Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

The next day, the entire Lintao city was boiling.

Within the walls of Jiancheng, there were empty alleys and millions of people flocked to the government buildings in Lintao City.

Here, there is the largest square in the city.

The fountain stopped flowing, got off the horse, and the black knight in a strong outfit with a huge sword surrounded the Quartet.

Ten thousand black riders came into the city just to protect their young master.

Today is the time to announce the results of the Four Cities Competition to the world.

A ten-meter high platform stands in the middle of the square. There is no one on it at this time, waiting for someone who is qualified to walk up.

There is a dense crowd of people gathered below, whether it is the rich and famous people worth more than 100 million yuan, or those who have cultivated successfully, all gathered here today.

"Oh, Xia Yan, don't worry, I'll paint you again."

In the lounge of the government building, Ye Xiaoling smiled, holding an eyebrow pencil, moving around Xia Yan's face.

Xia Yan sat in front of the dressing table and said helplessly: "It's not like finding a daughter-in-law to marry, it takes so much trouble."

"What you said is wrong. This matter is even bigger than marriage. You represent the Holy Spirit Academy, and even our domain."

"If you don't dress up well, how can you do it."

Xia Yan couldn't help it because of a woman's obsession.

But he knew that Ye Xiaoling was right.

After going out today, the whole country will know a person named Xia Yan.

This honor belongs only to Xia Yan.

Thirteen members of the Long Kingdom, hope for the future...

Xia Yan simply let Ye Xiaoling do it.

It took nearly an hour to paint, paint, and paint. After finally finishing the work, Xia Yan was relieved and got up quickly, just to see herself in the mirror.

Xia Yan was stunned, not to mention that Xia Yan almost didn't recognize herself.

The boy in the mirror, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic and prosperous, dressed in a white outfit, with a light gold pattern embroidered on the cuffs, and a black belt depicting dragons around his waist.

Properly dressed as Dragon Warrior.

And Xia Yan's clothes are a little different from ordinary warriors. The neckline is dressed in black and gold embroidered patterns, forming a very small Nine character.

This is the unique warrior costume of the representatives of the Ninth Domain of the Dragon Kingdom.

To some extent it is a proof of identity.

After today's announcement, Xia Yan's status in the ninth domain can even be compared to the domain master.

The citizens of the Dragon Kingdom all dream of this. Poor people can walk in the sky, stand up completely, and ancestral graves will be smoked, and rich people will have the right to think about themselves and be eligible to participate in the planning of a domain.

This kind of privilege is enjoyed by only one person in the entire domain.

Even if Xia Yan is the son of the domain lord Xia Feng, to a large extent even Black Cavalry can make a call, but that has little to do with Xia Yan, it is all because the domain lord is Xia Feng.

However, from today onwards, it is different. The Black Knight's guard is no longer a private matter.

In one area, down to the common people, up to the heads and brains in each unit, they had to give him the green light when they saw Xia Yan.

This privilege was granted by the state, and in the entire Dragon Kingdom, only thirteen people enjoyed it.

It can be said that these thirteen people, at least for this year, before next year's Four-City Grand Tournament begins, they are unique and can comfortably enjoy the privileges that ordinary people do not have.

And this privilege was not obtained out of thin air, Xia Yan won it himself.

...

"Did the 13 people of Longguo be selected this year?"

"No, it won't be so fast."

"Wait, Pope, look here!"

In a magnificent palace, the **** seat carved with the most precious white spirit jade in the world is inlaid with pearl agate, with gold and silver patterns and jewels embellished.

Sitting above was an old man dressed in a white robe and very old.

Hearing this, he opened his muddy eyes and froze on the tablet computer picked up by a little priest.

There are thirteen high platforms in the image.

The twelve high platforms were empty, and there was no one below. Only the ninth screen was filled with voices.

On the high platform, a young man slowly walked up the steps.

"Ok?!"

"Only one day has passed..."

"One of the thirteen members of the Dragon Kingdom is on stage!"

The old man with white beard and hair straightened up, an incredible flash of light in his eyes.

He is the most noble person on the entire European continent, the Pope of the Holy See, who has been in charge of the Holy See for more than one hundred years, and has a thorough knowledge of major events in the world.

Long Guo elected 13 people, such a big thing, naturally, can not escape the eyes of the old pope.

"One day, only one day, he, how did he do it?" The old pope couldn't imagine what the boy in the picture did.

He knows the rules of the Four Cities Competition in the Dragon Kingdom very well, and one day is simply not enough to compete for the strongest young man in a domain.

At this moment, an elegant man in a suit and a hat came into the hall.

When the pope was still ten meters away, the man took off his hat and saluted the pope respectfully.

Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "The Pope, the Saint of Light has been elected."

"Ok?"

"So fast……"

The old pope was stunned, strange things happened every year, especially this year.

The man smiled and said: "If you want to say it quickly, it is indeed faster. Ten years ago, the last saint took half a month. This year is different. It should be related to the changes between heaven and earth."

"This is God blessed me to teach, pity the world, let us find her in the early stage of this great change."

"In time, she will inevitably be able to surpass the saint of the previous generation, far surpass you and me, and even become the light of hope for the Holy See for hundreds of years." The man's words were full of undisguised praise.

Is the hope of the Holy See?

There is hope to become a god!

The old pope's face became more kind.

While the man was talking, a white girl with blond hair and blue eyes and a slender body walked into the hall.

Whether it was the old pope, the little priest, or the red bishop standing on both sides of the temple, at this moment, as the girl approached, they were a little silly.

A beam of light came in from outside the hall, shining on the girl's body, and the white priest's clothing seemed to emit a milky white shimmer.

Born in light, immersed in light, son of light...

"Okay, okay, my Holy See welcomes a new saint, and it makes me feel the beauty of being close to the light."

"She is worthy of the Son of Light, the strongest of the younger generation on the European continent."

"No, it's the world!"

"The old man firmly believes that no one in this world has greater potential than her, and the future is brighter than her."

"Amen……"

The Pope’s words of beauty were not stingy, and all the priests in the temple were pleased.

The newly appointed saint showed a reserved smile.

However, at this moment, the little priest holding the tablet suddenly issued a very famous foul language.

"Fak squid!"

The swearing in this sacred place stunned everyone.

Even the beautiful bright saint was stunned.

The little priest knew that he was in trouble, he was taken aback, he knelt on the ground with a puff, raised the tablet in his hand, and shouted: "Pope, look at it, the world record has changed, and the Dragon Kingdom has uploaded it. A real data was tested with the most sophisticated radar currently available."

"An A-level warrior named Xia Yan took 1 minute and 31 seconds to finish ten kilometers!"

"He, he is one of the thirteen members of the Long Kingdom!"

"This ninth domain is the one who is on stage."

Silence, deathly silence.

Even the breathing in the temple disappeared, and the pope was dumbfounded.

Just finished being No. 1 in the world, you got slapped so soon? ?

The smile on the face of the saint of light suddenly disappeared completely.

Class A warrior?

Ten kilometers, 1 minute and 31 seconds?

impossible!