In Type-Moon, people create a magic family lineage

He certainly wasn't there to see Lemon Head; he was just worried that barging into Lemon Head's house would invite retaliation, and he was surprised to hear this.

"That lemon-head guy is actually so generous?"

More than just generous.

Giving away an old mansion in London so readily is already considered extremely extravagant.

However, for magicians, what is truly precious about a mansion is always the spiritual veins of its location and the spells woven into its workshop—a house that is purely devoid of magic is not worth mentioning.

unfinished.

Weber shook his head again: "Never mind, that's none of my business."

"That awful lemon-headed guy used me as a negative example in class again today—I'll give him a good slap in the face sooner or later!"

"Using the topic you've been researching recently?"

"That's right, it's the topic we've been researching recently!" Weber exclaimed excitedly, almost jumping for joy. "Using the records left behind by Luvist as evidence, we're proving that ancient lineages aren't the only mysterious path..."

"ridiculous."

The mocking girl's voice interrupted Weber's excitement, turning his joy into anger, but he abruptly shrank back the moment he saw who was speaking.

Lorelei, who completely disregarded him, didn't even look at Weber the whole time, nor did she bother to refute him. After a brief comment, she still stared at Lucan: "It's time to end this childish conversation with a child, Lord Lucan Luvist."

"Shouldn't you explain your ties to the church, and your reasons for preventing me from expelling church members—"

Hierre was still standing on the other side.

They stand in silent confrontation.

Gulu!

Weber couldn't help but swallow, feeling both relieved to be ignored and resentful of his 'weakness'... but he knew that he was no match for this monster in any way, and he rationally remained sober.

"An explanation?"

As a law and political science student leader, whose position is similar to that of the student council president, Lorelei certainly has the right to make her own explanation.

However, if Lu Kang wanted to, he could use his position as a teaching assistant in the Spirit Summoning Department to put pressure on Lu Kang.

He carefully considered his words, about to say something.

“Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to explain.” Lorelei said rather 'easy to talk to': “I won’t pursue the matter and will keep it a secret for you. I just hope you won’t betray the Magic Association.”

"So, I'll owe you a favor and wait to repay it with my body, right?" Lu Kang saw through the girl's intentions.

“Debts must be repaid; this has always been the case.” Lorelei replied earnestly, “But not everyone is qualified to owe a debt of gratitude to the future Barthezmello.”

Human relationships...do magicians really have such a thing?

Lu Kang was deeply suspicious.

Lorelei seemed completely oblivious to this issue... and continued, "It seems you're not planning to answer either, so that's settled then."

"You owe me a favor."

After leaving those words, she glanced once more at Hiel, who stood quietly by, and then turned and left.

Lu Kang looked at him strangely.

It seemed that Lorelei was even less willing to hear an explanation than she was... and it didn't seem like she wanted to make herself indebted; it was more like an excuse.

"She's really quite arrogant," Lu Kang remarked.

"This guy is a hundred times more arrogant than Lemonhead!" Only after confirming that Lorelei had left did Webber finally dare to speak a little louder.

In response, Lu Kangrui commented: "You are exactly the same as the lemon head you mentioned. You don't dare to say bad things to someone's face, and you only dare to talk badly about them in secret after they leave."

Webber instantly turned red, but couldn't refute it.

Lu Kang then waved to Hier over there.

The young nun strolled in, her demeanor a stark contrast to the cold and solemn air she had when Lorelei was still around.

At this moment, Weber calmed down, glanced at the nun, and seemed hesitant to speak.

To be honest, he was also a little curious about the relationship between this church member and Lu Kang.

The discord between magicians and the church is known even to children in the magic world.

“You seem very curious, don’t you, young Weber?” Lu Kang noticed Weber’s curiosity and asked directly.

“No…” Weber opened his mouth, but finally gave in to his inner voice: “Okay, I am indeed very curious.”

"Although in my memory, Lewis did start out as a priest, his career development was never related to the church."

"Since you're so eager to know, I'll mercifully tell you."

Lu Kang didn't actually intend to hide any of this—even though Lorelei hadn't left immediately.

This cannot be kept secret forever.

Lu Kang was always cautious when necessary, but he would never be timid or hesitant.

Moreover, while things are accomplished in secrecy, they are also prone to failure due to isolation.

No matter how capable a person is, there is always the possibility of overlooking something.

As long as you're sure they're trustworthy, there's no problem.

As for Webber, there's no need to say more. Although he's still a bit inexperienced, he's still trustworthy.

Hier was his 'only follower'.

and so.

"Next, I'm going to reveal a shocking secret!"

Lu Kang held up one finger and spoke.

Chapter 89 The Plan to Reclaim the "Inheritance," Traces of the Dead Apostles

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Still in the courtyard of the mansion located in the suburbs of London, near the main clock tower, Big Ben, the lights were still on and the grass and trees were lush. Under the swaying green shade, everyone had already taken their seats. After listening to Lu Kang's 'explanation', Weber just stared wide-eyed, feeling like his head was about to explode.

He looked at the handsome young man sitting opposite him and the short-haired girl in a nun's habit beside him, and felt nothing but disbelief.

"Are you sure you're talking about Victoire of France—that infamous 'omnipotent man,' bloodthirsty killer, inventor, mystic, and leader of a secret society?"

"There are so many titles, there's no room for all of us here," Lu Kang joked, but the meaning in his expression was all too clear.

While what he said was far from a complete revelation, and he couldn't possibly reveal the truth that he was Viktvar, it was still reasonable for a 'successor' to disclose this, especially given his 'third bloodline awakening'...

“This is not normal at all!” Weber scratched his head in frustration. He seemed to know something about Viktorval.

