Magic Mech Wars Steel Torrent-Chapter 100 Esha and Ambition

It was late at night.

...

The drunk Cielily was taken by Ivy to the guest room to sleep, and then Ivy also coaxed Sylvie to bed.

Polly still had some piled-up affairs to deal with and planned to burn the midnight oil tonight.

When Nalin was washing up and getting ready to go to bed, Sulian left the manor silently.

...

The Holy City of Peter.

On the ancient bell tower in the city square, this is also one of the tallest buildings in the city.

Esha was here, blowing the night wind, and Philomena was nowhere to be found.

"Did Grandma go for a walk to relax?" Sulian asked.

At the same time, he threw over a bottle of red wine and a glass.

"She went to the Dragon's Nest to have a sparring session with an old friend. If I followed, I'd get beaten up by the dragons there, so I had to come back," Esha said with a helpless smile.

"Among long-lived species, as long as there's no enmity, the relationship is really quite good," Sulian said.

"How did you know I was here?" Esha retorted.

"Because this is your city, Grandpa. When you're in a bad mood, isn't it normal to look at the things you're proud of?" Sulian smiled.

"Then I think I should go to the military factory," Esha also said with a smile.

"But that's not something that belongs purely to you, Grandpa, is it?" Sulian raised his glass and smiled.

"You little rascal, there's really nothing that can be hidden from you," Esha said, shaking his head with a smile and pouring himself a glass of red wine.

The grandfather and grandson were on the bell tower, blowing the cold night wind and sipping an unknown red wine.

The atmosphere was surprisingly good.

I have to say that overlooking the night view of the entire Holy City of Peter from this angle and thinking that everything below is actually under one's control. That sense of achievement and pride, combined with such an environment and atmosphere, is really very refreshing.

This is indeed a good place to soothe one's mood.

It is also...

A good place to talk about things.

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"What's my grandfather's name?" Sulian suddenly asked.

"How would I know that?" Esha said.

"Don't you think, Grandpa, that when you answer like this, you've already revealed something?" Sulian asked indifferently.

Esha smiled and didn't refute.

When normally asked this question.

If one doesn't know, they should answer: I don't know either. Haven't you asked your mother or something like that?

Answering in such a rhetorical way is simply like trying to hide something.

Of course, it could also be a kind of response, because one knows that the other party can understand the hidden meaning of their words.

"Vanyi Cobb Risiva Chivier," Esha said clearly.

The name of his in-law, Sulian's grandfather.

"It's in line with my imagination. It's a rather ordinary name," Sulian nodded slightly.

"I really have to give it to you, Grandpa, for being able to find out about a name that was more than a hundred years ago compared to yours, and the related information," Sulian said quickly.

"I really have to give it to you, you little rascal. You're so shrewd at only twelve years old," Esha couldn't help but laugh.

"Isn't this inherited from you?" Sulian smiled.

"But your father didn't inherit this trait," Esha said with a sigh, looking up at the night sky.

...

Indeed, Polly is not suitable for doing certain things.

"You can't say that about Father. It's just that the onlooker sees most clearly while the one involved is bewildered," Sulian defended his father.

"The onlooker sees most clearly while the one involved is bewildered... Not bad. Where did you learn that?" Esha asked.

"From a book, I forgot which one. I've read too many books," Sulian said.

Esha didn't pay much attention to such details.

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"Your father really has no intention in this regard at all. And he has indeed inherited my trait of being single-minded in love. Most of his thoughts are on your mother and our whole family. In fact, for many other things, he's just following my wishes."

"Even if he has the ability, he doesn't really want to do a lot of things."

"I had the intention of training him to be a strong person and a king, but unfortunately, I failed," Esha said with a slight sigh.

"But your plan, Grandpa, doesn't just stop at that, does it?" Sulian said.

He knew very well.

"You and Grandma truly love each other, and at the same time, you were given a relevant opportunity, which is stronger half-breed descendants. There are some things you're not convenient to do, or you don't have time to do, but your children or grandchildren can definitely do them."

"So the first thing you thought of was to use Grandma's status as a powerful vampire being. Under the pretext of thinking for Father, you let him go to the witch clan to learn magic."

"Even if he couldn't learn the Oracle system magic, the other vast amount of magic knowledge would still be enough for Father to surpass others."

"At that time, as long as he came back, fully awakened his werewolf bloodline, and awakened the Blood of Slaughter. Coupled with the ideas you instilled in him, there was a possibility that he could become an excellent king."

"Unfortunately, it failed," Sulian knew very well what Esha was thinking at that time.

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"Yes, it was a complete failure."

"But I also expected it. Because your father's magic talent isn't particularly strong. Even with the experience of studying in the witch clan, at his current age of over thirty, he's only at the Saint Magician level. You know, I was already a Saint Magician before he was born."

"So I really was prepared for the failure," Esha admitted.

