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98 Mystery of Birth(1/2)

At the northern end of the Nanzhi Mountains, Long Ting's army seemed particularly busy. Although the previous war seemed to be an inexplicable victory, and they did not participate in the fighting directly, their losses were not small at all.

First, there was the storm caused by Barbatos opening the portal, and then there was a head-on battle between Barbatos and Eliog, two eighteenth-level warriors. Although they had stayed as far away from here as possible, it was not just the aftermath.

These ordinary armies can bear it.

The armies of the Human Alliance and the Red Dragon Court were thus disbanded. After Lal woke up, he anxiously searched for Rafael. At this moment, he finally had the opportunity to reorganize the army, confirm the losses and confiscate the troops.

The trophies of the human coalition's escape.

Of course, these sergeants only knew that their Dragon Queen was still alive, but they did not know that she was pregnant and that there were successors in the Red Dragon Palace, because even Rafael and Fisher at the time were not aware of it.

Still anxiously analyzing the situation in the temporary tent.

To be honest, the one who is mainly worried is Fisher, because others may not understand the situation at the moment.

Fisher stood at the door of the tent, looking at the actions of the Longting soldiers outside with a serious expression, but in fact his eyes were wandering, as if he was thinking about a solution to the matter.

In the house, Rafael, Jasmine and Lar all looked at him and Emhart on his shoulder. They didn't know much about the mythical world and they didn't understand why Fisher suddenly became so anxious.

.

In the end, it was Rafael who spoke first,

"Fisher, if the spiritual world's lock on the child in my belly disappears, what will happen to him?"

"He will lose his soul, Raphael, and become a soulless shell."

Emhard sighed and said with some distress,

"The body of an existence at the mythical level will become a strongly unified body and soul. In this case, the spirit world cannot lock the little life born in your body and give it a soul. Even if the reproduction level is enough, the existence of the mythical level will

Still unable to give birth to an heir of his own.”

Rafael was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recalled the walking corpses whose souls were taken away from Philon City.

Unlike them, her child may suffer such a bad luck from birth.

Thinking of this, she clutched her belly, her face turned pale and her voice trembled,

"Then isn't there any way to solve this problem?"

"Method? This"

Emhard opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know how to answer. He turned back to look at Fisher, but he still looked outside with an ugly expression and said nothing.

method?

The method may exist, but if it is really that easy, then the Moon Princess will not give birth to a stillborn child. If it is really that easy, then why would Gabriel wish for a child to the Holy Grail?

Although there is no limit to the number of mythical species now, where is Fisher going to find a Holy Grail that can grant wishes?

But at this moment, Fisher suddenly realized something, turned to look at Jasmine and asked,

"Wait a minute, Jasmine, you must be almost 165 years old this year?"

"Ah, yes."

Jasmine nodded, and Rafael next to her obviously knew how the age of the whale race was calculated, because when she first met Jasmine, she said that Rafael was almost there when she was only two years old.

My jaw dropped.

Fisher hurriedly walked back from the door of the tent, his expression becoming extremely confused.

"Yes, but your mother is the God of Destruction Scrophulariaceae. That's the problem. She has already reached the position of demigod during the mythical war thousands of years ago, and is the most powerful being in the mythical realm.

.But she had you, or did she have you in the past two hundred years? If the possibility that you are not her biological daughter is eliminated, then she must have a way to overcome the problem that children of the mythical level cannot have souls!"

"Yes, Jasmine, I almost forgot that you are the daughter of the God of Destruction! Can't you just ask the God of Destruction and solve the problem?!"

Emhardt, who was standing on Fisher's shoulder, also remembered this incident, looked at Jasmine with a sigh of relief and said.

"Hey, me?"

Jasmine opened her mouth, seemingly hesitant.

But looking at Fisher who finally found hope in front of her, she finally pursed her lips and said with a smile,

"Then I'll go back and ask my mother. I'll leave now."

"no."

But Rafael beside her suddenly spoke decisively, causing Jasmine who was about to stand up to look at her.

Rafael looked at Jasmine, then looked at Fisher with a sigh, and said decisively,

"Fisher, don't you know how Jasmine came out of her mother? She and her mother made a promise that she must enter the mythical level before a certain time before she can leave the ocean. I don't know that

What was the timing? I don’t know if it’s the current situation, but the most basic thing is that she left the ocean and made a promise to her mother because of you. Now you ask her to return to her mother for the sake of your child in my belly to find the answer.

