The box slowly opened, revealing the ring inside again. Elizabeth waved her hand gently, and a frost barrier appeared in the room, covering the entire room.
This is one of the frost dragon's innate abilities. In addition to being able to block other people's detection, in this barrier, its own strength can also be improved.
After confirming that even if Fox came back, he would not be able to quietly investigate her actions, Elizabeth picked up the ring in the box.
Elizabeth could already tell something fishy about what her father had said before, as well as Fox's change in attitude before and after. I am afraid that Fox was not really that concerned about her father's whereabouts, but what he wanted to gain.
Elizabeth walked to the table, holding the ring in her hand, and flicked it against the table. A letter and two palm-sized boxes, one gold and one silver, appeared on the table.
Then a long white sheet fell out, with some sloppy black handwriting written on it: "Child, he looked disappointed and said there was nothing inside."
This was the real reason why Elizabeth was wary and decided to hide it from Fox. When she said there was nothing in the ring, she saw a cold light dissipate from Fox's fingertips.
Fox has a ninth-level strength. If he wants to attack her, she has almost no power to fight back, and she can't even break his frost barrier.
In her memory, this youngest uncle had doted on her in every possible way since she was a child. He was one of the closest relatives to her besides her father. But today, he actually wanted to deal with her for a relic left by her father? What is the truth behind father's disappearance? What else did he leave behind that made Fox want to take action against her.
Looking at the two boxes inlaid with gems, Elizabeth reached out and picked up the letter on the side, feeling like a piece of hard ice in her hand.
Silver light flashed on the silver-white envelope, covering Elizabeth's whole body, and then instantly returned to the envelope. A layer of frost fell from the envelope to the ground, revealing the real envelope.
"Dear Elizabeth, my daughter, I am very glad that you can read this letter and forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye..." Elizabeth held the opened letter and looked at the familiar scrawling on it, her eyes gradually turning red.
"After you find this envelope, you don't have to come to me anymore, because I am also looking for someone. It is obviously a stupid and time-wasting thing for you to follow me. My Lankester daughter should be at the top of the Dragon Clan. That's it. Most of the outside world's rumors about my disappearance were that I was seriously injured and dying after my defeat to Alex? In fact, that's not the case. In addition to doing that important thing, I wanted to leave this time. When Alex is found, I feel like there’s no way he’s going to die.”
"Also, I want to give you something now. Seventeen years ago, in this chaotic city, I once fell in love with a human woman named Jillian. However, I couldn't do it because of things in the clan. Without leaving the City of Chaos, she was already pregnant with my child when she left. Based on time, she should be fourteen years old now. If I read it correctly back then, it was my golden bloodline that she awakened. Bloodline from your grandmother’s Golden Dragon Clan.”
"I'm sorry to tell you this. Your mother's death hit me hard back then, and I found peace and comfort in Jillian, but I didn't want them to be involved in the disputes between the dragon clan. So I have never visited them, and I have always been very sorry. Here are two dragon sources, which are adult gifts I prepared for you and her. If you absorb the frost dragon source on your twentieth birthday, your bloodline will be completely stimulated. , become the first heir of the Frost Dragon Clan, they must support you to become the king."
"Before that, I hope you can help me find them. A half-dragon from the Golden Dragon Clan, there shouldn't be too many in the City of Chaos. On the day she turns eighteen, give this golden dragon source to her." Her, let her completely activate the golden bloodline and become a real dragon. Remember, except her, don’t trust anyone in this world, including your people. Back then, I stepped on countless dragon bones to ascend to the throne, and they only had hatred in their hearts. , and all you have to do is to be stronger than them, and continue to step on their heads, and they will learn to be humble."
"Golden dragon...sister?" Elizabeth looked at the letter in her hand with a somewhat complicated expression. The paper suddenly shattered and turned into strands of debris falling to the ground.
"Father, my mother died because of you. Although she had no complaints against you until the end, how can you say that you fell in love with another woman..." Elizabeth slowly clenched her fists, her face turned slightly pale. , looking at the two copies of Longyuan on the table, he fell into silence again.
"Leaving a woman when she is most vulnerable during pregnancy, father, is your throne really so important? You would rather pursue a rival, but have no time to find your own daughter. How could it be possible for two poor women to do so? I met you..." The anger in Elizabeth's eyes gradually dissipated, and she murmured as she looked at the golden dragon source contained in the golden box.
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After Mag sent Amy to school, she went to the bookstore and filled a cart with books about the history of the world.
Because no race has ever completely ruled this world, there is no official history or unofficial history. Most of them are materials recorded by some bards. McGonagall is not sure how reliable they are. Anyway, it is just a leisurely read. McGonagall mainly Use it to gain insights.
Perhaps because of the Elf Princess, there are many gaps in Mag Alex's memory, so his understanding of the Nolan Continent is actually not comprehensive.
For example, Dragon Island, the Islands of the Dead... there is very little information about it. It seems that Irina should be by his side when he went to these places, so the memory was completely erased, so he could only get some information to slowly fill it in. worldview and build a worldview that is entirely your own.
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After going back and reading all afternoon, Mag went to school to take Amy home at around four o'clock. After dinner, the official business started. The queue outside the door became longer, and a line of hundreds of people lined up directly into the square. , you can see it from a long way away, the advertising effect is much better than standing at the door and shouting.
Amy finished a portion of braised chicken and rice in front of the guests. At noon, orders for the braised chicken and rice, which had already been crazily sought after by everyone, skyrocketed again.
"System, bring me another casserole." Mag said directly in his heart after listening to the order number of braised chicken reported by Yabei Mia.
"Please note the host, the host's current authority level is too low, so no..." The serious voice of the system sounded.
"If the turnover of braised chicken doubles, the level of the restaurant can be upgraded at least one-third faster, right?" Mag said calmly.
"Ding! The casserole has been placed in the third cabinet, please check it, host!"
"Ding! The price of this order is 10 gold coins, and the deduction has been successful!"
Mag opened the third cabinet and took a look. He took out an identical large casserole and nodded with satisfaction. The most time-consuming part of braised chicken is the half hour of stewing. Increasing the number of casseroles is the easiest way to improve efficiency.
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"Boss, do we want to continue eating...should we continue searching?" In a barbecue restaurant, six hunters walked out with their stomachs full. Heizi looked at Anselm and asked.
"Hiccup...of course I want to eat...looking for it! We have already found 88 stores. If we give up now, it will be in vain!" Anselm touched his belly and walked forward with a wave of his hand.
"I can't eat anymore, but it's already night, and I think they may have left." Heizi said a little worried, but everyone hurriedly followed.