue, the Lord Ning Yan of Shengyan City also told me that he asked me to say hello to rogue on his behalf.
Who is the scoundrel?”
After a while, Elder Barrow, who had been smiling and saying nothing, seemed to have remembered something, and finally said: "I forgot to tell you.
The black lines on your arm are a kind of seal, and it has become loose.
The seal is not a star mark."
The great elder raised the mysterious note in his hand.
"As for the sealing method of your body, the second half of this notebook is the same, and it was written by the same person."
"Although the black lines on your arms and upper body are not star marks, the scars on your legs are the lowest form of star marks among dragon magicians.
The reason for their formation is that your skin was burned by the power of the stars.
It left scars.”
Merg's eyes widened, feeling very unbelievable about what Elder Barrow said.
At this time, he had not yet had time to show the scars on his legs to the elder, nor had he touched the black lines on his chest, but elder Barrow seemed to have already known this.
Elder Barrow seemed to know what Merger wanted to ask.
He waved his hand and continued: "I know that you have many, many questions in your mind at the moment.
For example, who is the scoundrel?
Why does your body mutate?
How does it happen?
Unlock the seals on your notes and body, such as your life experience and even your own name."
"I can explain to you the reasons for the body's mutation, and I can also tell you how to unlock the seal on the body and the seal on the second half of the note, but I won't say a word about your life experience."
"Why?"
Moge frowned.
The Great Elder smiled bitterly and said, "Because you are the son of that scoundrel and the bargaining chip and core of all his plans.
It is not easy for me, an old man, to talk about that scoundrel's things."
"Scoundrel, as the name suggests, your father is a scoundrel."
"Although I am kind-hearted to help you solve your doubts, he will not listen to some of the truths I tell you.
Once my words affect his mood or his plans, and that scoundrel comes to my clan and makes a big fuss, I am an old man.
Bones can't do anything to him, and it will be me and the ancient tree elves who will be unlucky."
Thinking of what that scoundrel did on the mainland, Barrow, the ancient tree elf elder who had lived for countless thousand years, couldn't help but shudder.
"this" The great elder's words directly blocked most of Moge's questions in his mouth.
At this time, Merger didn't know how to answer.
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He couldn't help but worry, is his father really a scoundrel?
Is his father really so unreasonable?
The examples cited by Great Elder Barrow are all things that Merger desperately wants to know, including his name, his life experience, why there are star marks and strange seals on his body, why his father left notes, Why is the second half of the note sealed, and what the great elder mentioned about him being the core of his father's plan, and what exactly is his father's plan?
Not only that, when the great elder just confirmed that Mogu was the son of the scoundrel, he also looked at his face carefully.
Did Mogu look like that scoundrel?
The scoundrel also had gray hair and a pair of black boots.
Eye pupils?
All of this, Merger has no way of knowing the reason.
Because he has never seen his biological parents, and has never even heard their voices.
For as long as he can remember, the first person he saw was the stingy low-level alchemist old Doulun.
The old man loved alchemy and gold coins far more than he loved him.
Moreover, even the only relative he could see and touch in the world, Old Daolun, died in an alchemy accident very early.
Merg can be regarded as growing up alone, bumping into each other in this cold world, hanging out among profiteers and ruffians, living tenaciously in a border town where monsters are raging, struggling to grow up.
There were too many doubts in his heart that troubled him, even pestered him to death.
But every time he finds someone who knows about it, he will fall back into the fog for various reasons.
Moge pulled his hair hard, clenched his teeth tightly, and the muscles on his face tensed up.
A splitting headache felt like a tide constantly attacking his mind and spirit.
"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about this.
Maybe when you open the second half of the note and see the words your father left for you, these problems that are bothering you will be solved, right?"
Elder Barrow's long sigh pulled Moge out of the splitting headache.
Mog took a deep breath, and the fingers on his eyebrows became stronger and stronger.
"Then please tell me everything you can tell me."
"I can feel the breath of stars on your body, and my grandson Banan can also feel it, but have you ever thought about why you can't feel it?
After all, the breath of stars emanates from you."
Moge looked at the great elder's smiling eyes.
After thinking for a long time, he tentatively asked: "Is it because there is a seal on my body that I can't sense the breath of the stars?"
The great elder shook his head and said with a smile: "If a person has never seen a rose, then how can he know that the fragrance of roses comes from roses?"
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