The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 141 - 90: Discussion of the Blood Race Royal Court_2
Chapter 141: Chapter 90: Discussion of the Blood Race Royal Court_2
This is a name that no one expected.
"Who?" Wolft thought he heard wrong.
The king sitting on the throne also rarely showed a trace of confusion and similarly asked, "Who is that?"
At this moment, the noblewoman standing beside Wolft replied softly, "It’s my son, Kana."
"Ah~" The king nodded knowingly, obviously recalling who this person was.
It seems there is indeed such a person, he had learned about him, but he truly lacked presence.
"Why would it be Kana? Did you mishear?" Wolft asked somewhat incredulously.
The nobles around were also whispering among themselves.
"Kana? Which pampered fop?"
"That wastrel?"
"Haha, a coward, is it?"
Clearly, Kana’s reputation was known throughout the Royal Capital, often used by these nobles for mocking and ridicule.
Thus serving to taunt the royal family, to tarnish their reputation.
"No, I haven’t lost my mind to that degree. I had the Tailor extract that memory from Lofner’s mind."
The king turned his head, glancing at the attendant beside him.
The attendant understood the king’s intention and left under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Returned quickly, holding the alchemy equipment.
Seeing this alchemy equipment, those around understood what the king meant.
Kana’s mother stepped forward.
"Your Majesty, let me conduct the ceremony. I also want to see what my unworthy son has done."
The king nodded. freeweɓnovel-cøm
Cynthia took the treasure bead constructed from memory from Martin, wielded magic power, controlling the alchemy equipment with the memory bead, condensing into a faint mist.
The mist drifted in the air, and then a three-dimensional scene appeared within the mist, allowing everyone to see the full view from Lofner’s perspective.
"Haha, see what I’ve seen? You all keep moving, remember just to stall them. I’m going to catch up with my brother."
In the image came his voice, also what he saw.
Precisely faraway Kana.
The two met, Kana didn’t recognize his brother at first, but then did so deliberately during the battle, occasionally making sarcastic remarks.
Throughout the fight, Kana acted with ease, like a veteran warrior.
Lofner, who had enough talent, seemed like a child being toyed with by Kana.
Even in the end, a werewolf joined, yet still couldn’t harm Kana.
The entire battle, in everyone’s eyes, was a completely one-sided suppression.
When the image finished playing, everyone fell silent.
Including those nobles who previously whispered, mocked Kana, were all in a dazed state.
Their first thought was whether the Kana in the image was impersonated by someone else?
The king didn’t speak, just turned his head to look at his son: "A failure, hmm?"
The current Crown Prince, and Kana’s father, stood frozen.
"He’s not my son," Cynthia said unapologetically.
"I bore him, created him, transformed him, he’s a complete failure."
"Huh." Wolft came back to his senses, letting out a mocking laugh: "Do you know your son?"
Cynthia didn’t even glance at him, directly said: "He’s my creation, failed later on. Yet at the moment he was born, I still offered care and nurturing.
From a young age, he wasn’t a smart child, willful, reckless, but simple-minded.
Lacking talent, unable to control the blood power within his human body. Even his physique is so weak, not as strong as an ordinary person."
"When did you conclude he was a failure?" Wolft suddenly asked.
"Of course, when he was three..." Cynthia suddenly fell silent.
Yes, three years old.
Since then, any notion of care and nurturing completely ceased to exist.
Because at this time, Kana was no longer seen as a child by her, but as a failed experiment.
Wolft’s face full of undisguised mockery: "Seems you don’t know him as well as you think."
Cynthia turned her head, looking at him unpleasantly, slowly said: "If true, haha, then my experiment naturally succeeded.
With his current exposure, we face a true monster."
Once a king, Wolft had many consorts, but the one before him was different from the others.
Since Cynthia, to be exact, was his father’s subordinate, responsible for Blood Race research as a mage.
The reason for marrying was simply an ambition to see if certain experimental transformations could guide an embryo from birth.
After all, only royal court members could inherit that Blood Race lineage, allowing blood power to remain in the bloodline.
Various perfect Blood Race experiments were based on this bloodline.
Many Stone of Creation fragments were used to accurately perfect this bloodline.
In result, it naturally failed.
Arrogant intellect, simple mind, frail body.
Simply a wasted experiment.
Since then, Cynthia’s focus shifted from this child to more experiments with young child orphans.
Alyris was a success among them.
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