Chapter 35 The Holy Spirit Powerhouse Baibi Jubin Crowned
My name is Bai Biyoubin. I don’t want to mention my surname and full name anymore. After all, I was betrayed by my surname, and later, I also betrayed my surname. Although now, I no longer hate that surname and will continue to do so.
Those guys with the last name on their heads, but the past is the past after all. Letting the dust of time bury everything like this seems to be the most correct choice. I can't interfere with my son.
Pascal and my nephew Harper, but I really don’t hate them anymore.
As for my father's name, I don't think I'm qualified to use it anymore. My surname and title were both inherited from my father, who was also the origin of all the relationships between me and that family, but I finally gave up that surname.
, in the final analysis, I am ashamed of my father, just like I no longer allow my son Pascal to use my name "Bibi Yubin" as the second patronymic name, I am
As someone who is not qualified to use his father's name, my father who lives in the Kingdom of Hades would probably think so too.
Therefore, my name is Bai Biyoubin now. I am a high-ranking elf with only a first name but no patronymic, no surname, no title, and no surname. I was once a great nobleman and the commander of the coastal defense of a sea area. But now, I am just Lord Adrian.
His attendants.
My Lord, Adrian Aragund Foehn Windfleet, is a magical guy. He comes from the Foehnwind Windflee family, which I once looked down on and hated. The history of this family is full of legends. They
The origin of the family is His Majesty Foehn Wind Windfleck, and this is his name. Not having his own name or father's name can explain his origin, but this can also explain his legendary experience.
He is a powerful man who has achieved the status of the Great Elder of the Holy Spirit with the identity and blood of a lower elf. Therefore, the Foehn Windfleet family appears special and incompatible. It should be said that they were created by Foehnwind Windfleet.
This is the reason why they are incompatible with the high-ranking elven noble clan, and it is also the reason why other nobles - including me - scornfully call them mudbloods behind their backs, but it is also the reason why they are united.
My lord, Sir Adrian, has fully inherited their family's familial character. He is very good to his own people. He even fed Doraemon the flesh and blood of a giant dragon. It is very comfortable to work under him. I
In the days after joining his command, I never worried about the kind of bladed arrows coming from behind.
But his character is contradictory, not at all like the nightmare I had when I was young. His father Aragund, even as a former opponent, I would say that the former Aragund is now the Great Holy Spirit.
His Majesty the Elder Aragund is the kind of high-ranking elf nobleman who can serve as a model. He is solemn and old-fashioned, elegant in manners, and has always abided by the constraints on the behavior of high-ranking elf nobles in the "Code of Order" throughout his life. I heard that he
His eldest son Travisi is very similar to him, but his second son, my lord, His Excellency Adrian, is different from them, not at all different.
My lord, Sir Adrian, when you first meet him, you will feel that he is a ruthless, vicious, and extremely eloquent little gangster who uses all means to achieve his goals. He is almost like me in some cities.
They are no different from the gangsters we see on the streets who dare to draw their swords and kill people for a few metal coins.
My first impression of him was extremely bad. He had just become a lord at that time, and his attendants were attacked by a peripheral black-bone pirate ship on the first night they arrived at his fief. Well, or
It should be said that it was an encounter. Alfred, his attendant and later colleague of mine, commanded the initial territorial guard force to annihilate this group of black-bone pirates. This was not a good thing for my situation at the time.
It revealed the loopholes in the coastal defense of the sea area I was responsible for, even though I deliberately allowed them to dock the black-bone pirate ship on the outskirts.
We can't let others know this, especially the gentlemen from St. Eiland. Although my last name was a feud with the family pigs of Foehn Windfleet, this kind of thing cannot be made clear, but it's just me.
When he was about to destroy the black bone pirate ship and die without any evidence, he found that it was too late. Several communication arrows used by arcane shooters and archers to communicate exploded in the air, and the Green Tower Knights of the Green Tower Legion also
When I arrived at the beach, I was blackmailed by Mr. Adrian for a sum of money despite being stronger than others.
Later... It turns out that a guy like me, who should belong to the same great noble family as His Majesty Aragund, can't defeat a genius conspirator and orator like the lord. With the lord's wisdom and skill,
I was successfully sentenced to exile by the Court of Order, and therefore, I was successfully abandoned by that family.
Later, my younger brother Pilaris was also pushed out of that family and planned to be thrown into this sea area to die. I knew Pilaris, he was just a second generation ancestor who was just waiting to die.
