Chapter 267 Invitation
Chapter 267 Invitation
This is not a good sign.
Warcraft is a kind of creature with very strong adaptability. After all, there is a large amount of magic power contained in their bodies. This magic power is usually drawn from the outside world. Whatever magic power is in the outside world, they absorb that same magic power. This is why they have a strong ability to adapt to the environment.
And now that Shengke’s child has undergone this change, it represents one thing.
That is, this strange change in the main material world will last for quite a long time, so that they have to absorb this alien magic power to increase their ability to adapt to the environment in order to increase their chances of survival.
Evia checked the little guys and found that Caesar was right.
Normally, the magic patterns on their bodies would be similar to those of their mothers, but Evia just noticed that the magic patterns on their bodies were very different from those of their mothers.
This means that the innate magic they receive is not the same as their mother's.
It is hard to say now whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
After all, no one knows what the potential of these little guys is. Will they be stronger or weaker than their mothers?
These will only be known after the test of time.
But one piece of bad news is certain.
That is, the magical turbulence will continue for quite a long time.
Magic turbulence is often accompanied by various magical disasters. The longer the turbulence lasts, the longer the magical disaster will last.
For Caesar, no matter what kind of magical disaster it is, it doesn't matter, but it is different for the people living in the main material world.
These disasters can be fatal to them.
I don’t know what the main material world will look like in the future.
The best news I received today was that Shengke gave birth naturally.
Caesar suggested that Evia report these matters to the Knights first so that they would take them seriously.
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the next day.
Someone came to the door. It was the maid of the eldest prince of the Orn Empire, the maid with a very cold expression.
She came to the door and invited Xi Ze to meet her on behalf of the eldest prince, saying that they had something important to discuss.
Caesar agreed to meet him.
Because it is said that the matter is related to the many tribes in the southern provinces that were incorporated into the Orn Empire.
The same luxurious carriage was parked at the entrance of the academy, waiting for Caesar to get on.
There was a heater in the car, so it was quite warm.
But this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not waiting in the car.
The meeting place was arranged to be in the eldest prince's private residence.
The carriage drove all the way towards the inner city.
Looking out from the window, one can see the lives of the residents of the royal capital.
Now it seems that everything is relatively normal.
Ordinary people still have some wealth at home. After all, Ornn has had a long period of peace, and there have been no major disturbances for hundreds of years. The people's family treasury can support them in their daily lives.
After all, winter just comes a little earlier, which is not a big problem.
However, if this is a magical disaster caused by magical turbulence, then it is a different matter.
Things like magical disasters are completely unreasonable.
The appearance of mutant monsters proves that the next magical disaster will last for a very long time.
By then, the temperature in the royal capital will continue to drop and will definitely exceed the historical lowest temperature in the royal capital. By then, it will definitely be a disaster.
It would be fine if Ornn has the ability to deal with it, but if not...
Caesar thought so.
Soon, the carriage arrived at its destination.
The prince's mansion is quite grand, looking low-key yet luxurious, and the guards at the gate are all gold-level professionals.
Although the eldest prince is not the kind of person who likes luxury and high profile, as a prince, he needs to maintain his face.
If the house is not grand and the clothes are inappropriate, some people will question the strength of the royal family and wonder if their finances are so bad that they can't even afford these expenses.
After all, this represents the face of the royal family.
However, even so, the eldest prince's house has been built quite magnificently, but in terms of luxury, it is still not as luxurious as the dean's luxurious manor.
The floor space is barely more than half.
Is this the dean's status? It's even more luxurious than what the prince enjoys.
But think about it.
In this extraordinary world, the status of a legendary rank far exceeds that granted by secular power, even if he is a prince.
Legends are so transcendent.
There aren't many servants here, but what's different from those outside is that they all wear a special maid hat with a black veil on it, which allows them to only see the area in front of them, greatly limiting their vision.
"It's right in front."
The cold maid stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation. In front of her was a small garden separated by a wall in the mansion. There were various flowers and plants in it. The temperature was just right, but many flowers had withered.
I guess it’s because of the weather.
It suddenly became cold, and as a result, these plants were not prepared for the cold in advance, so they were frozen to death.
Walking into the garden, deep inside, there were two figures who had been waiting there for a long time.
One is the eldest prince, Thorin Allen.
He looked a little haggard. Was it because too many things had happened recently that he was in a bad mood?
However, the strange charm he exuded was still the same, and it could be said that there was even more of a sense of pity in him than before.
Caesar suddenly understood what the black veils on the maids' heads were used for.
Perhaps it is used to limit their vision and prevent them from seeing Thorin Allen's face too much.
After all, if they keep looking at this face, their favorability towards it will continue to increase, and there will be no upper limit to it, which is not a good thing for them.
In the end, it may even turn into "hopeless love".
At that point, they might do something quite irrational.
The other person surprised Caesar.
His platinum hair was simply draped behind him. Even though the weather was quite cold, he didn't seem to care.
Unlike the eldest prince who was wearing a plush coat to keep warm, he was dressed in a thin single garment and looked quite casual.
The expression on his face was majestic without anger, like a platinum lion.
Did the thing Caesar had given Jefferson Allen to pass on work?
He seemed to be in much better condition, no longer looking deathly-looking as before.
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