Chapter 477

Father Miller has no spare children. He is qualified.

Victor didn't say he was going to Rose Manor, Miller knew. This was the first time he showed his foresight in front of Victor, which was equivalent to admitting to Victor that he was a priest at the holy domain level.

In the conversation between the two, Miller revealed too much information.

Even if Sylvia can kill Miller face to face, she can't stop a prescient Holy Spirit priest. Victor couldn't stop it. The Holy Spirit priest can make mercenaries brave and indomitable by using his magic in front of mercenaries. For example, if the mercenary Corps is announced to be dissolved on the spot, no one can be held accountable for the mercenary's escape.

This is a world of divine manifestation, and mortals' faith in the Lord of glory is unbreakable. If Miller did, Victor was still staring. Miller did not do so. He released full goodwill to victor and made it clear that he would not interfere with his secular regime.

Miller didn't do it today and will never do it again. He is not using the reputation of the Holy Spirit priest, but his own way.

The dependents made it clear that they were learning from Victor, although they were unhappy.

Victor understood Miller's "unhappiness" as the self-restraint of the strong in the holy land.

The key point is not "restraint" but "self". Self-restraint is equivalent to stable self. It's like a strong watchdog. It eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats. It barks and bullies the little bitch. It's happy. It throws a meat bone in the past, and it immediately spits out its tongue.

You can't regret until you're unhappy. A silly dog doesn't regret after talking about what?

People who lose themselves will be manipulated by the outside world, which is no different from stupid dogs. No one can restrain the strong need more self-discipline, because the strong who indulge themselves are more likely to be coveted and used by those who want to. The first emperor of ancient China was brilliant and powerful. Wasn't he fooled around by alchemists? The so-called immortality is like teasing the flesh and bones of a silly dog.

The problems faced by dependent priests are more serious. The holy light of the glorious Lord is essentially the strong desire of believers to redeem themselves. So miller wants to redeem the black belt. If he does, he will be happy, but he will lose himself and be assimilated by the light.

Miller said to victor, "one day, when you are strong enough to make yourself 'unhappy', you are qualified to have a good talk with me."

This sentence contains too many meanings.

Miller had never had in-depth communication with Victor before he set up the supreme creator lighthouse and created the secret method of spiritual blood. This means that Miller did not come for Victor himself. He valued the new ideas brought by Victor. In the eyes of the Holy Spirit priest, Victor himself is not fundamentally different from ordinary believers. But when Victor went his own way, everything was different.

After the logical deduction of x-3, father Miller's meaning is as follows:

First, our level is completely different. I will not interfere in the secular world, nor will I allow extraordinary forces at the same level to interfere in the evolution of the secular world. You're just a Lord. If you want to borrow my power, there's no door.

Second, you are on the right path and may become a strong man at the holy land level. I still have to be eroded by the holy light, afraid of losing myself and becoming a puppet of the holy light. What kind of attention and covet will you attract once you touch the upper law? If you can restrain yourself and stick to your heart, we can cooperate. On the contrary, if you lose yourself and become a puppet of some kind of existence, I have to kill you.

Third, your current weakness is that your eyes are high and your hands are low. I can't reveal any secrets now. You help me solve the problem, and I can help you solve the problem. If you insist on yourself, you can't superstitious prophecy. I refuse your temptation.

Stick to yourself in order to control your destiny. Victor witnessed the ancient alchemists enslave alchemists from the level of will. What he feared most was the manipulation of unknown existence. Therefore, he would rather give up the extraordinary power of the sun elves and go his own way. Miller almost clearly told Victor that his purpose was to save the human race and would not affect Victor's choice.

This is based on the inevitable result of Randall's family development model and Miller's demand that Victor adhere to himself.

The words of God's dependents made Victor full of confidence in his future.

At least, he can help me solve the problem of blood withering.

The inspired Viscount Randall showed great courage in the Rose Queen's boudoir. Shy trisley couldn't stand the joint bullying of two bad guys and simply "fell asleep". Sylvia was so happy that she took her lover out of the bedroom to enjoy the night view of Rose Manor.

The light moonlight, like gauze and mist, permeates the quiet back garden. Victor held Sylvia and sat on the swing rattan chair, enjoying the quiet tenderness.

Sylvia put her head on her lover's shoulder and smiled softly, "Dear Victor, you are faster than I expected."

"Fast what?" Victor was confused.

"Surge... I thought it would take you ten years to master surge."

Sylvia stretched out her beautiful white palm, gently stirred the invisible moonlight, and the cool empty water elements poured into Victor's body, which gave him a boost.

"What makes you decide to embrace the moon elf blood?" Sylvia turned her head and looked at Victor. Her blond hair fell naturally, her watery eyes were like a blue lake, and her crystal clear red lips aroused a sweet smile.

I can't tell you Victor looked confused and proud: "I don't know... In short, I now have the power of knights, and those high-level female Knights won't tease me easily."

"Baby, just the opposite." Sylvia covered her mouth and smiled, and her silver bell voice was full of joy, "The silver female knight can clearly feel the changing law of the element sea during the process of breeding golden blood offspring, which is equivalent to half stepping into the golden level. You master the surge, which means that the void water element is purifying your moon elf blood all the time. This process is irreversible... You are only short of the wind language talent from the golden blood. In the past, the high-level female knight was forced by my pressure, Tease you at most. Now, I can't control them. "

Irreversible? Irreversible... How is this possible?

Seeing that Victor was a little distracted, Sylvia provoked Liu Mei and asked with concern, "honey, what's the matter with you? Isn't this good news?"

