Wow!!"

The loud voice of the baby resounded in the strict court, and after hearing this voice, the attendants in the imperial palace couldn't help but smile on their faces, and their expressions became a little relaxed and cheerful.

Because they know that the heir of the empire is born, and next, the empire will be plunged into a sea of joy, and the emperor will even grant amnesty to the world, and it doesn't matter if they make some mistakes, no one will blame them.

"I have another son!" Muriya held a small baby in one hand, with a look of emotion, "I don't know what Aeolos, Gladys would be like if they knew they had an extra brother?"

"Purely divided by blood, Abigail has nothing to do with Aeolos. Michaelella, who didn't look much different from before giving birth, whispered, her expression a little complicated.

After giving birth to three daughters, Gladys, Tiffany, and Cadia in the world of Erathia, she had no plans to have another child. As an immortal with four children, she is already perfectly exceeded.

When she was born into this world, she still had no plans to have another child, but Muria approached her and offered to conceive a child with her, of course, in a reincarnated body. The deity's words are now too expensive.

"Blood doesn't decide everything. Muria raised an eyebrow and responded directly.

"So you're going to have Abigail meet with Aeolos and them in the future?"

"This ...... There is no need. Muria shook his head, he didn't plan to do this, because this child was conceived by him in a reincarnated body. So his starting point is not comparable to that of his sons and daughters.

It's irresponsible to say that this kid has nothing to do with his deity. But Muria was not an irresponsible person, otherwise, he would not have born Abigail.

Among them is his reincarnated father, the reason why Fernand nagged him every day, the reason why his courtiers petition en masse, but also his sense of duty as a king.

He was destined to leave this world with Michaelella, and the empire he and Michaela had created to unify the world needed to be inherited.

Murria was unhappy to let a lucky person who had nothing to do with him inherit the empire he had worked so hard to create, his heart was not so broad, he was not yet so conscious, and the dragon's greed prevented him from making such a decision.

Even if you can't get it, you have to keep the good things for yourself. This was Muria's idea, and he went to Michael and had another son, Abigail.

In a way, Abigail can be said to be a weakened version of Aiolos. One of the reasons why Muria and Michael gave birth to Aiolos was to let him take his place so that he could get out. Of course, this is only incidental reason, go with the flow.

But Abigail was born to inherit the empire he had built in this world, for a simple, direct and crisp purpose, and for no other reason.

And he is not at all comparable to his brother Aiolos, who is not related by blood, he has lost a lot just by birth, and he has not inherited the blood of Muria and Michael himself.

But if you really want to study it carefully, it can barely have a relationship with the Titans and the Blazing Sky Gods. However, this relationship is similar to nothing, and it cannot be compared with Ioros.

As for future achievements, it goes without saying, because of the existence of the Heavenly Demon Secret Method, the birth of Aiolos makes his future destined to be epic.

As for Abigail, his current identity bloodline, it is impossible for him to obtain any kind of secret method that can achieve epic poetry. Of course, this does not mean that without a secret method, it is destined not to become an epic, and there are no absolutes in everything.

However, Abigail was born into a medium-sized world, and the level of the world was destined for his achievements. The size of the world is destined to have a certain limit to the resources he can obtain, even if he is amazing, he can't go against the sky.

"Since we don't meet, we don't need to worry about Abigail's relationship with Aeolos. ”

"Alas. Muria sighed as she looked at the baby boy carved in her swaddling clothes.

"Sigh what, do you think it's unfair to Abigail?"

"There's nothing unfair about it, I've done my best to give him everything I can give him. Hearing Michaliella's question, Muria smiled instead, and he held Abel in his hands and lifted him high, "When he was born, he was destined to have the whole world, and this is how many beings he surpassed. ”

"But he stopped there, didn't he?"

"Not necessarily. Muria shook his head, there are no absolutes. Is it true that small and medium-sized worlds can't give birth to epics? Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible, but there will be special circumstances.

