Chapter 2: Viscount Constweid

On the eve of the sunset, the beautiful dusk quietly fills the sky, blooming with its own brilliant light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info On the ground under the setting sun, a team of hundreds of cavalry was galloping on horseback, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, followed by a large amount of smoke and dust rising into the sky.

"Quick, quick, quick, I must return to the castle before dark, I will have a baby, hahaha" A heroic voice sounded, and a knight in hideous armor in the lead loudly urged the knight behind him, the tall horses under him, every hooves stepping on it will splash a lot of dust, and each piece of exquisite horse clothing represents a high price.

At this moment, the knight's rugged face was full of joy, a huge hideous scar on the left side of his face made the knight look the most rude, and a thin old man beside him was struggling to grasp the reins, his legs tightly clamped the war horse under his crotch, and he said happily while panting, "Congratulations to the viscount, this time the lady will definitely give birth to a healthy boy, continue the heir for the lord, and inherit the title."

"Hahaha, old Luxi, if the lady didn't give birth to a boy, then you should give your head to the Holy Lord, hahaha", the viscount said loudly, there was a burst of laughter behind him, and the knights looked at Old Lusi with laughter, and Old Luxi's face suddenly became aggrieved, and he said with a bitter face, "No, I still have to raise a big family, I can't do it without a head." The knights suddenly became lively, discussing whether Madame would give birth to a boy or a girl, and all they left along was singing and laughing.

The leading knight is the master of this territory, Viscount Conmorvid, the title is not inherited, but Viscount Consvide in exchange for military exploits, which is the most brutal war in the Empire's foreign wars, the Battle of the Red Maple Meadow.

And Viscount Commodid was also one of the few survivors of that war, there were not one of the three hundred people who participated in that war, and less than 500 survived, and Viscount Commoweide was also successfully promoted to the rank of Grand Knight in that war.

And every big knight is an important force in the empire, it can be said to be the pinnacle of vindictiveness, of course, excluding magic knights, magic knights are quite rare existences, and every one of them can become a magic knight with a little magical talent.

When the sun set and darkness took over the sky, Viscount Constance also returned to the castle with his knights, but before he could dismount, Viscount Constance shouted loudly.

"Silk, whether you give birth to a boy or a girl, say it"

As soon as Viscount Commovide dismounted, an old woman with several servants came up to meet him, and as he went, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's a little master, boy!" and several servants hurried to help the Viscount remove his heavy armor.

"Okay, that's good, celebrate a day tomorrow, and the tax revenue in the realm will be reduced by 10% from tomorrow, haha" Viscount Commud excitedly announced this festive event, and the people around him began to cheer loudly, and the noise resounded throughout the castle.

Viscount Commovede ignored the cheering crowd behind him and walked into the castle alone, while the old woman of Strathra behind her quietly went to arrange today's dinner, and at the same time prepare many things for tomorrow.

Walking down the gloomy corridors of the castle to the second floor, the faint candlelight on the walls illuminated the quiet corridors, and only the footsteps of Viscount Commored's own voice echoed silently in the corridors.

The castle was built to the specifications of a war fortress, unlike other aristocratic castles that were designed for fun, but full of cold and serious style, and was built with very hard black granite to defend against trebuchets. There are also several military repeaters on the empty balcony above, each of which is a large killing weapon purchased with a lot of money, which can harvest the lives of the enemy in a frenzy.

When he came to the door of a very brightly lit room, there was a conversation between a young woman and a maid, and he laughed and went to the door, and at first glance he saw a baby next to the woman, regardless of the frightened woman and the panicked maid, who gently picked up the healthy baby in swaddling clothes with his big hands, and seemed to be disturbed, and the baby was actually very humane and frowned like an impatient person, and turned away.

It's a pity that the baby was strongly attacked in the next second, and the beard and big mouth of Viscount Commoweide were intimate with the baby's pink little face, and the baby who wanted to struggle was powerless to resist this evil attack, and could only express his dissatisfaction with crying.

Viscount Commovide saw his son crying, hurriedly put him down, thinking that his beard hurt his son, and coaxed him quietly, but it didn't work, the son still cried, and the viscountess next to him saw this, pulled her husband, gently snatched her son, and put it on her chest to feed, as if for the sake of seeing ****, the baby stopped crying, closed his eyes and gently sucked the delicious human milk.

Seeing this, Viscount Commovide quietly exhaled, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to take care of a child, it was better to wait until he grew up, and he would be honest with a slap in the face, where he couldn't beat or scold like now, and he had to coax him well.

Looking at the pink and tender child, the viscountess asked her husband as softly as she could, "What will the child be called in the future, have you thought about it?"

