"Ludwig, you must promise me one thing."

Climbing up from the pond, Bonaparte had a tangled expression on his face.

Even the sluggish Ludwig could feel the complexity, like hatred, like unwilling torment.

"Please be nice to Mary, be kind."

"Anna is too young to know anything."

"You're the best swordsmanship I've ever seen, and you have an infinite future ahead of you."

"Hey...... How can there be such a big gap between people and people?"

With that, Bonaparte had a look of despair on his face, and left the little courtyard where he had once enjoyed a good time with the canaries.

Life is unbearable.

Before he became the son-in-law of the Grand Duke of France, go to Madame Montt for the night, and get drunk by the way.

My first love, my Majesty Margaret, I wish you happiness.

"Okay, you Bonaparte, what's better for Mary!"

"I just commuted your sentence!"

"You'll look good in the future!"

In the window of Ludwig's room, the cat-eared lady Anastasia gritted her teeth and looked at the departing Louis Bonaparte.

Grow potatoes in Siberia, plus ten years!

After another defeat over Bonaparte, Ludwig stood by the pond that had calmed down, thoughtful.

It's not that fencing with Bonaparte will improve his swordsmanship.

Fencing at this level is not even a warm-up compared to Aunt Anna's fight not long ago.

Even if there were a hundred Bonapartas, Ludwig could kill them all in a minute with a single branch.

What made Ludwig a little concerned was something about Bonaparte's body.

Although it can't be compared to him, Bonaparte is indeed stronger than the last time he fought him.

Something seemed to have seeped into his body, and did change part of his physique.

Ludwig was no stranger to this process.

It was in this way that he himself adapted to this world of time warp and acceleration, and then naturally mastered the talent of absolute sense of time.

"The world is ...... Will there be a change?"

Ludwig grasped the wooden sword he had practiced with, and swung it to create a wave of sword that swept across the calm waters of the pond.

A ripple appeared, turning into layers of rippling ripples that spread throughout the pond.

He sensed that there seemed to be some wonderful change in the world.

It's just that he still doesn't understand what kind of principle this is.

At the same time, in Ludwig's room, Her Majesty the Holy Roman Empire, Margaret, woke up from her coma.

"Hmm...... Where is it?"

When she opened her eyes, she saw a completely unfamiliar ceiling, which made Margaret stunned for a moment.

For so many years, this feeling that I didn't know where I woke up and didn't know anything about my surroundings.

"Hurt......

Touching the major artery on the side of her neck, Margaret finally remembered how she had fainted.

Ludwig's kid is really ruthless.

Moreover, when she let down her guard and was defenseless, she shot cleanly. ….

Being knocked out by someone is the first time in Margaret's life.

It seems that he was taken away after being knocked unconscious?

Is this a kidnapping of the Holy Roman Empire?

Attacking the imperial family, kidnapping and imprisonment, how many capital crimes are there?

"Auntie, you're awake."

"This is Ludwig's home, and it's safe for now."

Anastasia looked at Aunt Margaret who had woken up with great regret, if she could also learn Ludwig's skills, would she be able to let her sleep a little longer?

It's OK

It's a rare time to be alone with Brother Ludwig, Auntie, why did you wake up at such a time!

"Huh...... You're disappointed, aren't you, my little Anna. 「

Margaret furrowed her brows, and Her Majesty the Holy Roman Empire, who was high above, was back.

The loss to Ludwig was unexpected, but after deducing what was going on with Ludwig, she was relieved.

With a thousand-year-old regression of divine blood and the talent of a sword saint, this kid is destined to be a big man who will shock the world.

To put it mildly, even her arrogant brother Roman may not be able to beat Ludwig after the blood has returned.

In terms of personal strength, Ludwig was almost a hard-clad Juggernaut, and the only thing he lacked was physical strength.

When the retracement of the divine blood is completely completed, and the lines in his pupils appear, the fourth Roman divine blood in the world will be born.

Now, it's a real headache.

Whose child is he?

If it was the younger brother Roman I, the Eastern Roman Empire would have been too profitable.

If it is an unknown branch of the illegitimate son of the Roman royal family, this is a big problem.

The intelligence services of the Holy Roman Empire had to dig up the truth, and all previous theories could be overturned.

The eighteen-year-old royal bloodline, the miracle of the return of divine blood, may be another glory of Rome.

Margaret looked at Ludwig more and more pleasing to the eye, and she no longer cared about the sense of loss of her defeat.

Someone who can become the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire is not so careful.

"What's the matter, auntie, the brother you are talking about is not necessarily the elder brother, and the younger sister is not necessarily the younger sister, what is the matter?"

With her arms twisting her thighs around her legs, Anastasia finally surrendered to her aunt.

No way, this is the territory of the Holy Roman Empire, my aunt's maiden home Austria.

Even if she had the inheritance of both the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire, she was far inferior to her aunt.

It's just that Ludwig actually won his aunt!

Anastasia still thinks about this thing in an incredible way.

The black-haired young man outside the window, who was stupid and staring blankly at the ripples of the pond, actually defeated the world's strongest god blood empress.

Perhaps, his father Roman I may not be able to win against him.

This, doesn't this mean that the current stupid Ludwig may actually be the world's number one sword master?

It's so fantastical, it's like the hero of the story.

"It's literal." ….

"When your father Roman I was eighteen years old, he was not as strong as he was."

"It's not a matter of being better than blue, his bloodline is not at all like Roman's inheritance, nor is it your own kind."

Sooner or later, Anastasia had to know about it, so Margaret didn't hide it from her.

"Not my father's blood?"

"Isn't it Auntie's yours?"

Anastasia's eyes widened, and her heart began to beat faster.

"I don't like men, where do you get bastards?"

