Main Text Chapter 763 Sword and Totem

"This is where?"

About a few minutes later, Finina, who was neatly dressed, spoke first to break the unusually dull air and looked at Zhao Nan.

"Probably that ancient forest is no longer there." Zhao Nan said while looking ahead.

Tuoba Xiaocao sneered: "Isn't this obvious? What I want here is not the place here, but the process of how I will appear in this place, and what exactly you did during the process!!! !”

Zhao Nan looked sideways at Tuoba Xiaocao and said in the most stern tone in the world: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, this pervert like you will never fall on you."

"How dare you say that again, you damn girl control, die...waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Suddenly a figure rushed into the air dozens of meters, and then crashed to the ground at a high speed. After carving out a deep human-shaped pit, it shot up into the air again, and then again After falling down and going up and down like this for more than ten times, the Black Spear King's body floated uncontrollably in front of everyone.

However, the strange thing is that Tuoba Xiaocao could only make a purring sound without moving his mouth.

But within the channel, the curses from the Black Spear King were already reaching the sky.

Zhao Nan picked his ears and said, "It's better to block someone's voice before continuing the discussion."

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Zhao Nan told everything he saw after waking up in the morning without reservation. Including those weirdos, totem stone pillars, and things sensed in the stone pillars.

"The person who guards the tomb?" Finina looked surprised, "Whose tomb is it?"

Zhao Nan shook his head: "I lost consciousness when I got here. When I woke up, I was here. And of course you guys."

"So... was that the moment we were thrown out of the forest?" Linglong lowered her head and said, "Look back at the time in the personal space. The date is still today, and the time is just before ten in the morning."

"It should have been about half past seven when I went out." Zhao Nan nodded, "As we can see, the forest is endless. At that level, it is impossible to fly out so easily."

"Or is it some kind of teleportation? Think of the forest as a copy. We were expelled because the conditions were not good enough. The forest is actually not the same space as here." Xu Yang pondered. .

"Probably." Zhao Nan said unequivocally.

Since the space was torn from the distant camp of Qingfeng Battle Castle to that weird ancient forest, it was not impossible to be thrown to another place from there.

"ah!"

Anya Ye suddenly exclaimed. Zhao Nan tensed up and said, "What's wrong?"

"My mobile villa...was lost in that forest!"

Zhao Nan couldn't help but smile, pinched Ye Anya's cheek and said, "Just ask Tuoba to make one for you over there and then bring it out, you little fool."

Ye Anya said angrily: "But that is the only item. If it itself is not destroyed, XL cannot build another one to replace its existence."

Zhao Nan smiled and said: "Although each type of mobile house is unique, it is based on the concept of mobility. In fact, there are many styles. I know where you can do this type of tasks. I will get it after leaving the abandoned land. A brand new one. The architectural style may be different, but the practicality is the same.”

"Oh, forget it then." Ye Anya nodded obediently.

The Black Spear King, who was completely Akarin, had almost red eyes at this moment. But his body has been unable to move, and he can't even speak. Tuoba Xiaocao still has no idea what is going on. All kinds of grass and mud horses passed by in my heart like a military parade.

Finina hugged little Youni and shook her head. Looking at the calmest little guy in his arms, he chuckled and said, "What kind of totems are those? Pay attention to them in the future. Maybe there is a way to enter them again?"

Zhao Nan took out the image crystal and opened it in front of everyone. The appearance of the stone pillar was clearly visible.

"This... seems to be a kind of writing, similar to hieroglyphics." Xu Yang said after careful observation.

Zhao Nan looked happy and said, "Can you interpret it?"

Xu Yang shook his head. He said helplessly: "I'm afraid it's not possible, there is too little information. However, these patterns seem to have been seen somewhere... What are they?"

Zhao Nan also felt similar. Finina frowned at this time and said: "Sword...Nan, Void Great Sword! There is a similar pattern on the hilt of the great sword!"

Great Sword of the Void. The hilt!

A weapon made from the finger bones of the only god, this weapon should be equipped by Finina, and it will exert extremely terrifying power, because the Gaoling Swordswoman's own mental strength is not enough to fully exert the ability of the Dream Blade, and Her ominous feeling about the sword finally remained in Zhao Nan's hands.

Is there any substantial connection between the Void Sword, those totem poles, and those who worship the totems?

Looking at the big sword in his hand, the patterns are very similar to the engravings on the totem stone pillars, but there are some differences.

"If I have to say it, is it probably the content of a series?" Zhao Nan said to himself.

Xu Yang took a pen and paper and first copied the pattern on the hilt of the big sword. Then he put the crystals that Zhao Nan had traded away together and said seriously: "I will take the time to study it carefully."

