That's a fake elf

In the Summer Hall of the Royal Palace, Milia absentmindedly looked at the scroll in her hand, but her mind went blank.

She knew that Will Elumina was pregnant, but judging from the timing of the pregnancy, this child should not have much to do with her son.

Therefore, she did not take Vatra's daughter seriously, but planned to let Vatra take Wil Elumina away later, out of sight but out of mind.

But what she didn't expect was that Li Ang ran to the palace and admitted that the child in Will Elumina's belly was his.

"Mother, I would like to ask you to arrange a safe place for Will Elumina to raise her fetus." Li Ang said nervously.

"You are already an adult, and you should finish what you do by yourself." Milia put down the quill in her hand and said impatiently.

"Mother, are you really not going to take care of it?" Li Ang's face turned red, and there was a fire in his heart, as if he only needed a bucket of hot oil to burn.

"Are you an idiot? Let's not say whether the child is yours or not. Just say that having children before marriage is taboo in Fanasier."

Milia jumped up, picked up a book and threw it on Li Ang's face, saying angrily:

"If those old Druids know about your relationship with her, they will all oppose your succession to the title of Duke."

"Even the royal family of Periano will no longer support you because you have lost your competitiveness."

"I have been planning for you for more than ten years before you get this opportunity. Do you want all my efforts over the years to be wasted?"

"Mother, I never care about power. If father wants to pass the title of duke to brother Gareth, I have no objection." Li Ang gritted his teeth and said without showing any weakness.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Milia walked up to Li Ang angrily and grabbed him by the collar, like an angry falcon, with a cold light in her eyes:

"If you hand over the title of Duke to him, and you lose your protection after my death, you will be like an ant that can be crushed to death in front of that bastard."

"Brother Gareth has always been very good to me, and he has always protected me when I was in the Griffin Kingdom." Li Ang said with a forced smile:

"I believe in him."

"He? Protecting you? Stupid." Milia let go of Leon's collar and sneered:

"In the past ten years, if I hadn't tried every means to use my power and connections to protect you, you would have died in the Griffin Kingdom."

"Do you think the person who asked you to be a hostage is really Vlad III?"

"..." Li Ang was silent.

"Originally, the person Vlad III wanted was your good brother Gareth."

Milia gritted her teeth and said:

"But he was unwilling to give up the power in his hands, nor was he willing to hand over military power, so he encouraged his nobles to put pressure on your father, changed the hostage to you, and sent troops to escort you to Lion when I wasn't paying attention. The Eagle Kingdom.”

"His purpose in sending you to the Griffin Kingdom from the very beginning was to get rid of you as a competitor with the help of the Griffin Kingdom."

"In this way, he will not have to bear the charge of parricide and can legitimately become the duke's heir."

"Even if you were expelled by me and fled to the Griffin Kingdom, he had no intention of letting you go. If I hadn't had friends in the Griffin Kingdom, he would have gotten rid of you long ago."

Seeing Li Ang's disappointed expression, Milia sighed and said in a deep voice:

"Over the years, even in the Griffin Kingdom, he has been accumulating strength, wooing powerful people, and trying to use the power of the Griffin Kingdom to return to Fanathil."

"You are a precocious and intelligent child, and you should be able to sense his ambition."

"One of you will surely fall."

"Mother, can humans ignore family ties for the sake of power?" Li Ang said in despair.

"Human nobility and royal family have never existed. Think about it for yourself." Milia glanced at Li Ang, turned and left the room.

. . . . . . . . . . .

On the platform, watching Li Ang's leaving figure, Milia was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said:

"Andre, help me prepare the carriage, I'm going to the Druid Temple."

"Mrs. Milia, what do you want?" the middle-aged swordsman said with a shocked look on his face.

"He has already begged me. As a mother, I have to give him some respect." Milia allowed the maid to tie the cloak on herself, with a look of helplessness on her face:

"By the way, let Lona come with us. Now she is qualified to receive training from that person."

"Yes."

. . . . . . . . .

In the evening, while everyone was eating, they carefully observed the expressions between Li Ang, Will Elumina and Gao Lan.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that something was wrong with the atmosphere between them, but no one dared to say anything more.

Even the kittens in the hotel couldn't help but tuck their tails and hid on the other side of the restaurant when they felt the low pressure from Li Ang and others.

Not to mention the drunkards and diners who come to get drunk.

"Meow!"

"Welcome, miss. Do you want to drink, eat, or stay..."

Hearing the cat's meow, Diona immediately shouted the slogan as a conditioned reflex, but before she finished speaking, she saw three 'acquaintances' and suddenly showed a happy expression:

"Wow, Silver Moon...Ms. Alice, your honor."

"Yes." Duke Silveryue nodded, then locked his eyes on Li Ang and Will Elumina, and walked over unhurriedly.

"Lona, Ms. Alice, what is this?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this. Make me a cocktail first." Lona excitedly threw herself on the bar, licked her lips, and looked at Diona with a smile.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Miss Lorna."

"Hey, Keli wants it too."

"No, Miss Kelly is not of drinking age yet!"

"why is it like this?"

Ignoring Lorna and Keli who were noisy at the bar, Li Ang saw Duke Silveryue approaching him, quickly walked towards him and saluted:

"Ms. Alice, please."

"No need to be polite, I'm not here to see you this time." Duke Silver Moon glanced at Li Ang, and then looked at Will Elumina:

"Are you Will Elumina?"

"Hello, Ms. Alice, I am Will Elumina, do you have anything to do with me?" Will Elumina twirled her skirt and saluted, a trace of confusion flashed across her face.

"Sit down first. I was asked by someone to come here. I originally planned to take you away directly, but there seems to be something not simple hidden in you. I need to confirm it first."

Duke Silveryue sat on the chair and pointed to the chair opposite, a light flashed in his eyes.

After hearing what Duke Silver Moon said, everyone couldn't help but be confused, even Li Ang was a little confused.

Wil Elumina, who felt a hint of threat, did not act for a long time, but hid behind Leon.

Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, Lorna walked up to Li Ang with Keli in her arms, burped with wine, and said with blurred eyes: "Brother, Ms. Alice was invited by mother."

"..." Li Ang's pupils shrank and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The Priestess of the Moon is a descendant of the moon god Elune. She is one of the few priests who can break through the level restrictions without relying on the power given by the gods.

Because their mother goddess was killed by the evil god, their hatred for the evil god is deep in their bones.

They will spare no effort to eliminate anything related to the evil god, whether it is a person or an object.

Li Ang knew that his body contained the power of the old rulers, and Will Elumina, who was pregnant because of him, was no exception.

He has the [Protection of Avalon] to cover up the aura of the Old Ones on his body, but Will Elumina does not.

Ordinary professionals may not notice anything wrong with this aura, but as the Priestess of the Moon, Duke Silveryue will never forget the aura of the enemy.

"Don't be afraid, the examination will not hurt your body." Duke Silveryue looked at Will Elumina without changing his expression.

"I'm not sick!" Will Elumina's eyes suddenly became aggressive, and a powerful magic power directly enveloped the entire hotel.

Everyone felt their bodies sinking, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs. Duke Silveryue, who was the first to bear the brunt, looked even more unkind.

"Ms. Alice, I have something I want to discuss with you privately." Li Ang said quickly, sweating coldly.

"Okay." Duke Silveryue looked at Li Ang and stood up slowly.