Lord Roar

Chapter 307 The Child's Father

As for the little old man's proposal to let him be the godfather of the child, he thought it better to refuse after a little thought.

He knew it, the godfather didn't just admit it, this thing is different from the godfather, it doesn't just buy two packages and send a trolley or something.

The godfather must not only grant the rider his Christian name, but also guarantee to undertake the responsibility of his religious education, and he must also be the guardian and protector of the baptized when he is baptized.

Generally, people who act as godfathers are people with prestige and certain achievements. Allen's godfather is the contemporary king of the Locke Kingdom.

It's not that he is not qualified to be the godfather of the child. Now his name, Allen, is well-known on the southern side of the mainland, but it is just the scary title of Son of Chaos.

Protecting this child is the responsibility he has always wanted to do, but it doesn't have to be a name. He doesn't want the child to lose the protection of the Holy See because of such a trivial matter. , Who knows you Chief Bloodhoof, the name of the Holy See is still good.

Just like the Holy Son Orpheus has no sense of presence in the Bloodhoof Camp, once out of the Great Wasteland, no matter which country’s overlord on the southern side of the mainland sees him, he must be treated as a guest, and he will walk sideways wherever he goes. go lord.

Seeing that the little old man still didn't give up, Allen quickly changed the topic and said: "Mara and the child have been staying in the Bloodhoof camp, don't worry, no one can hurt them with me, as long as they live in the habit .”

Fan Di nodded and said: "Well, I sold you all the old bones, and you should protect them. Mara is very used to living here and is very happy. When the child can walk, I will be in the camp. Find him a mentor."

"Well, that's good. To put it bluntly, our Bloodhoof Camp is a small place. It's not as particular as a human country, as long as the child can get used to it." Alan said with a gloomy expression: "It's a pity that he lost his father at such a young age. The child is also very pitiful."

When the little old man Fan Di heard what Alan said, his expression suddenly became weird, and he pulled Alan to a corner where no one was there, and whispered, "Maybe the child's father is gone."

"Not dead? How is it possible." Allen froze for a moment and said, "When I was in the Fort of Holy Light, I saw with my own eyes that all the paladins of the temple died. Could it be that his father ran away as a deserter? No, Beamon orc Surrounding the Fort of Holy Light is like a bastard."

Fan Di didn't bother to explain, and took Alan to the outside of the stone house where Mara lived.

Outside, Mara is enjoying the shade, and Babylonbi's wife, Liv, is playing with the baby.

"Chief Allen, father, why are you here?" Mara stood up, and bowed to Allen half-squatting to express her respect and gratitude.

Fan Di waved his hand, picked up the baby and walked to Allen, saying, "Look, carefully observe the child's appearance."

Alan carried the child over without knowing why.

Needless to say, the child didn't recognize his birth, instead of crying, he stared at Allen without blinking his big black eyes.

Perhaps it was because the sweetness of the milk on the child was too strong, Tutu poked his head out of Alan's arms, and licked the child's cheek with his little pink tongue.

The child giggled as he was licked, and Tutu jumped out of Allen's arms, stretched out two little paws, and circled around Allen's feet.

"Don't fall, Tutu, be careful." Allen handed the baby to Tutu.

Both Mara and the little old man Fan Di had their hearts in their throats.

Little Tutu was just like a groundhog hugging a big watermelon, bouncing around, the two little guys, one big and one small, had a great time playing.

"Don't you think this child looks familiar?" Fan Di said, pointing to the child's eyes.

Allen frowned and looked at it for a while, and had to say that this child was very energetic, with big black eyes that were very energetic, and the color of the eyes was still extremely rare and pure black.

Allen's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted in shock, "Damn it, you bastard won't blackmail me, will you? I'm not a successor."

Only then did he remember that his own eyes were also black.

Black pupils are very rare on the Saint Cassis Continent. Except for the high-ranking nobles, the eyes of ordinary people are very bloodshot, and most of them are azure blue and emerald green.

As the top nobleman of the Locke Kingdom, only Allen's cheap father, the Grand Duke Claire, and him have pure black pupils in the entire kingdom. No nobleman in other countries has ever heard of pure black eyes.

The little old man cursed secretly, I really don't know what this guy is pretending to be every day.

Besides, looking at him like that, it seems that he still looks down on his daughter, but looking back, Fan Di thinks it would be good if Alan is really the child's father. Not to mention that this guy is really a man who values ​​love and righteousness.

