The Path of the Master's Development

Hell tabloids "The Record of the Strongest Christophe's Pet Love", "Master Isaac Falls in Love with the Strongest Flashbang?" ", "Old Love vs New Love, Miss Dream Demon Suspected to Be Abandoned" and other gossip articles were published before they could be published, and the demons guarding around and even inside Duke Christopher's mansion realized that they were simply too sweet!

In one night, the precious pet that Master Isaac called "love to death" disappeared from his shoulder.The target looked at by that doting gaze turned into a five-year-old human baby with blond hair and blue eyes—could it be that the heir of Christopher's family had already married in the human world and even had a son? !

Although I don't want to care about what those snarky guys outside think, but when the servants at home and even his own parents looked at him strangely, Isaac had to "cough" and sit in the The blond dumpling on his body was introduced to his parents.

"This is Rein, he has transformed back."

Rein blinked, and greeted the Grand Duke Christopher and his wife honestly.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

Isabella stared at Rein with her wine-red eyes, and a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips——that smile made Isaac feel alarmed!

Duchess Christophe reached out to her son, hugged Rein from his arms, and rubbed the soft face of the five-year-old child: "Your name is Rein? I like it very much. If you want to eat, I will let Robert Get it for you."

——What's the situation?

Robert threw Isaac a stare: Look at the good things you did, I'm going to be jealous!

Isaac gave his father a sharp look back: You can't control your own woman-I'm still jealous!

"Uh, Mrs. Christopher." Lein's face was flushed and he tried to hide back, but the arm strength of an adult woman from the demon race was not something he could compete with, and the only one who could help him was the five-year-old body. The young Isaac was oppressed by his wife's slave father, unable to take "mother's new toy" away from his mother.

Isaac: What a new toy, that's her daughter-in-law!

Robert: Not even her stepmother!

Isaac: ...

Realizing deeply that Dad's wife-slave nature is hopeless, Isaac can only save the country in a straight line.

"Mother, can you return Lein to me?"

Isabella stared at her son closely, and the smile on her lips deepened.

She hugged Rein and stood up from the dining table: "Your father has something to talk to you about, and I'll take him to visit another place in the house."

Isaac hurriedly followed.

"I'll take him on a tour and—"

"How long have you been home? How do you show others around?"

"Then I'll go with you, and take a look at the changes at home."

"Your dad has something to tell you...Isaac." It's also called a name, but Isabella can call that name so softly and softly that people's ears melt.

The glamorous flower in the social world of the demons, the indomitable Queen, said softly in an educational tone: "A man who clings too tightly will be hated by his lover."

Rein looked at Isaac with his head down and sat back at the table sullenly, dumbfounded.

He wanted to stay by Isaac's side to comfort him, but Isabella whispered in his ear: "Men from Christopher's family, don't spoil him too much."

So he couldn't help but blush, and he was ashamed to propose to stay with Isaac.

When the figures of Isabella and Rein disappeared, Isaac's face immediately turned cold.

"Come on, what do you want to say?"

Robert looked back at Isaac blankly—yes, wife, what do I need to say to Isaac?

"..."

Isaac put his hand over his head.

"Forget it, Dad, I have something to ask you. Have you seen His Majesty the Demon King recently?"

"Why do you ask this?" Robert's face showed an expression belonging to the Grand Duke Christopher for a moment. Although he quickly restrained himself, he couldn't hide it from Isaac, who knew his father well and kept staring at him. , "... You didn't run off to do something to usurp power, did you?" The black-haired young man teased his father.

Facing this cheap old man, Isaac still had no scruples—it was impossible for his father to do anything that would make him fall deeper into the ocean of official documents because of his father's drive to avoid official documents.

Taking a ten thousand step back, if his father really wanted the position of Demon King... I guess there is no need to wait for him to come back to question the teacher, just take it directly.

Sure enough, Grand Duke Christophe stretched out his hand and slapped Isaac on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Isaac shrugged and continued to eat his half-eaten breakfast: "If you don't tell me, I will look for it myself. The Orlando guy will never turn me away."

Robert glanced at his son. After all, he is the Grand Duke of Hell, and he can turn his mind very quickly when necessary.

His face suddenly sank: "Did you meet His Majesty the Demon King in the human world?"

