Wesley didn't know what dumb riddle this dear uncle was playing?

"Does this experiment illustrate anything?" Wesley couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm thinking that the black-robed man should be satisfied with grabbing Long Po, why does he want to get involved with these people who want to get Long Po but can't?"

"That's because we don't know what he's going to do when he gets the dragon?"

"Then my dear nephew, what will you do when you get the dragon?"

"'I will die eventually, but the ideal is immortal', what is the ideal of Count Vlasiysk? I think that is the immortality of the knighthood of the Templar Order, this chivalry is not to hide in the peaceful and peaceful blue realm to enjoy life, but to fight evil forever! ”

"Well, yes, my dear child, you understand it thoroughly! Because of the rampant spirit of the ghost miasma, the old pine spirit in order to keep the only cub of this Yanicron, wrapped Yanicron with the pine resin of the sun spirit and moonlight that he had obtained for thousands of years, and one day only this Yanicron can restrain the ghost miasma! Therefore, what the Knights Templar have to do is to protect Longpo so that Longpo does not fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives, and the light of Longpo will not distinguish between good people and bad people! ”

"Does Uncle mean that we are going to help Princess Jin Zhi find Longpo and return to the Blue Realm?"

"No, Wesley, if Dragonpo stays in the Blue Realm like the Knights Templar stays in the Blue Realm, he will become useless waste!"

"Then ......" Wesley didn't understand what his uncle meant, and he thought about helping the princess return to the Blue Realm.

"Because of the protection of the ancient goddesses, the ghost miasma can't get there for the time being, and the reason why the human world is getting more and more degenerate is because the ghost miasma has not left since the subtropical hot and humid jungle 150 million years ago, occupying the human world, and then attacking the next other world, this is what the ghost miasma has always been doing! When the end of the world comes, the devil will dare to call out the Messiah! So Wesley ...... "Mr. Dio's gray-blue eyes are now as sharp as vultures.

"What's the point of Dragonpo leaving the human world? Dragonpo is the knight's horn to declare war on the miasma! That's why the Jean Ninevi family is looking for Dragonpo! ”

"I understand uncle!" Wesley looked at his uncle with reverence.

"Back to the theme of the man in the black robe! Why didn't he leave after getting the dragon and then turn back and put himself in danger? From the blind eyes of the pigeon, I am reminded of the battle of, why the fierce vultures were defeated, because they also lost the sharp eyes of the vulture in front of Longpo! So why is the Knights Templar okay again? "Mr. Dio has sold off the guanzi, and he also wants to test this proud protégé.

"Uncle, I finally understand! That's why you're doing this experiment to show me! Wesley's eyes widened when they weren't supposed to belong to the Jean Ninevi family!

"Jin Kemu! Count Vlasiysk was still holding the Holy Grail in his hand at that time! ”

"Haha! My dear nephew, you are so clever! Monsieur Theo laughed happily, and he was very pleased with his student.

"So without the Holy Grail, no one will dare to open the Fragrant Tooth Treasure Box, and if you can't open the Fragrant Tooth Treasure Box, Longpo is a waste!" Wesley had understood the logical relationship.

"So the ancestor of Princess Jinzhi didn't just get Long Po, the Void Cloud Master must have also passed on the experience!" Mr. Dio said confidently.

"Hmm......" Wesley nodded frequently, "The black-robed man still wants to know the whereabouts of the Holy Grail!" ”

"This chalice has been missing since Mr. Bran died? When we moved out of Ninevie Manor, we didn't find any trace of the Holy Grail. I think the one who knows the whereabouts of the Holy Grail is your great-grandmother! ”

"But my great-grandmother was always against us, and she never treated us like Jean Ninevie......"

"Oh, my dear nephew, don't be so discouraged, things can change! Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth can be mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, reinforcing and reciprocating, and only then can they be endless, this is the most subtle natural law of the universe, as long as we follow the trend, there is no problem that cannot be solved! ”

"Well, uncle, I hope there will be less hatred in my great-grandmother's heart!"

Monsieur Theor raised his wrist and looked at his watch, the hour hand pointed to eleven o'clock: "Now let's go see a good show, and when we come back, the delicious food should be baked!" ”

As he spoke, Mr. Theo shook his black robe and came out of the window, and Wesley spread his wings and followed.

The most important thing in Provence is sunshine throughout the year, and within a few days of rain and snow brought by the cold wave, the sun began to shine on the earth again, and the sky was intoxicatingly blue.

Two large birds flew in the direction of Ninivi Manor.

In the vicinity of the old cellar, there were two stout ancient trees that could not be surrounded by five or six people, which was one of the habitats of the winter crows, and Mr. Dio fell on one of the trees, and the large canopy completely covered Mr. Dio, and the crows first made a noise, and Mr. Dio glared at the vulture's eyes, and the crows immediately quieted down!

Wesley landed on another tree in a senseful manner.

Time passed minute by minute, except for the "rustle" sound of the wind blowing the leaves, the surroundings were very quiet, even the crows that were usually used to noise did not dare to make a sound, their little eyes were dripping, nervously observing their master's every move!

At this moment, a black whirlwind carried sand and dust into the old cellar with lightning speed.

Wesley watched as his uncle was about to make a move, when Mr. Theo motioned with his hand to stop moving.

After a few minutes, another black whirlwind entered the old cellar from under the noses of the uncle and nephew.

Wesley thought to himself, this is really lively!

Monsieur Theor flew down, and Wesley landed at the door of the cellar, and the uncle and nephew walked with the gait of birds, so that they walked lightly on the stone steps, leaving not a trace of their footsteps in the cold cellar.

As they passed through the large iron gates, a familiar voice came from the depths of the cellar: "Are you hungry?" Eat it! ”

"Wanying!" Wesley almost screamed from his heart!

"It's you again, kind girl! Please let me go! ”

This is the voice of the pigeon Zhong Li.

"Eat it! I'm just a food delivery guy! ”

"Girl, girl, listen to me, I am just an innocent poor man, the only thing on me has been taken by your master, and there is no point in keeping me locked up like this! If I have three long and two short, I will be in trouble with the police! ”

"Was that really taken away?"

"Didn't your master take it?"

"If my master took it, he wouldn't have locked you up here! You'd better hand it over, and you'll be free soon! ”