"Okay then." Zhao Nan smiled, then looked at everyone and said: "Anyway, we still don't know where we are, so why not act together this time."

This is a place similar to a hilly land. You can see continuous and towering mountains in the distance, but compared to the sweltering forest before, it can be regarded as a paradise.

One after another figures flew into the air, found a random direction, and then galloped away.

"Ah, Xiaocao is really Akarin..."

It turned out that the Black Spear King was still standing on the ground, motionless, with tears streaming down his face.

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This is the imperial capital of the city chosen by God, and it is also the imperial city after the founding of the Chinese Dragon Kingdom.

"Um...is this a saint? She's usually pretty, but why is she so popular that everyone loves her when she sees her? Sure enough, rumors will demonize her?"

There was a slight cough, a sound made specially to attract someone's attention. "Teacher, a saint will not appear in front of people so easily. I'm afraid this is just a maid..."

Zhao Er tilted his head and said without any embarrassment: "What is the saint doing when she stands up? Isn't it misleading? Aren't the people standing in front of the carriage waving usually the protagonists? For example, generals who have returned from victory and so on. . For example, talking about the patrolling nobles. And there is something wrong with this kind of behavior that can easily cause misunderstanding. You must have misunderstood many people like me, right? Isn't this deceiving many people's feelings in vain? Besides, although this maid is not stunningly beautiful, she is still pretty enough. Isn’t this more likely to misunderstand others? You have to know that many people don’t necessarily have a profound definition of beauty. For example..."

"Teacher, we should go down and pick up the convoy of Her Majesty the Saint."

Even Her Majesty the former Queen, who was extremely patient, could not bear Zhao Er's words with no end in sight at this moment. If we continue talking, is it possible that Her Majesty the Saint will be waiting outside the door without being greeted by official members of the Chinese Dragon Kingdom.

Even Lord Yoro, who does not participate in diplomatic activities, is well aware of the negative impact that lack of etiquette will have on the envoys of the Temple Alliance.

The golden door opened, and two groups of soldiers quickly poured out, standing apart into two lines. Ms. Youluo, dressed in a long palace dress, slowly walked to the door. The hands are placed naturally on the front of the body, elegant and calm.

The convoy from the Temple Alliance finally stopped. A woman wearing a light yellow dress came slowly with the support of a maid.

Zhao Er suddenly approached You Luo and whispered: "How much?"

"40." Yuluo said with a slight surprise: "Although according to the descriptions of those who were lucky enough to see the Saint on the front line, Her Highness the Saint's level is not high, but I did not expect that..."

Zhao Er smiled slightly and said: "Who said that you need to be of high rank to become a saint? What a saint needs to represent is the image of the temple alliance, not force. Using a weak woman to assume the position of a saint will not be more arousing. The desire to protect others?”

Yuluo looked startled. There is indeed no saying in the world that a saint must have strong power. In fact, there was no such thing as the Holy Maiden Kaliuki, and there was never a so-called Saint in the Temple Alliance. It's just that the Sea Tribe invaded and the Pan-Continent Divine Chosen Army was formed. There is also a saint.

"Are you being treated as a tool at all..." Yuro shook her head, and when she looked at the approaching Kaliuji in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a hint of sympathy.

"However, this kind of self-confidence from the heart does not seem to be completely like a puppet with strings..." Zhao Er said thoughtfully, looking at that perfect face.

"Welcome, Your Highness Geliuji. I am Yuro Peter from the Senate of the Chinese Dragon Kingdom. It is an honor to meet you."

"Gui'an, Your Highness Yuluo, just call me Geliuji. The youngest queen in the world, it is my honor to see you."

"Yuluo is no longer the queen a long time ago, making His Highness laugh."

"No, I really admire you." Kaliuki smiled slightly and said, "Speaking of which, I knew about you earlier."

Youluo was stunned and asked in confusion: "Your Highness would actually pay attention to the affairs of a small country in a remote area?"

"Of course, Achilles and I are good friends. Of course he also knows that he has a favorite sister." Geliuji blinked her eyes and said: "It's really good, no wonder Achilles has always liked you."

"Brother Imperial is also the person I respect the most." Youluo nodded slightly, and then said: "Please click to enter the Forbidden City, Youluo has prepared a banquet."

"No hurry, no rush." ​​Ge Liuji suddenly cast her eyes on Zhao Er behind Yuluo, and said with a half-smile: "I heard that there was a young master of the king in the former Kingdom of Galeonia, who not only supported The queen’s hero, and also the city lord of the God’s Chosen City, I guess you are your Excellency, right?”

"Oh? The Holy Lady also knows about Master Wang?" Zhao Er said in surprise.

"Of course, because I have always, always wanted to see you." (To be continued...)