Wizard Bloodline - Chapter 244

Looking at the oil painting in his hand, Ronan gently stroked the surface of the painting with his fingers, and some tiny shimmers of light seeped into the canvas along with his fingers.

Soon, a magical scene happened.

“Clatter, crash, crash -“

The sound of turning the pages of a book sounded, and the young man wearing a black robe in the oil painting came to life, slowly turning the pages of the book in his hand as if he were a real person.

Ronan relaxed his hands lightly, and the entire canvas was held up by invisible force and firmly embedded on the wall facing the entrance of the secret room. A thin layer of ice crystals rose up, making the entire oil painting a crystal-like “frame.” This method is enough to keep the entire oil painting incorruptible for hundreds of years or even longer.

Ronan quietly admired his own portrait that had been “activated” using special means, then flipped his right hand, and four cold ice balls appeared in his palm.

The frost melted quickly, revealing metal objects of different shapes sealed inside – there were broken badges engraved with rhinoceros patterns, and old copper kettles with missing spouts.

Ronan grasped with five fingers, and all four metal objects exploded with a “bang”, turning into large reddish-brown thick clouds.

In the smoke, a deep roar of monsters could be heard, and a huge, thick body with a metallic luster faintly emerged.

Ronan looked calm and recited a short spell in his mouth. Silk threads made of white light flew out from the tips of his five open fingers and quickly penetrated into the rolling thick clouds.

After a short time, all the reddish-brown thick clouds converged and turned back into the original metal objects. They flew to the four corners of the secret room and were placed quietly.

At the ruins of the Heart of Machinery, Ronan got a lot of metal elemental life forms, which he kept in his hands without processing them, but now they are just coming in handy.

Ronan squatted down about five steps away from his portrait and drew on a certain stone slab with his index finger.

His fingertips traced across the stone slab, bringing out a faint path of light. When the last stroke fell, the entire rune quickly disappeared, leaving no trace on the stone slab.

Ronan tapped the stone slab gently with his hand, and the hidden runes reappeared with a crisp “click” sound, and a small pit half a foot deep appeared under the stone slab.

Ronan took out a small storage waist bag that he had prepared long ago and threw it in. After thinking about it, he also put in the mysterious bone spur that he got from Andariel and could directly hit the opponent’s soul.

After doing this, he slowly stood up.

Looking around the still empty secret room, Ronan whispered to himself: “I have arranged a second-level rune array in this secret room, as well as four second-level metal element puppets.

There should be no wizards on the east coast who can compete with this power, and the bloodline that protects the Damien family will never be cut off for hundreds of years.”

“I checked all the Damien family members. Unfortunately, none of them have the potential to become a wizard. There is a gardener’s son who has pretty good qualifications.

I have already told my father that every Damien born in the future will enter this secret room once when he is eight years old.

If he has the potential of a wizard, then he can see the clues hidden in this portrait and obtain the corresponding inheritance of meditation and physical training.”

“If he’s lucky enough”

Ronan’s eyes fell on the stone slab where he had just hidden something, “And you have enough respect for me, the wizard ancestor of the Damien family, that you are willing to kowtow to my portrait.”

“Then he can get what I have stored below, which is enough to support his entire inheritance and resources from apprentice to second-level wizard…”

“Perhaps, a hundred years from now”

“Maybe the Damien family will slowly develop into the wizard family you want.”

Ronan stopped talking to himself, paused, then looked at the stone wall in front of him and said softly: “Is there anything else you are dissatisfied with?”

As if hearing his words, the handsome young man in black robe in the oil painting inlaid on the stone wall put down the book in his hand, stood up, and looked at him quietly across the canvas.

In an instant, Ronan felt something inside his body melting rapidly, and the familiar “fullness” and “clarity” arose again.

In the consciousness space, the eighth mental power crystal is also being rapidly completed.

Some strange shimmer that is difficult for others to see shines through his skin.

Ronan raised his hand and looked at his right hand which was “glowing” and showing a translucent feeling, with a slightly satisfied look on his face.

He turned around and left the secret room. The heavy stone door slowly closed behind him, and mysterious rune patterns flashed on the stone door.

Walking out of the underground and into the garden of the castle, Ronan kept walking, stepping on the air and walking up to the sky step by step. He did not stop until he reached the spire of the castle hanging with a flag representing the Damien family.

