"Why not raise a Hermit?"
"If time wasn't a bit tight, I would have liked to ask Bronya, Seele, Mei, and Ling if they were interested in joining the team."
The young man said words that made Yulandel's brain tremble.
Although she didn't know who the names Russell mentioned belonged to.
But, in this context.
The owners of those names are basically those who adapt to the position of Herrscher.
If there wasn't a Herrscher like Alicia who suddenly came into the world.
There are twelve Herrschers in a single era.
This is a damn wave, I am ready to take eight of them!!!
In the end, there are not as many people who can be used as you!!
To maintain the human aspects of the eight Herrschers, the consumption would be sky-high!
The holy blood must be drawn from the bodies of the Shaniyat family!!
When this large group travels, one Shaniyat is consumed every hundred miles, right?
What is the Shaniyat Destroyer Brigade?
"Don't be so nervous. I actually have the ability to recover."
The young man seemed surprised by his sister's excitement and explained.
The power of the horse charm is noble and bizarre.
"Draw blood--cure--draw blood--cure--"
"In theory, even if there is only one person from the Shanyat family, I can collect enough holy blood without harming their bodies."
"That's right, the person whose blood is drawn may feel weak every day."
"As long as we select the weakest person in the Shaniyat family as the blood supplier, then it seems that there will be no problem at all!"
He said this with a serious face.
Youlandel was silent.
That made her think of a famous Soviet joke.
Stalin, Khrushchev and Brezhnev were traveling by train when the train suddenly stopped.
Stalin stuck his head out of the window and roared, "Shoot the train driver!" But the car still didn't move.
Then Khrushchev said: "Restore the reputation of the train driver!" The train still did not move.
Brezhnev said: "Comrades, why don't you draw the curtains, sit in your seats and shake your bodies to pretend that the train is still moving..."
Russell said this.
It has a wonderful feeling of being an honorable person.
"I get what you meant now."
She covered her head.
Just seeing Russell turning the tide here makes me feel admiration and respect for him.
For a while.
I actually forgot that this guy was confirmed by the Godfather as a scumbag.
"I will help contact the Shaniyat family and ask them to donate blood regularly."
"Don't worry about anything. Draw enough holy blood from one person to sustain the humanity of multiple Herrschers."
Yulandel only felt that her brain seemed to be aching slightly.
"If there is a need... take it from me. I also have the blood of the Shaniyat family."
"Then please."
The brother looked serious.
"The more I can stock up, the better. I don't want to stay in Shaniyate's house as a health doctor all year round."
So crumbly.
Looking at her brother with a serious face, such an adjective suddenly popped up in Yulandel's mind.
Was this guy really raised by a godfather?
She looked at the young man who looked exactly like the godfather, except that there was no trace of vicissitudes in his eyes. She felt the corners of her mouth twitching.
"The relationship between Russell and your godfather is probably that of a replica and his original self."
Rita had once told her this inference.
Yulandel also agreed with this statement.
Her nominal sister, Kiana, is a clone created by the Bishop using her genes and the Herrscher of the Void's genes.
The godfather who is Otto's rival.
It is not surprising that one can master the technology of gene replication.
only--
They have similar genes, so why is there such a big gap?
The girl looked at him and thought more and more that he was Otto's brother, with an expression that was indescribable.
godfather.
Apart from the legacy of Wei Wu, he is a man with almost no flaws.
Strong, handsome, knowledgeable, and loyal to love.
At first glance, it seems a bit ghostly.
But when you really encounter difficulties, just look back and you will find that he is by your side, which makes you feel at ease.
Sometimes, Yulandel feels that her birth is like a miracle.
This is not because Yulandel looks down on her father.
She always felt that her father was a man of integrity and a rare hero in the world.
But, my godfather...
Recalling those icy blue eyes that seemed to see through everything, the air seemed to become heavy and difficult to breathe into the lungs.
She had never seen the Godfather take action.
Because, for him, taking action seemed to be unnecessary.
After just a few meetings, he told us almost all the secrets of the world.
for him.
It seems that all problems can be solved with strategy.
He was a being that rivaled Otto and may even have surpassed him in some respects.
Although everything about him seemed to have been blocked and tampered with by the bishop.
But, imagine for a moment.
It can outline the image of a handsome young master who is outstanding and unique.
At the same time, my father was watching reindeer baring their teeth in Northern Europe, and in order to raise money for a trip to Myanmar, he was hunting Honkai beasts everywhere.
To put it nicely, he is a ranger.
To put it bluntly, Chunchun is just a small gangster.
He was incredibly strong, grew up with his mother, and was even a step-sibling. How did the Godfather lose to the old man?
and many more.
younger brother? !
Could it be that my mother treats the Godfather as her own brother?
It was like lightning splitting the darkness, and the girl's mind instantly turned into daylight.
Yes.
There is no comparison between fathers and godfathers of the same age.
That's the difference in between.
I guess it can hold several Russells.
This is the only reason that can explain this matter.
The girl seemed to know the truth, her heart was beating so fast that her whole body was shaking.
She took deep breaths of air and exhaled repeatedly, but she still couldn't calm down.
"What's wrong with you?"
Russell looked at the girl who was distracted for about ten seconds and whose pupils suddenly trembled, with a look of confusion.
"nothing..."
"I just feel that the Godfather is... a little pitiful."
The girl had an expression that was difficult to describe.
ah? ! !
What the hell is so pitiful about me?
[Because they were too close, they were not considered as marriage partners or something like that. It does sound a bit tragic]
[In Yulandel's opinion, your vest is basically the tragic second male lead]
[She now really wants to comfort the so-called godfather]
Russell opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
He actually wanted to say that your godfather is actually my pseudonym, and he lives a very happy life.
If you insist, there is something tragic about it.
Maybe it's because I spend money too quickly and sometimes I'm in financial trouble.
If you want to ease your godfather's sorrow, just swipe your card.
But, in the end, I chose to shut up.
This matter is too abstract to talk about it.
Although it is far inferior to the Longmen Shengkun War.
However, it still has a place in the abstract world.
It would be better to find an opportunity to make the so-called Godfather vest disappear from print.
Russell was thinking, and then he suddenly discovered that a faint sound came from the distance.
who is it?
Russell smelled the air.
Looked at the person who came.
He was wearing a black hoodie with green lines on it and a "Wu" character on the right hem.
He wore a white mask that only revealed his right eye, with a black pattern of two intersecting daggers on it.
It looks like a machine, but also like some twisted creature.
On his back was a long, narrow box that looked quite heavy.
"It's you."
