Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 703 Sudden Tauren

The light rain in late autumn slapped the canopy of the round umbrella, and apart from the owner of the grocery store, there was no fourth person around.

Alijie felt a little disappointed, but she seemed to have expected this situation long ago, sipping milk tea and dangling her calves, her little face with a smile slowly appeared, just like a camellia blooming in autumn.

Since I can't find my hometown, let's take this trip out to play.

The reconstruction of Ghent, the capital of gods, after the disaster, looks good so far. Some iconic high-rise buildings have not been restored for the time being, but the basic life has been stabilized.

Alijie also has a small sense of achievement and satisfaction in this regard. What she did as an emperor cannot be said to be perfect, but it is still quite good.

"Actually, I think..." Yelin hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the small shops on the street, and said, "It's a pity to only open a grocery store with such a good location and area. If it's a restaurant or other large shops , Guaranteed to make a lot of money."

Alizee's eyes moved with her fingers, and the proprietress of the grocery store seemed to be busy at the counter. She seemed to be in some trouble, and suddenly lowered her head and was in a hurry.

Indeed, with the excellent location at the intersection of the residential area, there are too many better choices, and the grocery store seems a bit unworthy.

"I guess it might be that the boss's family likes a quiet life. After all, the more money they make, the busier they will be." Her voice trembled slightly, and she quickly lowered her head to drink milk tea.

After a long while, Alijie raised her head with a bright smile, but her eyes were slightly red: "Brother, let's go, there are still many things to deal with."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for a third of his glass to drink, grabbed his wrist and left as if running away, with a hurried look, until he turned a street corner, let go of his hand, turned and threw himself directly into his arms, low He whimpered and sobbed, his arms tightly wrapped around him.

"Girl, you are, recognize it."

Carefully stroking the satin-like hair, soft in his arms, Ye Lin's eyes are full of love and bitterness.

The urban area has experienced two catastrophes, the terrain has been greatly transformed, and the population is mostly displaced or unlucky. If you want to find your home ten years ago, not to mention finding a needle in a haystack.

He went back to Arad yesterday evening and asked Alice to divination. He went to the area of ​​Alizee's parents. The couple were still in Ghent. They didn't leave, and they were not willing to leave.

So after accompanying Alijie to leave the cemetery, the two spent just two or three hours searching all the way, and found a place that overlapped with their memories, which is incredible.

Rather than saying that Alijie was struggling to find the location of her memory, it is better to say that he has been intentionally or unintentionally taking Alijie to a certain place.

"Brother, I really want to go there, but I really don't dare." Alizee, who raised her head, had tear-stained cheeks, aggrieved and helpless.

If the news about the emperor's family is accidentally leaked and used by someone with a heart, the consequences will be disastrous.

It is said that the Hart Mountains outside the city of Ghent were called the Battle Scar Mountains after the night of the siege, and there are still some Kalet remnants hidden, and Zeddin is sending people to search for them.

Ye Lin sighed softly, and didn't know how to comfort her, she got some, and wanted more.

After looking at it, I wanted to talk.

Alijie's memory of her family is very vague, but the parents who gave birth to her are the precious things engraved in the deepest part of her memory. Even if there is a slight change, it can be recognized immediately like gold that has been accidentally dusted.

The autumn rain is continuous, the fallen leaves are withered, and there are few pedestrians on the street, so it is deserted.

Two strings of Sophora japonica flowers were quietly hung on both sides of the door of the grocery store. The proprietress took out a few photos from the album and carefully rubbed them with her fingers.

The baby in the swaddle, with short flaxen hair, is quiet and quiet, rarely crying or making trouble.

The girl grew up to be about three years old, smart and cute, and her flower skirt was as bright as her smile.

Except for the photos, they were all bits and pieces. Alizee's images in the newspaper were all cut out.

"Daughter, you've grown up."

…………

Gently patted Li Jie's immature shoulders, and comforted: "When you completely control the power of the country and the people are stable, it will be much easier to think about doing things. Moreover, every time you appear in public, you will ask your parents for help." The best way to express it."

"Um……"

The eye sockets are still red, but Alijie's mood has gradually stabilized. She also knows that this matter cannot be rushed, but now she is so excited, and she can't help it. She really wants to do something, be it, say hello to her parents?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Alijie took his wrist and trotted again: "Let's go and execute Matega!"

