A pestering ** kiss, without the full intention of describing it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Feng cupped Li Ruolan's cheeks with both hands, looked at her jade-like face, and said with a smile: "I didn't understand Xiao Biesheng's newlywed sentence before, but now I finally have a deep understanding. ”

Li Ruolan's face turned red, her beautiful eyes flashed a little shy, and she said angrily: "You are full of nonsense, you are still young and newlywed...... We're not married. ”

"Isn't marriage just a matter of a few dollars on a piece of paper, what's so difficult about it? Leng Feng smiled.

"Alright, don't worry about that. How do you have time to come back," Li Ruolan asked.

Leng Feng smiled, and he said, "I haven't come back for three months, so I'll take the time to come back." When I called you, and you said you were still in the company, I came over. ”

"Gone, we're going home. Li Ruolan said.

"Good. Leng Feng smiled.

Then, Leng Feng and Li Ruolan left the group and drove away in the direction of home.

……

Gulrant City, the habitat of the Golden Race.

A private jet with the golden race insignia flew over the sea and landed on the runway of the military base on the outskirts of the city of Golanster.

The private jet slowly stopped, the cabin door opened, and a young man with a lofty posture stepped down from inside, he was heroic and straight, with blonde hair, and his deep eyes were faintly filled with a little gold, and his extremely handsome face revealed a noble and boundless momentum, and his body naturally exuded a compelling majesty.

The young man walked down the escalator that descended from the plane, and in front of him was a carriage of great luxury, in front of which stood a groom, and when he saw the young man coming down, he bowed slightly, and said in a respectful tone: "I have seen Master Augustus." ”

This young man is none other than Augustus, the young supreme of the Golden Race's generation, whose golden blood purity in his body is directly comparable to that of the Holy Maiden Eudora, and is known as the Golden Race's most aspiring person to become a holy warrior.

Augustus stepped into the carriage, and the groom got into it, waved his whip, and the two horses neighed and galloped toward the main town of Gouranster.

Augustus's carriage eventually stopped at the gates of a manor-like castle in the main city, flanked by soldiers who bent down to salute as Augustus stepped out of the car.

This castle is the residence of the current Grand Elder Aubrey of the Golden Race, and it is also the home of Augustus.

Augustus entered the castle, and the servants had already entered, and an old man of nearly sixty years of age came out, dressed in a dark golden robe, and looked imposing.

"Father,"

Augustus stepped forward and said in a respectful voice.

"You're back. What are the lessons learned from this trip," Aubrey asked.

"I would like to tell my father that my son has gained a lot from this trip, and he has seen the development of all walks of life controlled by our race along the way, and the feedback he has received is extremely good. In addition, during this trip, I still saw some strong people in the world today, and through learning and teaching, I also made progress in the children's martial arts. Augustus said.

Aubrey smiled with relief, and he said, "Very well, as the strongest warrior of the generation of the Golden Race, you are expected to become a holy warrior. Therefore, the city of Granester will need you to protect it in the future. You're able to keep getting stronger, and that's a good thing for the Golden Race. ”

"Father, rest assured, the child has never forgotten the responsibility on his shoulders, and I will protect the whole city of Golanster and our people. Augustus said.

Aubrey looked very satisfied, he nodded, and said, "Come all the way back, you haven't eaten yet, come in, you and I will have lunch together." ”

Augustus followed behind Aubrey, a faint glint flashing in the depths of his eyes, this time he left the city of Granester under the pretext of going out to practice, but in fact he was going to meet with the master of the Temple of Death, Death.

Not only that, but Augustus also donated his own golden blood to the Temple of Death, helping the Grim Reaper successfully develop a genetic warrior.

In return, Augustus asked Dr. Andrew in the Temple of Death to purify his own Golden Blood for him, and now Augustus has returned to the city of Ancient Ranster, presumably because his plan has succeeded and purified his own Golden Blood.

At the dining table, Augustus picked up a knife and fork, cut a piece of Spanish Iberian ham and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, looked at Aubrey who was sitting upright, and said: "Father, our family has made great contributions to the development and prosperity of the Golden Race for thousands of years. It is also the patriarch of the Golden Race who has assisted generations. But in my opinion, if the Golden Race wants to regain its glory in the past, according to the existing management system, we are closed here, isolated from the outside world, how can we realize the great dream of our Golden Race, Father, don't you have the desire to lead the entire Golden Race?"

Aubrey's eyes sank, he looked at Augustus, and said, "Augustus, what do you mean by that,"

"In my opinion, Father, your ability and strategy are far superior to that of Patriarch Saint Leo, and I think the position of Patriarch is more suitable for Father to sit. Augustus said bluntly.

The gaze in Aubrey's eyes immediately turned cold, and he said slowly: "Augustus, I don't think I heard what you just said. You're my son, and I can assume that what you're saying is just a joke. Do you know that it would be a capital offense for such words to go out?"

"But father," said Augustus, who was about to say something, was interrupted by Aubrey's mouth.

"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. The patriarch chose a corner of peace for the development of our race, the fertility rate of our race is too low, and we can occupy this area for our race to reproduce, what's wrong with this, I see that you are a little confused today, I hope you will not be confused in the future, otherwise even I will not be able to protect you,"

With that, Aubrey stood up and left the table.

Augustus's eyes flashed, a meaningful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the cloth and dipped the corner of his mouth, and then got up and walked out.

The Basilica of the Virgin.

Augustus rode in a carriage to the temple of the Virgin, and when he got out of the carriage, he walked straight inward.

The Holy Lady Eudora lived in the temple of the Holy Maiden, and the warriors stationed at the gate of the temple bowed their respects when they saw Augustus, and did not prevent him from entering. Because in the past, Augustus was free to enter and leave the temple of the Holy Virgin.

Walking into the depths of the temple of the Holy Maiden, Fick the Silver Lion appeared, who was responsible for the safety of Eudora, so he would always be in the Temple of the Holy Maiden.

"Hello, Uncle Fick. Augustus greeted him very politely.

"Master Augustus, you're back. Fick spoke.

"I saw a lot of strange things on this trip, and I wanted to talk to Eudora. Augustus said.