I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

Goya still looked incredulous. "How could it be possible...it's true...the priest, he..."

Bunkuran corrected, "It's her."

“I used to be like you, I didn’t believe it either and just regarded it as a story.

But... the invasion of the Black Bone Forest wizards confirmed what was recorded in the book. At least, there isn't just one world..."

Goya forced himself to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his mind, "This alone is not enough to prove...

If it's true... then where is she? Why did she leave?

No, how did she leave?"

Wen Kulang sighed, "Goya, calm down, calm down first.

It was Her Royal Highness the Princess who told me that this is true."

Goya was stunned when he heard this, "Your Highness..."

“Indeed, the truth of this matter may only be known to the royal family.

Because our ancestor...both his name and identity were erased by humans.

The public history of our Burbank community contains only a brief sentence about the third priest... He died young.

Wen Kulang paused for a few seconds, as if to give Goya some time to react.

"As for how our ancestor left... I don't know either, but the princess said back then that only by breaking free of the chains can one redeem oneself..."

Break free from the chains...

Leon couldn't help but think of a very popular theory in his previous life...that is the gene lock.

The current upper limit of the Burbank clan is the advanced first level. It would be fine if they were always isolated from the outside world, but once they are connected with other worlds, the gap is really too big.

Thinking of this, Leon asked tentatively: "So, she broke the limit of the first level and became the second level?"

Wen Kulang clenched his fists and said, "Yes, the ancestor broke the restrictions, then shattered space and disappeared from our forest."

Oh my god...

Isn’t this just the success of cultivation, breaking through the void, and ascending to the upper realm!

So the question is, which world did the priest fly to?

Could it be the wizarding world he lives in?

This is a big problem, and Leon has no clue about it, so he can only keep it in his mind for the time being.

"Ancestor... has she never come back since then?"

Wen Kulang shook his head.

"No news at all, then?"

Wen Kulang opened his mouth and was about to say something, then he looked at Leon, or to be more precise, he glared at Leon.

"There's news. The reason the royal family confirmed that their ancestor wasn't dead, but had broken through the restrictions, was based on a piece of news."

Goya's breathing, which had just stabilized, became rapid again. "What news?"

"I don't know." Wen Kulang shook his head. "Her Royal Highness the Princess didn't tell me. If Her Royal Highness didn't want the information I have, she probably wouldn't even tell me this."

Goya said somewhat depressedly: "We are the descendants of our ancestors... We have the right to know what our ancestors said..."

Wen Kulang smiled and said, "Of course, but we are also part of Burbank, so we must obey the orders of the royal court."

Goya was silent.

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but ask: "I have a question, the royal family... why the royal family?"

Vinculan and Goya looked at Leon with great surprise. In their eyes, Leon at this moment was like an ignorant and reckless man.

Even more barbaric than barbarians.

Leon felt a little embarrassed by their gazes and was about to wave his hand to pass the question, but Goya still explained it to him.

“The Royals are Royals because they are the original Burbank.

According to the earliest records of our world, there was only one tree on the earth, and the name of that tree was Burbank.

Burbank was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and it didn't take long before the land was covered with dense forests.

We told you that we are children of the big tree.

And the royal family comes from that very first tree."

Leon nodded, "What's the difference between the royal family and you?"

Goya's mouth dropped open. "Different? They're royalty. Isn't that what makes us different?"

"No, no, no, this... this seems to be your identity, and it seems to be based on the order of first come first served..." Seeing Goya's displeasure, Leon changed the subject and said, "I mean... does the royal family have any special talents?"

Goya shook his head. "I don't know, but most royals are very smart, stronger than their peers, and know a lot..."

Leon: ...

Maya... the royal family has a lot of resources and must have received the best education since childhood, so how could they not know a lot...

Just as Leon was complaining in his heart, Wen Kulang spoke up.

"The royal family has their own unique talents." He touched the large tree next to him and continued, "They do cultivate faster, and their lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary people."

"The previous generation's Queen became the strongest in the forest before she was thirty years old. She must have lived for over eight hundred years."

Leon:?!!!

First level...lived for over 800 years...

"Then...then how old is your princess?"

Goya replied: "Two hundred and ten? No, it seems to be two hundred and twenty?"

Wen Kulang counted on his fingers and corrected him, "Her Royal Highness the Princess is already 222 years old."

Leon: ...

A princess over 200 years old...

According to the Burbank clan's rules, the queen rules the forest, and the princess is equivalent to the crown prince in ancient China...

Not to mention the prince who is only a few dozen years old, there are princesses here who are over 200 years old...

"Your previous queen has passed away, so why are you still calling this one Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Because the princess needs to wait until she is three hundred years old before she can become Her Majesty the Queen."

Hmm? What does that mean?

"Why do we have to wait until we are three hundred years old?"

Goya made a speechless expression, "Of course it's because Her Royal Highness was more mature back then!"

what? !

Three hundred years old...more mature...

Leon really has no temper towards these alien races.

Last time, I heard Senior Sister Billie talk about a small world where the species actually eat each other...

……

"Then your Highness the Princess will agree to you handing over the origin of the world to me?"

Goya chuckled, "After hearing so much, it turns out this is what you care about most."

Leon touched his nose a little embarrassedly, then made an excuse and answered hypocritically: "No, I'm just worried that you will act on your own and then your princess will punish you..."

"Bah! I don't need you to worry about me.

Don't worry, Her Royal Highness will agree."

"Why are you so sure?"

……