As the waiter called out a series of titles in a clear and loud voice, a young mother and daughter dressed in gorgeous clothes slowly walked in from outside under the gaze of countless eyes.
Whether it was the imperial ministers, great nobles and senior bureaucrats who held real power, or the wealthy businessmen who were invited to attend, envoys from other countries and city-states, and representatives from major temples, all of them bent down and bowed in greeting.
Obviously, according to the long-standing tradition of the continent of Faerun, when two vast countries are integrated together through marriage like the West Coast Empire, the status of both parties as husband and wife should be equal, and even power should be shared.
Take Aisha as an example. In addition to being the empress of the empire, she is also the queen of the Karimshanshan dynasty. This title will not disappear because of marriage, and will even be passed on to her children in the future.
Many times, the wide variety of noble titles and titles in the continent of Faerun are actually more of a representation of property than a simple symbol of identity.
For example, Zosi's full name is Emperor of the West Coast Empire, Monarch of Amn, Conqueror of Luskan, Grand Duke of Baldur's Gate, Lord of Dragonspear Castle, Liberator of West Heartland and Dragon Coast, Guardian of the North, Master of Alaur Province and Nelanther Islands, etc.
Although in the eyes of modern people these messy titles can be completely summarized by the original emperor of the West Coast Empire.
But in the eyes of the people of Faerun, not one can be left behind.
Because each title corresponds to a piece of land, the lack of it will result in the loss of legal claim and rule over the area.
This is the drawback of the typical feudal system.
It is very common for a noble to be both a duke in one region and a baron or earl in another region.
It is sufficient to understand that every title, no matter how high or low, is equivalent to proof of ownership of a piece of land.
This is why when attending important occasions, waiters will read out the titles of the visiting nobles from beginning to end, without missing a single one.
As little Anne appeared in public for the first time, she undoubtedly attracted all the attention instantly.
Normally speaking, she was only a few months old, so she looks quite different from her normal age.
Only spellcasters could clearly feel that this little guy was like a black hole. His mere appearance caused serious distortion of the surrounding magic net.
For non-legendary spellcasters who cannot break free from the restrictions of the magic network and use raw energy directly, even casting spells normally is a luxury. Even the protective spells on their bodies will automatically collapse and disintegrate if they get a little closer.
All of a sudden, these people quickly recalled the previous rumors, and some even revealed almost fanatical eyes.
The reason is simple! For these spellcasters who are eager to gain more forbidden knowledge and powerful power, nothing is more valuable than a living young divine power.
Even just a hair, a bit of skin flakes, a few drops of saliva and blood can help you open the path to eternity and immortality.
Of course, no one dared to do anything outrageous like kidnapping.
Because that is no different from seeking death.
Not to mention her father Zuo Si and the large number of god allies behind him, the power that little Annie possesses alone is enough to scare away all legendary spellcasters.
But that doesn't mean you can't do some tricks.
For example, secretly collecting the cups she has used, the food she has bitten, the clothes and shoes she has worn, or first using some toys, magic items and the like to win her favor, and then find the right time to ask for a few drops of blood.
Others even hope to become believers, cling to this thick and strong thigh in advance, and then obtain priest levels, divine arts, and special spell abilities.
However, what they didn't know was that little Annie had a strong ability to sense malicious intent. The moment she came in, she discovered all the guys who had intentions towards her, but she just didn't react.
After all, in her eyes, these spellcasters such as the archmages, legendary mages, high-level warlocks, bishops and priests, who seemed almost invincible to ordinary people, were too weak and could not really threaten her at all.
So naturally people won’t care too much about it, just like humans don’t care about the thoughts of insects or other small animals.
Soon, accompanied by the lively music played by the band, this semi-public banquet specially held for the heir to the empire finally officially began.
All the guests present came forward one by one to offer gifts and blessings, and swore allegiance to the only current heir to the empire on behalf of themselves and their families.
In just about ten minutes, little Annie had obtained more than two hundred various weapons, equipment, magic items, artworks, and crafts.
