"Wise choice~"
Aozaki Touko smiled slightly, stood up and came to Pope, raised his hand and gently stroked Pope's head. "You will have ten years of life extension, and I will come back to extend your life for thirty years afterwards."
After saying that, magic power overflowed from her white fingers and poured into Pope's body.
Having reached the fourth level of the gene lock, she can now freely control the changing genes, and can even modify the genes to face different living environments according to different situations.
Moreover, this ability is not just for yourself.
Through the medium of magic, it is possible to control the power down to the atomic level and modify the genes in other people's bodies, such as adding and deleting telomeres, which is just a piece of cake.
Now, the limit of human life is something she can manipulate and play with at will.
"Okay, you can feel the state of your body yourself."
Aozaki Touko put down his hand, turned around and turned into a shadow step by step. "Your Excellency Pope, we will definitely have many, many cooperation opportunities in the future. I believe you will not reject me, a person who has been bestowed with wisdom by Solomon."
She left.
Pope was silent and speechless. He raised his hand and clenched his fist vigorously. He was as energetic as a young man. Although his body remained old, his energy was still the same as when he was the youngest.
The woman named 'Aozaki Touko' didn't seem to give him ten years of life.
It was more like directly restoring his youth.
"... To suddenly regain so much energy is really a bit abnormal. I have to find a way to cover it up, otherwise it will be bad to scare the children."
He walked to the door while muttering to himself. The once heavy door was closed easily by him, and he no longer needed to take his time.
And the moment I closed the door, I didn't know if it was because of the wind caused by the closing.
The white candles in the chapel were actually blown out.
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Meanwhile, at Germany.
Crimson Lord, Rottweil were walking alone. The purpose of his trip to Germany was not to go to Einzbern, but to find someone.
No, it would be more accurate to say that this is the True Ancestor.
The noble existence named 'Arcueid·Brunestud' possesses the absolute power to surpass the defective product 'Altrouge'.
It is also a figure that can make him pay respect.
Soon, he arrived at the location of 'Arcueid·Brunestud' residence.
However, there was no building in front of him, and not even a trace of human habitation could be seen. It made people wonder how long it had been since no one had been here.
But no need to be surprised.
Because the residence of a truly noble being cannot be judged by common sense.
Because the palace named 'Millennium Castle' is in a deeper world.
Chapter 239 White Princess, Arcueid
"It's time to wake up, sleeping Princess."
Crimson Lord, Rottweil raised their hands and pressed into the void. The space rippled and spread like water waves. The invisible force began to distort the space, and then the portal to 'Millennium Castle' was opened.
His actions were understated... However, if an accomplished Magecraft master saw this scene, he would be extremely excited, because this method of opening up space is an ability that is called 'True Magic' by modern Magecraft masters.
This is also the Age of Gods Magecraft that modern Magecraft engineers find difficult to understand, but have been pursuing.
However, there is no need to be surprised, because this is a matter of course, because although in public perception 'Crimson Lord' is a True Ancestor who is good at using Dead Apostle's body to fight, however, he is also a Magecraft master who has lived from the age of gods to the present day.
Moreover, he is also one of the best Magecraft masters in the Age of Gods
Inside the lonely Millennium Castle.
Crimson Lord, Rottweil As he got closer to the target, his calm steps became a little slower, just like a courtier about to make a pilgrimage, adjusting his demeanor unconsciously.
Soon, the Dead Apostle king arrived at his destination.
In front of his sight, there were thick iron chains scattered across the room like spider webs, and at the concentration of these iron chains.
There was a huge and gorgeous throne, and a beautiful girl was tied to the throne. She had shoulder-length blond hair and was wearing a white dress with gold trim.
Crimson Lord's eyes flashed with memories, and he stared at the figure on the throne without saying a word.
The girl on the throne is so beautiful that she is not as beautiful as a mortal. She is even so beautiful that it makes people feel suffocated. This is not an adjective, but it really makes people feel breathless.
It's like people forget to breathe because of this beauty.
However, there is a shortcoming in this beauty, that is, it would be even more beautiful if she could have blond hair, so that she could be the same as 'Crimson Moon' Your Majesty.
Absolutely aloof, absolutely powerful, absolutely beautiful.
Like the bright moon that can never be touched.
"Why... are you disturbing me?"
The bound girl looked at Dead Apostle not far away and asked. Her sweet voice was cold and hostile, and her scarlet eyes stared at the person who broke into the castle below.
Now is not the time to wake up and kill 'Roa'.
But being disturbed and awakened made her feel a little angry.
"Princess, I have something I want to talk to you about."
Crimson Lord came back to his senses and saluted the girl. "There is also too much 'Roa' news about your long hair being taken away by Altrouge."
"Do you know where Roa is?"
The girl stood up and the restraining chains were removed. Her scarlet eyes stared coldly at Dead Apostle below. "Why don't I feel the resurrection of 'Roa'!"
"No, Princess, you misunderstood me."
Crimson Lord shook his head and said in a calm voice, "What I mean is that I can help you find Roa, and find a way to completely kill Roa."
"..."
