[System] I heard that I rely on the face of the king
Chapter 167 Waste
At the court meeting, the worshiped pope was worshiped by the Holy Son and all the priests after the pope was worshiped in public. All the priests marveled at the light elves surrounding the Holy King and the Holy Son and the elf crowns dropped by the angels.
Angels and elves surrounded the high dome, and shuttled quickly among the humanoids who were thirsting for blessings. The holy light melted into their bodies, as if they were favored by gods.
Pilgrims under the temples located layer by layer, their loyal people are humanoid and alien, they yearn for the gift of the gods, to obtain higher spiritual power, only the lifespan is favored by the gods, they belong to the gods, whether they are with the gods The fused priest, holy father, or humanoid, has a very long life and a little ordinary life spiritual power.
In this season, the sky city is full of buckwheat flowers along the way, and the white holy city is occupied by humanoids and blessed priests along the way, enjoying the moment of holy light.Here, spring is always warm and flowers are blooming all year round. Human beings love each other as if they have long forgotten the massacre of pagans 300 years ago.
The young man with black hair and black eyes picked a handful of buckwheat flowers from the side of the road and put them on the side of the offering box, and quietly followed the crowd to the highest palace of Yunting Temple.
At this time, the Great Court Meeting is almost coming to an end, and humanoids have almost no contact with the noble Father and Son.
Even so, the young man saw the young man behind the god-like and powerful man with a glance, his lips curled up slightly, his ink-dyed pupils seemed to pass through a long time, and he whispered softly, "Finally, I found you."
Under the veil, the eyes of the pretty, almost monstrous young man tightened slightly for an instant, and his heart beat suddenly, making him try his best to conceal his arrogance and boredom.
After scanning all living beings contemptuously and finding nothing unusual, surrounded by elves, he saw King Xue Ji nodding his head and exited the Great Court with a tired face.
To be honest, he was more inclined to darkness than light, but the sudden heartache just now made him more irritable.
"Holy Son, just now there is a holy call from Yunting, the king wants to see you! The knight commander over there is still waiting outside." The servants hurried forward to help the elves take off their cumbersome and expensive clothes, carefully .
The young man, who was only wrapped in a layer of silk pajamas, paralyzed into the sofa covered by the velvet blanket, his whole body was full of jokes and bad humor, "Don't you know that today is the court meeting?"
The servants were cautious, for fear that he would hit them impatiently, "The king has sent people to wait for a long time!"
"Hey, the humanoid king is really not greedy enough." The young man looked up at the flower decoration on the dome and lay motionless on the sofa. Relapse, wait until the body is better, and then go to see King Xueji."
"Little things are becoming more and more proud of being favored, dare to refuse the king's summons?" Xue Luolante was surrounded by the priests, her robes dragged on the floor, and she looked away from the beautiful young man with her long eyes half-eyed. , sitting behind the carved moiré desk, methodically picked up the documents that had been piled up on the desk for three months and began to process them.
The young man seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed unscrupulously. After a long while, his eyes were full of ridicule, "Who doesn't know that the momentum of the temple is now overshadowing the power of Yunting?"
The Qionglu in the elf's hand fell into the young man's hand, and the brows were full of charm.
For thousands of years, although the Yunting and the Temple seem to be independent and do not interfere with each other, they have been competing secretly. Until 300 years ago, both sides suffered heavy casualties, but Yunting's status was significantly lower.
"Today is a special day."
Xue Luolan stared straight at the half-beautiful, half-ascetic face for a while, then smiled, "I have received news that there have been many uninvited guests in Sky City recently, and the king has called back several children from other clans to choose an heir. I believe you will be interested."
The young man finally raised the slightest interest, sat up excitedly, put on the cloud cloth, his well-proportioned and strong legs dangled in mid-air, "Tsk, I heard that hundreds of years ago, there was a noble girl from the Shenlong clan and our humanoid king. The child who fell in love and gave birth, has he come?"
"What do you think is the chance of inheriting the hybrid of humanoid and dragon race?" Xue Luolante looked at the pet he had kept for nearly 300 years lovingly, jokingly.
"Ah, that trash?!" The young man suddenly remembered something, patted his head thoughtfully and smacked his lips in disappointment. He remembered that there was a record of this prince in Yunting, and no spiritual power was detected after his birth. A humanoid existence.