, do you think someone like her would tolerate what you did?"

Emhard also lost his temper and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Yes, because the child was in an emergency situation just now, they were a little sick and urgently sought medical treatment.

Think about it carefully, the daughter of the God of Destruction made an agreement to go ashore for a human being against her will. Now that the agreement has not been reached, her daughter comes back to seek help for that scumbag's other woman?

Scrophulariaceae's refusal to help and locking Jasmine in the sea was considered merciful. With her reputation in the mythical war, it is more likely that she would have come directly to kill Fisher.

""

Fisher also knew the reason, but he still pondered a little.

After all, Princess Yue's lesson is still in front of us. The only heir of the mythical rank who has a good end is Jasmine. Now that Gelsemium is in the spirit world, Scrophulariaceae is the one most likely to know the answer. He just

He wouldn't know the pain unless it happened to him, just as he didn't understand the sadness behind Princess Yue's calm words at that time. He couldn't imagine her watching her bloodline turn into a walking zombie, or even become a human thieves.

How painful is the object of blood?

But the Dragon Queen did not lose her sense of proportion. She is also the mother of the child.

"Okay, I won't do it if I say no. He is also my child. Of course I am worried about his safety, but we must not go crazy and think of other ways."

Rafael sighed, but still insisted on his point of view. Looking at Jasmine, he said,

"Jasmine has just gone through life and death with us to resolve the previous suffering, and in short, we can still think of other ways. The dragon man said it will take six or seven months to give birth to a son. He has just come to my belly as a guest, and we still have

time."

"Rafael"

After hearing this, Jasmine was a little moved, but she was speechless for a moment. She could only purse her lips and reverberate the emotion in her heart.

Under Rafael's persuasion, the "father" who had experienced this kind of thing for the first time gradually calmed down. He changed his mind and said,

"Then I will go see the God of Destruction in person."

"Cherish yourself, Fisher"

Emhardt looked at Fisher with dead fish eyes, an expression like "Are you tired of living?". With all the bad things Fisher did, he was afraid that he would be exposed before he even reached the bottom of the sea.

However, he also thought of an alternative method at the same time,

"What about Lamastia? He is a god. Even if he cannot interfere with the world, he must know how to solve this problem."

"Lord Lamastia must know that he knows all the secrets of the world, but I have been unable to contact him since a long time ago, and I can't even go back to the sea. I don't even think the whales in the trench can hear him.

Speak"

Jasmine shook her head with regret and said this.

But it’s not okay to do this, it’s not okay to do that, why should we just watch helplessly?

The atmosphere in the tent gradually became silent, and almost everyone fell into thinking and doubt.

Fischer and Rafael were thinking about how to save the fetus with no future in the belly, and Lar couldn't get a word in at all. She knew almost nothing about this information, so it would be nice not to add to it.

As for Jasmine, in addition to thinking about the method, even she herself began to doubt the method her mother used to give birth to her.

Could it be that I am not my mother’s biological daughter?

Yes, that's why my mother is so powerful and her talent is so astonishing, but I am so stupid that I can't even enter the mythical rank.

It seems like this is a more reasonable explanation, right?

When she thought of this, Jasmine's little baby face turned extremely pale, and she was even a little lucky that Fisher did not go to see her mother in person, because she was really afraid that Fisher would get a "Jasmine" from her mother.

She is not my biological daughter" is the answer.

In that case, not only would Rafael's children be unable to be saved, but he himself would also be

"Okay, okay, Fisher, don't worry now. Let's go take a rest and eat something first. We still have time, okay?"

It was Rafael who couldn't stand it any longer. She stood up, first patted Jasmine on the shoulder, and then walked over to Fisher and patted his waist with her tail.

When Fisher came back to his senses and looked at her, he saw the scales on Rafael's body falling down little by little, and at the same time he opened his hand towards him,

"We just escaped from death and solved such a big trouble. How can we be so gloomy before we even have time to be happy? Come here."

""

Fisher lowered his head slightly and hugged her, feeling her warmth pressing against him, feeling her face buried in his shoulder,

"Okay, relax. Don't worry. I seem to be able to feel his presence. He is still alive and there is still a chance."
To be continued...
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