Gradually, the memory returns to the day he became Antler Adam Belmons. ;;;;;;;;;;;;;

On the shore of a quiet lake, a man sits quietly on a stone by the lake, holding a comb in his hand. He stroked the comb again and again, his olive-green eyes full of longing.

A light flashed beside him, and a blond man appeared beside him.

"Master Hypnos" he woke up from his thoughts and knelt down on one knee towards the other.

"Eric, I'll give you another chance, a chance to see her again, are you willing to accept it."

Eric was stunned and looked at Hypnos who was standing in front of him with a sleeping god, ecstatic, and his mind was so absorbed in the opportunity to see her again that he didn't notice the strangeness in the other person's eyes.

"Really," he still had a chance to see her again, as long as he could see her again, even if he let him stay in this dark place forever. Who knows, every day and night, every minute and every second he stays here, his eyes are full of her, and he misses her. He thought that the rest of his life would be spent in this never-ending thought, relying on the good times he had with her before

Comfort yourself that at least they were once happy.

"Of course, it's time for you to know the truth." The corners of Hypnos's mouth twitched slightly, "But I remind you that the truth is often cruel, can you accept it?"

"The truth" Eric was puzzled, "what truth" is not the truth of all the memories he has now

"I will send you to the human world and seal your memory for the time being. Let you meet her in another identity, and all the memories will gradually recover after meeting her. The way forward depends on you and her choice. Hypnos's voice came to his ears. Then he saw him wave his hand softly, and then darkness was in front of him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already ten-year-old Antler Adam Belmons. He doesn't remember the previous qiē, he only inherited the memory of the current body.

The Belmons family has no reputation or status in the world, but there is countless wealth behind it, and this wealth can only be inherited by Belmons's family.

Unlike other European families, the Belmons family had the first generation in charge to set the rules for the family. For one, each generation of rulers in the family had a wife and countless mistresses. Whether it is a wife or a mistress, the daughters born must marry each other in exchange for great wealth. Second, no matter how many children there are in the Belmons family, only one person can take over the throne, and only he can inherit all the wealth. In other words, the position of the ruler is occupied by those who are able, whether illegitimate or legitimate, as long as they can sit in the position of the Belmons family, they are eligible to inherit great wealth.

It is conceivable that such a regulation will be exchanged for endless wealth and never-ending strife.

So the battle to the death will take place in this family every generation, and the children and grandchildren of each generation will disappear when a new heir appears. Then it was the beginning of a new era, and the cycle repeated.

Slowly time came to the modern era, although modern civilization has affected the world, but it has not affected the Belmonts family, and the struggle for power is still continuing

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