"Fike, in the near future, you must strengthen the protection of Eudora. The pen www.biquge.info upgraded the original protection intensity and did everything in its power to protect. Leng Feng said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong? Could it be that someone is going to target the Holy Maiden?" Fick's voice was startled, and he asked urgently.

"I just got the news that the Temple of Death is researching genetic warriors, and they need ancient and powerful bloodlines as medicine to successfully research real genetic warriors. Last time my mercenary group was besieged by the Temple of Death, their purpose was to lure me in. The reason why I showed up was for Eudora, because I had been in contact with Eudora back then, and they wanted to know Eudora's whereabouts through me, and tried to capture her. Leng Feng said slowly.

"What? You mean that the people of the Temple of Death want to capture the Holy Maiden and use the Holy Maiden's pure golden holy blood to study genetic warriors? they are so bold to seek death!" Fick said in an angry tone, "This matter is too important, I need to report it to the Patriarch immediately." ”

"The Temple of Death is extremely brutal and will do whatever it takes to achieve its ends. In short, you just have to protect Eudora. Your place is so hidden that I don't think anyone from the Temple of Death will find it. Be careful, their plot will not succeed. Leng Feng said.

"Thank you. You have brought me very important news. Fick said.

"No thanks, you can contact me at any time in the future, especially if the people from the Temple of Death really want to appear and try to attack you, then let me know as soon as possible. There will be no death between me and the Temple of Death, as long as they appear, I will definitely annihilate them!" Leng Feng said coldly.

"Okay!, then I won't tell you more, I'll talk to the patriarch first. Fick said over the phone.

Leng Feng answered, and then he hung up the phone.

.......

The city of Granster.

This is an ancient city area, occupying a place, surrounded by the sea, the city is full of ancient buildings rising from the ground, there are not too many modern things here, everything seems extremely ancient, as if returning to ancient times, everywhere is filled with a sense of historical precipitation of the long years.

Due to the rules of this ancient city, there is not a single car in the city, and the journey is carried by the ancient carriages of the ancient court.

This is the habitat of the Golden Race, little known in the world, who are self-sufficient and have a dedicated person in charge to contact the outside world.

Don't look at such a city, but it has its own electricity, telecommunications, and network equipment, and the patriarch of the golden race has huge assets, and these assets are also handed over to the special person in charge to take care of, investing in various industries in the world as an invisible person.

There are only more than a hundred families living in the entire city, all of whom are from the Golden Race, and the total number is about three hundred, which is not much. Just because the fertility of this race is too low, it is already very good to have more than a dozen newborns every year.

The stronger the bloodline, the lower the chance of reproduction, which seems to have become a law.

The people of the golden race here live in great prosperity.

The people who can interact with the city of Granster today are the royal families of various countries, or the great ancient families in the world today.

There is a magnificent palace on the south side of the city, the whole palace is made of golden marble, shining in the sunlight, refracting a dazzling golden light, showing a majestic and brilliant noble style, but it has a long precipitation of historical years, which makes people look solemn at a glance.

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At this moment, a carriage came galloping and stopped in front of the palace.

Inside the carriage, a burly old man with silver hair stepped out of the carriage and walked towards the palace in front of him, with a pious look on his face.

This silver-haired old man is none other than Fick the Silver Lion, and the palace in front of him is the golden temple of supreme power and glory in the entire ancient city of Granster.

The current patriarch of the Golden Race, Eudora's father, resides in this temple.

The Golden Sanctuary was guarded by guards, and Fick was already very familiar with these guards, so he walked quickly and said in a deep voice to one of the guards leaders, "Bean, please go and report to the patriarch quickly, I have something urgent to see him." ”

Bean, the leader of the guards, was a burly body, nearly two meters tall, his face was as hard as a rock, his skin was bronzed but glowing with some gold, and the muscles that were knotted were extremely strong, containing infinite power.

This is the warrior of the golden race, born with divine power, the adult golden race warrior has the power to fight the tiger and leopard, and their physical strength is extremely terrifying, and the golden blood flowing in their body makes their wounds heal faster than others when they are injured.

Based on this unique condition, every warrior in the Golden Race is definitely a supreme master.

Bean strode towards the palace and reported Fik's arrival to the patriarch of the Golden Race.

After a while, Bean walked out again and said, "Uncle Fike, the patriarch is invited, come with me." ”

Fick nodded, and walked with Bean towards the golden temple like the palace hall, all the way to the temple hall, which was even more magnificent, luxurious and noble, and revealed a sense of grandeur and solemnity.

Above the temple hall was a throne with a man in his fifties, with blonde hair, a dignified appearance, a straight nose, and eyes that seemed to contain thunder and lightning.

There were two more people sitting under the throne, and on the right was also a middle-aged man about the same age as the man on the throne, he was draped in a dark golden robe, sitting upright on his side, and there was a faint sense of terrifying coercion. Sitting next to him was a young man about twenty years old, this young man was tall and straight, inherited the excellent genes of the golden race, so he looked extremely handsome, and his pale golden eyes had a sharp light flashing, looking heroic and extraordinary.

"Fike has seen the patriarch!" Fick stepped forward and spoke to the man sitting on the throne, and then he looked at the middle-aged man in dark golden robes sitting on the right side, and said in a respectful tone, "I've seen the Great Elder!"

The man sitting on this throne was none other than the patriarch of the Golden Race, Saint Leo, the man sitting on the right side of Saint Leo was the Grand Elder of the Golden Race, and the imposing young man sitting next to him was his son Augustus.