"Great wisdom is foolish, old man."

Ignoring his son's ridicule, Robert narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure you met His Majesty the Demon King?"

"The Book of Omniscient Gold Certification, how else do I need to confirm?"

Robert "huo" stood up suddenly, his eyes glowed coldly, and he spit out a dirty word: "I knew x was fucking wrong!"

The Duke of Christophe was as lazy at home as Isaac when he was young, but he wandered around to be a mercenary and make friends of various ethnic groups. foul language.

But he would never speak like that in front of his wife.

"The Faoz family?" Isaac asked tentatively after eating and drinking, putting down his knife and fork.

Robert turned his head to look at his son - after going out for a trip, there have indeed been many changes.

"What do you know, boy?"

"I just remembered some old things." Isaac said with a smile. If there was no breath of hell around, his father would probably believe that it was just a simple old thing.

At first, Isaac thought it was Raven Faoz, the demon who set up a magic circle and forcibly extracted his power back then, but later he recalled the memory carefully and found that something was wrong.

First of all, Raven Faoz's expulsion from Hell occurred much earlier than Isaac's birth.

Even if Lei Wen once ran to him and said something like "You are not the real son of Christopher and his wife", "They are just using you, you can use them in turn", etc., then It wasn't his real body either, it should be his spell beast.

Secondly, the guy who captured Isaac and tied him to draw magic power is obviously a living demon. This kind of magic circle that will be classified into the forbidden art is definitely not something that a mere incarnation of a spell beast can successfully complete, because it is driving the magic. When forming a formation, the manipulation of magic power is required to be very fine.Moreover, the way the demon who caught him was silent and focused on doing things was not at all like Lei Wen, a snake with a second disease.

In the end, as far as he knew, although the drawing of the magic circle was quite a big deal back then, the full picture of the magic circle was only known to the demon king family Hilfis and the Faoz family from Raven's family, and Raven's theoretical notes were even more important. Only the Faoz family can have it.

Speaking of it, although Xiluta is the default next patriarch, Faoz's position as patriarch has been vacant for nearly 200 years, and the acting patriarch has always been handling affairs.

The problem is, after the incident with Lei Wen, the acting patriarch didn't think about keeping Xiluta by his side to educate him, but let the other party grow up freely, as if he didn't care whether the next patriarch would grow up or not. crooked.

——Perhaps, they didn't intend to ask for a next patriarch at all.

Isaac thought of the way he and Orlando met Xiluta for the first time, how this "next patriarch of the family of conjurers" was bullied because of his curse... couldn't help but conspiratorial theories a handful.

However, these are still speculations at the moment, and we have to go and see "Orlando" who hasn't seen it for a long time.

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Christopher and his son were discussing major issues at the dinner table, and here Isabella came to her garden with Rein in her arms.

"Mrs. Christopher." Lein twisted his body uncomfortably, "I can walk by myself."

"Isaac can carry you away, can't I?"

Isabella, who once held the title of "His Royal Highness the Most Difficult Princess in the History of the Demon Race", looked at the child in her arms with a hazy smile on her face that was hard to see through.

If Isaac were to describe it, he would say that it was a kind of magic stick temperament that his mother had naturally possessed after being a demon priest for a long time.

Rein couldn't help but compare the woman in front of him with his own mother——

Vivienne is fire. Although she has a cunning and cunning side, those who know her well know that her nature is a violent flame, which will continue to glow until the last moment of her life.

Although the woman in front of her is extremely beautiful, she looks like a rich rose blooming majestically on a high branch.But her essence is like fog, mysterious and hazy, moisturizing and silent, making it impossible for people to see what she is thinking, but she will unconsciously follow her every word.

Isabella noticed Rein's ecstatic gaze and let out a soft cry.

"Why, are you dumbfounded?"

Lein blushed again.

—This is really rude for a woman.

He stammered, "Uh, no, just thought of my mother."

"Vivian Felix, the death angel of the Light God Sect."

"You know my mother?" Rein asked.

——and even knows her other side that is not exposed to the light.

"I've heard of it." Isabella said softly, her wine-red eyes glowed softly under the dark blue curtain, "I am a priest of the demon clan, and I cannot leave hell easily."

