Tantric family to divine dynasty

Chapter 125 Self-blame
After Chris, Vanessa and others looked at each other, they all turned and left, leaving only Erin, Byrne, and Darren lying unconscious on the bed.

Irene stared at Byrne's uneasy eyes for a long time, and finally came back to life and said:
"Darren tried to reveal the existence of the Lost Lord, but was stared at by our Lord, so he fell into a coma because he could not bear the great and supreme gaze."

"what are you saying?"

After knowing the true cause of Darren's coma, Byrne was stunned for a while and was a little unresponsive.

He still remembered the state of the old servant back then, and knew that even an adult with a strong heart would be unable to get up due to huge fear if he was stared at by the dissatisfied Great Lost Lord for a moment, and would even be unforgettable day and night in the future. it.

For an ordinary child, that kind of mental burden is simply unimaginable!

"Eileen..."

Byrne took a deep breath and saw his unconscious son shaking in his sleep, with a pale face. He suppressed the rising emotions in his heart and asked:

"Eileen, you seem to have known this would happen?"

"Yeah." Erin didn't hide anything and nodded calmly.

“I told him a lot and Darren really came close to keeping the secret.”

Byrne obviously felt weird. The Erin in front of him was increasingly different from the one in her memory. She knew that this kind of thing would happen to her family, so she would not let things develop to this point!

"Why don't you reveal the secrets about the family little by little, starting from the smallest secrets, or test Darren like you would the orphans..."

Before Byrne could finish speaking, Irene interrupted him without hesitation.

"There is no need to test, he will definitely fail!"

Byrne was stunned, Irene shook her head and continued.

"And the purpose of testing the orphans in Dawn Orphanage is to screen out unreliable people and prevent unreliable people from entering the core of the family."

"But don't forget one thing, Darren doesn't need to be tested!"

Byrne knew exactly what Erin meant in her words and took a deep breath.

She said calmly: "Because even if he is unqualified, he must enter the core of the family sooner or later. That is the fate contained in the blood of the Fisher family. As a member of the Fisher family, there is no way to escape. Not only He and Lillian are actually the same."

"Darren's character is very ordinary. He is just a simple-minded aristocratic child. It is not impossible for him to grow up as an ordinary aristocrat, but he will not be able to bear heavy responsibilities in the future."

"I think a major lesson is likely to make him grow like never before. Real physical and mental experience is always better than verbal warnings again and again."

Byrne stared at Erin silently, knowing deep down that her words made sense.

Darren is completely different from the two of them. He has never experienced any hardships since he was a child. He has a playful and playful personality and has never learned to respect others.

He does need some work.

Byrne sighed, leaned over and reached out to slowly touch his son's face, with apology and guilt in his eyes.

"As the head of Fisher's family, I don't have the extra energy to educate you well, Darren... I actually understand that this is not an excuse that a father should make."

"The great pain you are suffering now is ultimately caused by my failure to fulfill my responsibility. It would be great if I could bear it for you."

He closed his eyes and prayed inwardly to the Lord of Loss, asking for His forgiveness and hoping that He would protect his children in the future.

A few days later, Darren finally woke up.

His eyes were full of fear, and he would scream whenever someone came close. He could not speak complete words for a long time, and he cried all day long. Byrne even thought that his son had gone completely crazy.

Aren't you afraid that doing this will make Darren really crazy?

Byrne originally wanted to question Irene, but suddenly something occurred to her. She actually couldn't feel fear at all now.

He recalled that since Erin lost her fear, she had become completely less afraid of Chris joining the fight.

It turns out that because Eileen no longer feels fear, she loses caution when making some judgments and is no longer afraid of harming her relatives and friends.

Every night that followed, Byrne paused his work on drug research and stayed with his frightened son.

Deep down, he felt pitiful for Darren, who had lost the care of his father and mother when he was growing up. He also felt that he would have to help Erin more in the future, as she had already sacrificed too much for the family.

From beginning to end, Byrne didn't feel that Erin or Darren had done anything wrong, he just felt guilty from the bottom of his heart.

"After all, I still didn't do well enough..."

More than ten days later, Darren gradually came to his senses, and Byrne finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, he was still shivering, not daring to recall the thick shadow in the deepest part of his heart. He had to be accompanied by someone to fall asleep.

One night, Darren suddenly felt very strange. His cousin said that when she was young, she was also stared at by the great Him, the lost god, and why Cousin Eileen did not pass out like herself.

He suddenly analyzed the reason. Was it because there was no dissatisfaction in the gaze his cousin received?

His will is terrifying!
Darren felt deeply that that was the moment when everything was about to be destroyed and he was about to perish in the collapse. His whole body was as horrified as if he had experienced several deaths, and the next moment he fell to the ground unconscious.

"Great Lord of the Lost, I, I don't dare to say nonsense anymore, I will always be loyal, I will be your believer, please don't destroy me, please! Please!"

