Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

As the days went by, Lin Chen's unusual behavior was forcibly suppressed under Lin En's orders.

That day, Lin was studying a book called "Complete Guide to Basic Wizarding Artifacts" in his study, searching for a wizarding artifact that could conceal his physical abnormalities.

Although Lynn was a first-ring wizard and a dominant figure in Graystone City, he dared not underestimate the heroes of the world.

Lin Chen's abnormal behavior could easily lead to unnecessary trouble, and could even bring about the destruction of his family.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Arya pushed open the door and came in, carrying a red swaddled baby in her arms.

"Arn, what are you still doing here?" Aria gave him a reproachful look.

"Chen'er just woke up and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was look for you."

Lynn paused for a moment, looking at the little face in the swaddling clothes.

The baby's eyes were wide open, like stars, and its little mouth was opening and closing as it babbled.

"Give it to me." Lynn reached out and took the child.

As soon as the baby was in his arms, it cried out and its little hand came out from the gap in the cloth to grab his collar.

Lynn looked down at him, her heart softening.

"This kid's got some strength," Lynn said.

"Just like you." Arya leaned closer and tucked the baby's swaddling clothes in. "He was already quite fussy inside me before I even gave birth to him."

Lynn didn't speak, but gently shook her arm.

Lin Chen let out another "ah" in his arms, rubbed her face against his chest, and slowly calmed down.

"See, he likes to stick to you, it's only effective when he's with you," Aria said with a smile.

Lynn hummed in agreement, and the corners of her mouth curled up at some point.

He couldn't quite describe the feeling, only that the little thing in his arms was soft and warm all over.

When Lin Chen was six months old, he could already recognize people.

Lynn returned from outside, and before she even entered the yard, the child was already calling out "ee-ee-ya-ya" from inside the house.

Arya said he had a dog's nose and could tell his father was back just by smelling him.

"Nonsense, it's clearly a connection between father and son." Lynn took Lin Chen from Aria's hands, lifted him up and weighed him in his hands.

Although the little boy is only six months old and looks to be of normal size, he weighs more than some three- to five-year-old children.

Lin Chen was lifted up and kicked his legs happily.

He reached out and grabbed Lynn's hair tightly.

Lynn hissed, but wasn't angry. He just smiled and said, "Alright, that's good. Even if you don't become a wizard, you'll still be a knight in the making."

When Lin Chen was one year old, he was already able to walk unsteadily.

Lynn squatted in the middle of the yard, three steps away from him, and clapped her hands: "Come on, come to Daddy."

Lin Chen looked at him, then looked down at his own short legs, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally took a step.

Then, with the second and third steps, she finally threw herself into Lynn's arms, knocking Lynn backward.

"Goodness!" Lynn lay on the ground, laughing so hard his chest bounced.

Lin Chen lay on him and giggled. Ailiya stood on the steps watching, laughing and shaking her head.

This feeling of warmth is wonderful.

Days passed by like this.

Lin Yao was born when Lin Chen was a little over one year old.

That day, Lynn paced back and forth outside the delivery room, clenching and unclenching her fists.

The second wife, Xixi, was screaming loudly inside, even more painfully than when Ailiya gave birth to Lin Chen.

Lynn tried to rush in several times, but Old Gray stopped him each time.

"Clan leader, you can't go into the delivery room!" Butler Old Gray grabbed him.

Lynn had no choice but to wait outside.

He breathed a sigh of relief when a soft cry came from inside the house.

Lin Yao was born very small, her skin was red and wrinkled.

Xixi lay on the bed, her face covered in sweat. When she saw Lynn come in, she gave him a weak, disdainful look.

"What are you looking at? It's not like you're a first-time dad."

"That's different," Lynn said.

"What's different?" Xixi asked.

"This is our first daughter, our precious little darling!"

As Lynn spoke, he carefully picked up Lin Yao, who was as light as a leaf.

He suddenly panicked, afraid that if he used too much force, he would hurt her.

"Call me Dad," Lynn said softly.

Lin Yao, of course, didn't scream; she just burst into tears.

Lynn tried frantically to comfort her, but the more she tried, the louder she cried.

Xixi sighed helplessly.

Lin Chen entered the house at some point.

He lay down by the bed, tilted his head to look at his sister, and then reached out and carefully touched Lin Yao's little feet.

Lin Yao moved her foot, and Lin Chen was so startled that he pulled his hand back and almost fell off the bed.

Lynn grabbed him and said, "Come on, get closer to your sister. She won't bite."

"She...kicked me," Lin Chen mumbled indistinctly.

"Hey, you're such a coward, you're even afraid of your own sister, you're nothing like me." Lin En laughed and asked Lin Chen to extend his hand.

Lin Chen was half-believing and half-doubting, but he reached out his little hand and gently touched his sister's instep.

This time Lin Yao didn't move, and Lin Chen chuckled, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Lynn smiled gently.

Now I have both a son and a daughter!

With both children present, the house suddenly became lively.

Although Lin Chen is only a little over a year old, he already has the air of a big brother.

Whenever Lin Yao cried, he would lean over and stand on tiptoe to look. Whenever Lin En hugged Lin Yao, he would grab Lin En's trouser leg and want to "hug her too."

Aria often teased him, "You're the older brother, why are you fighting with your sister?"

Lin Chen clung to Lin En's leg, refusing to let go: "I didn't snatch it; Father has two hands, after all."

Lin En had no choice but to lift Lin Yao with one arm and Lin Chen with the other.

Lin Chen sat on his other arm, smugly swinging his legs.

"These are my sons, each one more troublesome than the last."

When Lin Yao was three years old, Lin En determined that she had a medium-level earth-type talent.

In this small town, this is already considered top-tier talent, but compared to the talent Lin Chen has displayed, it seems quite ordinary.

When Lin Chen was five years old, he meditated for the first time and attracted the starlight from the surrounding stars.

Lynn stood at the door and saw the room filled with flickering lights, like millions of fireflies swirling around his son.

"This talent..." The butler gasped as he watched from behind.

Lynn didn't say anything.

He felt both happy and a little heavy-hearted.

Such extraordinary talent is too great for the Gray Feather Clan to protect.

Lin Chen woke up from his meditation and saw Lin En standing at the door. He immediately jumped out of bed and ran over:

"Dad, I saw so many lights! The stars in the sky seem to be waving to me!"

"Yes, I saw it." Lynn rubbed his head.

"Can I become a powerful wizard like my father in the future?" Lin Chen looked up and asked seriously.

Lynn laughed: "Yes, you will definitely become a wizard even more powerful than your father!"

Lin Chen grinned, revealing a row of small white teeth.

That night, the father and son sat in the yard looking at the stars until very late.