What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Finally, he lost track of the other party in the alley between the two houses, looking at the endless flow of people outside the alley and sighing with joy.

"Sister Froletis, long time no see."

At this time, Duomi had long stopped substituting himself for this name, but when people mentioned this name, it still rang behind him, and he couldn't help but feel as creepy as a man pretending to be a woman online and then being exposed in real life. feelings.

Domi turned his head mechanically, but when he saw the face of the person behind him who knew his false identity, his whole body felt bad - the librarian of the Glorious Women's Monastery.

A forest elf with the appearance of a gentle young woman, Yin.Domi usually calls her Ms. Hidden.

An earthy yellow linen hood covered her head, covering her sinful appearance and symbolic long pointed ears, but it could not hide her beautiful blond hair.

His jewel-green pupils were observing the embarrassed Duomi with interest.

"What nun? Madam, please see clearly. I am a man. You must have mistaken me."

"If you dare to let your hair down and put on makeup and then refute me like this, maybe I will believe it."

This time, Duomi was completely defeated.

Except Jie Fu'er, he defends himself every day, defends himself every day!He even gave birth to a sister out of thin air for himself!I didn’t expect that someone would finally discover the fact that I was dressing up as a woman...

"I really can't hide anything from you, Ms. Yin," Duomi's astonished expression disappeared briefly, but he quickly straightened up his appearance and looked at her with eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything:

"No...should I call you Prophet Elise?"

The other party raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked curiously: "When did you find out?"

"On the afternoon when you reminded me to be careful about falling, I almost fell due to a series of accidents that were too coincidental as soon as I left the library. If it weren't for the prophet, I don't think anyone but God can control my destiny."

"That was my intention, so did you confirm that I am Elise through my identity as a prophet?"

"Yes, it's just a simple elimination of assumptions, because I only know you as a prophet! From the murals in the Sultaniye Mausoleum and the oral stories passed down by the orcs in the north."

She smiled and clapped, as if as a reward for Domi's unfounded accusation about her identity:

"You guessed it right, Sister Froletis, that's great."

"I have my own name, Dominic Blofeld. Please don't mention it again in the future, especially in front of the real Afu..."

"Hmm~" Elise nodded obediently and then said: "Now that you know my identity, can you tell me everything that happened to the Sun King before and now? I want to know. "

Duomi looked confused: "Aren't you a prophet? You should know these things before me, right?"

"I can't predict the future anytime and anywhere, so why don't I live in the future?

In other words, when I don’t use my authority to predict the future, the aspects of things I can access are no different from you and him, do you understand? "

Duomi nodded blankly, and then he realized that the prophet still had this kind of operation.

Afterwards, he told Elise everything she wanted to know. After all, this was the agreement the Sun King made with himself before his death. As a person, he valued agreements like this the most.

After talking so much in succession like pouring beans, Duomi felt like his throat was on fire.

Elise looked very satisfied, then closed her hood and walked to Domi, the connection between the alley and the street, the junction of light and darkness:

"Thank you. Maybe we will meet in the West one day in the future. Goodbye, Dominic."

Just when Duomi thought that this ancient and mysterious spokesperson was about to go to an unknown distant place to stir up trouble again, she suddenly stopped and turned her back to Duomi:

"Oh, by the way, I haven't paid you yet."

"No need. This is an agreement between me and the Sun King. Besides, he has already given me good things."

This refers to the blessing of the Sun King, which directly increased his three basic attributes by a large margin.

"That's different," Elise shook her head slowly: "Tell me, career, marriage, friendship, future development, choose a field, I will give you a prophecy for free."

"real or fake?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

God’s prophecy is guaranteed to be true if it is false, how can it be guaranteed?Another nonsense?

"I don't want to hear any predictions. The future is interesting only when you experience it yourself. Spoilers are pointless."

When Domi said this, Elise closed her eyes under the hood, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Well...then you've suffered a big loss. As a substitute, I'll give you this."

Under the linen cloak, Elise stretched out her hand for a fleeting moment, and a shiny thing flew over from the air.

When he opened his hand, he saw that it was actually a bracelet made of crystal. The workmanship was very fine. Judging from the style, it should be a women's bracelet.

"I wish you a happy wedding in advance, and I'll give you the share of the money in advance."

"Ah this..."

Duomi was about to chat with Elise again, but when he looked up, he had already disappeared.

"Okay, the souvenir for Sia when I return is here."

After returning the same way and arriving at the restaurant, Afu and 47 walked out together. The two of them, like sisters, attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Afu’s little face was filled with anger:

"We agreed to do it soon? It's already been half an hour!"

"Sorry, sorry, I will make it up to you when I return home."

"Who wants your compensation, ruai~"

While walking around, I came to the city gate, where two horses were ready.

As the horses neighed, trampled by iron hooves, and the majestic city walls of the Theocracy gradually faded away behind them, Domi and the others finally set foot on their way home.

