Regent, please concentrate on plotting rebellion

"As long as your identity is confirmed, your mother will have a title." Seeing the hesitation on Alan's face, the silver-haired man added quickly.This is absolute. Once the boy's identity is determined, it is really unreasonable for his mother to have no identity. He has also found an excuse for the outside world, and he will definitely not lose anyone's face.

The silver-haired man's words made the old housekeeper plead with Allen with more enthusiastic eyes. "Okay." The disgrace and disrepute of having a child out of wedlock is the stain of his mother. For the woman who gave him life and a little maternal love, he can only compromise and agree.

The old housekeeper's old face immediately wrinkled with laughter, stood up from the ground, took a few steps back, and focused his eyes on the development of the matter.The silver-haired man stepped forward, the old man in a robe, and the soldier holding the box all approached Allen's position.

"What should I do?" Allen, who knew nothing about mysterious magic, asked the silver-haired man.

"Please give me your hand." The silver-haired man's pleasant voice made people involuntarily believe in the convincing charm.

Allen thought of the cold, paralyzed evildoer in his previous life. If that evildoer had such a voice, more people would be sold by him and count the money for him.Thinking of the ups and downs and such melodiousness of that monster's voice really makes people shudder.He readily put his hand on the silver-haired man's raised and spread palm.

Underage boy, the hand that does not do housework or chores is quite smooth, like nephrite, holding it in the palm, an inexplicable itching flashes in the heart, just once, very slightly, almost people think it is An illusion, but the silver-haired man knew it had happened.I wondered why this happened, but because there was no follow-up and nothing else was wrong, this slight change was slowly forgotten.

It wasn't until a long time later that I realized that it was an omen.When the boy puts his hand in his palm, it is also the prelude that his heart will finally fall into the boy's hands.

Turning Allen's hand over so that the palm is facing up, the other hand of the silver-haired man somehow turned over except for a dagger, with a golden handle and a silver sword body, elegant and slender, very exquisite. "Is it okay?" The silver-haired man pointed his sword at Allen's palm, and asked politely before making a move.

Allen is not the type who will be afraid of a knife. The bloody storm in his previous life has already made him used to the coldness of the sword and the sweetness of the blood. When Alan is not murderous, no one will find that Alan is a person whose hands are stained with blood. His soft and ordinary facial features and lazy temperament are not perfect disguises, which make people take it lightly. How many targets died under his hands.

The identification of blood magic requires blood. Anyone with a normal IQ would know what the silver-haired man asked, "Yes." The disgusting escape, the irresistible past of being drawn by people.It should be two situations, but they are extremely similar.He is human, and those painful pasts are not so easily forgotten.

Even if the cold blade cuts a little bit of skin, it will cause the pain nerves to respond. This body is no longer the painful body in the previous life. Just such a little injury made the hands stiff, and the mouth Squeeze tightly, the pain is not uncomfortable at all.

From avoiding and not looking, to tensing up because of the pain, everything seemed normal to the silver-haired man. This is the reaction that a normal person should have. When the blade cut his skin, his face was as usual, and the pain occurred without any reaction. Talent is not within the scope of normal people.

Blood flowed out, and the silver-haired man held the dagger in one hand, took Allen's hand, and went to the old man in the robe.

The old man was ready, and a magic scroll with complicated patterns and lines was opened.This is a special scroll required for blood identification magic. Its materials and ink cannot be afforded by ordinary people, and its exquisite magic circle cannot be drawn correctly by ordinary magicians. It is due to alchemists.

The warrior holding the box had already taken out the crystal bottle inside, and bright red blood fell on the scroll.The old man is also a magician who has mastered mysterious magic in this world and has advanced to a high position. This time, because of the importance of the matter, the old mage came here in person.It took so long for the silver-haired man to appear in front of Allen again, just to wait for the blood of the venerable mage and the extremely high-status person brought by the mage.

This noble and powerful magician is chanting mysterious incantations, with high and low tones, this is the magician's singing, which has a sense of rhythm.Allen's hand was led to the scroll by the silver-haired man, and the blood fell on the scroll and condensed into a ball. The other ball on the scroll was the blood in the crystal bottle.

