The Thorn Clan.
On the bed, Tiffany and her brother groaned in pain, their skin covered with black, cursed patterns that twisted and writhed like small snakes, terrifying and horrifying.
"I have no knowledge of bloodline studies, do you have a solution?" Annabelle asked, looking at the dozen or so spellcasters and alchemists in front of him.
Logo was among these people.
Annabelle summoned Logo not on official business, but because her juniors, Tiffany and her brother, were in critical condition.
In the battle against the Snake Gang, not only Logo was the focus of attention, but also Tiffany and her siblings from the Thorn Clan, and the Mad Ape Geno Statham from the White Ape Clan were repeatedly targeted.
The latter was seriously injured, but has recovered.
However, Tiffany and her brother were extremely unlucky, as their injuries triggered a bloodline curse. The two combined almost caused them to die on the spot. If it weren't for Annabelle using his Legendary power to temporarily suppress it, the two siblings would have already perished.
Having no other choice, Annabelle hurriedly invited these people in front of him.
In truth, she was grasping at straws in her desperation. If even a Legendary spellcaster like herself couldn't help, what use could these Gendaya People, who were at most High-Rank Transcendent Lifeform, possibly be?
"This..."
The group exchanged bewildered glances, all feeling a bit of a headache.
The bloodline curse of the Gendaya Tribe is a terrifying bloodline curse laid down by several Demigod of the Dawn Empire through the sacrifice of millions of pure- Blood Clan Gendaya Tribe.
Once the curse erupts, there is no way to suppress it except through one's own strength and a very few precious treasures.
Otherwise, this bloodline curse wouldn't have plagued the Gendaya People for over a hundred years, just like Nightmares, without showing any signs of weakening, and in recent years it has even intensified.
"Your Excellency, I am truly ashamed; I am powerless to help." An elderly spellcaster from the White Ape Clan bowed his head.
The other spellcasters also slowly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Annabelle.
"Could it be that the most outstanding member of my Carlos Family in this generation is also destined to perish under the curse?" Annabelle murmured to himself, a chilling aura emanating from his body, as if it could freeze his soul.
The atmosphere in the room was tense; no one dared to breathe, for fear of angering this Legendary life.
It's worth noting that Nikita, the strongest genius of the previous generation of the Carlos Family and Annabelle's nephew, died right before her eyes, also from the outbreak of a curse.
Tiffany and her siblings are Nikita's children.
"Perhaps I can give it a try!" A calm voice echoed in the room, and everyone turned to look, their gazes all fixed on Logo's face.
Doubt, curiosity, disdain...
"Sir Logo? You really have a way?" Annabelle didn't care about anything else and rushed to Logo, looking up at him expectantly with her little face.
"Ahem... I can only say I'm fairly confident!" Logo took a step back without making a sound, not uttering anything too definitive.
"Alright, then please do it. If you can save Tiffany and Sherlock, you can choose any one item from my private collection—oh no, I mean any two!" Annabelle first extended a snow-white finger, then hurriedly added another, looking quite pained.
Logo's eyes lit up; a Legendary private collection...
If before he only wanted to take the opportunity to befriend the Legendary Annabelle, now, with real financial incentives, Logo's enthusiasm has doubled.
"Please prepare these materials!" Logo read out a long list of documents.
Annabelle frowned slightly. With the computational ability of Legendary spellcaster, he could naturally remember it instantly. However, what made these Light of Frost hesitate was that the materials Logo reported were all of the dark type, with only Soul Crystal being considered a universal material.
Fight poison with poison?
With this thought flashing through his mind, Annabelle gave Logo a deep look. The latter's expression remained calm and his aura steady, which made Annabelle somewhat believe that he did indeed have a solution.
And now that things have come to this, what other option is there but to trust Logo?
Annabelle went down to prepare the materials himself, while Logo came to Tiffany and her brother's bedside. On his forehead, his Eye of Insight glowed slightly, and some messy information poured out from the two siblings, arranging and combining to form a data panel.
There's not much else to say about the data. The siblings are at the peak of the Tier Five and have just entered the Tier Six, so they are both quite strong. Moreover, they are not old, only in their early thirties.
In the Gendaya Tribe, being in one's early thirties is just the beginning of adulthood, and one would definitely be considered a genius.
The only things that Logo cared about were his two talents.
Both [Goddess of Luck's Embrace] and [Fate Entanglement] are passive talents.
The former increases luck attribute by 8 points.
The latter effect is to link the Fate of the siblings together, allowing them to share senses and communicate on a spiritual level, sharing both prosperity and adversity.
Both siblings possess these two talents.
"Twin siblings, their Fate are intertwined; they are certainly qualified to inherit that profession."
"The Goddess of Luck's Embrace... It seems your luck has fallen on me."
Logo pondered to himself, his eyes scanning the brother and sister on the bed with a strange look. These were excellent helpers; he couldn't let them go.
"Okay, here are the materials you requested!"
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Annabelle suddenly appeared, carrying a wooden box in his hand.
Logo took the wooden box, opened it, and a chaotic, dark aura rushed out. Inside were dark materials, and even the corpses of poisonous insects.
"Here, these are three Soul Crystal. Is that enough for you?" Annabelle stretched out her small hand again, with three irregularly shaped, semi-transparent crystals in her fair palm.
Soul Crystal are the product of pure soul crystallization. They are a universal resource, equivalent to Magic Crystals, but much Rare and more precious. They can be used to assist in cultivation and can also serve as the energy source for certain devices, making them extremely versatile.
Logo took the Soul Crystal; it felt warm and smooth to the touch, like warm jade.
"Alright, that's enough. You can all leave now, just leave me alone!" Logo said, turning around.
The others exchanged glances but didn't move; they wanted to see how Logo would save the person.
Annabelle impatiently waved his staff, and a gust of cold wind swept through, sending the people out of the room.
"Your Excellency, you are no exception!" Logo extended his hand, gesturing for him to enter.
Annabelle's face stiffened, she gave an awkward smile, and left the room, glancing back every three steps. However, she had more confidence in Logo. Judging from the kid's posture, he was going to use his trump card!
After everyone had left, Logo let out a soft sigh, thinking to himself, "Finally, they're all gone. How am I supposed to maintain the mystery if you guys don't leave?"
Logo has a good habit of putting himself in his clients' shoes.
In addition to providing products, you also need to make customers feel that their money is well spent.
This is what is known as emotional value.
In fact, saving Tiffany and her brother would not be difficult at all; Logo was even 95% confident.
But if the siblings were hastily brought back to life, wouldn't Annabelle feel like she'd lost out?
For the sake of His Excellency the Earl, Logo decided to remain secretive.
Pick up the wooden crate and empty all the materials inside.
Logo raised his hand, Fire of Birth transformed into a tornado that enveloped the materials, grinding them into powder in no time.
He took out some water and mixed it with the black powder that emitted negative energy. Logo then used his hand as a brush, dipping it in the "ink" and drawing on the ground.
A moment later, a painting appeared on the ground.
The painting depicts two Dark Star superimposed on each other, surrounded by various menacing shadows, giving the whole painting an eerie, mysterious, dark, and profound feel!
With a raised hand, the Fire of Birth lifted the siblings and placed them in the center of the picture on the ground.
Logo crushed one Soul Crystal, put the remaining two into his pocket, opened his arms, and murmured indistinct, tongue-twisting syllables— Ancient Demon Language.
Meaning--
"Descend, Dark Twins!"