Chapter 157: Deeply Buried Hatred
Langdon stood in the center of the palace.
The palace, like Sorrenord, was the largest he had ever seen.
On either side of Langdon stood nearly a hundred Sorrenor executives.
It wasn't a plenum like Joanna's court, it was just someone called by Mistress Isis to welcome Langdon.
In normal times, this hall is actually rarely used, and Mistress Isis does much more simply than Joanna in this regard, there is no plenary meeting to discuss important matters, all important matters are directly ordered by her, here, it is basically only used for meeting foreign envoys.
In front of Langdon was the throne made by Mistress Isis, the only thing in the entire hall that was not as good as Joanna's.
This throne came from the previous owner of this place, and it used to be luxurious, however, when the Mother of Isis became the master of this place and entered this hall for the first time, the poor throne ushered in the most tragic moment of its life.
Two sword lights flashed, and the back of the original throne, which was made of gold and inlaid with all kinds of precious treasures, was a full two-thirds shorter.
"Waste!"
"Go, get all the materials off and incorporate them into my twin swords. ”
At that time, the mother of Isis said, so the throne has long become what it is now, one left and one right, two neat sword marks obliquely downward, so that the back of the throne also becomes like a sharp sword, as if it is about to pierce the roof of the temple above, pierce the top wall of the underground world, and pierce the sky!
Langdon was no stranger to this throne, he had entered this hall more than once, but the closest to the throne was the first time he had come here, looking at the glittering throne, Langdon, who was still young, thought it was some kind of fun toy, and ran over in high spirits.
The people on the side tried to stop them, but they were stopped by Mistress Isis, who watched Langdon run to the throne on a pair of small short legs.
At that time, Langdon was only one step away from the throne, and yet, this step was like a moat to Langdon at that time.
Looking at the throne up close, it was as if I had seen a sword that was about to reach into the sky, and on it was wrapped around the souls of all the contenders, weeping and wailing.
Langdon had already lifted one foot, but instead of taking a step, he stepped back, and then, crying, he ran out of the hall.
Mistress Isis was behind him, and did not chase after him, but with a strange expression on her face, she was silent for a long time.
And now, standing in the middle of the hall, his eyes straight at the throne, he stood there in a daze.
Could it be that he thought about the past again?
This time, even Mistress Isis couldn't guess what Langdon was thinking, but she didn't say anything, just sat there, watched quietly, waited.
Just like the previous times, no one could actually guess what Langdon was thinking, not even Hogg and Zhu Lingqi.
Well, in fact, Langdon really wasn't thinking about anything, he was looking, of course not looking at the throne, although he had that memory, but in his eyes now, it was just a slightly mutilated throne that didn't have Joanna's magnificent atmosphere, if before Mistress Isis cut it, maybe Langdon would still be interested in looking at it twice, now, forget it.
What he's looking at is the lord system, or to be precise, the quest interface in the lord system.
There was a quest here a long time ago, which was the quest to upgrade a level 2 territory.
And now, there is another task here, and this task makes Langdon feel extremely speechless.
[Personal Mission: (Buried Hatred) During the years of Sorenord's life, you have suffered dozens of assassination attacks, although none of them have been able to harm your life, but they have buried deep wounds in your young heart, who did these attacks do? Outsiders, or insiders? Although so much time has passed, can you really let go of it and not pursue it? No! I believe that the memories along the way have clearly told you the answer! Follow your own mind and find out who hurt you!(Mission Objective)Find out 0/3 of the murderer who attacked you. (Rewards) Green Gear Random Chest*2, Blue Gear Random Chest*1, Mystic Random Reward. 】
"I didn't expect my first personal mission to appear here. ”
"But what the hell is this mission about? Who has a young heart hurt? Who wants revenge? Please, that poor ex has already gg Smitta, okay, don't mess with me!"
Langdon looked at this task, and at the same time complained wildly in his heart, and at the same time, his face had to be expressionless, distracted and multi-purpose, this is definitely a technical job, but since the lord system, this is no longer a problem for Langdon.
"Mother. "I came back this time for three main purposes, of course, because I haven't seen you for too long and miss you very much; in addition, I also brought greetings from my three older sisters, who are too busy to come back to see you, especially the eldest sister, who is being attacked by two families, and the situation is not really good; finally, you also know that my little territory is too barren and needs your help." ”
The sentence is very long, but only the last sentence is really useful, and the front is full of emotional cards, not only himself, but also three sisters.
The people around looked at Langdon, and finally found a little bit of Langdon's shadow when he was still in Sorenord, in a nutshell - shameless.
Mistress Isis sat on the throne and watched Langdon, and she summoned everyone to the main hall, not only to welcome Langdon to everyone, but also to give Langdon an equal status, which meant that she no longer regarded Landon as her own son, but as the master of a force.
Hearing Langdon's words at this time, Mistress Isis replied, "Joanna, I have sent someone to investigate, and I am glad that you can care so much about your sister. Your territory, I've been watching, I know, you're doing well, as for what you said for help......"
"Master!" a somewhat old voice suddenly sounded, and then, a rather old dark elf came out of the crowd, bowed down directly there, and said: " Please forgive me for interrupting you, master, it's just that there are some things I must say, Sorenod is a big city, and it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to maintain the normal operation of the city, and our recent benefits are not ideal, and we need to increase investment, at this time, if we want to help others, it may be very difficult, so, please think twice, master. ”
Langdon turned his head and looked at the old man, who was still kneeling, but his upper body was already erect and straight, and he didn't even look at Langdon.
Langdon thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Are you targeting me? I left for so long and finally came back, and before I finished speaking, you jumped out and targeted me, it seems that you hate me very much, could it be that you also instructed me in those things that I was attacked and assassinated back then?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.