Even the cheapest one is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and the most expensive one is an artifact from the Netheril era - the scepter of the Warlock King.
According to legend, this thing was jointly created by several great arcanists led by Gralos Lyrium to eliminate the interference of the gods in the mortal world.
During the manufacturing process, countless gods sent servants to interfere and disrupt, and eventually the casting process was terminated when it was only one step away from completion.
A surviving archmage fled with the unfinished scepter, and the artifact passed through the hands of many wizards and warlords over the centuries.
It was not until more than ten years ago that a magic item merchant used it to escape the pursuit of the Red Wizard of Sel in Sembia. The scepter did not appear in people's sight again, triggering a series of open and secret struggles.
The Scepter of the Warlock King is made of a strange blue metal, with a hollow ring on one end and two curved horns extending from the other.
Overall, its length and weight are similar to a mace or leaf hammer, and it is not a traditional staff.
The weapon grants a permanent spell effect, automatically reflecting back any magical and psionic attacks (excluding area damage) directed at the holder, and amplifying the damage and duration tenfold.
Yes, you read that right, ten times.
This means that if some ignorant guy launches a magic missile at the person holding the [Scepter of the Warlock King], he himself will instantly suffer the damage of ten magic missiles.
If it were high-level magic like Implosion or Disintegration, which already had outrageous damage, then just one rebound of damage would be enough to kill an unprepared opponent instantly, even a legendary spellcaster was no exception.
This alone shows how terrifying the power of this artifact is.
In addition, the [Scepter of the Warlock King] can also grant the holder the "Summoning" effect nine times a day.
In other words, after the weapon touches the target, it can heal or cause damage according to the owner's wishes, and the damage ignores all resistances and exemptions, and the reduction in the upper limit of vitality is also permanent.
Restoration is possible only through a wish or miracle spell.
[Scepter of the Warlock King] can also be used once a day to dispel magic, which is equivalent to erasing the staff and creating a permanent dead magic area of approximately 1.7 cubic meters.
Only artifacts can continue to function in this area.
If you think this is the extent of the power of the [Scepter of the Warlock King], you are wrong.
As a weapon used against gods, the most terrifying thing about it is that on average, a god will be randomly selected every ten days and exiled from the world where the holder is.
While exiled, the deity cannot observe, control, contact, or influence the creatures and events of the world. It cannot enter the world as an avatar, manifestation, illusion, or possession, nor can it send out its outer-plane servants or items by other means. No cleric, druid, or ranger of the belief system can gain new spells.
Unless someone opens a portal to the kingdom of God from this world, it is basically the same as being locked up in a small dark room and completely cutting off contact.
Of course, this isolation is limited to a single plane.
In other words, the target chosen by the [Scepter of the Warlock King] is Oghma, the god of knowledge, and the holder happens to be in Faerun. The former will only cut off the connection with the planet Toril, and the activities in other planes will not be affected.
Only special gods with magical portfolios, such as Azuth, the God of Mages, and Midnight, the Goddess of Magic, are immune to the effects of the [Scepter of the Warlock King].
This is one of the reasons why such a powerful artifact was presented as a gift.
There is no other reason. Holding this thing is equivalent to automatically standing on the opposite side of the gods.
Perhaps the gods in the good camp would not necessarily take any action if they were suddenly locked up in a small dark room for ten days for no apparent reason, but the gods in the evil camp would definitely let their voters and the church find the holder of the scepter and kill him to vent their anger.
So it was given to little Anne as an inestimable gift.
On the one hand, this little guy is a quasi-divine power, so he naturally does not need to fear retaliation from other gods' elects and believers;
On the other hand, her background is strong enough, and basically no god would cause trouble just because she was exiled for only ten days.
Looking at her daughter, who had at least two rings on each of her fingers, and whose neck was covered with gem pendants and various amulets, and whose head was topped by a small magic crown inlaid with gems, and who was holding the [Scepter of the Warlock King] tightly in her hands, staring at everything around her with her two curious big eyes, Aisha, as a mother, had a doting smile on her face, not caring at all about the so-called royal etiquette.
