Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

There is a magnificent castle on the outskirts of the French Empire. All the stones are red. The main building is in Gothic style. It is straight towards the sky, and it looks like bloody spears.

The name of the castle is Red Lion, which was derived from the family's first generation ancestor beheading a red extraordinary fierce lion, and then devouring the heart to obtain the power of blood.

Today's Duke Sarachi is almost 80 years old. Melissa and Louise are his only two surviving children. The other heirs have died in the long years. Some people say that this legendary family has suffered a curse.

"Lancelot? Hehe...the Lance family." Sarazi muttered to himself, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, as if he was missing something.

Although he is 80 years old and looks a little thin, he is still very healthy, with blood-red hair and beard neatly groomed, and an emerald-studded earring on his right earlobe.

What caught his attention the most was his pair of black eyes, which were unusually deep, as if there was nothing he couldn't see through.

Louis stood in front of Saraqi, bent slightly, and said: "Father, my sister failed, [Solomon Mask] should have fallen into the hands of Rebecca's third sequence, I think [Magic Puppet] was in Lance The possibility in Luo's hands is very high."

"You don't need to intervene in this matter. I have contacted Victor, the speaker of the Dark Council, and I have confirmed that the [ghost] has fallen into the hands of the blood princess Belsakin.

After the confirmation of several extraordinary alchemists, due to the change of the world rules, [Magic Puppet] cannot be used temporarily, and the situation of [Solomon Mask] should be similar. "Sarazi said slowly.

Louis felt a little strange, but he also believed that with his father's powerful contacts and information network, he would never make an unsure judgment, so he put this matter in his mind and asked in a low voice: "Should I send someone to Inside the palace?"

"Maggis and Miranda entered St. Peter's Basilica in the name of His Majesty's prayer, which is the sphere of influence of the Holy Church of Light. Don't make unnecessary moves. All you have to do is keep an eye on Mariko, this old thing Definitely do some little tricks.

Also, don't be hostile to your sister, she is always the blood of the Red Lion family, everything she does is for the family, and the glory that belongs to you will not be lost. Sarazi said lightly, his tone full of majesty.

"Thank you, Father."

Louis understood what Sarazi meant, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was very happy, but in his heart he dismissed it, and even mocked his father's poor methods.

As an old man, he is still holding on to the family affairs and trying to balance the two children. All of this is rooted in the word right.

The morning sun shone on the round shape of St. Peter's Basilica, and the huge cross was bathed in brilliance, as if it had been plated with gold.

There are many roses planted in the back garden of the church. A man in a pure white monk's uniform is pruning the flower branches. This young man has handsome facial features like Apollo in the sky, tall and straight, and dazzling golden long hair Draped over the shoulders.

"Crack! Crack!" Footsteps sounded.

The young man smiled slightly, raised his head and said, "Uncle Maliko, you are here."

"Britania, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to become the youngest presiding judge after joining the Inquisition. Why did you come to the Faran Empire this time?" Maliko said lightly.

The young man named Britannia shook his head, drew a cross on his chest, and said, "I was ordered by the Holy See to investigate the involvement of blood races in the royal disputes of the French Empire. These dark heresies have been too active recently."

"I want to know whether His Majesty the Pope can be crowned during the succession ceremony of the new French emperor?" Maliko said in a deep voice.

A gloomy look flashed across Britannia's face, she shook her head slightly, and said, "His Majesty's health is getting worse and worse, and he may not be able to last long. I suggest that the coronation ceremony of the new king should wait for the next His Majesty to be selected." good."

This can be said to be quite disrespectful, but with the relationship between Britannia and Mariko, I don't worry about spreading it.

Mariko frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Has the situation gotten so bad, who is the most likely to choose the next Pope?"

"Several dioceses are secretly fighting fiercely, and no one can see the situation clearly. Uncle, you are a cardinal and you are eligible to vote. I believe someone will come to win you over soon. You have never thought about running for the election yourself. ?” Britannia said with a smile.

Mariko took a deep breath and said, "The French Empire cannot be in chaos. I can't leave yet. If there is any situation, please tell me in time."

"Of course, I wonder if Queen Miranda will pray today?" Britannia asked.

Ma Like's face changed instantly, and there was a stern look in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Keep a distance from the queen, don't think about what doesn't belong to you, I know your thoughts very well, it's very dangerous!"

"Hehe...Of course, I just can't understand why I chose that guy." Britannia shrugged and said indifferently.

"Because he has awakened the extraordinary bloodline! You should know that although the rules of the world have changed, the era of the extraordinary will still come. Now it is the darkness before dawn, and it is understandable for the royal family of the Faran Empire to do so." Marley said slowly. Said slowly, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Britannia smiled, looked up at the bright sunshine, and said, "Darkness before dawn? Hehe... Who knows how long this time will last, maybe a year, maybe 100 years.

Uncle, I always believe that the throne of the Faran Empire should belong to you, not those incompetent people. "

"Shut up, your thoughts are dangerous! If you are not my nephew, I will kill you. Starting today, I don't want to hear this from your mouth again! This is my last warning!" Ma With a gloomy face, Li Ke turned around angrily and left.

Maybe he wasn't really angry, maybe he was vaguely worried that Britannia's words would shake him deep down in his heart.

"Hehe... my dear uncle, I'm afraid there are some things that you can't decide on your own. Everything is for the sake of the Holy Cult." Britannia said to herself, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and the scissors in her hand clicked. With a sound of rubbing, a bright red rose fell into the soil, as if to herald something.