"Let me introduce myself, in Lower Percy Dorian, and this is my brother, Anton Dorian. Our identity is that we are the Guardians of the Relic of the Precursor Ruins. ”

Once seated, the tall man and his companion raised their hands and removed the hood from their heads, revealing the snow-white, but Asian-like face underneath.

What is a little worrying is that there is a faint golden downward line in the middle of their eyebrows, which at first glance looks like a third eye.

Let's not mention the appearance of the two, just the self-introduction of the guy with the title of Percy Dorian and the amount of information contained in it are enough for Hao Qiao to be stunned.

Dorian, if this surname is not mistaken, Hao Qiao remembered that the last time he heard it should have been when he was in Paris, and Old Man Yang investigated the relevant information about the Holy Sword.

I remember that at that time, Old Man Yang said that the original Holy Sword had changed its owner several times in the long course of history, but in the end, it was sent back to the place where the Holy Sword should go by a mysterious person with the surname Dorian.

If there is really nothing wrong, then the two men with the surname Dorian in front of them should be directly related to the man who returned the holy sword to the ruins hundreds of years ago.

In this case, the so-called guardians of the holy relics in their mouths should be the ones who are specifically responsible for guarding these holy relics?

Thinking of the holy sword he was carrying behind his back, Hao Qiao felt that it was no wonder that they would suddenly find him. Feelings, this is the same as their ancestors, this is to recover the holy sword?

It's just that Hao Qiao has no intention of sending away the things he has in hand.

Therefore, after these things in his mind, Hao Qiao looked at the two people in front of him and looked at them with slightly different eyes.

As if guessing what Hao Qiao was thinking, Percy Dorian stroked his chest again and bowed slightly to Hao Qiao. After fully expressing his kindness, he straightened up again and said: "The relics will choose their own masters, and the fact that it can now be safely in your hands means that you are the new owner recognized by it, and in this case, we the relics keepers will not pursue it, it is yours now." ”

Listening to the other party's words, Hao Qiao nodded slightly, if he could, he didn't want to provoke the enemy casually.

It's just that Hao Qiao still has a stomach full of doubts about the holy relic guardian who suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he saw that the other party seemed to be very talkative, he thought about it, and still said, "Can you tell me about your holy relic guardian?" Also, what is the matter you said earlier about the survival of the universe? ”

"Let's start with us Sacred Guardians, a force that has been passed down since 10,000 years ago to protect all sacred relics around the world. Our mission is to bring the relics back to their original ruins when they are ownerless, waiting for their next owner to appear. At the same time, when the world is in great distress, gather all the holy relics to resist the catastrophe that will destroy the world. ”

"It's just a pity that with the passage of time, the power of our guardian clan is gradually declining, and many things are no longer able to deal with it. So until now, there are not many holy relics left in the world that have been well preserved in the ruins. ”

Speaking of which, the man seemed to be a little lost.

"So, you came to me in the hope that I could help you find those holy relics together?"

Hao Qiao thought of such a possibility, so he tentatively asked Percy Dorian.

If this is the case, then their battle line can remain unified, and the enemy is a white war organization, and there is nothing wrong with this.

"Nope."

To Hao Qiao's surprise, Percy Dorian shook his head slowly after listening to Hao Qiao's words.

In Hao Qiao's puzzled gaze, Pecy Dorian sat next to a thin man who hadn't spoken much, and his younger brother, Anton Dorian slowly raised his hand, and at the same time, the gold lines on the other party's forehead and eyebrows cracked to both sides, and as the golden brilliance overflowed, a small round object was suddenly squeezed out of it and landed in Anton Dorian's palm.

As the golden light dissipated, Hao Qiao could see that in his hand, there was a small pocket watch with a golden body, which looked very simple and full of history.

"This is...... Relic? ”

Hao Qiao vaguely remembered that there did indeed be a silhouette of a holy object that was very similar to the thing in front of him.

"That's right, it's a holy relic, a time watch."

Percy Dorian turned his head to look at the pocket watch lying in his brother's hand, and there was a lot of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Here you go."

Anton Dorian handed the pocket watch in his hand to Hao Qiao, and his voice was very hoarse.

Hao Qiao glanced at Anton Dorian, and finally silently reached out to take the time pocket watch.

The moment I bought the pocket watch, a feeling of flesh and blood suddenly came!

In that small pocket watch, it seems to contain a long river of history for a long time, and at that moment, a large number of inexplicable memories suddenly poured into Hao Qiao's brain, and suddenly Hao Qiao's brain was stunned!

The sudden swelling pain made Hao Qiao unbearable, and he suddenly tightened his teeth, and a large cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After a few minutes, this torrent of headache-inducing memories finally slowly disappeared.

But what made Hao Qiao feel inexplicably a little painful was that he had endured so much pain in vain, and in the end he only remembered a little insignificant sporadic memory, and as for other memories, they disappeared completely inexplicably, which made people feel a little lost.

Moreover, those memories seem to be their own memories?

Hao Qiao thought back to some of the new memory fragments in his mind, in which the protagonist seemed to be himself, but he seemed to live a completely different life from himself.

This is very strange, why does this time pocket watch have its own memory?

Or is it just the strange ability of this time watch?

Hao Qiao was puzzled, looking at the time pocket watch lying quietly in his hand, he suddenly felt a little sore.

Looking at Hao Qiao's pensive appearance with the time watch, Percy Dorian finally spoke again.

"Although those holy relics are very important, in fact, in our ancestral teachings, the most important holy object is the time watch in your hand. As for the rest, it's best to keep it. Can't keep it, as long as you can keep the pocket watch, then this world will always have the last ray of life. ”

"To put it bluntly, the rest of the holy relics, no matter what their abilities are, they are just covering up and confusing the eyes and ears of this time pocket watch."

(End of chapter)