Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Ta da, da da, da da..."

Under the setting sun in the evening, the sound of horse hooves could be heard on the ancient road covered with yellow leaves.Autumn has entered at this time, and the nine-leaf chrysanthemums unique to the central part of the mainland are blooming all over the mountains and fields, swaying slightly in the bleak autumn wind.

"Oh, I really hope that the Star Luo Empire won't take this opportunity to cause trouble..."

Looking out the window of the carriage, smoke rises from the kitchen in the distance, and the waterwheel squeaks and turns.In the idyllic scene of children playing and playing beside the golden wheat field, and farmers returning home arm in arm after a day's work, there was a rare flash of melancholy in Earl Yinluk's eyes.

The Balak Kingdom had been established for so many years, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment with few wars and disputes. He asked himself whether it was worthy of the common people of Li.But if the war breaks out, all these scenes in front of us will disappear like bubbles.

The Star Luo Empire has always been warlike and has long wanted to annex the Balak Kingdom. This time they took in An Lan, which undoubtedly gave the empire a huge excuse to send troops.Will the Star Luo Empire really be afraid of An Lan's strength and potential and hold back on sending troops?He has no foundation at all...

"Even if this matter hadn't happened, the Star Luo Empire would have taken action against you sooner or later."

Tang Yuehua said in a cold voice.She knows the temper of the Star Luo Empire best; not only is this country's national strength not inferior to the Tiandou Empire in the north, but it also advocates martial ethics and is extremely warlike; even every generation of emperors in the empire is cruel Dai Mubai stood out in the fight between the princes, which was also the reason why Dai Mubai escaped from the imperial capital.

Thousands of years ago, the Star Luo Empire was actually just a small principality in the south, and its power was not even as powerful as today's Balak Kingdom; but during these thousand years, the empire eliminated one continent after another through continuous annexation and annexation. The small country now rules almost the entire south, and is governed across the river from the Tiandou Empire in the north.In fact, if it were not for the constraints of the Spirit Hall, the territory of the Star Luo Empire would only be larger than it is now.

An Lan, the person involved, just looked at the scenery outside the window, chatting and laughing with Wang Zhiqiu from time to time, without paying any attention to it.

It's not that he doesn't intend to take the safety of the Balak Kingdom into consideration. Since he agreed to serve as the guardian of the Balak Kingdom, he will keep the Balak Kingdom even if everyone on the continent dies.

An Lan was the least afraid of worldly powers like the Xingluo Empire. In An Lan's eyes, the threat from the empire was not as great as that of the Haotian Sect.The reason is that there are too few high-level forces in the Star Luo Empire. On the surface, there is only one titled Douluo, and that is the Star Luo Emperor himself.No matter how many mortal armies the Star Luo Empire has, what's the use?Not to mention an army of millions, even if it were tens of millions or even more, it would be meaningless and could not threaten An Lan in the slightest.

More importantly, as a target, the Star Luo Empire is really too big; An Lan doesn't even need to take action against the royal family, he only needs to kill one city at a time, killing hundreds of millions of people, no matter how iron-blooded he is, All emperors will be unable to bear it.

"Of course, the Star Luo Empire itself should also understand this. As long as the 'Great Emperor' has a brain, he should not consider taking action against the Balak Kingdom again."

An Lan closed her eyes and thought to herself.

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"Welcome to His Royal Highness the Holy Son to Barak City!"

At night, the entire city of Barak was brightly lit; as soon as the carriage approached the city wall, a loud greeting was heard. Thousands of soldiers lined up on both sides of the road, and they also raised their spears and shouted:

“We sincerely welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son to the city of Barak!”

“We sincerely welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son to the city of Barak!”

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An Lan sat on the carriage and nodded secretly.The attitude of the Balak Kingdom is quite sincere.

As the carriage drove into the city, boys and girls dressed in white were lined up on both sides of the road, throwing flowers at the carriage.The people stood watching from a distance, with curious expressions on their faces. What kind of grace was the legendary holy son who made kings treat him like a guest?

Behind An Lan's carriage, a look of jealousy appeared in Kelland's eyes.

In this competition, the performance of Ballack's team could only be regarded as mediocre, and they were eliminated in the promotion stage.In Klande's view, his limelight was completely stolen by An Lan. This wild boy who didn't know where he came from had somehow become the hero and glory of the kingdom.Seeing this grand and exaggerated welcome ceremony, he couldn't help but feel jealous.

"Hmph, I still don't know where this guy came from. If he says he is from the Kingdom of Barak, does that mean he really is?"

Klande snorted coldly, sour water almost overflowed from his mouth.

"That's right. For a guy of unknown origin to be so sought after, it's really a shame for our noble generation! In my opinion, his father is probably a peasant with a dung fork."

A green-haired young man also followed the yin and yang strange air.

But no matter how much they complained, they could not change the fact that the kingdom regarded An Lan as a special guest.

The carriage drove all the way to the entrance of the palace before stopping.As soon as An Lan got off the carriage, he saw a chubby man coming up to him. He laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, okay, it turns out that a hero is born in a boy!"

This man is dressed in gold-embroidered clothes, a silver crown on his head, snow-white velvet boots, and his beard is a little funny. He is obviously the current head of the Barak Kingdom, Sardine Finn.

"Hello, Your Majesty the King."

An Lan took off his feathered hat and nodded lightly.

Behind the king, several nobles had a look of displeasure on their faces.In front of the king, even if An Lan didn't kneel down and salute, he should at least bow. In their opinion, An Lan was too rude.

Sadinfen didn't care at all. He looked An Lan up and down and praised: "I can't believe that the Holy Son of our country is so young. God bless me, Balak! Alas, if those dogs of mine are half as good as you Enough!"

