For Ryan Lee Whisperer, his life was quite depressing.
Every day when he opens his eyes, he can see his mother praying to the moon statue. If he makes the slightest movement, his mother will immediately notice that he is awake.
"Ryan, you're awake. It's time to get up, eat and study."
Tyrande spoke gently, but Ryan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Yes, Mother."
Ryan climbed up from the bed, and the night elf scholar who had been prepared began to tell various questions beside Ryan, so by the time Ryan finished washing, he had answered nearly thirty questions and learned some more
New things.
While eating, Ryan was able to continuously see all kinds of new knowledge from the virtual screen, and constantly communicated with his mother in various languages to ensure that he could communicate with the people of this empire.
Any citizen can communicate normally.
Although this kind of learning process can be said to be completely depressing for ordinary humans, for Ryan, the descendant of the god, it is not too difficult. In the eyes of other people, complex formulas, or some difficult
The knowledge points he has memorized are all problems that he can easily solve.
He only needs to read it once, and he can remember anything. Just listen to it once, and he can use any formula skillfully.
but……
He looked at his mother's cheek and sighed in his heart.
His mother, Tyrande, had too high expectations for him. Although he could often hear her mother's praise, the subsequent increase in more difficult training and learning made him feel that he had encountered an ever-increasing wall of obstacles.
wall.
so--
"Uncle Illidan, what kind of person do I need to be to satisfy my mother?"
After learning the war dance with Illidan in the courtyard, the sweaty Ryan looked at Illidan and couldn't help but ask.
Illidan looked at Lane's eyes and face that were exactly the same as Tyrande's, and was silent for a while before speaking.
"Probably to become the same person as your father... But strictly speaking, your father is a very ruthless guy. You should have experienced this. He actually doesn't care about you..."
Illidan sighed. Although he loved Tyrande, he still felt that Tyrande was too harsh on his son...
Well, the pressure is heavy.
She is indeed a good mother, who educates and cares about her son in every possible way, but her expectations for Ryan are too heavy.
Tyrande herself didn't realize that she had completely transferred part of her faith to her son.
Her trust in Luna and Li Ke made her believe that her son must be someone who could surpass Li Ke.
Just talking about his father, the emperor who led the entire empire and was regarded as a god by countless people, Ryan couldn't help but fell to the ground. Looking at the sky shining with golden light, he couldn't help but
spoke.
"My father...he has cared for me as much as possible."
Ryan knew very well that his mother would criticize him for his gaffes and lack of etiquette, but his father would not. With him, he could always be like a child, whether in his arms or on his knees.
It's okay to act like a spoiled brat, have fun with your brothers, or get close to Grayson.
But the problem is that they still need to learn and respond to other people's expectations, so he...
"Ryan, sit up. You have to set an example for your brothers and maintain an elegant posture and sufficient courtesy at all times."
Tyrande's voice appeared, and his uncle Illidan's face instantly showed a smile like a puppy seeing meat, and he quickly kicked him.
"Stand up, Ryan! Our training isn't over yet!"
Ryan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It was hard to say that Uncle Illidan was interested in his mother Tyrande. But fortunately, his mother never stayed alone with him, so there were no problems.
.
And because of this, his Uncle Illidan was quite good to him...except when he was in front of his mother.
Of course, he still remembered how Uncle Illidan used a lollipop to induce him to call him daddy when he was one year old.
He will eat this secret from his Uncle Illidan for the rest of his life!
"Yes, Teacher Illidan, and mother."
With a sigh, although he was only three years old, Ryan, who was already about the size of a ten-year-old child, stood up and began to continue using the night elves' iconic weapon, the Moon Blade, under Illidan's training. His precise skills,
It also attracted endless exclamations from Tyrande's maids.
Ryan actually dislikes the exclamations of these maids, but in a sense, any maid who can appear next to his mother has the potential to become his 'mother'.
However, his father rarely returns to his harem, and rarely has the endless yearning for women like the various tabloids and rumors in the past.
Most of the time, my father stayed alone on his throne, building the network that could isolate the will of the six original forces, so that these brothers could freely choose their own schools.
It's a pity that although he wanted to go, every time he saw his mother's expectant eyes, he had to choose to learn various knowledge from various masters in the palace.
Although you can learn quickly in this way, but...
Looking at the distance, his brother Gaius should be whispering in class with his friends in a public elementary school, right?
Aunt Alexstrasza didn't seem to have any expectations for her brother. It seemed that as long as the other brother could grow up successfully, she would be satisfied.
Ryan didn't quite understand the other person's thoughts, but whenever he saw that his younger brother was rarely encouraged, he was still able to play with his mother, and even went to find the sleeping child with their younger brother Claudius.
Aunt Ysera's face painting.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although they will be beaten up by the two dragon mothers later, they live carefree every day, which makes people unable to rest assured that the empire's
Leave the future to them.
But, but...
That carefree life...
Ryan was a little yearning, but immediately shook his head. Their mother expected them to grow up happily, but they were not left behind in all kinds of schoolwork, so Ryan understood and appreciated his mother's cultivation of him, but if
It would be great if his mother could tell him what she wanted him to be like in order to satisfy her.
Ryan, who kept brandishing his weapons, longed for this.
His other brothers, however, had different ideas.
"Although I don't have a problem with my mother, I really feel that I should add some centaur blood...and although my name means heroic and holy warrior, I think it is too vulgar, so
I plan to change my name to Chagatai when I can become independent..."