She hugged Rein and walked to the fountain in the garden. The clear water with a purple halo was continuously sprayed out from the fountain pool, and there seemed to be faint pictures that flashed one after another in the scattered water droplets.

Rein's curious eyes chased the water droplets, wanting to see the pictures in the water clearly, but the time for the water droplets to fly was so short that he didn't even fully see a scene, and there were countless pictures splashing and falling with the water droplets .

Instinctively, he stared more intently at the images flying out of the fountain, until a soft and cool hand covered his eyes, only to realize that he seemed to have fallen into some kind of strange circle.

——The more you can't see clearly, the harder you look; the harder you look, the more addicted you become.

However, no matter how obsessed, those ups and downs and fragmented images are still fleeting, and they don't stay because of Rein's will, but only bring a series of buzzing sounds like flapping wings in his mind.

"That's... the Sea of ​​Prophecy?" Rein murmured softly, blindfolded, as if he was still immersed in countless criss-crossing pictures.He remembered Isaac once said that the fountain in Christopher's garden was connected to the largest and most mysterious ocean in hell.

Isabella's pleasant sigh sounded in his ears: "Don't watch those clips, don't listen to the sound of water drops falling...don't be fooled by fate."

After waiting quietly for a long time while maintaining his dark vision, Rein's mind gradually calmed down.

"I feel better." He said shyly to Isaac's mother, "Thank you, ma'am."

"You can call me mom." Isabella looked at the little dumpling in her arms, and couldn't help but smile, "Could it be that Isaac didn't bring you back for this matter ?”

"Yes, uh, no, he came back, he has something to do..." Rein stumbled and finally finished his sentence.

"The devil's matter." Isabella mentioned it casually, as if she didn't care about it at all, which surprised Rein.

As far as he knew, Mrs. Christopher was the current devil's aunt, but she didn't seem worried about her nephew at all.

"In hell, no one can replace Royal Hilfis." Isabella hugged little Rein and sat on the bench Robert arranged for her in the yard, and said slowly, "There are countless people in this land. Dark races and strong men, there are also ancient nobles who have been passed down for thousands of years, such as the Grand Duke of Hell Christopher, the Earl of Frost, the Earl of Frost, Delgudo, the Marquis of the Blood Moon... If any of them want the kingship of hell, The Hirsch family will not be opponents."

Rein was attracted by Isabella's eyes and voice, and gradually immersed in her narration.

"But they will never touch Sirfis, not only that, when someone threatens Sirphis' kingship, they must also take action to protect the royal family, so that Silphis can continue to walk on the road of 'devil king' go down."

"As long as the child of Orlando is still the Demon King recognized by the kingship, these ancient nobles who support the existence of hell will do their best to protect him, and even the authority of the Demon King will stand by his side."

The priestess of the Demon Race looked at Rein after she finished speaking.

She wanted to predict the future fate of the daughter-in-law brought back by her son, but it seems that not only her son is an extraordinary person, but this Rein Felix is ​​not an ordinary person—even Isabella herself , and cannot clearly see every drop of water in the sea of ​​prophecy.

But this blond kid can.

The priestess had a plan in mind.

"Christopher is pronounced like 'the abyss' in some languages."

Rein was taken aback, and an ancient pronunciation involuntarily appeared in his heart: [Abyss].

It does sound a bit like Christopher, but only a bit, because no one can pronounce the exact syllables.That word lingered on the tip of Rein's tongue for a moment, but was still swallowed by him - he instinctively felt that being able to pronounce this syllable was not a good thing.

So he just closed his eyes and murmured what was on his mind: "The Dragon King was born in the abyss..."

The expression on the face of the blond dumpling was unknowingly approaching Isabella.

"Yes, the Dragon King was born in the abyss."

Isabella affirmed Rein's words.

"And Sylphis, in the old saying, represents 'the gatekeeper'."

At this moment, Rein felt inexplicably sleepy, only his head was still spinning as hard as he could.

—the gatekeeper?Which door is guarding?What is hidden behind the door?

Lein felt that he vaguely knew what it was.

It was a door that was closed by a person a long time ago, and the blood of a family was used to suppress it. Behind the door, there was a huge anger.

It was... anger enough... to destroy the world.

