In the southern part of the continent of Arthur, the human race, whether it is a commoner, a nobleman, or an army, will practice fighting spirit. It's just that there are also high and low fighting spirits. Like the royal family's stormy waves is Cheng Jin, of course, there are colorful fighting spirits, combined with fighting skills, practicing to the highest level can basically break into the world, of course, it is also related to blood. The bloodline of the royal family is very compatible with the stormy waves. Generally, the aristocratic fighting spirit is all kinds of colors, and it is also related to their own bloodline inheritance, but it is not excluded that talented people create their own fighting spirit or fighting spirit skills, of course, they are very powerful, this is said later.

Among civilians and the military, there will be the most ordinary military winning fighting spirit, which everyone can cultivate, and it is also very fierce to cultivate to the extreme of the tenth layer. However, some in the continent learn magic, and some learn vindictiveness. Of course, magic is also divided into high and low-level, generally divided into magicians, magicians, magicians, magicians, magicians, magicians, great magicians, and above are the gods of each department, which are almost all legendary characters. And the Dou Qi is also divided into ten layers, and each additional layer of Dou Qi will become a geometric increase in strength.

Of course, the best in Dou Qi and Dou Qi skills are accompanied by weapons, and there are all kinds of weapons on this continent, and when Dou Qi is injected into a weapon, the weapon can be instantly raised to several levels. For example, a knife can be freely controlled by injecting fighting energy, of course, the length of control time and accuracy are determined by the level of fighting energy, and there are accidents that are even worse. Legends have been passed down from generation to generation, and everyone in the world has passed them down. Magic naturally has a magic wand, and many magical beasts have become the raw materials of the magic wand. For example, fire-based magic is made from the bones of fire-based magical beasts, which is simply like a tiger with wings. These are all the things that Suntech learned in his mother.

Time passed in a hurry, and the day of Monlin's birth was getting closer and closer. The whole Juyun Villa is filled with a tense atmosphere. Multiple midwives are waiting outside the door, as long as there is a situation, make sure to enter the house as soon as possible. The people are boiling water, and the hands are boiling, and there is a busy scene.

On this day, with Meng Lin's scream, all the personnel in the house acted at the same time. The midwife rushed into the house as soon as possible and closed the door with a backhand.

"Quick, quick, bring hot water!"

"Rags, rags, get the rags wet!"

"Hard, hard!"

As soon as the midwife entered the house, she immediately instructed the maid who was waiting next to her.

"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts!" Meng Lin's screams soared into the sky, piercing the sky. This makes the people waiting outside anxious. In addition to Emperor Yage, the people waiting outside the door today are also the second prince Yajun, the brother who loves his sister very much.

"Ah...... , it hurt!!" Inside the room, a scream echoed, making the hearts of Yag's father and son tug.

"Hurry, force, force!"

"Water, hot water, get the hot water!"

"Quick! with a little more force, the head has come out, the head has come out. The midwife's excited voice made the hearts of the people outside half relaxed. As long as the head comes out first during production, there is generally no danger. What's more, Meng Lin is also a vindictive, and her physique is very strong, so she will not be unable to do anything.

The long wait, from noon to evening, nearly four hours, was tormented by the people outside. But with a loud cry, everyone's hearts were put in their stomachs. "Wow!~" The loud cry was loud, and the two father and son of Yag, who heard the cry, relaxed their tense nerves at the same time. "Whew! This little guy can torture people. Emperor Ager sighed.

It's just that a new problem has arisen again, and the little guy cried, and then there was no movement. So much so that Meng Lin suspected that her son was hanging. But when I saw the little baby lying sleeping next to me, I had a happy smile on my face, and this was my son. But this was only the beginning, and soon after he was born, he did not feel the pale golden energy of the outer layer of his body. Then all the functions of his body were slowly growing, but he still couldn't cultivate his fighting spirit. made him always feel that the memories in his mind after staying in his mother's womb for so long were like mirages, but he could really recall them, but he couldn't practice. And the proud water balloon can't come out. I was very frustrated, but the only thing I was happy about was that I had a mother, a beautiful and generous woman. He was very curious why, in addition to seeing his mother and her maid, he had seen the most of a generous old man called his grandfather, why he said generous, because every time the old man came, he brought him a bunch of food, played, and whether there was a first-level and second-level Warcraft Neidan, speaking of Neidan, I always heard the old man say that he would run in with Neidan, maybe he could produce a great demon in the future. However, after all, our German son is a baby body, but his soul is an adult.

