After the spoils were over, Ron Leslie ignored Delrado and looked intently at the water mirror.

After the deal was concluded, Father Delrado was about to walk away, but his gaze fell on the water mirror, and he stopped, and after a while, he couldn't help but open his mouth and say.

"Old friend, do you want this one to inherit the Leslie family?"

Ron turned his head when he heard him say this, and there was a smile on his face.

"Why?

Father Delrado had a smile on his face.

"Old friend, you have your considerations, as an outsider, there is no need to interject......"

After a pause, he continued.

"This one should have a secret, right?"

As the chief priest in white, Father Delrado has experienced many mysterious things, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is well-informed, although Ryan Charles behaved without flaws, even if he withstood the interrogation, all kinds of monitoring spells did not detect problems, and he was at peace when he was exposed to the Holy Light, but it would not completely reassure a character like Father Delrado.

There must be a secret hidden in this young man.

Del Lado also knows about Ryan's experience, although he doesn't know as much as Ron Leslie, but he also knows what he should know, after all, Ryan before the age of sixteen is too ordinary, and what he has experienced is not difficult to find out.

Even, Ryan's assassination experience, Delrado is also clear.

It was on that night that the boy changed.

It was two street killers who were good at beating stuffy sticks, and they were responsible for assassinating an ordinary sixteen-year-old teenager, and as a result, the teenager was alive, but the two guys became corpses on the side of the road, and finally, they were sent to the crematorium by the municipal staff.

After that, another attack.

This time, there was even the intervention of a transcendent, it was a fallen transcendent, only a line away from entering the demon, it seemed that he was still a believer in the Lord of Pain, and the current head of the Iris Lans branch Lord Fontaine was involved, however, it was such a battle, it was still in ashes, and there must be a big secret in Ryan's body, or behind him.

At first, Father Delrado thought it was Ron Leslie's hand.

Now, it doesn't seem like that's the case.

"Secret ......"

Ron Leslie sneered.

"Who doesn't have a secret?"

He knew more than Father Delrado, and now he had not decided.

Not only Ryan, but David Silva He also secretly observed, that one can get out of the Secret Realm, there is also a secret, originally, he will be imprisoned by the Templar, until it is verified that he is indeed not enchanted, maybe he will be released, of course, the length of this verification time is not clear, if it is long, it is decades, and if it is short, it may be a few months.

However, with Ron Leslie's interference, David Silva was released without trial.

This time, he will also be placed in the Realm of Trickery, which will serve as a testing ground, and David and Ryan will be the first trialists.

Smiling, Delrado didn't say anything more, after making a cross, he nodded slightly to Ron, and then turned to leave, next, he still has a lot of things, he must fill the cracks all over the space, otherwise, this place will not become a testing ground, it will only become a killing field, those spiritual creatures that drill in from the cracks are not something that low-level transcendents can deal with.

At this moment, Ron Leslie's expression became solemn.

In the water mirror, Ryan Charles looked at him as if he were looking at him.

Did he sense his own prying eyes?

Secret!

There is no mystery behind Ryan Charr, this secret can only be on him, and there should be some containment on him, but this containment is extremely closely related to him, so it is difficult to find out.

This has also happened to the Leslie family.

This is the implicit talent of the blue-blood family.

Many times, it will not appear in a lifetime, and even, there is no such situation in the entire family for hundreds of years, but rare is rare, but it is not nothing, in the history of the family, there are members who have exploded this hidden talent at some point, and produced the power of the bloodline, just like the Holy Cross contains the breath of St. John, and the members of the Leslie family also have the power of ancestors.

When the ancestor of the Leslie family fell, the containment he carried with him turned into points of light and scattered on the descendants of his descendants, which is the origin of the hidden bloodline.

If this is really the case, then it is not impossible to train Ryan Charles as an heir, now, although he is still young, but his body knows that there is no problem in living for twenty or thirty years, and he can completely support him to that position.

The other guy isn't bad, though.

The one who entered the realm of treachery came out alive and became a knight by a blessing in disguise.

Seven colors of vindictiveness!

It's been a long time since there has been a knight like this!

Even if he can't grow into a paladin, with the support of the family's resources, it should be no problem to become a sky knight, which means that he can reach his current height.

In this case, there should be no problem in taking on the responsibility of the family.

Who to choose?

Next, we have to do more tests to test the hearts of these two people.

Speaking of trials, trials have come!

Looking at the water mirror, Ron's eyes deepened.

......

Ryan walked around a bush of thorns and was faced with a dilapidated house.

It was a stone house, half of which had disappeared as if it had been cut with a knife, and the other half was still standing, the weeds growing through the cracks in the stone walls floating gently in the wind.

Under the wall, a woman with a black hood was sitting with her knees crossed.

Martí Esmeralda.

"Marty!"

Ryan called and walked over to her.

Marti still had his head down, still holding his knees, looking like he had some problem and couldn't get up.

"What's wrong?"

Ryan asked softly.

He walked up to her, stopped when he was two or three meters away, bent slightly and looked at her.

"Hurt ......"

Marti finally spoke up.

Her voice was fragile, and she looked up pitifully, her beautiful big black eyes rolled with tears, and the wind gently blew away the strands of hair that were scattered on her forehead, revealing her vertical eyes, where there were nebulae swirling.

"Where does it hurt?"

Ryan continued forward, only a meter away from Marti and within reach of his hand.

"Hold me, I can't get up......"

Marty opened his hands to Ryan.

"Oh!"

Ryan replied with some smitten, bent slightly, and opened his hands to Marty.

The four arms interlaced in the air, and when he was about to pick up Marty, the expression on Ryan's face changed, his eyes became sharp, and a chain-like pattern rose up on him.