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That the statesmen of the Rothschild family possessed the brutality of lions and the coldness of cobras was perhaps the greatest compliment to Lady Joseph, for one moment the poor princess, who had been caught in the trap, was restored to her noble and cold air, and she carried him down the corridor and turned the head of the beast at the end of the hall. A hidden chamber appeared before him.

Chen Fusheng could not understand this noble woman. Was all that she had displayed when facing the plague agent an innocent fake or was she currently full of confidence just an act that she had struggled to maintain? Chen Fusheng did not dare to make any wild guesses. In his previous life, he had seen too many venomous beauties and women's hearts were as sharp as the bottom of the sea. No wonder the shrewd elders who had raised him for 12 years liked to lament the women who were defeated in his hands when recalling the past.

Moreover, those who could enter the Nameless Monument of the Temple of Goethe after death could be counted with a single finger.

Seymour Clan? Chen Fu Sheng did not answer her question, but waited for her to answer with her own mouth.

"When the Rothschilds were young, I used a bunch of inferior vampire species to kill all the guards around her, then refined her soul and took the body of this poor woman. For so many years, I have been playing the role of Lady Joseph, including meeting your father, and then giving birth to you, my little Si Bol. Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the previous apostle of disaster, Lilith. That's why you were targeted by the plague apostle. When you were born, I had planted the most powerful spell formation of the Pythagorean guild in your body. Apart from me, anyone else can only break this spell after completely destroying you. "

"What's so special about this magic array?" Chen Fusheng listened to his mother's explanation while fiddling with a dragon bone. He was hesitating on whether he should use the white magic he had secretly learnt to seal a matrix and take the opportunity to escape, but after thinking for a while, he gave up on this idea.

"You are immune to black magic and white magic. Aside from physical damage, you are almost invincible amongst magicians."

Chen Fu Sheng was undeniably moved. He learnt to be a shrewd businessman, inquiring about the other party's intentions, "What about the price?"

She crossed her arms over her chest, and her eyes were bright like the stars. "I will bear all the costs, and I will inherit all my abilities on you, just because you are my son, the last successor of the Seymour Tribe."

But from beginning to end, Mrs. Joseph did not explain what the Seymour people meant.

Suddenly, the entire magic array seemed to be filled with ink, the gentle white light turned into a thick flow of dark matter, the corner of Madam Joseph's black skirt was blown to and fro, she chanted an incantation, and the dark matter kept drilling into Chen Fu Sheng's eyes, directly turning his pale yellow pupils into a pure black.

Countless pieces of information poured into Chen Fusheng's mind in an instant. The arcane and complicated spell formations, the obscure and difficult to understand black magic incantations, and the countless marble statues that resembled gods, all expressionless as they faced the heavens. With Chen Fusheng's experience in this world, he was unable to understand the meaning behind these explosive messages. He had no choice but to allow them to take root in his mind and become a part of his memories. In the end, all he saw was an angel with a pair of pure white wings embracing him. It was as warm as the sun and spring.

She looked at her little son who was sleeping soundly in her arms. Maybe little Si Bo didn't know that a huge library had been built in his mind, and ever since the birth of the Black Magic Upanishads, all the recorded black magic in history had been deeply engraved in his mind. Adding to the power bestowed upon him by the apostles of the plague, little Si Bo was an existence even more powerful than the average Black Demon Scholar.

"The reason why I went through so much trouble to put up such a show was all for this little fellow." With a smirk on her face, she snapped her fingers and said, "According to the agreement, you should give me the Chapter of Freedom's contract. Otherwise, when I go back, I won't be able to report this to the grumpy Lord Ogres."

Without any hesitation, Madam Joseph tossed the 'Chapter of Freedom', which was equivalent to the empire's tax payment of three years, to the spokesperson. Madam Joseph did not hesitate to toss the 'Chapter of Freedom', which was equivalent to the empire's tax payment of three years, to the spokesperson.

"Three thousand years ago, when the gods of Mount Olympus fell, it was the first time the divine manor of the East rose. Eight hundred years ago, before the arrival of the divine world, it was their first provocation. Two hundred years ago, when the great age of navigation arrived and the Silk Road was established, we were in contact with the ancient empire of the East more and more. Relying on that group of ignorant church personnel who never knew what kind of terrifying existence the increasingly powerful Eastern Deity Tribe was, in their eyes, the so-called victory of the Cross Expeditionary Army was nothing more than a joke. "

Lady Joseph seemed to be lost in black memories. She closed her eyes and sighed. "That empire is indeed the most terrifying existence."

"Little Sable needs a bad person to help him grow up. Unfortunately, he will never know of my existence as an uncle." The spokesperson smiled and stroked his golden hair. "Also, the old man who is one of the four giants has already agreed to cooperate with us. In the whole Church, only this old professor, who keeps his head buried in a pile of books all day, still retains a great foresight."

"Oh, right." The spokesperson seemed to have thought of something. "Even the killing apostles have awakened. I don't know why the twelve apostles from the Ionian Continent have all moved out."

"I'm afraid there will be a great reshuffle in the Empire." Mrs. Joseph gloomily replied.