Chapter 13: Father and Son

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The Count looked at the mage shrouded in a black robe, and frowned imperceptibly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info These spellcasters are always like this, tinkering with some strange and inexplicable things all day long, whether it is a mage or a magician, there is not much difference, relying on the magic net and the direct gift of the gods are not the same thing?

Konstantin always believed that only the heavy sword in his hand was the most reliable partner, and he did the same. Julian and Victor were trained as knights from an early age, from warrior martial arts to aristocratic etiquette, and the harsh training was not allowed to stop as long as they had one breath left.

Julian never disappointed the Count, his handsome and dashing appearance, his demeanor, his manners impeccable, his martial arts skills were unparalleled, and Julian, who had just turned 20 years old, was already standing on the threshold of the high rank with one foot. Konstantin had already made Julian his heir to the title in his heart, and as for Victor, as long as he could continue the bloodline for the Cleveland family, it would be his greatest value!

It's no wonder that the earl thinks so, people are more dead than people, and goods are still better than goods, in fact, with the qualifications shown by Victor, it can also be said to be one in a hundred, if it is not too weak, it can also be regarded as the existence of a family thousand miles away.

It's a pity that Victor is not destined to become a great warrior, with his talent, he may only be able to fight in the cannon fodder of junior warriors for the rest of his life, and it is almost impossible to stand out.

The situation would have been tragic enough, and even more unfortunate that he had a radiant brother. In the shadow of the sun, the fireflies can only survive humbly, and Victor trains himself with masochistic cruelty, even if he discovers the mage tower, he has no idea of changing jobs, and wants to become a great warrior. It's a pity that there has never been fairness in the world, and in the end he played himself to death and fulfilled Tang Mo who came through time.

As a member of the Great Travelers, the new Victor, with his great ambition and free will, certainly wouldn't be so rigid. The employment problem was already so difficult before the crossing, and he had already learned not to be picky eaters, anyway, it was a mixed bowl. He gladly accepted the promising profession of mage, and it happened that he had outstanding intelligence in this life, which was called a professional counterpart! And the inheritance of a legendary mage, this was called a famous school! He really couldn't find a reason not to be a forced mage, instead of fighting the profession of dick silk with a dead brain.

The Earl hadn't paid attention to this little son for a long time, anyway, he just needed to be able to continue the family's bloodline, and the number of direct bloodlines in the family was always worrying. I heard that Victor has been having a hot fight with the maid around him recently, which is very good! The Count wondered if he should ask the butler to find a few more beautiful maids to send him over.

Tang Mo pulled down his hood and took out a small box. The box was beautifully styled, the shape was simple, and it was decorated with beautiful patterns, and Tang Mo put it on the table.

Although he didn't treat this little son very well, the earl believed that Tang Mo didn't dare to make fun of his old son, especially when he was about to fall asleep in the middle of the night, so he just jokingly asked, "What is this? An ancient treasure chest? Is it a gift for me?"

Tang Mo said straight to the point: "It's a treasure chest, I don't know where it came from, I don't know what's inside, it may bring danger, in short, I have a bad premonition, do I need to open it?"

The Earl simply asked Tang Mo to explain the situation he had encountered before, and after listening to it, the Earl quickly made a decision, "Many times we feel that we still have a choice, but that is just an illusion. It's habit that governs us, and habit determines our only choice, aren't you a mage? Mages have a strong desire to learn, in other words, they're curious, right? If you don't open this box, I promise you'll be tormented by this question in the future, and you won't be able to sleep. ”

Tang Mo agreed with his statement, and asked, "What about you, what are your habits?"

The Earl found a huge shield, enough to protect him and Tang Mo behind, "If there is really danger, this box itself is a trouble, and it is too late to escape now, so from now on, prepare for battle." ”

Tang Mo took out the key, hid it far behind the shield, and cast a level 0 spell, the mage's hand. Under the control of the magic, the key was inserted into the lock hole accurately, and the lock opened with a soft sound. Nothing special happened, and there were no mechanisms like poison gas crossbow bolts.

The mage's hand continued to open the chest, and emerald green light poured out of the crack in the open chest, shining through the fireplace of the interior and onto the floor. The irradiated place seemed to be revitalized, and Tang Mo could clearly see that new shoots were drawn out there.

The box was completely opened, and a special magic circle was drawn with sacred materials, in the center of the circle was a blazing sun, and a green gem was inlaid on the base of the center of the sun, Tang Mo's keen spiritual power could perceive this green gem with hundreds of facets, which contained a strong vitality.

