"Your Excellency will make a marriage contract with my adopted daughter, and their offspring will intermarry with the outstanding descendants of the family. According to the original plan, Mephisto will have two divinity owners and become a An unshakable and powerful family."

"And as the new Patriarch, are you planning to destroy this future with your own hands?"

"Marriage? Who—could it be?"

Logan's eyes quickly swept across several people, and finally settled on Ling.

"Yes, but they are..."

Logan opened his mouth, wanting to reprimand this statement as too ridiculous, but he fell silent first.

For wizards who are powerful enough, the ethics and laws of the mundane world are not unbreakable, and this can even be said to be common sense among a small number of wizards.

In those fairy tales and even legends, some seemingly absurd stories actually have traces to follow.

In the historical records of the mysterious world, there are many wizards who intermarried with demihumans such as elves, demons, even monsters with the ability to change, and even pure-blooded dragons, and left descendants.

They have created dazzling and powerful families one after another. Even Roger Dalton, who is obsessed with cold alchemy props, is only evaluated as a "weird" by the outside world.

In contrast, same-sex births are really just the most inconspicuous example.

Ling opened his mouth, and the shape of his mouth solidified into a semicircle.

Some memories that had been forgotten gradually emerged, and she recalled what happened before she went to sea as a member of the mission.Diana, who had been aggressive about her engagement, stopped talking about it after a certain point. She had talked to Ella alone before the embassy set off, and about the content of that conversation, every time she asked All the time Ella seemed a little flustered and evasive.

Doubtful points are concatenated into clean lines.

So that's what happened...

Ling thought, she understood many things in this instant.

The short-haired girl moved her eyes and looked at Ella, who had a strange expression, but this time she did not dodge, but stood straight in place.

Hyde let out a sigh of relief, while Dmitry rolled his turbid eyeballs, raised the corners of his mouth, and flashed several strange magic potions in his mind.

Schiff laughed silently.

Lucien whistled briskly and clapped his hands at this unharmonious occasion.

"As expected of a mother, I don't think this is a temporary idea?"

Diana nodded,

"Your father... Fred, he is not as straightforward and honest as he looks. No matter what method he uses, he is too strong and likes to impose this self-righteousness on his offspring."

"From the first day that class of magic apprentices entered school, he got the information of each of them, which of course also included the only disciple of the executive officer Howard Yusef. From the first day, he gave himself the most The beloved daughter has selected the list of allies, and then there are only logical changes and selections... The final formation of this idea may be traced back to the year when Howard was lost."

When she said that, she gave Ling a disdainful glance.

"After all, anyone can see how devastated she was during that year."

"Is it that obvious..."

Ling thought of those dark gray eyes and muttered a few words.

She suddenly wanted to cry, but for some reason, she just shook her head and smiled in the end.

She was a little dissatisfied with Fred's behavior, but in the face of such a perfect gift, who could blame him.

Ling raised his head and looked in a certain direction, and the other party was also looking at him - those were a pair of beautiful pink eyes, which were not stained with the slightest haze at this time.

At least the person concerned did get happiness.

Lucien smacked his lips in dissatisfaction,

"Sounds like something an old guy would do... except I have to admit, he's done it quite smartly this time around, much better than when I was a student."

He was silent for a few seconds, then sighed with a smile:

"What a...bastard dad."

Chapter 137 Demon Sanctuary

"Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say, let's make a decision according to Mephisto's tradition."

Logan let out a breath, as if he had finally let go of some burden.At this moment, his aura boiled like a volcano.

Logan Mephisto, who had a somewhat awkward performance before and imitated his father in every detail, was not scary. It was only now that he became truly dangerous.

Ling tensed her body and looked at him. In the girl's eyes, the person in front of her had turned into some kind of dangerous beast.

"Believe me, this may not be a good thing for you."

His breath smelled of sulfur, of smoldering fire and rage.

"I hope you're not too weak, that would make things boring."

Saying so, Logan's pitch-black short staff pierced into the groove on one side of the round table, and the lava-like pattern on the stone table began to squirm.

The temperature in the meeting room rose in an instant, and red-gold petals appeared in the center of the round table, like rocks melting. The petals gathered towards the center and rotated downward, opening a bottomless passage.

"Could this be..."

Hyde muttered to himself, and a small ring of golden flower branches appeared in his pupils. This genuine divine wizard was a little shocked to find that his sight was slightly obstructed in the passage.

"Yes, this is the cemetery of the Mephisto family, and it is also a sanctuary."

