Vol 3 Chapter 252: :attention

Soon after Du Di'an and the mission shrine made a pleading pleading, the news, such as the winged bird, quickly spread to the consortiums and the high-rise ears of the temple. The single-level ambassador would not cause such attention, even if it was a high-level god. The success or failure of the mission is a trivial matter, but the aura given by the 'Times' medal is too bright, making Du Di'an the most eye-catching figure under the master of the recent elemental temple, no one!
"This era medal newcomer wants to argue with Shentang?"
"I heard that his first mission was to 'improve the snakes'. It was completed in just half a day. The speed was fast enough, but it didn't pass. Oh, let him know what the real magic is. It is not a little mind and luck that you can create miracles again."
"I can't blame him. After all, I used to be a son of a tailor. I was able to create a new type of textile machine that was edified by my father. Now it is only a month or so to join our elemental temple. It is possible to improve the Samsung items like 'snakes'. It is good to understand the structure of snakes. This is a military item. It is separated from the civilian use. Although it is all wood, it is not so easy to cross-border! And the auditor of the snake is Tiffany, she is famous. The cold-faced snow woman is extremely respectful of her teacher's items, even if we don't dare to touch the things of Tia easily. If the improvement is not good, we must not be brought to her by the door."
"Yeah, this newcomer is unlucky and touches a nail."
"Don't say that, if it's not Tiffany, change to someone else, look at his time medal, maybe open the net, so that this is not a good thing for the newcomer, now in Tiffany When you touch the wall, you can also suppress the new person’s arrogant heart. Learning with humility can make people progress, isn’t it?

"Haha, you can't understand the time medal awarded to a tailor's son and just say it!"
In the back of the castle in Degashan, some senior gods have been talking about each other. They are extremely concerned about this newcomer who won the medal of the times. After all, the 'Time' medal is one of the most important medals of the Elemental Temple. The award-winning master of the gods is a level, and the number of times the 'Time' medal is awarded in history is the least of all medals!
Each time medal represents a world of magical artifacts that change the times!
Mount Erdos, the Bron family.

Shenzhen pleads?
Sludy swept the letter from the housekeeper and glanced at the short words on his face. His face was sneer.
The higher the number is, the heavier, the only one day. I want to improve the Samsung items, I don’t know how to do it! After the failure, I still don’t know how to make up for the low-key. I will continue to complete the task for the rest of the time. I will also go to the Shentang to defend my argument. When the masters are present, all the gods are also interested in watching. See how you are. Step down!"
There was a sneer in his mouth. The new textile machine was made by Du Di'an. He could barely understand. After all, the father was a tailor and lived in contact with the textile machine, but the snake was a military arrow, although he knew that Dudian was a hunter. And it is a hunter profession, but knowing how to use it does not mean that it can be made! Otherwise all hunters are masters of military magic.
The Mel family.
At the afternoon tea table in the garden, a middle-aged man with a stalwart shoulder leaned against the back of the chair, sitting lazily, because of long-term commercial entertainment, the stomach was full and full, and there was a bit of farmland owner, but his thick eyebrows and black eyes There is a fascinating ritual in the circulation, and it is the contemporary family of the Mel family, Melkenson, a man who once made the consortiums look like tigers. When he was young, he created a commercial miracle, which made the weak Meier family rise in his hands. It is still the object of worship for many wealthy businessmen. Sitting opposite him, a 16-year-old girl is slender and slender, her cheeks are beautiful, and her mouth is filled with three smiles. This beauty is an unforgettable beauty. She is Melkenson. The only daughter, Melissa.
Today, Melissa has already faded from the green, with the liveliness and elegance of the girl, and the calmness and wisdom that many adult nobles do not have. She gently tastes the strong tea in her hand, and the broken yang is projected from the tree shadow. On the table and on the body, a mottled light spot was printed on the teapot.
"Father, I know Jenny's temper. She is a dead brain. She likes to dig into the horns. Anyone who perceives it can't persever. I just secretly pass the news of the person to her, she will never forget the person. In this way, she will never promise her father to marry another family." Melissa made a slap in the corner and said: "Her mother died young, and the Srudi patriarch gave birth to her daughter, nor I am willing to make a mistake with my only daughter. The last time I had a conflict for the kid, the relationship between the father and the daughter has broken down, and now I will cherish it more."
Melkenson listened to her daughter's words, and her smile on her face remained unchanged. "So, her daughter is a temper with him."
Melissa sighed and said: "In fact, Jenny is a good playmate, different from those outside."
"If you can't bear it, you can give it to me." Melkenson smiled.
Melissa looked at him and shook her head slightly. At this moment, a footstep came from the side, but the butler came quickly. After the ceremony, he handed a letter and said: "Master, from the elemental temple."
Melkenson glanced at the cover on the letterhead and knew where it came from. After taking the letter, he waved his hand and waited for the housekeeper to take the letter out, glanced at it and said with a chuckle, "This little guy, If his own task fails, he will not be able to live up to his breath. It is also that his age is not enough to bear the great glory brought by the medal of the times. If you get something that is not your own, you will always have to pay the price.

Melissa, across the table, said, "Is that little poet?"
"Well, his poems are good." Melkenson teased: "At least he is higher than his gods." After that, he handed the letter to the past, like the big things in these families, he did not ban his daughter. Touch, on the contrary, he will take the initiative to hand over some small things to Melissa to deal with her, from an early age to exercise her ability to deal with this aspect.
After taking a quick look, Melissa took a quick look and shook her head. "I didn't expect anyone who wrote such a beautiful poem. The character is so impetuous. Well, his poem is full of unyielding and arrogant, but it is not humiliating. people."
"I don't want to be insulted, it is not mature enough..." Melkenson sighed and said to his daughter.
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