As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Only a single seedling left?

Ashborn's eyes suddenly brightened, his breathing gradually became hotter, and his eyes rotated rapidly. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

The words of the young man named Simmons in front of him still echoed in his ears.

Ashbourne had to admit that what Simmons said was very reasonable.

What is the most important thing for a father? It is the inheritance of family bloodline and the stability of power.

As long as these two points can be guaranteed, there will be no difference no matter who sits on the throne of the Holy Son. Whether it is yourself or the boss, even the third, fourth and fifth can push him up if it is not possible.

So what if they all died?

Are you the only bloodline of the Brant family?

At that time, besides desperately supporting themselves to sit on the throne of the Holy Son, do fathers and mothers have any other choices?

Hot air spurted out from Ashbourne's nostrils. He kept pouring strong liquor into his mouth, trying to cover up his mood in this way. He knew that if he did this, he would have to pour several Kill all the elder brothers and younger brothers, leaving no one alive.

Although Axiburn was ruthless, when faced with such a choice, he still felt that his fingers were trembling and it was difficult to make a decision.

But who is Simons? He is far more cunning and vicious than the so-called Holy Son in front of him. He just glanced at Ashborn casually, and he already understood what Ashborn was thinking: "Lord Holy Son , I know that you are naturally kind and kind-hearted, and you are unwilling to attack your brothers."

"But, in fact, you have no other choice. Only if you sit on the seat of the Holy Son can you maintain the prosperity of the Brant family. No matter who you are, the ultimate outcome will be the demise of the Brant family. , the bloodline is severed."

Ashborn's breath was slightly stagnant, and he was noncommittal.

"Think about it, who are your brothers? Are they strong enough? Can they withstand those unruly thorns in the church?"

"Are their brains smart enough?"

"Believe me, if your eldest brother really sits in that seat, once your father and mother run out of life, those greedy lunatics in the church will definitely turn into the most cruel beasts and destroy the entire Brandt family. They will all be torn into pieces, not even a bit of bone residue will be left.”

"Now it seems that you have killed several brothers, but..." Simmons's voice became more weird and sinister: "In my opinion, you are saving the Brant family."

hum.

Simmons's voice seemed to contain some kind of mysterious and strange power, with a powerful bewitchment that kept echoing in Ashbourne's mind.

There seemed to be flames burning hotly in Ashbourne's eyes.

His breathing was heavy and rapid.

Yes, he is saving the Brandt family.

Apart from him, no one can lead the family to prosperity. Once the family falls into Ilze's hands, its demise is almost certain.

He couldn't just watch a thousand-year-old family like the Brant family go to ruin like this. His father and mother were stupid enough to not even see such a thing.

With a cry, Ashbourne could no longer bear the impulse in his chest. He stood up suddenly: "Mr. Simmons, I will treat what you said today as if I haven't heard it. The decision made by my father and mother, no matter what No matter what, I will abide by it unconditionally. '

"Farewell."

Without saying a word, Ashbourne walked straight out of the restaurant, leaving Simmons alone in his seat. He looked at the empty wine bottle in front of him with a strange face. This little bastard, Ashbourne, he seemed to You haven't paid yet?

Well, it doesn’t matter.

It's only a matter of three or five gold coins at most, so it doesn't matter.

Speaking of which, in order to seduce Axiburn, he really tried his best. First, he watched Axiburn drink more than a dozen bottles of white wine, and then added magic potion to the subsequent drinks to stimulate the impulse in Axiburn's heart. .

In the end, he even came forward in person, using his special ability to confuse Ashbourne's mind with every word.

It would be impossible to let Ashbourne directly create Marcelino, but if he puts on a layer of cover to protect the family, everything will immediately become logical.

There was a little more of a wry smile on Simmons' face, thinking that he, the majestic Third God of the Eternal Freedom Sect, would actually be reduced to doing such a thing... But there was no way, this was the arrangement of the third princess Lidya and Isabel...

That dragon girl Ifrit is really terrifying.

Simmons doesn't want to resist the Dragon Girl's Panlong Pillar.

Shaking his head, Simmons stopped thinking about those messy things and waved to the waiter not far away: "Check out..."

"Sir, a total of sixty-four gold coins."

The smile on Simmons' face stiffened: "How much?"

"Sixty-four gold coins, and seven silver coins for you to wipe." The waiter said with a smile.

Simmons' lips were twitching uncontrollably. Damn it, he hasn't been out for a while. Are the prices in Spang Theocracy already so exaggerated?

"How about you go find Ashbourne, after all, he drank the wine..." Simmons said cautiously.

As a result, the waiter just looked at him with a smile, his expression seemed to say, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Simmons was helpless and gritted his teeth: "Invoice me and I'll go back and reimburse you."

Grandma, just let me do the work, you can't spend the money but also put it on your own head, that's sixty-four gold coins.

……

Night sky.

The cold wind blew across Ashbourne's cheeks, and the smell of alcohol on his body was dissipated a little, but the flame in his chest was never extinguished. Instead, it burned even hotter.

Hehe, then Simmons reminded himself.

He is not a father. He doesn't care about the inheritance of the Brandt family. He only cares about his own status and his own power.

Several younger brothers appeared in his mind, and that was it for Ilze. He had long disliked that person and killed him without any psychological pressure at all. But those younger brothers were different, especially the youngest. Lao Wu, he even hugged him when he was little.

It’s really hard to give up.

Although the Brandt family is extremely powerful and controls most of the power of the Heart of Nature Church, there are still some opponents after all, and there is no way to arrange all members of the family into the church...well, mainly Marcelino's. My son is really incompetent.

Although Ilze is the eldest son of Marcelino, in fact, before Ilse, Marcelino had another son, who was the real eldest son of the Brandt family. Marcelino also had a strong interest in this son. The so-called eldest son had high hopes. At the age of twelve, under Marcelino's control, he became a priest of the Heart of Nature Church and was officially designated as the Holy Son.

Marcelino's love for this true eldest son is even higher than that of Axiburn. This eldest son's talent in spiritual practice is amazing. Even the so-called genius of Axiburn, in this world In front of the eldest son, it is far inferior.