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"Nonsense, I don't want to know if I'm going to ask you again?" Natasha said impatiently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Alas!" the old mage then sighed and said, "Actually, things are also very strange to say, the current little Stephen is no longer the former him, the former little Stephen is my biological great-grandson. But he died in an accident. And now this is an imposter I found!"

"Huh?" Natasha immediately said strangely, "Then why do I see that you seem to be extremely fond of this impostor? And he doesn't seem to be very afraid of you, otherwise he wouldn't have even greeted you, and just gave me the artifact!"

"There's a reason for that!" the old mage then explained, "I picked up this little Stephen, who was not long born. And on him, I found your magic mark!"

"What!" Natasha froze on the spot as if she had been hit by five thunderbolts.

"It's true, that mark is on his forehead, it contains your unique magical aura, and it is definitely given to him by you personally. The old mage said lightly: "Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that this little guy's talent actually covers the three professions of elf druid, human lightning mage and orc shaman at the same time. And you, exactly the same!"

The old mage's words were like boulders that slammed down on Natasha's body. Even Natasha, who is a legendary master, couldn't bear it, her face was instantly covered with tears, and she couldn't help muttering: "No wonder I had a feeling of horror when I saw him, but it turned out that it was him!"

"Sister!" Seeing Natasha in such pain, the old mage also felt nervous, and hurriedly said, "Sister, what happened? You, don't you do this?"

Natasha shook her head weakly, and then suddenly said, "When and where did you find him?"

"Discovered in a small town near the border of the Orc Kingdom fourteen years ago, when he was sold to me as a magical beast by several hateful human traffickers!" said the old mage.

"What?" Natasha suddenly showed anger and couldn't help but say, "Why is this happening?"

"This~" The old mage smiled bitterly: "He is quite special, not only has four arms of different sizes, but also has a long tail, which is really weird." So the people who pick him up will ~"

"Oh no!" Before the old mage could finish speaking, Natasha covered her face and cried bitterly. Obviously, her last bit of suspicion was also dispelled by the special physical characteristics of the old mage, except for the child she gave birth to, I am afraid that there will be no other four babies with arms and tails on the mainland.

Seeing the powerful Natasha showing such a feminine side, the old mage was also a little caught off guard, but he also confirmed his previous guess, that is, Natasha's is indeed the mother of the old evil.

However, although the old mage knew it in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, for fear of provoking the emotionally unstable Natasha to get angry, so he said, "Sister, you, what's wrong with you?" and he took out a handkerchief and handed it to Natasha.

Natasha took it and wiped her tears, and quickly returned to her wise side, she glanced at the old mage coldly, and then said, "Since he is all in your hands, can't you see what is going on with your knowledge and wisdom?"

"This!" After the old mage was exposed by Natasha, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and then rubbed his hands and said, "I guessed a little bit, but I'm not sure yet!"

"Hmph!" Natasha glared at the old mage, then let out a long breath and said, "Alas, everything is arranged by fate! You guessed right, he is indeed a child abandoned by me! Moreover, I abandoned him after I gave birth to him!"

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"Of course I know how talented he is. Natasha suddenly said: "But he looks so weird, Naga is not like Naga, humans are not like humans, he is simply a monster." ”

"It's not a big deal to be weird, is it, many, many people of different races are weird!" said the old mage, puzzled.

"Don't forget, I'm the prophet of the Orcs!" Natasha said helplessly, "If I were just an ordinary woman, even if I gave birth to a strange son like him, I would really love him! However, I am a loyal servant of the god of war and the supreme spiritual leader of the Naga clan. If others knew that I had given birth to such a strange child, then not only the Naga would be ashamed of it, but even the other high-level shamans of the Beast Clan would look down on me because of it. Even people all over the continent will use me as an after-dinner joke. This has a really bad impact on the orc kingdom. So, for the sake of the overall situation, I can only sacrifice him!"

When Natasha said this, tears flowed uncontrollably again.

When the old mage heard this, he frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Then you can't throw him away, why don't you give him to his father?"

