"Dad, are you going?" Nestling in Emperor Han's arms, Luwa glanced at Tang Ling who was still being held by that big hand on the screen, and asked Emperor Han.
"Yes, daddy is going." Emperor Han gently placed Luwa on a special chair, touched Luwa's hair, and said softly.
"Is it because of those two lines on his body?" Luwa pressed a certain button on the chair, and the chair floated on its own. As Luwa turned the rocker on the chair, the direction of the chair could be adjusted freely. control.
When asking questions, Luwa had already turned her chair to the window.
In this special garden, flowers are in full bloom all year round, but it is even more beautiful in summer, with more fruits and vegetables.
For example, right now, there are grapes in the garden.
According to Dad, this is a very rare grape that comes from pre-civilizations and has almost no genetic variation.
At this time, the grapes looked like purple gems in the sunlight, which was quite endearing.
But Luwa curled her lips disdainfully, is it good without mutation? There were many mutated varieties of grapes in the Purple Moon Era, and they also mutated in a good direction, and they were much better than the grapes from pre-civilizations.
Is this the so-called rare thing that makes it valuable
Luwa never cared about this in her heart.
Rare means out of time.
Only those who are extremely vital, strong, and can stand at the top and survive until the end are worthy of admiration, aren't they
Thinking of this, Luwa thought of Tang Ling's battle. Everything she had seen before appeared in her mind scene by scene. Tang Ling's body was really full of strong vitality, and there was that kind of penetrating power, just like sunlight. Woolen cloth! !
"Well, it's indeed because of the lines on his body." Regarding his beloved daughter, Emperor Han answered directly. While speaking, Emperor Han had already taken off his casual jacket and took out a dragon robe to put on it. On the body.
Luwa turned around, smiled at Emperor Han, then floated over in a wheelchair, and began to button up Emperor Han's improved dragon robe. This dress was troublesome to wear. I don't understand why Dad likes this? There was no real emperor in the Ziyue era.
"Dad, do you know what the lines on Tang Ling's body are?" Luwa was very curious about this. While watching the battle, she already knew that these lines were similar to super-technological lines, but were not real super-technological lines.
"I have no idea."
"Then why do you have to go? It's appropriate to let your uncle go. It's also appropriate to let the marshals and uncles in the city go." Luwa buttoned the last button for Emperor Han.
"The reason on the surface is because Tang Ling's performance this time was too earth-shattering. In order to prevent the balance from being broken, this matter needs to be dealt with." Emperor Han adjusted his collar: "Of course, this is also to protect Tang Ling."
While speaking, Emperor Han glanced at the big hand on the screen and said disdainfully: "After all, some forces are already shameless. But their shamelessness does not mean it is a good thing. It cannot be because they have something to rely on."
"But the reason behind it is that this pattern is related to a certain secret. No, it should be related to a certain secret. This time, it's not just me who wants to come forward. All the old ghosts from all the forces in the world will come forward." Han The emperor had already finished dressing, then solemnly took out the crown and put it on his head, and touched his daughter's hair lovingly again.
"Dad, is this a secret that I can know?" Luwa tilted her head.
"No." Emperor Han's expression was not joking. This secret involves Tang Feng's death and the reality of this world. Luwa must not be allowed to know.
Although due to physical reasons, my daughter is extremely precocious and extremely wise, she is only ten years old.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Emperor Han hugged Luwa and personally opened the protective cover of the wheelchair for her.
Facing Hanhuang's action, Luwa rolled her eyes helplessly. Dad was so careful. Who could hurt him here? Why bother opening a protective cover
Of course Emperor Han knew what his daughter was thinking when she rolled her eyes. He just smiled slightly and turned around to walk towards the door.
"Dad, I don't like the other side." Luwa looked at Hanhuang's back and suddenly said this.
When Emperor Han heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, and his heart felt a little sour. This was the instinct of a father.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with Luwa having a crush on Tang Ling when she was only ten years old.
After all, Luwa matured much earlier than other children, and Hanhuang's oriental romance in his heart made him believe in the wonderful feeling of childhood sweethearts.
However, a casual remark that day was remembered by her daughter, and she began to care about other men besides herself, as a father.
"In this era, it is normal for strong men, whether men or women, to fall in love with only one person." Although he felt sad, Emperor Han still spoke to comfort his daughter.
It sounds very ridiculous, but this is the reality of this era.
In this era, there are too many pros and cons that need to be weighed. Even if he is the number one person in Zhengjing City, even if he loves his daughter very much, he has to do this.
In the battle just now, Emperor Han felt that Queen Calamity and Tang Ling had a deep relationship, and it was unwise to offend Tang Ling for such a thing as love.
