"Can you tell me who Emperor Yu is?" The White King looked at Zhong Ji, the stone statue was the same as the one erected at the entrance of the village, but with a cross on the back.

"You mean your village, a descendant of the self-proclaimed Feather Emperor?"

"Yes. The white king nodded, he saw it since he was a child, and the people he had always admired thought that it was made up by the people in the village, but when the facts stood in front of him, he couldn't accept it.

The White King found that on this important day, faith collapsed inch by inch, and he heard his heart pounding.

"Impossible, Emperor Yu has no descendants in his life, and no one is qualified to be his partner, how can there be a group of you who claim to be ......" Zhong Ji looked at Bai Wang strangely, and the rest of the Literature and Art Department looked at each other in surprise.

"Do you know what's involved?" Zhong Ji reminded the White King, who shook his head.

"Dead sand. Martin held up a finger, "I'm a third-year history student, and I've seen some documents about Emperor Yu, she existed in the year 598 of the Vatican, when there were more than five countries in the continent of Aianou under our feet, and there was an incomparably powerful empire. ”

Martin looked around, and there were only a few people in the museum who were looking back and forth at the legacy left by history, looking at them without idle eyes.

"Gasoma. Martin shuddered and pronounced a name.

"I see!" Zhong Ji suddenly exclaimed, "In the northeast of the southern country, who remembers Horn Mountain?"

"I've been. A girl raised her hand, feeling honored to be able to interject into the conversation of such a 'big man,' "Do you mean a stone pillar like a sword in the middle, and a mountain like a goat's horn on either side? ”

"Yes. Zhong Ji frowned and leaned against the crimson stone pillar, the carved and raised edges and corners pierced her skin, she didn't care at all, "It wasn't originally called Horn Mountain, it was the Mountain of Kings." ”

"How do you know?" Martin didn't expect a witch like the Minister, who seemed to be simple-minded and well-limbed, to know so much.

"I was fortunate enough to go through the years. ”

"Oh! That's a blessing. ”

Bai Wang couldn't insert a word, it was obviously something related to himself, but a lot of words that he didn't understand came out, and he was like a girl from a poor family, looking at the rich girl from a distance with envy to discuss the luxury goods in her hand.

"Kings Mountain was once a gift from Gasoma to the founding of the Southern Kingdom for a thousand years, but it is not so simple, the two peaks are engraved with the national emblems of the Southern Kingdom and Bomingham, and the statue of Emperor Gasoma is erected in the middle. ”

"Does that mean that Nanguo and Bloomingham will be younger brothers from now on?" said Martin immediately saw what the problem was.

"Yes. Zhong Ji nodded.

"I only know that Gasoma was very powerful at that time, could he be so strong that the southern kingdom and Bloomingham would be subservient?"

"More than enough. "And if it weren't for the interference of that place, Gasoma could have unified the nations at any time, a supreme cause." ”

The White King knew what the place in their mouths was - Brahman, but the word seemed to be taboo, and no one wanted to pronounce it.

"At that time, whether it was civilization, military, economy, or the number of military pilots and arcanists, Gasoma was not comparable to any country now, and Emperor Yu, at that time, was the protector of the country. At the last sentence, Zhong Ji looked at the white king.

"Just like Etienne?"

"Valkyrie? yes, you've seen her?"

"Hmm. The White King nodded, "I've only seen it once." ”

Zhong Ji, who only listened to the words, was a little uncomfortable, not jealous, but when he was already very good, and another person mentioned a better person in front of you, he would be somewhat bored, Zhong Ji had to admit that Yitian was better than herself, and it was the highest level that God could achieve when fabricating a woman, but Bai Wang's words sounded like 'I have to meet with you crazy girl often, if I can choose Yitian is my best choice',

"Is an identity like Yitian important in the southern kingdom?" asked Zhong Ji.

"If she is strong enough to be worthy of the word Valkyrie, she will be on an equal footing with the king. Zhong Ji approached the stone statue and looked at the petrified demeanor of the Yuhuang Emperor, "And the Yuhuang at that time, the status of the Yuhuang Emperor was more noble than that of the Gasoma Emperor, Valuang, now you understand why I was so surprised to hear that Yuhuang Village." ”

The White King nodded in understanding, but the question of familiarity was still not resolved, and the Cross Ruling was trembling.