At the same time, almost at the other end of Domi, in the southwest, west, and center of the main continent, little sister Rosa, second brother Edward, and eldest brother Argyle were also on their way home.

The southwest of the mainland is the place with the most suitable climate. There are many water towns with beautiful environment. It is also the location of the only 'Time Tower' today.

Rosa, who went here, relied on her own efforts to obtain permission from the owner of the Time Tower, and finally was able to enter the tower.

Because time mages need to exert their power most at a young age, Rosa made an exception and started the trial at the age of 10. She could be released after staying in the tower for two years.

Everyone else was wandering around on the continent, but Rosa was wandering in the long river of time. Maybe she was the best.

Edward, who went to the West to be an explorer, was a little unlucky.

It happened to be a turbulent period when various tribes in the Western countries merged. The local society was so chaotic that he was a little overwhelmed. When he saw that the time was almost up, he couldn't wait to escape.

The eldest brother Argyle chose to practice in various countries in the Central Plains.

Located in the Central Plains, which is rich in materials and has vast and fertile land. Although there are many countries here, they are generally developing well, and conflicts among them are inevitable.

In the continuous conflicts and mediations over the years, the science and technology, culture, and policies developed by these countries are worthy of reference.

After all, this was something that the Lion Heart Empire, which unified the entire East, had never been exposed to.

When a year later, the three brothers all grew up to 12 years old and reached the age to go to school, the trial that every Blofeld person had to go through was over.

Chapter 164 163 The feeling of home

The Theocracy of St. Ifamour is located between the Northern Republic and the Lionheart Empire. It is directly above the Empire and slightly to the west. It is closer to the Empire than the Northern Territory.

Riding a horse this distance can bring you back to your birth point comfortably.

It was at this moment that his long-standing proficiency in riding skills came into use.

With this level of riding skills, it is no problem to spin a hula hoop on horseback, and daily riding is even more childish.

In fact, it's not just horses, because this feat does not specify which mounts, so as long as it is a creature that can be ridden, it will work.

In other words, even if a dragon comes, he can still control it, as long as the dragon doesn't spray him...

Before leaving, Duomi prepared two very strong horses, one for himself, one for Afu and 47 since he didn't know how to ride a horse. In this way, the three of them and two horses headed towards the Lion Heart Empire.

Passing through the "Funeral Plain" sandwiched between the Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains and the Empire, the overture played by the undead echoed in my ears.

After passing through the obstacles of the natural moat, they arrived at the fortress on the border of the empire and headed south, because their hometowns were all in the south, the warm place by the sea.

The road conditions in the empire were much better than those outside. Horses ran on them with flying speed. Within a few days, they saw the small village located on the border of Blofeld Territory.

In this rural countryside full of pastoral flavor, I couldn't help but slow down my pace, and I couldn't help but let the scenery in front of me disappear like this.

The horse's mane was fluttering in the wind, showing its extraordinary prowess. Domi on the horse straightened his back, and the two girls were following him.

Looking around, although the crops and farmhouses are covered with a thin layer of snow, every farmer still has a happy smile on his face.

"This year, there will be no natural disasters. It would be great if this happens every year."

"Young Master, there was actually a drought in the summer." 47 next to him mentioned.

Fomalhaut's outposts are spread across the entire continent. She can obtain intelligence from the country in the Theocracy, and then screen the intelligence and select the important ones before handing them over to Domi, otherwise Domi will be exposed to information of all sizes. Crushed to death...

She changed her voice and said: "But after Mrs. Gresa learned about the situation here, she immediately sent people to come and artificially rain. This ensured a good harvest in the autumn."

Carlos is not the only one who manages all the affairs in the family. Domi's mother is in charge of matters related to people's livelihood.

Duomi smiled slightly: "This is why I like this home. Let's go. It's not far from the main city. Maybe we can have dinner today before dark."

"Can I come too?" Afu asked a little uneasily.

It's good if she can ask. I'm afraid other little girls wouldn't have the guts to ask. Being careless is a sure thing for a girl. It's a sure thing to chase a boy.

"Of course, our family entertains all guests!"

The Blofeld collar is not very large.

As Domi said, before dark, when white-collar workers get off work and every household starts cooking, they arrived in the main city of Blofeld.

The majestic mountaintop castle still stands on the towering and lonely peak, brilliantly lit.

Duomi and 47, who had lived there for more than ten years, didn't feel anything at all. On the other hand, Afu opened his mouth in shock when he saw this, looked at it for a long time, and finally choked out one sentence - "It's so big."

"Do all the great nobles live in this kind of house... a castle?! Isn't it too luxurious?"

"That's not true, it's just that our family is special."

At this moment, a passerby who was about to close the stall and go home seemed to recognize Duomi.

Blue eyes, gray hair, thin, tall and young, let’s exclude the three young masters...

"Eh? Isn't this Master Dominic!"

In this territory, the names of the Blofeld family seem to have a unique magic power, which can make the people have an indescribable and unexplainable favorable impression, even though they have never even spoken to them.