Chapter 675: The Past of the God of War (1) (2/3)

It's no secret that Rollin, the god of war, comes from the Trol Plane World.

But what exactly did Rollin, the god of war, do in the world of Troll? And how to ignite the divine fire. Not many people knew about it, even the Lord of Darkness knew only partially.

In order to find out the details of his biggest opponent, Knightmeier decided to make a trip to the Trohl plane himself.

The other party has obtained a part of the origin of the world, and will definitely cultivate and grow it, and it can be seen that the situation of the dark camp in the Crimson Land will get worse and worse, and she is very short of time, and after this idea is born in her heart, she will immediately put it into practice.

With the precedent of betrayal in the void and the void, and the fact that Sandru is becoming more and more mediocre, she does not believe anyone, and when she goes to Troll, she tells no one.

The world of Trol is not an abyss, the Lord of Darkness has just launched an attack on it, although it has caused great damage, but it has not succeeded in conquering it, that world has just repelled the army of darkness, and its world origin is very sensitive to foreign invasions.

Thankfully, Knightmel had developed some faith in Troll, and there were altars in some of the darker corners of the world.

These altars were the coordinates of the connection, and through these altars, Knightmeier managed to sense that there was a mortal being powerful enough next to one of the altars.

Because of the severe attack on the dark faith in the world of Troll, her altar has been abandoned, and most of the runes on the altar have failed, but there are still a few runes still in operation.

Through these old runes, a glimmer of Knightmeier's will descended on the altar through the endless void, and through the altar, she observed the situation around her.

This is a cave, and the cave is damp and gloomy. Isn't there the echoing sound of water droplets, like someone whispering, this is Knightmeier's favorite environment,

Her mind scanned the cave, searching for the mortal being.

In the cave, there are some nocturnal birds sleeping in the open. There are also some bats, but these beings are too weak to carry the divine thoughts, and although Knightmeier can find a new host through them, the risk is too great. Because on the way, these little ones may be killed by birds of prey. Once this life is killed, and she can't find a new host in time, her previous efforts will be in vain.

After searching around, Knightmeier found the mortal life that satisfied her.

It is a large civet with black smooth fur. Having a pair of beautiful eyes that shine blue in the dark night, an elegant and flexible body, and sharp claws, this makes Knightmeier very satisfied.

The big civet was very sensitive, it was sleeping deeply, and it was quickly awakened by Knightmeier's prying eyes, and a pair of dark blue eyes looked uneasily from side to side.

"Come here~" a thought came from the altar. It was transmitted directly to the mind of the big civet.

"Hiss~" The big civet felt the danger, and its fur stood on end. With its tail erect, it sensed the danger and retreated step by step.

"You can't escape." Knightmeier uttered another thought, and injected a shred of power into the altar, not enough to cause a violent resistance from the plane, but enough to trap the great civet.

Even a trace of the power of a powerful god. It's not something that mortal life can resist, the big civet's brain shook suddenly, and the dark blue light in its eyes became dissipated, and then, it took a step. Step by step towards the altar.

In the altar, a wisp of black smoke slowly came out, constantly wrapping around the body of the big civet, and then disappeared into the civet's body.

In the end, the whole body of the big civet cat lay on the altar, and the wisps of black smoke continued to float out and burrow.

Time passed slowly, and it took half a day for the black smoke to disappear, and then, the big civet on the altar slowly opened its eyes.

These eyes are no longer dark blue, but pure black, and you can't see where the pupils are at all, which looks very weird.

It stretched its body gracefully, and then with a slight leap, it jumped five or six meters away, landed silently, and then ran out of the cave, its speed was extremely fast, like a flash of black lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed out of the cave and disappeared into the dense forest outside the cave.

It was daytime outside the cave, and it was a sunny day, with a golden sun hanging in the sky.

In Knightmeier's eyes, the golden sunlight contained a huge amount of Force, falling from the sky in dots, filling the air, burrowing into the trees, falling into the earth's soil, nourishing the whole world.

"It's such a vibrant world." Knightmeier sniffled greedily, a flash of fire in his pure black eyes.

However, she is also very aware of the danger of this world, the origin of the world is strictly guarded against the invading dark forces, even if she only controls a big civet, at this time she still feels the faint sense of rejection of the world power.

In her eyes, the Force rays of light did not enter her temporary body as they nourish other life, they all circled vigilantly. Along the way, the animals she encountered were far away from her and looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze.

Perhaps the animals themselves did not feel this kind of 'scrutiny' movement, but Knightmeier could clearly feel that she saw a faint hostility in the eyes of every living being, as if as soon as she made an out-of-the-ordinary movement, the other party would attack in groups.

"What a scary world." Knightmeier became more and more cautious, not daring to show too much difference.