The maid Ruyi wondered every day, because Gongzi De neither cried nor shouted, and he never even needed adults to coax him. His life routine is more normal than that of an adult, waking up every day, opening his mouth to eat, and going to sleep. But every day except for opening his mouth, this child's mouth hardly refuses to make any sound, the only thing he does every day is to make a flute, not only the maid, even Meng Lin feels that his child is really different from other children, but he cried when he gave birth, and he never heard him cry again, and he didn't even wet the bed very little. In fact, this can't be blamed on Shangde, no adult will wet the bed, he is stunned because he is now slowly feeling the fighting energy circulating in his body. If Emperor Ager seriously went to examine his grandson, he would be very surprised, because the stormy waves were actually trained by a baby to the second level. And this year, little Shangde was only one year old.

Winter goes to spring, spring goes to summer, summer flows to autumn, autumn is busy in winter, winter goes to spring and comes again, everything recovers, Juyun Mountain is covered with a thin layer of tender green This year, Shangde Gongzi is three years old, and children of the same age as him, at his age, can already babble, or pop out of his mouth with simple pronunciation, such as "father and mother" and so on. But our young master de was stunned and didn't say a word, fortunately, the three-year-old young master de still learned to walk. Although it is still faltering, it is no different from children of the same age. After all, his physical abilities did not allow him to make adult steps. But this year, Suntech's turbulent waves have been practiced to the point of three layers of thousands of roundabouts.

Emperor Yage didn't want children to be bored in the mountains every day, but he was afraid that Meng Lin would not want to live in the imperial palace often, but after all, he was his own grandson. So I discussed with Meng Lin several times to stay for a few days. The Emperor also heard about the rarity of his grandson, and this pair of big eyes were staring at Shangde. And the three-year-old De Gongzi looked at his grandfather indifferently. He didn't cry as loudly and forcefully as a child of his age, much to the dissatisfaction of Emperor Ager. Traditionally, the louder the crying child, the stronger he is, and the child in front of him is too quiet, so he sits on the bed, puts his hands on his knees, and looks up at himself, as if with curiosity, as if with scrutiny. How can a three-year-old child's eyes have such complex emotions. In fact, you can't blame Gongzi De for looking at him so indifferently. After all, because of him, the family of three was broken up like this, if he agreed to be with his parents at that time, he didn't have to elope, he didn't have to elope, he didn't have to hide in Juyun Mountain, even if his father's clan chased him later, they couldn't open the killing ring in the imperial palace. Tokuko attributed all this to his grandfather, the Great.

However, seeing the eyes of this little guy from Shangde, thinking about his daughter, he suddenly had mixed feelings, and his tone couldn't help but soften a little, "Little Shangde, you are also three years old this year, why don't you speak, it is difficult to be spelled by night magic." It shouldn't be. But don't worry, I'll find you a pair of very kind teachers to teach you, and you will be very happy. Looking at the grin on the corner of the old man's mouth, Shang De puffed in his heart, not good, he must be looking for someone to fix me. Thinking of this, Shang De suddenly changed his facial expression. A cheap expression appeared on his face, pulling the sleeve of Emperor Yage and selling Meng and said: "Grandfather, I can actually speak, I am very extroverted, I must not be introverted, I don't speak because there are few people, there are only three of us living on Yun Mountain every day, and there are no playmates, who do you say I should talk to." The barrage of words came out of Sander's mouth. Emperor Ager was a little overwhelmed, but he understood it in an instant. It turned out that he didn't have a playmate, but what playmate did the three-year-old need for him? It seems that we have to find a literature teacher to educate them well. Meng Lin didn't expect her son to suddenly be like an enlightener, and a bunch of words came out like this, I thought that this child was very introverted and didn't like to talk, but when I thought of this, Meng Lin hugged Shangde and kissed him. said: Son, my mother will communicate with you well in the future, if there is anything, you can tell your mother.

Emperor Yag said: "Tomorrow here I will find you a gentleman, you first study literature well, and when you are five years old, your grandfather will teach you our stormy seas."

In fact, Shang De was reluctant to learn those things from Wen Zou Zou, after all, he had been in his mother's womb for a long time, and he had already heard many things. Every day, his mother told him anecdotes about Arthur's continent, or historical stories. But I'm still interested in heroes or Warcraft.

"But what matters now is how to make you brighter. Meng Lin said: Actually, I have thought about this matter, anyway, now that things have passed for so long, and the second emperor brother has no children now, I want to inherit Shangde to the second emperor brother first. Emperor Yage said excitedly: Lin'er, you have thought about this matter clearly. Your second imperial brother was injured by the war and has been unable to have children since then, so inheriting Shangde to him is tantamount to giving him hope. Thank you for your Father.

"Father, I saw that my second brother locked himself up every day at that time, and I didn't feel good. However, my child's name can't be changed, and I will explain it to him when Shangyi comes. In this way, his identity became the emperor's grandson in an instant.