Divine Blood Warrior

"How? How... So?"

The brown haired young man Fahr's head couldn't react.

When is the temple of time and space so easy to talk?

The elder of his temple was injured and didn't investigate. Instead, he warmly invited the other party to the temple of time and space. He was not angry when he was rejected. He politely arranged the other party to stay in the rune ship.

How can such a guy get preferential treatment from the temple? Jealousy is burning in his heart and almost gushes out.

At this moment, his jealousy is not only limited to the relationship between gray and Sophia, but also because of the treatment gray gets at this time.

These Temple elders usually face the sky with their nostrils. Even if they treat him, the core child of the temple, they are neither cold nor hot, but they treat each other, an outsider, with an extremely friendly attitude, which makes him very jealous.

He was jealous and angry, but there was one person more angry than him at this time, that was Melinda, an old woman in Tsing Yi.

"Blue, Vernon, do you know what you're doing?"

The old woman in green was so blue that she almost screamed.

"That guy hurt me. You allowed him to stay on the rune ship in my space-time temple."

She really didn't expect that the five elders, who are also the elders of the temple of time and space, not only didn't stand up for her after seeing that she was hurt by each other, but politely invited each other to stay in the rune ship.

Although she and the five people usually don't deal with each other, after all, it's just an internal dispute in the temple of time and space. Now in the face of foreign enemies, the five people don't agree with her, which makes her very angry.

"Shut up, it's just your fault. No wonder your excellency gray."

Seeing that the five of them had just made a good impression on gray, Melinda jumped out and stirred it. The strong old man blue's face was cold and scolded in a cold voice.

"Elder Melinda, so many disciples are watching. It's clear that you shot at Lord gray. Lord Gray was forced to fight back. It's completely self-defense."

Vernon, a pudgy old man, shook his head.

"As a temple elder, I have to remind you, please pay attention to your words and deeds and don't discredit the temple."

"You, you wait. I'll report it to the temple Lord."

Melinda, an old woman in blue, stretched out her hand to point at the five people, but her right hand had already been broken. She suddenly hurt so much that she had to say fiercely.

Hearing this threat, the five people disdained to smile. It was precisely because they were instructed by the hall Lord that they were so polite to gray. The other party sued the hall Lord for this matter. The result is unimaginable.

Too lazy to pay attention to Melinda, the five people smiled apologetically at gray and stretched out their hands.

"Mr. gray, this way, please. There is a VIP room here. The location is very good. It is very suitable for watching the scenery along the way."

"Thank you."

Gray nodded politely to the five and followed Sophia.

"Fortunately, Lord gray, you weren't hurt, otherwise I would really feel guilty. After all, I told elder Melinda about your news on the rune ship."

Step forward, the brown haired young man Fahr breathed a sigh of relief and said with a bitter smile.

Seeing the brown haired young man Fahr with a bitter smile on his face, Gray's mouth tilted slightly. He didn't say anything and crossed with each other. At the moment of crossing, he whispered in a voice that only two people could hear. Then he ignored each other and went straight over.

Hearing Gray's words, the brown haired young man first stood frozen in place, and then his face became gloomy.

His eyes were full of cold, his fist was tightly squeezed by him, and his face was distorted. He scared several children of the temple of time and space around him away. He didn't understand how the friendly senior brother Fahr suddenly became like this.

"You wait..."

After a simple treatment with a bandage wrapped around her right hand, Melinda, an old woman in blue, walked into the magic room with an angry face.

In the magic room, there is a rune item that is seven or eight points similar to the printer,

The surface is full of cumbersome Rune lines one after another, flashing fluorescence, just like a star map, and the bottom is loaded with blank paper, which is a magic text machine that can realize long-distance text transmission.

Magic writing machine is a long-distance communication means that only Saint level forces can master the manufacturing method. The cost is very expensive, and many materials are extremely rare. Therefore, even in the temple of time and space, it is not too much.

However, this Rune ship is naturally an "important place" in the temple of time and space, so it is also equipped with a magic text machine.

"Elder Melinda."

Seeing the old lady mirin in green clothes arrive, a female disciple in charge of the magic room quickly saluted.

"The five elders, led by elder Bulu, colluded with outsiders and were suspected of conspiracy... Hurry to contact the temple Lord and report the matter."

Melinda, an old woman in blue, ordered with a calm face.

"Elder Melinda, is this...?"

The female disciple was a little embarrassed and looked at the old lady Melinda in Tsing Yi.

