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Chapter 1034

Chapter 1034 Argan de Vendôme

Aiwass silently looked at the old Duke.

——No matter whether the "Anne Alexander" who gave birth to him or the "Anne de Vendôme" who is still alive now is the original body or the copy...but one thing is self-evident.

That is...the old Duke of the Vendôme family is Aiwass' real grandfather.

It was only at this moment that Aiwass realized so truly...

It turns out that I still have a real direct relative living in the world who is connected to me by blood.

The family love that I sought from the old queen in the past is now available without having to search for it.

And the old Duke also stared at Aiwass.

His pupils, which should have been green, were now covered with a layer of clouds, showing a grayish color. Even so, he could see Aiwass's face clearly without glasses.

"...It's so similar."

The old Duke stared at Aiwass without blinking and murmured in a low voice.

Aiwass sat quietly on the sofa on the opposite side, and Anne also sat next to him, facing Sherlock. Yassen, who followed behind, hesitated for a while, then took off his coat and was alone.

He sat on the other side, occupying the largest sofa.

"With...you?"

Aiwass asked softly: "What you looked like when you were young."

Looking at this old man who, even though he was so old, could still vaguely see similarities with himself, Aiwass became much more well-behaved.

"Haha... that's right."

The old prince spoke vaguely.

His voice was low, and the laughter rolled deep in his throat. It was like the roar of a tiger or a lion.

He stared at Aiwass and suddenly spit out a name: "Argon."

"What?"

"My name...is Argan de Vendôme."

Old Argan tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, his tone soft and calm.

For his grandson who suddenly appeared, the old man's voice was so gentle. It seemed that if it were slightly louder, it would scare him away.

"I'll remember that."

Aiwass nodded seriously.

Immediately, the table fell into silence again, but the corners of Sherlock's mouth, which was drinking black tea, were slightly raised. He pretended not to see anything and concentrated on drinking the black tea without saying a word.

He didn't speak first and told Aiwass what he had encountered directly.

According to Aiwass' understanding of Sherlock, this means that Sherlock has found the thread, but has not yet completed it - he always likes to keep it mysterious like this.

When he has no ideas for a case, he always likes to discuss the case with other people to get inspiration. But once he gets inspiration and grasps the direction, he will suddenly shut up and remain silent. At this stage, he

I especially like to act alone to verify my guesses.

Because that is Shylock's pride and reserve.

He didn't want to make a wrong guess, which would mean failure and mislead others' thinking. This was an unacceptable failure for Sherlock - he could not see the truth clearly for his own reasons, but he couldn't.

Forgive yourself for telling a false truth.

And once he confirms everything, he will tell it all like a bamboo tube pouring beans. It doesn't matter whether he wants to listen or not. Sherlock at this stage always has an extremely strong desire to talk... If I know you are not available, next time we meet

I will continue to say it when.

——It’s like catching a tokusatsu guy or a poker guy who catches his girlfriend talking excitedly.

Aiwass saw that Sherlock was immersed in the second stage, and knew that he had nothing to say to Sherlock in the Riddler stage, so he turned his head and looked at the old Duke.

He hesitated for a while, then asked directly: "Your Excellency, are you in poor health?"

He felt a little uneasy when he saw that old Argon was so afraid of the cold.

It's May now.

With the fireplace open and heavy fur pajamas on, he was actually shivering from the cold... If Aiwass hadn't had strong flame resistance, I'm afraid he would have felt dizzy from the heat after sitting for a while. Even if Yassen had a tantric tantra

Affected, he has long been accustomed to heavy clothes, and he has to take off his coat to sit down.

"Today, I am probably one of the top three therapists in this material world. If you have any physical problems, it may be more useful for you to come to me instead of taking medicine or asking other bishops to take care of you."

Aiwass said that he was ranked in the top three, which was even considered modest.

Even His Majesty the Pope today may not be as good as Aiwass in the form of the Sin Beast in terms of treatment.

Old Argon did not refuse, but looked at Aiwass with a smile: "That's hard work."

The golden light in Aiwass' pupils flashed, and the red light that symbolized the path of synchronic devotion lit up.

Without words or actions - the "Blessing of Regeneration" that can slowly restore the body has been attached to the body. Following that, a free "Glory" was also sprinkled on the old Argon.

The old Duke's body regained its vitality in the blink of an eye, and the purple skin returned to normal in the blink of an eye, with vitality. Even the gray pupils returned to green. The whole person seemed to be inflated, and he was directly transformed from

The dryness has returned to plumpness, and the whole person suddenly looks twenty years younger.

Even Argan himself was surprised: "Is this... the healing power of the former pope? It's actually really..."

Aivas was secretly concerned after hearing this.

He obviously didn't expect Aiwass's healing ability to be so powerful.

The reason why Aiwass was treated before was probably just to avoid spoiling his fun.

But from another perspective...

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Neither the lighting technique nor the radiance technique can prolong life. It can rejuvenate the aging body and continue the physical state of youth. That is the field of fire sacrificial technique... It is Si Zhu who is responsible for these burning ones.

The “corporate welfare” of pastors whose lives illuminate the lives of others.

What lighting technology can do is just "repair the damage".

——In other words, the situation in Argan is not a natural situation... but man-made.

Only curses or damage caused by others will be restored when receiving the illumination spell.

In game terms... only the empty health bar can be milked back. If the maximum health value is reduced, then no amount of milk will be of any use.

"...Why do you think treatment is useless?"

Aiwass asked seriously: "Did you receive the bishop's illumination technique, but it didn't work?"

"right……"

Argon immediately felt the heat.

He ordered someone to turn off the stove and took off his pajamas. Anne obviously felt the cold, she shrank her neck, but said nothing.

Argon realized this.

He did not answer Aiwass's question immediately, but first looked at Aiwass and asked for his daughter: "Can you use the same treatment technique just now on Annie?"

"certainly."

Aiwass did it without thinking.

As a pastor, let alone his mother's peer... Even if a passerby makes a request to him, he will definitely accept it. It has nothing to do with reward - this is the consciousness of a devotee.

As a devotee, when you have the ability to help others at your fingertips, if you see others suffering but cannot take action, it is like a person who is extremely gluttonous but must fast, and a person who is extremely thirsty is forced to abstain from sexual intercourse.

Uncomfortable.

After Annie received treatment, she accidentally touched her heart.

"...It's really not cold anymore."

"What exactly is going on?"

Aiwass asked seriously: "Is it some kind of curse?"

"Maybe...but I'm not sure whether it's a curse or a blessing. I've also looked for many ways to break the curse...No matter it's the bishop's treatment or the witch's cure, it doesn't help. Ancestors

It’s even more the same…I didn’t expect…”

Argon breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight feeling in his whole body relaxed.

His expression was extremely complicated. Even though he was saved, there was no obvious excitement. Instead, there was a sense of annoyance and regret.

Anne spoke from the side and said softly: "In the past Vendome... there was an ancestor who committed a taboo. Since then, every generation of Vendome has suffered from strange diseases.

"At any random point in life, you will suddenly get sick. From then on, your body will be cold every night. The closer to zero, the more severe the cold will be, and it will return to normal after the sun rises.

"The longer the disease lasts, the more severe the chills become. My brother Berard became ill when he was six or seven years old, and died at the age of twenty. The doctor said he was

Being frozen to death was like lying all night in a winter snowstorm."

(End of chapter)


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