Long Miao kept babbling something in Long Fengyang's ear. But Yan'er, who was Long Fengyang's translator, was left far behind by them.

"What's the matter? Do you want to come with me? ”

Hearing his last words, Long Fengyang turned his head to look at the strange cousin in front of him, although he couldn't understand what Long Miao was saying, but he understood his name.

"......Forehead" saw Long Fengyang who turned his head to look at him, Long Miao looked at him with hope on his face, but when he saw Long Fengyang was silent, looking at his eyes full of smiles, he suddenly thought of something, and slapped his head suddenly, "Oh, I'll go, I forgot that you forgot the language, come and come, little sister, translate what I just said to him." ”

Yan'er is also full of smiles, but Long Miao is a prince, so she can't laugh. However, she still deliberately twisted for a while before translating his words to Long Fengyang.

In fact, Long Miao's words just now are very simple, that is, he has now reached the fifth order, and he is a warrior profession, so he wants to choose a knight in his future career branch, but if he wants to be a knight, he must have a mount. So he wanted to invite Long Fengyang to go hunting mounts with him. And he also said that he knew that there was a place where there was a kind of wurm, which was the descendant of a giant dragon and a flying demonic beast, a seventh-order demonic beast (demonic beasts are divided into nine orders, the basic strength corresponds to the human level, and the tenth order is a divine beast), and there is a huge advantage over other wurm, that is, it can fly. Although the disadvantage is obvious, it has no attack power.

After listening to Yan'er's explanation, Long Fengyang looked at his cousin in front of him with a speechless expression: Is there something wrong with this thing? Look at his father's appearance of a human spirit, but he has a tendon in his head, and he can't talk at all. And I don't have any memory, I know that I'm a waste now, and you want me to help him catch the seventh-order demonic beast, what's the matter?

When Long Miao, who was full of hope, looked at Long Fengyang, whose eyes were getting stranger and stranger, and was silent, the second monk was even more confused. It wasn't until Long Qian, who was at the end, really couldn't stand that her own brother was so embarrassed, so she walked up to him and reminded him carefully.

"Ah, yes, Feng Yang, I'm sorry, I forgot that you're a waste now, I'm sorry. After listening to Long Qian's explanation, Long Miao suddenly realized and said loudly to Long Fengyang.

And as soon as these words came out, except for Long Fengyang, who didn't understand well, and Long Miao, the initiator, the rest of them were dumbfounded. After being surprised, Yan'er glanced at Long Miao with a cold face before turning her head to explain to Long Fengyang. But Long Qian's face turned red, as if she had eaten a dead fly: Do you dare to be a little more embarrassed, you are the crown prince, the empire is hopeless tomorrow!

And Long Fengyang, who listened to Yan'er's explanation, smiled slightly, and was not angry because Long Miao's heart was straightforward, but he liked this arrogant prince a little, because he didn't have to worry about what he was playing with this kind of person.

Straight forward, several people did not speak again, and even the most chatty Long Miao bowed his head and remained silent at this moment because he realized his mistake.

Walking and walking, a few people unconsciously came to the hall where Long Fengyang saw the sculpture before, the hall was still empty, only the sculpture still seemed to be flashing with a faint white light.

And Long Miao, who walked to the hall, became active again at this moment, holding Long Fengyang's hand, and kept pointing to the artworks one by one and explaining to Long Fengyang: "Come, cousin, look, how about the artworks in the hall? ”

Long Fengyang looked around the hall, looking at the calligraphy, paintings, and antiques around the hall and on the walls. Although he didn't understand art, he could see how valuable these things were. However, when he saw a beautiful crystal mirror on a small table, and thought of Long Miao's more than 1.9 meters full of muscles but twisted holding a crystal mirror to dress up, he couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing Long Fengyang smile, Long Miao still thought that Long Fengyang thought he was bragging, so he hurriedly explained: "Cousin, don't believe it, these things are really mine, it's just that I can't put them in the palace, so I borrowed this hall from my father to place these collections of mine, if you still don't believe it, you can take two pieces here, count them as I gave you, and you will also be a thank you gift for saving me, how about it?"

Hearing Long Miao's words, Long Fengyang knew that he had misinterpreted what he meant, and hurriedly explained to him by Yan'er: "Prince, you misunderstood, I just thought of some jokes before I laughed at this, not that I don't believe your words." As for sending me this kind of thing, there is no need, I am a vulgar person, and I can't handle these gentleness. ”

"Oh, that's good, but there is no reason to take back what Prince Ben said, so you can choose one, and it just so happens that I will repay your life-saving kindness." ”

Long Fengyang looked at Long Miao, who was righteous, and didn't argue with him much. He knew that this outspoken man had always been obsessed with the fact that he had saved him, and it just so happened that he had a special feeling for that sculpture and wanted him to take it away, so he didn't refuse. It's okay, but he has a heart.