Rein gradually closed his eyes in the soothing voice of Isabella, and when his mind was in chaos, he seemed to see the light belt again, flowing slowly in the dark universe, frame by frame, full of The evolution of this world.

And amidst all the white, there is a black that is so obvious, like a spot of mud on a shiny new dress, or an incomplete corner of a beautiful picture scroll.

—Whose anger is that?Even shake the foundation of this world.

Isabella patted Rein's back lightly as if she was putting a child to sleep, and watched the child in her arms gradually fall asleep, but her narration did not stop.

Duchess Christopher stared at the purple water light not far away, speaking softly.

"Every ancient family has their own mission. Silpheus must be the devil king, guarding the door in the devil's city. If Silpheus' royal power is deprived, the door will have no shackles. .”

A door without shackles, so you can push it however you want?

"no……"

Rein's voice was very vague, maybe even he didn't know what he was talking about, and Isabella could only hear vague words.

"The door... cannot... be opened."

...Raisen Pad...

Isaac finally finished talking with his father, and when he hurried from the restaurant, he saw his lover leaning on his mother's arms drowsily, and his mother whispered softly in Rein's ear. Full of--

The temperament of the stick!

—That's Isabella Christopher!How could it be possible to have the maternity brilliance of ordinary people!She is definitely doing some kind of hypnotic brainwashing by the High Priest of the Demon Race!

"Line!" Isaac hugged his lover from his mother's arms, checking whether his lover was intact up and down.

"You've gone out for a while, and you've become more and more unruly." The demon princess didn't fight with her son, she just sat on the bench with her head propped up and looked at Isaac.

"Don't use your method to brainwash Rein." Isaac patted Rein's little face and found that he was still in a hazy state, and couldn't help complaining to his mother.

"I think this child is very qualified, and he is the one you choose..." Isabella slowly dropped a big bomb, "I plan to let him inherit my position and become the high priest of my demon clan."

"He's the son of Vivian Felix!" Isaac stared at Isabella for a second, "He still has the blood of the Celestial Clan!"

——Let a child of light become the high priest of the hell demon clan. Is this the rhythm of Rein missing a horn when he runs away from hell? !

Isaac deeply felt that his mother's hidden attribute "willful princess disease" had flared up again. It was useless to call his father at this time, because the wife-slave father would only do what his mother wanted!

really--

"So what?" Isabella raised the corners of her lips, "He is the son of the Holy Maiden of Light. He has the blood of the Celestial Clan. Isn't he the daughter-in-law of the High Priest of the Demon Clan?"

The glamorous Princess Her Royal Highness is in full swing.

"If it doesn't work, you can have a child to inherit my position."

——Birth to you!If you want an heir, won't you give birth to one yourself? !

Isaac finally couldn't help but slander his mother in his heart.

——Even his own son was picked up by this couple!

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Somewhere far away, somewhere unknown.

The dark elf Oriel was kneeling in front of a dark corridor, and on the throne at the end of the corridor, sat a vague figure.

All those who were summoned were only allowed to stand outside the boundaries, only Aurora stood beside the lord with a blank expression—she was the only one who was allowed to stand beside the man, and the others could only kneel far away looking up.

But Aurel knew that it was not an honor. The reason why his sister was able to stand beside that person was because the lord had already made Aurora into his puppet, and his every move was in the master's hands.

——This pervert!

Oriel bore the scars from the torture, and the blood trickled down from his hair, blurring his vision.

Even though his heart was full of resentment, he could only tremble in the face of absolute strength.

An adult's voice came from far ahead: "Guys who pretend to be smart usually don't succeed."

Oriel lowered his head even lower: "It's the subordinate's fault, please punish me, my lord."

The man chuckled, as if he had completely seen through Oriel's insincere words.

He said unhurriedly: "I told you to avoid Isaac Christopher and George Victor because if you were to confront them head-on, you would not be their opponents at all."

Taking Oriel's dissatisfaction and disbelief into his eyes, the man changed the subject easily: "Forget it... the purple jade bottle of the demons is now in Christopher's hands, so don't worry about it, I have the golden bottle myself Arrange—go get me the holy silver bottle of the Celestial Clan."

Putting a scroll in Aurora's hand, the person sitting at the end of the darkness disappeared.

Oriel took the scroll from his sister in silence, and clenched his fists tightly.