Chapter 315 Control and Descendants

Butler Jose looked at Lu He's leaving figure and was suddenly startled, his eyes seemed to be in a trance.

He ruffled the sparse white hair on his head and slowly sat down on a gray stone by the lake. The setting sun shone on his meticulous face, which made him look extremely old and tired.

He knew that with the Soros family's inheritance method, such a day would come sooner or later, but he did not expect it to be in this way.

Jose didn't know whether he should feel sad or grateful.

Because Lu He brought the Soros family to a level that did not belong to this family.

But he personally ended the family inheritance.

After a long time, the old man sighed deeply, stood up slowly, and walked towards Xiangmu City in the distance.

In the hall.

Olivia was still wearing that snow-white dress, which was light and soft, like a cloud falling from the sky.

Her fair and delicate jade face was stained with blush, her body had slowed down, she bit her lip gently and said:

"Lord Sauron, are you really good at bullying people? Is this how a noble paladin treats a weak woman?"

Lu He smiled brightly and did not explain.

His illusion only confuses and attracts the enemy, but does not have the function of seduce the other party to volunteer. Olivia is just aroused the desire that already exists deep in her heart.

"If you want to get something that doesn't belong to you, you have to pay a certain price. Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Lu He's eyes were fixed on Olivia, and he said with a half-smile.

Olivia's slightly calmer face suddenly turned into a rose-like blush.

When she thought about what happened during the day, her heart beat faster, her eyes were a little wandering, and she didn't dare to look at Lu He.

Lu He chuckled lightly.

Although he has no interest in building an empire, he still has interest in controlling several empires behind the scenes.

Olivia, the seventh princess in front of her, is easy to talk to. No one would dare to stand up and oppose her in supporting her to become the queen.

No one in the Crescent Empire can stop him.

There is also the White Phoenix City-State Alliance. Now the old Duke Gustavo is very respectful to him, so there should be no big problem.

The other is the Winged Empire. The eldest princess Isabel is very ambitious and has the opportunity to control the Winged Empire through her.

Lu He smiled.

He stepped forward and gently hugged Olivia's shoulders.

However, his right hand slowly penetrated from the mouth of her clothes until he grabbed a soft and greasy part and kneaded it gently.

"Stay with me for a few days and then leave, and you will naturally get what you want."

Lu He liked what Grandma Zhang Ailing said very much: women expressed doubts, but men believed them.

The way to a man's heart is the stomach, and the way to a woman's heart is a tight passage full of folds and warmth.

This is also knowledge.

It is not necessary to use witchcraft to control a person. Lu He is sometimes willing to try other methods.

Olivia's eyes flashed like the stars and the moon, and her face, which was both angry and bitter, was filled with joy and desire.

…

After a fierce attack, there was still a faint scent of ambiguity in the air.

The limp Olivia hugged Lu He's arm and enjoyed the rare calm after the storm.

Her fair skin was dyed with a layer of pink warmth, and Olivia's face showed a look of intoxication.

She suddenly had the thought that she shouldn't have had, and that was how she could spend her whole life with Zoro without shame or irritability.

When the wall clock hands point straight to twelve o'clock.

Olivia climbed out of bed with great determination.

She quickly picked up her underwear on the carpet, put it on with Lu He's back, and then picked up the white skirt in the corner with her bare feet.

…

The moon and stars were sparse in the night sky, and the dark tower was even more tranquil.

The light-colored tiles on the ground are covered with silhouettes of branches and leaves, and the flowers in the grass garden reveal their green color under the caress of the breeze.

Little Nicole walked through the corridor, delivered a change of clothes and supplies to the bathroom connected to the courtyard, and then left quietly.

At this time, Lu He was soaking in a clear pool of water.

The reflection of the water reflected on his face and chest. He closed his eyes and fell into the quiet thoughts after the passion.

Having just been promoted to second-level wizard and paladin, it would be difficult for his strength to improve qualitatively in a short period of time.

Needless to say, mental strength is very slow even when taking drugs.

The bloodline has been developed to the extreme, and the next step up is the real fourth level. It is impossible to even think about it without great external stimulation.

The natural growth of the Black Prison Peacock Soul Seed is even slower, and Lu He has no good way to promote its development for the time being.

As for the path of knighthood...

Before he could figure out the reason why the god-level knights suddenly disappeared en masse more than three hundred years ago and the truth about the extraordinary hiding in this world, Lu He thought it was better to be stable first.

"Next, let's settle down and focus on the prophecy system, and at the same time improve my swordsmanship."

Lu He murmured to himself.

He always felt that his entry into the world of Shangqing Sword Sect was not accidental, but that there was some unknown reason.

He had a feeling.

It is very possible to enter that world again in the future.

And the Shangqing Clutch Sword Technique performed by the powerful Elder Yu Su gave him a deep understanding of sword technique.

So he planned to practice his sword well, not only with others, but also with practice himself from time to time.

Of course, both hands must be grasped. No matter what method it is, it is a good way to improve strength in Lu He's opinion.

In addition, some second-level spells also need to be learned.

Lu He said to the outside world that he was a mage or an arcane mage, but in fact this was how he positioned himself.

Don't use your fists and swords too much and forget your roots.

…

late at night.

The exquisite table lamp with gold trim emits a warm and gentle light, which shines on the solid wood bed next to it.

The pure white headboard is carved with complex patterns, and the bright wax surface reflects arc light.

Catherine lies naked on the soft bed.

The silk quilt as light as goose feathers covers her body. Even if she relaxes her body, her heart is still full of fear.

It has been half a year since she came to Sauron's lair. In these six months, she has not only not given up her hatred, but has deepened it.

But recently she is desperate.

Because Sauron has been promoted to a paladin, she knows his incomparable strength better than anyone else.