The breeze blew the hem of Ronan’s robe, and he stood at the highest point of the castle, overlooking the bottom.

In the open space in front of the castle, nearly a hundred young men were lined up neatly, and the selection of guards and knight apprentices was in progress.

Some children were running around and playing in the castle, and the servants were busy performing their duties.

In an open space on the outer side of the castle, Sandri, an apprentice witch with a large ugly birthmark on her face, was busy training a dozen undead corpse servants she had just trained.

The relevant spells were taught to her by Ronan. For a wandering wizard who wandered on the east coast and made a living by reading a few broken notebooks and looting mortal properties, the knowledge Ronan taught her was already incomparable. inheritance.

At least on the surface, Sandrie was absolutely devoted to Ronan now, and would not be willing to leave even if she was asked to leave.

I just don’t know if her loyalty to Ronan will gradually transfer to the Damien family as time goes by.

Seeing Sandri, Ronan couldn’t help but think of the red-haired boy who chased him off the boat when he arrived at the east coastline.

Ronan also left something for the red-haired boy. If he could really find this place, he might be able to become a force in maintaining the bloodline of the Damien family.

Ronan stood under the sky, thinking casually, and finally found Moriel on a roof covered with blue glazed tiles on the side of the castle, basking in the sun while watching the stable men trimming donkey hooves below.

Ronan stepped forward and landed gently next to Moriel.

“Have you solved everything?”

Moriel turned to look at him.

Ronan shook his head, “The last thing left is to go to a place with me. It shouldn’t take long.”

Moriel nodded and stood up from the roof happily.

Ronan wrapped her up with his spiritual power, unfolded his robe, and flew Moriel in one direction like a big bird.

In his mind, the words Count Felishe said to him a few days ago echoed word by word.

“Li’er fell in love with the son of Baron Xianghualing. Before you came back, the two held a wedding…”

“The next summer, Li’er gave birth to a daughter, but unfortunately she died in childbirth.”

“The baby’s name is Agatha”

“You should be able to walk now…”

“Quiet, my dear, close your eyes,

The stars are twinkling and it’s time to enter the night.

The moon shines gently on the sea,

Dream about the miracles you will see.

Sleep, little darling, in this sweet cradle.”

“Go to sleep, my dear Agatha. Before the Green Lake freezes, we will go see the Black Swan tomorrow.”

In the empty room, the young nanny gently kissed the girl’s forehead and comforted her tenderly.

After the girl closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully, the nanny stood up, blew out the candles, and walked out of the room quietly.

“Crunch——”

The door was gently closed, and the moonlight fell on the floor like transparent silver gauze. Everything in the room seemed peaceful and quiet.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the room next to the balcony were gently blown open.

Under the moonlight, two figures appeared quietly.

Ronan opened the door and walked into the room slowly.

He knelt down beside the crib, his black robe spread like ink on the floor.

On the bed, a two-year-old little girl was sleeping soundly.

Ronan’s eyes slowly passed over the girl’s face, hair, and body, and suddenly landed on the toys tightly hugged in her hands.

It was a little bear made of velvet cloth. The workmanship was rough, the exposed stitching was crooked, and it was very old. One of the bear’s button eyes had fallen off.

“Lil.”

Ronan looked at the toy bear, his lips moved slightly, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, his predecessor made this toy bear for Li’er on her fifth birthday. She liked it so much that she played with it until her predecessor “Ronan” left home.

Unexpectedly, this little bear is now in the hands of Li’er’s daughter and has also become her favorite toy.

Ronan looked tenderly at the girl sleeping in the cradle, and just watched quietly. Moriel stood next to him, looking at him with a strange look, as if she had met him for the first time.

Time passes slowly like a river flowing calmly under the moonlight.

Ronan gradually woke up from his memories. He reached out and gently stroked the girl’s face, and unexpectedly felt an inexplicable throbbing originating from his blood.

This throbbing of blood was much stronger than when he faced his biological father, Earl Fleisher, and his biological mother.

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Ronan thought for a while, then cut his finger, and a drop of blood seeped out, and then was quickly sealed by a little bit of frost condensed from the void, and finally formed an extremely beautiful ice crystal gem.

Ronan looked inside the space ring and found a necklace with its own protective spell. He strung the ice crystal gem that sealed a little bit of his blood on it, and then placed the gem necklace next to the girl. On the inside of the necklace, he personally carved A line of small words on it – [Given to Agatha. ——Ronan Damien]

“Agatha”

Ronan muttered in a low voice, seeming to hear his soft call. The eyelashes of the sleeping girl on the crib trembled, as if she was about to wake up from a deep sleep.