An inexplicable light flashed in the pupil behind the Schiff crystal lens,

"The ancestors of the Mephisto family have been buried here, and so will we in the future."

His voice was low, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping souls.

Rarely, Lucien did not express any dissenting opinions on this, even though he renounced the right of inheritance and even sneered at the power brought by blood.

"It's unbelievable that you can find such a place, and even build your own castle on top of it."

Dmitry Dalton's tone was slightly emotional,

"As far as I know, the alien space we commonly call hell drifted away from the material world hundreds of years ago. Maybe this is the last piece of hell soil in the world. No wonder the sun can't shine into this place."

In the strong smell of sulfur and hellfire, people entered the passage under the round table along the spiral downward stairs.

The material of the channel is a strange black rock, which presents a rough texture like old bark, with crimson magma mixed in the cracks.

On both sides of the channel are hand-hewn grooves deep into the rock.There are pottery pots or round stone urns inlaid in the grooves. If you look carefully, you will find square black iron plaques deeply nailed on the rock wall and engraved with inscriptions under each pottery pot. .

Ella subconsciously spelled out a string of letters.

"John Mephisto?"

"That's my young uncle."

Not far from her, Lucien suddenly said,

"He's only a few years older than me, and neither Schiff nor Logan remember John."

"A stupid boy who claims to be an artist, his wish is to grow up to be a sailor at sea, and sail to the ends of the world with his own boat."

"Unfortunately, that person was so weak that he couldn't even bear his own bloodline. Not long before Logan was born, John died of a loss of magic power and turned into a monkey-like monster in front of me."

Speaking of this, Lucien's eyelids twitched.

"He's too weak, even if he turns into a monster. It's easy for me, who has just awakened magic power and entered school, to chop off his head with an antique ax on the wall."

This is an unknown past, which has long been buried in the ashes of the stone urn.

"Then these are..."

"That's right, these are all Mephistos."

Lucien's faint voice echoed in the corridor, bringing people back to a long, long time ago.

At the end of the long passage, a strange area appeared in front of everyone.

The black, strange-smelling soil formed uplifted rock mounds in the open underground space, and before they knew it, they had walked almost vertically down for hundreds of meters.

The flowing Rongjiang River can be vaguely seen around the cave, and there are jagged stalagmites directly above.

Some huge, dry, black and even weathered tall corpses were scattered in every corner, showing the same color as the black-red rock.

This is an open place, but those stone urns and pottery pots are missing, and dozens of iron-black tombstones are sparsely erected on both sides leading to the stone mound.

Schiff pointed to one of them,

"Faust Mephisto."

"More than 100 years ago, this wicked ancestor modified the name of himself and the estate according to the popular opera of the time."

"Faust has mastered extremely powerful summoning magic and is quite a famous wizard. Perhaps Mr. Dmitri has heard of this name."

The old alchemist's gaze stayed for a moment on the tombstone, which was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and wrapped with weird reliefs, and laughed a few times.

"Faust the Enchanter, of course, none of the wizards of that era didn't know this name. He signed a contract with the jackal demon Callum and once stood at the top of the mysterious world."

"No one knows what kind of contract he signed with the devil, but judging from the results, Faust only lived to be 45 years old."

Logan snorted,

"If Faust's power only comes from the devil's contract, then he will never be able to rest in the sanctuary. Only truly powerful wizards can have tombstones here."

Under his reminder, the old man's eyes widened.He suddenly discovered that the hideous relief was not stone or metal, but a corpse whose shape was between that of a man and a jackal!

"I would rather call him a demon slaver than a demon bonder. Callum even had to be buried with him after his death."

Logan's footsteps stopped before the hill.

Ella's eyes swept over one tombstone after another, and finally her expression was startled, and she stayed on the high hill.

It was a rather conspicuous, dark gray arched tombstone.

There is no epitaph, only a concise title and name engraved there.

"Pupil of Breaking Magic: Fred Mephisto"

The extraordinaryness of the owner of the tomb can be seen without other decorations, because its position is higher than other tombstones, almost at the top of the hill.

"Here, in the presence of the Father, and the great ancestors, we will perform the ancient and sacred rituals."

Logan untied and threw away the dress robe that restrained him, exposing the leather vest and loose lining.

"But before that, I can still give you a chance. You can keep this surname, just get out of Faust and don't appear in front of my eyes again."

Ling tidied up her hunting clothes, shook two sabers of almost equal length, and unsheathed them together.

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