Conquest

Chapter 542

The woman still had such a gentle smile on her face, smiling at the fire fork in Xia ’s hand, but her eyes could not help showing something strange, staring at the tip of the fire fork, then slightly, and finally gently Sigh: "This fire fork, he passed it to you after all."

When Xia heard this, she was stunned, and then subconsciously said, "He? Do you know the old guy?"

The woman had gently stepped down from the fence, just in the moonlight, slowly pacing towards Xia, the pace was light and slow, but it seemed as if it was not half smoke. Originally looking at the other party approaching, Xia Ya should have been vigilant, but this woman came slowly, and her eyes were gentle, but she just couldn't let Xia ’s heart be half hostile, even the raised fire fork was also Could not help but sag slightly.

The woman finally approached, stood in front of the fire fork, but suddenly stretched out a hand, slender fingertips caressed slowly on the fire fork, but the look was getting deeper and deeper.

"He ..." Was he calm when he left? "

Xia was hesitant again, and after a little hesitation, he whispered: "It's okay ..." He went to sleep without pain. "

"Well." The woman nodded, and the sadness of the pair of beautiful women's winter coats m finally revealed in the eyes of those beautiful women.

Charlie wondered, "You ..."

The woman smiled mildly and said slowly, "It's been a bitter you to stay by that old drunkard these years, but although that guy is not very serious in his daily work, the tutor is first-class and clever. It seems that you are really very prosperous now. "

Charya's heart became more confused and swallowed hard. Tumo: "That ..." Who the **** are you? You ... "You came from the holy city, just to take Nei Nei? The hinterland ..." "

Xia Ya suddenly lighted up, looking at this woman, breathing a little quickly: "Your strength is strong, I can feel it! I came here late at night, but I didn't notice it at all, you ..." You must be strong Ranks! You are from the holy city, and you recognize the old guy, "Is it difficult?" "You are the guardian of the legendary holy city ..." Know Roland Garros? !!!!

The woman smiled, looking at Xia, a smile blooming on her face, but with a trace of inexplicable tenderness.

However, her answer shocked Xia!

"You're a clever boy. You guessed right, I was indeed called the Guardian of the Holy City, and everyone called me, Saint Roland Garros, the one.

really! !! Saint Roland Garros!

The only top player in the world who can compete with the King Odin and fight equally! !!

But at this point, she shook slowly again. Shaking his head, but staring into Charya's eyes, he said gently, "I did come from the holy city, but ..." I came here, but not to find back inside. Although Nene is the bloodline of the city-owner's family, to retrieve her, she would send the people of the Presbyterian Church at will and leave. Although she has a good bloodline, although she has good talent, it should not be me. "Speaking here, she seemed to pause for a moment, looking at Charya's eyes, but the softer she was, she continued in a low voice.

"I ..." This is for you. "

"..."! !! !! "

Charlie stayed.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at the peerless strongman Saint Roland Garros.

To ... "To ..."

Come for me? !!

My god, would I have such a big face?

Let the legendary guardian of the holy city, who has never gone further than the holy city, set foot in the world himself? !!

The two looked at each other like this, and Xia finally took a deep breath, with a weird smile on her face: "Then ..." Are you wrong? Or did I hear it wrong? You ... "Come for me? Hahahaha! What little role am I, your guardian of the holy city violated your rules and set foot on earth, but came to see me exclusively? Hahahaha ..."

Seeing Charlie laughing, Saint Roland Garros smiled softly and whispered softly: "You heard me right, I did come for you."

"Uh ..." "Xia's laughter came to an abrupt end.

After a long time, Tu Yan finally smiled bitterly: "Okay ..." That ... "You, you came to me, why? Is it irrelevant to me and your holy city?

Saint Roland Garros sighed, and then she raised her hands and gently took off the cape that was caged on her head ... "

That soft moonlight was evenly sprinkled on her waterfall-like show ... "Under the moonlight, her show was dark and shiny.

She just stood under the moonlight, with a quiet breath, and raised her chin slightly, so that Charya could see the full outline of her face ... "Especially her eyes!

The eyes, black eyes, were deep and distant. The eyebrows are slender, the bridge of the nose is tall, and the contours of the face are very different from those in the world today.

Blackheads, black eyes teach ... "

Charya saw this clearly and couldn't help breathing.

"You're a smart kid, I think, you guessed it, right?"

Saint Roland Garros's voice is extremely soft.

Xia Ya took a deep breath: "Black, black head, black glasses, that is, one with me, one ..."

"It's strange to you, right? You're such a smart boy."

