Song of Blood and Wine

Exios continent, southwest direction, that is a lush and green forest country.

In the center of this forest country, the Spirit King, a thin and tall elf, is playing the unique harp of Elf Race to soothe the restless memories of his heart.

Those, bloody and murderous past, seem to never find a home in peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, a strong wind passed by, blowing away the beautiful strings. What is worrying is that, in addition to the changes in the four seasons, there is also some uncomfortable space fluctuations that are mixed in these winds.

The elf put down the harp, picked up some leaves, let it drift with the wind, and counted in the heart silently, the time and distance the leaves fell.

“Three, four, five…Fifteen seconds? Is it the territory west of Dandelion…”

Thinking about it, the elf whistled. But after a while, a golden falcon dropped from the sky and landed steadily on his shoulder.

“Breeze, please!”

The golden falcon screamed up to the sky, rushing into the sky like golden lightning, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

“Today’s wind is a bit noisy…” the thin, tall elf muttered to himself, then put on the oak crown beside him, strode towards the Elder Council in the distance!

……

In the ice and snow, the sun is warm, but in the desert, the sun is deadly.

George, who has been walking in the desert for two days, feels as if his legs are filled with lead and is exhausted. The electronic instruments he brought from Earth had already been thrown into the sand by him. GPS navigation had no effect at all on this plane. It could only bring him extra burden. Only magic could help him locate the nearest one. Forest, but even the nearest forest, the distance from George is quite far.

George wanted to use the technique of fog to fly, but when he transformed into a bloody mist under the sun, before he flew a few meters, George felt that he was about to be dehydrated—unlike Earth, The sunlight on this plane can cause substantial damage to him, and this damage multiplies even more in the blood mist state.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this “vampire cloak” on my body can not only reduce the damage from direct sunlight, but also automatically adjust the temperature, bringing some coolness to George who is too hot.

Although this function was originally used to hide the figure, avoid being spotted by enemies with heat induction.

However, in this way, vampire cloak needs to absorb George’s not much mana, and the technique of fogging requires George’s physical strength to maintain it. Fortunately, unlike Earth, where magic power is thin, the concentration of magic power in the air on this plane is very high. Even if the magic power is exhausted, George only needs to find a cool place, and spend a few hours in accordance with the method her mother remembered. Meditation can restore a lot of mana.

As for physical strength, George has only one thing in his hand that can supplement his physical expenditure-the blood bag in the first aid kit. Although George hated eating blood from the blood bag from the bottom of his heart, after countless collisions between his inner hatred and the survival instinct, the survival instinct finally gained the upper hand.

When George tore open the blood bag and swallowed the thick plasma for the first time, there was a burning sensation in his entire throat, and his stomach was continuously churning. Finally, resisting the urge to vomit, George drank half a bag of blood. The intense discomfort brought by the stomach churning and the feeling of resurrection after ingesting water finally caused the poor ghost who had been tossing for several days to faint again.

Since then, George has made an escape plan. Every night, when the blood moon is in the sky, George will transform into a bloody mist and fly with all his strength, striving to cross the Land of Death as soon as possible. Before the 2nd day sun shines on the earth, George must rely on magic to find a suitable habitat to rest, the cliff In the cave below, or the bone pile after the death of the giant beast, with good luck, he can also find some cute huge immortal palms and draw some water from the immortal palms to ensure that his stomach is not only the smell of blood.

Countless times, when George ran for a long distance under the bloody moon and moonlight of the night, his body fainted on the way due to extreme dehydration; countless times, when George was unable to hide under the sun in the daytime, his body was The sun’s damage was extremely painful, but there was always a force in his body supporting him, insisting on climbing to a safe place for repairing.

That was not an extremely mysterious and abstruse persistence or a near-death counterattack. After a long time, George realized that the first fire in his body, the power of patriarch, came from the old vampire Inherited from Christopher, the Leviathan family’s endurance enhancement, it is this strength that allowed George to persevere to the end!

However, in addition to fighting against nature, George has many unexpected potential enemies.

For example, the aborigines here, giant sandworms!

“Hiss!”

Under the bloody moonlight, a huge knotty insect crashed to the ground, and the final neighing sound can only be an elegy for the loser.

He held a handful of yellow sand, rubbed his hands vigorously, and George barely rubbed the green mucus on his hands.

“Damn it, I almost got eaten by this stuff!”