"This is your glory." Qin Jin let go of Song Shang, and hung the golden medal around Song Shang's neck. The camera captured this precious picture in due course.

The picture freezes at the moment when Qin Jin smiled and Song Shang was slightly puzzled, and it became the first photo of the two together after their scribbled marriage certificate.

"Mr. Photography, please send me a copy of the photo."

The camera brother was stunned for a moment before he understood what Qin Jin had said to him. It was so unusual to ask for a photo on his own initiative, Qin Jin was not like this before.

"Definitely, I will send it to your office."

"Thank you." Qin Jin turned to Song Shang and asked, "Do you want it?"

In front of so many people, Song Shang was also embarrassed to refute his face, so he had to scratch his head reluctantly and said, "Okay, give me a copy too."

Qin Jin's eyes were fixed on Song Shang's hand. Song Shang didn't wear a wedding ring today.

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"Brother Song, Brother Song, show me your medal!" George stared anxiously at the golden medal in Song Shang's hand, and even Alan said what's so good about being childish, but his eyes kept flicking .

Song Shang took off the medal from his chest and put it in the palm of his hand.The pure gold medal shone golden in the sun, with Saint Laurent's school name and school badge on the front, Song Shang's name and a long sword pattern on the back.

George held it carefully in his hand and looked at it. It was so beautiful. "What kind of sword is this?"

Allen glared at him, "You don't even know this?"

"Isn't it surprising that you don't know?" George said aggrievedly.

Song Shang raised his hand: "Actually, I don't know..." Now, no one had any objections anymore. Even Song Shang, who won the best freshman medal, didn't know the origin of the best freshman medal.

"That's the sword of the Lexington Gray Chapter." Alice had done her homework. "A glorious sword that belongs to the victor. The number of times the tower has been lifted in a lifetime is rare, and there are very few people who can lift it."

"Would you like to see this sword?" Alice showed a rare dreamy look, "That is really a beautiful sword."

The Sword of the Gray Chapter of Lexington is available for everyone to see.It was not buried deep in the ground as a burial object for someone who had died, nor was it kept in a museum as an admirable work of art.It has stood for hundreds of years, standing on the roof of the Saint Laurent library building!Like clamping a giant dragon, insert it deeply.On the ridge of the roof, it has survived wind and rain for hundreds of years, and it has never been worn down.

"How long has it been there?" Song Shang raised his head and looked up. A black epee was stuck on the roof, shining with metallic luster.

"Fifty-eight years."

"It's not rusty, which is great."

"It's made of K star meteorite iron, strong and strong." Alice explained.

George said naively: "Why is such a precious thing stuck on it and not taken off?"

"It's not that people don't want to pull it out, but that no one can do it." Allen raised his eyebrows, "No one can pull it out. It was inserted 600 years ago. After it was inserted into the roof of Saint Laurent's library, no one has ever done it." It can be pulled out. Therefore, there are rumors that it has been waiting for someone to pull it out and become its new owner. Many people have tried it, imagining that they are the one-in-a-million amazing person, but the 600 How can something that can't be pulled out for years be so easy to pull out."

Speaking of which, Allen sneered.Not even the Rockefellers had fantasized about it.The Rockefellers have always remained loyal to their owners in Lexington.

"This was inserted by Cesri?" For some reason, an inappropriate name appeared in Song Shang's mind, but the number 600 years was too coincidental, so he had to be sensitive.

"Yes."

The person who answered was not Ai Lun. They turned around in surprise, but it was Qin Jin who thought he had already left.Just now Alice told them that with the marshal's personality, he would want to leave after staying in Saint Laurent for a few minutes.

"I tried to pull it up back then, but unfortunately it didn't work. I'm not its owner." Qin Jin said regretfully.

"Can you go up and pull it out?" Song Shang was surprised.Is it so casual?

Song Shang looked at him brightly, Qin Jin was really embarrassed to say that not everyone has the opportunity.But it’s okay to give grace, this Lexington Gray Sword needs to find its new owner.It's not okay, it's better.

"You can try." Qin Jin said with a guilty conscience.

Saint Laurent's library has a total of 24 floors. The top floor is an elliptical hemispherical plane. It is difficult to climb to the roof without taking a special passage.

"Wow!" George exclaimed.You may not feel it from a distance, but you can really see the eye-catchingness of this sword when you look closely.

Qin Jin stepped forward, rubbing the blade of the sword with his fingertips, and if he was a little careless, the blade could break his arm.Then he grasped the hilt of the sword, raised his breath and exerted force... the sword did not move at all.Qin Jin smiled relievedly, without much anger and disappointment of failure, subconsciously Qin Jin knew that he was not the real master of the sword.

"Sure enough, it still can't be pulled out, you can try."

"I come".Allen walked forward in high spirits. This is a relic left by Lord Thursley, and as a descendant of the Rockefeller family, he will always be a supporter of the Lord. obliterated.

Qin Jin raised his eyebrows, he was really reckless and arrogant, just like Rockefeller.He squinted at Alan drawing his sword, and if Alan could really utterly piss him off.

"I can't pull it out." Allen let go of his hand with difficulty, his face was covered with sweat, and he was powerless.

