According to the classification of magicians, the first and second levels are all beginner, the third and fourth levels are intermediate, and the fifth and sixth levels are advanced. The seventh-level magician is also known as the 'Great Magister', the eighth-level magician is also known as the 'Magister', and the ninth-level magician is also known as the 'Great Magi'.

From Crete's knowledge, Dale's strength seems to be that of the Grand Magus, but it's just ......

What's going on with this oppressive force?

Sanctuary?

Still is......

God... God?

At this time, Crete felt fear for the first time, something that was born from the threat of death.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead and slowly flowed into his eyes.

Crete tried to reach out and rub his eyes, but couldn't.

At this time, he couldn't control his body.

"Let's explain." Dale came to Crete, held out a hand, and rubbed his eye for him.

"Father, don't be so serious." Crete smiled at him, and although he was afraid, his smile still looked a little cheap.

"Oh." Dale raised an eyebrow at him, starry eyes staring at him, "You don't seem to have figured out the situation yet." As he spoke, he put one hand on Crete's shoulder.

Obviously, it was just lightly placed on his shoulder, but Crete actually felt a chill in his neck at this time.

It also seems to be a sharp blade.

"Because I know you're not going to kill me, father." Crete said slowly, "Like that guy, I'm also your son. ”

"Really?" Dale withdrew the hand he had placed on his shoulder.

"That guy was too weak to know I existed. But I know that he exists, I have his memory, I can see everything about him. ”

"Dual personality?" Dale frowned.

"Yes." Kerrytt said.

PS: I was so sleepy because I took medicine that I couldn't write anymore, so I slept first......

Hearing this, Dale made it to the fireplace and bowed his head and groaned.

At this time, Crete was surprised to find that he could now move. So, he moved his chair and sat down in front of Dale, smiling sheepishly.

"Father... Father? Crete hesitated, then called softly.

"When did you start showing up?" Finally, Dale looked up, starry eyes fixed on Crete.

"From the moment of birth."

"Yes......" Dale sighed.

If this guy had appeared in the middle of Crete's upbringing, he would have done so without hesitation.

It's just that......

This guy has been around since birth, and is also his and Jane's child.

This made Dale unable to do it.

"I'll have to give you a name." Dale said, which brightened Crete's eyes.

"It's called...... What do you think? As he spoke, he asked Crete.

"Good name." Crete, no, it should be called Chrid now, replied with an excited face.

"You're going to promise me something, Khamde." As he spoke, Dale looked at Kmid.

"Father, please." Kmyde was clearly in a good mood when he got his name, and he said to Dale with a smile.

"Don't be murderous, don't give me a second time about yesterday's incident."

"Good father." Kryd's head nodded like a rattle.

"And ...... In the future, they are not allowed to appear at will, let alone affect the life of Crete. ”

"Ahh Yes? Chride looked at Dale in surprise, apparently surprised.

"What? You don't want to? Dale's starry eyes stared at him like a sharp blade.

"Know... Got it. Kryde said with his head bowed, his voice a little sluggish.

In fact, he didn't love to kill, and that time he appeared just because he had suppressed it in his subconscious for too long. Coupled with the influence of the killing intent that Crete cultivated in the Warcraft Mountain Range, this caused his outrageous behavior that day.

"I want to ask you." Kryde suddenly raised his head, looked at Dale, and boldly asked, "They are also your sons, but you are so partial, is it just because Crete has accompanied you during these 16 years?" As he spoke, the sly smile on his face was gone, and there was mist in his eyes at this moment.

Dale and Jane weren't just Crete's parents, they were his parents.

Today, for the first time in 16 years, he has met his father.

Although he could see everything Cretan could see, and felt everything Crete could feel, he could not appear at will.

There is a condition for this to appear, and that is when Crete is greatly stimulated, such as yesterday, and then just now.

"Know... You know? Father... Father. "Because it's because of the sub-personality, I can't appear at will, in the past 16 years, I have only appeared twice, once yesterday and once...... Now is the time. ”

"To be honest, I'm envious of Crete. In your eyes, he should be a good boy who knows how to work hard and is very sensible, although you are strict with him, but it is from the bottom of your heart to hide a deep love, but what about me? Tears welled up in Kryde's eyes, "In your eyes, I'm just a murderous embryo, right?" No, it's not like that, the time I appeared was because I was influenced by the killing intent that Crete cultivated in the Demon Beast Mountains, and that killing intent filled my usual subconscious, and it made me want to go crazy uncontrollably. ”

Dale looked at C. Cred, his star-like eyes fluctuating slightly, and there was an imperceptible hint of kindness and sourness in the depths of his eyes.

"It's only when Crete is heavily stimulated that I only show up for a short time, do you know why? Because subconsciously, this stimulus will be infinitely magnified, and I ......" Kryde choked up, and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Dale.

"I misunderstood you, I'm sorry, Kryde, my son." Dale hugged Chrid, who was buried in his shoulder, wailing.

At this moment, Dale's starry eyes returned to normal, everything around him was no longer silent, and the movements inside and outside the house could finally be communicated to each other.

At this time, Jane, who was waiting in the living room, heard Kryd's cry, quickly came to the door of the study, and pushed the door directly with a "bang".

Dale let go of Kward, who turned his head, his vision blurred with tears, but he still saw Jane who was looking concerned about him.

"What's wrong with you, is your father bullying you?" Jane came to him, wiped away tears for him, and then looked at Dale with a slight frown.

The latter is a little shrunken about this.

"Mother... Mother ......" Kryde choked under his breath, then hugged him tightly.

16 years, 16 years, it was the first time he saw his mother.

"It's all right, it's all right, my dear child." Jane kept gently stroking Kward's back, and her gentle voice kept talking.

Dale left the place, then closed the door gently. I saw him sigh lamentingly, and the sadness on his face made him look as if he was a few years older.

PS: I'm depressed to death.,I originally wrote directly on the chapter that had been released.,I wrote more than 500 words at the time.,And then I quit because I wanted to check the previous content.,No release and save.,These 500 words are directly gone.,My heart clicked directly on the ground at the time.,The hard work of a busy half a day is gone.。