"I have imagined many endings, but this one is definitely not among them." Johnston Heinalson sighed and said, "Little Heinalson below, which team are you from?"
Felice hesitated.
Johnston noticed his hesitation and couldn't help asking with a melancholy look: "Can't he be a descendant of Pierre?"
"That's not true." Felice sighed, "If I were a descendant of Master Pierre, I might be a little happier!
My name is Felice Heinalson.
My branch, well, those of the same period as you, according to the genealogy of your time, should be called Nigel."
"Who is that?" Johnston asked decisively.
He knew it.
Even when there were very few mage apprentices like Felice, there were only a few brothers and sisters of the same race that Russell could remember.
Even though Feliz can quarrel with Russell and Carpenter, it seems that it can be done between mage apprentices.
No matter what he said, his qualifications were not outstanding, but they were still passable.
There are also some people who barely become apprentices and can only learn the art of lighting in a few years.
This kind of apprentice, even if he is Russell's brother of the same generation, is unlikely to appear in front of him often.
How could Russell, who was immersed in learning magic, remember a silent person passing by?
On the contrary, only people like Felice, who are neither above nor below, have a little understanding of the people around him.
After all, they will spend more time together in the family in the future.
A Russell type, even if he doesn't leave the family, he won't be reduced to competing with them for work.
At least, there must be a place for him in the library.
Mages are the creatures who understand best what the gap between people is, sometimes even greater than the gap between people and dogs.
People with a better mentality can still struggle to find their own way.
Those who have a difficult mentality are just like the children of their nominal father's great-grandfather Nigel. They have heard the nonsense that they must give birth to an official mage since they were young, and they will only cheat their own children when they grow up.
After all, it is easiest to shift the responsibility to others, especially those born to you.
You can even blame the woman you married, thinking that you are the one who is owed by God and will get compensation sooner or later.
If this goes on from generation to generation, it will naturally produce a creature as stupid as Felice's fake father.
To be honest, those guys were unlucky in the end, which was one of the reasons why Feliz chose Heinalson willingly.
Otherwise, when his reputation spreads, those people will definitely come back... Although Felice was given away by them, as long as he is still in the Heinalson family, he will be inseparable from those idiots.
Not to mention, his mother may be selfish, but she may not make a wise choice between him and his previous half-brothers.
Who makes Felice strong?
There are always people who think that just by missing a few holes in their hands, they can support others, so why bother about it.
But why doesn't he care?
Feliz barely suppressed his sneer, and reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Those who are not qualified to intervene when you and Master Pierre are arguing, if it were not for the exchange of power between the patriarchs, they would even touch the sides of the direct descendants.
People who can’t come.
You don’t have to care at all, after all, you have chosen to leave the clan voluntarily.”
Johnston couldn't control his emotions. The big face on the ceiling instantly lost its shape, and even the voice was sent from another direction: "They left the clan and left you here... What are they doing?
"
The undead who had been listening to their conversation quietly couldn't help but whisper for a while, but soon returned to silence under the gesture of the 'Old Sanda King'.
"My mother and the direct mage's mother are biological sisters." Felican answered frankly. "She thinks sisters are more trustworthy than that annoying husband."
Of course Johnston understood what Felice was saying... As a mage seed born through external force, it was natural for Felice to choose to stay with his mother.
Of course, there must be a lot of bad things in it, but anyway, the result is okay.
After all, if Felice followed that side, he would definitely not be able to wake up at such a suitable time.
Although after the world goes on the right track, the Heinalson family will definitely try to regain control of this mine as long as they are alive, and maybe they can wake him up.
But that is definitely not as good as the opportunity now.
Although he has not recovered enough strength, now he only needs to activate the magic circle to close all the passages and caves in the mine except the old mining area under his control. Obviously, he does not need to fight desperately.
Furthermore, he can also use the lamp to absorb the idle mana that is flooding and echoing in the cave to strengthen himself.
There are so many!
I don’t know where they come from, these strange races have a kind of unscrupulous beauty.
Johnston had never seen such an archmage before who dared to cast spells without any target.