The cute girl turned her head slightly to think for a while, her scarlet eyes turned into noble gold, and she looked down at Dead Apostle like a god. "You should know the consequences of cheating on me."
"Of course, I have no reason to offend you, Your Highness."
Crimson Lord showed a confident smile, "Although there is no guarantee that it will succeed in one try, as long as you try a few more times, sooner or later you will be able to find a way to kill Roa."
The coldness in the eyes of the beautiful girl faded slightly, and then she gently fiddled with her blond hair with her delicate hands. Her original waist-length blond hair was taken away by her sister Altrouge in the past battle, and she has been able to keep her hair short since then.
Of course, this was not a physical loss of blonde hair, but a conceptual one, taking away the concept of long hair from her. The result was that she could no longer have long hair.
Even if the true ancestor has unparalleled regeneration ability, there is no way to make the hair grow longer.
"And what happened to my hair?"
The girl asked with a hint of anger in her tone, but this time there was no murderous intent. It was like a girl who was angry when an important toy was taken away, and the threat disappeared unconsciously.
"Didn't Altrouge take your hair away?"
Crimson Lord smiled slightly, and the gentleman bowed. "We have some conflicts with Altrouge now, and we need to use your power to intervene. As a price, we will do our best to find 'Roa' and help you get your long hair back."
"Do you want me to kill you, sister?"
The girl's voice was inexplicably emotionless, but it also revealed a sense of danger. It was unknown who this sense of danger was aimed at. Perhaps it was aimed at Altrouge who took away her hair, or maybe it was aimed at Crimson Lord who wanted her to kill her relatives.
However, what is certain is that... she is a little unhappy now.
"No, Princess, you just need to defeat Altrouge."
Crimson Lord shook his head slightly, and did not choose to let the girl kill her only relatives. Anyway, as long as Altrouge was defeated, they would have enough room for maneuver.
There is no telling when he can come and hold the emperor hostage to order the princes.
Or marry Altrouge as your wife in name,
Become the true king of Dead Apostle.
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at the same time.
Within Einzbern.
"That feeling... is my stupid sister?"
In the room, Altrouge frowned slightly. She sensed the aura of her sister Arcueid, but it passed quickly and disappeared quickly.
"Is that guy Roa resurrected?"
She stretched out her hand and touched her abdomen gently, and thought appeared on her face as beautiful as an elf, "If possible... you can consider winning over this idiot Arcueid. Now I don't seem to be so disgusted with her."
Now that she felt that life was growing in her belly, she unconsciously felt as if her disgust for her sister Arcueid had subsided a lot, and she didn't care so much about some of the problems in the past.
If it were the past... she would rather die than consider cooperating with Arcueid.
However, she can now think about the problem from a more rational perspective, and is even thinking about whether Arcueid can be brought to their side if she returns her hair.
"Ryougi, come and read this book!"
Suddenly the door opened and Irisviel came in with a book. He sat next to Altrouge and opened the book and said, "It is said that taking care of the fetus according to this method will have good results."
"I'm not a human... what use are these experiences to me."
Altrouge shook his head helplessly, but took the book involuntarily and read it carefully, "Is this prenatal education really useful?"
"I don't know, maybe you have to ask Touko."
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Chapter 240 Gravekeepers, Narubaleck
Gravekeepers.
In a dark room, the smell of blood filled the room.
In the corner of the wall, a naked and unidentifiable male and female figure was tied to a chair. Around her were various torture instruments. Judging from the dried and dark blood stains on the remaining torture instruments, they should have all been used on the person who was tied to the chair.
It's unimaginable...to be alive after so much brutal abuse.
The vitality of this tied man is really tenacious and terrifying.
However, if an injury of this magnitude is not treated as soon as possible, he will probably bleed to death soon. Even if he is cured, he will be left with irreversible trauma in his heart.
"Kill me~"
A breathy voice came from the figure on the chair. The voice was pleading and desperate, without any desire to live. It seemed that for her, being able to die was the highest gift.
However... if anyone knew how cruelly she was treated, they would be able to understand why she wanted to die. She had been tortured for three days, during which she had to experience no less than ten kinds of torture every day.
And they will be rescued using secret techniques afterwards.
Death was her only wish.
"Ha... your will is really fragile."
As if a dissatisfied female voice sounded, a long-haired woman looked down at the person being tortured. One of her eyes was covered by her hair, revealing her slender eyes, which looked as sharp as a blade. There were drops of blood on her white clothes.
"But now that a guest is here, I'll give you a treat."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand and pinched the neck of the tortured person and slowly tightened it. Her eyes were cold and excited, and she slowly enjoyed the painful death of the tortured person.
——Kacha
The sound of a broken neck was heard, and a flash of relief flashed in the eyes of the tortured person. The long-haired woman turned around and looked at the sweaty young priest standing behind her, and asked with some boredom:
"What do you want from me?"
"..."
The young priest trembled a little and pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He swallowed hard and suppressed the fear in his heart as much as possible. Although he wanted to leave here now, the order given by His Majesty Pope must still be completed.
At the very least, I must repeat your Majesty Pope's words to the woman in front of me.