And little Annie was like a hamster that had been fed. She got a large dimensional bag from somewhere and stuffed all the gifts she had received into it.
It seems that he intends to take them all away and use them as toys to kill time.
In particular, when testing the effects of several of the magic rings, many precious plants in the garden outside were almost uprooted, and even two or three statues and fountains were broken, causing quite a commotion at the banquet.
This scene made the Imperial Chancellor, Xiaode Tarovin, sigh slightly: "What incredible talent and potential. If I remember correctly, ordinary children cannot activate high-level magic items so skillfully and easily, let alone control them."
"Of course! Don't you see whose offspring this is?
And after tonight's banquet, all the rumors will be dispelled.
Most importantly, the entire continent of Faerun will know that His Majesty Soth has an outstanding daughter.
Any conspiracy against the imperial power structure will be rendered meaningless."
Finance Minister Vera raised her glass and took a sip of red wine, her eyes filled with undisguised joy.
Because a stable heir means a lot of things, especially in politics, and it can also make society as a whole more and more stable.
Xiaode Tarovin nodded in agreement: "You are right.
Especially for the Arcane Society and those forces controlled by His Majesty Soth himself, now we don't have to worry about them suddenly getting out of control one day.
Princess Anne has enough ability to make these guys continue to obey her.
The entire bureaucracy, nobles and businessmen will continue to contribute their strength under her deterrence.
You have to know that the empire has developed to this extent today, and ordinary mortal monarchs cannot control it at all.
Oh, I almost forgot, I heard that the regent of the Kingdom of Cormyr, Yalusail, is about to give birth too?"
"Yes." Vera gave an affirmative answer without hesitation. "According to the information sent back, the Iron Princess has entered the state of expecting to give birth. If nothing goes wrong, she should also give birth to a child with quasi-divine power. But don't worry, this child will inherit the throne of Cormyr in the future, and his surname will be Obaiszir. There will be no disputes over the right of succession."
"So Cormyr is a vassal and ally of the Empire to some extent?"
There was a barely perceptible glimmer of amusement in Shaud Tarovin's eyes.
As the prime minister, he certainly couldn't be unaware of Zuo Si's arrangements to the west of the Falling Star Sea.
Once Cormyr was taken, together with Sembia, which had almost finished its civil war and was about to establish a new regime, and the successfully restored elven kingdom of Cormanthor, the tentacles of the West Coast Empire had extended to the Moon Sea in the north, directly surrounding the two largest competitors in the region, Shade and Zhentil Keep.
This strategic suppression will undoubtedly make the two hostile political entities feel extremely nervous, or even suffocated.
Only if one of them defeats the other and integrates the other's land, population and power, will they be barely qualified to compete with the empire.
Therefore, it can be predicted that the war between Ghost City and Zhentil Keep will break out quickly in the near future.
Because both sides can't afford to delay any longer.
Vera smiled and replied, “Isn’t this obvious?
It won't be long before the Cormyr royal family sends envoys to sign an alliance with the empire, and then begins to deal with those nobles who are ready to make trouble.
I know Yalusail.
She is not someone who would swallow her anger and allow the domestic nobles to ride on her head and shit on her.
Just the opposite!
When this woman goes crazy, she will not hesitate to raise her butcher knife and kill all the enemies who stand in her way."
Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden cry of surprise from other guests in the distance.
Little Annie, who was playing in the yard, suddenly used an unknown spell to create a tree hundreds of meters high and made entirely of energy out of thin air. Countless energy balls like fireworks ejected from the tree, and then exploded in mid-air, forming an extremely magnificent scene.
It was not difficult to tell from the shocked and bewildered expressions of the surrounding wizards that in terms of difficulty, this had obviously reached the standard of legendary magic.
But she didn't use any spells or spell materials, she just moved her fingers and did it easily.
Moreover, the spell's effect will not last for a few minutes or even a few hours, but will last for a full half a year before disappearing.
Some nobles have even begun to ask Aisha indirectly about Her Royal Highness's formation of guards and servants, and said that their families have many sons and daughters of suitable ages for the royal family to choose from.