In just a short time, the energy he had accumulated over the past few hundred years was stronger!
However, at that moment, Johnston, who was used to living a life of digging and digging and having to do a dojo in a snail shell, felt an indescribable envy in his heart.
How can there be a master alchemist who doesn't want to spend a lot of money and use as many experimental materials as he wants?
Of course, the most important thing is that he can participate in this war to expel foreign evil, even just a little bit.
Although Johnston did not hold too much resentment when he went to die, after all, fate had brought him to the end, and he did the best he could within the scope of his ability.
But to say that he is really willing to do so would be an understatement.
Johnston didn't know how upset he was that he was sentenced to death. Why wasn't it the people from the Tower of Despair?
Obviously the strength over there is much stronger than the defense tower!
That side is much closer to the Thea Tower than the Defense Tower... But it’s not like Johnston doesn’t understand that the closer the enemy is, the easier it will be to control it, as long as the difference in strength is large enough.
But this could not control the resentment in Johnston's heart.
Until his broken soul heard some trivial whispers from his enemies.
At that time, Johnston realized that except for their defense tower, which was a real fool's force, everyone had their own capital.
Even the pitiful Black Mystery Tower, which relies entirely on other magic towers for rescue, is more confident than their defense tower.
They... Even the people they sent out as hope for the future were full of problematic people, so what else could they say?
Fortunately, Johnston was clear-headed at the time and had no intention of letting the Heinalson family, which had a good chance of survival, follow these conspirators into a dead end.
Otherwise, how could the Heinalson family survive in the claws of such a group of jackals, tigers and leopards!
Of course, this was all information Johnston only collected after he was awakened by Felice's mental power.
After he was sure that his family was not only doing well, but also on the side of the winner, Johnston had to think about his future.
Even if everything returns to normal, he can only exist in his current condition. He is neither a dead soul nor a living being.
But Johnston isn't without any chances.
Compared to other forces, the most unruly defense tower actually stores the most ancient information... Sometimes, Johnston also feels that it is quite normal for them to be taken out by the Tower of Theia to warn others.
After all, who would be so bold as to put books in his secret library that despise Bissozea for pretending to be the real goddess of creation!
Even people like Johnston, who are not really direct descendants, but are just recognized as deputy tower masters, can look at it at will.
Johnston didn't even know how the spies sent by the Tower of Thea felt when they saw those things. Anyway, he would have wanted to kill this thorny head.
However, he was not unaware that it was precisely because of the rebellious and persistent spirit of the real tower owners of the Defense Tower that they attracted Lord Jos, who had left them a glimmer of hope.
But... forget it, if anything, it's the most useless language.
Anyway, at least Johnston is sure of one thing from that information. As long as enough people know his name and praise his achievements, the stability of his broken soul will become stronger and stronger.
As for becoming a god, he still has no idea.
But there are many mages and priests around Bissozeya who will be remembered forever because they are praised and remembered by others. However, they are his targets. He just needs to be careful not to be controlled by any external force.
After reading the information, Johnston knew very well that many of the so-called mages were completely different from who they were before.
The reason why he used Xiaoying Deng to create his current self is that he hopes that the soul fragments can influence each other until a unified soul emerges, and that when someone tries to control his soul, he can directly remove the affected part of the soul.
Throw away the pieces.
There are so many small fluorescent lamps! Breaking a few will not affect anything at all.
Listening to Felice's precise introduction of the situation... this child seems to have a good idea, and has already explained almost everything about the Heinalson family.
Including Gilbert, the messenger of the underworld.
Wait, Johnston's flowing soul power suddenly stopped... The special material he used to allow his soul power to move freely in the mine seems to be, it is said, a material from the River Styx.
?
The reason why Johnston uses it is because in addition to the soul wave, its other defensive powers are very strong, and also because this material can slightly curb the speed of the earth's reintegration.
But this thing can only be used underground. The deeper it is, the better it is. It is said that if it can be close to the Styx, it will be stronger.
For a moment, Johnston really didn't know if there was anything wrong with his original decision.
Is it possible that he...will enter the River Styx in the future?