She continued to approach step by step, came to Xia ’s side, and reached out and gently stroked Xia ’s fire fork, and slightly lifted the fire fork away. Xia suddenly let go of her hands, and stared Boss, staring at the woman in front of her, shivered violently and uncontrollably throughout her body.

"In this world, both Byzantines and Odins, Landis ..." They are not black-headed and black-eyed. Looks like us are rare in this world. Although some black heads are occasionally seen in this world, most of those people's heads are black coffins, but it is rare to see how black and pure we are. There is also the color of the eyes. Apart from us, no other race has black eyes like ours. "

Saint Laurent Garros whispered: "Have you never thought of a question?"

"……"what is the problem? "

"Your adoptive father, why did you adopt you and keep you by your side?"

"I ..." Charlie swallowed hard. He froze, but felt his throat dry and whispered: "He, he said he picked me up in the wild, and uh ..."

"I ask you, old drunkard, but a kind-hearted person?"

... "It seemed impossible to count it." Xia Ya smiled bitterly.

Indeed, his adoptive father, the old drunkard, has always been acting strangely. Although Xia hasn't seen him do anything bad, he can never be a good man.

If it was a great kind person, where would a cultivated earthworm like Charya be born?

"Then leave." Saint Roland Garros smiled. "So, why did your adoptive father adopt you? Thousands of orphans in the world just adopted you?"

Xia Yaxin immediately gave birth to such a problem.

Indeed ... "I found myself in the wild ..." Even if the old guy suddenly showed kindness, at most he would give himself a bite to eat, or take himself to a smoked place and give it to others ... "

But that old guy, why did he adopt himself and then brought himself around as a son?

Although the old guy has kept Hessing in the past, but you must know that when the old guy was hessing, Hessing was already a teenager. The old guy probably saw the potential of Hessing ’s body and the black Stein was so good at the bone that he took the guy in.

But myself ... "When the old guy picked himself up, he wouldn't even walk the road at that time, he would only crawl on the ground! So what is the potential of the bones for a little baby?

So why did the old guy adopt him ... "

"It's because of the color of your eyes."

Saint Roland Garros whispered: "Your adoptive father saw the color of your eyes, and with his knowledge, he immediately thought of you ..." So he adopted you and took you by his side. , Carefully training. "

"I, I am ..." You said the old guy saw the color of my eyes and thought of me going ... "What am I?" Xia Ya angrily exclaimed.

"He will understand, you ..." I sent it to him intentionally, you are my bloodline, because only we will have black eyes. "

Where!

Char ’s fork fell to the ground, and he stepped back abruptly, then sat on the ground with his **** and looked up at the woman in front of him.

"I, I am ..." Did you deliberately send it to the old guy? Am I not an orphan abandoned? Didn't the old guy accidentally pick it up? Instead, but you "are you deliberately sent to him?"

"Yes." Saint Laurent Garros whispered, "I quietly took you away and placed it around him, intentionally letting him appear to you, but he didn't show up. But he was very smart, and when he saw The color of your eyes can guess your origin and support you from now on ... ""

"why!!!!"

Xia suddenly jumped up and jumped up, his face with anger: "Why !!!! Why did you leave me beside him? Who are you? Me, where did I come from? Mine Where are your loved ones? !!! "

"You are from the holy city."

Saint Roland Garros's soft voice seemed to be ringing in Char's ear ... "

"The Lord of the Holy City is the queen of the ancients, the most noble and purest blood of the royal family in the world. Although the splendid human empire in the ancient times has been lost in the long history, the queen of the human emperor The blood was passed down, and he has been living in the holy city, the city that represents the last fire of the ancient human empire.

The holy city and its owner are the last glory and tinders left by the great human empire in ancient times, and in order to protect this last tinder, we have the existence of a holy city guardian like Saint Roland Garros. Over the years, each generation of Saint Roland Garros has existed to protect the Holy City, and generation after generation has been shouldering this responsibility. This is not only our mission, but also our destiny! "

Speaking of this, her tone suddenly became suddenly abrupt: "This world is legendary of the strongman of Saint Roland Garros ..." But you do not know, from our generations, the guardians of the holy city, but from where Come from? How did the guardians of each generation come about? "

... "" Sia was silent.

