Wizard: I can extract identities

Natalie is Ximan's half-sister, or more simply, the illegitimate daughter of Viscount Noas.

This world is very similar to the medieval Europe of Ximan's previous life, strictly following monogamy, but the nobles are obviously not satisfied with this. Almost every noble has his own lover, so illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters are not uncommon.

But illegitimate children have the right of inheritance, but the priority of inheritance is relatively low. If there is a father's will, the illegitimate child can even directly inherit the title over the legitimate son.

But illegitimate daughters are different, illegitimate daughters have no right of inheritance!

In other words, even if all the children of Viscount Noas died, the title would not be inherited by the illegitimate daughter.

This is why Natalie can live in Noas Castle, because in the eyes of Elena and Ximan's cheap elder brother, Natalie is never qualified to compete with them for the title.

But Heman was different. If Elena knew that Viscount Noas had an illegitimate child outside, in order to avoid accidents, Elena would definitely send someone to kill Heman. This was also the reason why Viscount Noas let Heman and his mother live in a village and never contacted them.

As the heir, Heman had a higher status than Natalie, so Natalie was very careful and respectful to Heman, and she would still need to rely on Heman to maintain her future life.

Heman nodded to Natalie, walked past Natalie, and walked towards his bedroom under the leadership of Howard.

Soon, on the third floor of the castle, a spacious, bright and luxurious room appeared in Heman's sight.

The whole room was decorated very luxuriously, with beds, tables, chairs, dressing tables and other items. The quilt on the bed was made of white velvet and brocade, soft and comfortable; there were several oil paintings hanging on the wall, one of which was painted with an eagle flying with its wings spread, which was the pattern on the Noas family emblem.

The stained glass window was opened, and a breeze blew in from the window, filling the whole room with a faint floral scent.

Ximan stood in the center of the room, quietly looking at this luxuriously decorated and elegant room, with a slight smile on his lips.

This room is many times better than where he lived before, it's like a palace.

"Master Ximan..."

Just as Ximan was lost in thought, an abrupt voice pulled him back to reality from his thoughts. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw Howard bowing at the door, calling him: "The Viscount is waiting for you in the study, please follow me."

"Yes." Ximan nodded gently, and then followed Howard and walked outside.

Led by Howard, the two walked through a long corridor with swords, armor and oil paintings, and came to the front of a building.

Howard stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the room, making an invitation gesture: "Master Ximan, please come in!"

Ximan walked into the study and looked around. The study was very large, several times the size of his bedroom. There were not many things placed in it, only a desk and several rows of huge bookshelves, which were densely packed with various books.

In this world, knowledge is only in the hands of the nobles. The more books the nobles have, the deeper their background is.

What attracted his attention most was the handsome middle-aged man sitting in front of the desk, wearing black noble clothes. That was his cheap father - Xisi Noas!

Viscount Noas had short brown curly hair, clear facial contours, a straight nose, thick eyebrows, a pair of blue eyes like sapphires, a slender and strong figure, and exuded aristocratic temperament.

Viscount Noas was flipping through the pages of a book. After hearing the noise, he looked up at Ximan and smiled kindly: "Ximan, my child, come here."

Although Viscount Noas' words were very gentle, they had an unspeakable deterrent force. Ximan felt his heart tremble when he heard his voice, and unconsciously walked to Viscount Noas.

Ximan slowly walked to Viscount Noas and bent slightly: "Father...Father."

Ximan felt the terror of Viscount Noas only when he walked to Viscount Noas. Although he did not exude his own momentum, Ximan still felt a strong sense of oppression, as if he was not facing a person, but a beast, and he was at risk of being torn to pieces at any time.

Noas looked at Ximan carefully, with nostalgia in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed: "You really look like your mother!"

Ximan looked quite handsome. He inherited his mother's long black hair, and the pair of blue eyes were obviously from Viscount Noas in front of him.

Ximan lowered his head, not knowing how to answer Viscount Noas.

Looking at Ximan who lowered his head and said nothing, Viscount Noas said gently: "You have worked hard over the years, but from today on, you are my son, Ximan Noas."

"You must remember, Ximan, from today on, you are the future heir of the Noas family. No matter what you do or say in the future, you must remember your identity and don't discredit the Noas family!"

Ximan slowly raised his head, looked at Viscount Noas in front of him, and solemnly promised: "I remember, father."

Ximan's eyes were firm and full of seriousness. Ximan's attitude made Viscount Noas very pleased: "Starting tomorrow, I will send someone to teach you writing and noble etiquette. You must study hard!"

"I will, father!" Ximan said seriously.

Viscount Noahs nodded and waved to Seaman: "Come here, let me see how your knight talent is!"

Viscount Noahs naturally knew that Seaman had the talent for knighthood, otherwise he would not have allowed him to become the heir, otherwise it would have harmed him. A nobleman who could not embark on the path of knighthood was simply a disgrace to the nobleman.

Seaman walked to Viscount Noahs' side, and at Viscount Noahs's signal, he obediently extended his hand.

Viscount Noahs grabbed Seaman's right arm, and an extremely weak life energy appeared from Viscount Noahs' hand and sank directly into Seaman's body. Viscount Noahs closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

"Huh?" After about five seconds, Viscount Noahs retracted his palm, with a happy face, and said in surprise: "Very good, Seaman, your knight talent is average, and it is also the best among the average. The talent is even better than that of your elder brother Keld!"

Hearing the words of Viscount Noahs, Seaman's mood was also aroused. He has the talent of knight, and judging from the expression of Viscount Noahs, his talent of knight is still very good. It seems that he is lucky.

Viscount Noahs noticed Seaman's doubts and explained: "Knight talents are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Most people have low-level talents. Medium talents are considered good, and high-level talents can only be possessed by geniuses. Talent. Your talent is considered a little genius, better than mine."