Mara's face looked as if it had been dyed, it was flushed red, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Seeing her daughter embarrassed, Fan Di said angrily, "I didn't mention you, didn't you find that the child looks like the people in our camp?"

Allen dubiously carried the child from Tutu's arms, what about our camp?Could it be that someone is so daring to run to
Fortress of Holy Light slept with Mara and refused to admit it, right?

No, Alan really can't think of anyone who can be so powerful, who can run to the Fort of Holy Light and sleep without making a sound. Unknowingly.

Seeing Alan's dubious look, the little old man became very playful, and said with a smile for the old disrespect: "My Chief Bloodhoof, I heard that you used to kill countless people in the old bloodhoof camp before anyone knew it. Is there such a thing as fighting spirit warriors and giant shield bearers?"

"What do you mean?" Allen's face fell.

"Hey, old man, I just asked casually. By the way, I heard that when you were in the southern parish, you also unknowingly abolished a lot of Prince Meng Liger. You are much better than those assassins. You are the most powerful I have ever seen in this stealth."

"Fuck! What the hell do you mean? Old guy, don't talk nonsense, I, Alan, am not someone who dares to be or not to be."

"Okay, okay, I'm teasing you, I know you are not the kind of person who dares to act or not." Fan Di saw that her daughter was starting to play petty temper, so she laughed out of breath and said: "I'm not kidding anymore, look at the kid's facial features, don't you realize who he looks like?"

After watching for a while, Allen suddenly burst out with a swear word, and he finally saw who this child looked like.

Although the child is still young and has a fat baby face, but the handsome facial features can tell that he will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up, especially the tall nose bridge and pure black eyes, which will definitely fascinate thousands of people when he grows up The lord of the girl, and the child's face is very majestic and upright, and when he is not smiling, he has a righteous face.

There are very few people in the camp who can grow so handsome, and they can be counted on one finger. Allen thinks that among these few people, he, the Bloodhoof Tribe, is also responsible for the appearance. After a little thought, he knows who the child looks like.

Some time ago, the child was born not long ago, and the five sense organs did not grow, so everyone didn’t pay attention to it. Recently, he ate well and slept loudly, and the five sense organs also grew. So when I looked at it suddenly, I found that it was very similar to a person. .

The little old man Fan Di hastily made a silent gesture.

Allen even saw a ghost, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

"[-]% sure, if you can help, then [-]% sure."

Allen nodded and asked, "How can I help?"

"Blood, find a way to get some blood in his body, and just find a water magician to confirm whether the child is related to him or not."

Allen said proudly: "Don't worry, as long as he is the father of the child, let alone make him bleed, I will chop off his fingers."

Fan Di and Mara rolled their eyes in unison.

Allen called Babylon the Great, and after a few low-pitched instructions, the latter left with a bewildered expression on his face, and the three of them had to wait.

Alan didn't dare to tease the child anymore. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. If the man is not the child's father, and the little old man Fan Di relies on him again, he will not be able to tell.

Babylon the Great worked very quickly, and after a while came over with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a few traces of blood on the animal skin on his body.

"Is the matter over?" Allen walked over and looked at it for a while, only to be relieved when he found that it was all skin trauma.

"Well, I said that I had a dream last night that he scolded my wife, so I had a fight with him." Big Babylon said with a sad face: "Chief, next time you don't want me, I almost didn't let him kill."

Allen pointed out that if Babylon the Great does not wear armor and weapons, he is indeed not on the same level as the other party.

The two were talking about meeting when Thackeray ran over angrily, followed by the old butler Lacey.

"Big Babylon, what do you mean, who scolded your wife, please explain to me clearly." Thackeray also had a big bald head, with a displeased expression on his face.

Fan Di asked inexplicably, "What's going on?"

"Did you say you need the blood of the child's father? I made Babylon the Great and Thackeray beat him up." Allen was also dumbfounded.

The little old man scolded his mother on the spot, and scolded angrily: "Are you stupid? Mara was pregnant when Thackeray didn't come to our camp. I'm not talking about Thackeray."

"Who is that? I think this kid looks a lot like Thackeray." Allen was also dumbfounded.

The little old man stared at Thackeray carefully for a while, only to realize that the other party also had black pupils, and said helplessly: "I'm not talking about him, and the time is not right."

Mara couldn't stand it anymore, she had no choice but to have such an idiot father at the booth, stomped her feet and ran back to the stone house with the child in her arms.

"Fuck, I don't know who it is." Allen slapped his head, seeing Thackeray and Babylon the Big with bruised noses, he even said sorry, and finally sent them away, so he decided to go there himself.

(End of this chapter)