Just now she had heard about it from the temple disciples on the deck and knew the whole story. If she sent the magic text according to elder Melinda's words, she would certainly offend the five elders.

"Hesitate what, send magic text quickly."

Seeing that the female disciple hesitated, the old lady in green milline Dutton angrily scolded.

At this time, she was very angry, and the female disciple dared to disobey her words, which immediately made her more angry. When did her words of a temple elder become so difficult that even a temple child could not drive her.

"You are so angry, elder Melinda. Your temper should be changed. You don't have to be angry with your disciples if you are angry!"

Just then, a pudgy old man walked into the magic room.

"Vernon, wait. If the temple Lord knows this, he will never spare you."

Melinda, an old woman in blue, turned with a livid face and stared angrily at Vernon, a pudgy old man.

"The temple Lord will never spare me?"

Vernon, a pudgy old man with a trace of contempt on his face, took out a special magic paper for the magic paper machine and handed it to the old woman in Tsing Yi.

"You'd better look at this magic message first!"

Melinda, an old woman in blue, subconsciously reached out and took it. She saw a red vortex sign at the top of the magic text. Her pupils shrank. This is the highest level of magic text news. It can be imagined that the news recorded in this magic text letter is absolutely extremely important.

She looked at her eyes immediately and was surprised that someone could make the Guangming Temple suffer such a big loss. This person was really powerful. He had two rules before he became a rule level. No wonder the temple was ready to win over each other and set this matter as the most important thing for the temple at present.

When she saw a sketch portrait attached to the end of the letter, her face became dull.

Although the sketch is black and white, it is extremely clear. The appearance of the person on it is clearly drawn, and the person on the portrait is more than 90% similar to the young man who just clashed with him.

"Is he...?"

Melinda, an old woman in blue, looked at Vernon in amazement and asked.

"What do you say?"

Vernon, a pudgy old man, sneered.

"Fortunately, the five of us tried our best to restore some temple images. If you let him have a bad feeling about the temple and affect the important plan of the temple, you should understand the consequences."

Vernon, a pudgy old man, turned and left. Melinda, an old woman in blue, looked at the letter in front of her and her face changed.

Things related to this gray Fergus have become the top priority of the temple of time and space. Although she is an elder of the temple of time and space and has a high status in the temple of time and space, if she really keeps pestering, I'm afraid she will suffer.

In a VIP room on the rune ship, gray and Sophia sat on both sides of the tea table, watching the changing sea of clouds outside the gem polished window.

"What did you say to elder martial brother Fahr just now? His face suddenly turned ugly?"

Sophia asked with a smile.

"I said his acting was good and deserved nine points."

Gray smiled.

At the beginning, he was really deceived by the other party's acting skills, but when he saw Melinda's old-fashioned rush to drive him away, he had some doubts about the other party in his heart.

At the moment when he wounded elder Melinda, the other party's face became gloomy for a moment. Although he soon covered up the past, he was noticed by him who paid special attention to the other party and immediately understood what kind of person the other party was.

"You, if he wants to play, let him do it. Why do you point it out..."

She rolled her eyes and Sophia gave gray an angry look.

For several years, she could not see what kind of person the other party was, but she didn't point it out.

"It's disgusting to see his face. I'm too lazy to deal with such people. I can't help saying it."

Gray shook his head. Now that he was strong, he would not make a false deal with someone who was obviously hostile to him. He felt disgusted and had to endure it. Even if the other party was a child of Saint level forces, he was not qualified.

He looked at Sophia and asked suspiciously.

"By the way, as far as I know, the disciples of Saint level forces are trained since childhood. Generally, they don't recruit people who have been implanted with blood as disciples. What's your situation?"

"I have some special circumstances."

Sophia shook her head slightly.

"Have you ever heard of blood inheritance?"

"Yes, and I have read some relevant books."

Gray nodded and recalled some books he had read.

"Before the king level realm, the implanted blood was only attached to the body and did not completely integrate with the body. After the king level realm, the blood was completely integrated with the body."

"Theoretically, it is possible for the offspring of such strong people to inherit the blood of the strong, but the probability is very small. Although the offspring of genetic blood can reach a very high level without implanting blood, the blood is fixed. In the future, they can only practice the same blood method of their parents or parents. After the blood development reaches the limit, they can only implant such blood."

Gray asked strangely when he remembered what Francis had said about Sophia's special blood.

"Is that the case with you?"

"No, my situation is similar to this, but it is more special."

Sophia shook her head and nodded.

"My blood is back."