Haile Lee Dacre, Yrel's child is speaking to Guilliman. This child with the name of a hero and a warrior has recently been very fond of centaurs who can run at the speed of motorcycles, and wants to
Get their impactful body shape.
"I think before that, your mother will beat you so much that you won't even recognize your father. Besides, what's wrong with Delaney and Ereda's appearance?"
Guilliman was holding a glass of Coke and talking while drinking. The two of them had just skipped school and came out to watch a movie, especially a movie with great sound and light effects.
Since Li Ke started the movie era three years ago, various movies and TV series have rapidly promoted the popularity of mobile phones, and since then, the combination of various software and hardware, as well as the further popularization of intelligent machines, so now Ai
Xerath has completely changed his appearance.
"You guy who likes succubi, don't talk to me. Who in the right mind would like a strange creature like a half-satre..."
Hel also complained to Guilliman. They both knew some little secrets about each other. He knew that Guilliman liked succubi and elves very much. He had almost the same taste as their father. They both liked big breasts and passionate people.
girl.
And Guilliman knew what he liked about centaurs.
Of course, he is not a pervert, he will still have a crush on normal women, he just likes centaurs more.
But these two hobbies are not something that can be easily discussed with family members, so the relationship between the two brothers is extremely good.
"However, wouldn't Aunt Sylvanas be angry if you and I sneaked out?"
Chagatai, or Haier, asked while drinking Coke.
"It doesn't matter. Recently, Aunt Sylvanas took our unlucky brother to express condolences. But to be honest, I have never understood Sanguinius very well... My father's path is obviously wrong.
The decisions are all handed over to him, and no one else can interfere. I honestly find it hard to agree with this behavior."
Guilliman wanted to sigh when he mentioned his father. His father always wasted a lot of time on integrating different ideas, which seemed a bit wasteful to him. After all, sometimes, only the collision of ideas can make a difference.
Bring something new.
And his father seemed to be a little cautious.
It's as if the world without his care would immediately fall into endless strife and a sea of fire.
"Let's not comment on dad's affairs. After all, he has never made any mistakes in his work for so many years. Moreover, dad is so busy. If you complain about him and he finds out, he will have to talk to you again...
"
Speaking of this, Chagatai shuddered. He couldn't help but think of the time when he and his mother were at odds. His father had speeded up the time to deal with official duties, and then went out to play with his mother, Yrel, and then relax.
, and talked with myself for a long time.
It's too disgusting. He is already a three-year-old adult and he really can't accept it.
"It's really scary to have an almost omniscient and omnipotent father, especially when this father will support all your ideas, talk to you heart-to-heart, and respect your opinions..."
The corners of Guilliman's eyes couldn't help but twitch. Although he and the other party were brothers and good friends, sometimes he still couldn't understand what he was thinking, a guy who was as free as his dragon brothers.
"There is no way. Although we ourselves can realize that we are unusual, in the eyes of our father, we are still... No, that way."
Guilliman pointed at a normal three-year-old child, a child no longer than their arms, who was being held happily by a couple.
Jaghatai immediately thought about how he was being held by Yrel and Li Ke, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Ah, if I were really put in this kind of situation, I would go crazy. And we are demigods, the Emperor's children, born with an important mission... Although my mother told me that this important mission is to have a healthier mind.
,Father told us that it is enough to live a happy life..."
Pushing the sunglasses he secretly stole from his mother on his forehead, Chagatai complained.
"Sometimes, I really wish my father could be stricter with me."
"Then you run away from home and form a band, smoke, drink, and get tattoos, and then look as majestic as the gangsters?"
Jaghatai clapped his palms, and then pointed at Guilliman with a pistol gesture, his whole body full of rock colors.
"NICE! Guilliman, I know you understand me best! I really want to form my own tauren band! And they are all centaur bands composed of centaur khans from past generations!"
Guilliman was speechless, but before he could speak, another brother walked over from in front of them.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I know you like this kind of thing... Father is already having a headache because of what happened to our brothers. Please be normal...
"
A man named Horus came over. Although he was also the dragon brother among their brothers, unlike the two imperial-level living treasures, their brother was very elegant, noble, and even considerate and considerate.
.
It's just too serious, not very interesting, and...
"Sanguinius wanted to ask us to go to the grassroots civil servants to express condolences and do some research that could help my father, so when I went to find you, I found that you had skipped class... I was ordered to find you, so there are about ten more people.
In minutes, Aunt Sylvanas will arrive. By the way, Aunt Alleria and Aunt Vereesa are hosting a meeting in a town ten kilometers away..."
But before he finished speaking, Jaghatai started running wildly, and Guilliman did not show weakness, but the two of them raised their middle fingers at Horus at the same time.
"Horus, you traitor!"
The two of them were definitely betrayed by Horus! Then after Horus found them, he betrayed Sylvanas, as if he was a bastard!
But they couldn't stay to deal with Horus, because if they didn't run away, they would be chased and intercepted by their brother Sanguinius and the furious Sylvanas, and then go to deal with political matters that they were completely uninterested in.
!
But looking at the two people running away crazily, Horus smiled.
"Well, my mother will probably go watch the joke, so I can have some quiet time."
As he finished speaking, the black dragon named Wrathion and the boy named Anduin came out and spoke helplessly.
"So you took advantage of your brother?"
But Horus, the son of the Black Dragon Princess, could only helplessly spread his hands.
"I can't help it. Who makes my mother not like me playing with you? She always nudges me and wants me to replace my eldest brother... I don't want to do that and end up in the same miserable situation as my eldest brother."
