Dad's voice came from the room, and Diana put down Yuumi, whose eyes had lost their luster, and walked straight into the room.
A pungent smell of medicine hit her face. Diana looked at the bottles and jars in the room, and then at the bright plants swinging on the flower bed. Suddenly, she felt a little more uneasy about the unknown. The girl couldn't help but look at Lester.
"dad?"
Noticing that Diana was a little uneasy, Leicester rubbed the little girl's head and said softly.
"Lie here. It's okay. Just take a nap. When you wake up, daddy will take you to Bandle City for a walk. There are many interesting things in the city."
"Hmm~"
Obediently lying down on the flower bed according to Leicester's instructions, Diana blushed and took off her coat and pants, leaving only her underwear.
The big hand held the small hand, and the eyes finally stayed on the man's gentle smile. A blooming magic flower gently covered her face. Diana, who inhaled the sleep pollen, fell asleep lightly.
Knowing that Diana had been affected by pollen, Lester let go of Diana's little hand and looked at Nora, who looked serious.
"Nora, do you need me to leave?"
Nora shook her head, took a bottle of the prepared [Flower of Dreams], and gently poured a few drops on the flowers.
Affected by the active effect of the potion, the flowers covering Diana's head once again released a large amount of magic pollen, causing Diana to completely enter the dreamland. Noticing the smile that appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, Lester breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems like a good dream.
"You would be more helpful to me here. I need to know what kind of connection you and Diana have through blood."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Taking a step back, Lester, who was also a little uneasy, took Diana's little hand again and silently watched Nora raising her staff to cast a spell on the flower bed.
The entire flower bed seemed to have turned into some kind of magical living thing. The flower bed controlled by Nora's mind began to sway its branches, blooming more flower cores, and gained strong vitality.
A sharp green thorn grew from the vines on the other side of the flower bed, and stabbed Diana's neck gently, sucking out a few strands of blood, and the flower bed began to glow with magic.
After about ten minutes, the rhythm of life in the flower bed began to weaken, the blooming flowers began to close, and the flying vines also retracted into the flower bed. Nora opened her eyes and put down the staff she had been holding high with some fatigue.
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After waiting for so long, Lester became a little more anxious.
"How about it?"
"Diana has a very complex bloodline mark in her body. The source of this bloodline mark is undoubtedly you. Your blood is more like a curse and a bondage.
The connection established by this bloodline mark is a dominant position for you. There is nothing to worry about. It will have many side effects for Diana.
Of course, your daughter is not without benefits. In terms of her body's magical talent and physical strength, she has far exceeded the point of normal development. As long as she continues to be fed with blood... To be honest, I don't know what will happen.
whats the matter."
"Nora, can you tell me in detail what effect this bloodline mark has on me and Xiaona?"
After drinking a bottle of recovery potion, Nola cheered up and raised her staff again.
"I need your blood this time, little Laini, please remember to cooperate."
"OK."
Nora cast the spell again to bring the flower bed back to life. After extracting some of the blood from Diana's body, another thorn came to Lester. Lester gently held the thin needle of the thorn and stabbed it into his little head.
In his arms, he let the vines draw out some of his blood.
For the next hour, Lester could only wait on the sidelines, watching silently as the flower bed was like a sophisticated operating table, constantly pumping blood from his and Diana's bodies and moving alone.
When Nora opened her eyes again, Lester saw deep fatigue in the Yodel Witch's eyes. Obviously, the energy Nora put into this physical examination was far more than what he felt.
There is no doubt that he owes Nora another big favor.
Helping Nora sit on the small stool nearby, Lester asked softly.
"How about taking a rest first?"
Waving her hand, the depressed Nora pointed to the small medicine bottle placed on the low medicine cabinet.
"Just bring that over for me."
After drinking the energy recovery potion, Nora regained some energy and stared at Lester with a strange expression, which made Lester, who had experienced many battles, feel a little unnatural.
"What's wrong?"
No evil could be seen in Liester's eyes, and Nora breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little Laini, you really made a lot of money this time."
"I also want to know how I made so much money, what do you think? It's been so long since I've been there, and I'm still showing off. I'm really worried."
Taking a breath, Nora looked at the girl lying on the flower bed with a complicated expression.
"This bloodline mark functions similar to a high-level slave magic contract. If I guess correctly, the relationship between you and Diana should be more than a simple father-daughter relationship...
I've seen a lot of your kind of play in the Secret Scroll of the Ancient Palace of Shurima, but you know how to play it, little Laini? You wouldn't do this to the yordles, would you? I heard that you have a close relationship with Lulu.
good?"
Seeing that Nora suddenly diverted the topic to some terrible places, Lester also felt a little aggrieved.
No matter how hungry he is, he can't attack Purple Garlic. This is too unfair to him.
"What are you talking about...I told you that my relationship with Diana was just an accident. I fed her blood to save her. How did I know what my blood would do?"
"Of course I know who you are, otherwise I will kill you at all costs."
Looking at Nora, whose expression suddenly became serious, Lester also corrected his attitude.
"It seems like the matter is serious?"
Nora nodded.
"Let's put it this way, now Diana is your surname. I don't know if you can understand the meaning of the surname.
In the ancient times when the gods were still active on the earth, the Juan gens had the blood power from the gods, which was far stronger than others. The Juan gens who gained the power would naturally be restrained by the Father God. Once the Father God died, the Juan gens' life would be
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Do this and do that, so the subordinates are also equivalent to the slaves of the gods.
In front of Father God, Juan has no room for resistance and will never fall in love with anyone other than Father God.
Unless you can find a way to resurrect from the dead and cleanse your soul, you can get rid of the shackles of the Father God. Even some powerful Father Gods will make low-level gods their vassals, or servant gods.
