Chapter 813: Strange Ancestors
Xin Lin was happy at first, but then he was a little depressed.
"But the Dragon Monument is not so easy to access."
The Longteng Monument is a Longteng holy relic, and the last time Xin Lin saw it, it was because of the Zixiao Palace's test, and the Longteng Monument was used for testing.
But as soon as the test was over, it was transported back to the palace, and under normal circumstances, it was heavily guarded.
Xin Lin wants to see him again, but it is very difficult.
"You forgot, in a few days, it will be Emperor Longteng's birthday banquet. There's a good chance you'll see it again. ”
Oni Hu analyzed.
The Longteng Monument is of great significance in Longteng.
It is condensed with dragon breath and has spiritual sense.
Now that I think about it, how can I achieve the Dragon Monument with just a few mouthfuls of dragon breath.
The reason why it is supernatural is probably because there is something else in the stele.
"Yes, on the day of the birthday banquet, Emperor Longteng is likely to invite the Longteng Monument to make sacrifices, but unfortunately, I am in charge of the birthday banquet outside the palace. The palace is heavily guarded, and I have important things to do, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to get in. ”
Xin Lin is embarrassed.
"You can't, but one person will definitely be able to enter the palace and get up close and personal with the Dragon Monument."
As soon as the ghost said this, Xin Lin immediately understood.
Daddy!
As a good brother of Emperor Longteng, Chu Beitian will definitely be invited to participate in the banquet in the palace, at that time, she only needs to let Chu fool do some tricks, maybe she can really get the Longteng Monument out.
If it doesn't work anymore, there will be Xiao Xinzhuo and the concubine to help.
Xin Lin made up his mind, and in a few days, he would find a few people to go and arrange it carefully.
While talking to the ghost, Xin Lin had unconsciously walked to the downtown area.
In the afternoon, Zixiao City was very lively.
In particular, this time Emperor Longteng's birthday is approaching, and there are a lot more people in the entire Zixiao City than in the past.
Xin Lin looked at it at a glance, and he could see many strange faces dressed in foreign countries.
Among them were blonde-haired elders, young men and women with deep eyebrows, some were unusually tall, a head taller than the people of the Dragon Teng Kingdom, and some were thin and small, looking like foreign guests.
"This Longteng birthday banquet, it seems that there are a lot of guests."
Xin Lin saw it in his eyes, and he secretly wondered in his heart.
She had also inquired earlier, and Emperor Longteng's birthday had also been held in previous years.
Although this year is the 40th birthday, the scale is large, but it is a bit strange to attract so many guests from other countries.
Could it be because of the incident in the Dragon Necropolis earlier?
Xin Lin couldn't help but think of the existence of the real dragon.
Since Wu Xuan Wu Yuan, as well as the little prince of Tuyuan Kingdom, all know, I think more people will know that there is a real dragon in Longteng.
These people are here, but I'm afraid it's not as simple as a simple birthday celebration.
"Hey, grandpa, when are we leaving, this place, there is not even a decent food hall, I am going to be anorexic."
Just when Xin Lin was thinking, he heard an arrogant voice.
Behind Xin Lin, a pair of men and women who looked like grandchildren walked up.
The elder was about seventy or eighty, he was hunched back, somewhat hunchbacked, with a broad forehead and a kind face.
It was the granddaughter who was with her who spoke.
The granddaughter was about ten years old, not tall, about the same height as Xin Lin.
With curly blonde hair, a small face that has not been taken off, and a pair of big eyes looking left and right, if it weren't for the disdain in the eyes, it looks very cute.
What made Xin Lin look sideways was not their words, but their dress, and the two grandfathers and grandchildren had two kitchen knives hanging from their waists.