Allen watched the magician cast magic curiously. He has been here for 12 years. He has seen very few magicians and their level is not high, but he can also play with brilliant magic. The brilliance effect of magic is really great.However, Allen, who came from a materialistic and scientific society in his previous life, has maintained a strong curiosity about magic after being influenced by comics, novels and games.On the one hand, I was curious, and on the other hand, because of the troubles that were approaching and the scenes of future life filled with various troubles in my mind, I thought it would be best not to.

It takes time to cast magic. Allen's hand needs to stop the bleeding. There is a blue luster floating in the palm of the silver-haired man. The cool feeling makes Allen shift his attention from the magic scroll to his palm. The luster and the Noble Phantasm on the wrist shine accordingly.

"Do you know magic?" Magicians have a lofty status in Allen's eyes. They master the mystery and perform magic, which makes Allen, who has no magic power and cannot perform magic, very envious. It should be said that they come from the world of materialistic science and flow. Otaku in novels, comics, and games have special feelings for magic and magicians.

The golden finger that came with time travel gave him the ability to defy the sky, but it didn't give him a proud system, and he couldn't learn magic. It was always a pity in this magical world.Unexpectedly, this dangerous silver-haired man could do magic.No, it's because my common sense hasn't been transformed. Since this silver-haired man who doesn't seem to have much fighting aptitude can have a strong smell of blood, how can he have no ability at all.Isn't mysterious magic a very lethal way of killing people?

"A little bit." The silver-haired man replied modestly and flatly.The old mage, who was casting a spell, heard the silver-haired man's words with one mind and two minds, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the expression on his face was very tangled.If you know a little bit, then I will not know anything.

The soldiers in heavy armor also showed a slightly distorted expression on the veneer that had been stretched all the time, just for the humble words of the silver-haired man.Allen didn't see this, and looked at the blue light flowing on the palm of his hand with curious eyes, watching the scars heal a little bit, "It's amazing." Allen, who has more magical power than this, did not consciously marvel The magic effect of the silver-haired man.

The wound on the palm of his hand was healed. Allen, who experienced the magic on himself for the first time, raised his original hand and turned it left and right to see that it was intact.It's really more advanced than technology, and magic is really magical.The flame of otaku's worship of magic is ignited.

Looking at the silver-haired man who could use magic, suspicious stars flickered in Alan's eyes.The silver-haired man has long been accustomed to these admiring gazes. Facing Alan's gaze, the silver-haired man's smile deepened, as if he was very friendly to Alan, but the coldness in those strange-colored eyes could not be hidden from Alan.He just adores the silver-haired man who can use magic.Just like at this moment, he also looked at the old magician who cast magic with the same admiration.

The silver-haired man has long known from the information that Allen has no talent for magic and fighting spirit, but his status as a nobleman can make Allen proud enough, but in this world, there is no one who does not yearn for powerful power, and those without power envy him. , and even awe of those who possess talent.

Silver-haired men have seen many such things, how to make people admire, how to make people have a good impression of themselves, silver-haired men do it with ease, appearance, temperament, way of speaking, these things that make people easy to like, are his life and The inherent talent and means have become more proficient and advanced under the catalysis of time, and the effect can be achieved in ordinary casual and natural actions.This is a very scary characteristic of a man, which makes him surrounded by too many outstanding talents.

It was the silver-haired man's intention to let the young man get close to him. As for the effect, at least now Allen does not hate and resist the silver-haired man. Most of the reasons are not what the silver-haired man thought, but Allen himself didn't care, but there are also some reasons It's because the silver-haired man gives people a dangerous feeling, and his special charm is easy to make people like him.

The old magician's magic was carried out to the last moment. The two pools of blood on the scroll, the one belonging to Allen, pulled out a straight line and connected with the blood of the mysterious noble man.

Allen didn't understand, but someone present did.The old magician and the silver-haired man all understood what this meant.The traces on the scroll are magic traces traced back. The blood between father and son will be in a straight line. If they are distant relatives, they will be twisted into corners. If there is no blood relationship, the two pools of blood will go away separately.

The task of the old mage was completed, and the silver-haired man was very satisfied with the result, which was the best result.

The silver-haired man turned around, knelt down on one knee towards Allen, his noble head hung down, put his hands on his chest, and said, "His Royal Highness, Prince Allen."

His Royal Highness Prince? !