He cried and cried non-stop, hoping only to be forgiven by the Lost Lord. That deep fear had been planted deep in his heart and could not go away at all. The next day, Darren was brought to the yard by Byrne, and his father thrust a rough wooden sword into his hand in confusion.

It was a pain in the neck to pick it up. He didn't want this thing at all, so he subconsciously wanted to put the sword down.

Byrne also picked up a wooden sword and said calmly: "Darren, from now on I will spend an hour every day to hone your sword skills."

"Let's get started immediately."

Dad can take time to accompany himself!
He subconsciously became happy and his eyes were full of happiness, but he soon realized what his father just said meant.

To sharpen your sword skills?
I don't know how to use a sword at all. Before Darren could say anything, he suddenly saw his father stabbing him calmly.

"what!"

He immediately closed his eyes and screamed in fear, and subconsciously threw away the sword in his hand.

But Little Fatty was still stabbed, and it hurt very much. Even if he gave up the sword, he still couldn't escape the fate of being hurt.

Byrne knelt down with a gentle expression, smiled, and said calmly: "Come again, Darren, pick up your sword."

Darren suddenly felt very scared and very resistant. In the next hour, and in the next hour every day, he would not be beaten, right?
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Another four months later, the Church of Storms led the Seat army into the White Sea and launched a new siege against the Poseidon Order.

This battle was finally a great success. They completely defeated the main force of the Poseidon Order and returned victoriously!

The twelve priests of the Poseidon Order are without exception great figures who have risen to the top. In the past few years of war, no one among them has died in battle, but in this siege, five Poseidon priests were killed.

The morale of the Church of Storms and the Seat nobles has been greatly boosted, and the Poseidon War is coming to an end.

It is difficult to completely wipe out the Poseidon Order, but the main body of the Poseidon Order has been almost destroyed, and everyone understands that the real victory is coming.

At the same time, Byrne is about to participate in the triennial Alchemy Council again and meet those very mysterious figures.

He once again came to the manor full of greenery.

"Please wait a moment."

Viscount Best's personal servant, the Flameborn woman, asked Byrne to wait in a special lounge.

There were still many people coming to see Viscount Best from all over the East Coast Province. Many of them stood up on their own initiative and took the initiative to greet Byrne, their tone full of flattery.

Unlike the people lining up in the hall, Byrne can rest alone in a special lounge, and several servants in the room will obey his requests at any time.

The flame-born woman in a tuxedo bowed and said politely:
"Lord Best is discussing with Lord Odd. Please wait a little longer, Lord Byrne."

The name of this flame-born woman is Qiu. As a personal servant, she is deeply trusted by Viscount Best.

After several contacts in the past three years, Byrne realized that Qiu should also be a transcendent with good strength.

She may have the power of a qualitative transformation, but she is still willing to be a servant and loyal. Viscount Best's way of managing her subordinates is worth learning.

After a while, Byrne learned from Qiu that Viscount Aude had left and it was his turn.

He did not have a good impression of the "iron-blooded" Odd family.

Because the "iron-blooded" Odd family is obviously the protector of the Leander family, and Baron Leander's daughter is also one of Odd's lovers. However, after Baron Leander's death, they immediately occupied everything owned by the Leander family. !
Byrne felt from the bottom of his heart that the act of attacking relatives and friends was disgusting. Even though Viscount Aude was also an ally of Viscount Best, he didn't want to see that man at all.

Soon, Byrne saw Viscount Best again.

He is short in height, of medium build, with a head of white hair carefully combed, a white vest, and smiling eyes that reveal the cunningness of a hunting fox.

When we first met, he was still a fifty-three-year-old middle-aged man, but now he is still a relaxed and casual old man.

Viscount Best was still drinking tea and said with a smile:
"Three years, I didn't expect it to pass so quickly, and another three years passed like this. I seem to be getting older and older."

He waved the servants away, chuckled, and continued:
"And Byrne, you seem to be getting more and more calm. The Fisher family is also developing very well. Maybe one day, I will go to Nasir, trembling, to ask for an audience with Lord Byrne."

Byrne knew the character of Viscount Best in his heart. He was an old fox who liked to joke. He smiled and replied:
"If that day comes, I will definitely arrange an exclusive lounge for you."

Sure enough, Viscount Best didn't care about the offense in the joke at all. He stood up slowly with a smile, took out the white mask of the Alchemy Council from the ring, and slowly put it on his face.

"Hehe, it would be great if that day comes. I will be very happy then. Thank you in advance, Lord Byrne!"

He activated the mirror in the room again and led Byrne to the magnificent white snow-capped mountains and to the palace full of sacred meaning.

Everyone in the Alchemy Council is already waiting here, "Time Condensation Stone", "Moon River Stone", "Lingsu", "Star Iron" and "Sun Gold".

In addition, there are Viscount Best, codenamed "Dragon Crystal", and "Mithril" Byrne.

Byrne couldn't help but look at the mysterious man at the top, the president of the Alchemy Council.

He is a dangerous man who can use countless souls to refine extraordinary things and possess unfathomable power!

(End of this chapter)