When he saw Long Fengyang, who had no excuses, looking at the artworks in the hall with interest, Long Miao's heart became nervous. Although he really wanted to repay Long Fengyang's life-saving grace, and just now he boasted that Haikou would let him choose his own collection here, but he secretly regretted his recklessness. These things are not fake, and they are not fake in the hall, but he has brought here some of his most precious treasures for the sake of display. But when he saw that Long Fengyang didn't go to see his most precious pieces, but just chose the sculptures he didn't care about very much, he still breathed a long sigh of relief: "Cousin, do you want this?"

"What's the matter? Does His Royal Highness like this very much?"

"No, no, no, my cousin likes this one, but this one is not a famous man's handiwork, but I found it from another wandering businessman. By the way, the Wandering Merchant, you know? He said he found it in the ruins of a demon race.,At that time, I looked at things that would glow.,I thought it was a treasure.,So I bought it with a lot of money.,But then I found someone to identify it.,This thing is the most ordinary fluorescent stone carving.。 It's not worth much. Why don't you choose another one, cousin?"

"Oh, then I'll choose this, I see that here are all His Highness's treasures, if I really pick away His Highness's treasures, wouldn't it be to take His Highness's love?" ”

Long Miao saw that Long Fengyang said this, and he didn't insist anymore, in fact, he hoped that Long Fengyang would choose this one, otherwise he would choose the others, and he would really feel distressed for a long time, "Then, in that case, cousin, I will give you this sculpture, and when you want to go back, I will have someone send it to your home?" After all, this thing is not small, and it will be too eye-catching to carry it home." ”

"Don't bother so much, Your Highness the Prince, I have this. As he spoke, Long Fengyang raised his left hand, leaned in front of Long Miao, pointed to a black ring on his finger, and said, "I came with a space ring." ”

"Space Ring!" Long Miao exclaimed in surprise, and Long Qian, who heard this, also came over in a new way, "Is this a Space Ring? ”

Hearing the exclamations of the brother and sister, Long Fengyang was puzzled: Is it very precious? But when he saw the old man in red explaining to himself and asking him to use it, he didn't have much reaction.

Although Long Fengyang was puzzled, he didn't bother to explain to the two, just stared at the ring on his hand, touched the glowing sculpture with his other hand, and silently recited in his heart, "Open the ring and take away the object in my hand." As I kept silently reciting in my heart, I saw that the dark ring suddenly flashed with silver light, and the sculpture in the other hand turned into a trace of silver light and drilled into the ring. (Actually, the use of the real space ring doesn't need to be so troublesome.,Just a flash of thought.,It's a pity that the current protagonist hasn't cultivated anything.,Ideas won't.,That's only by will!!!)

Looking at the magical scene in front of them, Long Miao and Long Qian, brother and sister, were so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Suddenly, Long Miao seemed to come back to her senses and glanced at Long Qian: "Qian'er, I seem to remember that you said that Feng Yang's cousin is your idol, you used to see Feng Yang and pestered him all day long to let him teach you magic, and often used surpassing Feng Yang as a mantra, why did you see Feng Yang today but didn't speak?"

Not to mention that if people are brainless, they are most likely to offend people, Long Miao is a typical master with muscles in his brain. There must be a reason for Long Qian's change of attitude towards Long Fengyang, but the person concerned is reluctant to say that he has her own reasons, but if he says it directly, wouldn't he directly slap Long Qian in the face.

"I ......" Long Qian glanced at Long Miao fiercely, and glanced at Long Fengyang with a complicated expression, unable to speak.

"You say, what's the matter? Long Miao still asked a little unwillingly.

"Say, say, say, say your sister, I can't wait to cut you into eighteen pieces now, and then use magic to blast you into powder......" Long Qian glanced at Long Miao viciously again, and then lowered her head and did not speak.

After a while, Long Qian, who felt that everyone was staring at her, raised her head, but her eyes looked very cold: "I'm sorry, cousin Fengyang, I worship the strong, I used to worship you because you were a genius, but now you are ...... You've become a wreck, and I can't make friends with a wretch. After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at everyone's reaction.

Long Fengyang didn't understand what Long Qian said at all, because Yan'er, as a translator, was looking at Long Qian dumbfounded at the moment. Seeing Long Qian turn around and leave, Long Fengyang didn't stop it, because the coldness in her eyes and the surprise of the other two made Long Fengyang know that it was irrational to stop Long Qian from leaving now.

After being surprised, Yan'er didn't know how to translate Long Qian's hurtful words to Long Fengyang just now, so she could only stare at the direction where Long Qian left with vicious eyes.

And although Long Miao woke up from his surprise, he looked at Long Fengyang with a demented face, and he didn't know what to say at all.