Father Mavie

Chapter 126 Bloodline (please subscribe!!!)

"Choose it."

The golden pupils calmly watched Jaylan, who had only the last trace of consciousness left, and Igor said: "I respect you, so I didn't force you to become dependents. This is a gift of my kindness. I hope you can do the right thing. choose."

Jailan raised his tired eyelids, looked at Louise who was in the same situation as him on the floor, and thought oh no, he has lost his mind.

Either die or become an inhuman monster!

The two choices were not difficult for Jielan. He opened his mouth and resolutely swallowed the drop of blood floating in front of him.

"what!!!"

Jaylan, who swallowed the blood droplet, screamed in pain, his cheeks twisted, as if he had been bitten by countless ants all over his body, and the pain from the depths of his bone marrow constantly challenged what little sense he had left.

"Pain is only temporary."

Appreciating this scene, Igor showed a faint smile, and said without looking back: "Your husband has made a choice, and now it's up to you, Louise."

Louise touched her swollen belly, her eyes turned black, and she was dizzy, knowing that she couldn't hold it anymore, so she tried her best to bite the blood drop.

While making her choice.
The shadow standing behind Louise moved.

It seemed unable to tolerate Igor's actions. It raised the sickle-like weapon in its hand, issued the final judgment, and slashed at Louise's head!

However, in the next second, Igor grabbed its weapon, his eyes glowed with gold, and his sharp teeth protruded from his mouth, which was ferocious and terrifying, but also full of strangeness.

He grabbed Shadow's neck, put his face into the other's ear, and whispered: "Louis has made a choice, her soul belongs to me, you can go away."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his palm, and there was a chain full of silence wrapped around it, but Igor didn't care at all, he shook his fist, and the chain broke instantly.

Louise had already swallowed the blood drop and began to evolve. Seeing this, the two shadows did not attack again, but retreated slowly, and their figures quickly dissipated.

Jaylan stopped screaming, and the bloody hole in his chest healed quickly. Although there was no heartbeat, there was a golden arc flashing through the slits in his closed eyes.

The same huge bone wings stretched behind him, and the endless power in his body allowed him to complete the transformation from a human to a blood race.

After the rebirth, Jaylan opened his eyes and met Igor's calm gaze.

The clenched fist gradually loosened, he knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head to the great existence in front of him.

"Jaylan, stand up."

Igor helped him up and said with a smile: "Now, we are of the same kind and can be friends, and your wife, Louise, will also have the same status as you."

"Owner."

"Don't call me master. As the next-generation blood race, you should have your own pride, but remember...don't tell others your name."

Jaylan asked suspiciously: "Then how should we call each other?"

"Surname." Igor said: "It's good to call each other by surname. As a friend, I would like to tell you my real name. My name is Igor, Igor Cain."

He patted the pensive Jaylan, and spoke softly: "In this city, there are many humans who know your real names, and they will become your and Louise's greatest weakness, but don't worry, we just need more companions , food, they are the best material.”

After speaking, Igor snapped his fingers, and a red cloak appeared out of thin air, covering the original old clothes.

He is no longer the simple man who first came to the world. He has already grasped the power and authority, and his character and body have undergone transformation.

The bone wings shook, and Igor broke through the roof, flew high into the sky, stagnated in the center of the storm, and looked down indifferently at Rosslare Harbor below. With a majestic face like a king, he issued a final declaration coldly:

"Today, this city will be included in the territory of the blood clan. Anyone who rebels will use blood to repay the usurpation!"

Boom!

The muffled thunder exploded above the head, the lightning flashed across the sky, and the cracks in the branches seemed to tear apart reality and illusion.

The fourth prince Arthur sat in the living room, picked up the steaming black tea in front of him, glanced at Bishop Fowler, who was not very good-looking beside him, and said: "Whether it is the lord of the city or the Duke of New Ross, I have no right to move the garrison." The 5's on the Rosslare side, unless there's a troop move from the King or Parliament, which you obviously don't have."

"The troop transfer document is not a problem." Bishop Fowler said: "The king and the parliament will definitely approve it, but due to the rush of time, I have to leave early. Your Royal Highness, I need your help."

"May I ask, what are you planning to do with the Rosslare Army?"

Arthur was very puzzled, he really didn't understand the situation, Bishop Fowler just came to the door in a hurry, and asked him for the document for the deployment of troops, he didn't even know what happened!

"This matter has a lot to do with it, and it's a long story. I'll discuss it with His Royal Highness after I return." Bishop Fowler asked, "I think you must have other ways, right?"

With a slight smile, Arthur took a sip of sweet black tea and answered the question with a question: "Do you know Baron Bill?"

"I don't know him, but I've heard of him."

"Their family has a long history and has considerable influence in the army. If you want to use the Rosslare Army without a troop transfer document, you must ask him for help."

Arthur calmly gave another solution: "However, mobilizing troops without authorization is a serious crime. It can range from deprivation of titles to serious threats to life. Baron Bill, who has always been cautious, probably would not take such a risk."

Just when Bishop Fowler was a little impatient, Arthur said: "Fortunately, I have a good personal relationship with Baron Bill. If I come forward, it is not difficult to mobilize the Rosslare Army. I am also willing to help you with this favor, but Bishop Fowler, I hope you understand what you are doing, many things...don't worry too much."

Bishop Fowler knew that Arthur had misunderstood: "Your Highness, I am very aware of what I have done, and I can swear to the goddess of health, Wilder, that this matter will not affect you and Baron Bill. On the contrary, If the incident is resolved smoothly, you will be rewarded by the king!"

Although the words were vague and sounded like they didn't say anything, Arthur still found some loopholes.

Now that the gods have descended, what can make Bishop Fowler not hesitate to use the Rosslare Army?

Eighty percent are related to the gods.

In that case
"Okay, I'll let someone contact Baron Bill and let him go to Rosslare with you to mobilize the army."

"Thank you."

Time was running out, so Bishop Fowler didn't want to talk nonsense. After leaving, he walked out of the castellan's mansion, got on his horse, and set off towards Baron Bill's mansion.

When they were far away, the fourth prince Arthur summoned a maid and ordered in a low voice: "Send someone to inform Baron Bill and ask him to cooperate with Bishop Fowler and act carefully, and then send someone to pretend to be a believer to the Church of Truth to transfer Bishop Fowler. Tell Father Marvie about the Rosslare Army."

"Yes."

The maid turned and left, and a Siamese cat lying on the roof ran away quickly as if smelling something fishy.

(End of this chapter)