NOVEL NEXT Chapter 169: Chapter 169
He also longs for 'youth'.
Because, as long as you stay young.
He will be able to hold on to the iron heart of Boreas and look down upon the territory of Fitoya that belongs to him.
"Arrogant!"
"But I admire the look in your eyes."
"Twelve years old, a Saint in the Water God Style, an Advanced in the Sword God Style, and at least an Advanced in the Northern God Style. You have reason to be proud, the leader of the younger generation of the Water God Style dojo. Even though you are no longer in the capital, you can still be awarded the title of Sword Saint, and even have a special title. I heard that you have created a new secret of the Water God Style?"
"It's just a substitute that cannot be fully integrated into the five mysteries."
Sauros squinted at Alan, then turned his head and looked down at the scenery outside the window.
"You are being too modest. Boreas doesn't need the hypocrisy of a strong man. Don't use the tricks you learned in the capital to fool me."
"The young nobles in the capital, standing in the peaceful and prosperous world created for them by their predecessors with their corpses, indulge in wine and sex every day, and only know how to play with women, manipulate power, intrigue, and do some superficial work all day long."
Sauros' eyes narrowed into slits. He remembered the disgusting smile of a certain fat pig and sneered. But even though the sneer was full of contempt, it seemed upright and full of energy, not like an old man at all.
"The noble heritage left over from the Iron Blood Generation during the Human-Demon War has been disgraced by their own hands. They are all petty thieves! Do you think I don't know the atmosphere in the capital? It's a mess from top to bottom. Most nobles your age spend their days sleeping on women's bellies. When Paul was twelve years old, he ran away from home with old Notos because he was playing with women. He clearly has a talent for swordsmanship, but it's really ridiculous!"
"Be proud! You have already stood high enough among your peers. The last young man who received such a high evaluation from me was the first prince Gravel. Although he was born in the capital, he was able to control himself well and manage his power seriously. Moreover, that kid is cold and hard-hearted. This is why Boreas put the weight on him. If there is a prince who can rule Asura, it is undoubtedly him."
At this point, Shao Luos seemed to be in high spirits again. He grinned and stretched out his hand.
Pointing to Fitoya outside the window.
The arms pulled up the gust of wind, and the sleeves fluttered.
"I admire Gravel because he only looks up. I want to ask you a question."
"Alan, do you like heights?"
Alan turned his eyes to look out the window at the view from above, his face expressionless.
This level of "altitude" seems somewhat ordinary to modern people who have actually been to the stratosphere.
"Not interested."
The smile on Sauros's face disappeared.
"Is this why you pretended to escape from the capital and return to Fitoya Territory? You can obviously gain more in the capital. I know the morals of those brats under James very well. As long as you can stay in the capital, you will be the next head of the Boreas family sooner or later."
"I want to ask you, why do you want to come back? What are you asking for? In the past year, I have seen clearly that you are strong-willed enough to even endure staying in this family as a tutor without doing anything beyond the rules."
"So, what exactly are you doing here, coming back?"
"Could it be?"
Sauros didn't turn his head, but just glanced at Alan.
"Want to help your biological father, Philip, regain the position of head of the family?"
Alan had a blank expression.
It is meaningless to tell these nobles who are born with power that "if you have strength, power will come to you along your blade."
He is a crooked guy. If you talk to him about personal strength, he will only refute you with nonsense like Gileno is the fourth master of the Sword God School and is under the command of Boreas.
"Not interested."
Sauros glanced at Alan coldly with a cold face.
Moved your eyes away.
She just stared out the window, as if she had lost interest in him too.
Alan also looked out the window.
In the sight of both of them.
It's the same thing.
It was suspended in the air far away, and was barely noticeable if one did not look closely, but it was extremely clear to the eyesight of Sauros and Alan.
Black sphere.
Surrounded by slowly flowing ribbons of magic.
The space-time rift of the great shift.
'Aspirations are high', and Sauros, who possesses the 'heart of iron' of Boreas, worries that it is something bad, and is only deceiving himself, and prays for it as a jewel, asking for a 'peaceful and prosperous age'.
Alan, who was short-sighted and did not yet have the "iron heart" of Boreas in Sauros' eyes, had been "weakly" thinking for a long time about whether he should save Boreas's original family members in front of him, seeking "perfection".
