High Above

  Chapter 212 Who is involved in who's bad business is still uncertain! (44, asking for a monthly pass!)

"Oh?"

  Even though he is currently on the run, hearing gossip, especially the gossip about bloodline inheritance, immediately gave Ian energy.

  Of course, the elf pirate didn't think so. He shook his head in horror, as if he didn't want to hear such secrets at all.

Gesai naturally didn't care about this, he stretched out his hand and patted the blond boy's head: "Ian, as you know, Yisen's mother is a princess, and his maternal grandfather is Her Majesty Axel... Although the princess Afri Na did not inherit the blood inherited from the royal family, but her existence itself can improve the adaptability of the descendants of other bloodlines to the royal bloodline."

"On the other hand, for symbiotic and parasitic bloodlines like Light Eclipse and Lianlong, which rarely have distortion reactions, this is also a way to improve their adaptability to the fifth energy level—an optimization that will not There are too many experiments with distortion possibilities."

  Gently stroking the hair of the young man who buried his face in his knees, the old man said with some pity: "Isengard... is most likely the carrier of that experiment. I don't know what kind of experiment it is."

   "This may be a harbinger of the great prosperity of the Ellen family, or it may be a subtle way for the royal family to annex the great aristocracy, or it may be a conspiracy, a precursor to a big plan."

"If I had to think about the possibility of Patrick making a move, it might be because of this—the Ellen family has been drawn too much by the royal family, and is gradually losing their independence...and Isengard, in this situation, would rather die than live. .”

   "And the source of all this is because of the 'birth' of Isengard."

"Is that so?" After listening to this, Ian had some clues in his mind: "So, did Marquis Ellen's first wife really die of natural causes? No wonder he doesn't care much about the eldest son and eldest son. Heart."

   "But Patrick doesn't seem like someone who would do this for the family."

and…

Ian thought that Patrick did not intend to kill Isengard at the beginning, but only intended to interrupt his possibility of advancing, he couldn't help being silent for a while, and then said: "So, Master Goser, you are also in this plan One of them?"

   "Well. This is a big topic. When His Majesty invites me, I can't refuse."

Master Gesai did not deny this, the old man comforted Yi Sen's right hand and patted the other's shoulder: "Don't get me wrong, Yi Sen is my student, this is the first one, no matter what the plan is, you must My students are good."

   "After all, my student..." After saying this, the old man's tone was a little lonely, but he became firm in the end.

  He said in an unwavering tone: "I will protect it."

  Ian didn't say much, and continued to control the armor to move forward.

   These are just speculations, anyway, Patrick has already made a move and is already their enemy.

   However, analyzing the reason for the opponent's shot can also allow Ian to obtain more information.

  His psychic premonition told him that although this information is of no use for the time being, to him, to his successor to the 'Black King and the Immovable Fortified City'... maybe it has other meanings.

   After writing down this information, Ian also noticed that Isengard was in a bad mood.

   "Neither do I want to..."

  The noble boy buried his head between his arms and knees, and he wept weakly, "I don't want to be like this either... If I could choose, I don't want to be born for such a purpose..."

"uncle…"

  He was just a kid at the end of the day...a kid who had been learning alchemy and living in an ivory tower.

  Being betrayed by the uncle I have always respected and loved, and even wanted to kill him, this kind of excitement is indeed a bit bigger.

"Hi."

So after thinking about it, Ian comforted him and said, "Noble bloodlines are like this. Ethan, think about it. If you were not from such a noble family, you might starve to death when you were young, or be taken away by the natives." What about being a sacrifice? You know, when I was young, I was almost taken away and sacrificed with my younger brother."

   "Aren't you still alive now? Look away."

  Although Ian can't comfort people, the feelings are indeed in place.

  Isengard is not really a fragile little boy after all. A nobleman of his age should theoretically come out to run the family business, or as it is now, to contribute to the family's mission.

   It's just being betrayed by someone close to me. It's really hard to accept it all at once.

   "I understand. I know very well that I will live up to my luck."

   Soon, the blond boy took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and regained his composure: "I'm sorry, Ian, for involving you in our Ellen family's infighting...I'm really sorry."

   "It doesn't have to be."

The white-haired boy shook his head slightly. He had a vague premonition that rather than saying that he was involved in the internal strife of the Ellen family, it would be better to say that the Ellen family was involved in a fight with him, or with 'Healy'. Yad' and the larger conspiracy related to 'Inaiga II'.

-He was involved? Not always.

   It's really hard to say who was involved in who's bad thing, in a sense.

  So, Ian said quite seriously: "I don't mind the danger—as long as you remember to pay me enough in the future."

   "Unlike you, I am an ordinary citizen in the countryside, and I have to be compensated for taking risks."

   "Hmm!" Isengard replied equally seriously: "Without you, my teacher and I would have died long ago... If we can go back alive, I will definitely ask my mother to prepare the most suitable inheritance and potion for you!"

   "The Wavesinger is too narrow for your talent... Your potential must be stronger than mine!"

   "Then I would like to thank you in advance... But now, I may have encountered some trouble."

Just as Isengard assured from the bottom of his heart, Ian noticed that the armored shark that was advancing with the armor suddenly became agitated. After he observed carefully, he opened the vision of prediction, and then frowned: "We will Chasing soldiers, the front is also blocked by people."

   "It's too bad, I didn't expect the native shaman to personally dispatch, instead of dealing with Viscount Grant, he came directly to arrest us?"

   "How did he find us? Is it true that, as Elder Pude said, the natives have a strange thing that can roughly predict the future like Futaba?"

  At this moment, in Ian's eyes.

  Whether it's the Ironclad Shark, or the Isengard and Master Gosser he was watching from the side...even the elf pirate.

  All the people, the mist on their bodies was as black as ink and as scarlet as blood.

  Since six years ago, this is the second time he has encountered this kind of…

  It is almost a crisis of certain death.

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  (end of this chapter)