"Uh, okay."

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The maids and officials were a little puzzled. Originally, the leader of the Tartan tribe, Matega, was to be imprisoned for a period of time before execution, at least after the ceremony.

But His Majesty the Emperor suddenly had a whim, saying that he would kill him early and feel at ease early. Although he thought it was a bit weird, it was not a problem if he thought about it carefully.

After a period of popular science promotion, the special symbiotic relationship between the Tartans and the Odins, as well as Matega's ambitious attempt to reversely manipulate Anton, have become known to everyone, and they are amazed.

Matega, who was tied up in the palace square, looked angry but helpless. He was almost wrapped into a rice dumpling by Yelin's seal. He had no strength, and he was a little stronger than Goblin.

"Heh, a group of humble ants who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, appreciate the decline and death of the dragon, and are eager to find two pieces of leftovers from his corpse to strengthen themselves."

Matega had already anticipated what would happen next, but his tone was still arrogant. He believed that his failure was the reason for the Trial Blade.

As for this heaven, it's just greedy for cheap, just following behind to pick up things.

Naked contempt!

Fei Yan, who was working as a court lady by Ye Lin's side, had a ray of anger on her beautiful forehead, wishing to go up and give him a slap, the defeated guy dared to be so arrogant.

Yelin seemed to understand her thoughts, and handed out a pair of white gloves to Feiyan very thoughtfully, saying: "Go, slap him twice, put a hammer on it, but don't get your hands dirty."

Snapped!
After the slap, Feiyan smiled happily, but she was also straightforward and absolutely unequivocal and hesitant.

The female sharpshooter who was born in the Queen's Courtyard is not graceful and gentle.

Usually, because of Raphael's carefree personality, people always think that Feiyan should be a delicate boudoir girl, a famous lady.

However, few people know that Feiyan was a mercenary for a period of time, and Carter died in her hands, not a few.

"Let me ask you, how long has the Tartan race evolved?" Ye Lin raised his eyebrows, he wanted to suppress the other party's arrogance.

"Ah……"

Matega's eyes were slightly cold, and she turned her head, as if she didn't bother to talk to him.

Ye Lin smiled as if counting with his fingers: "If you don't tell me, I'll do the math for you. From the time your Tartan was defeated by Odin, you entered the symbiosis mode, then you went to the Demon Realm and then came to the Heaven Realm. During this period, I guess there are 4000 years, right?"

Matega opened his eyes instantly, not knowing what he wanted to express.

Odin is a race that has existed since ancient times, and Anton was only an apostle born after the darkness of the beginning separated and chose to join the Odin race.

The symbiotic relationship between Tartan and Odin is far longer than Yelin guessed.

"You have evolved for thousands of years..." Yelin grinned, stretched out a finger, and mocked: "The magic civilization in the heavens was killed by Bakar, and the technological civilization has only been less than 1000 years since its inception. Do you believe that?" If you don’t believe in the technological weapons of the future, you can detonate the earth’s core of Kronkula with one shot.”

The menacing, sonorous forceful, startled Feiyan.

What he said was purely to combat Matega's arrogance. Super-powerful technological weapons need to be tested, and qualified weapon masters are also needed.

It would be fine for monarchs like Skadi and Alizee, but it would be completely troublesome if it was given to ambitious Jia Ang.

Before, Leon sent people to explore the possibility of heavenly weapons, such as quantum bombs, etc., but fortunately, they were all brainwashed by Mr. Luo.

The danger of technological weapons being passed on between people is not necessarily lower than that of the apostles.

On the ground, the crosshairs are slowly shrinking, and the energy-storing satellite rays are about to bombard them.

Yelin, who was about to leave, suddenly slapped his forehead, and leaned against Matga's ear again, looking a bit like a "little man's success":

"Now, I am your new leader of Tartan. Anton has forgiven Agnes and Medier. The former leader, you can go with peace of mind. Tartan is handed over to me."

Matega's eyes widened, her expression was so shocked that she couldn't believe it, and suddenly there was a strong smell of tauren.

A bright blue ray descended from the sky, and powerful energy enveloped the former leader, completely obliterating him.

(End of this chapter)