The grandfather and grandson of Boreas are completely different in some ways.
But in some ways they are extremely similar.
Really interesting.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Alan suddenly spoke.
"I also saw this strange phenomenon in the sky when I was practicing swordplay on the roof. It looks like a 'gem', doesn't it? Are you praying to it?"
Sauros was stunned.
"Thinking positively will save you a lot of trouble."
Alan squinted his eyes and looked at the magic ball of great transfer. He spoke slowly, enunciating each word.
"What if it is not some 'gem' but a complete disaster?"
Sauros narrowed his eyes, looked at Leader Fitoya outside the window, and his forehead twitched.
"Then let it come! I will keep the territory safe and sound!"
As soon as he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Alan raising his arm and pointing at the 'gem'.
"What if this is a natural disaster that is enough to raze the entire Fitoya Territory to the ground?"
The question just fell.
Sauros immediately turned around and stared at Alan.
Alan just looked at him calmly.
The air seemed to be stagnant.
It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like only a flash of time.
Sauros suddenly smiled and turned his head abruptly! He looked at the magic ball in the air, his eyes blooming with a strong personal will!
"Then I will live and die with the territory!"
"This is the territory that has been passed down from one hundred and thirty-two generations of Boreas' ancestors."
"It was passed down to me, Saulos Boreas Greyrat."
"How can I abandon my territory and bring shame to my ancestors?"
"Boreas' 'heart of iron' and tradition should not be forgotten."
"And I am the witness of this generation's family glory."
The cold wind hit Sauros in the face.
He also punched the cold wind.
Only the burning gaze remained.
"This land."
"Feitoya collar."
"As the lord."
"Since I was born here!"
"You should die here too!"
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Beside him, in the cold wind, Alan just looked at him quietly, with a gleam in his eyes.
I don't know what he is thinking about.
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193. Chapter 190: Fatherly Love and Filial Son Boreas
193.
The impassioned words collided with the cold wind and fell into the ears of the two people.
Sauros withdrew his hand, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he turned his head to look straight at Allen.
If it wasn't Allen who came to the tower today, or if it wasn't just Allen, but Rudy, Sylphy, Gileno, or even Alice and Philip, he wouldn't have spoken like this, so sincerely.
This is not just a 'shout' that comes from a feeling.
It also includes expectations and education for Allen.
Because among the two generations, Allen was good enough to suit his taste and was excellent enough.
Every time Li'er mentioned it, tears would well up in her eyes. The figure who assassinated someone and returned with the head on a rainy night made Gileno, who was already the Sword King, pale in comparison. He broke the situation with force completely without any reason.
On the way back, he immediately killed Thomas, whom he had a grudge against, when they met for the first time. Under his intentional drive, he broke the deadlock in the fastest and most decisive way with his murderous nature, mind, and means.
Alice's excellent theoretical knowledge of swordsmanship even allowed her to advance from a low-level swordsman to a high-level swordsman in less than a year.
The wooden ladder at the bottom of the tower is the only one that is regularly repaired. Its 132 steps symbolize the glorious ascent of 132 generations.
Can Alan himself extend it to the 134th level?
This is Sauros's purpose.
This was the reason why he wanted to tell Allen about his "Boreas Iron Heart".
However, his expectations were dashed.
In sight.
Alan just looked at him calmly, his expression normal, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Very indifferent.
No one expressed their opinion, no one echoed me, and no one cheered with me.
The expression on Sauros' face disappeared. He squinted and looked at Alan deeply. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and continued to look out the window.
On top of the tower, the shouting was blown away by the cold wind.
It was as if it had never come out of his mouth.
moment.
Sauros sneered and didn't look at Alan again. He just waved his hand casually to drive away the stubborn young man.
"Go ahead. I know what you want to do, but I won't agree to your request. The tradition of Boreas is in my hands. If even the family rules are changing, how can we talk about 'heart of iron'? How can we be worthy of the 132 generations of Boreas ancestors? How can we be worthy of this territory that has been passed down from generation to generation?"
"Although you are excellent, I still don't see the 'iron heart' of Boreas in you."
"A duckweed without roots is like water without a source."
"It's tasteless to chew, but a pity to throw it away."
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