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Wizarding World 5200 Volume 1 618 Bloodline 1

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    There was silence in the hall, except for the occasional faint swallowing sound.  .

    When the wizard from White Fang Castle appeared, everyone thought that Angelet would give him face and maybe bargain for a price.  But no one expected that the result would be a complete loss of face.

    The other party didn¡¯t even say a word, and was immediately dismissed.

    Viana, who was standing behind Angele, swallowed her saliva and lowered her head beside Angele in a low voice.

    "Over there at the White Fang Castle"

    Angelet didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly.  Just the warning gaze instantly blocked Viana's words.

    Withdrawing his gaze, Angelet returned his gaze to Princess Kaliana standing in front of him.

    "How old are you this year?" he asked gently.  "Don't worry, I can also induce birth for you with your godfather's arm. It's not a big deal."

    The princess was originally full of tears, but when she heard this, she was stunned.

    "Are you telling the truth?"

    "Of course, I never lie or deceive others." Angelet smiled.  If not necessary.  He added in his own mind.

    Cariana then wiped the tears from her face.  "I'm 19 this year." She managed to regain some of her original temperament and composure, but the moment when her godfather was seriously injured just now was still replaying in her mind, which made her even more frightened by the moody and powerful wizard in front of her.

    "19," Angelet frowned, "There are still 6 years left, so stay at the port now and don't go anywhere. Someone, take Her Royal Highness out and find a place to rest."

    "Yes!" Two guards hurried forward, one helped the prince up, and the other walked behind the princess.  Take the two people out of the hall.

    Angelet has almost done everything that needs to be done, giving birth to the prince's arm, and the prototype of the family has been roughly established.  There was no need for him to do anything else personally. He explained a few words and then handed over all matters to Viana, the main line, and asked him to continue presiding over the meeting.  He went back to the villa to rest.

    Riding in a pure white six-horse carriage, Angele returned to the villa without any delay along the way.

    Gently taking off his robe and hanging it on the hanger by the door, Angele was only wearing a white silk shirt and dark tight trousers. At his waist was a silver hooked dagger and a black pendant-like pendant.  Small mirror.

    "My lord, you are back." Two maids came forward and knelt down to change his leather boots.

    "I want to take a bath. Is the pool behind clean?" Angelet felt a little hot all over. Although he could use witchcraft to clean his body, taking a bath occasionally was also a way to relax.

    "You're ready, the water has been put away. You can take a bath at any time." The maid replied respectfully.

    Angelet nodded, walked through the middle hall, passed the spiral staircase, and walked to the backyard.

    In the middle of a small garden at the back, there is a round white swimming pool. The water in the pool is light blue and ripples gently with the breeze.  A thick layer of ice has condensed on the edge, exuding a cold chill.

    Angelet took off his clothes and jumped in from the side.

    The cold pool water reached from his toes to his chest, stimulating Angelet to take a deep breath.  He just leaned against the pool, raised his head and slowly narrowed his eyes.

    "The softened water at -41 degrees below zero is used for bathing." He held up a hand of ice water and poured it down slowly.  Then he glanced at the maids far away from here, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

    "Unconsciously, it has become difficult for ordinary people to get close to me."

    He opened his mouth and gently blew out a stream of yellow gas, exuding a strong sulfur smell.  The teeth in its mouth are like crocodile fangs, white and sharp.

    Just raised his head and looked at the sky.

    In the sky as blue as jade, white clouds moved slowly with the wind, and a group of big white birds just flew over the head, making a chirping sound.

    Angelet felt that the heat all over his body was slowly dissipating with the cold water. He sat quietly by the pool, leaning against the cold stone wall, and closed his eyes slightly in comfort.  He actually fell asleep in a daze.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took before Angelet slowly woke up from his sleep.  He opened his eyes in confusion.

    The sky was pitch black, and the two full moons overlapped like two unevenly stacked white disks.  Tiny stars are densely packed throughout the sky, like inlaid diamonds.

    There were waves of owl hoots in my ears.  There was also a subtle hissing of insects.

    Angelet lazily leaned against the pool. He was not prepared to get up just like that.  He spread his hands and rested his head on the bank of the pool.

    SuddenlyHe felt itching in his right hand and turned his face to look sideways.  There is a thin crack on the smooth white bricks, and a small red insect is slowly arching upwards in the crack.  But Angele's arm blocked the exit and he couldn't come out.

    The insect is similar to a centipede, with a bright red body and a hard shell. The only difference from a centipede is its tail. The insect's tail is scissor-shaped, faintly blue, and seems to be poisonous.

    Angelet pinched the little bug and put it in his hand, observing it with interest.

    "This little guy is not afraid of my breath"

    Angele knew that his bloodline aura was very terrifying, and ordinary creatures could not approach him at all. Once he let go of his suppression, no creature below level four was qualified to look directly at his existence.  This is because the gap in life levels is too large.

