Chapter 645: Stripping away the angels and spirits of Adela
Violent shaking.
The main city gate suddenly opened, and some invisible objects kept flying out from the inner hall and the large number of angel statues in the vestibule.
These existences have a translucent texture and have all kinds of weird appearances, but without exception, these invisible things are spirits.
But the spirit is different from what most people think of as the soul. The so-called spirit is only the energy that records past personality patterns. It is the afterimage of a living being's existence in the world and records the fact that a living being is wandering on this earth.
"So, is this what the angel meant?"
El-Melloi II raised his head, looked up at the countless spirits, and murmured to himself subconsciously.
Since arriving in this peeling city, the magicians have felt that they have been monitored by angels, but they have never found a specific monitor.
Now the truth has come to light. In fact, the entire Peel City is monitoring them, and countless angel sculptures are possessed by spirits.
Just like what modern magic theory says, the angels mentioned in modern magic are the names given to the uncertain magic power. The Rishi Castle processed the spirit by giving it the concept of "angel" and turned it into a
The use of the driving force for the operation of the workshop.
The so-called angels are the same number of tombstones.
At this time, these spirits were awakened, and their lingering shadows formed a storm, and then they got into Gulanid's body one after another.
I saw that his broken body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. No matter what kind of injuries, they were all recovered perfectly.
Such amazing vitality and recovery ability made everyone subconsciously think of the Dead Apostles, because in their understanding, only the Death Apostles had such abnormal recovery abilities.
But Gulanid Ashborne is obviously not a Dead Apostle, he does not have the characteristics of a Dead Apostle, he is just an ordinary human being.
It's just that a man with such an abnormality cannot be a normal human being.
After Gulanid's body recovered, he stretched his body and moved his arms, and the bones in his body made a series of explosions.
"Ah, Miss Luviazelita is really strong. Of course, if you look at it this way, I am a little bit stronger than you."
He stretched out his hand and made a "little bit" gesture.
But everyone's attention fell on his chest, where there was a circular black hole. From a distance, it looked like a pitch-black hole, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
A steady stream of spirits entered the cave entrance. This mysterious cave entrance was like Guixu in Eastern legends. Soon, the spirits of the entire Peeling City were absorbed into Gulanid's body.
"Is this what it feels like to control magic? It's really wonderful."
Gulanid opened his palm to Luviazerita, and the surging magic power surged out, condensing into a big magic hand, and held her tightly in his hand.
"Magic power? How is that possible?!"
"Oh~~? Are you curious?"
Facing everyone's surprise, Gulanid narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, enjoying this feeling very much.
"That's right. After all, in your minds, I'm just an unqualified joke. Even my father looks at me that way."
"No, no, no, if you think about it seriously, that old guy Grevin is not actually my father. Hahaha, he thinks I don't know that he secretly created an illegitimate child just to inherit his [
Inheritance], I don’t care about these, but there is only one thing I cannot tolerate.”
"—That would turn my mother into a monster."
Gulanid's laughter stopped suddenly and was replaced by a cold and deep voice.
"So I killed that old guy, do you think I did the right thing? Mr. Orlok, or..."
He turned his head, looked at Orlok who fell to the ground, and said word by word,
"—my true father."
There was a brief silence, and the twists and turns of the incident were so bizarre that it was impossible for people to react for a while.
"Ha ha……"
Orlok tried his best to support his body and leaned against the wall. He straightened his back and let out a dry laugh.
"So you already know? Gulanid, but this kind of thing is indeed not something that is too confidential."
"Yes, from a physiological point of view, I am indeed your father."
He admitted it frankly without any cover-up.
………
………
Orlok didn't cover up anything, and he also believed that there was no need to cover up these things. After all, these were facts that had happened.
Although there was a slight age difference, Grivin's wife was indeed his lover. More than ten years later, he met her again under Grivin's introduction.
Even later, whenever he thought of his lover's snow-white skin, he would think about it. Even though he was old, the passion of a young man would burst out in his heart.
Later, Mrs. Grevin always lamented that she did not have a child, so naturally, one night, he renewed his relationship with his old lover. It is said that not long after, Mrs. Grevin became pregnant.
Although it only happened once, he still couldn't believe that it was his child, and he and Grevin had been friends for many years. He was very ashamed that something like that happened.
It was not until the end, when he and Grevin were jointly developing a magic trick that Orlok unexpectedly learned that the reason why Grevin's wife had not had children for many years was because of Grewen's problem.
According to modern medicine, Grivin's chance of getting a woman pregnant is very low, and the genetic material is relatively weak. He acquiesced in such a thing happening, and in order to ensure pregnancy, he also used magic means.
No matter what, the Abtshoun family needs an heir. Instead of finding an heir from outside, it is better to cultivate one by oneself.
He still had great trust in Orlok, an old friend. Later, he gave a complete explanation to Orlok and frankly said that he would treat the child as his own and make him a member of the Abtshoun family.
heir.
The child was later born, a boy with outstanding magic talent, and Grevin truly treated him like his own child.
If things develop like this, things will have a happy ending, but there are often some small surprises in life.
Shortly after giving birth to Gulanid, within a few years, Grevin's wife passed away due to some terminal illness. A few years later, when Gulanid was about seven or eight years old, the child
I also fell ill unexpectedly.
Magic cannot cure it, because it is a defect at the genetic level, a deficiency in the foundation of this body, and even magic cannot do anything about it.
It should be said that it is a miracle of life that this child can survive for so long, but miracles are limited after all, and they will eventually come to an end.