It’s a pity that Zuo Si had already made arrangements in this regard and had no intention of following tradition and recruiting children of the nobility.
Those sons of Superman who are still basking in the sun in outer space are the real knights and guards he prepared for his daughter.
At present, these hybrids created through artificial insemination and genetic technology have grown to about ten years old under continuous sunlight, and each of them looks very strong.
Because there is no atmosphere to block it, it is directly exposed in an orbit very close to the sun.
So every hour they get in the sun is equivalent to the amount of sun Superman gets on Earth for weeks or even months.
By adjusting the amount of hormones, Jinjitaxia can easily control its growth rate and ensure that the experimental subject can grow rapidly when its own energy storage is close to the upper limit.
The most powerful ones among them have now been awakened one after another and started learning and training how to master their abilities.
In an open space not far from the floating city of Mutahar, four pairs of underage Kryptonians were engaging in an unregulated melee at an extremely fast speed.
Whether it's the sonic boom produced by flying, the violent earthquake caused by punching, or the amazingly powerful thermal vision and super-low temperature air exhaled from the mouth, they use them all very skillfully.
In just the blink of an eye, they had fought dozens of rounds, and even permanently changed the terrain and topography within a radius of several kilometers.
Boom!!!!!! With a deafening roar, a deep pit appeared on the ground below, like the one left by a meteorite impact.
The diary stood on a high place and admired the scene with great interest. Without turning back, he asked, "Who do you think is stronger, these little guys or Superman?"
Jinji Tasha answered without hesitation: "Of course it is the latter.
Because our experimental subjects have been exposed to sunlight for too short a period of time, perhaps the situation will change in a year or two.
But even so, the strength, speed and ability to withstand blows they demonstrated are quite outstanding.
It can even be said to be the most powerful legion under the master's command.
Moreover, once the complete transformation of the Shuo Oil is completed, all attributes will increase significantly immediately, and at the same time, the disadvantage of being easily controlled by mental magic can be solved.
Just a few days ago, I ordered more artificial inseminations and started the corresponding genetic cloning project.
As the second phase of the plan, the army will number one million.”
"One million super Kryptonians who possess the Life Codex like Superman? My God, this world is so crazy." The Diary complained, holding his head.
He simply couldn't imagine what kind of fear and despair would be brought to the enemy when millions of superhuman soldiers appeared on the battlefield in a year or two.
"Madness? No, this is science! This is technology! This is the fruit of knowledge and wisdom! The great father of New Phyrexia has given me these wonderful things, and it is my duty to tap their full potential."
While saying this, Jinji Taxia waved his complex mechanical tentacles, and both his tone and expression were filled with fanaticism and madness.
"Damn it! I almost forgot that you have no sense of awe at all.
A complete mad scientist from the beginning.
Forget it, do whatever you want, just don't let these Kryptonian creatures suddenly riot.
Another thing is to select the six best superhuman offspring as quickly as possible, preferably female.
The master wants to form a guard for his daughter."
The diary conveyed Zuo Si's orders very straightforwardly.
At first he just wanted to play a trick on this little guy, but he was almost twisted into a knot by the invisible force field.
