Roddy, who was in the Tasman Kingdom, didn't know what the war in Everta was like at this moment. He looked serious and listened carefully to Luther's story about the "origin" of the race of Tifflin.

"In other words, that purple flame has changed your body, but it has not become what you are now?"

Roddy also found that he knew almost nothing about Tifflin at this time, so he almost never missed any opportunity to ask details.

"Yes, Lord Roddy. At first we just had two horns on our heads, and the joints changed, but they did not become what we are now."

Luther pointed to his head. He had six horns of different sizes on his head, and his face also had a little mutated, which was very different from normal humans. He looked like a giant lizard.

"Does it change with age, or for some other reason?"

Roddy is now very cautious about the keyword "demon" because he realizes that this may be the biggest reason Augustine is looking for Tifflin.

"It's not an age change, it's a...a special change." Luther sighed and slowly told the situation he hadn't said before.

It turned out that the purple fire initially affected nearly 800 people. The people who were burned by the flames had undergone a little mutation. After this mutation occurred, the others in the village began to gradually alienate them, and later they turned into expulsion, and even violent incidents of being beaten to death and injured.

After the mutation, Luther and others also knew that they would be rejected in the human world and had no choice but to hide in the jungle. At that time, they did not have strong bodies and transformation ability, and they were not very different from humans in all aspects. Therefore, after entering the forest, many people began to fall ill or even die for various reasons. At that time, they were the strong hunters in the village. Everyone discussed preparing to find a suitable place to live and rebuild the village, otherwise everyone would be frozen to death when winter came.

However, before the place where the village was built was found, they encountered another accident.

"We don't know how the heavy fog appeared, we only know that Rand and the others suddenly shouted in front, and then the purple smoke spread quickly, making it too late for us to hide..."

When talking about "smoke", Roddy obviously noticed that Luther frowned and looked a little painful.

"This fog is very terrible. After taking a few breaths, we found that our whole body began to feel pain. It was... the pain of being cut into pieces, so painful that it was so painful that it was unconscious. When we woke up, we continued to feel pain and continued to be unconscious..."

Luther reached out to wipe his forehead. Obviously, this memory made him sweat involuntarily.

"More than two hundred people died in the fog. I think they were so painful. Finally, after the fog dissipated, we finally got rid of the pain and then discovered that our bodies had become what they are now."

Luther pointed to the corner on his head, "Since then, we have all had different abilities, most of which are the same 'transformation' as me, and some have some special abilities, such as 'invisibility', 'armorization', 'reducing', etc., but over the years, the only ones who are still alive are left."

This information made Roddy and Melinthra look at each other when they listened carefully. Obviously, the "Demon" race has much more abilities in their blood than mediocre humans, and what made them even more curious is... where did this "Demon" bloodline come from?

Is the fog in Luther's mouth the source of the bloodline of the "devil"?

Melin Sera was extremely excited. The answer that had been pursuing for many years but had no results was suddenly close. How could she calm down? Thinking of her experience of being chased over the years, she was both angry and a little aggrieved. Perhaps Melin Sera would only show simple hatred before, but sitting next to Roddy, Melin Sera inexplicably felt that she had less violence.

At least she has learned to control her emotions now and continue to ask questions in a clear and organized manner:

"Where is the place where you found the fog? Have you not been there since?"

Luther showed bitterness when he heard this: "We were forced to run to the east at the foot of the Gondola Mountains. We never went there again because the pain was so terrible, and it was almost a nightmare for a lifetime..."

Luder paused, but continued: "But if I hadn't met Lord Roddy, I might have taken my tribe there next. Although that fog was terrible, it could give the survivors stronger power. Now the tribe is on the verge of extinction, if we don't fight, we may really have no way to survive."

Roddy nodded and brought a simple map to Luther, "Try to confirm the approximate location."

"Mr. Roddy, are you going to..."

"Just point out the location, I won't make things difficult for you."

Luther stopped talking, thought for a while, and drew a circle on the map for Roddy. Roddy didn't talk nonsense, and reached out and handed it to Nata who was silent, "Don't get close, don't land, don't cross from above, just confirm the location."

"yes."

Nata got up and took the map, turned around and walked out of the manor, disappearing into the rain.

Roddy asked about the details several times, and then asked them to go back and rest. Akasha was doing experiments with Yugesa in the next room, so only Roddy and Malenethra were left in the huge conference room - and both of them were silent due to the information stated by Luther and others.

Melinthra was immersed in the memory of pursuing her father's clues over the years. When she came to her senses, she realized that Roddy also had his eyes lowered, his brows slightly frowned, and he looked like he was worried.

She thought about it and realized that Roddy was under much pressure than her. She was alone and didn't have to worry about the threat of the dragon clan. She could leave as soon as she wanted - but what about Roddy? As the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, she had to take care of the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Everta.

"Worrying about the battle in five days?"

Roddy and Dasco made an agreement to fight in a decisive battle five days later, but Melinthra knew that Roddy had not prepared the so-called "reinforcements" at all and had no plans at all.

Roddy shook her head: "There's nothing to worry about, I'm just wondering about a problem..."

An unprecedented idea gradually emerged in his mind, but because of the clues, he was a little unsure now. Seeing that Maleen Sera looked at him curiously, Roddy still whispered his inner doubts:

"The high-elf civilization is so powerful that it can kill these guys in seconds. Why are they killed by orcs inexplicably rushing out and destroying them?"

"You mean..."

Melinthra immediately thought of these "devils", and at the same time connected her father, other dragons, with Augustine who was aiming at Teflin...

There seems to be a kind of power in the dark, driving all this behind it.

"The problem here is far from as simple as imagined."

Roddy sighed lightly, but felt that the information he had been exposed to had reached a level that he had never reached in his previous life.

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Chapter completed!