"Atavism?" Suli repeated the word in a rhetorical tone, and then made an ambiguous sound without thinking, "Squeak, squeak, squeak?"

The Son of God beside him did not show any expression of confusion, but explained calmly: "The Vatican has books that record that people with monster blood, when in the range of the Monster Forest, have a certain probability of activating this non-human blood, which will show his current state."

"Humans are very weak creatures. They need to be carried in the womb for ten months and nurtured day after day before they can grow into someone who is not so useless. But for monsters, the first thing they awaken from the moment they are born is the will to survive in their blood. Therefore, in an environment like the Monster Forest, which is full of violent elemental factors, they will absorb elements in the air at a very fast speed to give themselves the ability to escape."

"Not surprisingly, this child is also in the same situation."

The Son of God looked at Cyril lying on the ground with a complicated look in his eyes.

Awakening the blood of the monster is not a good thing.

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Not a complete monster, nor a pure human, it is almost like Cyril was destined to be rejected by both races from the moment he showed his inhuman qualities.

However, everything he was thinking about was not within Sully's focus. The latter only had one point: "Will awakening the monster bloodline have any impact on Cyril's safety?"

"Not really." The Son of God shook his head. "As for why he is still in a coma, it's because he has always lived in an area with a relatively balanced distribution of elemental factors. So when he first entered the Monster Forest, he was stimulated by the overly dense elemental factors. It takes time for his blood to adapt to the greed of elemental concentrations."

Suli nodded as if he had suddenly realized something. "It's probably like someone who has always lived in the mountains and suddenly comes to the plains and gets intoxicated by the oxygen."

Sully was relieved to know that Cyril would not be in any danger. But if anyone was curious about the non-human blood in Cyril's body and what race it belonged to... Of course, there was.

But asking about someone's ancestry without permission is like deliberately asking a person who hides his identity what he is hiding. As an adult, Suli will not delve into this point too much.

He simply spread his coat on the ground, placed Cyril on it, and then turned his attention back to the Son of God.

Suli believes that kidnappers should always know why they were kidnapped.

But he doesn't need to do any extra explanation work.

Egbert will take care of that himself.

But no one would have thought that this Son of God, who could stack a thousand-meter filter to fill in the dead fish eyes, did not feel heartbroken for all the tragedy that happened to Egbert.

He even said as a matter of course: "I don't think I need to show mercy to someone who has clear cognition."

Egbert is not a character who needs pity, and the Son of God is not a fool except that he looks at Sully through a filter.

As a member of the Vatican, and even as a vested interest in the center of the vortex, he really had no excuses, so it would be better for him to express his attitude openly...

It also saves you from being kicked like a ball when you are tied into a ball.

"You mean, I don't have a clear understanding of myself?" Suli said with a numb expression.

"No!" The Holy Son shook his head decisively, as if he was afraid that Suli would misunderstand him.

"I never thought that you were someone who needed my pity. I just thought that I could share your pain with you..." That melancholy look, those sparkling eyes, and the tightly clenched fists...

They are all so eye-catching!

"Shut up." Suli had a blank expression on his face. He didn't need to intuit to know that if he gave this absurd Son of God one second, he could dig his toes into the Forbidden City.

Suli, who signed the "give up treatment" on the treatment list in his mind, was not prepared to make a dying struggle. He just pretended that he could not see anything after making sure that the Son of God knew that he would be a tool of the fishing bishop and intended to cooperate with the action according to the plan.

Being blind is a necessary skill for adults (bu).

Not long after, Lan Zhe, who had gone to talk with the Crystal Winged Dragon deep in the cave, came out.

Compared to the complicated situation before he went in, he now looked relieved and no longer troubled.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, he leaned against the rock wall and said frankly: "Nana said that she would cooperate with all our plans and actions."

The name Naan refers to the crystal-winged dragon that is still deep in the cave.

"But Nan also asked me to tell you." Lan Zhe focused his attention on Suli, "The child named Cyril who followed you has similar but not identical blood to hers."

That is another kind of dragon bloodline.

Different from the Crystal Winged Dragon, which looked overly beautiful and even unreal, Cyril's dragon bloodline was more like the traditional Western fantasy dragons in some storybooks, a creature with extremely cold-blooded characteristics.

"It might even hibernate if necessary." Lan Zhe thought and nodded affirmatively.

