Idle people were stopped outside, thorns and thorns took Neil and they walked leisurely through the quiet corridor.

Around the spirit of flowers in full bloom, with a refreshing fragrance, people can not help but shake the spirit, feel the spirit is active some, get nourishment.

"There are more than 20 flowers of stars!"

Neil looked out of the corridor in shock at the flowers that were still shining like stars even in the daytime. He couldn't believe his eyes.

This is the legend that a knight can be promoted to a knight of the earth without any hindrance by taking one of them. It is also a promising star flower to become a sky knight in the future!

The meaning of stars is not only the appearance of stars, but also the ability to make a knight a shining star of the empire with infinite potential.

Only one or two of these flowers have been accumulated by the royal family for thousands of years.

Knight Neill had to lose his temper. His potential had been exhausted after he was promoted to the knight of the earth. It is almost impossible to become a sky knight who controls his own destiny in this life. Only a few gods in the legend are possible.

And the star flower is one of them!

He looked extremely fanatical. If it was not for the obvious prohibition outside the corridor, he would have rushed in and snatched a star flower and swallowed it.

A gentle voice sounded behind him: "Neil, the star flower is not as magical as it is in legend.

He can improve the knight's spiritual strength and make up for your weakness in spiritual training, but he can't directly create a sky knight. "

"Thank you, your highness."

Neil's burning eyes calmed down and turned around. He saw the pure face that he always wanted to see. He was deeply moved.

He wanted to say something else, his back suddenly cold, did not dare to say more, after a quick thank-you, he quickly stepped forward to catch up with his grandfather.

A stream of pain, like a thorn in the heart, pierced the heart. He never hated his powerlessness at this moment.

She was the virgin of the false Pope Joseph, the enemy of his majesty, and they were both hostile sides.

Even if she is pardoned by his majesty because of her kindness and beauty, she will be forbidden by his majesty, and there is no possibility in this life.

This feeling is more painful.

In the tall and broad green tile wooden palace, a young man in a black and gorgeous Taoist robe sits at the top, and Sun Yue sits quietly behind him.

Instead of deliberately raising one's position and placing himself above the others to maintain dignity and mystery, he simply put a broad table on the theme.

Below him, on the left and right sides, sat the high-level of the blood sea guild.

On the left are senior military generals such as spears, flying snails and mage Regan. Their breath is deep and their cultivation is pure and pure. It can be called a middle-level immortal cultivator. He is really beyond mortals and can prolong his life for 200 years.

Xiaoluoli looks like Huang Huo also mixed in them, the position is still above the spear.

She was surrounded by bright golden spots like clouds, and her dark eyes turned around her strangely. She was very curious about everything around her just after she closed her door.

They were able to surpass the spears and become a monk in the middle of the Ningzhen realm. Their strength was far beyond that.

On the right are players such as Liu Tianxiong and Jin Dazhong of the Ministry of the interior, whose accomplishments are poor. Liu Tianxiong's gas refining peak is the highest, and his breath fluctuates. He may enter the Ningzhen realm at any time. The lowest is the gurata in the later stage of gas refining.

Ten years has brought great changes to them. Young people have become calm young people in their twenties and eighties. They have been in high positions for a long time, and their every move has an indescribable dignity.

In contrast, Zhao Shi and Huang Huo have become little farts among a group of adults. Even their temperament is as young and pure as a newborn fetus, and their temperament is smaller than their appearance.

Step on

In the sound of the metal trampling on the wooden board, a black iron armor covered the face and mouth, leaving only two black holes. The thorns and spines in the eye socket walked into the palace with a sonorous and powerful step.

Thorns and thorns looked at the scene in the palace, and without hesitation, he went to Zhao Shi and knelt down on one knee three meters away from him: "under the crown, your majesty entrusts me to greet you."

Neil followed him with trembling salute.

The black iron piercing helmet covered the surprised face on the thorn's face. In his view, the man sitting in the first place was just a weak and young boy, without the arrogance and dignity that a king should have.

A force held the thorns and Neil's knees and stopped them kneeling.

"You're the thorn? You don't have to kneel down. I don't like it. "

Zhao Shi looked at him lightly and said.

In his opinion, all human beings are equal. We cooperate with each other, communicate with each other and fight with each other in this world. It is with all kinds of people that the world will become so wonderful.

"Yes, under the crown."

Thorns feel the soft but irresistible strength under the knee, and the heart is awe inspiring. They dare not resist at all and get up according to their words.As a man who often saw Gregory III, he knew in his heart that the will of the king could not be shaken.

No matter how ridiculous things are, what they say is rules and reality.

"I have received the greetings from Gregory III. please convey my concern for his body as well."

Zhao Shi nodded slightly, and his right hand pointed to the empty position at the top of the right: "please sit down and wait for the people of the Church of light to come to us."

On the top right, the most noble position, thorns and thorns, a middle-level knight in the sky was not qualified to sit down, but now he represents Gregory III, one of the top powers of the standard plane, so he has the qualification.

"Yes, under the crown."

Thorns bow down and take Neil to his position. Neil stands behind him.

After a while, the lady of light, who was wearing a pure white priest's robe, moved lightly and walked into the hall.

Her appearance is beautiful, pure and abnormal. Her pure holy power has a strong appeal. It seems that she brings warm light to the hall as soon as she appears.

The young girl has a strong sense of existence, and the old woman, who should have been the center of the crowd, was obscured by her light.

Around the long gun and other players can not help but look at her.

Beautiful girls are always exciting and admirable.

She has no enchanting spell fluctuations, which they can see, but it is inexplicably attractive to people's eyes.

Sun Yue looked at her coldly with hostility.

"My majesty the Pope greets you and asks for your assistance."

Her pure and beautiful face showed a soft expression and pleaded: "those rude Knights massacred our saints and deviated from our faith. Please help us..."

Zhao Shi pressed her hand gently, stopped her words for a moment and said, "madam, please sit down. I sympathize with you.

But if you can't be a qualified negotiator, please send another envoy who is calm enough. "

The expression on the face of the bright Saint appears more and more pitiful, so that players such as spears have a slight impulse to beat Zhao Shi.

A guy who doesn't know how to take care of her.

With her mouth shriveled, the bright virgin sat down at the top of the left.

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