As a descendant of Sauron, Catherine can clearly feel the oppressive aura of the abyss on him, which is almost dozens or hundreds of times stronger than her teacher Midnight.

Originally, she thought that one day Sauron's enemies would help her avenge herself.

But now...

The paladin is a strong man standing at the top of the world. As far as she knows, there are only three or four paladins in the open.

Even if we count their witches, alien races... and those who have never come out to practice, there may not even be ten of them.

How can we take revenge! ?

Catherine has thought a lot in the past ten days, but the more she thinks, the more desperate she becomes, and the more uncomfortable she feels.

Until just now, Sauron's maid came to inform her that Sauron would come later and asked her not to run around.

She also told her to wash herself and check her body.

Check her body?

Catherine felt that Sauron was really hypocritical. She knew what a physical check meant.

She had been observing Sauron and found that he lived a very self-disciplined life. He stayed in the laboratory or practice room every day.

The only entertainment activity might be to check the body of the personal guard Yrit or the half-elf.

She thought she could escape.

After all, Sauron had hardly paid attention to her in the past six months. Sometimes she thought that Sauron had forgotten her.

She regarded him as an enemy and was thinking about killing him all the time, but her body instinct could not do it.

Thinking that she would be lying in bed with him, Catherine wanted to flee. She couldn't help but turn her head to look in the direction of the bathroom. The light through the glass was a little charming.

Should I accept my fate? Or continue to fantasize?

Catherine stared at the milky white ceiling above her head helplessly, her eyes gradually lost.

Lu He stood up and walked out of the pool.

Water droplets kept dripping onto the tiles on the ground. He ignored them and walked directly to the shelf fixed on the wall, where Nicole had prepared a nightgown.

As he walked, the extremely high heat surging from his body evaporated the clear water attached to his body.

When he picked up the clothes, there was no trace of wetness on his body.

Putting on his pajamas, Lu He walked straight into the room.

When he opened the door, he saw the bed located on the north side of the bedroom and Catherine on the bed at first glance.

Through the connection between blood, he could clearly sense the complex emotions in the other person's heart.

There was despair and fear, anger and dissatisfaction, and even a hint of inexplicable expectation and excitement.

Why is this woman's idea so weird?

Lu He frowned, walked over, and saw the quilt on the bed tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

Hemology is a subject he is very interested in.

But blood descendants are a relatively unpopular branch of bloodology, and there is not much information recorded in the Eye of Inheritance.

Lu He found it interesting when studying the blood clan, so he took the witch who assassinated him to experiment on a whim.

He had been busy with promotion for the past six months and had no time to study. Now he finally has time.

Feeling the body getting hot, Catherine couldn't help but hold the edge of the quilt tightly with both hands and dared not let go.

Although she didn't want to admit it.

But she knew that she had accepted her fate in her heart, and she was naked, waiting for the other party to violate and humiliate herself.

Lu He stood quietly by the bed, carefully sensing the blood rhythm in the witch's body.

After a while, he slowly frowned.

After only half a year of being free, the blood connection between him and the witch's descendant seemed to be weakening.

Lu He's eyes changed.

The real descendants should become more dependent on the ancestor as time goes by and as the ancestor becomes stronger.

But now this inexplicable situation undoubtedly shows that his experiment is flawed and not perfect.

It is biased towards a situation that he did not expect at all.

The descendants dare not resist the ancestor, at least there will be no physical rebellion.

Normally, as long as he stands by, the witch should take the initiative to stand up and serve.

But now the witch is hiding in the quilt.

Lu He fell into deep thought. After a long time, he turned around and sat on the sofa next to him and entered the Eye of Inheritance.

Time passed unknowingly.

A slight rubbing sound was heard, and blue eyes appeared in the dark bedroom. It was Catherine who was worried for half the night.

She peeked through the quilt and saw Lu He sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed. Only then did she show a confused look in her eyes.

However, when he noticed her gaze, Lu He suddenly opened his eyes, and his piercing gaze pierced her heart.

"Come here."

As if it was a tempting magic voice, Catherine found that her body actually wanted to get up without resistance.

Sensing something wrong, she deliberately asked in a slightly cold but somewhat flustered voice: "What's the matter?"

Thinking that she was still naked, Catherine quickly put on her nightgown with great willpower.

"Since you can't sleep, get up and cooperate with me to do a little experiment."

Catherine was slightly startled, then she stepped out involuntarily and walked straight to Lu He.

Lu He raised his head slightly, looking at the tall and beautiful witch in front of him, his eyes became slightly strange.

"Sit down first."

Catherine sat on the sofa opposite after hearing this.

However, after sitting down, her face quickly flushed, and at this moment she remembered that there was nothing under her nightgown.

Just now standing in front of Lu He, the hem of the nightgown was very short, just covering her hips, and could not cover too many things. From the angle of the other party, he should be able to see her private parts.

And now she sat cross-legged again, which made everything exposed to the other party without omission.

A tide of shame kept surging in Catherine's heart.

But she was determined to calm herself down. Her heart was complicated and indescribable, but she didn't dare to move. She could only press the hem of the skirt with both hands to cover the charming passage.

Lu He's eyes became indifferent.

The witch's instinctive conditioned reflex further confirmed his previous guess that something was wrong.

He gently held her cold and trembling left hand.

Instantly.

Catherine's blood began to boil, and strands of golden threads emerged from her fair skin.

These threads seemed to come alive, swimming towards her left hand, and then into Lu He's right hand.

Catherine felt dizzy.

The scene in front of her became blurred, and a feeling of weakness suddenly invaded her whole body, and fatigue continued to attack her.

In fact, this was her real physical condition. The so-called strength was only given to her by Lu He's blood.