The loud baby's voice resounded through the strict palace. After hearing this voice, the attendants in the imperial palace couldn't help but smile on their faces, and their expressions became a little relaxed and cheerful.
Because they know that after the heir of the empire is born, the empire will fall into a sea of joy, and the emperor will even grant amnesty to the world. It doesn't matter if they make some mistakes at this time, no one will blame them.
"I have another son!" Muria held a small baby in one hand with a look of emotion on her face, "I wonder what Aiolos and Gladys will do if they know that they have an extra brother.
What kind of expression?"
"Based on pure blood, Abigail has nothing to do with Aiolos and the others." Michaelela, whose body and appearance did not seem to have changed much from before giving birth, said softly, with a somewhat complicated look on her face.
After she gave birth to three daughters, Gladys, Tiffany, and Kedia, in the world of Erathia, she had no plans to have any more children. As an immortal, with four children, she was already perfect.
After she was born into this world, she still had no intention of having any more children, but Muria approached her and offered to conceive an offspring with her, of course, in a reincarnated body. According to me, the price is now
Too big.
"Bloodline does not determine everything." Muria raised an eyebrow and responded directly.
"So you plan to let Abigail meet Aiolos and the others in the future?"
"This... is not necessary." Muria shook his head. He did not intend to do this, because this heir was conceived by him in a reincarnated body. Therefore, his starting point was completely different from his son, and
The daughters compare themselves to each other.
To be irresponsible, this child has nothing to do with his true self. But Muria is not an irresponsible person, otherwise, he would not have given birth to Abigail.
Among them were his father who was reincarnated, the reason why Fernand was nagging him every day, and the reason why his ministers petitioned collectively from time to time, but there was also his sense of responsibility as a king.
He is destined to leave this world with Michaela, and the empire that he and Michaela created to unify the world needs people to inherit it.
Muria was very unhappy to let a lucky person who had nothing to do with him inherit the empire that he had worked so hard to create. His mind was not so broad, he was not so enlightened, and the dragon's greed prevented him from making such a decision.
This kind of decision.
Even if you can't get it yourself, you should keep good things for yourself. This is what Muria thought, so he found Michaela and gave birth to another son, Abigail.
In a way, Abigail can be said to be a weakened version of Aiolos. When Muria and Michaela gave birth to Aiolos, one of the reasons was to let him take over his position so that she could escape.
.Of course, this is just an incidental reason, just follow the trend.
But Abigail was born to inherit the empire he had built in this world. It was a very simple, direct and straightforward purpose, and there was no other reason.
And compared with his brother Aiolos, who has no blood relationship, he has no comparison at all. He lost an unknown amount just by being born. He did not inherit the bloodline of Muria and Michaelela.
But if you really want to study it carefully, it can be said that it is barely related to the Titans and the Blazing Gods. However, this relationship is almost nothing, and it cannot be compared with Aiolos.
As for his future achievements, it goes without saying. Because of the existence of the secret magic of Heavenly Demon and the birth of Aiolos, his future is destined to be epic.
As for Abigail, with his current identity and bloodline, it is impossible for him to obtain any secret method that can make him an epic. Of course, it does not mean that without a secret method, he is destined to fail to become an epic. Nothing is absolute.
However, Abigail was born in only a medium-sized world, and the level of the world determined the upper limit of his achievements. The size of the world determined that the resources he could obtain were limited. Even if his talents were astonishing, he would not be able to achieve the same goal.
Not to the sky.
"Since we don't meet, there's no need to worry about Abigail's relationship with Aiolos and the others."
"Alas." Muria sighed as she looked at the baby boy who was in the swaddle.
"Why are you sighing? Do you think it's unfair to Abigail?"
"There is nothing unfair. I have tried my best to give him everything I can give him." Hearing Michaelela's question, Muria smiled instead. He held up Abiel with both hands and lifted him up.
Lifting the high ground, "When he was born, he was destined to own the whole world. In this regard, he surpassed many living beings."
"But that's where he stopped, wasn't he?"
"That's not necessarily true." Muria shook her head. There is no absolute thing. Is it true that small and medium-sized worlds cannot breed epics? Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible, but there will be special circumstances.
