An old castle on the outskirts of Paris was lifeless with the arrival of several people. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Sitting on the couch, the young man with a calm face is called Wood. Winton, from the north of France. His handsome appearance and not weak financial resources, as well as the far-reaching influence of his family in politics, made him do a lot of things, and he still lived a chic and dashing life, wandering throughout Europe.

After all, everything in this land is interconnected, and everything from a single little thing to a whole world of change starts here. All this lasted for almost five hundred years. To Howard's disappointment, France's name is not good now, and it is not as good as his own Winton.

At least many of the emerging large and small countries that rose in the First and Second World Wars were not interested in the name of France, so he had to spend most of his time in Europe, and rarely went to the New World.

But in the morning, he was slapped in the face by a Chinese man, which had never happened before. Isn't it just a Chinese chick? I've done a lot of it.

Looking at the bandages on his body, he was even more angry, Chuan Tang? He had never heard of this name, but he knew a lot about the Cayde family, this kind of small family has always relied on the big family to live well.

However, the Nicholas family is indeed not easy to mess with, much stronger than his own family, and only less powerful than the ruling families of several dying dynasties.

"But, the Nicholas family reminisces about a Chinese man? I called Ed and asked him, and he didn't know about Chuan Tang at all. "Humanely, although he was not beaten, he was also scared enough.

"I guess, he won't necessarily come at night, let's find someone and block him!" The other person said, thinking of the two beauties beside Tang Chuan, and involuntarily licked his tongue, his face full of evil.

Wood looked at the man and laughed, "Quickgunner Linde, I don't know how many seconds you can hold on this time!" ”

Before the words fell, the room was full of laughter, and he began to look for his powerful help.

Paris, gradually disappearing into the night, this is not the night of the Middle Ages, it is silent, and now the night is as bright as day.

"Come to Paris, day is as important as night, look!" She pointed to the Eiffel Tower, which pierced the darkness in the distance, and watched the tower change colors, it was a different kind of magnificence.

"I want to go to the top of the Eiffel Tower to see the night view, will you go?" He asked, more often than not, her best friend Kong Binglan was like a transparent person to him.

"Go!"

Qin Yun was overjoyed for no reason, looked at the towering tower, and smiled slightly.

"I used to want to conquer Mount Everest, and there were many people who wanted to go there, but I didn't have time or was afraid of the cold, so I gave up. Now let me go to the top of the Eiffel Tower to see the view, I don't think anyone has been there, right? ”

Tang Chuan suddenly noticed Kong Binglan on the side, a little embarrassed, she said to be honest, she needs to be redundant, she is an unplanned person. Now, she's heard her plan again......

"I think you should also experience the different style of the Eiffel Tower, just after watching it for so many years, it's not good to take the usual path!" Qin Yun smiled lightly and took Kong Binglan's little hand, wanting her to join her.

After a while, Kong Binglan led them to a place where there were few people, and looked at Tang Chuan with his eyes closed, saying something softly, looking at himself almost transparent, being swept by the wind.

"Let's go up! This should be a different kind of departure! ”

He smiled, his feet were full of golden lotus, and he watched Qin Yun inevitably close his eyes nervously, slowly took the first step, and walked in the void.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Binglan also learned her to move forward slowly, this is a different experience, walking on top of other people's heads, every step is so empty, but it will not fall. This feeling......

She closed her eyes, and for the first time she was so ecstatic.

"Open your eyes and take a good look at the world." He said, quietly watching the traffic, watching the crowd of people and a few sneaky black spots, flying needles in his hands, sealing their movements.

After a long time, Qin Yun opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were shining, as if there were little stars in them: "I always felt that you were like a god mansion that day, but today I found out that you are really not human!" ”

"The Divine Mansion?" Kong Binglan chewed carefully, her eyes a little lost.

I don't know how long it took for them to finally climb to the top of the Eiffel Tower, look at the whole of Paris, turn around in the air, and listen to the howling wind, which is as immobile as a mountain.

"My family is also a big family, a naval family. Ever since I was a child, I have asked my mother, who is difficult to come back once, where did my father go! ”

"She just said: he's on the ship and will come back in the spring."

"Sure enough," she mocked, "he comes back every spring for a few days." I originally thought it was because I was busy with work, but later I learned that they had never been in love with each other and were both living their own lives, and I was just an accident. ”

"Accidents have unexpected lives, I grew up mixed with boys, with short hair, until I was in junior high school, they found out that I was a girl......"

"Isn't it ridiculous?" She asked.

It was the first time she had talked about her family, as plain as a story of a person she knew from the past.

Gently hugging Qin Yun, Tang Chuan smiled bitterly, he had never asked or heard her talk about his past.

