Chapter 948: Deprive of surname
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The Hardest Opening System in History
- Yingli Peach Blossom
- 1297 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:00:45
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read2(); Floating Island Small World on the side of the main island, the one sitting on the side of the sky, but still straight into the sky, like the silver mountain that is about to pierce the sky, like a silver that suddenly appears Like a giant mountain, it attracted the attention of the entire small world.
This small world floating above the sky can be said to be Zhao Yu’s vital back garden for a long time. Therefore, those who are qualified to enter and leave this place are all outstanding in all aspects of Daxia, so naturally It can be seen at a glance that such a puppet as huge as a giant of heaven and earth, once repaired, the destructive power that will burst out will be earth-shattering.
"It is not easy to completely repair these heaven and earth puppets. This time is undoubtedly a huge test for Lao Shangshu, Organ Sect and others."
On the periphery of the Great Silver Mountain, a figure wearing a standard robes was flying, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky. It was the news that he received, and sent them to various places to observe and observe the celestial army and night dire division. After Mo Liyi's cold voice fell, the little prince Jiang Yue, who was quite silent on the side, responded softly:
"In fact, this puppet named Great Silver Mountain, the whole main part is extremely complete, only part of the core is missing, so whether it can be repaired, maybe overnight."
After Jiangyue's voice fell, everyone looked at the giant puppets above. Those Daxia craftsmen who lined up the high-altitude plank road and entered the core of the heart of the silver mountain, looked forward to their eyes.
Among these great craftsmen gathered from all over the 36 states, there are not only gray-haired abductors, middle-aged men with strong physiques, and even a few women in plain clothes. At this moment, they all have only one identity.
Craftsman!
Years ago, Dong Guo Lezheng, the lord of the Daxia Academy, used his own power to divide the realm of Daxia's art. They were apprentices, craftsmen, craftsmen, teachers, masters, and the last saint. Under Zhao Yu's promotion, this division of realm has been completely popularized throughout Daxia, and at this time, the craftsmen who gathered in the small world were at least in the realm of teachers.
Such a scale can be said to recruit all the heroes of the world, and with the convenience of the teleporting scroll, the collection that would have taken years or even decades to complete was almost completed in a few days, and there are a lot of other related things. People in the realm are also teleported into the small world.
"I have to believe in Daxia's craftsmen, and also believe in Your Majesty, because from beginning to end, there are too many incredible things created by your Majesty's hands!"
A calm and cold voice came from Xu Qing, who was standing in the forefront. At the same time, Qiu Hengji, a fat man who was not far from the former, watched the red figure standing outside the heart of the silver mountain, his lips pressed tightly. in silence.
But then, the fat man turned his head slightly and his eyes narrowed slightly, because beside the taboos, a figure of a sergeant of the angry beast appeared instantly, directly reporting:
"My lords, the girl who came from the land of the Great Profound Realm is awake!"
Before the sound fell, all the figures in black robes that had stood still disappeared instantly.
At the same time, in the resident of the Radiant Army Night Dire Division, Man Yuanyuan stood up from the corner of the house, looked down at the gradually calming short-haired girl, and said softly:
"Come with me, the girl from the land of the Supreme Profound Land, the lord of our Shenzhou vast land, waiting for you."
After Man Yuanyuan finished speaking, she first raised her leg and walked towards the door, and then the girl who recovered herself quickly got up from the ground and followed.
"Squeak!"
After a gentle push of the door, the door of the entire house was opened, and then a more violent light shined directly in, causing the girl who followed Man Yuanyuan to subconsciously squint, and then a pair of eyes resembled the world. The wonderland-like scenery greeted the latter.
Sunlight, trees, colorful flowers, and the emerald green lawn that stretches to the end of the line of sight, there are rows of scattered houses on the lawn, and further away, a huge temple of gray and white stands among the lush trees. between.
"This should be the fairy palace in the legend!"
After the girl's muttering voice fell, she looked at the slender back figure that had already moved forward, and hurriedly stepped forward and walked down the bluestone stairs. Then the rest of the light stared at the room behind her when she walked out. Next to him, there are several identical houses, except for the one I left, there are three more.
Then the color of doubt flashed from the girl's eyes, but before she could ask, the response from Man Yuanyuan directly sounded:
"In every room here, there are people lying like you, unconscious, or unwilling to go out."
"That's it!"
The girl nodded, then chanted the words reluctant to go out silently in her heart. The doubt on her face had not disappeared. Then she raised her head and continued to ask:
"My lord, just now you said that my younger siblings are already outside the house, where are they?"
As soon as this question came out, Man Yuanyuan, who was walking in front of her, stopped her figure, then raised her finger to a short distance, and a soft response came out:
"Where."
Following the direction of Man Yuanyuan's fingers, she saw three small figures on the lawn not far away, squatting on the grass, staring at a lifelike pig and strange animal puppet.
"This puppet was given to me by Grandpa Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry. I know you like it too, but I have promised to give the fry to her.
There was regret in the little girl Man Pingping’s voice, and then the little girl raised her head and looked at the two almost identical little babies in front of her, and continued to speak:
"Don't worry, I will ask Grandpa Shangshu to make one for you next time. Grandpa Shangshu treats me well and will definitely not refuse."
Man Pingping's serious voice fell, and the two young children beside him who were young and timid in their eyes did not speak back, but shook their heads, and then showed a grateful smile.
Seeing that the younger brother and sister who had been guarding are safe and sound, the short-haired girl let out a sigh of relief, and then suddenly a calm and cold inquiry sounded in her ear:
"Your younger siblings, can't talk since they were young?"
As soon as this voice came out, the girl turned her head to her side, and she saw an exceptionally tall figure standing next to her. After that, the former was taken aback, nodded, and responded:
"For some reason, the two of them have always been reluctant to speak, and in front of me they also rely on nodding and shaking their heads to express."
As soon as the response of the short-haired girl fell, Xu Qing's inquiries followed:
"What is your name?"
"Red beans."
"What about your last name?"
"Last name?"
The girl hesitated for a while, then bit her lip tightly and responded:
"I don't have a surname. The elders in the clan once said that tens of thousands of years ago, our human race was deprived of the surname!"