"What, eldest sister, you were also ...... by him"

Isabella looked at the somewhat tired Olaanna, after asking why.

Suddenly, she looked at her eldest sister with wide eyes.

However, after feeling the eldest sister's somewhat dangerous gaze, Isabella sensibly stopped the words that she was about to spit out.

She knew that her eldest sister loved fighting, and that was the essence that flowed in her veins.

From childhood to adulthood, she witnessed the countless battles of her eldest sister.

She had also seen her eldest sister's embarrassed appearance, but her eyes had never dimmed since she had seen her.

And now, it's still the same......

"It's my unfamiliar skills, and he's improving faster than I thought......"

"It's not so much at his hands as it is at my recent lax training."

"There are many reasons for failure, he does have a very strong bloodline, but I won't admit that the bloodline in my body will be weaker than his."

"The weaker is myself."

"My sister, there is nothing I can teach you in terms of the mind, you are a master in this regard."

"But you have to remember: emotions can be taken away, but shame needs to be washed away with your own hands."

"And shame is not a failure, but also a slack against yourself!"

Olaana looked at her sister, and she hoped she would grow up.

Indeed, Isabella has achieved amazing things in terms of her heart.

But, at some point, she was still too lazy.

If possible, Olaana still hopes that she will be able to maintain such a carefree life.

But now it seems that as the empire grows stronger, so does the enemies she has to face.

And in this case, the deepest love is to whip her to grow and become strong.

"From today onwards, you have to train five times the standard every day."

"When you can beat me, the training will be stopped."

Olaana said coldly as she looked at her sister.

The love of the legendary warrior and the patron of the dragon is always deeper than that of the mortal......

Isabella:......

Doom and luck are a pair of entangled twin goddesses, and when you usher in unexpected joy, there is a deeper doom creeping in the shadows...... - "The Revelation of the Circle of Destiny Z-Darth"

At this moment, Isabella had a deeper understanding of this sentence......

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"Time is such an interesting thing, I never thought I'd ever see you again."

In front of the Imperial Treasury, the old man in black robe looked at Yi Qiu in front of him, and there was some strange light flickering in his cloudy eyes.

He has witnessed the history of several generations of the Empire, but it is rare for him to experience something like this.

Sure enough, living a long time always brings you some interesting things......

"Young warrior monk, please allow me, an old man with only the age left to show off, to call you so......"

The black-robed old man looked at this warrior monk who was completely different from what he had been, and his body was full of power that made him breathe a little fast.

He knew what it was, and the will of the legendary warrior monks would always unnaturally suppress their remnants who were struggling in the darkness.

"Let me think about how long it's been since you last time."

"Oh roar, from a warrior monk apprentice who has not yet reached the transcendent, to a legendary warrior monk."

"Probably that's what it's like to be alive to witness a legend?"

The black-robed old man smashed his mouth, as if he was tasting something:

"It tastes good, and I feel like this encounter will allow me to live another thousand years."

"Yes, I think these fluctuations of will are enough for me, an old man, to sustain myself in this darkness for another thousand years......"

"Forgive an old fellow for being too talkative, please come in, and I'll show you the way......"

The black-robed old man took down a burning oil lamp from the wall behind him.

Then, he raised his head and smiled at Yi Qiu.

Under the light of the oil lamp, his face, which was only skinned, looked a little hideous.

"Then it seems that at least my arrival is not meaningless."

Yi Qiu looked at the black-robed old man, this should be an existence in some form, similar to a heroic soul.

For an ancient civilization with a long history, it should have its own heritage.

Although, it does not directly determine the ultimate success or failure......

After passing through the pitch-black passage that Yi Qiu had some impressions of, they walked into the treasure house of the empire.

Compared with the rush in the past, Yi Qiu had enough time this time.

He wasn't going to stay here for long, though, he didn't have the dragon's hobby of curiosities.

"Is there a book on the Torn Stream in the vault?"

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu said to the black-robed old man in front of him, they were moving towards the book collection area of the Imperial Treasury.

"Ripping stream? The genre of daring guys? ”

The black-robed old man stopped, and he stood there thinking for a while.

Then, he shook his head:

"That guy isn't a native of the Empire, he's an adventurer from a foreign land like you."

"In fact, there are very few schools of practice in the Empire that practice freehand skills."

"But I think I know where I'm going to take you—in the C section of the library, there is a legacy left behind by exotic adventurers like you."

"I'm not sure if there's one you want, but I think we'll have plenty of time."

The black-robed old man lifted the oil lamp in his hand, and he continued to step forward to lead the way.

This time he walked a little faster, as if he had received some urging message.

Yi Qiu walked with him through the deep imperial treasury, and this time he didn't feel those stares in the dark.

"I still remember what the eldest princess looked like when she was young, she was a proud girl, and she was so ...... since she was a child."

"Actually, my memory is not very good, and I can barely remember some of the things that are within a thousand years."

"And if you go forward for more than a thousand years, my memory can be in a trance."

"But I'm sure that the eldest princess of the empire should be average."

"Yes, they are descendants of that fellow, how can they be as docile as ordinary girls?"

"What am I talking to you about, in your opinion, is there a difference between a girl and a boy?"

The black-robed old man shook his head, and he babbled something.

Yi Qiu could perceive that it seemed that after entering the treasure house, his consciousness had become a little more active than before.

This made Yi Qiu probably understand the form of his existence, after all, ordinary life could not have such a long time......

"Hah, we're here."

"Library Area C - the legacy of those exotic adventurers!"

"Go, young warrior monk, this may not be the most elite collection of books in the Empire, but there are some surprises."

The black-robed old man stepped aside and gave way to the road.

And at this time, a passage full of all kinds of messy books appeared in front of Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu still remembers that he once met Isabella in such a scene and obtained books related to Ripping Stream.

Yi Qiu urged his eyes, and suddenly the somewhat gloomy library was illuminated by two golden lights.

And the entire book collection area has no secrets in Yi Qiu's eyes......