What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 15-15- Affirmation from Ancestors

"I heard Carlos tell us before that among his three sons, the eldest son is a perfect earth-type talent." A voice of unknown origin sounded, and we could only tell that it was a man, a bit frivolous.

Another mysterious voice responded: "Then what are the ingredients of the remaining two?"

"The second son, oh, it's that little yellow hair, advanced fire element, the third son..."

"The third son is just a low-level shadow-type waste." Another voice said directly, the tone was very direct, and it could be heard that he was very dissatisfied: "I will only be a bug living in the shadows until I die. Can’t reach the countertop.”

"Hey, old man, don't say that. Maybe he has some unusual talents?" The frivolous man said in defense of Duomi.

"If possible, I'll stand on my head to wash my hair."

Despite the heated quarrel between them, it was still quiet inside the ancestral hall, and one could clearly hear even a mosquito buzzing around.

It was in this atmosphere that Domi and his two brothers began their own Zhou Zhou catching rituals.

Domi didn't want to crawl around with them, it seemed like he was a mentally retarded kid.

As the oldest person mentally, let’s carry forward the fine tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young and let them choose first.

After a while, the brothers finally made their selections, two for each person.

Argyle chose a mini shield and a crystal ball.

Edward chose shiny gold dragon coins and goggles.

Seeing the choices of the two children, those mysterious voices started shouting again:
"It seems that Argyle is indeed talented in magic and has a strong physique. He has a bright future whether he studies magic or knighthood in the future~ The future is bright!"

"Edward is a little kid. If you don't choose gold dragon coins, you can get them as much as you want. What's the use? Are you an explorer... going on adventures for money? Then I don't like him."

"Why is this third child still not moving? Isn't he a little stupid?"

The ones who spoke this time were not the previous three, or in other words, it was their turn only when the previous three were silent.

"Oh, look! The third child is moving! Damn it, he's actually walking!"

The roaring movement immediately attracted the attention of all the heroic spirits. Under the gaze of all the ancestors, Duomi moved.

Obtaining hints from the system's villain value, he had long discovered that there were not only the people in front of him in this space, but also people... no, it should be said that their souls still remained.

Since there are still so many "people" watching, I won't stop doing anything. If I want to do something, do something scary and make enough at once!

So he chose to stand and walk, not walking crookedly, but walking steadily, like an emperor going to his treasure house to select treasures!
This momentum immediately caught Carlos's attention, and he squinted his eyes, not wanting to miss any detail of Domi.

There are a dazzling array of items endowed with special meanings, but Domi has already chosen them.

He walked towards the unedged dagger first, grabbed it with both hands, played with it a few times and then threw it back on the blanket. This was considered the same choice.

Then he pretended to hesitate for a while, then pretended to see a fun toy, and lunged at the black cloak with a wide grin. When he rushed over, he kicked the small blood bottle...

Shadow magic instantly enveloped him, and the dark color blended with the cloak without any sense of inconsistency.

The small blood bottle also rolled towards the tip of the dagger due to the force exerted by Duomi. When it stopped, the bottle was just against the tip of the dagger, and the sub-dragon blood inside was still surging.

He wants to choose the most fierce and unconventional thing!
Daggers, black robes, and blood bottles, these were the most ferocious things he guessed, and Carlos naturally knew the meaning behind them:
The dagger represents the path of assassination.

The blood bottle represents killing and blood. Of course, it may also be related to the blood magic used by the demon and the profession of doctor.

The last black robe is rather special. It does not represent worldly things, but specifically refers to a department and an organization behind Blofeld.

It was also the place where Carlos and Grasa said they wanted Domi to go.

Specializing in serving the Blofeld family, its business covers many fields, including assassination, intelligence collection, surveillance, espionage operations, transportation, money laundering, management of underground forces, etc...

The founders of Blofeld gave it a romantic name - Fomalhaut, which was originally the name of a star.

"North" refers to the direction, "Luo" refers to the fences and other defense facilities on the battlefield, and "Shimen" refers to the military gate.

It is said that when Blofeld made his fortune, he came from the north to the south and fought with the emperor.

At that time, the war was in turmoil, and the Beiluo Division had been escorting them all the way since its formation, doing all the dirty work. This way, most of the family's strength was preserved, and they settled safely in the south.

In other words, the emperor also benefited from Fomalhau's sect during his restoration.

The most striking feature of this department is that it has no characteristics and is dressed in black from beginning to end.

If I have to point out something different, it is that everyone has a black robe with a pure black color and a hood with a special angle.

This kind of black robe is soft and flexible, and ordinary swords cannot even pierce it. It also has strong resistance to magic. If a high-level fireball hits it, the people inside will not lose health. At most, they will suffer a little impact damage.

However, that can only be worn by the top members, because the material is insufficient, and the cloaks worn by the lower members can only block low-level magic.

Note that it is completely resistant, which is not on the same level as those coquettish bitches on the market who only resist a few percent.

When Domi lifted his "camouflage disguise" and poked his little head out of the black robe, Carlos and the other heroes came out of the shock.

If he only chooses daggers, fine, learn some assassination knowledge, at least he will be more defensive in the future.

It's okay to only choose blood bottles, which shows that there is a tendency to do that. Anyway, the family is big and the business is big, so the problem is not big.

But if you choose the black robe, there is a high probability that it will have something to do with Fomalhaut.

If you choose all three, congratulations, Juebi is a prison-type talent!
A few veterans have been flexible for several lifetimes and have seen several generations of children grasping the week, but they have never seen such an abstract result.

Even the most outspoken heroic spirit fell silent. After a while, he suddenly spoke:
"Okay! Blofeld needs such talents!"

The slightly frivolous man curled his lips, as if he was disdainful of this guy's expression: "That's not what you said just now... Hey! Now you have to stand upside down to wash your hair!"

"Really? I'm a little old and can't remember." The old man stopped entangled with the frivolous man and went directly to Carlos: "Hey Carlos!"

Carlos was startled, quickly adjusted his condition, and then used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the old man:
"Senior Sebastian, what are your instructions?"

"You, the third child, can you see anything special about me?"

Carlos recalled: "There was... Domi, whose magic talent was only elementary."

But Sebastian didn't believe Carlos's lies at all, and hit him on the head with a hand that couldn't touch him at all:

"I don't know what kind of virtues you have, you little brat? Tell the truth, hurry up."

Carlos sighed. To be honest, he roughly guessed what the old man was going to do, but he couldn't defeat him, so he could only say truthfully: "Domi has a very strong physical fitness."

"How strong?"

"More talented than Argyle, he can run as soon as he walks."

Where no one could see it, Sebastian's eyes lit up, and then he said: "Do you still remember the secret book I left behind? I remember hiding it in a corner of the library."

Carlos had discovered the book that Sebastian was talking about a long time ago and wanted to move it to a valuable book storage room, but the old man's will said that it should be placed in a library where everyone can go. , just waiting for a destined person.

It's a pity that I haven't met anyone who is destined to be with me until today, but Carlos still sent someone to guard this book.

It is not only a relic of the predecessors, but also records a special technique.

It is said that after mastering it, the attack can cause huge damage to magic users, and it can also be immune to magic to a certain extent. It can be called the natural enemy of magicians!
(End of this chapter)