"Come on, my child!" Clara slowly stretched out her hand and motioned for Li Ling to come closer to her.

Li Ling's body trembled, and two different voices in his mind were arguing violently, one voice telling him not to be wary of Clara's temptation. A voice told him to let go of his baggage and accept Clara's guidance.

The strength of his whole body seemed to be completely taken away in the steaming of the water, like a drowning man trying to grasp anything that could be relied on, Li Ling moved a few steps ahead with difficulty, and also stretched his hand towards Clay.

"Yes, that's it, let go of the guards in your heart, give yourself to me, to Her Highness Clara, follow in her footsteps, and your soul and strength will be guided by her and become stronger!"

Li Ling grabbed Kelella's palm, and under her step-by-step guidance, he leaned his head into Clara's arms.

Clara laughed, very warmly, but with an indescribable hint of joy, as if the plot was finally about to succeed.

Li Ling felt something strange for the last time, he bit his lip hard, and blood immediately gushed out, flowing down the corners of his mouth. The blood was sweet and hot, as if it had been infected with potion in a pool.

Under the swirling of water vapor, Li Ling felt that Clara's face in front of him gradually became illusory. For a moment, it seemed to change into the haggard appearance of his mother in his memory, and for a moment it became his father's resolute and plain face, and for a moment it became radiant again, as smooth as Qin Yu's skin and as beautiful as Bren......

Seeing Li Ling's gaze gradually become blurred, Clara finally made up her mind, she knew that a strong-willed person like Li Ling would cost her a lot of money, but now that he was completely touched by her love, she would care for him like all children, guide him, and let him embark on a new path of life.

Just like before, Clara followed her heart's feelings and desires, and placed her palm on Li Ling's forehead and pressed it tightly.

She could feel the palms of her hands and Li Ling's forehead hugging each other tightly like two long-lost lovers, and then tightly entangled. Gradually, she felt that the flesh and blood on Li Ling's forehead were tightly connected with her palm, and they could no longer be separated.

"That's it, it's this feeling of blood being connected and can't be separated, my child, Li Ling!" Clara screamed excitedly, and once again summoned all the breath in her body, pouring them into Li Ling's body.

That power will still return to her, but it will carry Li Ling's breath. From then on, once Li Ling's thoughts fluctuated violently, they would be immediately perceived by her. And as Li Ling's strength grows, this connection will become closer and closer, and even in the near future, she can directly convey orders to Li Ling's mind......

The guards and black-armored knights did as Clara had commanded, and the two of them were tightly surrounded around the pool to prevent anyone from disturbing the sacred awakening and ordination rituals.

……

Aemon and Brun were anxious to stay outside Clara's palace in the royal city, and at one point wanted to force their way in and search for Li Ling.

It's a pity that those black-armored knights have already received orders from Clara, and no one can directly break into her dormitory - not even Her Highness Ina

Aemon knew the loyalty of these black-armored knights, and no one would go against their lord's will except Queen Mia.

He was caught in a dilemma, on the one hand, he had to obey Queen Mia's will and protect Li Ling's safety. On the other hand, he had no way to forcibly break through the black-armored knight's defense line and snatch Li Ling's out.

His own black-clothed man is mainly good at surveillance and reconnaissance, and he is not the opponent of these black-armored knights at all, and Her Royal Highness Ina has just agreed to Clara's request to take Li Ling away, and without Mia's will, he will definitely not easily make a fight in the royal city.

"Advisor Aemon, you should think of a way! If Li Ling really has three longs and two shorts, your life is a matter, and if you delay the queen's major event, your soul will never rest in peace! Bren saw the time pass by minute by minute, and began to use coercion and inducement.

Aemon stared closely in the direction of Clara's bedchamber, as if his gaze could see through the thick walls in front of him and see inside. Many of the black-clothed thoughts lurking everywhere were like thousands of threads of silk that crossed the mountains and jungles, and quickly concentrated in Aemon's mind.

There was nothing unusual, no one had ever seen Clara or Li Ling. However, in one direction, there was a team of soldiers in the guise of the miasma towards the Miasma Mountains.

Eamon's beard shook slightly, then he drank violently, pulled Bren's sleeve and said, "It's not good, Li Ling may be in danger, we must rush over as soon as possible!" ”

Bren seemed to be in a more anxious hurry than Eamon, and immediately ran a few steps in the direction indicated by Eamon, and immediately turned around: "Do we need to bring a helper?" Or just tell Her Majesty Mia? ”

"No need!" Aemon was stunned and said with some guilt, "Queen Mia has already felt my thoughts, and I have also felt her anger. Let's do it as soon as possible! ”

At the same time, under Emon's summons, the men in black who were hiding everywhere quickly rushed towards the place that Emmon had sensed before.

"What is the danger of Li Ling, is it...... Clara wants to turn Li Ling into her slave? As he hurried, Buren asked worriedly.

"No, not a slave, but your own child." Aemon explained casually.

"Well, anyway, you've been controlled by my mother, and you can't say a word of sincerity at all!" Buren suddenly uttered something that was somewhat offensive to Her Majesty's majesty.

Emon retorted with some anger: "Girl, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and how old are you?" Less than forty years old! I'm several times your age, and looking at any problem will be several times deeper than yours. Whatever your mother does, or orders me to do, I will sincerely support her and obey her, because ......" At this point, Aemon paused, as if he did not know what he wanted, but he groaned a little, and said, "She gave me a second life." ”

"What about you? Did you give a second life to those guys who like to wear black robes? I'm afraid you've never been there......" Bren pointed in the direction of the Hall of Life—the place focused on conception and fertility.

"Yes." Aemon nodded. "Although I haven't been there, I still remember the impulsive feelings I felt when I was younger, and I know the similarities between the two feelings."