In less than an hour, everyone knew the origin of Xia Ya.

He is a native of the land of the survivors, a descendant of the survivors, his parents died when he was young, and he was picked up by an old swordsman to raise him.

His swordsmanship fighting spirit is also taught by that unknown old swordsman.

When Xia Ya was twelve years old, the old swordsman died in a bounty mission to hunt down dark creatures. Since then, Xia Ya has also become a bounty ranger.

And those magics were learned by Xia Ya from the magic scrolls left in the ruins of some ancient kingdoms.

After all, Xia Ya is a chatterbox, it seems that if he stops his mouth for a moment, he will drive him crazy. Before people ask, he has already said the bottom line.

But it was precisely this that shocked the hearts of the knights.

Xia Ya's talent is too much against the sky!

Although Xia Ya's current strength is only at the silver level, most of these templars have this level of cultivation.

But you must know that they are all Templar knights, and they were born in noble families. They have been taught by famous teachers since they were young, and their cultivation resources are very abundant.

And what about Xia Ya?

Xia Ya is a wild way, and the fighting spirit and swordsmanship are all figured out by herself, not to mention the magic.

The practice of magic is much more dangerous than battle qi. Without the guidance of a mentor, if you practice magic rashly, you will be backlashed by magic.

As a result, Xia Ya's fighting qi and magic cultivation have reached the silver level!

This kind of talent is really unheard of!

Everyone couldn't help but think, if Xia Ya had received systematic training since she was a child, what would happen to her current achievements?

Even if it's not as good as Lord Roland, I'm afraid it's not too far behind...

 …

Soon, Xia Ya led Roland and others to the Old King City.

Xia Ya said with a smile to Roland: "In the old royal city, the currency outside is not in circulation, we prefer to exchange things, it would be best if you have magic crystals.

Magic spar is hard currency here!

Adults, I suggest you go to the Raven Hotel in the center of the old royal city, it is the largest and most luxurious place here.

Before you came, several groups of people had already come to the old royal city, including elves, orcs, dwarves, and even a group of people from the Holy See. "

Hearing this, Matthew and Liya glanced at each other, knowing that Carrie Joan of Arc had arrived.

After all, Xia Ya winked at Roland and said, "I'll tell you a secret. Recently, there have been some changes in the ruins of the ancient kingdom. The old people say that the glory of the ancient kingdom will reappear in the world."

When Roland heard this, his heart moved slightly.

The ancient kingdom is the first kingdom established by human beings. It was once a land blessed by the gods. In the first era, the last king fell into madness. He even wanted to make the whole country ascend and create a heaven by himself.

This crazy act was rejected and punished by the gods, so it fell into perdition.

Xia Ya was still chattering in Roland's ear: "The ruins of the ancient kingdom are just under the old royal city, if this thing reappears in the world, wouldn't the old royal city be blown away?

But having said that, do so many people from the outside world want to obtain the treasures of this ancient kingdom?

But I know a secret path that can lead to the ancient ruins, but the secret path is guarded by Albis, and I felt danger when I approached it. "

Roland interrupted Xia Ya, looking at the chatterbox: "This is a secret, a very valuable secret, why did you tell me?"

Xia Ya said mysteriously: "You know, I have a good hunch, I think we will become good friends..."

Before the words were finished, Xia Ya let out a strange cry, and one accidentally stepped on a puddle, and she was extremely embarrassed.

.........

friend?

Roland's eyes were extremely calm, but there was a wave of turmoil in his heart.

This seems to be a very distant thing for him...

The young prince once had his own friends.

The two peers who also came from a famous family in the empire are the best friends of the young crown prince.

They used to look at the starry sky at the highest level of the imperial city together, they used to disguise themselves, traveled in various styles in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and they also used to compete with each other.

Perhaps in the heart of the young prince, friendship is what he cherishes most.

But soon, when the two peers saw him again, their expressions were no longer friendly and natural, only fear and awe. They knelt in front of the prince and called out to His Highness.

The prince knew that they had been warned by their father and brother.

The prince's expression became more and more indifferent, more and more like his father.

"Augusus needs no friends, my son.

We need courtiers, we need strength, we need power, we need everything, but we don't need friends...

This is what our family needs to carry. "

The majestic words seemed to still be echoing in his ears, making Roland slightly dazed...

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