金吉塔厦微微点了下头：“知道了，我会在一个星期之内完成所有实验体的测试，然后给出一份名单。不过你确定只要卫队不需要一名骑士吗？”
日记本赶忙摇了摇头：“不需要骑士。
因为主人早就经锁定了骑士的人选，即超人的堂姐卡拉·佐-艾尔。
他会从某个注定毁灭的时间线中，把这位骑士小姐带回来。
另外，庇护之地的欧克兽人伱最好也注意一下。
这些家伙中有的出现了非常明显的变异，而且还是对防守森严的修道院发起了潮水般的进攻。
差不多最近几天应该就会有结果了。”
“别担心，庇护之地那边我一直都在跟进。
所谓的变异实际上是绿巨人之血导致的结果。
这部分变异体在战斗中更加容易产生愤怒情绪，而不仅仅是普通兽人的兴奋与欢乐情绪。
同样的，他们力量、防护力和恢复能力也更加强大。
我不是很确定这种情况究竟是好还是坏，但可以确定的是变异体成为族群中领导者的可能性更高。”
一提起完化的欧克兽人，金吉塔厦的兴致顿时变得异常高昂。
毕竟这些绿皮waaaaagh起来之后给他带来了太多的惊喜。
无论是对于神秘亚空间领域的研究，还是灵魂、意识和群体思维对现实世界的干涉，都取得了相当大的进展。
确切地说，团队中的科研人员发现所有兽人的细胞和精神都是相互连接在一起的，并且还会在兴奋的时候产生共鸣，通过扭曲现实的方式来实现一些完全不可思议、更不符合常理的事情。
这也很好的解释了“waaaaagh力场”与“俺寻思之力”为何跟兽人族群的数量有着直接关系。
只有当足够数量的兽人聚集到一起，这种扭曲现实的力量才会变得愈发强大。
“你确定他们最终不会彻底失控吗？”
日记本语气中带着非常明显的怀疑。
金吉塔厦似乎犹豫了一下，但最终还是摇了摇头：“应该不会。
因为这一次使用了亚空间烁油，所有的兽人从孢子形态开始就已经是我们中的一员了。
而且他们现在崇拜的也不再是搞哥和毛哥两位亚空间神明，而是伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父。
唯一令人感到头疼的是这些家伙都不太好控制，一旦无事可做或者没有战争，他们立刻就会开始内斗和自相残杀。”
“听起来有点像是无底深渊的恶魔？”
日记本嘴角不受控制的轻微抽出了一下。
金吉塔厦不加思索的回答道：“嗯，的确很像，都是一样的混乱无序。但不同之处在于他们繁殖速度要比恶魔快得多，同时还不需要消耗宝贵的灵魂，是一种非常廉价的炮灰。”
“好吧，反正我们手头能够被称之为天灾的东西已经够多了，也不差这一个。
不过你就不能想个办法，以植入灵魂的方式给这些兽人安排一个充满智慧的领导者吗？
我觉得艾泽拉斯的部落大酋长萨尔就挺不错的。
而且他的灵魂用不了多久应该就是主人的了。”
在说这番话的时候，日记本脸上浮现出了毫不掩饰的恶趣味。
因为随着联盟开始对以兽人为首的部落发动攻击，双方的战争已经打了相当长一段时间。
尤其是经历了丧父之痛的吉安娜，现如今已经继承戴琳的位置成为库尔提拉斯海军舰队的最高指挥官。
在她发动的猛烈攻击下，兽人在艾萨拉建立的防线可以说是四处漏风。
最近才被萨尔用外交手段拉拢过来的半人马、熊怪和食人魔也因为越来越糟糕的局势而出现了严重的分歧，一部分兽人氏族甚至开始肆无忌惮抓捕野猪人、鹰身人作为奴隶和炮灰使用。
可以说建立新部落的愿望已经随着第三次大战的落幕而彻底化作了泡影。
而且为了应对联盟数量庞大的法师和德鲁伊，萨尔还不得不启用了那些曾经被边缘化的术士，一个全新的暗影议会已然在兽人社会中再次生根发芽。
更要命的是，擅长谋略的吉安娜还放出话来，只要对方愿意把萨尔这个战犯交出来接受审判，联盟就会停止进攻允许其余的兽人在艾泽拉斯生存下去。
这无疑就像是一颗背叛的种子被深深埋在了所有兽人的心里。
金吉塔厦当然知道在艾泽拉斯的发生的一切，咧开嘴露出了瘆人的笑容：“啊！关于这个计划，我在很早以前就开始准备了。不过在此之前，他还需要先前往托瑞尔完成自己的使命，将兽人诸神的信仰彻底从那个世界清除掉。”
“这会引发神战吗？”
日记本脸色微微一变。
毕竟这可是一个神系，拥有一位强大神力、五个弱等神力、以及一个半神。