"In the past, you and I couldn't decide a lot of things. But I know that from now on this world belongs to you and me. Tang Chuan is still domineering, and every word is extremely firm. He always believes that the strength of this world is respected, and with some wisdom, he can stand alone in the world.

She smiled slightly, not forced to smile: "Later, I just wanted to open, it's good to live, people are different, I am me, they are them." ”

Tang Chuan hugged Qin Yun tightly, felt her body temperature, and looked at the brightly lit Paris, a little lost.

"Look at those brilliant lights, it's not yours after all!" He said, "But I'm you me." ”

"Just now?" She raised her head and her eyes wide.

Tang Chuan was dumbfounded, he couldn't give promises, he didn't know what the future would be. You can only cherish the present.

"I know you can't speak!" She rubbed her nose and continued in frustration: "Help Lan Lan, I think she may fall in love with you." ”

"Look at Paris!" Tang Chuan said, looking into the distance, "I'll go down and solve a little problem." ”

Tang Chuan jumped for life, did not use spiritual power to bless his body, and lived like a cannonball falling.

"What's going on with them?" Wood patted the phone he had sent to keep an eye on, but didn't move.

"It can't be a mage, right?" A dozen or so people who had been silent appeared one after another, nervously looking at the few standing figures, unable to maintain the calm just now.

It must be known that a mage is not a bad thing, in addition to talent, a mage also needs a good teacher, and it will take decades to get out of the magic tower.

Then, sweeping the world of peers, this kind of mage is called an academic mage, and it has been systematically cultivated, and it is extremely powerful.

"Impossible!" Someone vetoed it, and found a foot-long silver needle on their body.

"Long needle? Witchcraft from the East? ”

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the neatly arranged long needles on these people's bodies, they couldn't help but feel a little cold, thinking of the rumors that had been passed down by word of mouth, about witchcraft in the East.

"He's certainly not as simple as you say! Wood! A middle-aged man looked at him with eyes like knives and wanted to kill him.

Wood shook his head and sneered, "An oriental, he scared you with black magic!" Just now I was guessing that he was a magician, but the next moment did I think he was God? ”

A white-robed pastor walked out, holding a cross in his hand, his face was as cold as ice, and he bit down on the last two words: "You will regret what you said!" ”

"I'll repent of it!" Wood was surprisingly unremarkable, nodded, and made a cross on his chest, teasing God in front of the priest was no fun.

Although a long time ago, the Holy See of Light gradually let go of the world, so that the birth of the "Renaissance" and the birth of Protestantism did not mean that he could insult God.

The pastor's ears were surprisingly good, and when he saw Tang Chuan descending from the sky, his eyes widened, and he lost his composure just now: "He's here!" It's over there! ”

"I've been waiting for you to come for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be you, I thought it was the stupid fork named Howard." Tang Chuan fell to the ground, like an immortal descending into the world, and the golden lotus under his feet could be described as a * artifact, which stunned everyone present.

"Heretic...... I just know how to pretend to be a ghost! ”

The pastor was ashamed of his performance just now, holding up the persimmon pepper, and kept muttering that Tang Chuan was a heretic and guilty.

The holy light poured out from the cross, like a 200-watt incandescent lamp, only more holy, so that the believers around them were a little calm, wanting to see how the creature in front of them died at the judgment of the Lord.

"Bright Verdict!"

The priest shouted, and the holy light instantly emitted, hitting Tang Chuan's body, bursting into a brilliant white light.

"Not good!" Someone was shocked, "This is the center of Paris, the priest broke the rules and can still be saved, we ......"

Both the East and the West have unwritten conventions about the world, with inspectors in the East and judges in the West. They all do one thing, not to let cultivators enter the world,

It's hard to keep people out of the world, but it's much easier to keep them from using magic or abilities in front of people. Unwritten rules are more about this.

At this time, the priest dared to make a move, in addition to anger, but more because behind him was the Holy See of Light, and most of the people present were mercenaries except for the children of powerful people like Wood, and they would inevitably be condemned without a strong backer.

"Don't worry, my Winton family still has some face in the Holy See, so it's okay for you!" Wood spoke up. This time, he found mercenaries who wandered around Paris, and he liked the mercenaries who took money to do things, and his strength was not weak and he would not be troubled.

"Don't worry, I've already set up the circle." It's humane, and I can't tell where it came from.

"That's it?" In the holy light, Tang Chuan sneered and said again.

At this time, the pastor continued to chant the mantra, and his calm heart fluctuated.

Tang Chuan slowly walked out of the holy light, his expression was stern, dragging the holy light, and he sneered.

"Are you alright?" Some people were surprised and kept retreating, but they bumped into the light curtain, which seemed to be a magic circle.