Chapter 2535 Secret Language

"My lord, this is Abdaef cities tribute," Said the Master cla.s.s Hogman as he appeared beside the Grandmaster Werewolf.

"You and your city have done wonderful, with this tribute of city is the second biggest in the whole poison river legion," said the Grandmaster Werewolf.

"I hope lord Fasra would like the tribute of my city," said the Hogman little fawningly; "Lord Fasra had convened to me already; he is very much looking forward to the tribute of your city and will reward you personally when the pilgrimage is over," replied the Werewolf.

Hearing that, the light in its eyes became bright with happiness; it was very happy, and if it hadn't been in the presence of Grandmaster, the Hogman might have danced.

"I will say personal thank the lord Fasra for his kind words," It said and ordered humans to line up with the rest of the humans while it moved in with the rest of the Master cla.s.s Tyrants before the journey resumed again.

I followed behind as usual while keeping an eye on the siblings, who did not seem to be any more special than other people.

They are in Master cla.s.s like the majority of people and project average power despite having such a powerful const.i.tution.

I don't know whether the Grimms know about their const.i.tution; the const.i.tution did not materialize all of a sudden. In both of their cases, the const.i.tution was awakened when they were born, and slowly it got stronger.

Still, the growth of their const.i.tution wouldn't have been surprising; it grew like a normal const.i.tution would grow and only showed real potential when they got imprinted with Inheritance, and it began to suppress them like it does with other const.i.tutions.

This time, the suppression did the opposite; instead of suppressing the power of the const.i.tution, it had increased it. I don't know whether the const.i.tution would have grown to this stage without the help of the const.i.tution.

'It seemed like the things wouldn't be boring on the pilgrimage,' I said to myself and began to look around for a suitable candidate.

Things are going to be very interesting, and I want to be a part of it. I am going to be part of this pilgrimage, and for it, I have to find a person to replace; I couldn't just walk through and add myself there. Thankfully, I have already found a person.

The change began to appear on my body, and within a few minutes, it had transformed into something different.

As I finished with my preparations, I disappeared from my position and appeared beside the unconscious person.

I had appeared among the people; there were tens of people around me, humans and Grimms. There is a Master who is just a few meters ahead of me and a Mid-Grandmaster that is constantly scanning everyone through its soul sense and has a grip over everyone with its Inheritance energy.

The unconscious person is in his early twenties and the only person with Duke stage strength, while everyone here is at lead a King cla.s.s powerhouse.

He is mentally disabled but has a pretty powerful const.i.tution; the Grimms must have spent quite an effort on him to reach his current level. It seemed like the const.i.tutions were truly important to them, and I want to know why.

I tapped on his head, and a seed came out, which seeped inside me while his whole body fell down. I have made preparation down, someone will catch him, and there is a nice spatial abode and a caretaker golem that is capable of taking care of the mentally disabled person.

While he fell down, I took his position, and n.o.body noticed anything, nor human or Grimm.

What I just pulled off is pretty amazing; I had just not changed position with the man but wholly replaced him with all levels; even High Grandmasters wouldn't be able to pull something like that, even if everyone here was blind in every sense.

The Grandmaster werewolf is not only handling the body of every human here, but its soul sense is connected with the slave seals inside every human.

I had not only copied the seal, even copied the const.i.tution and Inheritance of him and sealed all my power. Even if the High Grandmaster touched me to investigate, they would not find anything unless they tried really hard for an hour or two or they have a medical profession.

I fixed myself on the spot and focused solely on the investigation, mostly focusing on the two siblings.

An hour later, there was a surprise on my face, and I truly understood the meaning of desperation leading to invention.

Due to the seal and their Inheritance, these people are unable to talk telepathically, and they cannot speak normally and use the usual sign language as the Grimms would easily pick on it, so they invented their own language.

The languages of expressions, tiny movements of eyes, nose, mouth, and head. They created a comprehensive language; their movements were so small that even I wasn't able to understand these people were talking to each other for hours.

The Grimms definitely knew about it but did not bother, nor they could do anything else. The only option they have is to freeze the humans; they cannot do that always since, especially when the humans are being so obedient.

In the hour, I was able to find out that the siblings are part of a group of eight people; these seven people are in constant contact with each other, and all of them have perfect seals; not the faulty ones that few have, which of course belong to spies that Grimms had planted.

While I might not be able to understand their language completely, I could still guess what they are talking about through their brain-scans and meta-scans.

One reveals a lot more through them than one could ever imagine.

If I had been as skilled as Grandmaster Sethi in reading the brain scans, I would have been even more clear on what they were talking about.

Still, I will have to thank Grandmaster Sethi when I return to Pyramid; her lessons in brain-scan reading are helping me a lot right now.