Outside the door came the sound of the carriage wheels rolling. Roja and Alisa, who were originally blushing because of each other, focused their attention. Anna, who was excited, also suppressed her expression for a moment. The pink wedding atmosphere disappeared and the solemn feeling returned.
Luo Ya squinted his eyes and looked outside. At this time, an exquisite noble carriage slowly drove into the courtyard. The sound of hooves was crisp and pleasant. The snow-white horse made the boy's pupils shrink.
The Frost-Winged Horse, the legendary hybrid of a pegasus and a unicorn. It was born noble and rare. Generally speaking, it could not be seen outside of the Holy Capital, and … most people would not want to own it.
Although this type of horse was very strong in all aspects, it had a bad temper, mainly due to its bloodline.
The pegasus was a mythical creature. It was said that it was the mount of the angels. The unicorn was the most lecherous of horses, and only pure virgins were allowed to ride it. It was said that it had followed the high elves in the Second Age. As a hybrid horse with both bloodlines, the Frost-Winged Horse's request was simple and direct.
Yes, it wanted all of them!
She had to have the blood of an angel and be a pure virgin. There were many requirements, but she was neither as good as a pegasus nor a unicorn. Although in theory, she could double atavism to become a pegasus, that was just a theory. She had never seen a pegasus that was so powerful.
But that being said, there were not many families who dared to use it to pull carriages. Or rather, there was only one family who dared to use it.
When Luo Ya realized this, his body stiffened. He raised his eyes and looked carefully. Sure enough, he saw a conspicuous family emblem on the carriage.
It was a symbol of two wings overlapping in front of a steel shield.
Its name was the Shield of Glorious Wings.
And of course, this family emblem was only owned by one family in the Theocracy of St. Maester, and that was the royal family — Heathcliff.
The Theocracy of St. Maester was a country where religion and politics were integrated. The head of the country was not only the king, but also the head of the largest religion in the world — the Primordial Goddess Sect. The Primordial Goddess Sect worshipped the Goddess of Creation, Xi Ya.
The Sect of the Primordial Goddess was the largest religion in this world, covering almost the entire human territory. In terms of authority, it was similar to the Celestial Empire in his previous life. Regardless of whether it was true or false, basically everyone would mutter a few words when they sighed.
There was only one family that controlled such a large scale and countless believers, and that was Heathcliff.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for a single family to eat such a huge cake. At the very least, they should take turns to eat it, right? Wouldn't the other aristocrats and interest groups be starved to death? However, in Xi Ya, the Heathcote family did eat it for a thousand years. There was only one reason.
That was because their family had the Angel Bloodline.
Angels, the envoys who assisted Shiya in the First Era, could be said to be on the side of God, the closest race to God. Was there anyone more suitable than them to serve Shiya?
Of course, the title was just a decoration. It couldn't protect anything. The only secret to the Heathcliff family's longevity was strength.
In this world, the Angel Bloodline was not only used for bragging, but also a symbol of strength. In theory, there were many branches of the Angel Bloodline, but one thing was certain, and that was, once awakened, it would definitely be the Golden Bloodline!
This could basically be considered as a guarantee for future generations. Whoever reincarnated into his family would really be the emperor of Europe. Even the main character of Long Aotian was nothing more than this.
Sigh, how amazing.
Luo Ya sighed, then quickly took off the badge of honor pinned on his chest.
"Brother?"
Ai Lisi blinked when she saw Luo Ya's strange behavior. The carriage outside the gate stopped at this time. The servants stepped forward to open the gold-carved door, and the three people in the carriage alighted one by one.
The first person was Luo Ya's father, Marquis Ka Diya.
The second person was a blonde, tall man with a serious face.
The third person was a young girl.
"Welcome, Your Highness Kai Yin. My name is Luo Ya Akat. I've often heard my father Ka Diya Akat talk about your brave deeds. It's an honor to meet you today."
In the entrance hall, Luo Ya greeted the tall blonde man with a kind smile. Her pair of big eyes shone with admiration and longing. It could be said that her acting was quite good.
Seeing Luo Ya like this, Ka Diya was obviously surprised, but the blonde man laughed.
"Haha, Ka Diya, I didn't expect you to say good things about me!"
The Commander of the Paladins, Kai Yin Heathcliff, was very happy. He didn't expect that the Wizard Ka Diya, who had different political views with him, would praise him behind his back, and in front of a child.
Sigh, too arrogant.
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