Chapter 156: Hometown Tourism
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Legendary Hero
- Mo Xiang
- 1805 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:00:49
Division tower.
"Are you?" Vianna looked at each other suspiciously. She could feel the tremendous power contained in this middle-aged female elf, and she could also feel the blood connection between each other, but she was sure that she did not know this same clan, even I haven't seen it before.
"My name is Ottolia." The female elf walked slowly, her gaze first curiously looked at the exquisite and luxurious decorations inside the Mage Tower, and finally returned to Vianna's face, saying surprisingly: "In fact, I It's your aunt."
"Aunt?" Vianna was a little surprised. For so many years, she has always been alone. Occasionally, her family will come to Vendôme to rest, but they are all passing by. The longest one only stayed for three days. I don't know I still have an aunt.
"Yes, aunt. I'm the youngest sister of your father. The last time I saw you, you were just born. You are very cute." Ottoria's tone was very gentle, reaching out her hand gently Stroking Vianna's long hair.
Vianna moved, but under the gentle and peaceful gaze of the other person, she gave up the struggle and silently accepted.
"Those human thieves!" Ottolia's voice suddenly became cold and solemn: "That group of despicable guys took you out of the Moonlight Continent, just like stealing elves. These dirty guys are for the so-called gold coins. Do everything, these dirty guys..."
"Wait!" Vianna raised her hand to interrupt Ottria's words: "I'm very strange. I have been in Vendôme for more than five hundred years, and I did not deliberately hide my identity. For more than five hundred years, Didn’t you find me? Why do you suddenly appear now?"
She is no longer the kid who didn't understand anything at first. These five hundred years. In the hustle and bustle of Vendôme. She has read countless times and is already a wise and mature teacher. She doesn't trust a person at will, even if this person is of her clan, and the sister who claims to be her illusory father.
"That's because we thought you were dead." Ottolia sighed and sat down on a chair, looking at the void, her eyes filled with memories: "After you were stolen. We asked around. I have searched, and even been to the Starlight Continent. I have been searching for twenty years, but there is still no result. Apart from some broken rumors, nothing was obtained. We thought you were killed. Then, your elderly father went to sleep. During the period, your mother and I began to give birth to the next generation. Moreover, for the dragon, more than five hundred years is not a long time. It is just a dazzling effort."
"What you said makes sense." Vianna nodded, and she poured a glass of water for Ottolia: "There is a blood connection between you and me. This is undeniable. But I'm curious, where did you know me? The news...Oh, I remembered, you mentioned Moonlight Continent, then it must be the news that the elf brought over, right?"
"Yes. You are very sharp, just like your father." Ottolia looked at Vianna with a gentle and kind light in her eyes: "Child, it's time to go home. The hometown of our emerald dragon is in the Moonlight Continent. "
"Go home?" Vianna's eyes were a little confused. This concept had never appeared in her mind, but this confusion quickly disappeared: "No, no, for me, my home is here, in Vendor. Hm."
Yes, the green dragon in front of her is her elder, but she has grown up now. In the process of her growth, she has no shadow of the Moonlight Continent. She has no feelings for the Moonlight Continent, including the dragon in front of her.
Ottolia was not surprised, she smiled and said: "Your idea is reasonable. But as your elder, I must remind you something."
"You say."
"Our dragon is a clan that guards the survival and balance of the continent. Every dragon has its own responsibilities. The bronze dragon guards time, the obsidian dragon guards the earth, the red crystal dragon guards life, and we guard With natural balance, this is a rule set by the Creator. To do this, one must stay away from the mortal races, especially the short-lived mortals like humans."
Vianna was silent. She must admit that the life span of human beings is indeed a bit shorter. Even those powerful figures who have been promoted to legends can live for 300 years is the limit.
Three hundred years, very short.
Ottolia continued: "A human being has completed his entire life course in a single flick of his finger. The time is too short for him to even think about the meaning of his life. He spends all his time following instinct, chasing Interests. So the human race is always full of enthusiasm, blindly enthusiasm. This kind of obscure impulse is very terrible and often leads to destruction. So staying with them is not a good thing."
"But you and the elves..."
"The elves are the first civilized species in the world, and their extremely long history has allowed them to develop adequately. They possess the characteristics of a demigod. The elders among them are calm and wise, their wisdom is amazing, and they can always Give us help. This is also the reason why my clan and them are willing to approach them." Ottolia smiled and said: "You have also met Rufi, don't you think so?"