"When the Xueji King succeeded to the throne, there were Meizu and Yizu who sent news of their marriage to show their friendship, but the princess of the dragon clan was chosen by the king himself, and the child she gave birth to did not inherit any spiritual power of the dragon. It's a waste." Xue Luo Lante presented Wang's substitute material to the young man with spiritual power, "But it fits your aesthetics very well!"
The boy turned his head in boredom, his glazed eyes lit up, black hair and black eyes, a young man with a beautiful face, from the appearance alone, he has inherited the unique characteristics of the Dragon Clan.
He stretched out his hand to cover the area below the nose of the person in the painting, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he murmured, "He's already over 300 years old."
"More than 300 years old is still very young among the dragon clan." The Pope rubbed his nose and put on special glasses. "You must know that you are only 20 years old, and you are still very young in front of the history hundreds of years ago."
Rolling up the scroll, the young man stood up with great effort, with a tired expression on his face, "Yes, yes, if you only asked me to come because of this matter, I am willing to heal now to appease that humanoid king. "
The little elf took the jade lamp he threw over in fear, and the other party was dressed neatly again, stretching his thin arms and legs to let the servant prepare the carriage to Yunting.
The pope raised his arms and put his chin on his hands, his eyes full of power desires are filled with anticipation. How touching will the reunion after 300 years be?
Yunting is above the temple, at the top of the clouds. Once upon a time, this place represented the symbol of power and power, but now it is just the place where the puppet king lives.
The carriages were already parked outside Yunting. It is said that the princes of Meizu and Yizu brought back heavy gifts because of the Hui nationality and their mother clan, and several carriages could not fit them.
On the contrary, the prince of the dragon clan who is best at gathering wealth and loving gold, silver and jewelry returned to his father's clan empty-handed. The snow rabbit car happened to meet the holy son's cloud car on a narrow road, and stopped at the gate of Yunting's palace at the same time.
"Your Highness, the gate of Qujing is blocked." The child glanced sideways at the gorgeous cloud car beside him and said with some annoyance.
"Don't worry, let the nobles in the nearby temple go first." The voice inside deliberately lowered its voice, with a deep and gorgeous voice.
The extremely gorgeous young man raised his lips and teeth, and raised his chin as brightly as the sun. He met a legendary figure as soon as he entered Yunting, which really made people feel happy.
Angels and elves surrounded the high dome, and shuttled quickly among the humanoids who were thirsting for blessings. The holy light melted into their bodies, as if they were favored by gods.
Pilgrims under the temples located layer by layer, their loyal people are humanoid and alien, they yearn for the gift of the gods, to obtain higher spiritual power, only the lifespan is favored by the gods, they belong to the gods, whether they are with the gods The fused priest, holy father, or humanoid, has a very long life and a little ordinary life spiritual power.
In this season, the sky city is full of buckwheat flowers along the way, and the white holy city is occupied by humanoids and blessed priests along the way, enjoying the moment of holy light.Here, spring is always warm and flowers are blooming all year round. Human beings love each other as if they have long forgotten the massacre of pagans 300 years ago.
The young man with black hair and black eyes picked a handful of buckwheat flowers from the side of the road and put them on the side of the offering box, and quietly followed the crowd to the highest palace of Yunting Temple.
At this time, the Great Court Meeting is almost coming to an end, and humanoids have almost no contact with the noble Father and Son.
Even so, the young man saw the young man behind the god-like and powerful man with a glance, his lips curled up slightly, his ink-dyed pupils seemed to pass through a long time, and he whispered softly, "Finally, I found you."
Under the veil, the eyes of the pretty, almost monstrous young man tightened slightly for an instant, and his heart beat suddenly, making him try his best to conceal his arrogance and boredom.
After scanning all living beings contemptuously and finding nothing unusual, surrounded by elves, he saw King Xue Ji nodding his head and exited the Great Court with a tired face.
To be honest, he was more inclined to darkness than light, but the sudden heartache just now made him more irritable.
"Holy Son, just now there is a holy call from Yunting, the king wants to see you! The knight commander over there is still waiting outside." The servants hurried forward to help the elves take off their cumbersome and expensive clothes, carefully .
The young man, who was only wrapped in a layer of silk pajamas, paralyzed into the sofa covered by the velvet blanket, his whole body was full of jokes and bad humor, "Don't you know that today is the court meeting?"
