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Chapter 9 - [Ancestral test]

Nearby, the wind howled lightly, turning into fresh air that headed in all four directions. The sun hung high in the sky, undisputed, granting warm sunbaths.

In a garden, life filled in extreme balance; Flowers were abundant, wildlife proliferated on its borders and micro-fauna was extensive. But far from this environment, two trees that branched in countless numbers, giving it a gigantic appearance, prevented the entry of the sun; producing shadows.

These shadows obtained a deep tone, extended and returned in shape based on the attitude of the sun and nature; as if it were a fan.

Whoever enjoyed this treatment was a baby. Apparently he was resting, but his open and focused eyes tried to prove otherwise; In them, an indifference that filled, pretended to fan themselves.

Without basing importance on anything, he only concentrated on his senses. His eyes were usually open or closed, but it didn't matter... He tried to face himself and smile, but Buddhist practice couldn't be carried out without denigrating a woman.

I accept his state, without feeling shame and helplessness; I couldn't embrace the world, but I could embrace its reality. His days were simply reduced to meeting his basic needs...

He could not abandon evil or goodness; abandon a past Theoretically, his eyes should be pure... But he couldn't reveal them, despite trying, in front of his loving mother.

In his reflection, he found indifference. I didn't really know if it was the way; but I still felt like I was losing something with every wake up...

But the extremely tight blankets wrapped around him did not allow him to go deeper. There was another peculiarity in his eyes apart from indifference: their protruding state. Meritorious, after all, couldn't make even a move.

Whom I thought of as a loving mother had in fact wrapped him up in such a disciplinary manner that I seriously believed in the idea that he had been mistaken for an online product, packaged and ready to be shipped.

"SHIT, SHIT! What have I done to deserve this misery?! Is life supposed to be surviving on the high seas? Why have they mistaken me for a piece of shit and put me in a fucking full-body diaper?" "I curse everyone who did this." Federick babbled meaninglessly, expressing his regrets only to himself. The rigorous wrapping had definitely cut off his optimal oxygen flow, affecting his neurological processes.

"Little dog, repeat to me the cause of this deplorable act." Rocking in his thoughts, he decided to ask it again without expression.

Yes, I had already done it more than once. In fact, he no longer remembered how many times they had been.

[Yes, my Lord: this is a traditional and cultural act common in many lands, which consists of rigorously wrapping infants, under the argument of: "the baby in its original state is found inside the mother, its belly, completely shrunken. At birth, he is unaware of the movement produced by his extremities, causing emotions of a nature similar to fear; therefore it is necessary]

[I recommend that you do not ask double questions in your current state and... I treasured the oxygen, Lord]

Federick was speechless with this poorly made AI. But he was right on one point and that is that under his chaotic state of mind, he was unable to consider three primary foundations that "Little Dog" had previously presented to him.

While he was enjoying breast milk outside, he began to recognize certain points in the strange space. Numerous issues were reported to him in a matter of minutes

"As your innate power, I was born supreme; with spirit and name of my own. Originally I am 'Three Omniscient Visions', but adopting this form, you can call me "Supreme Huang Long", "Beautiful Handsome Beautiful", "Dragon Harem Emperor". preference, After all, you are my master." He mentioned that figure who had adopted a more dignified bearing, with his hands behind his back appearing to be a Taoist master.

It was at that time that he obtained nicknames similar to: "Little dog", "Abysmal shit", "Pelo Pica Culo".

"My ability is typical of a Prophet who is his own God. I can intercept and clarify past, present and future; Manipulating heavenly secrets, playing with destiny and overthrowing ancient secrets."

That surprised him. From this, I paid more attention to the apparently prepared monologue.

"But like all truth, the main cause of karma: "every consequence has a cause." The cause, driving force that... Feeds me, is energy. Energy can be obtained in different ways, being: vital, internal, divine, astral, exterior and infinite possibilities; indeterminate in the Divine Creation."

"Divine Creation?" I express at that moment, stunned.

Yes, he finally remembered perfectly why he should not abuse this ability. At this moment he was merely an infant, with limited energy and a lot of sleep...

In fact, at the moment of birth, he unconsciously asked a question regarding his mother's origin and got what he wanted; but this plunged him into a deep sleep due to controlled exhaustion.

He was lucky that, innately, he was able to intervene in the release of energy. If he didn't, he would probably die of exhaustion.

This taught him a lesson to be austere and careful with his actions.

...

In the east a star rose brightly, illuminating and eradicating the shadows, being the sun; announcing a new day with the dawn. The birds, colorful or colorless, perched on the branches of ancient trees to deliver their welcome song in adoration.

A couple of weeks had already passed. Federick was slowly getting used to his limited state: small, fat fingers, short, small arms. During the last stretch of time, he had invested his concentration in learning the common language.

His hearing developed without problems, as he eavesdropped on different problems and conventional conversations. His mother received constant visits and was quite charismatic.

But he never thought that the Count's daughter-in-law would become pregnant by a peasant...

Finally, little dog not only sniffed and peed, but granted him some fruitful results. Every day, he devoted a little of his precious energy to understanding the language. This action surprisingly revealed a key point of this so-called ability: he could transport information to his mind that he understood immediately.

I didn't need to spend long hours under a candle or lamp...

But the energy granted was equal to three handjobs, so he preferred to do the three-...

"Crack!" A sudden noise that made his body jump.

But this put him in a dilemma when analyzing this new understanding, corroborating his original thought: all the capabilities of his "innate ability" were not revealed to him by little dog.

Originally it was a thought that arose and was based on the fact that he referred to himself as "Supreme" and innately "Intelligent and spiritual."

The observation that caused the dilemma was the "Why."

But I classified it as a matter of minor importance in the immediate time, after all, he still couldn't even bathe alone. He experienced it today, although he was not disappointed and enjoyed the fact.

Today was apparently a special day, as he had woken up early in the day, was dressed in soft-to-the-touch silk clothing, and had his hair combed delicately.

In the mirror he had a cute baby face, with soft skin, his hair was developing but what surprised him the most were his eyes.

But that was a thing of the past. Now he found himself being carried by his mother, in an object similar to a baby carriage, towards a destination unknown to him.

A few moments earlier they had probably intercepted a rock, which caused the car to jump.

The path was a corridor surrounded by green, blending a natural cop style.

Pearl wore a pure white outfit that matched her figure, radiating vitality around her. She walked slowly, observing the plants and birds, as she took Federick to undergo the Ancestral Test. Occasionally she looked at her baby's cheeks and beautiful eyes.

"You have been saved from a tortuous experience of patience, my little Fe." Pearl laughed at her own words, with no intention of a receptive reaction.

But he received babbling from his son...

The ancestral test was carried out triennially, being an ancient practice of his family. It has been present since time immemorial in its history. From ancient records, some even believed that it dated back to the commemoration of the creation of the lineage.

It was sequenced by two objects inherited by their honored ancestors. Which had mystical abilities, being able to measure the future performance of the descendants in two areas: war power and intelligence.

This caused a rift since ancient times in his family, supported and motivated. Which caused his family to be divided into two political branches: military and governance. Some played the role of leaders and others of generals.

After covering quite a bit of ground, he had finally reached his predicted destination. It was a room of extensive grandeur, covered with the vicissitudes of time and murals, established in an underground area far from prying eyes.

They were a large family, so dozens of individuals were spread throughout the room.

The main group was comprised of men and women, being the guardians of the children and infants present. They all shared the same condition: perform the ancestral test.