The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Eventually, I still didn't convince Leona to go back to the cross...

Cough, it's not that I suddenly feel sorry for Jade, but that after exposure, the chances of using this Virgin as bait to fish out Cavins are low.

Sylvie's church got this out, and the fools knew there was a trap, and I looked real again, and Cavins naturally knew I was here.

Well, unless he wants to see me, he won't come out.

And lately, I've set out to look for him, but he hasn't shown up in years... This guy can't bear to show off in front of me, isn't this painting a little wrong?

This is not his style at all, but what kind of "lofty goal” can actively suppress his nature and go around me, which makes me even more worried.

Fishing is hopeless, but Leona, how could I let it go so easily?

“Sister... Leona, the child in your belly, is half mine... don't cut it! Don't bite the one on your head, I'm serious! ”

Words do get a little dirty, but I'm not exactly a fraud, I'm just borrowing the aristocratic set of rules.

When the chief of an aristocratic family has no descendants and is about to be cut off, those bastards who have been offered their doors or whatever can still be brought back to the right place.

Though it seems ridiculous, I do not have direct descendants. I was the eldest son of the Lan family back then. I am late and I can indeed find an heir from my relatives.

And my brother's son, in the rubbish theory of the noble crest, is truly the most suitable descendant for inheritance.

According to the subordinate rules of the aristocracy, which is the law of the aristocracy, I can even not recognize the mother of the child and his father, and take the child as the righteous son myself... There are actually a number of precedents on this medieval planet, of course, others happily inherited the family business, I am the robber.

“You know what the child in your belly stands for. It's my only family, so you, too, are half my family. ”

I'm serious bullshit.

“Believe it or not, if you let me die, I'll let Silvin die. ”

Although the nobility values so-called blood inheritance, my heart is not a nobility, and I value cultural and spiritual inheritance more than blood inheritance.

The Langjia family and all that, the Languo was gone, if it was gone, it would be gone. Anyway, the current Lan League and Dong Lan are also good.

Descendants or something, I don't really care about myself, anyway, Renee they are also from the Lan people, it doesn't matter if there is an inheritance.

And there's no need to get another belly to get himself into trouble. Who knows how many different things Cavins has done all these years, and it's strange that he'll follow the rules of the average big demon.

My true purpose…

“There are two goals, the first one is to grab Leona's anatomical rights from Sylvin... cough, I mean ownership. ”

Leona was special, and the more I looked at her, the more I had this feeling, not just the special appearance, but more, the result of an intuitive and spiritual judgment.

Cavins is a porn wolf, but it's definitely not his style to go out and have babies and weaken himself at this time.

When I offered to do a medical exam for Leona, to see what was special, everyone looked at me like they were looking at enemies and changing. state. “

“ ……. The same request was made by that Ron, who said he had stepped on the threshold of the demigod and needed to understand the divine vein, and the Virgin promised him... ”

“And then you got killed? I get it.”

The vigilant gaze around me made me helpless. Although it took me two days to mill my kung fu, I still got blood and hair samples (illegally obtained), but these words alone are obviously not enough... Let's dissect them, I actually have some interest in the divine veins.

The results of the blood test were disappointing, except for the fact that a little divine power was deposited in the blood, a pure human being, and the fetal magic was corrosing her power.

The souls of the mother and the son have been interconnected, and two of them have been proven dead, but the tire really came out, and I don't think Leona will survive.

If most of the other magicians are so far, but for us, the soul is the source of everything, the true strength of the strong lies in the soul, and Leona's curriculum vitae proves her excellence, perhaps she is truly special in the soul.

“Let's do an autopsy. ”

“Why don't you tell me the truth, and there's something in the heavens and the earth that I can do to save you? ”

“... I wasn't sure I was going to save her, and I hadn't decided not to leave the tire, and Cavins had a good chance of having an offspring at this time, his‘ alternate body ’. ”

While looking for reasons under the aristocratic law, continue to haunt the Thunder and Sword Church. Well, I just bully them for not daring to offend me, and Sylvando probably can't beat me.

And now I'm getting ready for my second goal.

The second goal is really for the child, but not for the child itself, but with his blood, to trace Cavins himself.

It is not uncommon to trace spells through blood relatives. The best catalyst for prophetic spells is probably the relatives of the other party. I was going to find Cavins through prophetic spells, and now there is a good spell medium that cannot be missed.

Me? Try it, no, I don't know if Cavins is ready to block it, or the blood of both sides is changing over and over again, prophetic spells no longer recognize brotherhood.

Renee, Grina? The bloodline is too far away, and they are indeed mutated, but not straight-line, meaningless.

It can be said that the tyre in front of me is probably the closest thing in blood to the existence of Cavins. How could I let it go?

So I spent ten days here, spreading the way of holy light in front of the church of Thunder and Sword.

Well, the Estrada version, because I'm good at all kinds of holy lights and fireworks, attracts a lot of audiences every day.

Perhaps this has little effect on the Hill texts themselves, but there are pagan and cult missionaries at the doorstep of our church every day, and the face of the church and the gods cannot pass.

Finally, we reached an agreement to get ready to go together.

“... didn't you say that you were going to Calvins now to settle the bill, and they promised to go with you? Aren't you wasting your days? ”

“Dead cat, you know too much. ”

I chewed my teeth off and whispered.

I didn't know I was going to get into trouble with Cavins this time, and Leona was packing up and ready to go.

We agreed to go to the Land of the Mage to find the Master of Prophecy, and then to see Cavins together.

And over the past few days, watching her touch her stomach, smiling like the Virgin Mary from time to time, and blackening swords from time to time, I was increasingly expecting Cavins to see her face.

“The Virgin, the Sin, the Hurricane... There should be a book here. Is there going to be a caesarean? ”

I'm kidding, but the dead cat is serious.

“Promise me you won't go out and dissect her, and try to solve her problems. ”

“ ……. Heroise, it's not your style. ”

“Bullshit, that's a mother, the child in your stomach is still related to your blood. ”

“ ……. You're so dirty on purpose. You're definitely up to something. ”

Dead cats make me creepy with laughter, but I think over and over again, it doesn't look like there's been any blossoming lately.

“Ha, look at me riding alone with my aunt... my brother and sister. ”

“There should be a book here. ”