Victor restrained his mind, covered his head and said, "good news and bad news are twins."

"The bad news is that you can't get a female Knight pregnant. Your offspring are destined to be few." Sylvia pecked Victor's lips and smiled, "if you awaken the blood of the sun elves, only the female Golden Knight can give birth to your offspring... And me."

Victor cried and said, "this seems to be good news, too."

"Of course." Sylvia puffed her red lips and raised her chin, proud and proud. Soon she put her arms around Victor's neck and giggled again.

After a moment of tenderness, Victor said, "honey, I want to talk to you about yeliucheng."

"Yes." Sylvia nodded, sat up straight, lifted her hair gracefully behind her shoulders, stared at Victor with blue eyes and asked softly, "I'm your wife, right?"

"No doubt." Victor's cool jaw.

Sylvia thought about it and said gently, "honey, I don't need to know everything about what happened at silver moon manor, but if you are close to those people, Elena, Alice, Lilia and Nicole will report to me."

"In fact, I don't want to interfere with your personal feelings. But silver blood and gold blood are not small things. If someone wants to get it, someone wants to destroy it. I don't care about your former lovers, including Catherine. Later..." Sylvia said with a smile: "in the future, who do you want to become a partner with, do you need the consent of your wife?"

There has never been pure love between Lords. Victor's choice of any female knight as a partner will inevitably form a political marriage. Political life is treacherous. It's normal to sacrifice a high-level female knight and murder a golden blood.

Sylvia's request was not too much, and even wronged herself. Victor raised his hands and said with a bitter smile, "I have you enough. Don't give me any more trouble... Even if you promise others, I won't agree."

"Then I'll make it clear. When your blood is stable, you can only give priority to the high-level female Knight of the man horse hill." Sylvia glared at Victor and said angrily, "they won't murder you! Even if you refuse them, they need emotional comfort before they hit the element sea... Well, it's best to be pregnant with children of golden blood."

Victor was very big and said angrily, "we talk about wild willow city. Why do we talk about blood again?"

Sylvia blinked and said wrongfully, "we are talking about wild willow city... You first met Gillian and invited Mrs. Judy as a guest. I knew you came to Rose Manor to talk about wild willow city with me."

"Honey, don't blame Elena for informing me... In case you are hurt, I have to know who to take revenge on, don't I? It's a big deal. You buy trisley, let her watch me for you, and then tell you." Sylvia said with a narrow smile, "otherwise, I live in silver moon manor, or you live in Rose Manor?"

The wife's request to live with her husband is natural. This proposal can't be answered.

Victor nodded solemnly and said, "let's talk about wild willow city. Duke Nim and Duke Joshua joined hands against me. Don't you know?"

Sylvia snorted like a grudge, and asked softly, "how do you know?"

"Father Dane has a wide range of contacts. He helped me ask the priest stationed in yeliucheng." Victor replied.

"Dane?" Sylvia nodded and said thoughtfully, "Clement's student is also unlucky. After so many years, she could have presided over Randall's educational administration, but she met the divine dependents... Who can only supervise him."

Victor looked at Sylvia in shock and stammered, "you... This, Reverend Miller is a God?"

"Don't make a fuss." Sylvia glanced at Victor and said, "the second level priest can come back from the dead. What is it that he is not a God?"

"Clement had told me before he left that Miller was a dependent."

Sylvia paused, frowning and sighing: "According to Clement, there are strong and weak divine dependents. Of course, the strongest divine dependents are the first Pope Enoch. Pastor Miller is probably also the top divine dependents, and he can be regarded as the top wizard in the era of divine choice... However, from Enoch down, the powerful divine dependents are some particularly depressed guys. They have been silent in history, but the Church believes that the strong divine dependents The object of the confrontation is not in the real world. Clement told me not to care about Miller's existence, let alone provoke him. "

Sylvia said, "I agree with Clement because I have personal experience. The stronger the strength, the greater the pressure, and miller can't deviate from the path of redemption."

Victor asked with burning eyes, "why did Clement tell you this?"

"He wants to strengthen our determination to build Hong Kong's South expansion." Sylvia smiled and explained, "Miller came as soon as the ant tide was over... Clement thoroughly checked the records of the Privy Council's dispatch of priests. Miller was elected to Randall's collar by coincidence, and then stayed inexplicably... You also contributed."

"Know what that means?"

Sylvia opened her red lips and spit out a word: "great prophecy."

It is said that the great prophecy is not within the divination system. It is the supreme divination that only the Pope and the Pope can master. It has the great power to follow the word. The Pope and the pope must pay a huge price to shorten their life when they use the great language. Miller must have a reason to use the great prophecy in order to stay under Randall.

"Don't worry." Sylvia's eyes became dark and unpredictable and said softly, "if the great prophecy involves me, or you... I will feel it."

"On the contrary, those low-level secular means give me a headache. Pastor Miller obviously doesn't have... That ability."

Sylvia shook her head, dispelled the Pope, nahtigal and nivist from her mind and said to victor, "don't provoke Miller. It's also a good thing for him to stay in Randall's collar... Let him go."

Victor settled down, nodded and asked, "what do Nim and Duke Joshua want to do? Since you know, why don't you tell me?"

Sylvia sighed gently, shook her head and said, "honey, the York family is now the queen of Gambis."

"What do you mean?" Asked victor in confusion.

"That means everything in Gambis is back to normal... The Duke doesn't have to look at the Viscount's face."