Pastor's Tantra

March 26, Lionheart City.

The news of the death of Red Prime Minister Peng Bonazi in battle had been reported back to Lionheart City as early as yesterday.

Peng Bonazi's "children" were too closely connected to him in the Path of Love... Therefore, they all had some mysterious connections based on the Path of Love, more or less.

——When Peng Bonazi died completely, all his "children" felt the same thing at the same time.

If it was just one person, it might be an illusion.

But if everyone felt the same thing at the same time, then it was unlikely to be wrong...

However, even if the evidence was conclusive, they still took a whole day to gradually accept this incredible fact.

...Father is dead?

Could Peng Bonazi actually die?

——That's the strongest child of the moon in the world! A great man who is only half a step away from the legendary "perfect man" realm!

Could this be another prank of his, or some kind of conspiracy? Or maybe he has actually died once, but resurrected again, hiding among us, looking for the child who didn't respect him enough...

When Pengbonazi was alive, they wished he was dead - because Pengbonazi was too controlling and had a rude personality. They were all real big shots in front of outsiders, but they were like children in front of Pengbonazi. He would kick and push them for no reason, and if something went wrong, he might even eat them directly.

But now that Pengbonazi is really dead, they feel panic again.

Without Pengbonazi, how can they fight against the psychic tower with the black phase awakened?

Let's take a step back... Now that the trend of the great unification of the Moon Sons has arrived, the ability to use the Moon Sons of Xingtan as the main body is entirely for Pengbonazi's sake. But now that Pengbonazi is dead, won't they have to serve as slaves for the Moon Sons of foreign countries? The Moon Sons there are completely different from the moderates like them!

The era of the red phase is over, what does this mean?

——It means that the era of Valentinus VIII is also coming to an end.

In a panic, they wanted to find Count Leipzig and ask him to give an explanation or at least make a decision, only to find that he had also disappeared.

Through the positioning of the ritual, they were able to confirm that Count Leipzig was not dead - he had been staying in the psychic tower and was in good health.

So the Moon Children suddenly felt that they had learned the truth.

—— Good guy, you betrayed your father!

After all, in the cognition of the Moon Children, the only one who could quickly kill the vigorous ancestor of Pomponazzi was probably the "Principal" of the psychic tower. And he had just woken up. Necromancer has the ability to restrain the Moon Children. If they were at the same level, under conspiracy and sneak attack, it might be possible to kill Pomponazzi...

As for the motive - it should be that Pomponazzi killed Valentinus VII.

In fact, among them, there are also many people who strongly disagree with Pomponazzi's behavior.

In any case, at least they can't attack the king... The elves in the Church won't care about the affairs caused by the internal power change. Therefore, they can only use their own power to prevent the monarch from being assassinated.

Today, Pomponazzi killed Valentine VII, so can the demon scholars kill Valentine VIII tomorrow? Then the day after tomorrow, the alchemists will poison Valentine IX, and finally the necromancers will kill the rest and take them away, so there will be no Valentine.

Once the bottom line is broken, the constraints of morality and rules will no longer exist.

When people realize that killing the king is a solution to many problems, the monarch's rule will no longer be stable. At that time, it will cause war and chaos... If the Moon Son of Iris is happy about this, they are all believers of the feast master... They just want to enjoy themselves and don't want to touch those dangerous things.

They want wealth and enjoyment, but don't want to take on work and responsibilities, so they can only rely on the monarch and exist as "nobles".

——But even if they know that this is not possible, what can they do?

Do they dare to advise Pomponazzi?

Pomponazzi will eat you alive if he gets angry.

When the Moon Son was in chaos, Professor Odval Laxmi also learned the news from his lover and friend, Pomponazzi's "daughter" Blood Coral.

"... Pomponazzi is dead?"

Professor Laxmi said in astonishment.

As a professor of the Psychic Tower, he did not receive any information from the Psychic Tower - he immediately knew that he was probably abandoned by the Psychic Tower.

If nothing unexpected happened... he felt that Pomponazzi's death had something to do with him.

It was because he passed on the information that "Aleister was in Leipzig" to Pomponazzi that Pomponazzi rushed to Leipzig. Soon after that, there was no news about Count Leipzig and the first generation of Red Prime Minister Pomponazzi...

Now that the Moon Son is in chaos and leaderless, no one has realized that he has a problem. But I'm afraid this situation will not last long.

——So Professor Laxmi immediately started packing up and preparing to run away.

He didn't have much to bring with him, and most of it was in his suitcase. So he quickly went back to pack and rushed out with his suitcase.

As soon as he went out, he saw Xue Shanhu leaning against the wall quietly.

She was a beautiful girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

She has long, crimson wavy hair, delicate and deep facial features, and her crimson pupils are shining brightly. The girl was now crossing her arms and looking sideways at him meaningfully.

"What are you going for?" she asked.

"...I plan to go back to the Ziggurat."

Professor Laxmi had a deadpan expression and spoke in his signature calm, low voice.

But he subconsciously tightened his grip on the suitcase in his hand——

The handle of the suitcase was made from a human thigh bone. Although it does not have the most critical spine and skull, holding the processed leg bones can still exert some spell-benefit effects.

Blood Coral just sneered: "Really? Are you sure you can go back?"

"The principal has a gentle personality and won't care about such mundane matters. Besides, my actions are with the tacit approval of the black prime minister."

Professor Laxmi said calmly.

"Maybe."

Blood Coral said casually: "You may be able to return to the Ziggurat, but others will soon reflect on the role you played in the death of your father. Maybe some people will be grateful to you, but more people will hate you. You. And the Son of the Moon is very vindictive.

"Can you guarantee that you will never leave the ziggurat again in your life? If you don't run away now, when they react...it won't be safe on the boat."

