Chapter 1277: The Simor Clan
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"Lin Tian, why are you in a daze again, you seem to be in a daze a lot lately. Xiao Manxue turned her head to look at Lin Tian, whose eyes were straight, and asked strangely.
Lin Tian turned his head, blinked, and said, "It's not because of that sword spirit, it's okay to make noise, it's annoying." β
Xiao Manxue shook her head helplessly, and said with a smile: "The sword spirit is also a kind of spirit body, I don't know how difficult it is to form a sword spirit, you now have the sword spirit of the sword of the king, and you are still annoying, others want it but can't get it." β
"Boy, look, look, this beauty is still knowledgeable, can you still find this existence like this king in the sky and on the ground?" said the sword spirit proudly, his tail almost upturned into the sky.
"Then I'll let you out, you follow her. Lin Tian said deliberately.
He thought that the sword spirit would take advantage of the situation and say, okay, who knows, but the sword spirit refused: "Don't, the little girl's energy is not suitable for me, me and her, it is not good for both parties." β
"Damn, think I don't know what you're up to? Aren't you just thinking about my energy? It's too hypocritical for you. Lin Tian said with contempt and contempt.
"To raise a lion, you have to feed meat every day, let alone this king. Sword Spirit said haughtily.
"Compare yourself with a brute, you can really do it, don't say that Chinese is taught. Lin Tian said helplessly.
"You haven't answered me yet, what is the Internet?" Sword Spirit's mind jumped, and he returned to the question just now.
"I'm convinced. Lin Tian felt that he was going to be defeated, and he even had to explain this kind of thing that everyone understands: "The Internet is ......"
After saying "network", Lin Tian was like opening a Pandora's box, and the questions of the sword spirit were one after another, and Lin Tian had no choice but to ask Cangtian.
Xiao Manxue looked at Lin Tiansheng's loveless appearance, and couldn't help but smile on her face, thinking that she finally had a sword spirit that could make him helpless.
Lin Tian explained the problem all the way, and unconsciously crossed the covered bridge, and returned the horse in the horse hall.
It was almost noon when I returned to the fog, and Secretary Xu had already arranged a place to eat, but after eating, the eldest lady was also going back, the afternoon plane.
As the president of the Xiao Group, she can't stay abroad all the time, China is the foundation of the Xiao family, and this time she went abroad just to lay a precursor to the development of overseas markets.
"Lin Tian, Secretary Xu and I went back first, you are out alone, you have to be more careful. Before parting, Xiao Manxue said very seriously.
"Don't think about home. Xiao Manxue added inexplicably.
Lin Tian said with a smile: "I will think about the eldest lady, if you dream of me at night, it also means that I have dreamed of the eldest lady." β
"You, who told you to say that, ignore you. Xiao Manxue blushed and said coquettishly, and really pulled Secretary Xu into the car.
But when the car drove away, she opened the window, turned back hard, and waved her hand to Lin Tian, her eyes were red.
"Miss, I'll miss you, all the time!" Lin Tian shouted in the direction of the car's departure, completely ignoring the gazes of the people around him.
"This bastard, necrotic, can make people cry when he laughs, and make people laugh when he cries. Xiao Manxue said angrily.
Secretary Xu's eyes widened, when did his own president ever pose like such a small woman, or for a man.
Xiao Manxue realized that there was her own secretary in the car, she immediately closed the window and said seriously: "Don't think about it, I'm not for Lin Tian." β
"Mr. Xiao, I didn't hear anything. Secretary Xu couldn't help but laugh and said.
......
The car got farther and farther away, until it blended into the traffic, and finally couldn't be seen, Lin Tian sighed slightly, and said goodbye to a woman, could it be that Lao Tzu is a lonely life in this life?
"Is it still a man when you are lonely? Heroes need beautiful women to match, King Arthur back then......" Sword Spirit shouted again.
Lin Tian immediately interrupted it: "You dare to snoop on my thoughts, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"
"Who told you to be distracted, you were distracted just now, I overheard your heart, but it can also be seen from this that you like that Miss Xiao, and you won't be like this to Zhu Li's little girl. The sword spirit didn't mean to feel guilty at all, and said in a heartfelt manner.
"Like the eldest lady?" Lin Tian was stunned, and then laughed at himself: "I don't even know myself." β
"I said Sword Spirit Xiaoya, what reason do you have to judge me, your master, King Arthur, was a big carrot at the beginning, he not only married Guinevera as the queen, but also had a lover relationship with his half-sister Morgan, and her sister also gave birth to a child for her, the legend is not wrong, right?" Lin Tian said.
The sword spirit sighed for a long time before saying: "Well, according to the current secular concept, this is indeed a bit shocking, but in the past, in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, it was common for the royal family to marry close relatives. The ancient royal family, you will not understand the fanaticism and persistence of blood. β
"I really don't understand, but it has nothing to do with me, forget it, you play, I'm going to get down to business. Lin Tian took one last look at the distance and turned his head and walked back to the hotel.
"You want to go through that bloodline and go to the Simor Clan?" said the Sword Spirit suddenly.
Lin Tian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know the Xinmoor Blood Clan?"
The sword spirit smiled proudly and said, "Of course I know, but if you call the sound master, oh no, call the sound king, I will tell you." β
"If you want me to call you king, go in a dream, love to talk or not, anyway, I can find Xinmoor through that butler. "Of course Lin Tian wouldn't call a teasing sword spirit king, the person who can make him king hasn't been born yet.
After that, Lin Tian continued to walk towards the hotel, without any intention of asking Sword Spirit.
He was not in a hurry, the sword spirit was in a hurry, and it shouted: "Forget it, forget it, this king is generous, I will tell you." β
Lin Tian had a smile in his eyes, he knew that he couldn't hide this words, and the more he ignored it, the more he couldn't help but show off his knowledge.
"I didn't force you. Lin Tian said lightly.
"This king is generous, and I don't have the same knowledge as you. The sword spirit was narcissistic for a while, and then said: "Regarding this Simor clan, the history can be traced back much earlier than King Arthur. β
"I don't remember exactly what the era was, but I've read in your head that modern people seem to call that era the Dark Ages, or the Homeric Age."
Lin Tian was taken aback and interjected: "Homer's epic era, isn't that the ninth century BC?"
In the ninth century B.C., it was earlier than the era of Qin Shi Huang, and it was necessary to push forward to the dynasty of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Sword Spirit said: "I don't know what BC means, there was no record of this calendar at that time, but it is indeed a long time ago, but compared to other blood clans, Xinmoor is the one with the shortest history. β