Pastor's Tantra

Three days have passed since two major cases broke out in the city of knowledge, Leipzig.

When Fern Heinrich von Leipzig finally returned to his most loyal city of knowledge, Leipzig, by car, he went to his mansion as soon as possible.

When he arrived at the door, the butler who had been notified in advance was already waiting here.

Seeing the old butler's hesitant expression, Count Leipzig guessed most of it.

- If nothing unexpected happens, someone should be waiting for him at home.

"Who?"

Count Leipzig did not stop, but took off his thin coat and handed it to the old butler, and asked at the same time.

"It's General Karl..."

The old butler chased Leipzig while holding his coat in his arms, and added: "In your study."

"Didn't he look through the things?"

Count Leipzig asked subconsciously, but then waved his hand: "Forget it, it doesn't matter... It's none of your business."

-Anyway, if that old guy Karl wants to look through his letters, these people can't stop him at all.

Count Leipzig thought.

When he opened the door, he saw the familiar figure--

An old man with white hair, wearing a double-breasted long trench coat-style military uniform, with a straight back, his hands holding his cane in front of him like a long sword, standing quietly in front of his collection shelf.

Seeing this scene, Count Leipzig subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

His scarlet pupils narrowed slightly, he smoothed his golden hair back, and a familiar friendly smile appeared on his face. That smile made him look more like a middle school teacher with a mild temper who would not get anxious no matter how he joked, rather than a count or a prince.

"Long time no see, General... How are you?"

Count Leipzig asked tentatively with a smile.

General Leo Karl did not directly respond to his question, but said in a deep voice: "I thought you would be different from other children of the moon. The result... is still the same. Becoming a child of the moon means the degeneration of human nature."

The moment the old man spoke, Count Leipzig immediately realized... the sound that accompanied General Karl's speech like the crackling of a bonfire in the past had completely disappeared. Although the voice was steady and stern, it did not have that incomparable overwhelming power, but made General Karl sound more like an ordinary old man.

... He really lost his demon incarnation.

Count Leipzig then completely confirmed the information he had obtained.

When the "Starry Night" came, Leo Karl lost the power of transcendence - his power was completely transformed into the power of a warrior who adapted to the Tao.

This kind of cross-Tao power conversion is quite rare. Usually only the power of a Pillar God can add a high-level path power that the other party has never mastered.

And even for a Pillar God, it is not without any constraints to accomplish this. They still have to obey the underlying rules they set.

At this time, Count Leipzig replied casually: "I can't resist my instinct, just like you can't refuse your mission...

"At least, my collection here is all voluntary. But the soldiers you killed may not be so. "

The huge wall that General Karl was looking at had one empty space after another.

Inside the grids were the artworks carefully crafted by Count Leipzig -

A woman with long white curly hair was placed in a white and slender porcelain vase, with her head on the mouth of the vase. Her peaceful expression was like a blooming lily, and she looked extremely holy under the light from above. And there was no doubt that this narrow and slender vase could not hold a complete person at all - not even a complete body, at most it could only hold her internal organs.

In another grid, the heads of a pair of triplets were sewn together, looking like a mighty statue. They had three expressions of "joy", "anger" and "sorrow", and the four extra arms were posing and pinching the magic spells. At this moment, their eyes were open, staring at General Karl.

A terrified teenager, naked and thin, ran on the snow in a panic with four feet on the ground, his thighs The bulging muscles of the forearms reflect the texture of life. Behind him, there is a bullet floating in the air. Around the bullet are floating pink petals solidified in the air. A pair of stag antlers are embedded in the forehead of the boy, making him look helpless like a fawn.

In the middle of the entire wall is a twisted cherry tree——

A mature woman raised her hands, as if embracing the sun, showing her fair and plump body. And this body is integrated with the cherry tree, with branches pulled out of the flesh and the cracks of the twisted trunk showing the complete white skin.

