There was silence in the hall, with only the occasional swallowing sound faintly audible.

When the wizard at White Fang Castle appeared, everyone thought that Anglie would give the other party a face, and perhaps bargain. But no one expected that the result would be a complete loss of face.

The other party didn't even say a word, and the image was directly dispersed.

Viana, who was standing behind Angre, swallowed his saliva and whispered his head beside Anglie.

"Over at the Ancestral White Fang Castle"

Anglie didn't speak, just glanced at him faintly. Just a warning gaze instantly stuck Viana's words.

Retracting his gaze, Angel returned his gaze to Princess Carliana standing in front of him.

"How old are you?" he asked gently. "Don't worry, I can give birth to your godfather's arm for you. It's not a big deal. ”

The princess was still full of tears, but when she heard this, she was stunned.

"You're telling the truth?"

"Of course, I never lie to people. Anglie smiled. If you don't need it. He added a sentence in his own heart.

Kaliana wiped tears from her face. "I'm 19 years old" She barely regained some of her original temperament and composure, but the moment when the godfather was seriously injured just now is still replaying in her heart until now, which makes her more and more frightened by the moody powerful wizard in front of her.

"19," Angliel frowned, "for six more years, you will live in the harbor now, and don't go anywhere." Come, take Her Royal Highness the princess out and find a place to rest and stay. ”

"Yes!" the two guards hurried forward, one helping the prince up, and the other walking behind the princess. Bring the two out of the hall.

Angle's handling was almost done, giving birth to the prince's arm, and the prototype of the family was roughly established. Then the rest of the things didn't need him to do it himself, and he explained a few words. He handed over all the affairs to Viana, who was in the main lineage, and asked him to continue presiding over the meeting. I went back to the villa to rest.

Riding in the pure white Troika, Anglie did not delay in the slightest along the way. Straight back to the villa.

Gently taking off his robe and hanging it on a hanger by the door, Anglie wore only a white silk shirt and slightly black tight trousers, and a silver hooked dagger stuck upside down at his waist. and a small black mirror that looks like a pendant.

"Your Excellency, you're back. The two maids knelt down and changed his boots.

"I want to take a shower, is the pool in the back cleaned?" Anglie felt a little hot all over, although he could use witchcraft to clean his body. However, taking a bath once in a while is also a great way to relax.

"It's ready, the water is all set. You can bathe at any time. The maid replied respectfully.

Anglie nodded, and walked through the middle hall, through the spiral staircase, all the way to the backyard.

In the middle of a small garden at the back, there is a circular white swimming pool with pale blue water. With the gentle breeze rippling. At the edges, a thick layer of ice has condensed, exuding a cold chill.

Angel took off his clothes a few times and jumped in from the side.

The icy water of the pool reached his chest from the tiptoes of his toes, and Angliel took a deep breath. He just leaned against the edge of the pool, tilting his head and squinting his eyes.

"-41 degrees Celsius softened water for bathing," he said, holding up a hand of ice water. Slowly falling. He looked at the maids who were far away from here, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Unconsciously, it's a difficult time for ordinary people to get close to me."

He opened his mouth and gently spewed out a puff of yellow gas, emitting a strong smell of sulfur. The teeth in the mouth are like the fangs of a crocodile, white and sharp.

Just tilt your head and look at the sky.

In the blue sky, white clouds slowly moved with the wind, and a flock of large white birds flew overhead, chirping.

Angli only felt that the heat in his body slowly dissipated with the cold pool water, and the whole person sat quietly by the pool, leaning against the cold stone wall, and closed his eyes slightly in comfort. I fell asleep in such a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but Anglie slowly woke up from his sleep. I opened my eyes in a daze.

The sky was pitch black, and the two full moons overlapped each other, like two white disks stacked unneatly. Tiny stars fill the sky like diamonds.

There was a cooing owl in my ears. There was also a subtle hissing insect chirp.

Angre leaned lazily against the edge of the pool, he wasn't going to get up like that. Spread your hands out and rest on the shore of the pool.

Suddenly, he felt an itch in his right hand, and turned his face to look sideways. There was a thin slit in the smooth white brick, and a small red bug was slowly arching upwards in the slit. But he was blocked by Anglie's arm and couldn't get out.

The small insect resembles a centipede, with a bright red body and a hard carapace, which is different from a centipede in its tail, which is scissor-shaped, faintly blue, and seems to be poisonous.

Angliel pinched the little insect and put it in his hand, and observed it with interest.

"You're not afraid of my breath, this little guy"

Anglie knew that his bloodline aura was very terrifying, and ordinary creatures could not approach him at all, and once he let go of his suppression, creatures below level four were not qualified to look directly at his existence. This is due to the fact that there is a huge gap in the level of life.

