Capítulo 1672: Chapter 1661: Calculations of Their Own
Andrew’s personality is exactly the opposite of William’s, and also different from Ning Fan’s perception of the Blood Clan.
“Maybe it’s because he’s a bit ntally unstable, so he acts nonsensically.”
Thinking of this, Ning Fan couldn’t help but look at Alice.
This shy young girl almost wished she could bury her head under the table when her father’s embarrassing words were ntioned.
Ning Fan couldn’t help asking, “Mr. Andrew, is Alice your daughter?”
Although the Blood Clan can maintain Everlasting Youth, they have always disparaged using Magic Power to preserve their looks.
Especially those with High Rank Bloodlines, who all keep an aged appearance as a sign of respect for ti.
Andrew laughed proudly, “Yes. Isn’t she beautiful? Doesn’t she look like ? Back in the day, I srized countless young ladies.”
“Uh… Mr. Andrew, how old are you this year?”
Hearing this, Alice perked up her ears discreetly.
“How old am I? Thirteen hundred years, or is it fourteen hundred?”
Andrew shook his head, “Ti has been too long to rember clearly. But it’s roughly around that age.”
“A millennium-old antique!”
Although he knew the lifespan of the Blood Clan was terrifyingly long, Ning Fan was still startled inside, subsequently giving Alice an odd look.
“If Alice is his daughter, then her age must be several hundred years.”
Seemingly hearing Ning Fan’s inner thoughts, the usually silent Alice suddenly said, “I’m only eighteen this year.”
“Eighteen? That’s impossible!”
Ning Fan blurted out in surprise, then noticed the displeasure in Alice’s eyes and quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t an it.”
At this mont, Andrew asked puzzledly, “Sweetie, aren’t you a hundred and eighteen years old this year?”
“Daddy, I hate you.”
Alice flushed red with embarrassnt and quickly escaped from the scene.
Andrew asked confusedly, “What’s going on?”
Ning Fan awkwardly replied, “Mr. Andrew, won generally are sensitive about their age.”
“How could that be!”
Regardless of gender, the Blood Clan isn’t sensitive about their age since it’s a testant of power.
But Andrew overlooked the ntality of females, especially Alice who had long been acclimatized to interacting with humans.
“I think you’re really senile.”
William couldn’t help shaking his head.
Ning Fan asked perplexedly, “Then how old exactly is Miss Alice?”
To Ning Fan, Alice’s angry departure didn’t seem like an outburst of sha from being caught lying, but genuine anger instead.
“Actually, according to human terms, Alice is indeed only eighteen this year.”
Upon learning Alice spent a hundred years in gestation before being born, Ning Fan was bewildered and couldn’t help saying, “That’s even more impressive than Nezha.”
William asked puzzledly, “Who is Nezha?”
With the popularity of Huaxia mythology, Andrew laughed proudly, “In that case, my dear could very well beco a deity.”
“Perhaps.”
After an oddly peculiar luncheon concluded, Ning Fan thought Andrew would leave, but unexpectedly…
Andrew rubbed his hands together and laughed, “This Emperor’s Pavilion is truly extraordinary, today I’ve really broadened my horizons.”
William warned vigilantly, “If you want to stay, leave it for next ti. This place is for Mr. Ning to rest.”
Andrew ignored William and instead put his arm around Ning Fan’s shoulder, saying, “Little buddy, you don’t mind staying here?”
“No… I don’t mind.”
Having a Blood Clan of Duke level close by, Ning Fan was indeed sowhat uncomfortable.
Even though he felt Andrew had no reason to attack him, Ning Fan’s True Qi instinctively circulated within his body.
Feeling the restless Magic Power, Andrew’s eyes flashed sharply, yet he laughed loudly on the surface, “Then it’s settled.”
William gritted his teeth and said, “Andrew, old man, don’t go overboard. Otherwise, don’t bla for being unkind. This is prepared for Mr. Ning.”
“Co on, who’s afraid of whom.”
Watching the two of them ready to draw their swords at any mont, Ning Fan’s scalp prickled, he could clearly perceive the surge of Magic Power.
Obviously, these two old n weren’t joking, but truly might put on a full-scale fight.
“Duke William, there are so many rooms here, it wouldn’t matter having a few more guests.”
An entire suite occupies a whole floor, implying how spacious it is.
Hearing Ning Fan’s words, the helpless William could only let out a cold snort, unable to reveal the truth.
“Old man, are you satisfied now?”
Having once again gained the upper hand, Andrew smiled smugly, then patted Ning Fan’s shoulder and said, “Little buddy, you’re really great, do you want to join our Blood Clan? I’ll let my big brother give you the First Embrace, and soon you can beco a Duke like .”
Upon hearing this, William’s expression changed and he promptly said, “Mr. Ning, if you are willing, our Phillips Family can also request the Prince to assist.”
These words stood in stark contrast to Mos’s promise; William speaking so ant it was definitely going to happen.
Ning Fan again politely declined, “Thank you for your kindness, but I think being human is quite nice now.”
Regardless, Ning Fan had no intention of abandoning his human status to join the Blood Clan.
Upon hearing this, a trace of regret simultaneously flashed in their eyes.
The reason they valued Ning Fan so much was because he carried a chance to alter the Blood Clan’s future.
All along, the Blood Clan has hoped to yield descendants who aren’t afraid of Holy Power.
Yet over all these years, whether through Black Magic or the latest scientific instrunt tests,
even dissection and soul examination on captured Blessed Ones,
The Blood Clan has never been able to identify the cause behind the birth of Holy Power, completely abandoning this hope.
Until Ning Fan appeared, the Blood Clan’s shattered hope reignited.
If it weren’t for the necessity of human consent for the Blood Clan’s First Embrace,
The Phillips Family might have already resorted to an aggressive approach.
Instead, they asked the Prince to directly convert Ning Fan into a mber of the Blood Clan.
That was the Phillips Family’s reason, in addition to Andrew’s thick-skinned visit.
If they could successfully convert Ning Fan into the Blood Clan while preserving the Holy Power,
They’d ensure he doesn’t take risks and pamper him, providing lavish care, along with a troop of pureblood Blood Clan beauties to attend him.
The only goal would be to birth a descendant immune to Holy Power, granting the Blood Clan an opportunity to evolve.
Ning Fan had no inkling that due to a re montary thought, he’d beco a breeding machine for the Blood Clan.
“If Ning Fan could be transford into the Blood Clan, then his offspring with Alice…”
Andrew’s spirit was invigorated, he wouldn’t easily let go of this opportunity.
The natural offspring of two Dukes, a hundred years of gestation period.
Newborn Alice has silver bat wings, which even Princes don’t possess.
Andrew could fully guarantee, as long as Alice remains safe, becoming a Prince is just a matter of ti.
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