"A total failure, our patriarch didn't even give me a look."

When other family members and elders were happy for Talos' infrared detection, Helvigh, Leonard and several other four-armed Nagas sat together in dejectedly in a room at Walter Magic Manor.

Hurvig shattered his thirteen-foot-long tail roughly and shattered a magic lamp, and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Leonard understood her mood very well, and there was nothing more annoying than being completely ignored by his opponent.

Your preparations, your actions, your plans, and your plans are not as good as a bubble that can be broken with one punch.

"We can't continue like this anymore. For the sake of the goddess of the ocean, her influence and control over the family are exceeding our bottom line!" said a four-armed Naga worriedly.

"What made you feel like we still have the illusion that we still have the bottom line?" Hurvig shouted at the other party with a bad temper. "If this continues, it will probably not take long before the conversation between us and her will become 'yes, patriarch', 'Okay, patriarch', 'as you wish, patriarch'!"

Everyone didn't care about Hervig's bad temper being stimulated by Sandra, because they were all frightened by the scene she described, and the atmosphere in the room became even more dull.

"We need to contact more family members who have seats-" Leonard rubbed his temples and said in his usual calm tone, "What does Elder Mathilde say?"

"The elder told us not to do any counterattack work for the time being."

"No counterattack? Sorry, did I hear something wrong?"

The snake tail muscles below Hervigh's abdomen all contracted, like an angry cobra, standing upright in a condescending posture.

She waved her four arms angrily—which seemed unimaginable to humans—and screamed in anger: "We have less time left. Look at the comforting look of Talos when he spoke just now. Hell, my mother, who has been dead for many years, has never looked at me so gentle!"

Everyone did not expect that Hurvig would be so crazy, so they could not stop her from imitating Talos's tone and continue to say: "Of course, I don't mind the words "genius mage" or "death" that may be used in publicity."

"Although everything has passed, it is beyond doubt that it will make more people know how excellent a Naga of the Nepton family, Talos - whether it is the past, present, or even more distant future - is the honor and gospel of all."

"Those who envy me in the past will become admirable. Those who envy me can only continue to be jealous of unwillingness. This has nothing to do with talent, hard work and encounters, because the halo of Talos's genius is shining from beginning to end!"

Leonard showed a toothache expression. He could only describe the improvisational speech when Elder Mathilde asked Talos what he thought about him at that time. He could only use one word to describe it - narcissism.

Although they were not targeting Talos, only God knows how much effort he had put into it at that time to resist the cruel fact that Talos was no longer a mage.

etc!

A flash of inspiration in Leonard's mind, perhaps this is what Elder Mathilde intended.

The first smile after the family meeting finally climbed onto Leonard's face: "Talos is indeed the inventor of infrared detection, but it cannot change the fact that he is no longer a mage."

"The inventor's halo can only glorify him for a moment. The family, including us and other members, will soon discover how dangerous it is to have a non-professional heir, and he does not even have the ability to protect himself!"

***

Talos certainly didn't know how dejected Hurvig and Leonard were after the meeting, and he lay very happily on the stone bed and had a good night's sleep.

Because he was in a very good mood, he also reached out and touched his tail carefully for the first time. The palm was cold and rough. Under the touch, the snake tail was naturally very strong muscles in order to support the upper body.

The large-scale pattern of red, yellow and black scales made Talos feel a sense of identity and belonging to Naga from the bottom of his heart for the first time. He has a snake tail and is a veritable tidal Naga.

Then, as the water flow under the sea gently brushed past his side, he swung his tail one after another and soon fell asleep.

On the 46th, Talos automatically lies into a real-life repair cabin named Brenda for a physical examination after finishing a hearty breakfast consisting of lighthouse jellyfish, electric rays and deep-sea diamond starfish.

After many days, when the tangerine repair cabin once again stretched out from the pink and colored flesh walls and wrapped around his naked body, Talos no longer felt scared or fearful, although the smooth touch still made him feel a little disgusted.

"Brenda, collects target data and conducts comprehensive physical fitness analysis."

With Emma's orders, the tentacles wrapped around Talos's body adjusted from time to time, and faint biological currents and magical auras were shot out from the suction cups that were absorbed on Talos' skin or scales.

After five days of continuous efforts to eat and refine the soul of the monster, I wonder how much physical fitness would be improved, Talos lying on his back and thought curiously.

The chef of the Evelin and the twelve Black Sea Knights following Talos would never understand why he was so happy to run to the kitchen at a certain time, just to order the chefs to kill the ingredients needed for the day.

He wouldn't know that when Talos turned around and left the kitchen, he brought the souls of monsters and magical creatures, and threw them into the soul fire, refining and absorbing them.

"Next and I are going to Adriatic Island later. The Rococo Opera Group from the Rhine Kingdom will hold a three-day concert there. Are you interested in going there?"

Adria Island is an island located in the Black Sea. It is part of the Sandra territory and is an important city for communication between the Black Sea and other mainland civilizations such as the Kingdom of Humanity and the Elves Court.

"No, I wish you all a good time." Talos thought for a while and finally rejected Emma's proposal. "I have to accept my father's martial arts guidance in the afternoon. He rarely takes a whole afternoon, and I don't want to miss it. In addition, I doubt their propaganda of "sweetering songs than mermaids."

Although it is a mortal enemy, it does not prevent Talos from admitting that the mermaids do have unique skills and profound attainments in singing.

It was a wonderful sound that allowed sailors to line up and jump into the ocean. Perhaps only those elves who had been immersed in the art field for many years could compete.

"All right."

Emma felt that Leonhard chose to teach Talos' martial arts today, for the same purpose as her, to divert Talos' attention from the results of the physical examination.
Chapter completed!