"The first generation of Saint Roland Garros, like today's holy city lords, came out of that great ancient human empire. However, the family of the city lords is the queen of the people, but we are different. We Saint Roland Garros In ancient times, it was the most powerful race of a human race. Our ancestors were the best geniuses, the best warriors, and the most outstanding martial arts of human beings ... "According to legend, our race, in The ancient human empire has always had a natural status. After the demise of the ancient empire, the imperial royal family passed certain conditions to request asylum of the descendants of the royal family. Finally, our family agreed to their request and reached a contract with the ancient emperor to protect the blood of their descendants. To protect the last tinder of that ancient human empire. This makes our family become the protector of the Holy City today. "

"To guard the holy city standing in this world, not to be exterminated by other powerful races, or to be annexed by other emerging human kingdoms, the guardians must have sufficient power. The bloodline talents of our tribe make us our tribe There is no shortage of top powerhouses, and each generation can show the strongest powerhouse in the world to protect the holy city. However, people do not know how each generation of Saint Roland Garros was born or how it was selected. of."

"Since the first generation of the guardian became Ren, Saint Laurent Garros, a rule has been established, and for every generation of our family, there must be a most outstanding and outstanding strongman to serve as Saint Laurent Garros, Inherit the mission of sheltering the holy city. From the first generation of guardians, this long mission began. Pick out some young candidates from our tribe, and then walk these candidates secretly in the world, let They are struggling and undergoing trials in the world, and when they reach a certain level, they will gradually send people out to find these candidates ... "Only this long test, some candidates will die directly in the earth, Some will fall, and some will be astonished, but there are also talents who will become outstanding powerhouses! "

When Xia heard this, she couldn't help sneering: "The test of the earth? Haha! It's ridiculous! Now that I have experienced this colorful world, I can become a top hero in this earth, and who is willing to return to that little one? Going to the holy city, I ca n’t take a step out of the city to protect that place in my life? To say that a guardian is actually going to jail! Is there no one to refuse? ”

"Yes." Saint Laurent Garros said lightly: "Since the ages, there have naturally been some outstanding people. After the training, when we send someone to find them, they are nostalgic for this world, and they do not want to return to the Holy City. However, the rules of the tribe for thousands of years cannot be broken. If anyone does not want to return, they will be forcibly taken back by the people sent by the holy city! Because this is the biggest secret of the identity of the guardian of Saint Roland Garros, it must not be leaked. To this earthly one. "

"Haha! If you don't want to go back, forcibly go back! Well, it really makes sense! Haha! It really is no different from the prison! What guardian, what is Saint Roland Garros, but it is the first prisoner in the word of the word! "

Saint Laurent Gallos' face turned dark, and he whispered, "However, the exception is not without ..." One hundred years ago, there was a candidate who was exceptionally talented and trained in the world. Strength, became a top character, and when he was sent to find him to return, he was rejected without hesitation. He would prefer not to be the guardian of that holy city, but to stay in the world. "

"Oh? There are people like you who can't do anything about it? Let's hear who is so ..."

"The name you know is the founding father of the Byzantine Empire, who created the empire's greatest God of War character, the first generation of the Grand Dukes of Tulip! In fact, such an outstanding person is simply our tribe. When he was young, he was selected as a candidate for the Guardian, and then lost to this earthly experience. At that time, the day of return was near, and the people of the Holy City found him, informed him of his life, and asked When he returned, the Grand Duke immediately refused. When the person sent to seek his return wanted to catch him, he was not his opponent at all ... "So, at the time, Saint Roland Garros, He made an exception to the holy city and went to the Byzantine Empire in person to catch him back. "

"Hum ..." Xia heard this and sneered: "It seems to have failed to catch! Otherwise, where did the later Duke of Tulips come from?"

… ”Yes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Saint Laurent Garros smiled wryly:“ It really was n’t done. The Duke of Tulip ’s strength was already among the top powers at the time. Nor can he be defeated, only to tie. As a last resort, only a contract was reached. The Holy City allowed the Duke of Tulips to detach from it, and no longer sent him to capture him and his descendants. However, the Duke of Tulips must also keep this secret tight, and not to anyone, even his own relative Flesh and blood must not be leaked! "

"..." Charlie sighed, but her face became harder to look at, staring at Saint Roland Garros' face, and finally whispered: "So ..." Needless to say, it seems that I was sent by you back then. ... "One of the candidates! And now, you come here in person, you are looking for me, coming back, are you?"

Xia Ya's face suddenly frowned: "Fuck! Lao Tzu is living in this world and is happy, but I have no idea to be a prisoner! When you abandoned me in this world, I did not care about you, now But I want to obediently dedicate my life to you to be a guardian, and that is not the door !! "

Having said that, he had grasped the fire fork again and jumped up, staring at Saint Laurent Garros: "The Duke of Tulips can betrayed, and I will not be arrested! If I obediently go back, then don't think! Even if you are with Odin Saint Roland Garros, the name of the emperor, I will fight with you today! "