Chapter 388 Ashbern’s Madness (Super Large Chapter)
Only a single seedling left?
Ashborn's eyes suddenly brightened, his breathing gradually became hotter, and his eyes rotated rapidly. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

The words of the young man named Simmons in front of him still echoed in his ears.

Ashbourne had to admit that what Simmons said was very reasonable.

What is the most important thing for a father? It is the inheritance of family bloodline and the stability of power.

As long as these two points can be guaranteed, there will be no difference no matter who sits on the throne of the Holy Son. Whether it is yourself or the boss, even the third, fourth and fifth can push him up if it is not possible.

So what if they all died?

Are you the only bloodline of the Brant family?

At that time, besides desperately supporting themselves to sit on the throne of the Holy Son, do fathers and mothers have any other choices?

Hot air spurted out from Ashbourne's nostrils. He kept pouring strong liquor into his mouth, trying to cover up his mood in this way. He knew that if he did this, he would have to pour several Kill all the elder brothers and younger brothers, leaving no one alive.

Although Axiburn was ruthless, when faced with such a choice, he still felt that his fingers were trembling and it was difficult to make a decision.

But who is Simons? He is far more cunning and vicious than the so-called Holy Son in front of him. He just glanced at Ashborn casually, and he already understood what Ashborn was thinking: "Lord Holy Son , I know that you are naturally kind and kind-hearted, and you are unwilling to attack your brothers."

"But, in fact, you have no other choice. Only if you sit on the seat of the Holy Son can you maintain the prosperity of the Brant family. No matter who you are, the ultimate outcome will be the demise of the Brant family. , the bloodline is severed."

Ashborn's breath was slightly stagnant, and he was noncommittal.

"Think about it, who are your brothers? Are they strong enough? Can they withstand those unruly thorns in the church?"

"Are their brains smart enough?"

"Believe me, if your eldest brother really sits in that seat, once your father and mother run out of life, those greedy lunatics in the church will definitely turn into the most cruel beasts and destroy the entire Brandt family. They will all be torn into pieces, not even a bit of bone residue will be left.”

"Now it seems that you have killed several brothers, but..." Simmons's voice became more weird and sinister: "In my opinion, you are saving the Brant family."

hum.

Simmons's voice seemed to contain some kind of mysterious and strange power, with a powerful bewitchment that kept echoing in Ashbourne's mind.

There seemed to be flames burning hotly in Ashbourne's eyes.

His breathing was heavy and rapid.

Yes, he is saving the Brandt family.

Apart from him, no one can lead the family to prosperity. Once the family falls into Ilze's hands, its demise is almost certain.

He couldn't just watch a thousand-year-old family like the Brant family go to ruin like this. His father and mother were stupid enough to not even see such a thing.

With a cry, Ashbourne could no longer bear the impulse in his chest. He stood up suddenly: "Mr. Simmons, I will treat what you said today as if I haven't heard it. The decision made by my father and mother, no matter what No matter what, I will abide by it unconditionally. '

"Farewell."

Without saying a word, Ashbourne walked straight out of the restaurant, leaving Simmons alone in his seat. He looked at the empty wine bottle in front of him with a strange face. This little bastard, Ashbourne, he seemed to You haven't paid yet?
Well, it doesn’t matter.

It's only a matter of three or five gold coins at most, so it doesn't matter.

Speaking of which, in order to seduce Axiburn, he really tried his best. First, he watched Axiburn drink more than a dozen bottles of white wine, and then added magic potion to the subsequent drinks to stimulate the impulse in Axiburn's heart. .

In the end, he even came forward in person, using his special ability to confuse Ashbourne's mind with every word.

It would be impossible to let Ashbourne directly create Marcelino, but if he puts on a layer of cover to protect the family, everything will immediately become logical.

There was a little more of a wry smile on Simmons' face, thinking that he, the majestic Third God of the Eternal Freedom Sect, would actually be reduced to doing such a thing... But there was no way, this was the arrangement of the third princess Lidya and Isabel...

That dragon girl Ifrit is really terrifying.

Simmons doesn't want to resist the Dragon Girl's Panlong Pillar.

Shaking his head, Simmons stopped thinking about those messy things and waved to the waiter not far away: "Check out..."

"Sir, a total of sixty-four gold coins."

The smile on Simmons' face stiffened: "How much?"

"Sixty-four gold coins, and seven silver coins for you to wipe." The waiter said with a smile.

Simmons' lips were twitching uncontrollably. Damn it, he hasn't been out for a while. Are the prices in Spang Theocracy already so exaggerated?

"How about you go find Ashbourne, after all, he drank the wine..." Simmons said cautiously.

As a result, the waiter just looked at him with a smile, his expression seemed to say, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Simmons was helpless and gritted his teeth: "Invoice me and I'll go back and reimburse you."

Grandma, just let me do the work, you can't spend the money but also put it on your own head, that's sixty-four gold coins.

……

Night sky.

The cold wind blew across Ashbourne's cheeks, and the smell of alcohol on his body was dissipated a little, but the flame in his chest was never extinguished. Instead, it burned even hotter. Hehe, then Simmons reminded himself.

He is not a father. He doesn't care about the inheritance of the Brandt family. He only cares about his own status and his own power.

Several younger brothers appeared in his mind, and that was it for Ilze. He had long disliked that person and killed him without any psychological pressure at all. But those younger brothers were different, especially the youngest. Lao Wu, he even hugged him when he was little.

It’s really hard to give up.

Although the Brandt family is extremely powerful and controls most of the power of the Heart of Nature Church, there are still some opponents after all, and there is no way to arrange all members of the family into the church...well, mainly Marcelino's. My son is really incompetent.

