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Chapter 1752 Gift from Dalin Temple
The Moba Palace immediately became a gathering place for countless news, attracting the attention of countless people. Today’s scene will cause an uproar in many countries. After everything is settled, people will start to leave the Moba Palace in a planned way. .

"Bamal!" "Stoke!" "Father!"

Everyone poured into the VIP lounge one after another, and the Thunder team outside the door made strict security, so that no reporter would mix into this palace.

The Duke of Stoke was wrapped with a bandage between his waist and abdomen. A dedicated doctor stopped the bleeding for him, and the wound was treated briefly. After being stabbed into the waist and abdomen, he was still slightly injured. The luck of the Duke of Stoke It's not so good, even doctors are surprised by it.

The Duke of Stoke looked at Mrs. Su Zixuan and Mrs. Selena who entered the room with a look of relief. The worries on everyone's faces turned into a kind of surprise. Wrapped in a white bandage, there are faint bloodstains there, but at least at this moment, the Duke of Stoke is still alive, which is the most important thing.

Looking back on the previous decisive battle, the Duke of Stoke knew that he had brought his form to the extreme, and that he had the hope of surviving today. Of course, the most important thing was that the game was suddenly disrupted and interrupted, which created a chance for him to escape.

Seeing the Duke of Stoke still smiling, Su Zixuan's eyes immediately turned red, recalling the near-desperate worry about Duke Stoke before, the real situation up to this moment is like a dream, now it's a nightmare After waking up, there are only endless surprises left.

The Duke of Stoke stroked Su Zixuan's hair, and leaned her forehead against his shoulders. The father and daughter, whose facial contours were obviously different between China and the West, shared the warmth of the same blood.

Mrs. Selina also wept with joy. She had already known from the words and deeds of the Duke of Stoke that the Duke was not fully sure about this battle, and was already fighting with the mentality of dying together. However, she had to fight in front of everyone. Showing a demeanor that nothing will happen, let people see a strong hostess, but no one knows how hard she has endured, until this moment, all the suppressed sorrows have been suppressed by the huge Instead of joy, those tears that should have been shed because of helpless grief have now become tears of joy.

Huang Shanxin, Liu Xinyue, Prince Amode and others all watched the warm scene of this family surviving the crisis again, and they all expressed sincere relief.

The representative of Eagle Square stepped out of the door and bowed to the Duke of Stoke, "Sorry, Duke of Stoke, there are reporters outside guarding the exit of the palace, we can't drive these people away, you see."

Duke Stoke's injury at this moment, if Sword God unilaterally exposes it, it will be unbelievable. When Duke Stoke comes to deny it, and Sword God can't produce any evidence of Duke Stoke's injury, everything will be destroyed. Stalemate, so Sword God will not put himself into such an unfavorable situation, so there is an essential difference between killing Duke Stoke and stabbing Duke Stoke on the sword arena.

At this moment, the Duke of Stoke was injured, let alone the reporters. That's why the representatives of the Eagles came here to ask the Duke of Stoke for his opinion.

"It's okay, I'll go out." The Duke of Stoke waved his hand.

"Then, your injury?" The representative looked worriedly at Duke Stoke's waist.

"It's okay, a small problem." The Duke of Stoke stood up, took the clothes handed over by his attendants, and smiled at everyone, "Let's go, leave Spain, and return to Eagle Country."

Outside the palace, countless reporters were waiting. It was reported that the Duke of Stoke was injured in the battle with the Sword God. If he used various excuses to avoid meeting with reporters, then this rumor may already be [-]% true sex.

The guards of the Thunder team came out of the palace gate first, standing on both sides of the door, and then more people walked out of the wide palace door, the Duke of Stoke was the first to bear the brunt, his demeanor remained the same, without any injuries and dispirited appearance, his tall body was full of Endless explosive power, the traditional court attire has been taken off, and the Duke of Stoke is wearing a simple black suit at this moment, with a straight waist and generous steps, causing the flashlights in the hands of countless reporters to flash frequently.

The rumors that the Duke of Stoke was injured were self-defeating. At this moment, the Duke of Stoke is so strong that even a cow can't compare. He doesn't look half injured. Everyone is extremely excited, and now he is standing in front of the TV The audience in the Eagle Country was even more enthusiastic. Although there was no result in this sword competition, in the hearts of countless people, this may be the best result. France has Poseidon, and Eagle Country has Stoke. In this battle, the Duke of Stoke has been pushed to the same level as Poseidon as a sword god, and he was nicknamed "the sword god of the eagle country" by the eagle people.

Mrs. Selena stood beside the Duke of Stoke with great happiness, showing a sincere smile after experiencing the storm in front of the media's camera. In the future, Mrs. Selena's smile in this photo will be rated as the most beautiful smile. The Duke of Stoke and Lady Selina naturally became the happiest couple in Eagle Country.

Amidst the roar of the crowd, Su Zixuan on the right of the Duke of Stoke turned his head, crossed the Moba Palace, and looked at the other side of the river plain far away under the clear sky. Looking back, Huang Shanxin, Liu Xinyue and Prince Amode also looked over as if they had made an appointment, and then everyone looked at each other and smiled with feelings. This was their last impression of the ancient palace in Spain. Above the blue sky, the sky blue bird The colored delta wings seemed to be flying above their heads.

"First of all, congratulations on harming the people of Spain again. Do you think it is easy for people to live without any danger all day long? You overturned their normal judgment and worldview when you went there. You are really Amitabha. How did we cultivate such a person like you? Disaster, sin!" Zang Yuan on the GP2 mobile phone shook his head, shaking his round head, with an expression of worrying about the country and the people.

"Stop coming!" Li Sansi just got out of the taxi, and there was a road sign in front of him. There are four roads here, one is the road from Manchester to another state, one is to the city of Edinburgh, one is the road from the suburbs, and the other is It leads to Stoke Manor, which is known as "The House of Violet".

"You use this line to talk to me, won't there be any problem?" Li Sansi just took a few hours of flight and successfully returned to Eagle Country from Spain. The base station has been temporarily transferred, so at the moment it is the Eagle Country Telecom line in use.

"There should be no problem for the time being. This is a data sub-line specially modulated by our staff at Eagle Country Telecom. Normally, this line is a hotline. We occupy it for a while, but it delays many people's time. Let me make a long story short, well, you have also performed in Spain and made the world know about it, so it is time to come back sometime, don't forget, we also prepared a quite surprise gift for you."

"From Dalin Temple. A gift!?" Li Sansi asked in surprise.

Zang Yuan smiled and nodded, like a Maitreya Buddha with a belly full of bad water.

"No need, you should keep it for yourselves and digest it slowly." Li Sansi took a simple luggage and walked leisurely towards the tree-lined road leading to Stoke Manor.

(End of this chapter)