Polly indeed has werewolf blood, and his lifespan will be much longer than that of ordinary people. But a long lifespan doesn't necessarily mean being stronger.

Regarding the realm of strength, if one could break through just because of a long lifespan, then the elves, who also have a long lifespan and a relatively large number, wouldn't all be Dharma God or God of War-level powerful beings?

You know, even among witches, there are those who can't reach the Dharma God level.

It can only be said that there is a greater chance.

"Although I don't know how you knew about the existence of my grandfather and also knew about my mother's existence, judging from the outcome. You, who know Father's character, obviously had the intention of deliberately sending him at that age to be by Mother's side."

"And as long as you know more about the situation of witches, then you can also know that the encounter and contact between Father and Mother would go very smoothly."

"And with Grandma, a powerful vampire being, by your side, it must be very easy for you to know about witches," Sulian said, stating the direction of his speculation.

In fact, as long as the direction is right, some things are very easy to guess, and Polly could also do it.

Unfortunately, Polly is completely an "insider" and an insider who doesn't care about these things at all. Naturally, he can't see through Esha's arrangements.

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"Being a human with magic talent, plus the blood of a werewolf of the vampire race and the blood of a second-generation half-breed witch."

"Such offspring, as long as they survive, even if one of the bloodlines is suppressed, they will still be far beyond ordinary people. This is definitely offspring with extraordinary talent, much more stable than having another child with Grandma."

"If one fails, then have two. If two fail, then have three."

"If one succeeds, then things will be much easier in the future."

"Because the successful older brother or sister has the possibility of saving the subsequent younger brother or sister."

"Am I right?"

"Grandpa?"

Sulian looked at his grandfather and smiled.

Even though this smile meant that he had already understood everything.

Once upon a time, he was actually in Grandpa's heart, a "sacrificial victim" who could be abandoned at any time.

"I'm already starting to regret it, regretting having such a smart and terrifying grandson like you," Esha admitted.

"However..." Esha smiled again, "I'm also very proud. I made this decision, and it's precisely because of this that you appeared!"

He was indeed very proud.

Because Sulian had perfectly met his expectations!

Even exceeded them!

"I don't refute that. No matter what your purpose was, Grandpa, I can still distinguish the cause-and-effect relationship that without you, I wouldn't exist," Sulian didn't have any particular feelings about this.

Because, he himself is not Suman Lyndel.

"I know that without your permission, Father and Mother wouldn't have another sister or brother. After all, I, who was seriously ill due to the bloodline conflict back then, was a lesson from the past."

"But you saw the ability in me and completely believed that I had the ability to solve the subsequent problems, rather than relying on Father and Mother."

"Therefore, I'm very dissatisfied with this," Sulian said, looking straight at Esha.

Esha was also slightly taken aback. Obviously, Sulian's performance surprised him.

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"My birth was decided by you, Grandpa. Since I couldn't decide it, I naturally don't care about it."

"But I don't want you, Grandpa, to make such decisions again in the future because of me!"

"Just like Sylvie. She's no longer just your granddaughter, Grandpa. She's also my sister!"

Sulian said very seriously, even with a warning tone!

"I also hope that you will remember this in the future, Grandpa."

"Your ambition, your plans, in the future, will all be led by me!"

"The person standing on the future world stage is neither you nor anyone else!"

"It's me!"

"Suman Lyndel!"

Sulian said indifferently and coldly!

At this moment, his eyes were a blood-red color that made one's heart palpitate!

A ball of terrifying dark blue flames even ignited in his hand, burning the glass wine cup to ashes!

The vampire race!

The witch race!

These are the powers he possesses and can control! And it's just part of his "abilities"!

Knowledge and insights, mindset and ambition, rationality and composure!

All of these, only he possesses!

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"Hahaha!"

"You really are the grandson I regret the most and am the proudest of."

"Absolutely, the only one!"

Esha laughed heartily!

He laughed very happily!

He didn't care at all about those words that, for the royal family, were like words of seizing the throne and rebelling!

Because, what he wanted was such a grandson!

What he wanted!

Was someone with absolute ambition and power to fulfill the ambition that he couldn't achieve due to various reasons!

He was the child in front of him, who was only twelve years old at present!

Suman Lyndel!

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Sulian.

He maintained his expression on the surface.

But in his heart, he smiled with great satisfaction.

Sure enough...

Grandpa, who can store a large amount of money beyond the limit, recruit enough goblin mechanics, dwarf craftsmen, and scattered excellent air cavalry in the first place, and even maintain a good relationship with the Pope and the dean of the academy, is a person with true ambition!

To be precise.

He is truly a person who has prepared all the conditions for his son or grandson to fulfill their ambition!

I believe that even if I hadn't been reborn through time travel smoothly and there hadn't been a grandson suitable to inherit his ambition born.

Then he himself would regain his ambition!

Grandpa - Suman Esha!