Although Ilze is the eldest son of Marcelino, in fact, before Ilse, Marcelino had another son, who was the real eldest son of the Brandt family. Marcelino also had a strong interest in this son. The so-called eldest son had high hopes. At the age of twelve, under Marcelino's control, he became a priest of the Heart of Nature Church and was officially designated as the Holy Son.

Marcelino's love for this true eldest son is even higher than that of Axiburn. This eldest son's talent in spiritual practice is amazing. Even the so-called genius of Axiburn, in this world In front of the eldest son, it is far inferior.

Marcelino had high hopes for him, but he never imagined that despite his great talent in spiritual practice, his personality would be twisted. He only learned a violent and cruel method at the age of twelve, and his favorite way to torture nuns was to torture nuns. Le, he tortured nearly a thousand nuns to death in just one year. He was a real devil.

When the bodies of those tortured nuns appeared in front of everyone, all the anger was ignited at once. Even Marcelino couldn't protect his son. Although he tried his best to protect it, he couldn't in the end. If the son is not expelled, then the eldest son is assassinated outside the church.

As the Pope, Marcelino was furious and went to investigate like crazy, but in the end he found nothing.

Moreover, there was serious rejection of Marcelino's children within the church. Under the operation of some opponents, non-clergy members of the Brant family were prohibited from staying in the church, and every member wanted to Becoming a priest must also undergo strict examinations. In order to appease the anger of nearly a thousand nuns who were tortured to death, Marcelino could only hold his nose and admit it although he was unwilling to do so.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the Brandt family has been running the Heart of Nature Church for too long and its influence is everywhere, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is deeply rooted. This one thing alone would even be enough to lead to the destruction of the Brandt family. However, although the Brandt family did not perish as a result, the iron-barrel-like church they originally ran eventually had some loopholes, which led to a serious decline in the family's control over the church. That's why this time Ashburn's matter was criticized by those who opposed it. Those who hold on will not let go.

While thinking about the messy things in his mind, Ashborn took advantage of the darkness and walked in a certain direction.

He was sneering, his heart filled with contempt and resentment towards his father. Look, what has become of the once arrogant Brandt family? If you can't even keep a son, are you worthy of your ancestors?
A family can only become stronger in its own hands.

Yes, no matter what he did, it was for the family.

He also wants revenge, and he knows very well that only by maintaining his current status can he have any hope of revenge.

Roger…

Isabel…

I won't let you go.

With strong resentment in his heart that could not be overcome, Ahiburn pushed open the door of a mansion.

There were many guards arranged by Mireya and Marcelino in this mansion. However, after these guards found out that the visitor was their second young master, they naturally did not stop him and allowed Ashbourne to enter the mansion.

The hall of the house is brightly lit, and four figures can be seen through the thick glass.

If not Ashbern, who are those brothers?
The short and fat guy in the middle of the crowd was Ilze. When Ashbourne entered the hall, Ilse was spitting and talking to his brothers. His fat face was full of the excitement of a villain's success. .

Even if he didn't hear it with his own ears, Ashbourne knew what this fat man was talking about. It was nothing more than that he was going to become the Holy Son soon and he would be the next head of the Brant family.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ilze's voice stopped abruptly. When he saw Ahiborn's drunken appearance, he frowned and his face was gloomy, seeming a little displeased: "Second brother, you went to drink again. Already?"

"Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you now? Your every move will be magnified by others, and it may become a reason for them to criticize your parents. You have already caused such a big trouble to the family, and you will continue to do so. Will it cause trouble for the family?"

There were no parents around, and Ilze didn't bother to pretend. There was no trace of politeness in his words anymore, and he just looked like he was scolding.

Ashborn grinned and glanced at Ilse: "Trash, when did it become your turn to take care of my affairs?"

Ilze was furious. The word "waste" deeply hurt Ilze's pride. His talent in cultivation could only be regarded as average. In an ordinary person's home, he might be barely able to be called a genius, but When it comes to the Bright family, it is not enough. Growing up, Ilze has faced the disappointed eyes of her parents countless times, which makes Ilse's nerves extremely sensitive: "Shut up, Ashburn, know your identity. I will become the Holy Son tomorrow, and I will be the heir of the family in the future, so what qualifications do you have to disrespect me?"

"Second brother, don't pay attention to him, he is just a lunatic." A small figure walked up to Ashbourne and comforted him. Although he looked like he was only ten years old, he was obviously very well-educated and young. But he has behaved quite decently and has the demeanor of a noble prince.

This man is the fifth son of the Brandt family. Although he is quite educated, he does not take Ilse to heart at all in his words. He has a good relationship with Ashbourne, even though Ashbourne has been deprived of him. Although he lost the inheritance rights of the Holy Son and the future head of the family, he still stood firmly by Axibon's side.

Ashbourne smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Lao Wu's head gently, sighing slightly in his heart, feeling a little touched.

only……

Who makes Lao Wu his most threatening opponent?

Although Simmons gave him suggestions, he was not a member of the Brandt family and did not know enough about the family's situation.

Originally, Ashborn also regarded Ilse as his biggest enemy, but on the way back, he had already figured out that the boss was trash. If the family fell into the hands of the boss, it would be no different from direct destruction. He was just a tool. It's just a human being. Because the family has no suitable talents for the time being, he was asked to take over temporarily. When Lao Wu grows up, the position of the Holy Son will definitely belong to Lao Wu.

Judging from the age, it will be three years at most.

When this thought came to his mind, a bone-chilling chill suddenly flashed across Ahibourne's eyes, and his palm slowly slid down Lao Wu's head and landed on Lao Wu's thin neck.

The next moment...

crunch.

The slender neck instantly sunk deeply in a weird way.

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