金吉塔厦非常干脆的回答道：“会的，这场战争不仅仅局限于托瑞尔，还会蔓延到外层位面。
伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父将动全部力量碾碎这群野蛮、无知、肮脏的野兽，向其余的神证明只要他愿意，即便是一个影响力遍布无数位面的强大神系也会在短时间内被瞬间摧毁。
在这场战争中，我们会投入所有研究成果以检验其在实战中的表现。
你甚至可以把它视作是最终决战前的预演。
看着吧，整个宇宙都将在我们的力量面前颤抖、恐惧！”
“彻底摧毁整个神系吗？兽人诸神恐怕做梦都不会想到，当初仅仅只是一个错误选择居然会引发如此可怕的报复。”日记本微微感叹道。
作为最了解左思的人，他当然不可能不知道自己这位主人的报复心理究竟有多强。
很多时候没有立刻采取行动并不是忘记了或者就这么翻篇了，而是在暗中积蓄力量准备在恰当的时机给对方整个大的。
而这次针对兽人神系的战争就是最典型的例子。
其处心积虑的恐怖程度简直就跟当初对付谎言王子希瑞克如出一辙。
“哼！任何人或者神在招惹了伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父后都必然要为此付出代价，没有谁可以例外。”
撂下这句话之后，金吉塔厦便给远处那些正在进行混战的超人之子下达了停止的命令。
眨眼功夫，十几个身穿特制紧身衣的少男少女们便以极快速度飞回来，稳稳落在地面上向这个创造了自己的蓝色魔判官单膝下跪。
由于在之前在休眠仓内接受了大量的洗脑，因此他们每一个都拥有近乎完美的服从性。
看着这些拥有各种各样其他智慧生物特征的混血氪星人，金吉塔厦用不带一丝感情的语气说道：“三天之后，我将会对你们进行一次严格的选拔，并挑选出最优秀的六个人。
而这六个被选出的人将有幸担任主人女儿安妮殿下的贴身护卫。
这是一种至高无上的荣耀！
我希望所有人都能竭尽所能的表现，将你们最好的一面展现出来。
记住，机会只有一次。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，在场的超人之子都纷纷抬起头，眼睛里闪烁着兴奋、期待与狂热的光芒。
一名明显拥有巨龙血统、头上长角身后有翅膀和尾巴的少女更是激动的开口询问道：“大人，选拔的标准是什么？”
“很简单，就是一对一的决斗。
胜者晋级、败者淘汰，直至挑选出最强大的六个人。
现在你们可以回去准备了。
不管是前往外太空吸收太阳能量也好，还是锻炼自己的战斗技巧或魔法能力。
总之三天之后的正午准时回来集合就行。”
说罢，金吉塔厦大手一挥示意这些超人之子原地解散。
瞬间！
后者便化纷纷作肉眼根本无法捕捉到的残影消失在天际。
不用问也知道，他们所有人都选择了前往距离太阳最近的地方吸收更多阳光。
因为这是提升自身实力最快、最有效的方法，没有之一。
至于学习和锻炼则完全可以在靠近太阳的地方完成。
毕竟相关的知识早就提前灌输进了大脑。
……
与此同时，远在无冬城的一家旅馆二楼的房间内。
两个男人刚刚结束了一场激烈的战斗，其中一个躺在床上意犹未尽的抽着烟斗，而另外一个则像是做贼一样快速穿好衣服，用兜帽遮住自己的脸庞，鬼鬼祟祟的探出头确认走廊没有其他人，这才蹑手蹑脚的从后门离开。
那个躺在床上抽烟的不是别人，正是前来调查创造者种族苏醒的邓布利多，跑掉的家伙则是艾瑞贝斯的未婚夫范斯维克。
这两个人之所以会搞到一起，完全是德斯泽尔在背后搞鬼。
他不知道从什么地方搞到了一瓶强大的魔法药剂，只需要在里边加入一滴血，就能让服用者疯狂爱上血液的主人。
所以范斯维克很快便沦陷变成了“美男计”中的美男。
不得不说，凡是能在费伦大陆历史上留下名号的家伙，基本上都不是什么省油的灯。
Although in the eyes of many people, Deszel is at best just a pawn thrown to the front to cause trouble, he is still quite good at playing tricks and schemes.
