"That's it." Aaron nodded slowly, his tone incomprehensible, which made the axe-wielder a little confused.
Even so, he still dared not slacken in leading the way, leading Alon through the long and narrow corridors of the mansion. Alon felt countless prying eyes.
"Where did your magic to suppress that thing come from?" Aaron asked again on the road.
This suppression spell is very effective. After being cast, except for some vague auras in the bodies of these Morai family members, the pollution of the avatar of blue has basically completely disappeared.
But this is just an appearance. It comes from a certain source. The cyan pollution is waiting for the moment to explode. As long as the flow of magic power in the target's body is disrupted, the pollution will immediately start to grow.
It turned into what I saw in the courtyard before.
In response to Aaron's question, the ax wielder thought for a moment and replied: "I don't know, I just know that it has been passed down from our ancestors to deal with that thing."
Aaron didn't reply.
Although there are many people hiding in the mansion, there is a dead silence when walking in the corridor. The footsteps of the two people echo slowly, as if they are the only two people in this dark mansion.
"arrive."
The ax wielder said slowly, looking towards a room on the side of the corridor.
Pushing open the door and walking in with Aaron, there was a spacious hall inside.
There is a large round table inside, with several figures surrounding the round table.
They were all dressed in black robes and the clothes were tightly wrapped, leaving no trace of skin exposed.
But Aaron could still feel their eyes quickly gathering as he stepped forward, some with vigilance, some with hostility, and some with consideration.
"Just now, the puppets of the Jiji Divine Court launched an attack and used meteorite magic to threaten the whole city. It was only through the rescue of your Excellency that the attack ended in good condition," the axe-wielding man said.
"The Court of Jijiji?" Hearing this name, everyone present felt a little uneasy, "Those lunatics actually dare to attack us directly!"
"It seems that the information about the person from the Mage Tower is correct."
"well."
Immediately after someone sighed, he said to Aaron: "Thank you for your help."
"I wonder what your plans are for coming to our family?"
Seeing someone giving him a witty nod, Aaron didn't mince words: "I'm here to take away the original blue."
Aaron said directly: "I can kill you all and find it myself. You have carried this thing in your arms for long enough."
"Your Excellency, Primordial Blue. We don't know much about this magical existence. You must have seen the disasters caused by its power. Now our safety depends on it, and we need to protect ourselves.
Survival considerations." Someone with a better temper said plaintively.
"Even if your family is almost driven to death by it, are you still unwilling to let go?" Aaron's tone was unabashedly sarcastic.
No one spoke.
Aaron shook his head secretly, feeling helpless: "I can try to help you get rid of the pollution of the original blue, and then I will take it away afterwards. Is this acceptable?"
He was already very restrained. If these people had been wasting his time, he would have crushed them to death without hesitation.
Even if there is a secret method to hide the location of the original blue, there is no problem. Anyway, it can be confirmed that it is in this city. It doesn't matter if you use violent means to search for it. It doesn't matter if you spend some time. At least it is more comfortable than arguing with these people.
But facing these people, he didn't want to do this.
Frese, the oldest surname of this family.
Aaron had an impression of this surname. It was the surname of a man who had followed his father in the war in his early years. The man's full name was "Delin Frese". Aaron had seen him when he was a child. The man wanted to hug him but was knocked upside down by him.
Planted in the atrium.
In my memory, Uncle Delin was a powerful but honest man. He was obviously a tall and muscular man, but he had to wear a gentleman-like mustache to show off his aristocratic temperament.
He has a very good relationship with his father, a life-long friendship on the battlefield. He also likes little Aaron very much. Even though Aaron disliked this old man with a beard who rubbed his face.
When I first met little Aaron, I was knocked upside down by Aaron three times. I still couldn't forget about hugging him. It was so hard that Aaron felt like it hurt his hands. Of course, he couldn't hug him in the end.
The man's enthusiasm made little Aaron quite uncomfortable.
Such a person was a meritorious noble, but did not live in the royal city. His father said that Uncle Delin had his own fief, but it was not until he saw the map later that Aaron discovered that Delin Frese's fief was surprisingly remote.