Her pupils are full of holy compassion, and her body is shining like a saint under the white light above her head.

——The most amazing thing is that everyone here is "alive". The vase girl's eyelids are still shaking slightly, and the tree man's chest is still rising and falling steadily.

The corners of Count Leipzig's mouth are elegantly raised, he stroked his hair, and asked in a show-off manner: "What do you think? I think the masters of the path of beauty are at this level."

"Weren't you once a 'master'?"

General Karl said sarcastically: "Have you forgotten? How did you become a prince back then?"

The Count of Leipzig, that is, Prince Heinrich, did not get this title by inheritance.

Valentinus VI was a queen. And the former Fern Heinrich, a commoner, became her third husband and got the title of prince by his handsomeness and artistic attainments. But he was not a true transcendent of the path of beauty, but a demon scholar... although he asked others to call him "Master".

In terms of seniority, the Count of Leipzig could be regarded as the stepfather of the contemporary monarch.

Although he was considered a pretty boy, at least he had a good relationship with Valentinus VI... if we don't mention that he was only 25 years old when Valentinus VI was 50 years old.

Until Valentinus VI passed away, he had not yet advanced to the fourth energy level. But relying on his special identity, Fern Heinrich was also invited to join the Rosicrucian Society.

The former Prince Heinrich wanted his child with Valentinus VI to inherit the throne - even though the girl was only two years old. Because of this, the unreasonable Prince Heinrich became a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the ministers.

In the end, he was easily assassinated... and with his adaptability to the path of love, he was resurrected by the Red Prime Minister himself.

The resurrected "Prince Heinrich" inherited the previous political legacy and changed his attitude... and turned to support Alfonso Valentin to take the throne.

This young monarch, who was only sixteen years old, was the heir favored by the Red Prime Minister.

It was thanks to the return of Valentinus VII that the current "City of Knowledge Leipzig" and Count Leipzig were established.

And General Karl - when he was still a righteous teenager, he met the Count Leipzig.

He once regarded Count Leipzig as his mentor, idol, and godfather... It was not until Leo Karl gradually became old, he came into contact with the highest level circle of Star Antimony, and understood the darkness that he was not qualified to contact in the past, that he gradually realized how naive he was in the past.

Faced with the irony of General Karl, whom he raised, Count Leipzig just smiled gently: "It's not that I don't have the opportunity to become a real artist... But as a son of the moon, the only correct way is to embark on the path of transcendence and pursue the realm of "perfect man".

"I obeyed my father's request and embarked on the path of transcendence. It's just that I'm not very good at this path... Even if I have the opportunity to start over again and change my career, I'm stuck at the third energy level again, and I can't step onto the fourth energy level and become a great wizard.

"After that, you also know that I embarked on the path of authority - that was also my father's request. Of course, if it hadn't happened, I think I would have had the opportunity to embark on the path of beauty."

"Hehe."

General Karl turned around and said sarcastically: "If you listen to your 'father' in everything, even a teenager would not be so obedient. I am not surprised at all that your ability to transcend the path cannot be improved."

"You don't look very happy..."

The Count of Leipzig just glanced at his collection wall and smiled gently: "It seems that you still feel pity. It doesn't have to be like this - I said that these people are all voluntary.

"It's not that I paid to buy them, but they fell in love with me. I live by absorbing their 'love'."

"So you performed a harm transfer ceremony? Do you think I can't see it?"

The old general said sarcastically: "You, one of the three giants of the 'Rose Cross', are only a third-level spell master. And I am the fifth level transcendent...

"What I don't know is what devilish tricks of love you used? Witch's potion? Or the enchanting kiss of the child of the moon?"

"None of them."

Count Leipzig put his hands behind his back and admired his work happily: "I won't do such a foolish thing... Love born out of deception is fragile and thin. It's too dangerous to use this thing as a 'bed' for your resurrection.

"-The answer is that I shared myself with them. "