Suli: “…”

"I'd rather hear you say that Cyril, who has awakened this bloodline, will be more afraid of cold in the future." Sully has even thought about whether he should get some warming tools like a brick bed in winter.

But then again, an elementalist shouldn't be someone who's particularly susceptible to the effects of nature, right?

Sully's green eyes revealed a thoughtful look, but he still pointed out: "You're saying it's like he's no longer a human being."

The boy lying on Sully's clean coat twitched his fingers quietly at this moment.

Suli did not notice this. He just said to Lan Zhe, who seemed to be a little unconvinced, "Racial identity is very important to human beings. Don't just expel others from the human race casually."

"…Although I have wanted more than once to be a kitten that just needs to turn over on its belly to bask in the sun."

Sully let out a long sigh.

When the little friend wakes up and finds out that he has monster blood, he will be very panicked. It will not be good if there is someone else to make things worse.

However, just as Sully was thinking about how to translate the art of language into the written version of this world, Cyril opened his eyes.

In fact, he had regained consciousness not long ago, but he had been unable to open his eyes for a while.

Until Suli's words were clearly imprinted in my ears.

Unlike Egbert who always likes to extend, the new Son of Light directly filters one thousand meters. The information Cyril learned from Sully's words has always touched the essence.

Without a doubt.

Sully is the kind of person who pays attention to details that others may not even notice.

He may not be able to empathize with all the emotions and feelings of others. After all, there is no absolute empathy between people. However, he can always provide some support when others are in a state of loss.

For example, now.

"Sully." Cyril simply called Sully's name without saying anything extra.

He was still leaning on the ground, tearing up Suli's clothes, but this time the boy showed a brilliant smile that was very inconsistent with the bloodline of a cold-blooded monster.

When Sully's name was called, he realized that Cyril had woken up. He smiled back and reached out his hand to the person still sitting on the ground. He said something very ordinary: "Now that you're awake, don't lie down all the time."

"The Holy Son who just arrived is already prepared to contact the Bishop. For the next battle, you have to prepare snacks in advance so that a rookie spectator like me won't feel too bored."

When Mark was fighting with someone from his old club, Sully found that his dynamic vision couldn't keep up. Now a fight with a stronger opponent was coming... He could only eat some snacks and look for sunglasses to prevent his eyes from being blinded by the light.

Everything was the same as before, except that Cyril had obvious dark red scales at the corners of her eyes.

Not to mention, it feels like I’m wearing special effects costumes, pretty cool… Sully thought to himself.

Diez, the Son of God tied into a ball. In addition to the fact that the kidnapper Egbert blatantly revealed his appearance when he was kidnapped, his subsequent proactive contact with the bishop also facilitated the other party's quick trip to Zizo Town.

However, Suli felt that this was strange, and because he was always wary of Dietz, he chose to test and ask, "You should know that there is only one outcome for the bishop to come here."

Deez nodded. "Of course I know. I may even know more than you think."

"He will die. That's natural." Deez said with a wry smile.

Except when this Son of God looked at Sully through a filter, which made him look extremely strange and abnormal, at other times he could even be called...

Reasonable.

He knew clearly that as the center of the vortex, his only value was to be used.

Whether it was the dispute between the Pope and the bishop, or after arriving in Ziso Town, he was kidnapped and used as bait.

There is no special meaning to this.

But even so, he is still a person who believes in the God of Light and possesses the identity of the Son of God.

So he decided to tell the Pope everything and confess his sins soon after.

But before that, Sully could only see Deez with a melancholy expression on his face, and he once again showed him an expression that made his scalp tingle.

If other people saw it, they would probably describe that expression as one of pity and sadness.

However, Suli, who couldn't understand the expression, could only see Diz's look that he never wanted to look at again in his life, and words that he never wanted to hear again in his life.

"The bishop can do whatever he wants for his own benefit, Egbert wants to redress his injustice, and even I can stick to unnecessary things for the sake of my so-called principles... But what about you? I can't see any desire in you. In my opinion, you no longer seem to be abandoned by the world, but to exclude the world."

Dietz felt that he had penetrated deep into Suli's heart.

And there, it is so desolate that it is no different from a desert.

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It’s chapter 30 now, updated daily for 30 days, just a note.

Everyone sees something different from Suli.

It's just that what Deez saw was the most twisted.