Margaret glanced at her cranky little niece angrily, straightened her face, and stared with her at the young figure outside the window.

"Little Thea, what happened next is just my reasoning, but it should be the closest answer to the truth."

"Ludwig, it's not your brother, it's not my lineage."

"According to the notes of the first Roman ancestor of divine blood, this kind of thing is a miracle born after some kind of supernatural power is fused into the human bloodline by various coincidences."

"You hunted the mushroom pig that showed some of its extraordinary characteristics, and you will understand that the extraordinary power has always existed in this world, and it is the embodiment of some kind of world will."

"God exists, so we Roman royalty have always been

are all supporters of the doctrine of divine speech."

"The power of the divine blood comes from the favor of the Roman divine blood by the rules of the world, and we, the Roman royal family who have awakened the divine bloodline, can be regarded as the apostles of the gods."

"The first patriarch Caesar Octavius Eurius Augustus Constantine is the only anchor of the blood blood in this world."

"What I'm going to tell you next, little Thea, you have to remember that you are only allowed to say it to the heirs who have inherited the pure Roman divine blood.

"The ancestors of their youth didn't have any divine blood at all!"

"All Roman divine blood was born because of a pact between an ancestor and a magical creature."

This is a secret that only the orthodox Roman royal family can inherit, and if it were not for the confirmation of Anastasia's inheritance to the Holy Roman Empire, Margaret would never have told this secret.

"What!"

"The First Ancestors Didn't Have Divine Blood?"

At this moment, Anastasia was really scared.

What the world thinks is the truth of the world, the proof of God's existence, the origin of the Roman divine bloodline, the only recognized transcendent bloodline in the world, is actually non-existent.

"Yes, the first Roman Patriarch was originally just an ordinary hunter."

"It was after meeting a certain magical beast that I got the power of divine blood, possessed golden *** ears and cat tails, and had the power to pass on this special bloodline."

"That magical beast, which is not recorded in any history books, is the true source of the blood of the Roman gods."

"It is said that it is a creature known as the Dream Seed, which occasionally comes into this world and quietly leaves."

"Only the Ancestor has ever seen that beautiful and powerful being, and he called it the Golden Divine Cat, which means the embodiment of the gods who bring wealth and power."

"The ancestor couldn't get close to that fantasy species, and after only three days of staying in the golden brilliance released by that golden divine cat, he was infected into the family of that divine cat, and had the characteristics of extraordinary bloodline." ….

"Three days later, it seems that the golden god cat who came to this world by accident left, and this world has since given birth to our Roman divine blood, or divine cat bloodline."

"As the ancestor of the first generation of divine blood, he used that power to unify the world."

"With the passage of time, the bloodline of the first generation of gods has gradually been diluted by the bloodline of humans, and it is already an unexpected joy for a descendant like you who can still revive the ears and tail of a golden cat."

"Ludwig, he is most likely a descendant of the divine blood lost in history, and he has traced the ancient divine blood back step by step."

For Anastasia to tell the truth about the origin of the Roman god's blood, Margaret also fell into memory.

When she first learned the truth from her own father, she was even more shocked than Anastasia.

Gods, or beings as powerful as gods, actually exist.

The Dream Seed, which had only been in this world for three days, was only unintentionally released with extraordinary brilliance, creating the splendor of the thousand-year-old Roman divine blood.

Perhaps, that is the real God.

"What we can see and perceive is only a small part of this world."

"Maybe those scientists will be able to explain the truly transcendent principles in the future."

"Little Thea, take a good look."

"He, like you, and me, will be the heir to the glory of the great Rome."

"God came into the world."

"Our ancestors met God and fell in love with God at first sight, but they could not touch God and were infected with some of God's factors."

"After that, the ancestors believed that their divine blood was a gift from God, and that they wanted to spread this blessing from God to the whole world."

"Roman I, you, and Ludwig, are born from the obsession of the ancestors."

"When your father Roman and I are out of this world, you and Ludwig will continue to carry on the mission of Rome."

"The world is yours, and so is it

Roman's."

"Remember, Rome is the world, and the world cannot live without Rome."

"This is the mission of those who bear the blood of God."

Seeing the incomparably steady Ludwig, Margaret didn't know why she was relieved.

From the perspective of continuing the blood blood of the Roman gods, men really still have more advantages.

The first generation of the ancestors, "Caesar * Octavius * Julius * Augustus * Constantine", single-handedly spread the blood of the Roman gods to the entire continent of Europa.

The efforts of generations of Roman royalty led to the spread of Roman blood in the distant Far East.

Ludwig, perhaps one of the branches of a bastard son in Rome in the Far East, showed even more extraordinary power than her, the orthodox princess of the Purple Hall in Rome.

"So, Ludwig isn't my brother?"

"No, it's my brother, but not the kind of brother who can't have strange ideas."

I don't know why, after getting the truth about Ludwig's bloodline from her aunt, Her Majesty Empress Margaret, Anastasia accepted it at once.

There are only three rare cases in the entire thousand-year history of Rome, which perfectly explains the source of Ludwig's extraordinary powers.

Wouldn't that mean that Ludwig and I ...... Is it possible to get married openly?

No, wait!

It's been ten years before I talk about marriage, and I haven't even started falling in love yet!

Ludwig, too sluggish is there!

didn't find out how much preferential treatment she, the great Anastasia of the Eastern Roman Empire, gave him, and even went home with him.

"Ludwig ......"

Coincidentally, after realizing the true source of Ludwig's bloodline, Marguerite also had mixed feelings, and her eyes softened little by little when she looked at him.

Ludwig swung a sword wind again, slicing through the pond.

As a result, it was very unexpected.

Why, are there fish?

Isn't there no fish in this pond? .

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