Chapter 1034 Argonde Vendome

Chapter 1034 Argan de Vendôme

Aiwass looked at the old duke silently.

——No matter whether the "Anne Alexander" who gave birth to him or the "Anne de Vendôme" who is still alive now is the original body or the copy...but one thing is self-evident.

That is...the old Duke of the Vendome family is Aiwass' real grandfather.

It was only at this moment that Aiwass realized so truly...

It turns out that I still have a real direct relative living in the world who is connected to me by blood.

The family love that I sought from the old queen in the past is now available without having to search for it.

The old Duke also stared at Aiwass.

His pupils, which should have been green, were now covered with a layer of shading, showing a grayish color. Even so, he didn't need glasses to see Aiwass's face clearly.

"...It's so similar."

The old Duke stared at Aiwass without blinking and murmured in a low voice.

Aiwass sat quietly on the sofa on the opposite side, and Anne also sat next to him, facing Sherlock. Yasen, who was following behind, hesitated for a while, then took off his coat and sat alone on the other side, occupying the largest sofa.

"With... you?"

Aiwass asked softly: "What you looked like when you were young."

Looking at this old man who was still vaguely similar to himself even though he was so old, Aiwass became much more well-behaved.

"Haha... that's right."

The old Duke spoke vaguely.

His voice was low, laughter rolling deep in his throat. Like the roar of a tiger or a lion.

He stared at Aiwass and suddenly spit out a name: "Argon."

"What?"

"My name...is Argan de Vendôme."

Old Argon tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, his tone soft and calm.

The old man's voice was so gentle to his grandson who suddenly appeared. It seemed as if being slightly bigger would scare him away.

"I'll remember that."

Aiwass nodded seriously.

Immediately, the table fell into silence again, but the corners of Sherlock's mouth, who was drinking black tea, slightly rose slightly. Pretending not to see anything, he concentrated on drinking the black tea without saying a word.

He didn't speak first and told Aiwass what he had encountered directly.

According to Aiwass' understanding of Sherlock, this means that Sherlock has found the thread but has not completed it yet - he always likes to keep it mysterious like this.

When he has no ideas for a case, he always likes to discuss the case with others to get inspiration. But once he gets inspiration and grasps the direction, he will suddenly shut up and remain silent. At this stage, he especially likes to act alone to verify his guesses.

Because that is Sherlock's pride and reserve.

He didn't want to make a wrong guess, which would mean failure and mislead others' thinking. This is an unacceptable failure for Shylock - he can be unable to see the truth for his own reasons, but he cannot forgive himself for telling a wrong truth.

And once he is sure of everything, he will tell it all like pouring beans from a bamboo tube. It doesn't matter if you don't want to listen, Sherlock at this stage always has an extremely strong desire to talk... If he knows that you are not free, he will continue to talk the next time they meet.

——It’s like catching a tokusatsu guy or a poker guy who catches his girlfriend talking excitedly.

Aiwass saw that Sherlock was immersed in the second stage, and knew that he had nothing to say to Sherlock in the Riddler stage, so he turned his head and looked at the old Duke.

He hesitated for a while, then asked directly: "Your Majesty the Duke... are you in poor health?"

He was really worried when he saw that old Argon was so afraid of the cold.

It's May now.

With the fireplace open and heavy fur pajamas on, he was actually shivering from the cold... If Aiwass hadn't had strong flame resistance, he might have felt dizzy from the heat after just sitting for a while. Even though Yassen had long been accustomed to heavy clothes due to the influence of tantra, he had to take off his coat before he could sit down.

"Today, I am probably one of the top three therapists in this material world. If you have any physical problems, it may be more useful for you to come to me instead of taking medicine or asking other bishops to take care of you."

Aiwass said that he was ranked in the top three, which was even considered modest.

Even His Majesty the Pope today may not be as good as Aiwass, who has the form of a sin beast, in terms of treatment.

Old Argan did not refuse, but looked at Aiwass with a smile: "That will be hard work."

The golden light in Aiwass' eyes flashed, and the red light that symbolized the path of synchronization and dedication lit up.

Without words or movements - the "regeneration blessing" that can slowly restore the body has been attached to the body. A free "glory" followed soon after and was also sprinkled on the old Argan.

The old Duke's body regained its vitality in the blink of an eye, and the purple skin returned to normal and regained vitality in the blink of an eye. Even the gray pupils returned to green. The whole person seemed to be inflated, directly restored from dry to plump, and the whole person suddenly became twenty years younger.

Even Argon himself was surprised: "Is this... the healing power of the former pope? It's actually really..."

Aivas was secretly concerned after hearing this.

He obviously didn't expect Aiwass's healing ability to be so powerful.

The reason why Aiwass was treated before was probably just to avoid spoiling his fun.

But from another perspective...

Neither the illumination technique nor the radiance technique can extend life. Being able to rejuvenate the aging body and thus continue the physical state of youth is the field of fire sacrifice... It is the "corporate benefit" of Si Zhu to these priests who burn their own lives to illuminate others.

All the lighting technique can do is "repair the damage".

——In other words, the situation in Argon is not a natural situation...but man-made.

Only curses or damage caused by others are restored when receiving the illumination spell.

In game terms... only the empty health bar can be milked back. If the maximum health value is reduced, then no amount of milk will be of any use.

"...Why do you think treatment is useless?"

Aiwass asked seriously: "Did you receive the bishop's illumination technique, but it didn't work?"

"right……"

Argon immediately felt the heat.

He ordered someone to turn off the stove and took off his pajamas. Anne obviously felt the cold. She shrank her neck but said nothing.

Argon realized this.

He did not answer Aiwass's question immediately, but first looked at Aiwass and asked on behalf of his daughter: "Can you use the same treatment technique just now on Annie?"

"certainly."

Aiwass did not hesitate.

As a priest, let alone his mother's counterpart... Even if a passerby makes a request to him, he will definitely accept it. It has nothing to do with reward - this is the realization of the devotee.

As a devotee, when you have the ability to help others at your fingertips, if you see others suffering but cannot take action, it is like an extremely glutton who must fast, or an extremely thirsty person who is forced to abstain from sexual intercourse. Uncomfortable.

After Annie received treatment, she also accidentally touched her heart.

"...It's really not cold anymore."

"What exactly is going on?"

Aiwass asked seriously: "Is it some kind of curse?"

"Maybe...but I'm not sure whether it's a curse or a blessing. I've also looked for many ways to break the curse...No matter it's the bishop's treatment or the witch's cure, it doesn't help. Ancestors It’s even more the same…I didn’t expect…”

Argon breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight feeling in his whole body relaxed.

His expression was extremely complex. Even though I was saved, there was no obvious excitement. Instead, I felt a sense of chagrin and regret.

Anne spoke from the side and said softly: "In the past Vendome... there was an ancestor who committed a taboo. Since then, every generation of Vendome has suffered from strange diseases.

"At any random point in life, you will suddenly get sick. From then on, your body will be cold every night. The closer to zero, the more severe the cold will be, and it will return to normal after the sun rises.

"The longer the disease lasts, the more severe the chills become. My brother Berard became ill when he was six or seven years old, and died at the age of twenty. The doctor said he was Being frozen to death was like lying all night in a winter snowstorm.”