The panic lasted only a moment before Jasmine forced herself to calm down.
This is the Sky City, the headquarters of the Prophet's Society. Anything that appears here is definitely not an enemy.
Moreover, if you look closely, the old man's face is actually not unfamiliar.
[The First Follower - Turs]
A very important second-in-command in the early days of the Prophets, a kind old man respected by all members of the Prophets.
Although he has not appeared in public for a long time, there were rumors that he had quietly passed away, but now it seems that those rumors were all false.
"It is an honor to meet you here, Lord Turs. Please forgive me for not being able to bow to you."
Holding the child up, Jasmine could only bow her head slightly to express her respect without frightening the child.
"Ah, you know me."
Although Tulls did not recognize the young man with obvious aristocratic air in front of him, he did not have any preconceived notions of resistance.
The members of the Prophets are all brothers; their past background is the least important.
Jasmine glanced at the enormous crystal out of the corner of her eye and said respectfully:
"Yes, sir, your name is known to all in the Prophets."
"There's no need to be so nervous, this is your child."
Tulls, trembling but without any assistance, walked up to Jaslin and looked kindly at the two children in her arms.
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Stimulated by Alice's power, Turs gained the ability to move freely in the final moments of his life.
"Yes, they were just born, and they are two boys."
When the topic of children came up, Jasmine unconsciously softened, and her voice became gentler.
"That's wonderful."
Tulls raised his hand as if to touch it, but in the end he let it fall.
As someone who is about to die, it's best to be careful and not bring my deathly aura onto my child.
My own daughter looked just like this when she was born, her little face all wrinkled, so pitiful.
Looking lovingly at the baby, Turs sighed:
"Children are our hope."
As long as children are born, as long as this world can still support their growth, there is still hope for that world.
"You're right, they are indeed my hope."
Although Tulls didn't ask, Jaslin relaxed at that moment and began to talk on her own.
A voice inside Jaslin kept urging him to speak and express his thoughts.
Even if no one asks, he will still speak.
Moreover, you must say it firmly.
Because... this is the last chance.
Looking down at her child, who had been crying just moments before but had now quickly fallen asleep, Jasmine whispered:
“I have made the decision. One of them will remain in the Silver Alliance as the heir to the Fera family, while the other…”
Her eyes showed some reluctance and reluctance, but in the end, Jasmine still expressed her thoughts:
"The other one will break away from the Ferra family and establish a brand new noble family under the name of [Jaslin]."
The twins will each take their own name and surname as their family name.
Yes, that's it.
As she spoke, Jia Silin's previously unclear ideas and vows in front of Ning's cover finally became clear at this moment.
He said:
"The Jasmine family can have countless disguises and can be viewed differently by others. Whether it is evil or justice, none of that matters."
"No matter how the Jaslin family develops, it has always had one mission—to help the new generation of nobles end the Silver Oath before honor is completely corrupted."
"Let us destroy ourselves without anyone else having to lift a finger."
A second, a watchman hidden among the crowd, the reins around the horse's neck.
He said:
"The bloodline of silver will ultimately perish at the hands of the blood of silver."
We will spare no expense to achieve this.
Jasmine knew very well that she was entrusting a heavy burden to her child.
Despite his deep reluctance, he had no intention of retracting his statement on this matter.
No matter how much the old man opposes and berates him, he will carry out his plan.
Jaslin raised her head, and Tulls could clearly see the emotion in his eyes; there was not a single lie in his words.
But to Jasmine's surprise, the old man in front of her was neither angry nor contemptuous.
He paused for a moment, then looked at the twins sleeping soundly with some regret and sighed softly.
"This task is very important."
"They might hate you."
In the unspoken silence, Jasmine clenched her teeth so hard that she bit her tongue until it bled.
"...Yes, I know very well."
The taste of blood in her mouth strengthened Jaslin's resolve, and she hardened her heart once more:
"But even if he blames me when he grows up, it doesn't matter, I won't regret it."
"Even if they hate me, it doesn't matter..."
However, even as she finished speaking, with blood streaming from her tongue, Jasmine still managed a bitter smile.
“I know I have let my children down. I am a heartless father who has arbitrarily placed these responsibilities on them.”
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