This kind of binding force is extremely terrifying. Once the connection is established, there is no way to break it.
Now you and Diana have established such a connection. This situation is too special. I can't figure out why your blood has such an effect, but it has to do with your messy power system."
Thinking of all the strange things Diana did to him, Lester sighed.
"So that's it. I just said why this girl always has strange thoughts about me."
But Nora shook her head.
"Actually, it's easy to say that this is the case. After all, the price to establish such a contract is too high, and it is almost impossible to force such a relationship unilaterally. Judging from your story, it seems that your blood can force it
It's scary to have this kind of relationship.
This means that as long as you have a physique that is strong enough not to be destroyed by your blood, you can forcibly establish this affiliation by feeding blood and make others become your slaves without knowing it."
"So now Diana is my vassal, will not betray me, will not fall in love with others, and will definitely accept my orders?"
"Is it like this, little Laini, I think you know better than me."
Nora narrowed her eyes and looked at Lester who was silent.
"..."
There was silence for a while, and Nora’s sharp eyes softened.
"Xiao Laini, as your friend, I am willing to trust you. Naturally, I will not make irresponsible remarks about the power you possess. But I still need you to make a commitment. I will not care about others. At least here, show me
Promise you will never use this power to control any yordle."
With a wry smile, Lester whispered.
"I promise you I will not use this power on any yordle."
"With your promise, I am completely relieved. I have always believed that you are a unique existence and a good friend of the Yodel people. Lulu has never liked a person who is inherently evil, and we have been dating for so long.
, I naturally know your attitude towards the Yodels,
After all, if you show your sincerity, you can gain the friendship of the yordles. It is simply unnecessary to use such power to control the yordles."
Later, Lester communicated with Nora for a long time about the blood mark. It was not until Diana regained consciousness that Lester left the witch cabin with the blushing little girl.
Walking on the way to the ranch cabin, the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.
"Xiao Na, what did you dream about?"
Resisting shyness and the desire to obey, Diana tightened Lester's hand, lowered her head and whispered softly.
"If dad is willing to tell me the truth, I will tell dad what I dreamed about."
Looking at his little daughter whose relationship was destined to deteriorate with complicated eyes, Lester hesitated for a moment, then removed his hand from the girl's head and pinched the girl's little nose.
"Then let's go. This is a very long story. My little moon princess, I hope you have enough patience to listen to it. Then you can decide whether you want to stand on my side, no matter what choice you make,
I will respect your opinion."
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In the Valoran continent, in the northwest of Dalmo Plain, another group of thousands of barbarian bandits that had been raging for more than ten years were uprooted. The sky-high fire burned on the bandit camp, and hundreds of bloody heads were interspersed on the piercing wooden stakes.
, more corpses have been piled up in the burning wood camp, turning into ashes in the flames.
On a broken tree stump beside him, a burly Noxian general with scars all over his body was indifferently lowering his heavy double-edged axe. Like chopping firewood, the ax chopped off the last bit of wood on the stump.
Head, together with his master, has always implemented the ruthless belief of taking no prisoners.
"Cacha."
The clean ax blade took off the prisoner's head with the bones and flesh intact. The murderous barbarian bandit's eyes were full of fear, his lower body and legs were spread out, and a stench came out of his body and dripped on the ground.
"Another coward who is afraid of death."
Picking up the fallen head, the Noxian general casually drove the head onto the last wooden stake. The wooden spikes protruded from the mouth of the head, decorating the last cruel blood of the bandit camp.
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The smell of blood permeated the outside of the camp, and was even stronger than the initial battle and fight.
Around the execution stake, hundreds of Noxian warriors wearing black iron armor remained silent. Everyone looked away from the tall general to avoid offending the most terrifying general in Noxus.
Kicking away the corpse of the bandit kneeling in front of the wooden stake, the tall man carried the double-edged ax on his shoulder, staring at the spikes of the stake indifferently, looking through the spikes of the stake at the black smoke and fire rising into the sky,
Admiring his trophies.
"General Thain! General Thain! There is an urgent military situation!"
In the eerie silence, a Noxian scout on a fast horse came behind the man, dismounted, knelt on the ground on one knee, and handed the mailbox to him with both hands.
Thain finally turned around, took the mailbox from the courier's hand, and took out the commendation order and military transfer order from the Empire's High Command.
[...General Thane, thank you for your great contribution to the empire. In view of your efforts in countering the rebellion, you uprooted the long-established barbarian bandits, cleared the Freljord of banditry, and returned the Dalmor Plains to the empire.
The Supreme Command has decided to grant you the title of Imperial Baron at the Imperial Celebration and appoint you as the new lord of Norsca Castle, with three villages under your jurisdiction..."
What followed were some taboos and rules of the imperial nobility. He put down a bunch of nonsense commendation orders without hesitation. Not surprised that he was able to obtain a fiefdom, Thane looked directly at another military transfer order.
[...The Supreme Command ordered the Thain Chapter to immediately return to the Imperial Fortress for rest and expansion. Due to General Pickle's incompetence, the Empire was retreating steadily on the Western Front battlefield and was in urgent need of military reinforcements...]
The scout secretly looked up at the youngest and most proficient general in the empire, only to find that instead of having a happy expression, the imperial general who had received the commendation order had become even more indifferent and disdainful. His eyes were still vaguely looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
.
He knew that many people had been beheaded by generals who did not distinguish between friend and foe because of their cowardly behavior. No matter whether they were enemies or imperial soldiers, no one was afraid of the man in front of them.
Glancing at the scout who was starting to tremble, Thane said coldly, "I'm in a good mood today, you can go."
"Yes! I am resigning!"
If the amnesty scout wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, got on his horse and left, he knew that he had saved his life today.
Glancing at the soldiers of his own battle group, Thane said coldly.