If Tang Ling is the future emperor, who can stop him from having several women? His influence is nothing more than being able to consolidate Luwa's position.
If not, Luwa and Tang Ling wouldn't have any intersection.
After hearing Emperor Han's words, Luwa sighed.
Suddenly, I felt that the pre-civilization was really good. A man could only be with one woman, and there were many things to protect the sanctity of their relationship. Even if it wasn't a perfect system, it was still better than this era.
Dad is unreliable in this regard, and he doesn't understand even if I tell him.
But it doesn't matter, I'm still young and my future is long.
Luwa was not in a hurry.
"Luwa, from now on you are looking for a lover. You must find a boy who is like an unparalleled hero. He must be strong and able to protect you. The most important thing is to have a mind as broad as the sea, you know?"
"Mom, what is a lover?"
At this time, Emperor Han had already opened the door and walked outside.
"Mom" Luwa looked at the dazzling sunshine outside the door and silently called her mother in her heart, but she still had a light and calm smile on her face.
It is best not to let Dad know about things that will make Dad sad.
This time, Dad should protect Tang Ling.
Secrets are not important. You will know them when you grow up, right
I will grow up.
**
The wind on the sea was still very strong, and some wild waves never stopped for a moment.
In the silence, the small boat appeared below the ring.
At this time, people could clearly see who was on board.
Just two people.
An old man was punting the boat. He looked very old. He had a stooped figure and short white hair. He was wearing clothes and pants woven from tough grass that were very common in the Purple Moon era. His face was covered with horrific and messy scars, and his face was disfigured. Very thorough.
Who is this? There were so many important people present that no one could identify the old man.
What about the other person on the boat? It's an old woman.
Why do you say she is an old woman? Because the long hair exposed from under the veil that covered her face was already gray.
She wore a black veil but a white skirt. This skirt had typical Guangmingzhou seventeenth-century characteristics, making her look like a noble lady.
Other than that, the old woman didn't have any special features. So, who is this number one? People are still at a loss in their hearts.
The boat arrived at the dilapidated arena and stopped.
Thanks to such strong wind and waves, the boat did not break down and still stopped steadily in the wind and waves.
At this time, no one spoke. The old man who was punting the boat seemed tired. He sat on the bow and looked at the sky blankly.
The old woman is wearing a veil, but you can't tell where her eyes are.
What is this going to do? no one knows.
People could only keep quiet in this weird atmosphere.
At this time, the secret troops that had always been hidden deeply in Dark Port appeared, because everyone standing on the top of the mountain found that they were surrounded.
Even the beach area is completely blocked off.
However, this blockade is symbolic, just to inform people in the beach area that they cannot leave now.
Because the secret troops from the Dark Port appeared, the atmosphere began to become weird. And the ordinary people standing on the top of the mountain are disturbed by the appearance of troops? Will something bad happen
It's already afternoon.
The originally hot weather and the clear sky suddenly turned dark.
In summer, it is often cloudy and sunny, and it is normal to have a heavy rain.
However, people did not wait for the torrential rain, but saw cracks appearing one after another in the sky, black cracks!
What's the big deal? Bigfoot or something is going to show up? Some people are almost numb to everything that happened in this life and death arena.
In many people's eyes, only the icy blue flames were dancing, because it was the most eye-catching thing in the entire depressing scene.
If you remember correctly, that was the last pile of flames left by Tang Ling, and he threw Long Twelve into the flames.
Who knew Long Twelve was so resistant to burning? ! The flames haven't gone out yet
But is this an important thing? Obviously not!
Because the first crack in the sky had already moved, it opened directly, and a figure wearing a yellow dragon robe and a crown appeared in the crack.
"Haha, you didn't expect that I was the first one to arrive?" The person stepped out of the gap in one step. He was still in the air, and his voice echoed throughout the audience.
In this era, who can still claim to be me? In this era, who could be dressed like this
Of course it is Emperor Han of Zhengjing City! He actually came.
The Seven Sons of Zhengjing standing on the top of the mountain became excited! ! They did not expect that Emperor Han would come in person.
"See Emperor Han." The seven sons of Zhengjing knelt down neatly. The oldest rules in the East were preserved in Zhengjing City.
"No courtesy." Emperor Han waved his sleeves gently, looking like he was dominating the world. He stood in the air and glanced at the whole place.
Suddenly, he pretended to be surprised and glanced at the small boat floating under the ring, and then said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, my eyesight is stupid. I didn't expect that the two of you came together as brothers and boarded first. It's rude and disrespectful."