At least Van Swick was firmly in his hands from beginning to end.
Just as Dumbledore finished smoking a pack of cigarettes and was about to get up to drink some drink to moisten his throat, a portal suddenly opened out of nowhere, and Zuo Si's figure instantly appeared.
When the latter saw the naked buttocks of the principal and the strange smell in the air, he froze in his place. After several seconds, he finally realized what had happened. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "I think I came at a bad time?"
"Hahahaha! No, you came at the right time. If you came earlier, it might have been awkward."
Dumbledore laughed and put on the wizard's robe. He looked rosy-cheeked and extremely happy, with no intention of hiding or being embarrassed at all.
Because he was completely accustomed to the open atmosphere of sex in the continent of Faerun, he didn't care about telling others about his unique special orientation.
"Seducing a married man and destroying someone else's marriage is not something to be proud of."
Zuo Si reminded him with a twitching mouth.
But Dumbledore responded disapprovingly: "Doesn't the great God of Love and Beauty teach everyone that love is free and unrestrained and should not be bound by anything? Moreover, engagement is not marriage."
"But you should be able to see that Van Swick is affected by some kind of magical power. And no matter how you mess around, how will it end when your old lover Gellert Grindelwald comes?" Zuo Si asked bluntly.
When he thought about two old men over a hundred years old fighting each other because of jealousy, or simply turning against each other because of love turning into hatred, he felt like he had so much to complain about that he didn't know where to start.
And most importantly, as a holy knight, Eribes is an absolute love-pure person, who doesn't even allow holding hands or kissing before the official marriage.
Once she finds out that Van Swick is having an affair with an older man, she will definitely end the engagement without hesitation.
It would be really funny if this incident caused her to turn evil and fall into depravity.
After all, Erebus's real name is - Two-Soul Vadalia.
This means that behind her kind appearance there is a huge dark side.
Once subjected to serious external stimulation, their personality may take a 180-degree turn.
"Don't worry, Gellert is not as petty as you think.
And how do you know that we can’t all go on adventures together in this wonderful world, and find joy together that we’ve never had before?
Sometimes there is actually not much difference between two people and three people.
As long as there is love in your heart, everything is possible.
What's more, I'm indirectly helping you a lot.
Don't tell me you don't have feelings for that beautiful and charming paladin lady."
After saying that, Dumbledore poured himself a glass of his favorite mead, then tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. He looked so high-spirited that he didn't look like an old man who was over a hundred years old.
Zuo Si was obviously shocked by the shameless remarks of the "old scumbag" by the principal, and immediately asked, "So you knew that Fanswick deliberately threw out the bait, and then resolutely swallowed it?"
Dumbledore put down his empty glass and asked with a smile: "Why not? After all, this bait is so delicious and can also paralyze the enemy very well.
You have to know that Deszel was very cautious in the competition during this period and did not leave any handle at all.
Only if I take the bait will he start to become bolder and reveal more flaws.
By the way, I heard you have a child?"
"Yes, a daughter. I named her Annie. And another one is coming soon."
Zuo Si gave a very straightforward affirmative answer, because this was not a secret at all.
"Will you send them to Hogwarts?"
Dumbledore asked again with interest.
Zuo Si shook his head gently: "No. Because my offspring are not suitable to go to a mortal magic school, and the professors at Hogwarts are not capable of teaching and controlling them."
"That's true." Dumbledore looked thoughtful. "I remember that you and Miss Granger have always maintained a close relationship. Don't you have any children?"
"Not yet. Because she is pursuing career success and doesn't want to be a mother so early. And you can rest assured that even if we have a child, we will not leave it on Earth."
Zuo Si obviously knew what the principal was worried about and gave a promise directly.
Dumbledore immediately smiled with relief after hearing these words.
Because he knew very well how terrible damage a quasi-divine power would cause to the fragile balance of the earth and the entire magical world.
(End of this chapter)