"No, no, no, on the contrary, what you just said makes a lot of sense, and I'm happy to accept your advice, but ......" Rudolph dragged out his voice, and his smile was a little more funny, "but then again, you kid is very reasonable, but I don't understand, why when it's your turn to deal with your own emotional problems, you lose this calmness, make a mess of the relationship between men and women, and owe indescribable emotional debts, what are you going to do in the future?" ”

Dad's rhetorical question inflicted a 100,000-ton blow on Roland on the spot, and he shrank back into the sofa and raised his glass to hide his embarrassment.

Some things are like this, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Roland is very thoughtful when he helps others deal with emotional problems, but when it is his turn to face emotional disputes, he falls into the dilemma of being chaotic and constantly cutting, and he doesn't know what to do.

Rudolph didn't tease his son anymore, poured himself a drink, muttered for a long time, and suddenly spoke.

"What do you think of the name Vasilisha?"

Vasilisa ...... Sounds great. ”

In the local dialect of the Far East, the name "Vasily" has the meaning of lord, rule, and "Vasilysha" is the feminine expression of "Vasily", which can also be known to have the meaning of "female lord" and "heiress", which is very suitable as a name for the future princess of the Far East.

"If you like it," Rudolph smiled with relief, "I hope Genia and our little daughter will like the name too." ”

"They're going to love it." Roland raised his glass, "Your Majesty, let's make a toast to His Highness Vasilissa!" ”

"Cheers! May the goddess bless Vasilisa! Rudolph excitedly clinked glasses with his son, and then drank all the spirits from the Lucian plateau.

One cup is not enough, people are in good spirits at happy events, so they have to make three glasses in a row!

When the last bottle of wine bottomed out, even Roland, who had a "divine body", couldn't stand it a little, ran to the toilet and vomited happily, and washed his face with water, which dispelled the drunkenness a little. Holding back the drunkenness of vertigo, Roland leaned against the wall and returned to the small banquet hall, where he found that his father's wine glass had also bottomed out, and he sat on the sofa with straight eyes, obviously completely drunk.

"We're almost drunk, let's go back, so as not to worry Aunt Genia and Mira."

Roland himself was a little fluttering, and tried to help his father up, as soon as his fingers touched Rudolph's arm, the drunken and delirious man jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and pushed Roland away fiercely, his expression became extremely hideous.

"Don't touch me! You abomination! ”

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Roland shuddered, and tentatively approached Rudolph, who suddenly started to get drunk, trying to wake him up from the madness caused by drunkenness, "Don't be afraid, there are no geisms here, and nothing can hurt you. ”

"No geist? Lie! How long are you trying to lie to me? Rudolph suddenly became furious, his eyes were red, and he glared at his son viciously, like a mad hungry wolf, "Obviously you yourself are the giftable geist!" ”

Roland's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, but he still barely kept his composure, squeezed out a smile to comfort Rudolph: "I am your son, how can I become a wanderer?" ”

"No, you're not my son......"

Drunk people are always so moody, and Rudolph, who had been in a state of rage a second ago, suddenly turned into a deflated ball, and sat down on the couch with his ass in his head, shaking his head in tears and muttering to himself.

"You're not my son...... The real Roland died seven years ago, and you pretended to be real, but you can't fool me......"

"You're talking drunk, I've been living a good ......"

Roland's face turned pale, and his voice couldn't help but tremble. Rudolph's drunken words reveal his biggest secret, could it be that the man has really guessed that he is not the real Roland, but a time-traveler from another world - a geist who occupies the body of the real Roland?

Roland didn't want to believe it all. Even if Rudolph was really aware of something, he hoped that the other party would only find some clues, rather than know the whole truth.

Unfortunately, he was doomed to disappointment. Rudolph knew more than he thought.

"I'm not drunk...... It doesn't matter if I'm drunk, I've been hiding these words in my heart for seven years, and I've wanted to say them for a long time......"

"You're not the real Roland, I already knew that, that miserable night seven years ago...... When I found my son in the depths of the goblin cave, the poor child had been murdered by the canine demon and eaten to pieces......"

Rudolph burst into tears and choked up as he continued.

"I'm like mad to resurrect my son at all costs, I know...... Those who are killed by the dog demon will have their bodies and souls destroyed and will not be able to be resurrected with human spells, but I am not reconciled...... I wanted to make one last attempt, so I used a 'miracle' scroll that I had treasured for many years......"

"As I unfolded the scroll and completed the prayer ritual, the Goddess of Fate answered my prayer and sent her Seventh Sage, the 'Iron Princess' Lady Shenwei, to descend upon me, causing me a moment of ecstasy and then immediately extinguishing my hopes......

"Ms. Shenwei confessed to me that 'it is impossible for a broken soul to be restored'...... If I insist on resurrecting my son, I will end up with an idiot with low intelligence, slow perception, and no charisma, in the form of a walking corpse...... I could not accept such a sad outcome, so I had to choose another path—a spell from Lady Shenwei to summon a sound soul from the other world, merge it with the broken soul of my poor son, absorb some of his memories and emotions, and create a better successor for me. ”

At this point, Rudolph couldn't stop crying.

Roland experienced an unspeakable sadness after the shock. As one of the people involved, he can fully understand Rudolph's pain when he is faced with a difficult choice.

Do you want an idiot to kiss your son, or do you want a stranger who borrows a corpse to resurrect his soul?

As you can imagine, on that nightmare night seven years ago, Rudolph was in a dilemma.

After a long period of hesitation, he was finally forced to make a painful and difficult decision: to give up the resurrection of his own son and choose the second path pointed out by Shenwei. The cause of the Far East is not his alone, Sindra's faith is just budding in the Far East, and he is no longer young, the Church needs a new standard-bearer, and he must have a successor.

When Sindra presided over the soul fusion ceremony, Roland's remnant instinctively resisted and cried out to his father for help. Rudolph watched all this, but he couldn't do anything about it, and couldn't help but burst into tears......

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