The two people he was talking about were naturally an old man and an old woman whose identities were unknown to the people on the ship. If others could not recognize them, it did not mean that Emperor Han could not recognize them.
Faced with Emperor Han's exaggerated tone, the old man didn't react at all, and still stared blankly at the sky.
However, the old woman snorted disdainfully and turned her head to look at the big hands still in the sky.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid the person who arrived first is the owner of these hands. Who is it from the Star Council? How can you hide your head and tail? Otherwise, let's put down Tang Ling first?" Just when the old woman glanced at the big hand, Another crack also opened.
A woman with a hot figure, wearing a dress woven from special leaves, with flaxen wavy hair draped over her shoulders, a slightly childish face, and eye-rimmed glasses hanging on her face, emerged from the crack. Walked out.
Seeing this figure, Han Xing immediately wanted to shrink up.
"Eh? Little Han Xing?! You are here, but you are scared to death by this scene? Come on, come to your Aunt Ye's arms, Aunt Ye comforts you." As he spoke, the woman who called herself Aunt Ye floated in the air He stretched out his hands towards Han Xing, and waves surged in his chest.
Han Xing turned pale with fright, and said to the two Holy Tree City envoys beside him: "Uncle, uncle, no, my dear uncle. Take me out of here quickly, okay?"
"Master Han, do you think we can take you away under the eyes of the city lord?" One of the envoys also had a strange look on his face, but he was telling the truth.
"Young Master Han, don't make things difficult for us." The other envoy's expression was also ugly, but this woman who was talking nonsense was the Lord of the Holy Tree City. What could he do
"What's wrong? Little Han Xing, are you shy? When you were a child, you were crying and shouting, with a runny nose, chasing me and saying you were hungry and wanted to eat grandma." Aunt Ye blinked at Han Xing.
Damn, this sentence really came true! What the hell kind of scene is this? Is the dignified Lord of Holy Tree City shameless? Why do you always have to bring up things from your childhood? Why? ! Moreover, if you said that you snatched my milk bottle, what would others think of it
Seeing many people around him blushing and trying to hold back their laughter, Han Xing had the urge to knock himself out.
He glanced in the direction of Luo Xin timidly. Fortunately, fortunately, Luo Xin was still unconscious.
"Master of Holy Tree City, the master of the top ten safe cities, don't you pay attention to your words?" Just when Han Xing was so shy that he almost fainted, another crack opened, and a woman walked out again.
Compared to the childish face of the Lord of the Holy Tree City, this woman exudes a holy and cold temperament. She is wearing a sky blue dress that wraps around her neck, and the gift is embroidered with cloud patterns.
Her pale golden hair was tied up and combed meticulously, and her appearance was beautiful but sparse.
"Lord of Lengshan City." At this time, Emperor Han gently nodded to the visitor and said hello.
"Hello, Your Majesty Han Huang." Out of politeness, the woman known as the Lord of Lengshan City also made a standard curtsey to Emperor Han.
After all, Zhengjing City is the safest city in the world, and it goes without saying that Emperor Han is strong.
"Hey, have you already started greeting me? It seems that my old man is late." At this time, several more cracks appeared in the sky, and the last crack that appeared before finally opened.
An old man walked out of this crack.
This old man was dressed just as plainly as the disfigured old man who was punting the boat. The only difference was that he had a huge gourd hanging on his waist.
As if for fear that others would not know that the gourd contained wine, there was a big word "wine" written on the gourd.
He has an ordinary face and average figure. The only thing that seems a little special is that he has snow-white hair and a dark beard on his face. This contrast between black and white will leave a deep impression on people.
who is he? White hair and black beard couldn’t be more obvious! Lord of Wuhua Mountain! He is also one of the city lords among the top ten safe cities in the world.
"Sorry for being late." The crack opened again, and this time a man wearing a kimono and wooden clogs walked out.
His hands were wrapped in his clothes, and he had two samurai swords, one long and one short, on his waist. He was tall and tall. He looked serious and cold, but the words in his mouth were very polite.
One of the top ten safe city owners - the owner of Yaori Island.
"You're late, what's the point of being embarrassed?" As soon as the owner of Yaori Island finished speaking, a rich and uninhibited voice came.
A tall man wearing armor, holding a helmet, and holding a huge sword behind his back walked out of the crack that opened again.
This armor is not the standard armor of the Purple Moon Warriors, but the standard knight armor from the ancient Guangming Continent. Looking at this special set of knight armor.
People also recognized the identity of the visitor - the Lord of Fort William, who was also a city lord of one of the ten safe cities.
At this time, the feeling of uneasiness in people's hearts became even stronger.