After others tried it one after another, George was discouraged and said: "It's too difficult. How did Thursley get in? This is really a miracle. It's not that Thursley's physical fitness is poor. Although he is a mecha master, in fact, Haven’t you ever piloted a mech yourself? Some people call him the most successful theorist!”

"Thursley certainly has supernatural powers. He has never had a high IQ and a negative combat effectiveness as the public thinks." Allen was displeased with George's half-knowledge, and immediately retorted, "That's a slander against him!"

"You're right." Qin Jin rarely echoed Alan's words. This proud Rockefeller boy always clings to Song Shang, which makes him very unhappy.After Song Shang rescued him once, Allen loved Song Shang and would not let him go, hum, just like a cub begging to be fed.

But if he praised Thursley, let him do it once.

"Thursley is definitely underestimated." Qin Jin said.

"Thursley was dragged down," Allen said.

The two spoke in unison, looked at each other with livid faces, and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Song Shang, you haven't tried it yet, have you?" Qin Jin asked.

Qin Jin is really not used to caring about himself so much.

"Oh good, good."

Song Shang bit the bullet and stepped forward. To be honest, he didn't really want to face the sword.I don't know if other people feel it or not, but he feels ominous anyway.The owner of the sword has been dead for so long, but this sword still seems to be alive.

Song Shang stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of his sword.A strange feeling invaded my mind, gray hot pain and joy... This is... This is the joy, anger, sorrow and joy left by the sword's owner.

Those sighs and nostalgia have not dissipated, and it is here, screaming together with the sword.

Keng Keng!The sound of dragon chant!

"It's screaming!" Allen exclaimed.

Qin Jin was not too surprised by the spectacle, he immediately stared at Song Shang, but saw that his face was already in tears.Qin Jin was stunned and called Song Shang.

"Song Shang, wake up."

He seemed to hear Qin Jin's voice, raised his head, and looked at Qin Jin with confused eyes. At that moment, Qin Jin seemed to see the eyes of the owner of Lexington hundreds of years ago.

Love is full of tenderness but a little sad.

Qin Jin interrupted Song Shang and slapped him hard on the back of the hand.

Song Shang let go of his hand, and all the emotions that did not belong to him suddenly disappeared.

"What happened to me just now? I feel like I'm not me anymore..."

"Brother Song, you are crying!" George's eyes widened.

Alice suddenly realized: "This sword can affect people, but we didn't have it just now..."

"Don't ask, anything can happen to the sword of Lexington gray chapter, it's not unusual." Qin Jin said a lie coldly, it's not unusual, there has never been such a thing before, what happened to Song Shang should not be Let so many people know.

Song Shang suddenly broke away from emotions that did not belong to him. He was still in a trance, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was wet with tears. Alan was just about to give Song Shang a handkerchief, but Qin Jin was already one step ahead of him. He flicked a handkerchief into Song Shang's hand.

"What are you doing?" Song Shang pinched his handkerchief but didn't react.

"Wipe your face." Song Shang was still stunned, but Qin Jin couldn't see it, so he snatched back the handkerchief and wiped it for Song Shang himself, "Such an adult is still crying, I'm ashamed to death."

Song Shang wanted to refute, it doesn't matter how much money you pay if I cry or not, he opened his mouth and looked at Qin Jin's face, and stopped talking.Qin Jin's actions were not as rude as his words at all, and he was gentle like treating a peerless treasure.Song Shang is really not used to it, this Qin Jin is too strange.

Instead, Alice was thinking about a question silently.Why is Marshal Qin Jin, who is so indifferent in the rumors, so free today, not only to accompany them for a trip, but also to wipe Song Shang's face himself?

Were they on good terms before?

"Brother Song, did you and Marshal know each other?"

"Ahem." Song Shang shook his head vigorously, he didn't know him, the ghost knew him!Seeing the evidence in Qin Jin's hand - a small handkerchief, he hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief and stuffed it into his pocket to destroy the corpse.

Qin Jin's hands were empty, and he wanted to say that you stuffed it in the bag, wouldn't it be a cover-up, but also felt that it was pretty good.Just let them be confused.

"Ahem, it's the first time I met Marshal. Marshal is a nice person and cares about the freshmen!" Song Shang tried his best to put aside the relationship.

"Really? It doesn't look like it. I think you have a good relationship."

Qin Jin smiled triumphantly.

"Maybe hit it off?"

Who wants to hit it off with you.Song Shang turned around and left, not wanting to be the protagonist of everyone's jokes.

Seemingly angry, but only Song Shang knew what he was covering up.

Standing on the roof of Saint Laurent Library for 600 years, the sword of Lexington Gray Badge, which has not been pulled out, was actually pulled out by him at that moment.If it weren't for Qin Jin's concern, he would be in chaos. He could only see Song Shang's uncomfortable expression and tears on his face, and he would also find out the problems in Song Shang's hands.

But now, only he knows about it.Without any reason, Song Shang subconsciously decided to conceal this matter.

He will not touch the sword again.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, sorry, I lost my life and I forgot to save the manuscript box to set the time

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