RNP Chapter 2 Thunder
Chapter 2 Thunder
The new recruits were all envious of Luo Ang's treatment—but they had no idea why Luo Ang received such treatment.
Under the envious and jealous gazes of those "talented individuals," Luo Ang followed the old servant of the lighthouse slowly upstairs and stepped into the old man's laboratory.
The lighthouse's basement, though called a basement, is actually a dungeon—the only exit is in the old man's laboratory.
The old man's name was Mohand, and he looked exactly like a rat.
"Good child, can't you still feel the power in your bloodline?" The old man looked at Luo Ang as if he were examining an unprecedented treasure—ordinary people who saw this gaze would probably really regard this old man as a good teacher who cares deeply about his disciple.
"Not only can I not feel the power in my bloodline, but every time I meditate, I am still interrupted by a strange force." Luo Ang suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind and looked dejected.
"Teacher, am I destined never to become a wizard?"
"Good child, don't be discouraged."
"The teacher will definitely find a way for you," the old man said gently, gesturing for Luo Ang to lie down on the experimental table.
"Come here, let me check your blood vessels again."
Luo Ang lay down quietly and lifted his shirt.
Without the cover, a tube fixed to the wound was visible on his chest, directly opposite his heart.
Just like what Luo Ang saw when he went to the black bear protection base in his previous life, those black bears whose bile was extracted while they were alive.
The difference is that the tubes on those black bears were inserted into their gallbladders, while here, the tubes on Loon were inserted into Loon's heart.
The old man slowly exerted force, and blood flowed from Luo Ang's heart through the tube, falling into the cup.
Inside the cup, the white eagle bloodline, separated from Luo Ang's body, also displayed its inherent divine power—fragments of lightning adorned its surface with silvery brilliance, and unseen winds stirred up vortex after vortex within it.
"Good child, look, the concentration of your bloodline has increased again!"
The old man's eyes grew increasingly greedy.
In his eyes, Luo Ang was an extremely rare specimen and an extremely valuable resource.
One in a thousand is the critical point for bloodline awakening—but in the past three years, under his nurturing, the concentration of the White Eagle bloodline in Luo Ang's body has reached three in a thousand.
The blood drawn from him is excellent for both concocting bloodline potions and trading with other wizard apprentices, and is in high demand and short supply.
This alone brought him countless benefits.
Not to mention, he was originally a bloodline wizard, and the stable production of bloodline-type experimental materials greatly facilitated his experiments.
"At most another six months, the bloodline transplant experiment should be successful."
"I'm sure I'll become a second-class wizard apprentice by then!" A look of eagerness appeared in Mohand's eyes.
That's right, a second-class wizard apprentice.
—In the eyes of others, he is an unapproachable wizard, the master of the beacon of prosperity.
In reality, he was just a good-for-nothing who lacked talent and potential and was expelled from the school of thought.
As a wizard apprentice, he was only the lowest-ranking first-class apprentice, ranging from first to fourth class.
"Once I become a second-class wizard apprentice, perhaps I can sell this kid."
"There is enough bloodline concentration, and it can continue to grow, but the power within the bloodline cannot be sensed. In fact, his own existence even has a kind of inhibition on the power of the bloodline."
"Such a precious sample is rare even for true wizards."
"Perhaps, I could even help him become an apprentice of a true wizard?"
"As for the others... this beacon of prosperity must continue to shine!"
"Lure these noble sons here, make them learn the meditation techniques of rival schools, then kill them when they become wizard apprentices, using their heads to gain merit within the school—this business can continue!"
"However, once I become a disciple of a true wizard, I will no longer need to involve other members of the school in such business."
Thinking of this, a deep-seated hatred surfaced in Mohand's eyes.
He was expelled from the Asuka School, and the school's achievements were meaningless to him. Therefore, over the years, he had deceived these students, killing them and then selling their heads to an Asuka School disciple he knew, receiving only a meager reward in return.
"We absolutely must get this large sum of money back!"
"That's decided!"
"When I begin the bloodline transplant, I will do my best to save this experimental subject's life."
On the experimental table, Luo Ang had once again entered a meditative state.
After the bloodline left his body, the power within it manifested without restraint, making this the best time to observe.
In his mind, the runes of thunder were like a blank painting, being filled in stroke by stroke.
"Perhaps, we don't need to wait until later!"
"We can completely replicate the runes of this Thunderclap Technique today."
As he looked at the increasingly complete runes in his mind and felt the ever-increasing weight on his soul, Luo Ang's expectations grew ever stronger!
The White Eagle's bloodline already flows with magic. Once the runes of the Thunderclap Technique are completed, it will be like loading a bullet into an empty gun and cocking it.
All Loon had to do was pull the trigger.
"Three strokes!"
"Two strokes!"
"The final stroke!"
Under the illumination of lightning, the picturesque runes in Luo Ang's mind were finally copied.
The thunderous roar echoed in Luo Ang's mind, carrying unparalleled power.
A heavy pressure surged within his soul, making Loon's breathing rapid.
The bullet is already loaded!
At this moment, Luo Ang clearly grasped the loose magic power within his bloodline.
Once the mark within this soul is touched and 'detonated,' the magic power within the bloodline will be mobilized, transforming into an incomparably surging force that explodes forth.
With just a wave of his hand, this unsuspecting old man will die under this thunderous technique!
This is the wizard's magic!
Before learning meditation and becoming a wizard's apprentice, it is absolutely impossible for a person to master magic—because there is no 'place' in the human soul to hold magic.
This is the law of the wizarding world.
But unfortunately, this rule has been broken by Luo Ang.
No, to be precise, this law has not been broken.
Once a person with a bloodline awakens, they are already equivalent to a wizard apprentice—and Loon had already awakened his bloodline long ago and was already a wizard apprentice.
However, the old man in front of him was completely unaware of it!
"I have to wait a little longer." The increasingly heavy pressure in his soul urged Luo Ang to detonate this power—otherwise, he would be crushed by this power that was beyond his control.
His enemies are not just this old man.
And this old man's servants!
That was also a knight who possessed extraordinary power—only by killing this knight and the old wizard together could he have a chance to escape from here.
"We need to lure that old dog in too."
Luo Ang pondered, bearing the increasingly heavy pressure on his soul.
This is not difficult; Loen is very experienced in this!
In the blink of an eye, Luo Ang's eyes opened slightly, his body shifted, and he let out a somewhat painful groan.
"teacher……"
"Fischer!" Hearing Loen's painful groans, the old man immediately shouted, "Come in quickly!"
The old dog that had been guarding the door hurriedly entered the laboratory and came to the old wizard's side.
"Quickly help this little thing up," the old man ordered.
He never hesitated to show 'warmth' in front of Loen.
If Luo Ang shows any discomfort on the lab table, he will definitely send that old dog in to help.
Even if it's just to let Luo Ang lean against that old dog for a while to rest.
"Now!"
When the old man and the old dog stood side by side, the opportunity that Loon had been waiting for finally arrived.
In his mind, the restraining runes spread out, violently drawing magic power from Loon's body, causing Loon to convulse in pain.
In an instant, it was as if the floodwaters, which had been held back by a dam, had finally broken through the dam's obstruction.
A terrifying and uncontrollable force crashed down, transforming into dazzling lightning that exploded throughout the laboratory.
boom!
It begins in an instant, arises in a flash.