Professor Laxmi was a little surprised when he heard what Blood Coral said.

"'Others'..."

He repeated Blood Coral's words in a low voice.

Professor Laxmi was very smart - he immediately realized what the blood coral was implying: "You want to leave Star Antimony?"

"I'm very beautiful," Blood Coral said without hesitation, "I should be the most beautiful among Star Antimony's Children of the Moon, right?"

"Um."

Professor Laxmi nodded, and then added: "Perhaps a little worse than Miss Aleister."

"...Um, okay."

Blood Coral curled his lips unhappily, and simply said frankly: "I mean, since my father is gone...then I don't feel very safe if I continue to stay in Star Antimony. My brothers and sisters, right? I have been coveting it for a long time; my sister has always been hostile to me, not to mention the children of the moon from foreign countries... they are too cruel and rough.

"If it falls into the hands of my brothers and sisters, the worst possible outcome is to be locked up in the basement. But if it falls into the hands of Iris's Moon Child, I might be brutally executed by them.

"Xing Antimony is no longer worth keeping. If you want to run away, take me with you. I am also very strong and can protect you as a teammate - by the way, where are you going?"

"...the Dwarf Mountains in the northern continent and the ancient Parthian Kingdom in the east. Although they are somewhat hostile to necromancers, you can still find jobs. Or you can go to Horus who believes in the sun god. They are also good at necromancy. Or just go to the Southern Continent, there will always be somewhere to go.”

Professor Laxmi said without hesitation: "As long as it's not Avalon or Iris, you can choose one among them."

It was obvious that he had already been prepared to run away.

"First of all, exclude the ancient kingdom of Parthia and Horus. I don't want to be captured as a slave... The Horus people are not very friendly to the Children of the Moon. Choose between the north and the south."

"Then go to the south," Professor Laxmi replied. "Trolls are easier to deal with than dwarves."

"Okay, let's go."

Blood Coral nodded without hesitation and replied: "The heavy snow outside is hurting me a lot... You protect me to the port, and I will find a ship to take us away. Do you have anyone else who needs to be taken away?"

Professor Laxmi's mind flashed to the child Paul's face.

He hesitated and asked, "Where's Paul? That kid is your favorite blood servant, right? Aren't you going to take him with you?"

"are you sure?"

Blood Coral gave him a meaningful look: "I thought you would want to live a world of two with me... In that case, go and pick up Paul first. With a child in hand, it will be better to communicate with the southerners. It's simpler. The trolls aren't that wary of kids.

"——If you are living on a deserted island and can't find food, it can also be used as your food reserve, right? Necromancy is the art of utilizing corpses, right?"

"I wouldn't do anything like that."

Professor Laxmi said without hesitation.

"Indeed," Blood Coral said sarcastically, "After all, you like corpses more than living people. If it weren't for this habit of yours, I wouldn't dare to go with you."

Laxmi remained silent, just pulling the box and walking out.

At this time, the young monarch Valentine VIII was staring blankly at the heavy snowfall outside the window.

His face turned pale——

Just now, he had learned from his mother Louise about the death of his "adopted father" Pomponazzi.

——No, didn’t you just push me to the position of king?

You died...what should I do?

"The winter nights are long."

Louise whispered behind him and gently held Valentine VIII in her arms: "I'm afraid the snow won't stop for a while."

"So, mother?"

Valentine VIII’s voice was trembling.

"This snow contains the energy of death, and those who die in the snow will turn into undead. There is no way to fight with Narcissus, and there may even be trouble with Black Eagle... The Ziggurat is probably not going to be the same. We will take action. Next, we must first solve the problem of undead natural disasters in Xing Antimony, and this will probably be a long time. "

Louise's voice was soft and patient: "Without father's suppression...whether it's a society or an association, there will be some thoughts that shouldn't be had.

"Mom is not that strong, and she can't protect you from so many people. If you want the Son of the Moon to continue to protect you, I'm afraid you have to pay a price. It doesn't matter to my mother, but you... are still human after all.

"You are not like us, who can draw strength and stabilize your mind from that kind of joy."

"……so what?"

Valentine VIII sobbed, his voice whimpering.

Because he had already felt it - his mother was lying on his back, and her warm breath was already hitting the back of his neck.

That should have been a heartwarming scene, but now it made Valentine VIII feel chills in his limbs.

"I should have waited a few more days, but now I can't wait any longer. A monarch with many weaknesses has far more negative implications than positive..."

As she spoke, Louise gently licked Valentine VIII's neck. It's like using alcohol to disinfect before giving an injection.

Her pupils were shining with bright red, while Valentine VIII, who was facing away from his mother, slowly shed tears.

"Grow up quickly, Lucien...become a real child of the moon."

She whispered, but there was no sadness in her eyes, but sparkling: "For yourself, and for the stability of Xing Antimony——

"Good night, little Lucien. I will wake you up in forty days."

After saying that, she bit down on Valentine VIII's neck and sucked his blood.

Even when Valentine VIII's limbs twitched and his legs kicked wildly, she did not waver at all.

Louise just held her biological son down until he drank all the blood.

Then she bit her thumb.

"Take care of your people, Xuetiansi...make them reborn, just like my new life..."

She chanted in a low voice and dropped two drops of blood into the eyes of Valentine VIII, then gently closed his open eyes slowly.

"It's March 26th now..."

Louise murmured in a low voice, counting the days happily: "After forty nights, the newborn Moon Child will wake up."

Although at that time he could only move at night, could not be exposed to direct sunlight, and had to swallow blood and phantoms every day... But in just forty days, he would become a complete son of the moon.

"——On the fifth of May, the king of this country will return to his place."

Louise whispered firmly: "Before that...let me perform the duties of a king for him."