Obviously, the relationship between father and Uncle Delin is very good, and Delin has made outstanding military exploits in the past. Why is this so?
This question gradually made Aaron lose interest as time went by. Because when he sat on the throne, he had not seen Delin for a long time, and after that, he was no longer the person to talk about the Frese family.
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Then, I learned from the new head of the family that Uncle Delin had fallen ill and passed away early.
Gu Xi
And because of his father's will, as long as the Frese family did not disobey some of his arrangements, he would not interfere too much with that family. He did not investigate the affairs of the Frese family without authorization, and he had no interest.
Now, just now, after Aaron heard the past surname of the Morai family, the doubts he had hidden in the past were answered.
Why is the territory where Uncle Delin and his family live so remote?
Why did Uncle Delin, who had great military exploits and great popularity, stay away from the royal capital?
Why did his father tell Aaron not to interfere too much with the Fleiss family and not to explore their secrets?
Because Delin Fleiss was entrusted by his father with the important task of sealing the Original Blue in the past.
Aaron will be more tolerant of that man's descendants.
"Is it true? Do you have any idea?" After hearing that Alon could cure the pollution of the original blue, someone immediately stood up and said excitedly.
Others around him also looked at him with surprise and a bit of hope.
"As long as I see the source of the pollution and find out the details, I will be sure." Alon said.
"this……"
Everyone looked at each other and hesitated.
"No! I told you the source, will you really keep your promise? What's more, you only said you were sure. What if there is no other way?" The man who had been quite hostile to Aaron before saw this.
The others were shaken and immediately shouted.
"Indeed, your Excellency was able to calm down the meteorite in the sky just now. We are not sure whether the binding contract we have in hand will be effective for you." Someone also had the same concerns and said at this time.
"And don't get carried away because of a little sweetness!" The man with obvious hostility continued, "Don't forget what our family relies on to continue to this day! Even if the pollution fades and we lose that thing, facing the current city
With the chaotic situation and the two countries outside looking at each other eagerly, what can we do to challenge them?"
Silence the whole time.
Yes, after surviving this disaster, what next?
Everyone settled down again and began to weigh things up.
"I agree to hand over the original green." At this time, the axe-wielder said, "If you can't overcome this disaster, what future can you talk about?"
"Kos! You!"
"I also agree that something like strength will only make people sink deeper and deeper. The state of our family has dragged the entire city into the abyss. I can't stand it anymore. My child is still struggling in bed."
One person said.
"Just because of your selfishness?!"
Immediately, most of the people chose to give up on Original Green.
Aaron, who was originally watching their discussion become heated, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. Fortunately, at least the pollution has not penetrated into most people's minds.
However, the remaining few people became firm opponents at this time.
They are stubbornly unwilling to give up the power of the original blue.
"Okay, now that the opinions have been presented, the result is obvious." At this time, the person at the head of the round table spoke in a deep voice, ending the debate.
"Fryer, what do you mean?"
"I can't let our family end in our generation. We still have children suffering, some of whom are even less than ten years old." Fryer, who had been silent before, said in a calm tone, low and hoarse but smooth and comfortable.
"Zion, go back and calm down." Fryer said.
Xian slammed the table angrily and quickly left the hall.
"Everyone, please leave. Next, I will be responsible for receiving your Excellency." Fryer continued.
Others were either sighing, feeling uneasy, or feeling relieved, and left the hall one after another.
The ax wielder named Kos handed the double-edged ax to Fryer. After nodding to Fryer, he slowly left and closed the door behind him.
"Finally, I still have some sense." Aaron said.
"I made you laugh."
"Take me to see the original green." Aaron said without hesitation and went straight to the point.
"Before that, I want to verify something. Is this the God of Bards?" Fryer said.
"I haven't used that name for a long time." Aron's eyes narrowed slightly under the mask.
"I didn't expect it was really you." Freyr seemed to take a deep breath, which was the shock he still couldn't suppress after his guess was confirmed.
"It's better to say that I'm surprised. I didn't expect that anyone in this era would still remember this name." After being told one of the past titles, Aaron's tone also softened slightly.