Walking in the shadows of the jungle for most of the day, Knightmeier did not use any divine power along the way, she used the hunting skills of the big civet cat, and caught two bamboo rats and a flower finch along the way as her own food, and did not deal with them, and drank blood like a real beast.

This natural action did not arouse the fear of the origin of the world, and she was safe and sound all the way.

In the middle of the night, she rushed to the border of the jungle. Looking from the border, you can see a big river ahead, and there is a village next to the river, the lights in the village have been turned off, and the night is too late, and they are all resting.

If she wants to find out the news of the god of war as soon as possible, the body of the big civet cat is not enough, because it cannot speak, and cannot communicate with other beings in a complex way, and she must find a new body of intelligent life.

"The soul of intelligent life is too strong, and if I take possession of it, it will cause great disturbances. It will definitely be detected by the origin of the world, and if it attracts a counterattack, then nothing can be done. How do I do that? Knightmeier sneaked into the village, thinking of a way as he went.

This kind of abyssal dark power is extremely vigilant in the world, and it is the most difficult one to deal with, even though Knightmeier has a lot of experience in invading dimensional worlds. At this point, it still feels very tricky.

At last she still did not think of a way, and when she got to the village, because one accidentally made some noise, the dogs of the whole village immediately began to bark wildly, one after another, and one after another, and after another, so noisy that Knightmeier's heart trembled, and he dared to lie motionless on the roof of a farmhouse. I'm afraid that those hound dogs will find their tracks.

It was more than half an hour before the hateful dogs stopped barking, and Knightmeier raised his head and continued to walk the village for a suitable occupancy.

Because of the river next to the village, the population of this small village is quite large, at least 2,000 people, and there are some homeless people.

Knightmeier wandered around the village and found several emaciated and sickly bodies. Beggars with weak soul fires, but these beggars are either too old. Either she had something sick that made her feel sick, and Knightmeier finally didn't occupy it.

Unless she really didn't have a choice, she would never let herself control such a dirty body.

It's true that she is the goddess of the night from the abyss, but she is a god, and even if she wants to occupy the other party's body, she will choose to be pleasing to the eye, this kind of mortal who is extremely humble. She wasn't willing to give in.

After a few laps, Knightmeier never found a suitable occupancy, and was about to abandon the village when a flame of life that was about to be extinguished attracted her.

It was a small bed in a farmhouse, and the owner of the fire of life was a little girl of eight or nine years old. She seemed to have a lung disease, coughing incessantly, and her body was so thin that there was only a handful of bones left.

With just one glance, Knightmeier knew that the little girl's lungs had rotted out of a big hole, and that she was completely hopeless with the economic conditions of the farmer. But then again, if the financial conditions allow, a child of this age, who is vigorous, will never be tormented by lung disease to such an extent.

The little girl's face was pale, her eyes were sunken, her forehead and cheekbones were protruding, and her whole face almost looked like a skeleton, but Knightmeier still saw some potential in this haggard little face.

"A good skeleton, after I occupy it, I can get a very good body with a little recuperation."

So far, this little girl is by far the most satisfying object of possession.

She no longer hesitated, squeezed into the farmhouse through the dilapidated wooden window, jumped into the little girl's bed, and then slipped into her bed.

No one knows what happened that night.

When the farmer's wife got up at dawn the next day and went to check on her little daughter, she was astonished to find her sleeping sweetly.

Her face was still pale, but it was a little more bloody than before, and most importantly, she stopped coughing and just lay on the bed and breathed peacefully.

"My daughter is well!" A wave of ecstasy flooded into the ordinary peasant woman's heart, and she slammed the door behind and went back to wake up her husband: "Hey, Jem, Liana's illness seems to be getting better. ”

"Oh~ Really? That's great. Jem's answer was a little absent-minded. He has five children, three sons and two daughters, and the youngest daughter's illness has dragged on for half a year, almost exhausting the family's savings, and he is already exhausted. Deep down, he even hoped that this daughter would die as soon as possible to end the pain of both parties.

However, it was a good thing that his daughter was cured, and Jem got up and went to his youngest daughter's bed to take a look.

He found that his daughter's condition was not the same as he imagined, but indeed improved, and she slept peacefully. God knows, she coughed so badly last night that he thought she wouldn't make it this morning.

"Hmm~ That's good. I'm going to buy some meat today, and you can make some broth. Jem was in a much better mood, after all, it was his daughter, and he hoped that she would live well.

After a while, the other children who had been separated from her because of her illness also came to see the situation, and Lena was woken up, she was in good spirits, and in a few moments, the siblings chattered.

Seeing that her children were safe and sound, the woman was very satisfied.

She didn't know that her daughter was actually dead, and what occupied her daughter's body at this time was a great demon from the abyss! (To be continued......)