Ronan tapped the girl’s forehead with a finger, and the latter was immediately soothed and fell asleep again.

At this time, slight footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

Ronan tilted his head, then leaned down and kissed the girl’s cheek.

“Let’s go.”

The door opened quietly, and the nanny walked in holding an oil lamp.

She walked quickly to the crib, and when she saw the sleeping girl, she felt relieved.

“Hey, why is the window open? Did I forget to close it?”

The nanny suddenly noticed the half-open balcony floor-to-ceiling window, and walked over suspiciously. The balcony was quiet, with nothing unusual except for the occasional hoot of an owl.

“The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.”

The little nanny was attracted by the moonlight outside and couldn’t help but sigh and said: “May the moonlight bless our poor Agatha.”

She closed the French window tightly, turned around and retreated into the room.

She didn’t see that, just above her head, under the night sky, two figures were standing in the air, quietly overlooking this side.

“She has good qualifications.”

Molier suddenly spoke, and of course she was talking about the little girl Agatha.

“Yes.”

Ronan nodded, “Much better than I was at the beginning. Perhaps, we will have a chance to meet again in the future.”

Ronan retracted his gaze, and when he turned around, his face had completely returned to calm.

He called for Mollyer to leave.

On the way back to the Earldom from Xianghua Territory, an unprecedented “dramatic change” began to take place in Ronan’s body.

With the final and greatest obsession of Li’er, the predecessor, coming to an end, Ronan clearly felt that all the “blocked” lumps in his soul were completely melted at this moment.

A series of memory images quickly passed before his eyes. They were all the memories of the predecessor “Ronan”, starting from the moment of remembering.

From then on, this memory was no longer the “memory” of the predecessor. Like the previous life, it all belonged to Ronan.

At this moment, Ronan felt that he had truly become a complete whole.

Soon, the two arrived above the Earl’s Castle.

“I need to retreat for a while…”

Ronan looked at Molly, who waved her hand indifferently. Ronan didn’t talk nonsense with her. He took a breath and fell down quickly. In the blink of an eye, he came to the secret room at the bottom of the castle.

At this time, his mental power in the consciousness space was growing rapidly, which was brought about by the substantial improvement of his soul power.

Before the soul was complete, the soul fragments left by the predecessor “Ronan” were the redundant parts of his soul, and could even be counted as impurities.

However, now, these fragments have dissolved and turned into nutrients for his soul, making his soul continue to grow.

“After this change, my soul qualification may be able to reach a higher level.”

Ronan thought, silently closed his eyes, and soon, strange light shone from every pore of his body, illuminating the entire secret room.

On this night, many people living in the castle felt an inexplicable throbbing in their sleep and woke up for no reason.

Time passed day by day, and Ronan never came out since he entered the secret room that night.

That afternoon, Molly, who was sitting on the roof watching the donkey hoof repair as usual, suddenly seemed to sense something, looked in one direction, and the laziness on her face disappeared.

She jumped off the roof directly, grabbed a horse and rushed out of the castle. Because of her special identity, no one dared to stop her.

Molly galloped all the way, through the jungle, across the stream, and across the hillside. When she was far away from the castle, a touch of pain suddenly appeared on her face, and she fell off the horse without warning.

And just when Molly was about to land, this space suddenly fell into complete stillness.

The flowing clouds in the sky, the blowing wind, the galloping horse, the flowing water, and the falling Molly, everything was fixed by a mysterious force.

In this absolute stillness, countless red dots of light emerged densely, and soon gathered together to form a slender and tall figure.

The figure walked to Molly, stretched out a hand, and gently plucked at the void somewhere behind Molly.

“Bang–“

Some invisible string broke.

In the next breath, everything that was still here resumed action again.

“Bang!”

Molly fell to the ground and rolled a few times in a slightly embarrassed manner.

When she got up and saw the person in front of her, a cold and complicated look immediately appeared on her beautiful face.

“It’s you…Wallis.”

Wallis walked out of the countless red dots of light, wearing an extremely gorgeous golden robe, handsome, and exuding an indescribable noble temperament. The young man looked at Molly, smiled and said softly: “You should call me uncle, my dear Molly.”