Chapter seven hundred and ninth subtle development
In the end, I was still not persuaded to tie Leona to the cross.
Hey, it's not that I suddenly felt pity for her, but after being exposed, the chance of using this saint as bait to catch Cavins is very low.
When Sylvain's church did this, all fools knew there was a trap. I showed up with my true face again, and Cavins naturally knew I was here.
Then, unless he wants to see me, he will definitely not come out.
Recently, I have made a move of looking for him, but he has not shown up all these years. This guy actually holds back and doesn't show off in front of me. Isn't there something wrong with his style?
This is not his style at all. What kind of "lofty goal" can actively suppress his nature and go around me, which makes me even more worried.
Although there is no hope of fishing, how could I easily let go of Leona's clue?
"Sister-in-law Leona, if the child in your belly is half as big as mine, don't chop it! And don't bite the one on your head, I'm serious!"
The wording is indeed a bit dirty, but I really didn't commit pure fraud. I just borrowed the rules of the aristocracy and talked nonsense.
When the main line of a noble family has no descendants and is about to be cut off, the illegitimate children who have been taken away from the family can still be used to straighten things up.
Although it seems nonsense, I do have no direct descendants. I was the eldest son of the Lan family back then. If I die, I can indeed find an heir from my relatives.
And my brother's son, from the nonsense theory of aristocratic heraldry, is indeed the most suitable adoptive descendant.
According to the unspoken rules of the nobles, that is, the laws of the nobles, I can even deny the child's mother and father and snatch the child as an adopted son. In fact, there are many precedents in the medieval earth. Of course, others
I am happily inheriting the family business, but I am robbing someone.
"You know what the child in your belly represents. It is my only relative. So you are also half of my relative."
I'm seriously talking nonsense.
"Believe it or not, if you let me die, I will make Sylvan die."
Although nobles attach great importance to the so-called bloodline inheritance, I am not a nobleman from the bottom of my heart. I value cultural and spiritual inheritance more than bloodline inheritance.
The Lan family and so on, the Lan country back then is gone, it will be gone if it is gone. Anyway, the current Lan Alliance and Dong Lan are not bad either.
Descendants and the like actually don't matter to me. Anyway, Renee and the others are also descendants of the Arashi clan, so it doesn't matter if they have a heritage.
There is no need to create another posthumous child to cause trouble. Who knows how many kinds of things Cavins has done over the years. It is strange that he will abide by the rules of ordinary big devils.
my real purpose
"There are two goals. The first goal is to seize Leona's anatomy rights from Sylvan, I mean ownership."
Leona is very special, and the more I look at her, the more I feel this way. It’s not just her special appearance, but more importantly, it’s the result of intuition and spiritual judgment.
Cavins is indeed a pervert, but it is definitely not his style to go pick up girls and have babies and weaken his own strength at this time.
When I asked to do a physical examination on Leona to see if there was anything special about her, everyone looked at me like I was an enemy or a pervert."
"That Ron also made the same request. He said that he had stepped on the threshold of a demigod and needed to understand the divine veins. And the saint agreed to him."
"And then there were lives lost? I understand."
The vigilant eyes around me made me very helpless. Although it took two days of hard work, I still got blood and head samples (the acquisition method was illegal), but these were just. Obviously it was not enough, so I had to do an autopsy. In fact, I don’t know much about the divine veins.
Somewhat interested.
The blood test results were very disappointing. Except for some divine power deposited in the blood, she was a pure human being, and the magic power of the fetus was corroding her power.
The souls of mother and son have been linked to each other, and it has been confirmed that one is dead and the other is dead. But if the magic fetus really comes out, I don't think Leona can survive.
Most other mages would have stopped here, but the soul is the source of everything. The true strength of a strong man lies in the soul. Leona's resume also proves her excellence. Perhaps, her real specialness lies in the soul.
"Let's do the dissection."
"Why don't you tell the truth? I am the one who can save you."
"I'm not sure I can save her, and I haven't decided yet whether to keep this magical fetus. There is a high possibility that Cavins will produce an offspring at this time, which will be his 'spare body'."
While using the noble law to find excuses, he continued to mess around in the Thunder and Sword Church. Well, I just bullied them and they didn't dare to offend me. Sylvan probably couldn't beat me.
Now we are preparing for the second goal.
The second goal is really for the children, but it is not for the children themselves, but to use their blood to trace Cavins himself.
It is not uncommon for spells to be traced through blood relatives. The best catalyst for prophetic spells is probably the other party's relatives. I originally wanted to find Cavins through prophetic spells, but now that there is such a good spell medium, I cannot miss it.
I tried it myself, but it didn’t work. I don’t know if Cavins deliberately prepared to block it, or if the bloodlines of both parties have changed repeatedly, and prophecy magic no longer recognizes the relationship between brothers.
Renee, Galina? The bloodlines are too far apart. They are indeed mutated atavistic bloodlines, but they are not direct and meaningless.
It can be said that the demon fetus in front of me is probably the one closest to Cavins in blood. How could I let it go?
So, I stayed here for ten days, taking the opportunity to spread the way of the Holy Light in front of the Church of Thunder and Sword.
Well, the Estrada version, because I am good at playing various holy lights and fireworks shows, I can attract a lot of audiences every day.
Perhaps this has no impact on Sylvan himself, but there are pagans and cultists preaching at the door of his church every day, which brings trouble to both the church and the gods.
Finally, we reached an agreement and were ready to hit the road together.
"Didn't the other party agree to go with you as soon as you said you were going to Cavins to settle accounts? Aren't all your performances these days in vain?"
"Damn cat, you know too much."
I gritted my teeth and whispered.
I really didn't expect that as soon as I said I was causing trouble for Cavins, Leona immediately packed her luggage and was ready to leave.
We agreed to go to the land of mages first to find the master of prophecy, and then go to see Cavins together.
And in the past few days, watching her touching her belly, smiling like a virgin from time to time, and wiping the knife with a blackened look from time to time, the more I expected Cavins to see her expression.
"Saint, Bastard, Shura Field. There should be a book here. Will there be a plot involving a caesarean section?"
I was joking, but the dead cat was serious.
"Promise me not to dissect her when I leave the house, and to work hard to solve her problems."
"Heloise, this is not your style."
"Nonsense, that's a mother, and the child in her belly is still related to you."
".You must have said it so dirty on purpose. You must have some bad intentions."
The dead cat's smile makes me feel creepy, but after thinking about it again and again, it seems that there are no flaws recently.
"Ha, look at me riding alone for thousands of miles with my aunt, brother and sister."
"There should be a notebook here." (To be continued.)
When the ground comes down and the clouds come down, come to the pavilion and you can get the view.】