"But it's not bad to be able to stay in the world without entering the void and enjoy the wonderful feeling of having power over the world." The black-haired baby boy who was held high in the air by Muria laughed happily.
Rhea also laughed.
"Do you really think this is good?" Migarela looked at Muria with a slightly strange look, "Don't the Titans aim to inspire and become epic?"
"But Abigail is not a Titan, he is just an ordinary 'child'. He can enjoy a normal life and does not need to think about where to fight or how to become stronger all day long."
"You are still the same as before, not giving your son any choice. You were like this when you treated Aiolos, and you are still like this with Abigail now. You planned them when they were just born.
Everything in the future.”
Michaela shook her head with some dissatisfaction. In her opinion, Muria was too arbitrary. He was full of the control desire of a king or the ruling class.
"It's not that I don't give them a choice, but as my sons, they don't have any other choice, just like me." After hearing Michaela's complaint, Muria sighed slightly.
He still remembered that when he was young, his father Ansi Aol took him to meet the epic titans, and then in front of them, he made a promise that he would pursue epics throughout his life.
Muria didn't think so in his mind at that time. At that time, he saw the power of the epic, but he also saw the danger of becoming an epic. There was some resistance in his heart, but he could only bury all the resistance in his heart.
He said what his father and elders wanted him to say.
Since he was born as a Titan, he can only aim to achieve epicness, which is the pursuit that all Titans should have. When he was born, he had a destined destiny, just like his two sons.
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"It's so boring!"
The young man with disheveled black hair was lying on the steps that seemed to be paved with white jade, looking up at the blue sky and the white clouds floating slowly by, with an unusually lazy posture.
"Your Highness, your gesture is detrimental to the majesty of the royal family. Please..." Soon, the young man's behavior attracted admonishers who came to correct his behavior.
But facing the eunuch who stood in front of him with a team of nearly a hundred people, the young man's expression seemed very calm, or indifferent.
"First, it's not your turn to teach me what I do. Second, the royal family is already majestic enough. Even if I lose a little, it doesn't matter."
The young man lazily interrupted the eunuch, "Third, do what you should do and don't disturb me in my daze."
"Yes, Your Highness!" After hearing the young man's unceremonious words, the eunuch's expression did not change at all. After saluting respectfully, he led his people away obediently. He had also tried to persuade him, but this man
If His Highness, who is of high status, does not listen to him, there is nothing he can do.
After the person who disturbed his daze walked away, the young man continued to lie on the white jade steps, staring at the sky in a daze. He regarded the guards standing on both sides of the wide street as decorations, and looked at the surroundings with a slightly strange look.
, as if it were nothing.
"What are you looking at?" A gentle voice suddenly came from the young man's ear. After hearing this voice, the young man's body slightly subconsciously arched upward and wanted to sit up, but he quickly relaxed and continued to act.
A salted fish.
"cloud."
"What's so good about clouds?"
"Clouds are nothing interesting to see, but I'm bored, so I can only pass the time by looking at the clouds."
"There are many ways to spend time, and yours is a waste of time."
"There's no difference. I've tried all other ways to kill time, but I'm tired of them all. There's nothing I want to do now."
"If you really don't have anything to do, then come over and learn from me how to handle national government affairs, right?"
"No." Upon hearing his father's request, the young man shrank back with a look of disgust on his face.
"Didn't you say you were bored? I just want to find something for you to do. If you have something to do, you won't be bored anymore."
"No need, you can do other things, just review government affairs, it's too boring."
"No matter how boring it is, you have to learn, and you have to do it in the future."
"What am I doing? Aren't you here, father?" A look of disapproval appeared on the young man's face.
"But I won't always be here. One day, I will leave, and you will sit where I am now and do what I am doing now." Muria put his hands behind his back, with a slight trace of vicissitudes in his eyes. He had already
He was about to leave, but what kept him still there was the cynical-looking young man next to him.
"Hey, father, you are bluffing me again. You are so strong. If a tree grows on my grave, you might still be the same as you are now. How can it be my turn to take your position?"