The servants were cautious, for fear that he would hit them impatiently, "The king has sent people to wait for a long time!"
"Hey, the humanoid king is really not greedy enough." The young man looked up at the flower decoration on the dome and lay motionless on the sofa. Relapse, wait until the body is better, and then go to see King Xueji."
"Little things are becoming more and more proud of being favored, dare to refuse the king's summons?" Xue Luolante was surrounded by the priests, her robes dragged on the floor, and she looked away from the beautiful young man with her long eyes half-eyed. , sitting behind the carved moiré desk, methodically picked up the documents that had been piled up on the desk for three months and began to process them.
The young man seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed unscrupulously. After a long while, his eyes were full of ridicule, "Who doesn't know that the momentum of the temple is now overshadowing the power of Yunting?"
The Qionglu in the elf's hand fell into the young man's hand, and the brows were full of charm.
For thousands of years, although the Yunting and the Temple seem to be independent and do not interfere with each other, they have been competing secretly. Until 300 years ago, both sides suffered heavy casualties, but Yunting's status was significantly lower.
"Today is a special day."
Xue Luolan stared straight at the half-beautiful, half-ascetic face for a while, then smiled, "I have received news that there have been many uninvited guests in Sky City recently, and the king has called back several children from other clans to choose an heir. I believe you will be interested."
The young man finally raised the slightest interest, sat up excitedly, put on the cloud cloth, his well-proportioned and strong legs dangled in mid-air, "Tsk, I heard that hundreds of years ago, there was a noble girl from the Shenlong clan and our humanoid king. The child who fell in love and gave birth, has he come?"
"What do you think is the chance of inheriting the hybrid of humanoid and dragon race?" Xue Luolante looked at the pet he had kept for nearly 300 years lovingly, jokingly.
"Ah, that trash?!" The young man suddenly remembered something, patted his head thoughtfully and smacked his lips in disappointment. He remembered that there was a record of this prince in Yunting, and no spiritual power was detected after his birth. A humanoid existence.
"When the Xueji King succeeded to the throne, there were Meizu and Yizu who sent news of their marriage to show their friendship, but the princess of the dragon clan was chosen by the king himself, and the child she gave birth to did not inherit any spiritual power of the dragon. It's a waste." Xue Luo Lante presented Wang's substitute material to the young man with spiritual power, "But it fits your aesthetics very well!"
The boy turned his head in boredom, his glazed eyes lit up, black hair and black eyes, a young man with a beautiful face, from the appearance alone, he has inherited the unique characteristics of the Dragon Clan.
He stretched out his hand to cover the area below the nose of the person in the painting, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he murmured, "He's already over 300 years old."
"More than 300 years old is still very young among the dragon clan." The Pope rubbed his nose and put on special glasses. "You must know that you are only 20 years old, and you are still very young in front of the history hundreds of years ago."
Rolling up the scroll, the young man stood up with great effort, with a tired expression on his face, "Yes, yes, if you only asked me to come because of this matter, I am willing to heal now to appease that humanoid king. "
The little elf took the jade lamp he threw over in fear, and the other party was dressed neatly again, stretching his thin arms and legs to let the servant prepare the carriage to Yunting.
The pope raised his arms and put his chin on his hands, his eyes full of power desires are filled with anticipation. How touching will the reunion after 300 years be?
Yunting is above the temple, at the top of the clouds. Once upon a time, this place represented the symbol of power and power, but now it is just the place where the puppet king lives.
The carriages were already parked outside Yunting. It is said that the princes of Meizu and Yizu brought back heavy gifts because of the Hui nationality and their mother clan, and several carriages could not fit them.
On the contrary, the prince of the dragon clan who is best at gathering wealth and loving gold, silver and jewelry returned to his father's clan empty-handed. The snow rabbit car happened to meet the holy son's cloud car on a narrow road, and stopped at the gate of Yunting's palace at the same time.
"Your Highness, the gate of Qujing is blocked." The child glanced sideways at the gorgeous cloud car beside him and said with some annoyance.
"Don't worry, let the nobles in the nearby temple go first." The voice inside deliberately lowered its voice, with a deep and gorgeous voice.
The extremely gorgeous young man raised his lips and teeth, and raised his chin as brightly as the sun. He met a legendary figure as soon as he entered Yunting, which really made people feel happy.
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