Viscount Commoweide slapped the back of his head with his big hand, how could he forget this, but this is nothing, after thinking carefully about a normal name, he decided to use this name.

Looking at his son, who was still sleeping, Commoweide whispered to the viscountess the name of this Yun Changqing after the Qing Dynasty, "Commo Angus".

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Yun Changqing never thought that one day he would actually transform into a baby, when he felt that he was born slimy, and then let out his first cry when he came to this world, he was still dreaming by himself in the future, until his brain was awake, he couldn't believe that it was just a real thing.

When he carefully recalled what happened after he came out of the Internet café, and when he remembered the book and the dreamlike dream, he couldn't figure out what the hell was going on, as a young man who believed in science, all this could not be explained, maybe it was a dream, but obviously, it couldn't be a dream.

Yun Changqing struggled to open a pair of small eyes, carefully looking at the unfamiliar environment and strange people, including the mother who gave birth to him on the bed.

There is a bit of Western elements of the architectural style, but it is a little different, as if there is a strange style of architecture. And everyone around me is a Westerner in the story, but it seems to be different, because what about the pale yellow hair, the pale yellow eyes, and what about the brown hair color and the dark blue eyes?

There was also an exaggerated giant sword placed on the iron frame not far away, which made Yun Changqing a little dizzy, God, how strong should a person who can use such a big and heavy sword be.

At the same time that Yun Changqing felt incredible, a feeling of tiredness struck, and Yun Changqing understood that this was the reason why the newborn was too fragile and had to rest, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep gently.

"Tong, Tong, Tong" Yun Changqing in his sleep felt his heart beating vigorously and evenly, suddenly, again, this is a very strange feeling.

A faint light lit up, and Yun Changqing found that he had become a small person, dim and slightly transparent, and at the same time, his whole body was light and fluttering, as if he could fly up at once.

Turning his head to look at the surrounding scene, it was pitch black, and there was still a faint fog in the air, and when he was wondering what kind of place this was, Yun Changqing suddenly thought of why there was light here, if there was no light, he couldn't see it.

Looking up, a familiar object appeared in front of me, the thing called the Book of Magic in the dream, which was levitating above it, emitting a faint light.

Thinking about the cause and effect of this incident, Yun Changqing suddenly understood that it was this book that brought him here and made him a newborn baby, and of course all this was inseparable from the so-called god of magic.

After thinking about it, he took two steps back, then accelerated his trot and jumped up, stretched his left hand forward, opened his big hand, and grabbed the book of magic.

Yun Changqing felt incredible, such a powerful artifact was so easily caught for him, thinking, the whole person was castrated, and he fell down quickly, Yun Changqing, who was about to fall, didn't feel any pain, very strange, stood up and wanted to pat the dust, but it was useless.

The book of magic in his hand was gently opened, and a soft light emanated, but there was no text on it.

Yun Changqing, who was feeling puzzled, suddenly felt a sacred and solemn singing sound, with a trace of unblasphemous charm, it was very strange that he obviously didn't understand, but he understood the meaning of the song, and he was still in awe of it in his heart.

Soon, Yun Changqing was immersed in the mystery of singing, which is a very special method to gain a kind of strength through meditation to help increase his spiritual power.

Obviously, I don't believe it intellectually, but it feels like it's real in my heart, after all, even such a thing as becoming a baby has happened, and it's still impossible, and I think it's even more true when I think about it.

I was even more excited when I thought of being able to increase my mental power, and when I thought of the magicians and the like in Western novels that I had seen before, the sky was not satisfactory, and when Yun Changqing was secretly rejoicing, a tingling pain struck.

Yun Changqing felt the world turned upside down, so he woke up inexplicably, the scene in front of him frightened him, a terrifying beard was madly insulting him, a mouth of beard pierced his pink little face, and the big mouth left a lot of disgusting saliva on it, and laughed.

Without even thinking about it, he instinctively cried, and his little hand desperately pushed away the beard, but instead touched a hideous scar on the beard's face, and he screamed even more frightened.

Fortunately, Yun Changqing's crying made the bearded man stop the violence, he looked at him at a loss, and his mother, who was watching from the side, also took him away, a full **** appeared in front of him, and he didn't have time to cry, Yun Changqing couldn't wait to open his big mouth and suck it beautifully, there was no way he was really hungry.

While sucking milk, Yun Changqing heard his mother talking to the bearded man who should be his father, and then the bearded man looked at him for a while, and then walked out step by step.

Hearing this, Yun Changqing fell asleep with peace of mind, and at the same time, the sacred and solemn singing voice automatically appeared in his mind, and he tried to meditate to gain spiritual power.

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