Rebirth of the Lost Throne

"Heh, you boy, it's your freedom not to do what you should do, and I can't control that much. But at such a serious moment, adults are in danger and don't know where they are, so it's fine if you don't look for them , and asked me to help you see a doctor!!?" The old man knocked Cesar on the head with the staff in his hand, completely mourning his misfortune and angering him.

César knelt on the ground and let him knock his head. "Sir, as long as you are willing to save him today, I can promise you anything else."

The old man glared and said angrily, "You are also willing to go to that adult right away without your wife."

Cecil looked sincere. "Well, as long as you are willing to make a move, I can do anything."

Staring at César for a long time, the old man said angrily, "Where is your principle! Promise me, isn't all the struggle you have done before like a joke?! Just for such a person!"

"Just for him."

The two sides were silent for a long time, the old man turned his head away and said awkwardly: "For your sake, I will save his life."

César's face showed joy, but he emphasized it again strangely: "Are you willing to admit that she is my daughter-in-law?"

The old man thought that he was afraid that he still disagreed with the relationship between the two of them, so he waved his hands dejectedly and said, "Your own daughter-in-law, what's the old man's business? It doesn't matter if you admit it or not."

César was insistent, with firm eyes. "No, I want your acknowledgment before treating him."

The old man didn't know what ailment he had today, so he was so pestering, judging from his posture, if he didn't agree, it was obvious that he would stick to the rhythm of the day.The old man sighed and said sullenly: "Okay, I admit you."

César finally smiled. "I've written down what you said sir, and it's well documented, even if you want to go back on it later." He stood up, turned around and walked into the bedroom: "I put him in the space, sir, come with me. "

The old man had a feeling that he had been tricked by him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find any problem, so he could only walk slowly behind him, and soon, he was thrown away by César.

It wasn't until he reached the door of the bedroom that he clearly saw the icy blue.

The young man's long hair is scattered on the snow-white bed like little waves on the sea surface. Under his waist is a fish tail of the same color, and the scales also emit a faint halo. He is sleeping, his face is a little pale, and his eyelashes are slightly pale. Curly, casting a faint black shadow on the face.

The old man held his breath.

Although I imagined meeting countless times, I never met this lord under such circumstances.The old man suspected that he had stepped into an illusion, and walked forward step by step, but he could feel the divine power of the breath of the sea rushing towards his face, surging.

César sat on the side of the bed, tightly holding the boy's hand, looking at the boy with soft eyes, with indescribable emotions.

The old man stood there in a daze for a long time before he realized what was happening. He was shaking with anger. He raised the staff in his hand and was about to kill Cesar, but he stopped before the staff reached Cesare's head. Putting his hand away, his eyes lingered on César's hand that was holding Sheng Yufan's hand tightly.

César suddenly turned his head and smiled at him: "What are you doing standing here stupidly, sir? It's not good for his health to keep falling asleep like this."

The old man laughed angrily: "Do you know what you are doing?"

César nodded calmly: "I know, I also know what you are going to say."

In front of the old man, he leaned over and kissed Sheng Yufan's forehead. "I know that although you can't feel his power, you can't feel it when you come into contact with him in this state. You don't reprimand me and ask me if I know what I'm doing. Who am I now? They are all sober, and they can see their feelings more clearly than anyone else."

The old man raised his hand and pressed the heart, so that it would not jump out immediately because of what César said next.

César continued to say: "Whether he is a god, Sheng Yufan, or Izelus, as long as he is him, I will protect him for the rest of my life. Of course... this cannot be pure protection. What I want is His feelings, his heart, are his people in the end."

Hearing such rebellious words, the old man almost died of anger on the spot.The staff had poked a hole in the ground, and he said coldly, "He is a god, and you are the guardian..."

He once again emphasized the relationship between the two: "Even after you are still a sinner... oh, the ancestor killed the gods, and you... want to do things that are more extreme than killing the gods..." The old man was already mad, and said It's almost like saying it directly from the brain.

As soon as the words came out, both sides fell into silence.

After a long time, César sighed: "Sir, you watched me grow up, you should know that there is no possibility of letting go of what I want. Besides, I have already received a response..." He Look at Sheng Yufan, covering his face with one hand. "He is already my princess, as long as he wakes up, you can attend our wedding."

He smiled wryly: "I know you can't agree to this so easily. I was even thinking before, why don't you just cut it and play it later. As long as the wedding is over, even if you want to stop it, you can't do anything... But things are always planned outside."

The old man looked down. Although his heart was still beating violently, he already had the ability to think.The deep breath continued, and the old man let out a sigh of relief for himself: "What has your lord experienced? Why do you need to spend the power of faith accumulated over the years?"