"Do you know the cross behind him?" the White King finally asked, and walked into Zhong Ji, his voice low so that only the two of them could hear it.

"Recognize. Zhong Ji affirmed, "But I only know that it is called barren, and I don't know exactly where it is, and even in the years there may not be any documentation." ”

"Okay. The white king was a little lost, his heart was empty as if he had lost something, it was very strange, it was clear that the cross behind the stone statue had nothing to do with him, but every trace of emotion of the cross judgment seemed to be integrated into him, the cross judgment trembled, and he was also sad.

"But there's one person I guess will know. Zhong Ji played a dumb riddle and laughed like a fox.

"Who!"

"Seeing how excited you looked, how about doing me a favor. ”

The White King shrugged, and Zhong Ji had two demonic horns on the top of his head in his eyes, and she would take advantage of the small ones.

"What's the matter? Suddenly out of mood and out of love?"

"Not ······ yet" The White King was suddenly a little crazy, Zhong Ji was pervasive about gossip, and he almost wanted to see his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys clearly, "What do you want me to do?

Zhong Ji leaned close to his ear, and the fragrance made the white king's face red, "Help me meet Yitian." ”

"For······ Why? Shouldn't your family be able to do that?"

"That's different. Zhong Ji stood with her legs crossed, looking at the blush on Bai Wang's face with a smile, "If I use the power of the family, it will be considered a business matter, and I want to have a more like a friend meeting through you, how about it?"

"Uh······ Well, I try. ”

"Hit it off?" Zhong Ji stretched out his hand like white jade.

The white king was stunned, and a certain piece in the depths of his memory was touched, "It was a hit." ”

Zhong Ji's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and through a smile, Bai Wang knew that finding Yitian might be important to Zhong Ji, just like a little boy who had worked hard to find a way to contact the girl he loved.

Our purpose is generally the same, and Etienne may know about the cross. After speaking, Zhong Ji walked to the door step by step, Bai Wang froze for a moment, looked at her back and remembered the butterfly that smelled the fragrance of flowers, there must be a flower that also attracted the girl who was dressed in formal clothes, but not serious.

"Brother. Martin walked behind the White King and patted him on the shoulder, his voice a little unbearable.

"What's wrong?"

"That girl has someone she likes. ”

"Who is that girl?" Bai Wang chuckled and looked at Martin calmly.

"It's the girl you've been staring at. ”

"Oh. The white king answered, and when he turned his head, there was a piece of his precious thing in his heart and twisted, he didn't feel depressed, and he didn't feel sad, but the kite broke the string and flew aimlessly.

"Who is it?" asked Martin tiredly, as the White King couldn't help it.

Martin smiled ugly, and wanted to comfort him, but he had experienced the feeling of falling out of love, and no matter how concerned he was, the words of concern were also in his ears, not to mention that he was unrequited love, although he pretended to be very similar, Martin could see at a glance that the gap between him and that man was too big.

"Bloomingham is a protector of the nation, Heavenly Father. ”

Every word is like a thunderbolt on the heart, one after another wounds are cracked, Bai Wang wants to slap himself, what is he sad about? Should I be sad? It was a complete accident to have an intersection with Zhong Ji, and I only knew the other party's name for a few days, but ······ The sky is still so blue, the sun is still hanging in the sky, how can it be cold? The white king tightened his clothes, and it was time to go.

"I think you're mistaken. "The white king wants to squeeze out a smile, every muscle doesn't cooperate with him, Zhong Ji wants to meet Yitian just to see the heavenly father, he has helped so much, as a member of the department, he can be greatly rewarded.

The white king took one step at a time, the ground seemed to turn into a swamp, his feet were deep in it, and the white king held the stone statue at the door, a little tired.

When is it here······ More stone statues?

The White King turned his head mechanically and met his empty, greedy eyes.

"Cover ······ Gagorio. ”