Or rather, anyone in this world who knows even a little about history will know the name of Viktorval, who is engraved in historical records along with Joan of Arc.

This is a person that no study of medieval European history can bypass.

Its influence even extended into the Renaissance and the era of the two Industrial Revolutions.

Its influence on the world continues to this day!

Of course, due to its antiquity and the fact that Tantric Buddhism disappeared from the sight of magicians after being merged with the Roman Catholic Church, its influence was quite limited.

What truly drove Webber crazy was something else entirely.

His smooth hair became extremely disheveled as a result: "Are you the bloodline successor of Luvist, or the successor of Victovale—doesn't that mean that Luvist, too, is the successor of the victor Vic?"

"He wasn't the original magician at all?"

Although it's not to the point of feeling like the sky is falling.

But in that instant, Weber also felt a sense of disillusionment.

This statement also surprised Lu Kang. He hadn't considered this perspective before, but upon closer examination, it didn't seem to make any mistake...

"Sigh." He shrugged. "Even if it is, what impact will it have?"

“Even if Luvist wasn’t a true first magician, his ancestors certainly weren’t orthodox either, otherwise they wouldn’t have abandoned him by the roadside as recorded in history—even if Luvist wasn’t, wasn’t Victor Tuval also of commoner origin?”

"Moreover, if we really want to talk about it, whether we analyze it from a mythological perspective or infer from modern biology, all humans in this world have a common ancestor!"

He seemed completely unconcerned.

Weber calmed down a bit, put down his hand that was scratching his head, took a deep breath, and nodded.

“You’re right, Lu Kang!”

He nodded solemnly. Although he had limited talent in magic, he was always quite intelligent, and Webber could naturally figure out such a small thing.

At the same time, he looked at Lu Kang across the street and felt even more moved.

I was moved that Lu Kang had told me his 'secret' twice... You know, even though time has changed, there are still many enemies on the current side of mystery, whether it is Lu Weister or Victor Tuval.

Moved, he also understood why Lu Kang had told him these words.

"So, your next step is to reclaim the esoteric legacy of 'Victoruvar' that was swallowed up by the Church?"

Weber instantly got into the zone. He glanced at Hiel beside Lu Kang and, without needing to say anything, he already understood the relationship between the girl and Lu Kang.

Hier's gaze fell on Lu Kang.

It also carries the connotation of 'willing to take risks'.

"Don't look at me like that, like I'm about to die." Lu Kang was speechless for a moment.

He said, "I won't go directly to the Vatican to die."

While the powerful foundation of the Triple Grand Rank was strong enough to allow Lu Kang to surpass the pinnacle of magic by at least half a step, even in the era when magic was more prevalent six hundred years ago, and to subtly surpass that era, it was also enough for him to directly defeat the first generation of the reincarnated Akasha Serpent and crush the 'Ancestor', an unrecognized outcast among the Undead Reincarnated Dead Apostles. However, his potential had not been fully explored. Both his body, which laid the foundation for godhood, and his soul, which laid the foundation for divinity, needed more mystical imprints from the growth of different eras—which was even less enough for him to become truly invincible.

Perhaps in a one-on-one situation, among modern magicians, aside from the magicians hidden behind the scenes and those ancient monsters left over from the age of gods, he could indeed be invincible.

However, the burial facilities of the Holy Church, especially the headquarters of the Tantric sect, are never short of monsters who are just one step away from him.

Even Lu Kang would be terrified if he had to fight against so many opponents.

He might storm the main camp—but perhaps after accumulating more simulations, he could do so again.

But that's impossible now.

"What I want to go to is simply France, the place where Victoire rose to power."

France, separated from Britain by the English Channel.

There, Lu Kang, also in the guise of Viktúval, left behind something real, waiting for him to use.

"If it's just France, then it's fine."

Weber nodded, looking somewhat relieved. He was genuinely afraid that his 'closest friend' might suddenly get carried away and go to Rome to provoke the Church: "But that's only so-so."

"after all--"

"After all, France is the area where 'dead thugs' are most active, right?"

Lu Kang picked up where Weber left off.

If England, due to its relatively closed-off location overseas and the influence of the Albion Dragon buried deep underground, has preserved its mystique to a degree that ranks among the best in the world, then France, as the birthplace of 'esotericism', possesses a 'miracle' remnant second only to the Papacy in the world.

The so-called 'miracle' attracted not only church members, but also the undead monsters and vampire apostles who were most targeted by the secrets!

Lu Kang was certainly aware of this.

In fact, during his later years as Victoire, Lucan and Joan of Arc traveled to various countries and encountered many infiltrating assassins in France.

If the 'Heroic Spirits' belonging to the side of human civilization are the positive side of human reason and the foundation for affirming the existence of human history, then the Dead Apostles are the negative side of human reason and a denial of human reason. They are monsters whose bodies are dead but active, and the 'Ancestors' among them even possess the ability to be almost immortal.

They both fear the baptism of miracles.

Yet they also yearn to uncover the secrets within and find a way to break the code.

Truly powerful Dead Apostles, the progenitors of those different beings, and even the few remaining innate 'True Ancestors' would never fear the restraint of miracles.

"Therefore, we need to develop a sufficiently rigorous plan."

Weber nodded, but he didn't say anything to stop Lu Kang's actions. In his view, since he was Viktúval's successor, it was imperative to take back the 'legacy', and even better if conditions allowed, the sooner the better.

As a friend, he should offer advice and suggestions instead of discouraging the situation.

He said, "A plan that ensures your identity remains hidden while minimizing danger and utilizing sufficient external resources!"

Although Lu Kang already had a plan in mind.

But we need to identify and address any gaps.