"If it was Antai's bloodline, a yellow light would emerge from the Bloodline Stone, because most of Antai's power came from its mother, Gaia, the earth's acre!"

"If it were Hercules, I guess there would be a silver-blue light on the Bloodline Stone, because Hercules' power comes from His father, the King of Gods, the master of the sky and the thunder, Zeus!"

"Of course, it may be other colors."

Old Witt introduced to William in detail.

"Um."

Anyway, even if you shed a few drops of blood, women will still suffer blood disasters every month.

William pulled out his sword and stroked his finger with force.

His fingers suddenly cracked and blood beads flowed out. William shook his hand, and the blood beads drew a beautiful arc and landed on the Bloodline Stone.

Freya, Witt and his son, all came over and looked at the Bloodline Stone with different expressions.

The blood beads rolled mischievously on the Bloodline Stone and fell along the edge.

The few people present looked at the small things with big eyes, but they didn't understand why.

Old Witt's eyes widened, looking unacceptable, and shouted, "No, this is impossible!"

His two sons hurried to Old Witt, patted his chest to calm him down.

After a while, Old Wit calmed down, and his face seemed to be crying and laughing, "How is it possible? How can you not have the blood of the gods on your body? Where did your terrifying power come from?"

William heard Old Witt's words clearly.

William was not surprised or disappointed with the lack of blood. He was originally thinking that it was impossible.

If it is soul piercing, it is a bit possible, but the problem is that he is flesh piercing.

This is helpless!

So he shrugged meaninglessly and kindly answered Old Witt's question, "This is not surprising! This power is what I exercised."

"Exercise?" Old Witt raised his head, "Can mortals also have the power to be close to the son of the bloodline of the gods through exercise? I have never heard of it!"

"You haven't seen it doesn't mean there isn't in the world," William retorted.

What he said makes sense, but Old Witt was speechless.

After a while of silence, Old Witt slowly accepted this reality in his heart.

But at this moment, he was deeply regretful again. Why did he say so quickly and expose his details?

The bitterness on his face could be made into soup. He looked at William depressedly and said a little ashamed, "Sir Zorro!"

"Hmm?" William asked with his eyes looking at Old Witt.

"Sir Zorro," said Old Witt, "I hope you don't tell these things today!"

"You mean?"

"It's the matter of the Bloodline Family. You know, there are many troubles that can even endanger the survival of our family!"

Old Witt regretted his intestines and kept blaming himself in his heart. He kept not caring about anything when he was impulsive!

This was the same when I drove my child away, but now I see William's huge power... Alas!

"You said this?" William smiled casually, "You can rest assured that I won't cause trouble for myself!"

"Please guaranteed in the name of Zorro, the light of justice!" William was afraid that they would not believe it, so he promised it with his vest.

Freya also interrupted and said, "If Lord Zorro wants to be unfavorable to you, you would have died just now! Don't wait for others to take action!"

Old Witt thought it was right, but he was not angry after hearing it, but instead felt relieved.

When William saw that the situation was good, his eyes turned and raised his request to Old Witt.

"Old Mr. Witt, I'm very curious about the ability of your family to inherit. Let me ask, in addition to the ability of animal partners, has your family also inherited other abilities?"

"Our family has been declining for a long time, and the power of bloodline is getting weaker and weaker. To this day, only the ability of animal companions is left! You know from Jerweit, right?" Old Whit looked at his eldest son Jerweit.

Jerweit lowered his head in shame.

"Yes!" William did not deny it, because it was the fact, and he continued, "Old Mr. Witt, I want to learn this ability, is it OK?"

"No!" Old Witt said firmly as soon as he heard this.

William's brows frowned slightly, and Freya's face also became ugly.

Only then did Old Wit realize that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained, "Sir Zorro, don't get me wrong! I'm not saying no, but I can't teach you!"

"How do you know if you don't try?" William refused to give up.

Old Witt had no choice but to say helplessly, "Sir Zorro, when we drive these abilities, we rely on the magic brought by our bloodline."

"But, you don't have the blood of the gods!"

"So, naturally, you can't use these abilities!"

“In fact, we can provide you with energy structure diagrams for your animal companions, but the problem is that you can’t learn either!”

Old Witt spreads his hands.

Jerweit was afraid that William would not believe it, so he followed, "It's true, Lord Zorro! What my father said is true!"

"In this way..." William frowned into the word "chuan", "Can ordinary people master these abilities through cultivation?"

"Okay! Lord Zorro!" After Gerwit and Grewit looked at each other, Gerwit stood up and said.

These words ignited hope for William.

"What method?" William looked at Jerweit expectantly.

Jerweit was a little nervous, swallowed and said, "I heard from my teachers that witches, or wizards, have the power of meditation! Through meditation, ordinary people can master magic! With magic, they can naturally perform various magical witchcraft!"

"But only if that person has the attributes of magical affinity."

"Do I have magic affinity attributes?" William lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked up and asked Jerweit.

Old Witt helped Jerweit answer this question, "I'm sorry, Lord Zorro! Although I don't want to say it, I have to say that you don't have a magical affinity."

"How did you see?" William asked Old Witt tightly.

"Bloodline Stone!" Old Witt pointed to the Bloodline Stone in his hand, "If you have a magical affinity constitution, then even without the blood of the old god, blood will penetrate into the Bloodline Stone, but no light appears."

"Your blood is completely repelled by the Bloodline Stone!" After pausing for a moment, Old Witt lowered his voice, not daring to touch William's bad head, and he said authentically, "So..."

"Well..." William said in a low tone after hearing this.

The power of a knight is always the power of the body. Even if you are promoted to a great knight, it will not improve your lifespan much.

Only the power of magic can allow him to survive for a long time.

With this magical ability to travel through time and space, William really doesn’t want his life to be only a hundred years!

He also wants to borrow another five hundred years from heaven!

Seeing this, Old Witt felt unbearable and comforted, "Lord Zorro, you don't have to be so discouraged! There are many magical things in this world, which can transform you into affinity with magic, and thus gain the qualification to practice witchcraft!"

"What?"

This is the fireworks in the dark!

After hearing this, William suddenly glared at Old Witt, and his aura was pressing on him.

This feeling was like being stared at by a violent bear, and Old Witt's body couldn't help but tremble.

Only then did William realize that he had tried too hard and he could feel better after he pulled his momentum.

"Lord Zorro, like the Golden Apple, you can gain magic affinity."

"Golden Apple?"
Chapter completed!