"Before this, I have informed your father, so we can go directly to your house now."

...

The black-skinned carriage staggered away from the church area. In the carriage, monk Zachry, wearing a pure white tuxedo, sat upright opposite Shire. Seeing that the young man looked a little dazed, he thought the other party hadn't recovered, so he reminded: "The shock period after the promotion will last about a week. During this period, you'd better drink more water, eat less food, especially meat, and never eat."

Shire nodded, looking a little absent-minded.

He didn't feel deeply during the so-called shock period, but he just felt that his whole body seemed to be vaguely ached from top to bottom, and his heartbeat was relatively fast, so it was nothing else, so it wouldn't make him feel restless.

The reason for this is that his main focus is on his own attribute bar.

...

【Your name: Charles Colanston】

【Your age: 16】

【Your health status: full of vitality】

【Your level of life: the second ring】

【Talents you have: the Eye of the True, the Seal of the Seven Gods (Seal), the Son of the Sun】

【Skills you master: Necromancer, Holy Light, Flame, Magical Ritual, Item Making】

[The shuttle door has been charged, the remaining time is currently: 7:31 pm in 25 days]

...

With this promotion, the attribute bar that appears in the Eye of Real has quietly undergone some relatively huge changes.

It seems to have become more concise after being exposed to high-level forces.

Looking around, the general outline is clear and clear, and when Charles looks at a certain category, the detailed information of the category will emerge.

For example, if he looked at the new talent of the Sun Son, these four words gradually magnified in his eyes, and lines of small fly-headed characters appeared under it, while other information was hidden.

...

[Son of the Sun: Under the cover of light, darkness will no longer exist. Inheriting the reputation of the ancient sun god, your talent is destined to make all evil creatures in the world tremble and go crazy]

...

【Feature 1: When the target desires to attack you, the opponent will be shined by the light of the fierce sun and fall into a temporary blinding state]

...

[Feature 2: The sun's golden flame will burn any dark creature within five meters of you. If the creature develops a desire to attack you, the burning effect will be enhanced twice]

...

【Feature 3: When you use bows and arrows, your attack will pull the light of the rays of the rays of the sun, causing a blinding effect]

...

【Feature 4: It is easier for you to master fire and light spells, and at the same time, the casting effect is enhanced]

...

[Please note: The Sun Son's Talent is only effective in the sunlight]

...

This talent looks full of strength and the four accompanying characteristics are quite powerful, but his final restrictions greatly reduce it.

It's only awesome during the day!

Just as the Archbishop said, this so-called inheritance of the Sun God is actually just a special profession or bloodline inheritance. It may be very strong, but it is not too exaggerated.

If you can choose, Charles actually doesn't really want to choose this, although this "profession" seems to focus on the body rather than the spirituality. There will probably be no conflict in the future path of psychics.

but……

He couldn't guarantee that this would be true for the future.

You should know that this special profession has basically no history to follow, and it is simply the only one that scorpion shits.

Not to mention this for now.

That feature 2 alone made him feel bad.

A necromancer who cannot be approached by the necromancer?

This seems a bit nonsense.

"Or the two are conflicting existences..."

...

While he was pondering, the monk Zachry sitting opposite the carriage still ordered in a deep voice: "When the shock period passes, you can engrave the holy marks. Your identity is special, and the church will provide an engraving opportunity for free, but it is only once, and you still need to work hard on your own. In this regard, the superior means asking you to join the exorcist team, which will be of great help to your growth."

When Charles heard this, his originally absent-minded thoughts suddenly changed and he hurriedly asked, "What is the Holy Seal?"

He first heard that the name was at Elliot in Peeta City, and Shire had always been confused about this. Since he had been promoted, he should be told, right?

"Did you see the spells I cast while tracking Caroling?" Zachary asked.

"certainly."

"That's what the holy mark is." Zachary said: "It will be carved on your body bones and can be activated directly when you use it."

"It's like a constant secret spell engraved on the body?".

The monk nodded: "It's almost the same, but it's more convenient, and there's no need for spells."

Charles nodded thoughtfully.

"It may hurt to inscribe the holy marks," the monk finally reminded, "so you have to prepare early."

"It hurts?" Charles said that no matter how much pain it hurts, but when he saw the other party mentioning this, he did not show off. Instead, he nodded seriously.

But the other party's words had not ended. After a moment of pause, he said: "The boss has basically decided on your arrangements. In the city of Pita, we have sent someone to pick up your sister, so you don't have to worry about this."

"Will she be treated thoroughly?" Shire was still concerned about this, although there was no blood source and the contact time was not too long.

But from a certain feeling, he still valued the poor girl quite much.

"I think so." Zachary replied, "but this will take her to arrive here before she can confirm. You should know that the blood curse is weird, no more than the others."

Shire nodded.

The topic ended, and the two of them were speechless for a moment. The monk who should have given advice seemed to have finished giving advice. Shire actually had many things to ask, but he didn't know what to ask for for a while, and in the end he was just silent.

As time passed, except for the sound of carriage rolling, there were only the noisy street sounds outside the window and the occasional coughing of monks.

Looking up the car window, the detailed appearance of this pure white city kept passing by. Good, bad, dirty, elegant...

Although Charles still seems to be relatively backward, there is a unique style hidden in it, just like immersively admiring a magnificent painting full of historical sense.

...

As the carriage continued to move forward, gradually, the surrounding dirty and messy situation weakened, and some relatively neat and beautiful buildings began to appear on both sides.

"This is Shangta District, where Kelanston Manor is located." Zachary said, suddenly thinking of the Dulin native in front of him, so he was stunned.

"Look at my memory, I think you are a person from Peeta."

"Pita City..." Charles sighed when he heard this.

In a sense, it is your "birthplace".

"Can I go back?" he asked absent-mindedly

"This depends on the specific arrangements." Zachary replied.

Puppets...

Shaking his head, he lost the nature of his speech again. However, the destination was approaching before he was silent.

You can see the large manor from afar. It seems that in order to match the color of the city, the buildings in the manor are also built with white stone bricks.

The house has three floors in total, not high, but it covers a long area and is roughly square. Compared with the church I just saw, this building looks more refined, but it lacks the magnificent spirit.

There is a huge grass in front of the manor, and the interior of the courtyard surrounded by black railings is also green and grassy. You can vaguely see some white figures patrolling there. As the Minister of Finance of the Kingdom, Turner Columnston's personal safety is naturally the top priority.

At the gate of the manor, an old man standing dignifiedly was quietly staring at the slowly approaching black carriage.

One?

Seeing this, Zachary couldn't help but look at Charles.

“It seems you are not very popular at home.”

"It seems." Charles shrugged.

He was not surprised by this. He was kicked out. What good treatment could he get?

Although I had known before that he was kicked out for another reason,...

The carriage swayed slightly and arrived at the gate of the manor. There was no need for the coachman or insider to open it. The greeter thoughtfully opened the car door, and then Charles got out of it.

Zachary did not get off the car, but instead signaled to the coachman and left directly.

They had agreed on a specific time before, so there is nothing to say now.

Watching the carriage leave, Charles turned to look at the man who was greeting him alone.

"Hello, Master Charles." When the other party saw him looking over, he couldn't help but bow.

The decent black gentleman's tuxedo was neat and dry. After the salute, the old man with gray hair was straight and his legs were close together without a gap, which looked both rigorous and beautiful.

Standard housekeeper standing posture.

Seeing him, Charles unconsciously thought of the old butler who had followed him to Peeta City.

They are two brothers.
Chapter completed!