Chapter Twenty-Six: His and Her Story

On the opposite side of the ever-changing is a Gothic building of ancient France in the Yuan era. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Towering minarets, pointed arches, large windows, and stained glass depicting biblical stories. Pointed ribbed vaults, flying buttresses, and slender bundle columns create a sense of lightness and flying. The frame structure gives the strength to fully support the top, so that the whole building is known for its straight lines, majestic appearance, and open space.

Compared with the ever-changing nature of the dragon sky, this Gothic building is almost like a giant, and even on the entire Shenyuan Street, it is the most eye-catching highlight.

The sommelier stood in front of the window, and the sommelier looked at the sky outside, then at the ordinary shop opposite, and shook his head gently. Then a faint silver light flashed, and the taster suddenly disappeared out of thin air without warning.

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It is a house without any frills and only half of its size. If it weren't for his wooden gate facing Shenyuan Street, I'm afraid it would be hard for anyone to believe that this is also one of the shops on Shenyuan Street.

However, it is not open to the public, and there is a long table in the room, a simple rectangular single board as a tabletop, four straight legs, and a total of ten wooden piers around the long table.

Whether it is a table or a wooden pier, it is the same material, this is a thousand-year-old immortal wood, and if you look closely, you can find that the wood grain is either a strange grimace, or a dense ghost eye, or like a tiger skin. There are thick and thin, but they are all clear, not messy, streamlined, curved, and even straight; It is mostly patterned with black lines, but occasionally dark brown or red lines can be seen. It is produced in the ancient Chinese Hainan Huanghua pear!

At the table and by the window, a middle-aged man also stood there quietly, he was the gourmand who had invited Long Cangqiong to mix with flame fish, he looked at the sky outside, and the red, cyan and gold light in the air continued to illuminate his slightly vicissitudes of life. A piece of soda biscuit in his hand was put into his mouth, chewing slowly, his eyes narrowing slightly, staring at the red, gold, and cyan intertwined light for a moment.

Flames burned the sky, winds pierced the sky, and gold shone on everything. On Shenyuan Street, the huge buildings reflected a faint three-color light.

Baroque building, inlaid with gold leaf, like a palace, the plane of the hall is similar to the olive shape, the plane of the hall and the ceiling decoration emphasize the dynamic curve, the faΓ§ade of the mountain flower is disconnected, the eaves are horizontally curved, the wall is very concave and convex, the decoration is rich, and there is a strong light and shadow effect. It is also one of the largest buildings on the entire Shenyuan Street.

This building is also not marked, but everyone in Shenyuan Street knows this place, and the name of this place is - Prophecy Hall.

In the hall, an old man stood there quietly, this old man was quite tall, his face was full of wrinkles, which made it impossible to see through his age, and a pair of silver eyes, as if he could see through the end of the universe. He was dressed in a luxurious silver-white robe, and the robe looked extremely textured, with many silver lines on the sides of the robe. He is the president of Shenyuan Street, the prophet.

The silver light flashed quietly, and there was one more person beside the prophet, who was the wine taster.

"You're a little nervous?" The Prophet said with a smile on his face, but his gaze was still looking out the window.

The taster nodded, "I'm afraid he'll change everything here." He came here three years ago and became one of us almost as quickly as he could. He has shown plenty of taste and ability. In three years, he has been integrated here. However, his abilities are somewhat ............"

The prophet said indifferently: "It's too strong, isn't it?" ”

The taster nodded silently.

The Prophet turned to face the Taster, his silver eyes shining with wisdom, "He's one of us. When we agreed to make him one of the members of the Shenyuan Committee, he was already an integral part of us, and no matter what he was facing, this was his home. ”

The taster said, "Can you see his future?" ”

The Prophet shook his head, "No. But I can see the righteousness in the flames and the purity in the wind. ”

The taster said, "With his character, what can make him so excited?" ”

The prophet smiled indifferently, "I don't know, let's just let it be." ”

The taster listened to the prophet's words, and finally a smile appeared on his face, and the silver light flashed, and the taster had disappeared into the prophecy hall.

The Prophet looked out the window, still with a faint smile on his face.

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Ever-changing.

At this time, the whole person of Long Cangqiong became extremely unstable, his breath suddenly violent, suddenly gentle, suddenly majestic, suddenly indifferent, and even his hair color and eyes were constantly changing in red, green and gold.

"You............ You ............" Zhan Jueming and the others were also at full strength, only to block this extremely unstable energy fluctuation, but the woman retreated again and again, fell to the ground, her face turned pale, and looked at the dragon sky in horror.

Hera............ Hera............ My Hera ............" At this time, the dragon sky seemed to be in a strange state, and there was nothing in his eyes except the girl, as if the entire universe did not exist, he looked at the girl with tenderness on his face, and muttered.

"What are you talking about? My name is Lin Weisha, not Hera, nor Jinyu. Looking at the muttering dragon firmament, the girl's eyes were full of horror, looking at the dragon firmament and saying in fear, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a deep worry, pain and some indescribable emotions in the depths of the girl's starry eyes.

"No............ No............ You are my diva, my Hera, my Jinyu! The energy fluctuations of the dragon firmament at this time gradually calmed down, and the ever-changing scene in the sky also disappeared, but at this time, the dragon firmament was not red hair color, red eyes, but pure and majestic gold, his whole person once again entered the state of the god king, but at this time he did not belong to the majesty of Odin, but was full of tenderness.

"I don't even know who Hera is, how can I be Hera in your mouth!" At this time, the woman also eased up, she stood up from the ground and said lightly.

"You're not my Hera?" Long Cangqiong looked at the woman and said.

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"No way, your face is exactly the same as my Hera, it's all so perfect!" Long Cangqiong looked at the girl, his voice trembling a little.

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"You smell exactly the same as my Hera, and my Hera loves white clothes too!" Tear by tear, coming out of the corner of the eye, dripping onto the ground.

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"My Hera also likes to hide the most!" Cold and sad words.

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"Firmament (Boss) ............" Zhan Jueming and the others were already red, and they looked at the dragon firmament who was talking to himself like a distraction and shouted.

"My Hera likes to call me a little fire!"

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"Back then, when I was still an S-level Divine Yuan, I hadn't yet established the Gods Domain, and I was traveling around the universe, constantly increasing my knowledge and perceptions, hoping to break through as soon as possible." A voice full of sorrow, resounding within the kaleidoscope.

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"Then, during a trip, because of one thing, I was plotted by someone, I fought with them, but it didn't work, even if I used the God King to change you, I still wasn't their opponent, because they had three SS-level Divine Elementals, and finally I used the second attribute energy to escape from their siege."

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"Then, because I desperately used the God King Transformation with them, I was seriously injured, and I consumed too much energy, and even the combat power index was only 5,000 points left, so I kept running after I escaped, until I finally lost consciousness."

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"Then, I woke up and found that I was in a white world, where everything was white!" The sadness faded.

"The next moment, I saw a figure in that white world." Sadness is gradually replaced by endless tenderness.

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