"But it's good to stay in the world without entering the void and honestly enjoy the wonderful taste of power. The black-haired baby boy who was held aloft in the air by Muria laughed happily, and Muria laughed too.

"Do you really think that's good?" Migalella looked at Muria with a slightly strange look in her eyes, "Aren't the Titans aiming to become an epic?"

"But Abigail is not a Titan, he is just an ordinary 'child', he can enjoy a normal life, and he doesn't need to think about where to fight and how to become stronger all day long. ”

"You still don't give your son any choice, you did the same with Aeolos at the beginning, and you still do the same with Abigail now, and you planned everything for their future when they were just born. ”

Micaliella shook her head with some dissatisfaction, in her opinion, Muria was too arbitrary, and he was full of the king, or the ruling class, with all the desire to control.

"It's not that I don't give them a choice, it's that as my son, they don't have any other choice, just like I was at the beginning. Hearing Michaelella's complaints, Muria sighed slightly.

He still remembers that when he was young, it was his father Ansor who took him to meet the Epic Titans, and then in front of them, he made himself promise that he would definitely pursue the epic for the rest of his life.

At that time, Muria didn't think like this in his heart, when he saw the power of the epic, but he also saw the danger of becoming an epic, he was a little resistant in his heart, but he could only bury all the resistance in his heart, and said what his father and elders wanted him to say.

He was born a Titan, so he can only aim to achieve epic, which is the pursuit that all Titans should have. When he was born, he had a predestined fate, just like his two sons.

......

"It's boring!"

The black-haired boy reclined on the steps that seemed to be paved with white jade, looking up at the white clouds that slowly floated past the blue sky, and his posture was extremely lazy.

"Your Highness, such a gesture of yours is detrimental to the majesty of the royal family, please ......" Soon, the young man's behavior attracted admonishers who came to correct his behavior.

But in the face of the eunuch standing in front of him with a team of nearly 100 people, the young man's expression was very calm, or indifferent.

"First, it's not your turn to teach me what I do, and second, the royal family is majestic enough, even if I lose a point, it's nothing. ”

The young man lazily interrupted the eunuch's words, "Third, do what you have to do, don't disturb me in a daze." ”

"Obey, Your Highness!" Hearing the young man's unceremonious words, the eunuch's face did not change at all, and after he saluted respectfully, he walked away obediently with his own people, and he persuaded and persuaded him, but this noble highness did not listen to him, so there was no way.

And after the person who disturbed his daze walked away, the young man continued to lie on the white jade steps, looking at the sky in a daze, he regarded the guards standing on both sides of the wide street as decorations, and looked at the slightly strange gaze around him, as if he were nothing.

"What are you looking at?" suddenly a gentle voice came from the young man's ears, and after hearing this voice, the young man's body slightly subconsciously arched upward, trying to sit up, but he quickly relaxed again and continued to be a salted fish.

"Cloud. ”

"What's so nice about the clouds?"

"The clouds are nothing to see, but I'm bored, so I can only look at the clouds to pass the time. ”

"There are many ways to pass the time, and you call it a waste of time. ”

"It's no different, I've tried all the other time, I'm tired of it, and I don't want to do anything now. ”

"If you really don't have anything to do, then you can come and learn from me how to handle state affairs, right?"

"Don't go. Hearing his father's request, the young man shrank back and showed a look of disgust on his face.

"Didn't you say boring? Just find something for you to do, and if you have something to do, it's not boring. ”

"It's free, it's okay to do other things, just review government affairs, it's too boring. ”

"In the boring and boring, you have to learn, and you have to do it later. ”

"What am I doing, aren't you with my father?" the young man looked disapproving.

"But I'm not going to be there forever, and one day, I'll be gone, and you'll sit where I am and do what I'm doing. Muria folded his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly vicissitudes, he was ready to leave, and it was the cynical-looking teenager next to him who still kept him still.

"Hehe, father, you bluff me again, your strength is so strong, my grave has grown a tree, maybe it's still the same as now. How can it be my turn to sit in your seat?"