Chapter 222: O'Connor

This is an enviable winner in life!

Zhao Lun found that when Piro talked about his grandfather's story again, in addition to worshipping accidents, he also had envy, envy of his grandfather's good luck.

"Alas, alas, since the death of my grandfather......"

Speaking of these, Piro was envious and jealous, but gritted his teeth and was indignant.

“…… Is there any other exciting story behind this? Zhao Lun said.

"Wonderful story? Absolutely! My father lived happily ever after, squandering almost all of my grandfather's treasures......" Piro said jealously.

"Uh, that's a great story!" Zhao Lun was also embarrassed to say it.

Piro didn't care, who made Zhao Lun his big benefactor, and since this incident happened at home, he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and he was suffocated, and today Zhao Lunken told him that he didn't have a door, and he didn't need Zhao Lun to ask, he said everything. From the origin of Buddhism to his grandfather, from his grandfather to the coffin, then to his grandmother, and then to his grandmother's brother, and finally to the story of his father.

Zhao Lun didn't feel irritable, he didn't interrupt him, but listened to it very interestingly, so he listened patiently.

Among them, Zhao Lun frequently heard the names of three people, Rick O'Connor, Alex O'Connor, Evelyn, O'Connor, and Jonathan and several other familiar names.

However, they are very different from the beautified stories in the movie, the protagonists in them are not beautiful, nor are they the Virgin, their performances look more real, making Zhao Lun seem to see a real person.

"See that ancient sword? It was unearthed from the ancient imperial tombs of China......"

When telling the story of Huaxia, he pointed to an ancient sword that was ninety-five centimeters long and showed it to Zhao Lun. Zhao Lun looked over, and the patterns on it, as well as the inscription on the sword, all told Zhao Lun that this was an ancient sword from Huaxia. The inscriptions on it are two large seals - Tianwen.

"Heavenly question?" Zhao Lun was stunned for a moment, as if he had never heard of this sword in Chinese history.

Memory search, light brain assistance, finally found out a little bit of its origin from the corner of memory. It seems to appear in a certain anime, but he hasn't watched this anime well, and he doesn't know very well, only that he knows what the top ten famous swords are, and it is also the sword of the emperor through the ages.

However, this sword is rusty and inconspicuous, and it does not match the fame of the legendary top ten famous swords.

"What?" Piro couldn't understand Zhao Lun's Huaxia dialect, and looked at him puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering, how did your grandfather defeat the monsters in the mausoleum, you know, there are many of these monsters, your grandfather and grandmother are just ordinary people......" Zhao Lun said.

"Of course my grandfather couldn't deal with those monsters, but they were lucky enough to meet the wizards of the East......," Piro said proudly.

"The wizard of the East?" Zhao Lun asked him about the wizards of the East.

"He who holds a sword knows witchcraft!" Piro explains what an Eastern shaman.

An Oriental with an ancient sword, who knows witchcraft? Is it the legendary wizard of the East? Zhao Lun: "......"

The title of wizard is not something that everyone can call it, but many people in the West use this title to refer to these people with extraordinary powers, and they are very stubborn and use this title.

"They are all unsung heroes...... Help my grandfather they defeated the resurrected monster...... This sword was taken from that monster......"

Piro saw that Zhao Lun was very interested in this story, so he was very serious when he told it, and Zhao Lun answered everything.

Hearing his story, Zhao Lun also knew what kind of people the so-called 'wizards' in his mouth were.

There has never been a shortage of heroes in Huaxia, but these heroes are either willing to bury their names in the mountains and wilderness, or they are harmonized by the relevant departments, even if they do something earth-shattering, they will be downplayed and dealt with.

The group of people his grandfather met were more secretive than these unsung heroes, and ordinary people had only heard of their existence in legends, and it was almost impossible to meet them.

Piro's grandfather was able to meet such a group of people and get their help, and it must be said that his grandfather was really unlucky.

At that time, it was a special era in China, and the Braided Dynasty was overthrown. Inside, on the land of China, warlords were divided, corrupt officials and corrupt officials were everywhere, and bandits were rampant. Outside, the great powers are eyeing each other, drawing blood and sucking marrow, and running rampant, making the whole of China in a worse state.

In this day and age, there is no one who is not afraid of these great powers, and there is no one who does not hate these invaders. However, the hatred of ordinary ants can only be hidden in their hearts, and they can't retaliate, and they don't dare to retaliate.

As a group of hermits with extraordinary power high above, although they will not be hostile to these invaders like ordinary people, they will not give them any favor.

Piro's grandfather was able to not only meet them in such an environment, but also win their favor, and ask for their help to defeat the resurrected monster in the so-called 'cooperative' method.

As for 'cooperation', Zhao Lun thought that this was Piro's statement that he put gold on his grandfather's face.

"These are the ...... my father told me"

He spoke of his father again, and this time he was no longer jealous, and only envy and schadenfreude were left in his eyes.

Gloat? Zhao Lun was a little puzzled, looking at what he said next: "Your father? ”

"My father is also a lucky fellow!"

At this time, he couldn't help but be jealous again, and when he called him, he also called him a guy.

"He grew up following my grandfather on adventures......"

When it comes to his father's adventures, he is a little yearning, and a little regretful that his father didn't take him to play, which is a pity.

“…… The Oriental Witch of China did not like him...... Haha, after defeating that resurrected monster, he was never seen again. ”

Zhao Lun listened to his story, a little puzzled, and then suddenly, and then, listened to him carefully, and at the same time focused on two things, his thoughts turned quickly, confirming some conjectures.

After listening to the story, Zhao Lun did not immediately get to the point, but knocked on the side and asked the questions in his heart.

Zhao Lun said: "If there are no notes or anything, I can buy them for a lot of money." ”

Many adventurers have the habit of taking notes, and as a successful adventurer, Piro's grandfather will definitely have this habit.

Piro regretted: "I'm sorry, sir, the notes are gone." ”

Zhao Lun frowned: "No?" Are you lying to me? ”

"Nope! No! Sir, absolutely not, it's with my father, my father...... It's gone...... Or already dead......"

"However, if you want to know this, you can take a look at this book, it is the work of my grandmother......"

ps: I'm back, but I'm a little tired, so I'll go to the previous chapter first, and ask for support. (To be continued.) )