    Even if you suppress yourself now, some weaker individuals, such as bugs and mice, will vaguely feel the terrifying aura in his body and dare not approach him.  Unexpectedly, I met a little insect here that was not afraid of me at all.

    "Is it an exception, or is it my own change?" Angelet played with the bug for a while, then threw it away. He began to pay careful attention to the cracks in the bricks beside the pool.  Soon, he discovered another black beetle, slowly crawling across the pond in front of him.

    "It seems that I have changed." He stood up from the pool naked and stood on the shore. A maid, who was blue with cold, ran over and carefully put a white bath towel on him.

    "Okay, all of you, go down. You can't stay here." There is not much Angelet can do about these ordinary people. They are like fragile, ultra-thin porcelain. If the energy radiation is slightly greater, they might  Cause permanent physical damage.  Not to mention just having fun and relaxing, if you stay close for too long, these maids will be unable to bear it and become seriously ill.

    A few days ago, a little maid was too attentive and stayed with Angelet for ten more minutes. After returning, she fell to the ground and died without warning.  After Angelet's inspection, he issued a strict order that no one should get too close to him.

    Walking back along the pool and back to the spiral staircase hall, Angelet was slightly stunned as soon as he entered the door. He stood there and frowned at the scene in the hall.

    The hall was brightly lit by candlelight, and there were more than a dozen young girls standing in the middle.  Most of them looked to be in their teens, and most of them looked down at Angelet tremblingly. Some of these girls were wearing skirts, some were wearing shirts and trousers, and some were wearing leather armor.

    "What's going on?" Angelet asked in a deep voice.  "Who arranged for you to come in?"

    He keenly discovered that all these girls had good figures and faces, and the main reason was that their life force fields were much stronger than those of ordinary people.  Almost all of them have reached the level of preparing knights.  An ordinary person of this level is enough to stay around him for a long time without being harmed.

    "Ancestor" A blond girl wearing tight-fitting silver armor stepped forward.  "We are members of the main line of the family and its branches. Here is a letter from the patriarch. Please read it." She handed a black parchment scroll forward with both hands.

    Angelet frowned and took it, unfolding it directly.

    'Respect the great Ancestor Angele, I hope you can forgive us for our desire for the pure blood of the family. The thirteen girls sent to you are all excellent reserve knights selected by the family. They are sent here to take care of you more conveniently.  daily life.  It can also help you relax when you are interested¡¯

    Behind it is a bunch of gossip introducing other family affairs.

    But Angelet already understood what they meant.  All these girls were sent to serve him.  The foundation for establishing a family principality lies in the continuation and orthodoxy of the bloodline.  The family's top management put great effort into selecting these girls, just to leave as much of their core blood as possible.

    Although wizards are extremely fertile, no one can say when this will happen.  After all, this is a matter of probability.  With so many girls, if one of them can become pregnant, they can be used as the foundation for the founding of the principality.

    When he thought of this, Angelet was a little speechless.  To be honest, if it were any other outsider, he could enjoy it with peace of mind. However, these girls standing in front of him can actually be regarded as his granddaughters.  This made him feel really weird.

    Although this is actually a common rule, many wizards are treated like this after returning, just to leave a pure bloodline for the family.  Bloodline theory has always been the most recognized theory in the wizarding world.  It has also been confirmed by countless examples.  Therefore, in order to keep the family's blood pure, the girls standing here are all selected from the family members.

    "Did that boy from Viana arrange for you to come here? What's your name?" Angelet asked lightly.

      "Defil, Delfil. Grius Leo." The girl who took the lead answered quickly.  "Please rest assured that we will do our best to serve your life and meet all your needs!"

    After all, she is still a nineteen-year-old girl, and it is really too embarrassing for her to speak out her words of devotion so confidently.  Standing in front of Angele with her head lowered, her cheeks were red with embarrassment, her whole body was stiff, and her mood was extremely uneasy.

    "Okay, I understand, Delphire. You need to arrange for the others to find their own rooms to stay. We will talk about this later." Angelet threw away the letter and snorted, and the letter automatically burned into black ashes and turned into ashes.  The stock got into the trash can not far away.  Then I went straight up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

    Many girls standing in the hall saw this magical scene with their own eyes, and most of them had bright eyes.

    Delfer felt this magical power up close, and combined with the mystery and weirdness of the legendary wizards, his heart became more and more heated.  In fact, many of these girls came here voluntarily, and the rest were actively pushed here by their parents.

    This is an opportunity. Once you can conceive a child, it is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step. No one can bear this temptation.  The same goes for Defiel. She remembered what her mother said to her before she left.  I thought of the terrifying increase in status and power brought about by the power of my ancestors in these days.

    (To be continued)
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