An Lan smiled lightly and said nothing.

The king, An Lan and his entourage entered the palace.This Balak Kingdom's palace is not really big, and in terms of grandeur, it is far inferior to the Xingluo Palace in An Lan's memory.From this, we can roughly see the status of the Barak Kingdom on the mainland.

"I heard that His Highness the Son of God has been living in the Star Luo Empire for more than ten years and has been bullied by the Star Luo wolves. The lonely king is really heartbroken!"

Sardinfen said with a look of indignation.It is not difficult to find out that An Lan was once a slave to the prince in the Star Luo Empire.

"It's all in the past."

An Lan said calmly.

Along the way, Sa Dingfen asked all kinds of questions, and even vaguely revealed his intention to marry the princess to An Lan, but An Lan casually refused.

"Well, my little girl is lively and smart, and she is the same age as the Holy Son. I think she will get along well with her."

Sa Dinfen stroked his forehead. After all, An Lan was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. How could he know the beauty of women at such a young age?It's just that An Lan's speech and temperament really didn't look like a child. Instead, he seemed to be facing another king or king, so that he suddenly forgot An Lan's actual age.

"Yes, they are all children. It is too early to talk about these things now."

Behind Sadine Fen, a man with blond curly hair in purple clothes said calmly, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

This man is none other than the father of the orange-haired young man Kland, Count Kland.He had proposed more than once that his son should marry the little princess. The king also seriously considered the matter and did not refuse.

Everyone walked into the banquet hall and saw the king entering. All the guests stood up and paid tribute. There were actually 500 people in the hall.The main nobles of Barak City are all here.

After entering, Earl Yinluk personally introduced the ministers of the kingdom to An Lan one by one. The king sat at the head of the banquet and chatted with several Earls.

"This is the Prime Minister of my Balak Kingdom, Duke of the Golden Lion, Lord Anthony!"

Earl Yinluk stretched out his hand to a man who was sitting upright, and said with a hint of respect on his face.

Anthony looked at An Lan with majestic eyes, looked up and down, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This Golden Lion Duke is wearing a golden dress, an emerald green earth dragon leather belt around his waist, and golden green cat's eye stones on his cuffs. He is very tall, with black hair and black eyes that are quite rare in the Kingdom of Barak; moreover What is striking is that there is a brilliant golden color in his pupils.

An Lan understood instantly why there was a flash of surprise in Anthony's eyes.

The same black hair and black eyes, in An Lan's eyes, although very light, still have a hint of gold.If you look carefully, you will see that the facial features of the two people have many similarities, but Anthony is old-fashioned, while An Lan is delicate.

"Your name is Ann?"

The Golden Lion Duke suddenly spoke.It's more of a confirmation than a question.

"It's not like Mr. Duke doesn't know my surname and first name."

An Lan put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.Until now, how could An Lan still not guess what kind of relationship they had?If it were the original An Lan, he might be ecstatic; but for An Lan at this moment, the Golden Lion Duke is not much different from the others here.

For an ancient being like An Lan, who has existed in the world for millions of years, when he opens and closes his eyes, he can see that the world has changed, the sea has changed, and the descendants do not know how many generations have passed.The so-called family ties and blood ties have very little meaning.

What's more, this body was obtained out of desperation and was not An Lan's original body.An Lan's true form is not comparable to the people on Douluo Continent, and is not even human at all.

"Since it's my An family, I shouldn't talk to my elders like this."

Anthony looked at An Lan with majestic eyes and said in a deep voice.

Before An Lan could speak again, a rare smile appeared on Anthony's dull and dull face: "My child, I will call you Xiao Lan from now on. Can you show your martial spirit to uncle?"

During the Soul Master Competition, An Lan's Jin Ge Martial Spirit only flashed past, and many people did not see it clearly, so until now, most people still don't know what An Lan's Martial Spirit is.

An Lan released Jin Ge's martial soul with an expressionless face. Two circles of soul rings were swimming on Jin Ge, and the sharp breath seemed to tear the sky apart.

After all, he was going to live in the Balak Kingdom for a period of time, and if it was not necessary, he did not intend to stalemate his relationship with the kingdom's senior officials.

"This is......"

Seeing this murderous golden sword, Anthony suddenly recalled something and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's Miao Yi's child!"

Anthony's heart was filled with turmoil.

How did that bastard become the Holy Son?What happened in the middle?He wanted to know more than anyone at the moment.

"Is it possible that His Highness the Holy Son is actually the Qilin'er of your Golden Lion family?"

At this moment, King Sardinfen also cast a surprised look, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes.

Anthony had stabilized his emotions at this time and nodded heavily: "Not bad!"

Anthony stood up from his seat, put his hands on An Lan's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "My child, I want to tell you: although you do not have the family's Golden Lion martial spirit, you are indeed a member of our Golden Lion family. Your mother, The family has been waiting for your return!"

When he saw Anthony's eyes glancing at the Jin Ge in An Lan's hand, a hint of darkness and disdain flashed through his eyes, and An Lan also showed a hint of ridicule in his eyes.In an instant, he had guessed many situations in his mind.

In the memory of the original owner, he was adopted by the Xingluo Palace as a baby and then became the personal servant of the prince Dai Mubai.Why was An Lan abandoned when he had no memory?Why is it that as a member of the Golden Lion family, his martial soul is only level three innate soul power and is an ordinary one-shot golden sword?

"It's a pity, it's a pity. You think that the noble golden lion spirit and the noble blood that cannot be desecrated are any different from dung in my eyes? I will let you know that this golden sword in my hand is better than yours. That bullshit Golden Lion is [-] times, [-] million times stronger!"