Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 247 - 132 [Frozen Tundra Soil], Ancient Ice Crystal Demon Snake, Heavy "Mother’s Love

Chapter 247: Chapter 132 [Frozen Tundra Soil], Ancient Ice Crystal Demon Snake, Heavy "Mother’s Love

"It was already yours."

The woman named Soraya was more reasonable than Ronan had imagined. After taking the metal box, her attitude towards Ronan visibly softened at an almost visible rate.

The woman opened the letter, sat on a high stool and read it carefully, the girl in the oil painting next to her clinging to the frame, also leaned in to quietly observe.

Ronan could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power and free energy particles filling the room, which were the ebbs and flows of the woman’s emotions as she read the letter.

He stood quietly in place, waiting.

Gradually, the sound of sobbing arose in the room, coming from the naive and romantic girl in the painting.

The sobbing grew louder, eventually turning into loud wailing, as the beautiful girl in the painting sat on a meadow full of irises, crying unabashedly like a child.

Tiny ice particles slowly drifted in the light... but they were actually coming from the corners of the eyes of the woman outside the painting.

Even Ronan felt a hint of sadness in his heart involuntarily, influenced by the overpowering spiritual power.

Finally...

Everything calmed down.

The woman detached herself from the content of the letter, looking as if she had aged ten years in the instant.

"Who is Harlow to you?"

She asked Ronan in a hoarse voice.

Ronan had read the letter, more than once, and knew that Harlow was the true owner of the metal box.

"I don’t know."

Ronan looked honest and answered truthfully: "Maybe he is my mentor’s mentor, possibly even a higher generation..."

Soraya sighed softly, and whispered, "Time and destiny, are two things in this world that no one can resist...

What’s your name?"

"Linus."

"Linus Lansite."

Soraya looked at him tenderly, her eyes full of the gentleness and affection of an elder looking at a direct descendant.

"You have refined [Frozen Soil], so you are indeed a person from the Lansite family.

The bloodline of the Ice Flame Iris continues in you..."

"Uh..."

Ronan did not know how to respond, but Soraya merely expressed, "Truly powerful wizards or families, their bloodlines are passed down in the form of runes, and their will lives on immortally in their power.

The meaning of bloodline is not as superficial as you understand...

You will know in time...

This place is just a corner of the far south of the Upper Ring Continent, when you have the chance to go to the Central part of the Upper Ring or even the continents of the Middle Ring... you will truly understand the vastness and vast world..."

"Upper Ring Continent... the far south... Middle Ring Continent...

Bloodline passed down in the form of runes..."

Ronan looked dazed, the bits of information Soraya mentioned were like a storm to him, causing him great shock and awe, as if a corner of a vast world was slowly being unveiled to him.

"What should I call you?"

Ronan took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions, and respectfully asked Soraya.

"You can call me Aunt..."

Soraya looked at him kindly, without a trace of the terrifying demeanor of a Level 3 Wizard like before, "Don’t fuss about seniority anymore, after all... it might just be you and I left from the Lansite family now."

"Aunt Soraya."

Ronan said softly, feeling complex inside.

Had he known that the delivery of the letter would lead to such simple and smooth developments, he would not have felt the need to disguise himself as "Linus" upon entering White Stone Castle; just presenting himself in his true identity would likely have resulted in a similar outcome.

For this meeting, Ronan had imagined and rehearsed in his mind countless times, considering all possibilities and becoming "Linus" was just a precaution.

"I see you seem to have traces of Metal Magic about you... Have you also studied Metal Magic?"

Soraya, like a true elder, beckoned Ronan, "Come here, Linus, come closer... Let me have a good look at you."

"Yes, after I advanced to a Level 1 Wizard, I joined the Silver Magic Ring.."

Ronan responded in a low voice, moving closer to Soraya, feeling the genuine and intense affection and care emanating from her.

It wasn’t just verbally, it seemed she truly regarded Ronan as the only relative connected by blood to her in this world.

And all this was simply because Ronan had refined [Frozen Soil]... Ronan always found it incredible.

The answer might just be hidden in Soraya’s previous explanation of the word "bloodline."

"No wonder..."

Soraya gently held Ronan’s hand, examining him closely from head to toe with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Beside her, the young girl in the painting also showed great kindness towards Ronan, her smile brilliantly bright.

"I have heard of this Wizard Force; their strength and foundation are quite reasonable in this remote place... Their root is in the Central part, quite famous, it’s a pity that after this branch broke away, they abandoned the main for the trivial, from a powerful All-Purpose Element System, to a lesser-practiced Metal Attribute..."

Soraya shook her head, judging as if she clearly understood many things, exhibiting a perspective and manner of speaking that Ronan had never seen in another.

To Ronan, it felt like... a noble daughter fallen into a remote and backward place?!

"What about before you joined the Magic Ring?"

Soraya asked again.

Ronan lowered his eyelids, answering "truthfully" as Linus: "The teacher who handed down the legacy to me passed away a long time ago, most of the time I’ve been wandering alone..."