Even if he suppressed himself now, some weaker individuals, such as insects and mice, would vaguely feel the terrifying aura in his body, so they would not dare to approach. I didn't expect to meet a little worm here who was not afraid of himself at all.

"Is it an exception, or is it my own variation?" said Angle, who tossed the bug away for a moment as he began to pay close attention to the brick joints at the edge of the pool. Soon, he spotted another black beetle, crawling slowly up the pool in front of him.

"It seems that I have changed. He got up naked from the pool and stood on the shore, where a maid who was blue from the cold rushed to him and carefully draped him in a white bath towel.

"All right, you all go down. You can't stay here. "For these ordinary people, there is not much that Angliel can do, they are like fragile ultra-thin porcelain, and the slightest bit of energy radiation may cause permanent physical damage. Don't say play and relax, it's just too long. These maids will not be able to stand it and will fall seriously ill.

A few days ago, a little maid was too attentive, and stayed by Angele's side for ten more minutes, and when she returned, she fell to the ground and died without warning. After the Anglie examination. He ordered everyone not to get too close to him.

Walking back down the pool to the spiral staircase hall, as soon as he entered the door, Angliel was slightly stunned. Standing still, frowning at the scene in the hall.

The hall was lit by candlelight, and there were more than a dozen young girls standing in the middle. Looks like he's only a teenager. Most of them looked down at Anglie tremblingly, some of these girls were wearing skirts, some were wearing shirts and trousers, and some were directly wearing leather armor.

"What's going on?" asked Anglie in a deep voice. "Who arranged for you to come in?"

He keenly discovered that these girls were all very good in figure and face, and the main thing was that the vitality field on their bodies was much stronger than that of ordinary people. It's almost to the point of preparing knights. This level of ordinary people is enough to stay by his side for a long time without being harmed.

"Ancestor," a blonde girl in tight silver armor stepped forward. "We are the main lineage of the family and the clansmen of the various branches, and here is a letter from the patriarch. Please take a look at it. She handed a black parchment roll in both hands.

Angliel frowned and took it, and unfolded it directly.

'Respect the great Ancestor, I hope you can forgive us for our thirst for the pure blood of the family, the thirteen maidens sent to you are all excellent reserve knights selected by the family, and they can take care of your daily life more conveniently. When you're in the mood. It can also soothe and relax your mind.

Behind it was a bunch of gossip about other family affairs.

But Anglie already understood what they meant. All of these girls were sent to serve themselves. The foundation of the establishment of the family principality lies in the continuity and legitimacy of the bloodline. The high-level members of the family went to great lengths to select these girls, just to leave as much of their core as possible with a trace of their core roots.

Although wizards have extremely low fertility, no one can say when this will happen. After all, it's a matter of probability. There are so many young girls, and if one of them can conceive, it can be the foundation for the establishment of the principality.

Thinking of this, Angliel was also a little speechless. To be honest, if he were replaced by other outsiders, he could enjoy it with peace of mind, but these girls standing in front of him could actually be regarded as his granddaughters and the like. It made him feel weird.

Although this is actually a common rule, many wizards are treated like this after their return, just to be able to leave a pure bloodline for the family. The theory of descent has always been the most recognized theory in the wizarding world. It is also confirmed by countless examples. Therefore, for the sake of the purity of the family's blood, all the girls standing here are selected from the family.

"Did the boy Viana arrange for you to come here?" asked Angle, faintly.

"Deffell, Deffel Glyus Leo. The girl who took the lead quickly replied. "Please rest assured that we will serve your life with all our hearts and souls to meet all your needs!"

She was still a nineteen-year-old girl after all, and it was indeed too embarrassing to say such a righteous word of dedication. Standing in front of Angele with her head bowed, her cheeks flushed, her whole body stiffened, and her mood was extremely worried.

"Okay, I know, Defer, you can arrange for the others to find their own rooms first, and we'll talk about that later. Angre casually threw away the letterhead, and with a snort, the letterhead automatically burned into black ash and merged into a trash can not far away. Then I went straight up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Many of the girls standing in the hall saw this magical scene with their own eyes, and most of them had their eyes lit up.

Deffer felt this magical power up close, combined with the mystery and weirdness of the legendary wizards, and her heart became more and more hot. Many of these girls are actually voluntary, and the rest are also pushed by their parents on their own initiative.

It's an opportunity, and once you're able to conceive a child, it's like a step to the sky, and no one can resist the temptation. Delphi was the same, she remembered what her mother had said to her before she left. I remembered the terrifying status and power elevation brought about by the power of the ancestors these days. (To be continued.) )