I have hundreds of millions of bloodline martial souls

Chapter 70

Carla Hathaway.

Protoss princess.

Level 9 martial soul talent, 91% mental power.

Before the four golden novas were born, they would definitely be the stars of the entire federation, one of the future rulers.

Even today, it is favored by countless people.

In the early days when Athena and other golden stars were born, netizens had a heated discussion on whether the Protoss had a space-time martial spirit.

Although the Shenzu officials immediately pushed the missing prince out, there are still many people who believe that the Shenzu has a second space-time Martial Soul owner.

And that person is the princess of the contemporary Protoss.

After all, she is the only new star genius who has the blood of a Valkyrie. Whether Aslante can appear again as a Valkyrie depends on her.

From Chu Tianjiao's point of view, such a proud woman should be reserved.

But the current situation is really shocking.

Among the people coming and going, the sapphire blue pupils and black eyes stared at each other, as if there was no one else around, extremely arrogant.

According to the plot of the romantic drama, in this atmosphere, the male and female protagonists will hug each other and kiss passionately every minute.

"Look, look, this is a good man in your eyes, but I think he is a hypocrite." The chubby student deliberately exaggerated.

Xiao Wangxue was a little disappointed, and coldly snorted, "A man's true colors."

Chu Tianjiao didn't think so, he seemed to see a trace of the original object beyond female sex in Mingren's eyes.

It was something like family affection.

Under the deep eyes, there are endless longings and longings faintly, which makes people feel dazed.

Carla said nothing.

Mingren didn't speak.

The two pairs of eyes just looked at each other.

For a moment, Mingren really wanted to hug this person in front of him, and confide to her every bit of the past five years.

Meishan Hathaway attempted to escape, but Kara didn't know about it.

The most beloved sister stood in front of me and dared not admit it, it was very sad.

"Dear Princess Carla, is there anything wrong with me?"

Thousands of words, Mingren can only turn him into a plain greeting.

Cara was taken aback, and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, "You know me?"

"Hehe, who doesn't know the number one princess of the Protoss Race?"

"That's true." Kara laughed at herself, and then asked cautiously: "Then do you know Akihito Heatherway?"

Mingren trembled in his heart, and pretended to smile: "The first prince of the God Clan, everyone knows him, but I heard that he has been missing for five years, but unfortunately I can't find it, otherwise he can receive a generous reward from the God Clan, and he can also replace the princess. Get back your beloved brother."

"Thank you." Kara was a little disappointed, and waved at Mingren without asking any more questions.

The small figure in the sunset is full of loneliness and loneliness.

"Princess, do you think of Prince Akihito again?" Commander Fei Yun, the commander of the imperial guards of the protoss, came over.

Cara had a sore nose, and looked at Mingren's leaving back, "I did see the shadow of Brother Mingren in him."

"But he is not Prince Akihito after all." Commander Fei Yun looked at her distressedly, "Princess, look, his eyes are black, while those of our protoss are royal blue."

"Yes, I found out a long time ago, so I know that he is not brother Mingren."

"Commander Feiyun, I'm tired, so I won't eat, and go back to the palace directly."

"Ok."

Commander Fei Yun summoned the guards to turn around, and he smiled wryly in his heart, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Why is God so cruel, tearing apart the golden boy and jade girl who should have been happy and happy.

"Great Master, you once said that the prince of the God Clan will appear in front of the world, but why hasn't he appeared for so long."

.....
After Mingren and his party left Dawu Palace, they came to a restaurant called Banxianlou.

As an ancient civilization with the longest history in the federal star field, Aslante still maintains many traditions from the ancient martial arts period.

Such as nobility, blood, royal family, faith and so on.

They have the most powerful scientific and technological power in the world, and they also have an imperial civilization as bright as a galaxy.

But like the empires such as Milan in northern Europe, until now, the empire is in the era of imperial rule.

The imperial power is greater than the sky, and Aslante may be the empire that best proves the content of this sentence in the entire federal system.

Today's four great empires, the two great empires of Northern Europe and Milan are also in the era of imperial rule, but the royal family is more or less bound by other forces.

Aslante is different. In the hearts of the people of Aslante, the Protoss is the sky, and the emperor of the Protoss is the son of destiny. The Son of Heaven will lead the empire to glory under the blessing of the Valkyrie.

Under the trend of this general environment, it is normal for various details of life to be contrary to the Xuanhuang Empire.

Banxian Tower is such a traditional restaurant that has lasted for thousands of years and survived the wind and rain.

The overall decoration of the restaurant is in the style of an ancient castle, and the staff and servants are all dressed in the palace costumes of the ancient martial arts period, which makes people feel a little bit in the ancient martial arts era.

"Xiao Er, come to a private room and get a table with food and drinks, hurry up." Chu Tianjiao shouted immediately as soon as he entered the restaurant.

"Guest officers, I'm really sorry, there are no more boxes in this restaurant, why don't you entertain me in the lobby?" The restaurant service came helplessly.

Thanks to the holding of the Rookie King War, the major restaurants in the imperial capital are full every day during this period, and it is really hard to move out the boxes if you come late.

"Fuck you, that's not a private room, maybe I can't see it." A rough voice sounded.

Chu Tianjiao was taken aback, "Fuck, which bastard is so rude, don't say you know me."

Turning around, Wang Xiaopang and Jiang Yuan were equally confused.

Obviously, this sentence was not said by one of them.

Bang bang bang!
Next, there was the crackling sound of throwing bowls in the box area, accompanied by bursts of cursing.

"Do you know who I am? I am Fuso Prince Shintake Ichiro. Even if you princesses of the God Race see me, you should obediently kneel down and lick my fingers. If I am happy, I might give her a cannon. If I am not happy, I will just slap her." A few slaps in the face, call your principals out, or I will smash this restaurant."

The waiter at the restaurant smiled wryly at Chu Tianjiao and the others, "That is the prince of Wano Country, relying on the prestige of Hokkaido to pretend to be a tiger, if His Royal Highness hadn't ordered the people of the imperial capital not to neglect the guests, the gods would have long ago dismissed this rude The guests got kicked out."

"Several guest officers, please come with me."

Chu Tianjiao didn't leave, his eyes narrowed slightly.

How dare you pretend to be aggressive under the eyes of Mr. Chu, if you don't hit you, hit anyone.

Mr. Chu was about to be a hero who did what is right, but just as he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush in, he found another group of people walking in.

This group of people is also dressed in Western-style ancient armed forces, with extraordinary momentum, especially the girl in the middle, who is as cold as frost, as proud as snow, and overwhelms the country. Overshadowed.

Whether it's beauty or temperament, it's a proper goddess level.

(End of this chapter)