When the second sons of the great elf noble families were responsible for "guarding and herding the territory", I often helped him wipe his butt. Even I couldn't defeat the lord. If it were him in this sea area, he wouldn't be able to do it.
Maybe he can live a hundred years.
But Pilaris is smarter than me, or his talent is reflected in his political sense. Just after that idiot Urals pushed him out to die, he defrauded that family of a large amount of strategic materials, and then successfully cheated my wife.
Together with his son, his wife and daughter, he successfully rescued me and finally found me. He wanted to persuade me to come with him and join the Lord.
To be honest, I was unwilling. Putting aside the traditional hatred, the hatred between me and the lord has reached the level of applying for a duel, but Pilaris finally convinced me. He said this at the time
"Bibi Youbin, I know you hate Lord Adrian very much, but you have to know that when the family decides to attack our family, only Lord Adrian can protect us.
You really can’t guess why the family still wants to attack me after you have left the family. The Urals father and son have held the position of patriarch of the family for almost two thousand years. Why can they do this without turning a blind eye?
Apart from closing one eye, isn't it better to kill all the talents who threaten them in advance? There is no hatred between you and Lord Adrian. Even without him, you won't be able to stay in the family for long. After all, you
The biggest threat..."
Of course, there was more than just this specific speech. That day was the longest conversation that Pilaris and I had had in our respective adult lives, but Pilaris successfully convinced me, and we both had a tacit understanding not to mention some of the things that would happen.
It was something that broke the tacit understanding, but even so, it slightly cleared away some of the magazines in the blood relationship between compatriots. Finally, Pilaris convinced me, so we came to the Solar Storm Territory together.
This also allowed me to see another side of the lord, the softer side of his character. I have never seen a high-ranking elf noble be so friendly and approachable to the lower-ranking elves and vassal races. I placed it in the mountains of my past.
It was unimaginable, but when I was reawakened by the lord and tried to learn from him, I discovered the secret of his volcanic eruption.
Even if he is a liar who deceives the world and steals his reputation, even if all this is ultimately proven to be deliberately managed by him, when a person can do this thing day by day for hundreds of years, then what he presents in the end must be true.
, because when he is used to doing this, he must be such a person.
I have served under Lord Adrian for three hundred years, and I have achieved everything I ever dreamed of, although I can no longer become the patriarch of that family, and can no longer lead those high-ranking elves who are related to me by blood.
We have completely wiped away the damn stigma of the "Coastal Defense Colander Family", but I have single-handedly built a navy that is the first on the south coast of Glenson Tower, although in terms of scale and armament,
It is difficult to compare with that family's direct fleet, but I am more confident than Eubin. My perfect navy will definitely be able to defeat that family's direct fleet in a frontal naval battle.
And even though I would have no shame to go to the Kingdom of Hades one day to see my father. Anyone who gives up his surname must not be a good son, but I can boast without patting my chest. I must be a good father. I am realizing my dream.
At that time, I had not yet paved the way for my son. Whether it was the road to a powerful position, the road to historical status, or even the road to breaking through the racial ceiling, I had paved it for my son Pascal.
He is now the Lord's student and his trusted right-hand man. After the Lord's marriage, he became a close minister of the High Elf. And he has lived up to all my efforts for him. He is now able to take charge of me.
We have established a complete naval force, which is something I am proud of in my life.
To say what is the fairest thing in the world, I think it is not fate, but time. It is time that gives us life fairly and takes away life fairly, no matter you are a high-ranking elf noble or a low-level wild animal.
Doraemon, time will give you a round-trip ticket to life. In fact, I am not a genius, at least not the kind of genius who can be as famous as Aragund. I gave up on becoming a genius more than a hundred years ago.
The dream of a strong man with the Holy Spirit has come true. Therefore, the round-trip ticket for life in my hand is approaching the return departure date. I am not angry or afraid. I feel calm and see through it.
But what I didn’t expect was that my lord, His Majesty Adrian Aragund Foehnwind Windfry, would bless me again and forgive me for using the honorific title “His Majesty” to the lord in advance, but
There is nothing wrong with this. When a legendary peak powerhouse can create a Holy Spirit powerhouse, he has really, truly stepped into the realm of gods. You must know that even a Holy Spirit powerhouse is called Mian.
Down...
I will never forget the shock and joy in my heart when the Lord summoned Maria and I to his World Tree Manor that afternoon when our lives were almost at an end, and calmly spoke those words...
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From now on, please call me Your Majesty Bai Bijubin, the Strong Holy Spirit...