Chapter 1288 Teleportation

"No, there's nothing to eat over there Kelly, have you forgotten she's not sick? Lorenzo left you some snacks, I'll get them for you. Eliad said and went to get something and pushed it to her, "Hungry, eat quickly." Those people are not easy to deal with, are they? ”

Alecto held the snacks on the plate with his hands unruly, and the entrance, "It's the taste of the palace......" is a little nostalgic, the food in Ales' palace has always been exquisite, and she sees that these are what she likes to eat on weekdays.

Eliad frowned slightly and didn't speak, and Alector wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Ed, I have something to ask you." ”

Eliad couldn't look at her and handed her the handkerchief, staring at her and wiping her hands and mouth before speaking, "What's wrong?" What's going on in your little head? ”

"I look like I'm going to teleport." Alector ate as he spoke, and then startled Eliade, whose hand shook.

"Huh? Oh yes. Eliad was surprised at first, and then relieved, what she had in her body was the blood source stone that all the blood clans were hot eye, but what he didn't expect was that the blood source stone fused with her body so well, he just couldn't take it out if he wanted to.

And he and Lorenzo tried it secretly, and the Blood Source Stone Summoning Array didn't do any harm to her current body, and Eliad didn't want to take it out, but there were still many consequences, and Eliad hadn't figured out the solution yet.

After all, the Blood Source Stone is pressing Xi Tai, but when the Blood Source Stone becomes Alecto, the worst plan is that Xi Tai breaks the Blood Source Stone, and Alexto is dead, and the best plan is that Alector can keep pressing Xi Tai, or destroy Xi Tai, so everyone is happy.

But he thought about it and didn't tell her that what she had in her body was the blood source stone, and it was best to hide it, and no one else could try it, "There has been a little change in your body, and your current blood power is almost ...... Follow...... Well...... Four or five thousand ...... Well, four or five hundred years old have about the same amount of blood. ”

"Huh? What kind of mutation is this, so powerful? Is it the change in my eyes before? And on the body, that one will be a mutation? Isn't it a serious disease? I always thought I was going to die? It's really hard and painful. Alecto didn't understand, and Eliad didn't either.

"Hmm...... I haven't looked it up yet, but there are no side effects anyway, it's a good thing, are you going to use your own energy accurately? ”

"It's fine." Alecto was still puzzled, "Four or five hundred years old can teleport, isn't that a very advanced spell?" ”

"You...... This is talented, and his parents have a good foundation, so it's hard to say, isn't it? It's all fate, and it can't be explained, just like a child learns to speak, some early and some late. Eliad couldn't even find a better reason to say it so vaguely, even taking out such an unreliable thing as life.

Alecto nodded thoughtfully.

"Tomorrow I will teach you how to use your body's energy reasonably, and you have to learn other advanced spells such as teleportation, there is not a lot of time, so you have to work hard."

"Hmm!" Alecto lowered his head and shoved the rest into his mouth, stuffed it in his mouth and continued, "I'm going to do my best." ”

"Okay, okay, eat slowly, if you can't finish eating, don't eat it, it's too late, don't eat so much, let someone make you fresh tomorrow." Eliad said she was going to put those things away, she really didn't look very good.

"Ed." Alector shouted, "Don't, talk to me." I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten much for a day. ”

"Okay, what do you want to say?" Eliad sat down again.

"Actually, it's nothing...... I just want to stay with you a little longer. "Alector is a bit clingy, like a little kid.

"Okay." Eliad looked sideways at her, "I'll stay with you a little longer, I'm going to train hard tomorrow, I'll be very strict." ”

"Ed, you never tell me who you are." Alector became a little childish, but Eliad enjoyed it, "But I'll tell you everything, it's not fair." ”

"Isn't it fair?" I told you who I am." Eliad poked her little head, this little guy really looks like Moro, especially after his eyes changed, but Alecto will always be Alector not Moro, her temperament and personality only inherit a small part of Moro, and the rest is different.

No one had ever been so presumptuous in front of him, but he acquiesced to his granddaughter, and he tilted his head to stare at her, "It doesn't matter who it is, it makes me feel very relieved to see you." ”

"Comforting what?" Alector didn't know where Eliade's relief came from.

"With your young blood flowing constantly, let me know that this world is being passed down from generation to generation and will never stop." Eliad seemed to see through something, and what he said seemed too high to fathom, and he realized that he should not say it, "You are a good boy, and I like it very much. “

"Ed, you're really nice to me, they're all good to me, everything is fine."

"Ed, tomorrow is Chris's coronation, I never expected such a day at that time."

"Ed, I really like him and I like you guys."

Eliad listened quietly, her eyes full of hope.

…………………………………… Dividing Line..................................................................

The next day was Ferdinand's funeral, almost as grand as it had never been, with Lorenzo and even the pregnant Moro already here, as well as Stella, Alfonso, Alexto, the Centrist princes, almost all of Nord's most prominent personalities could come.

Chris stood in front of the reception, and the funeral was going forward one after another, without any mistakes, thanks to the arrangements sent by Lorenzo and the mediation of Alecto.

Lorenzo stood in the audience and stared at Chris on the stage, his demeanor was quite decent, and after succeeding as the leader of the Neutral Party, he was barely worthy of his Eve, he just thought so, but this kid's ability really needs to be tested, and there are too many problems in the Neutral Party, and there is still a long way to go, but that's all for later, the important thing is the present, and he knows that today should not end so simply.