"Is that so?" Liu was suddenly horrified. "My God! No wonder I felt like I was almost a goner! Lucky I didn’t run into triplets."
"Encountering triplets would have been certain death. Although twin Blood Infants completely drain Elemental Power, if a mage isn’t too frail, like you who are as strong as a Magical Beast, it wouldn’t matter. Allow me to congratulate Lord Richard in advance," said Prince Benitez insincerely.
"Did you think one of them looked like Mourinho?" Liu chuckled and winked at Prince Moore.
"Yes, I was wondering that too!" Prince Benitez scratched his scalp. "How could a Blood Infant look like Mourinho? It should look like you! But what puzzles me more is why another one looked like a Frost Snow Pichu Beast? That’s even more baffling to me."
"Blood Infants hatched through the Saint Chiao level Blood Feeding Method can freely create their appearance. I think the head priest looks handsome, so..." Liu bluffed effortlessly, given that no one else in this world could advance to a Saint Chiao Mage through singular magic, except himself. As for Moore’s side, there was no history of a Saint Chiao, so it was all up to him how he wanted to fabricate the story. His own twin Blood Infant could never be hidden. If he was discreet and later someone as clever as Mourinho discovered it, sooner or later, suspicions would emerge everywhere. It was better to be straightforward and craft a huge lie.
Prince Benitez was indeed at a loss for words and nodded speechlessly. No Saint Chiao level blood mage had ever emerged in Moore, so naturally, he had no say. Whatever Lord Piegel said, he had to believe, whether he believed it or not, he couldn’t even find words to argue.
The Second Young Master and the Third Young Master, one looked like Mourinho, the other like Guoguo. Lord Piegel’s explanation was logically impeccable first and foremost.
Any mage looks up to a Saint Chiao Mage like Xiang Pa gazing at the sky, feeling both mystified and unattainable, and the Moores were no exception. Several blood mages around, pricking up their ears, nodded frequently as if it were only natural when they heard Liu say so, just as if they had always known that Saint Chiao Mages had this privilege.
Liu sneered internally.
"What did you choose for your host egg? Amphibious transformations? Able to become a bird, a flower, and a tree? And after transforming, there’s no Elemental Fluctuation at all?" Prince Moore chuckled. "And it’s quite delightful that with Lord Piegel’s skills, obtaining a Sub-dragon Magical Beast egg for the host of the ’Blood Feeding Method’ is not a problem. If he passed half of a Saint Chiao’s Magical Power to a Sub-dragon Magical Beast egg and then hatched a Blood Infant, that Blood Infant would be terribly powerful. Surprisingly, Lord Emerald chose a mimicry Magical Beast that could only transform into a flower, a bird, a tree and had no Magic Power after transforming, purely a mimicry in appearance. Prince Moore is truly delighted."
"Wax-dissolving demon," Liu chucked with a smirk and walked away.
Prince Moore’s face first showed a sudden realization, followed by a look of deep regret.
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