Chapter 227: The Four Frontiers (26)
"It's all about it." Adris snorted and turned to look at little Beno. "What do you want to do, kid?"
"Daddy asked for it." Little Benoy pursed his lips, his expression was a little more restrained urgently, and the whole person was lost. "Dad told me there was something, but he didn't tell me what it was."
"And what about your dad?" Ako raised an eyebrow and asked directly.
Little Benoy sniffed, and his eyes were all red. "Daddy has passed away......"
Yes, it's a brainless account that is useless.
Arco wanted to roll his eyes.
"But I remember my dad saying something, well, it seems to be a holy religion, well, what other aborigines......" Little Benoy is not very old, and adults may not say anything behind his back, but he can not remember much. Even if it was just these two words, Arco and Adris glanced at each other, and they saw the same solemnity in each other's eyes.
What is Holy Religion? In fact, some things can still be seen from this name similar to the Divine Cult, they haven't been born yet, it was all about the previous generation, and they don't really know it, but because Adris is the patriarch of the Bradley family, and Arco has such a god as Wurnisha, they know a little bit about it.
In the end, the Holy Religion and the Divine Religion are the two factions of the original Church, and in the end, because the Divine Religion won, the followers of the Holy Religion either converted to the Divine Religion, or some diehards were killed and exiled, and it is recorded here that because of God's mercy, most of the Holy Religion disciples were not killed, but were exiled to an isolated place, and it turned out that this was the place where those people were exiled back then, and they were really controlled to death.
It's been almost sixty or seventy years since the two factions fought each other, and now I don't know how many generations have passed since they were saints, at least little Benoy has never made them feel like heretics, and of course little Benoy may also be the aboriginal here, not the descendants of those pagans.
"Stravinsky ......," thought Edris, reciting Benoy Jr.'s last name, which had always felt somewhat familiar to him......
"Stravinsky?" Arco was stunned when he muttered. "This surname seems a little familiar, huh?"
"I think so." Adriss replied, frowning, but still didn't remember.
"Stravinsky ......" Arkow chewed the surname between his lips and teeth several times, "Benoy Stravinsky Jr. ......"
Ako stared at the little boy in front of him tightly, and he didn't know if it was a psychological reason, why did he think that this child was becoming more and more familiar the more he looked at it?
Little Benoy was stared at a little stiffened, and couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth. It was this action that made Ake's hand, which had been patting it all the time, suddenly pause.
"Edris, I seem to remember where I saw it!" Ako suddenly grabbed Aedris, and because he was so urgent, he forgot the surname he had been calling, and called his name directly.
"It's him! That's him! This pouting looks exactly the same! Ako patted Adris excitedly!
Adris didn't react for a while, or it may be that both in Ako and in Adris's heart, they have reached the stage of friends who can be named, but they haven't changed their words because they haven't paid too much attention.
Seeing that the stinky boy kept patting himself without explaining what he was talking about, Adris slapped Ako directly on the head and rolled his eyes. "Are you awake? Hurry up, say it! ”
Depend on! People like Adris deserve to be single for the rest of their lives!
How can anyone hit someone in the head when they get started?!
Ako quickly slapped back!
"Are you stupid? Stravinsky! Aybai Stravinsky! Do you remember? It's the portrait with the mouth pursed! ”
Adris's eyes widened, and he looked at little Benoy again, and suddenly realized!
Right! It's Abai Stravinsky! It's a portrait of the Son of God!
What they saw in the church's library!
Originally, I was still wondering if Benoy Jr. would be a native or a descendant of those pagans, but now it was clear.
After all, little Benoy and his grandfather, His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who was in the limelight back then, really looked very similar, but anyone who looked at the portrait a few more times probably had a feeling of sudden realization when they saw his face.
But this definitely does not include Adris and Arco, neither of whom had ever looked closely at the church's collection of books, which would have been immediately guessed by a glance at little Beno.
Now these two can remember something, it's definitely a bit of luck!
When the two of them almost fought directly over this matter, Mikel, who had been reading the newspaper carefully, suddenly interrupted the dispute between the two lords.
"Duke, Lord Arco, come and see here."
The two people who were disgusted with each other separated directly, one left and one right, approached Mikel and looked at it.
"House Hahn?"
"Huh?"
Pasha Hahn was stunned, and subconsciously raised his head in response, his little face confused.
"Yes, look here, here, and here." Mikel marked everything he saw that involved the Hahn family, and pointed it out to Duke Bradley. "This means that most of the indigenous people of this island are surnamed Hahn, and there is also a big contradiction with these invading saints."
"Wait, invasion?" Adris was stunned.
"It's an invasion, these newspapers were printed by the House of Hahn, and they call the exile of the Holy Cultists an invasion of their homeland." Mikel looked for it, pointing to a certain place in the newspaper for Adris to read.
"And then?" Little Benoy couldn't help but urge.
"Later, it seems that the argument between the two sides was too strong for the Divine Cult to stand it anymore, and suppressed both sides, and this place has always been under the control of the Divine Cult."
While the adults were thoughtful, Xiao Tuanbao looked at Pasha and then at Little Beno, and asked in a low voice, "Is the Hahn family they are talking about Pasha your Hahn?" ”
"If Pasha's grandfather's name is indeed Monte Hahn, it's probably you." Mikel looked at little Pasha and explained.
"Ah, that's what Grandpa called!" Pasha's father really mentioned it to her, although she needs to think about it, but she still remembers some of it, and little Pasha doesn't understand what it is, and she dances excitedly when she hears about her father!
So, what kind of shit luck is this? Edris, this guy can save the two children casually, and he can still save the cubs of the Ultimate Boss family?
No one is lucky......