Chapter 1684: 563. Hey, don’t engrave everything into your DNA! -Added more【5/30】_3
But those powers were permanently separated as the stone slab was cut, leaving this era’s vampires able to inherit only one kind.
We were once incredibly powerful, but now we have also become ordinary.”
The Crimson Witch glanced at the Jealousy Fragments placed by Murphy on the tray and said:
“We can become strong again!
The precondition is that the leaders of the clans must realize the importance of unity after a thousand years of division. This is also why Murphy and I insist on holding this certification ritual for you, we hope to see the Blood race of the Golden Age rise again.
It’s an arrogant yet beautiful dream, but perhaps today we can take the first step.
So, don’t view everything today with your awful assassin mindset, this is not a conspiracy brewing!”
“Well said!”
Shani rolled her eyes and said:
“If it wasn’t said by a vampire, I might actually believe it. Let’s begin, show me those ancient memories.”
It was clear that the Thorns Duke was indeed tormented badly by those visions that always flashed into his mind at midnight. Murphy only realized at this time that Shani would always wear makeup to hide her terrible dark circles every time she met them.
For a Vampire Duke to have such dark circles, it fully indicates that Shani likely has a condition similar to long-term neurasthenia.
Hence, she didn’t hesitate much and lay inside the biological chamber.
Murphy didn’t tamper with anything, just like yesterday, he started the Thorn candidate certification ritual of vampire civilization. After the progress bar appeared, Murphy stepped back and watched Shani who had fallen into deep sleep in the biological chamber. He said to Triss:
“This strange liquid contains some kind of ingredient that can paralyze the Golden One, perhaps we should extract some to conduct an experiment or something. If we can make an effective paralyzing toxin from it…”
“Forget it, I did an experiment after you fell asleep last night.”
Triss pointed to a yet-to-be-tidied-up workbench at the edge of the lab and said:
“That liquid is just simple nutrients, what truly puts you into sleep is some energy in the biological chamber.
That’s the domain of the creator. With my current shallow understanding of creator technology, I have no way of comprehending how it works… Hmm? What’s wrong with you? Why do you look so pale?”
She noticed the sudden tremor in Murphy’s body, his breathing grew heavy, and even blood streaks appeared in his eyes.
This startled Triss.
She thought the strange damage and aftereffects from yesterday’s certification process might be affecting Murphy, but it wasn’t so. Murphy simply couldn’t bring himself to tell Triss the embarrassing truth.
Because his mind was currently enduring a dual pressure from reality and illusion.
Perhaps due to the intimate relationship between Salockdale and Lady Oksana in the Golden Age, which caused Shani’s browsing of “Dreams of antiquity” to resonate with Murphy, who had also been certified.
Not just between him and Shani, but between Salockdale and Oksana!
Vibrant and vivid images flashed continuously before Murphy, memories of that unrepentant old pair, Salockdale and Lady Oksana, engaged in some kind of intimate relationship.
The troublesome part is, when the Dreams of antiquity activates, the certifiers’ consciousness swaps with the protagonists in the memories. In other words, the Oksana appearing in those nonstop images was actually Shani’s mentality within, while Salockdale was Murphy’s mentality.
In this shared ancient memory, Murphy and Shani, in the identity of their ancestral clans, were experiencing a pretty “weird” relationship.
Now that’s awkward!
Murphy could only clench his teeth to keep his mind clear, trying not to succumb to the strange mental resonance of this damn Dreams of antiquity, but to Triss, little Mo Fei’s condition seemed to get worse.
He was like a bull unable to control itself, trembling with more and more blood streaks in his eyes.
“Don’t scare me! What on earth is going on?”
In a panic, Triss gripped Murphy’s wrists tight enough for him to feel the pain, which sobered Murphy for a brief moment. He glanced at Shani, still in sleep within the biological chamber, and turned to kiss Triss’s lips.
Damn it!
Lady Oksana!
As an ancient one, couldn’t you refrain from leaving such obscene things in your legacy? Why would you imprint even this in your DNA when there was no such thing in Salockdale’s Dreams of antiquity!
Because of your boring actions, you’ve caused a poor vampire to experience an embarrassing social death a millennium later…
Thankfully, Lady Oksana still retained some decency, and those awkward memories came and went quickly. The illusions before Murphy’s eyes slowly faded, and the resonance of the Dreams of antiquity terminated at that moment.
Clearly, any other information Oksana left in the Thorn Clan lineage was unrelated to Salockdale.
Triss had no idea what had happened. Even though half of her clothes had been taken off, seeing Murphy calm down relieved her, and she pushed Murphy away with disdain.
A guilty Murphy only continued to apologize with awkward laughter and agreed to several excessive standard girlfriend’s crazy demands from Triss before Lady Shani’s biological chamber slowly opened.