César frowned. He didn't know anything about Sheng Yufan mobilizing the so-called power of faith, but when asked who he was going to deal with, he knew very well. "The white tiger in the Dark Star Field. I remember you told me, teacher, that he is a guardian that has existed since ancient times... Let me not easily mess with him."

The old man sighed and said, "That's right... How could a simple guardian survive until now... He should also be a godslayer, but unlike your ancestors, he should have succeeded in killing the gods..."

"He has been unconscious since then." César frowned, "Before yesterday, he had been wrapped in a light cocoon, and no one could get close to him. The light cocoon disappeared only today."

The old man took two steps and sat down on the bed, raised his thin and wrinkled fingers, and touched Sheng Yufan's forehead.

In the next second, the brilliance shone throughout the room, and everything was shrouded in that dazzling and intoxicating brilliance. César had no time to grab Sheng Yufan's hand, so he simply stepped forward and threw himself on the person.

When the light dissipated, there was nothing wrong in the room. César looked down at the sleeping person in his arms with reddish cheeks, and looked up at the old man with a bewildered expression.

The old man threw him a contemptuous look.

"Now it seems that the adult should have used a spell that only the gods can use after only one awakening. After the power was lost quickly, it was filled with the power of faith and squandered again. This had a great impact on the adult's body. Harmful, but because the power of faith accumulated by the Gal Empire for thousands of years is too much, so... Your Excellency began to awaken for the second time." After speaking, the old man's voice became dry, and he concluded: "It's fine, Sir, as long as you Take power, and he'll wake up."

César was stunned, and after slowly digesting the old man's words, he clearly understood that Sheng Yufan was a blessing in disguise. He was overjoyed and couldn't help kissing the corner of Sheng Yufan's lips again.

The staff in the old man's hand hit the ground. "You said before that the adults agreed to the things between you?"

César ignored him at all, looked down at the person in his arms, and suddenly felt that this world was very beautiful.

The old man didn't get a response for a long time, so he raised the staff in his hand and slapped César hard, then walked out under César's innocent and puzzled gaze. "My lord woke up and called me. What you said is not convincing."

César: "..." Huh?

Time seems to go back to ancient times, and everything in front of him seems to be a memory. Sheng Yufan stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that everything that appeared in front of him was just a phantom, which would fluctuate slightly because of his touch. Fortunately, he let himself go Floating in the air.

Anyway, this is not the first time, he has long been used to seeing illusions.

Soon, the protagonist of this illusion appeared in front of him.The boy had short black hair and a neat short robe, and was led forward by an old man.

The smoke curls up here, like a fairyland.

"My lord, the child of the Bai family brought it here." The old man saluted and pushed the little boy one step forward.

The young man seemed to be at a loss, he stood there hesitating, not knowing whether he should go forward or salute first, the old man behind him frowned, and was about to force him down when he was interrupted by the man's voice. "Steward, you go down."

The old man stretched his brows and said respectfully, "Yes, my lord."

"Heh." A slender white jade-like hand protruded from the white mist, and the figure of the man came through the white mist. He was dressed in a purple satin robe, and his head was full of blue hair casually scattered behind him. There was a little red between his brows. India, extremely beautiful. "Child, how can the Bai family let you come?"

The boy was very at a loss. He put his hands behind his back and dared not go forward. When he raised his head to look at the other party, he felt that his gaze had desecrated the beauty. The pure request that the adults want..."

The man burst out laughing suddenly, bent down and pinched his chin to force him to look at him, until the young man blushed, he laughed and said: "Interesting, this kid is really innocent. Yes, From now on, you will stay by my side."

The young man seemed to realize that he had been recognized after staying for a while, and asked the man foolishly, "Then can I know what kind of god your lord is..."

The man turned to look at him, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Bacchus."

Sheng Yufan rested his chin in a speechless voice, and suddenly another voice came from beside him: "Do you also think that my acting is very good?"

Beside him, there was a completely pitch-black person floating. Although his brows were blurred, he could still be recognized vaguely. It was the appearance of that young man when he grew up.

It was also the appearance of the so-called king of the dark star field that Sheng Yufan had seen in the communication before.

"Is it interesting for me to watch these?" Sheng Yufan asked.

"I also thought I had forgotten..." The black mist said coldly: "It happened so many years ago, I thought I had long forgotten the moment when I was the weakest, the most useless and the most useless, but unexpectedly, it was so profound, Even the surrounding scenery that day is not bad.”

Sheng Yufan said in a low voice: "No matter how much you deceive yourself, there are some things you cherished at that time, and no matter how many lies you fabricate to cover up later, you can't change your former heart."

The black mist smiled, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you curious why you see me here? Just rest assured, you are not afraid that I will kill your soul here, and then live on your shell?"

Sheng Yufan finally turned to look at him with deep eyes.

"If you want, I don't mind fighting you here again." He slowly floated up...