"He~" Natasha hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "He doesn't have a father!"

"Huh?" The old mage was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said angrily: "Sister, is that kid abandoning from the beginning? You tell me who it is? See that I don't destroy his whole family!"

Although Natasha is usually a bit fiercer with the old mage, it is just to urge him to improve. The old mage himself knew this, so he still respected this sister very much in his heart. In addition, the two of them once fought together for the legendary-level demon lord in order to avenge their father, so their relationship is extremely deep. That's why the old mage was so angry after he mistakenly thought that Natasha had been overgrown and abandoned. If this is the case, even if the other party is the monarch of a country, the old mage will definitely fight hard.

However, Natasha knocked the old mage on the head with a wry smile, and then said: "It's true, he doesn't have a father, I have always served the god of war, and I didn't look for a man, I was pregnant with him suddenly." Speaking of which, I can't believe it myself!"

"Well, how can this be?" said the old mage, puzzled.

"I don't know!" Natasha said with a wry smile.

"No!" the old mage said suddenly, "Judging from the characteristics of this kid, it seems to be somewhat similar to Beamon, especially the pair of thick arms, which are too similar. And the last time Lan Fako used the shaman spell of the Distant Ancestor's Soul on him, he did turn into a Beamon. Obviously, this shows that he really has Beamon blood! Could it be that his father is ~ Beamon?"

"What nonsense?" Natasha was so angry that she glanced at the old mage's head fiercely, and said angrily: "It's not that you haven't seen Beamon, one of its hands is bigger than mine, that thing is deep, it is several meters long, do you think I may have a child with him?"

"Hehe, it seems impossible in principle!" said the old mage, "but in fact, there is such a strange boy?"

"You don't talk nonsense!" Natasha glared at him, then suddenly said, "Ah, yes, I remembered." The reason why he did this to me today is obviously because he knows my identity!, you say, did you tell him?", Natasha glared at him fiercely, obviously, if the old mage did not answer correctly, he would definitely have to suffer a little.

The old mage hurriedly said: "Wronged, this kid himself has known for a long time, and I didn't tell him at all. It seems that he has already remembered when he left you!"

"Fart!" Natasha then said angrily, "He was born for only a few minutes and immediately killed me, how can he remember?"

"Then I don't know!" said the old mage at once, "I swear in the name of the mage god that he does know that you are his mother's business, and I don't need to tell him at all." ”

The old mage's words were true, because the last time he was attacked by the old evil, the two of them had a conversation, and at that time, the old evil inadvertently revealed the information that he knew Natasha's appearance, which once surprised the old mage. This is why the old mage still remembers that incident clearly.

Natasha originally didn't believe it, but when she saw that the old mage swore in the name of the mage god, she had to believe the old mage's words, but she still had some doubts in her heart.

"Forget it, don't talk about this!" Natasha couldn't understand the strangeness of this, so she simply didn't want to, and said instead: "You say, what should I do now?"

"Do you need to ask?" said the old mage hurriedly, "You should go and see him, and then explain to him what he was suffering for!"

"This~" Natasha hesitated: "Is this really going to be the case?he, will he still hate me?"

"No, if he hates you, how could he give you the Staff of Destruction?" said this, the old mage's eyes couldn't help but fall on the Staff of Destruction, and the regret was overflowing. The heart said, this bastard boy, why is he so stupid? Such a good artifact was not given to me, but was given to her, could it be that I raised him for more than ten years, and he is not as good as my own mother? What is this called?

Natasha naturally didn't know that the old mage was jealous of herself, she thought about it carefully, and then resolutely said: "Okay, I'll go and talk to him now, apologize to him, and ask him to forgive me, this incompetent mother!" But she couldn't wait to wipe it, so she hurried out.

Natasha soon came to the place where the old evil lived, but was surprised to find that the building was empty, not only did the old evil not see, but even the barbarian guards were gone. Natasha immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled a local guard over and asked, "Where are the people living here?"

(To be continued)