No one expected that under this situation, six of the top ten safe cities would have city lords. What does this mean? Is what Tang Ling stirred up so serious
You know, the six people standing in the sky at this time can almost represent the top force in the world.
Basically, more than half of the top figures from the world's highest parliament came here.
However, there are still spatial cracks in the sky.
Sure enough, the crack opened again.
This time, an old black man came out. His eyes were vicissitudes and far away, and he was holding a very ancient wooden staff in his hand. He was naked on the upper body of the totem in the picture, wearing a simple grass skirt, and walked out with bare feet. Walk out of the cracks.
Seeing him come out, everyone including Emperor Bao Han bowed to him.
Although Cape Probi Safety City is not the most powerful safety city among the top ten safety cities, it is the oldest safety city.
This old black man is Na Lai, the lord of the safe city of Cape Robi.
In addition, he is a real witness to the great changes in Ziyue, an old man who has witnessed the times. With such qualifications, he is certainly worthy of everyone's courtesy.
"Wait for me, oh, no! If the girls in Litos City weren't so enthusiastic, I really wouldn't have come so late."
"Lord Nalai, I can only say hello to you alone." Just as the silent Lord Nalai returned the courtesy to everyone, a voice that sounded chic and meaningless came from another crack.
At this time, people saw a very strong and powerful man walking out of the crack.
He was wearing a vest and ordinary camouflage pants.
There were many small things hanging on his belt, including daggers, grenades, etc., and on his back was a strange-looking, yet full of technological weapon.
The lord of the City of Liberty, Leo, appeared.
At this time, there is almost no need to guess. The ten city lords should gather on this broken battlefield of life and death.
Why did they come? No one wants to speculate anymore. Except for the people on the beach area, everyone on the mountain is in danger!
In the Purple Moon era, knowing too many secrets was definitely not a good thing. What's more, is it still the secret of these top people? !
Witness something that can change the times? Where is it so easy to witness? !
At this time, the eight city lords gathered together, as well as the two weirdos on the boat.
Who else will appear after that? After all, there is still a crack in the sky.
"Cough, cough, cough." At this moment, the sound of coughing came, and people saw a person walking on the waves on the sea.
This man is wearing a captain's uniform, although he is old. But the captain's uniform he wore made him look extremely majestic.
Who else could it be? Isn't this the Hei Lao? ! The real mysterious city lord of Dark Port!
"I didn't expect that all of you would gather in my Dark Port. It really makes my Dark Port shine brightly." Hei Lao said, with his hands behind his body, and he seemed to be walking very slowly, but he already walked in a few steps. Arriving at the center of the field.
The real master appeared, and the other city masters would no longer float in the air. They all floated down and landed on the sea.
At this time, all the city lords saluted Hei Lao. He was the master here, and he was also the one who experienced the great changes in Ziyue like Na Lai.
Hei Lao acted extremely indifferently. After returning the courtesy one by one, he coughed twice and said: "Although it is a glorious moment, after all, it is just a life and death arena for two young people. It is really inappropriate for all of you to appear here. This kind of The scene really frightened me.”
While speaking, Hei Lao glanced at the crack left in the sky and the big hand still in the sky.
Suddenly his tone changed: "Even if I am scared, I, Lao Hei, must entertain you all well. First of all, let me give you peace of mind. Anyway, my friends haven't arrived yet."
As he spoke, Old Hei waved his hand and shouted: "Clear the place!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the troops who had surrounded all the hills that could watch the battle suddenly rushed forward.
People instinctively want to escape, after all, there are many masters on the mountain.
But the overwhelming fog spread from the hands of the troops at the foot of the mountain and enveloped everyone in just an instant.
"Hei Lao Qi." Seeing this scene, the Lord of Holy Tree City turned his big eyes under his glasses and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"The descendant of my family." Emperor Han thought of the Seventh Son of Zhengjing and couldn't help but say something, but in the end he didn't move. He just sighed: "That's all, a boy who is too young should not know too much."
Except for these two, the other city lords did not speak.
But Hei Lao just smiled and shouted to the sky: "Since the dignified Star Council has come in advance and participated in so many things, it has caused enough trouble in my Dark Port."
"At this time, do you only plan to send a pair of hands to participate in this grand event?"
As Hei Lao spoke, the pile of ice-blue flames burning Long Twelve was about to go out!
Those big hands suddenly struggled hard, and one palm was about to slap towards the pile of ice-blue flames.
Today I will merge the two chapters into one big chapter of 6,200 words. When you are sick, take it easy. I'll make up for the rest of the arrears tomorrow.
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