The circle firmly imprisoned this power, but some of it still leaked out in the form of green light, the roof, the four walls, the bookcases, the tables and chairs, and even the wooden parts of the shield, all of which were glowing under the light of the unknown green light, and new shoots and all kinds of vines, ferns, and small wildflowers were all willing to be lonely and compete to bloom.

The count's expression was strange, as if surprised, as if remembered, as if angry, and he strode forward, picked up the box, and examined the green gems inside, and at last seemed to confirm something, and closed the box heavily, and locked it again.

He sat in his chair and was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about where to start. Tang Mo didn't disturb his train of thought, silently moved another chair, sat in front of the earl, and waited quietly for him to speak, just like he did when he was a child.

Julian and Victor were always inseparable at that time, and their favorite thing to do was to move two chairs like they do now, waiting for the Count to tell them a story or brag about it. The content of the story is always old-fashioned, so the children's expectations quickly passed, so the Count had to turn the conversation to his own youthful adventures, and the flawed stories were often mixed with a lot of imagination, and then ruthlessly debunked by the children, and finally had to end with bragging.

"Victor," the Count finally spoke, "remember the myths I told you before?"

"Yes, father, stripped of those imaginative plots, it's a good story indeed. The mage had already fused the memories of the original owner, unlike the original guy with a muscular brain, he could feel the love hidden under the Count's stereotyped skin, so he teased, "I always thought that you were actually a part-time bard. ”

The corners of the earl's eyes pulled down, the corners of his mouth rose, and he didn't know what kind of correct reaction to Tang Mo's ridicule, so he decided to skip the question: "How the legendary world was born, do you remember?"

Tang Mo recalled: "When the first rays of morning light shone on the crown of the World Tree, the three goddesses of fate woke up from their eternal sleep......

The light of dawn begins at the canopy of the World Tree and flows down the trunk to different branches and leaves, each leading to a new world. Finally, one day, Tiffany was born in the middle of the World Tree, which is commonly referred to as the main material world, which is the center of all worlds.

The Three Goddesses were pleasantly surprised by the changes in the world, but soon attracted the attention of the evil thoughts that originated in the universe itself, and they invaded some of the branches of the world, and used them as a springboard to try to get their hands on all the worlds, and in order to fight these evil forces, the three goddesses themselves descended on Tiffany.

Sarah, the spinner of fate, is in charge of the growth of all things in the world, the movement of mountains and rivers, and the changes of the seasons, Octavir, the decision-maker of fate, who has promoted the development of civilization, and countless cities have been founded because of her, countless races have flourished because of her, and countless kingdoms have been glorified because of her, and Anastasia, the terminator of fate, who brings about the reincarnation of the world, where all things will come to an end, and death is the final destination of all things, they are called the goddesses of nature, magic, and death.

The light of the dawn continued to sink to the root of the World Tree, where the four elemental planes of earth, water, fire, and wind were born. The irascible elementals need to be reconciled by their leaders to settle down, and after a long war, the four elemental gods have finally emerged, and the acquired four elemental gods are called secondary gods, to distinguish them from the main gods of the Dawn Light and the three goddesses of fate.

The peace of the elements did not last long, and they were not willing to be confined to one place, and this mood soon affected the main god of the elements, and the mighty army of elements went against the current, occupying one world after another, and finally they came to Tiffany, the main material world.

The ancient race, led by the Three Goddesses, fought a protracted and bitter war against the Elemental Legions, in fact they had to fight on both sides and struggle to maintain the integrity and balance of the world. After countless years, the elementals have finally been defeated, and the evils of the abyss and hell have been driven out of the Overworld, and the world finally has hope for peace.

Not to be defeated, the Elementals summon a powerful god unknown to the Atlas in the final battle. The Otherworldly God devoured the Light of Dawn, and the Three Goddesses, who had lost the support of their most powerful allies, had to face tremendous pressure alone and continue to fight against the Four Elemental Gods with injuries.

The final battle ended with the fall of the main god of the elements, the whereabouts of the goddess of nature unknown, the goddess of magic being seriously injured and dying, and the goddess of death falling into a long sleep.

Tang Mo is very familiar with this period of history, which is actually more like a mythical legend. He is more interested in the origin and history of this world than ordinary people, if he can see through the fog of history, he may be able to figure out the reason for his crossing, and for example, the relationship between the original world and the World Tree, can it be reached through the World Tree, or is it simply in a corner of the World Tree?