Vianna had to admit: "It is true. But there is no shortage of far-sighted wise men in the human race. The creator did not choose the race when he gave his talents. He just threw it away like a bean."
With that, she couldn't help but think of Luo Lin, that human being who was only twenty years old, he was also full of human enthusiasm and impulse, but his deep gaze always made her feel awed unconsciously.
"Throw beans? Haha." Ottolia couldn't help laughing: "You are not wrong. But you have to understand that individual perfection cannot erase the flaws of the entire race."
"No, I think you are wrong. At least in the human race, the history of the world is basically written by heroes. Talented and far-sighted heroes guide the way forward for ordinary people with enthusiasm, lead them all the way, and create many Miracles that are unimaginable by our people, such as this prosperous city." Vianna couldn't help but argue.
"Oh~" Ottria's eyes showed sympathy: "Viana, my child, you have been here for too long. Your thoughts have been influenced by the human race. Remember. Our mission is Balance. The city created by human beings is magnificent, but it has greatly disrupted the balance of nature and is not worth promoting."
Vianna felt a little irritable at the aunt's gaze. She felt that their thoughts and preferences were completely at two extremes, and they couldn't communicate at all.
"I won't go to Moonlight Continent. I grew up here. My heart has recognized this land." Vianna's tone was serious and firm.
Ottolia was silent, she had discovered that words alone could not touch this niece who grew up in a foreign country.
After thinking for a while, she discussed: "My suggestion is indeed a bit hasty, and I also have some prejudice against Humans. But before making the final conclusion, I think you should go to Moonlight Continent with me and live there for a while. Time, to see and see that piece of land, as a guest, do you think it’s okay?"
If it is a guest. Of course Vianna didn't mind, she nodded in agreement: "It's okay. If you can, you can go now."
She should have been away for a while.
Because of Luo Lin's affairs, she could not calm down. As for the destruction of the sect, although Shi Disentas had a problem, the lord had already intervened, and the knight had already begun an investigation, and she also reminded the teacher Rafibel Primo that he should have been away for only a month or two. There will be problems.
Ottoria smiled: "Of course it's okay."
She swiped her finger to the window, and a little green dot flew out, turning into a bird and flying into the night sky, which was sending a message to the elf.
Then she waved her hand slightly, and a portal appeared in the room: "Let's go, kid, go to our hometown."
Vianna nodded, and she greeted the maid in the room: "If someone finds me, just say I've been away. It will take at least a month to come back."
"No problem, Master." The maid nodded.
Vianna stepped into the portal, Ottolia followed, and the portal disappeared.
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On the night that Vianna and Ottolia left, there was a passionate secret conversation in the lord’s castle and the lord’s wife’s room.
The two sides of the conversation were a mature man wearing a mask. While he was upset with the lord's wife, he panted and said, "Things are not going well recently."
"I know." Liv's voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't bear the strong stimulation of her body: "They destroyed a large stronghold near Vendôme. The Cavaliers also began to intervene. All this is caused by that Rollin. The ghost, we have to find a way to kill him!"
"No, no, you can't kill him." The masked man shook his head, and he kneaded Liv's chest heavily, so that the other party had to bite his lips tightly so as not to shout to make people heard.
It took a while before Liv came through, sweaty on her temples, but she didn't forget to ask: "Why didn't you kill him? Shouldn't he be punished?"
"The master is in the next big game. On the chessboard, this proud young man is destined to become the commander of the dark army, just like the dark knight Valenço thousands of years ago. No, it’s not the same, it’s beyond him, he Will lead our army across the continent!"
"Just him? Does such a hillbilly have this ability?" Liv's eyes widened, her face full of disdain.
"Slap!" Her face was slapped heavily by the masked man: "Remember ~EbookFREE.me~ Never question the master's decision, all you have to do is to obey him and try to help the master realize his wishes!"
"Yes." Liv shuddered all over, and said nothing.
"Also, you try to try to contain Vianna's attention. This teacher is staring at me too closely. With her, I can't do many things."
"I will often invite her to the banquet in the castle, don't worry."
"Okay, good. Work hard, and the master will give you more rewards. One day, you will let everyone crawl under your feet in awe, Liv."
The masked man didn't give Liv time to answer. He started the final sprint, sending the beautiful lord's wife to the cloud of trance in a powerful continuous impact.
After a while, he got up and left, and finally looked back at the lord's wife who was already limp on the bed, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously. ‘Enjoy ignorantly, idiot! ’(To be continued...)
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