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Chapter 382 The children of the Tianlong people!
Just when Im led a group of people to search for the underground city on the moon, a rather special day also ushered in the Holy Land Mary Gioia.

Tianlongren students of Tianlong Sacred Palace, it's the first time to go home for vacation!

According to the school regulations of Tianlong Shenggong, each student has a chance to go home every three months, and the time limit is seven days.

Needless to say, all the children chose to go home.

This also made the parents of Tianlong people in the land of the gods gather in front of the big iron gate, waiting for the school bus with eyes full of expectations through the gaps in the iron railings.

At this moment, these world aristocrats who seemed unattainable to outsiders or looked like evil spirits seemed so normal.

It's just a group of parents who are anxious to see their children.

seriously.

Compared with pampering children, there is no group in the world who can compare with these Tianlong people. Of course, there are also some Tianlong people who are psychopathic and don't care about their children.

But that kind of person will naturally not appear here.
Half an hour later, five luxury buses with 'Sky Dragon's Hoof' printed on their fronts stopped outside the gate of the Land of the Gods, which immediately caused various calls of surprise from inside the gate.

"finally come!"

"I don't know what happened to my little Irene, those people won't bully her, right?"

"Look, get out of the car! Get out of the car!"

At the same time, the big iron gate that blocked the land of the gods was slowly rising under the control of the Holy Land garrison, which made some impatient Tianlong people want to run out to pick up their children.

"what are you doing?"

An old man grabbed his son's arm vigorously, but the latter was anxious, "Father, I saw my son, let me go!"

"Idiot, have you forgotten the ban of the Five Old Stars? Once you run out, you will never be able to come in again!" St. Lambert said angrily.

"what"

Hilbert St. was stunned, and then a look of fear appeared on his face, he really forgot this just now, how dangerous!

Lambert Saint's anger also reminded the other Tianlong people who wanted to run out, which made them stop quickly, but felt extremely depressed.

I really don't understand, why did Wu Laoxing prohibit them from going out?

Just give me a reason!
"Mother mother!"

"I miss you so much!"

Just when the atmosphere inside the gate became weird, those Tianlongren children who got off the school bus had already ran over yelling.

This made the adults no longer think about these unhappy things. After receiving the child, they greeted their children and returned to their own manor with hugs or hugs.

The Lambert Saints have just come back, and they haven't waited for everyone to sit down.

The ten-year-old son said crisply to the maid on the side: "Please bring a basin of clean water, a towel and soap, I need to wash my hands."

"what?"

The maid was dumbfounded, what did she just hear this Saint Violet say, please?
Although the existence of slaves has been completely prohibited by law, they are now paid waiters, and theoretically they can leave at any time if they don't want to do it.

But who dares to take the initiative to mention it?
"."

St. Lambert, St. Hilbert and his wife, Ingrid Palace, all looked at each other incredulously.

"I said, can you bring me a basin of water, a towel and soap, I want to wash my hands."

Seeing that the maid didn't agree, the ten-year-old Violet said it again a little unhappy, but she did not have the violent feeling familiar to the maids.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute!"

The maid panicked, bowed hastily, and then left quickly to deal with it.

Ingrid Palace stepped forward and asked softly, "Son, do you want to take a bath?"

"Mother, I have washed it before I came."

Violet raised her head and smiled at the other party, then put her hands into the basin brought by the maid, and washed every finger carefully.

There seems to be a certain order and regularity in the movement.

However, the three people in the Ingrid Palace paid more attention to his smile, which was very peaceful and full of politeness.

Is this really my grandson/son?

wrong!

Should it be said that this is really the child of the Celestial Dragon?
"Then let's eat, it's ready over there, there are a lot of your favorite watery meat!"

Lambert Saint came to his senses, looked at his beloved grandson and smiled.

"Okay, let me change my clothes first."

After finishing speaking, Violet walked towards his room, only then did the three adults notice that the clothes on him were no longer the traditional clothes of the Celestial Dragons.

It's a well-fitting suit.

A white tuxedo, white striped trousers, a white sleeveless vest with a golden shirt, and a pair of shiny beige leather boots with a golden 'Sky Dragon's Hoof' printed on the chest.

"Is this their school uniform?"

The old Lambert Saint looked at his grandson's back and frowned, complaining in a low voice: "What is the difference between what you are wearing and those low-level nobles in the lower world!"

However, as parents, Hilbert St. and Ingrid Palace, although they didn't open their mouths to refute, they felt that their son looked more energetic.

And the walking posture is also full of aristocratic beauty, not in a hurry.

soon.

The family sat around a table filled with sumptuous delicacies, but the three of them were attracted by Violet's appearance while eating.

The movement of cutting meat with a knife and fork, and the rhythm of cutting a piece of meat after swallowing, that straight body, calm expression.
"Violet, how was your life there, and what did you learn, can you tell me?"

Saint Hilbert couldn't bear it anymore.

"Very good, except that the first two weeks were very uncomfortable, but after getting used to it, I found it more comfortable."

Hearing the question, Violet stopped what she was doing, and began to narrate while recalling.

"We have to get up at seven o'clock every day to make quilts, wash up, solve physical problems, drink a cup of coffee, black tea and other hot drinks, and then start physical training at eight o'clock."

"At that time, I thought this was the most painful part. We had to practice all kinds of tiring movements with the instructor. Although it was only five or ten minutes, it would definitely make us sweat profusely."

"However, the subsequent 10-minute muscle massage was very comfortable, and then I started to enter a large number of theoretical courses at nine o'clock, including English, Japanese, mathematics, navigation, and history."

As soon as I said this, I saw Violet getting a little excited.

"My grandfather, my father, my mother, the most interesting thing is the history class. Do you know the story of our god of dragons?"

"This"

After hesitating for a moment, the oldest Lambert Saint said: "The god of Tianlong people, isn't it the ancestors of the various families who created the world government?"

"no!"

"According to historical records, the god of the Celestial Dragons is Lord Im, who led our ancestors to defeat a huge kingdom from beyond the sky!"

"It is said that Lord Im is a real god, so there is no question of longevity. He just sleeps in the depths of that Pongle castle, guarding the rule of our Tianlong people forever and ever!"

　I recommend "Two-dimensional Onmyoji", for those who like to read Zongmanga and Onmyoji themes, you can take a look!
　　When Wang Dong found out that he was time-traveling, he was stunned. He thought it was just a parallel world with onmyojis, but he found that things were not that simple.

　　


(End of this chapter)