Chapter Eighty-Five: Descendants of the Protoss

Su Muzhan hugged Xue Wei and instantly remembered all the things that happened in the beast tide that year, and he was originally exhausted and unconscious, but he didn't die in the beast tide, and all of this was a sacrifice made by Wanzhi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A sour feeling filled Su Muzhan's heart, as a holy priest who saved lives and helped the wounded, but became a warlock who spread death, the pain in it can be imagined.

"Dad, don't cry, let's save mom together when the time comes!"

Xue Wei stretched out her pink little hand to wipe away the tears on Su Muzhan's face, and looked at her father in front of her with a trace of determination in her eyes.

"Okay, we'll get your mom out!"

Su Muzhan, who had been fighting for some reason for these years, suddenly had a goal in his heart at this time, thinking that he could get the medal issued by the Holy See this time, which was enough to expand his mercenary group into a B-level mercenary group, and thinking of the uniform paladins in this battle, Su Muzhan's eyes flashed with longing:

"B-class, maybe I will be satisfied before, but now the super A-class mercenary group is my goal, Wanzhi is waiting for me!

Su Muzhan clenched his fists, and an infinite fighting spirit rose in his heart, Black Forest? One day, the iron hooves of the Iron War Mercenary Group will step on your land.

Xue Wei hugged her father tightly and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, a seven or eight-year-old child, facing pressure that is difficult for adults to bear, the difficulties can be imagined.

"Xue Wei, what's the matter with that sword god?"

Su Muzhan swept away the previous decadence, his heart was full of fighting spirit, holding Xue Wei in his arms, and asked with some curiosity about the sword god of the Fourteen States of Frost and Frost.

"Hmm, how do you say that?"

Xue Wei tilted her head, as if she was sorting out her thoughts, and after a while, she said to Su Muzhan with a shy face: "Oh, that sword god is so handsome!" I just glanced at him before he fell unconscious, he was tall, a white robe fluttering in the wind, and his eyes flashed with endless tenderness...... But...... I was in a coma in the back, and then my mother relayed it to me!"

Su Muzhan's heart contracted, Xue Wei and Wanzhi were actually able to have a relationship with the Sword God, you must know that after reaching his level, he would generally not interfere in the mundane affairs of the world, let alone save the next Wanzhi who was a warlock.

Su Muzhan had a trace of worry in his heart, and said softly in Xue Wei's ear: "Don't tell anyone about your encounter with the Sword God in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, no matter how others ask, you can't tell it!"

Xiao Xuewei nodded obediently, flashing her big smart eyes and said to Su Muzhan who was nervous in front of her: "Don't worry, Dad, Mom told me, I will never tell anyone except Dad!"

Su Muzhan touched Xiao Xuewei's little head, and listened to Xiao Xuewei continue to tell the story in the forbidden land of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, until later Huaguo Mountain Huayunfan defeated two Golden Monkey Clan masters in a row, and then signed an equal contract with the two Douwang powerhouses at the dinner.

Su Muzhan felt dizzy in front of him, he didn't expect Xue Wei to be able to be friends with the Medusa Empress in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and he was a sword god and a forbidden place in the Warcraft Mountain Range, Su Muzhan's brain was blank, what happened to this world?

"Daddy?"

Xiao Xuewei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Su Muzhan's eyes with a dull face, and Su Muzhan reacted and coughed embarrassedly.

Everything Xiao Xuewei experienced made it difficult for Su Muzhan to imagine that any one of them was a supreme existence that could cause an uproar on this continent, not to mention the sword god who was only in legends.

"Remember, don't mention anything in the Demon Beast Mountain Range to anyone, not even your father!"

Xiao Xuewei looked at her father, who was serious in front of her, and asked a little puzzled: "Why can't Dad do it! You are my father!"

Su Muzhan touched Xue Wei's little head, and the alarm took a look at the outside of the armory, and whispered in Xue Wei's ear: "At this time, the stakes are very high, even the priests of the Holy See can't mention it to them, and at the same time, the wall has ears, remember not to mention the things in the Warcraft Mountain Range!"

Xiao Xuewei bit her lower lip, although she didn't understand a little, she still nodded obediently: "Don't worry! Dad, I'm rotten in my stomach about this matter, and I won't talk to anyone!"

"Knock"

A chiming bell rang, and the father and daughter, who were hiding in the weapons room and whispering, did not know that it was late outside, and long tables had already been set up in the Holy See fortress to reward these warriors who had just returned from the brink of death with the most sumptuous food.

Even the Paladin, who had been forbidden to alcohol, lifted the restrictions tonight and drank with the mercenaries who accompanied them from birth to death.

The Iron War Mercenary Group in the crowd also released the depression in their hearts in the wine, but the Red Iron Spear looked at the corner of the fortress with a heavy heart, and muttered in his heart: "It's been so long, why haven't Lao Su and Xue Wei come back yet?"

At this moment, a young paladin walked behind the red iron spear, and asked softly behind him, "Hello, are you Su Muzhan, the leader of the Iron War Mercenary Regiment?"

Hearing this, the red iron spear turned his head and looked at the young paladin in front of him with a slight impression, as if it was the chief of the guard beside the newly appointed bishop.

The red iron spear didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly stood up, and said to the paladin behind him: "Hello, I am the deputy head of the Iron War Mercenary Regiment, Commander Su is not here at the moment, and I am also waiting for him to come back, I don't know what's going on?"

The young paladin smiled, with a thick sword eyebrows on the bridge of his nose and a pair of golden pupils flashing with golden light under his short golden hair, he was startled when he saw this red iron spear, and secretly said in his heart: "Descendant of the Protoss!"

It is rumored that before the disappearance of the true gods, there were a group of clansmen with the bloodline of the gods left on the mainland, and these remnants of the clansmen were the rarest races in the world, and those who had the bloodline of the true gods at the same time were often representatives of strength.

"Lord Bishop, I heard that there was a little girl who disappeared in the Demon Beast Mountain Range before, but she returned safely at this time, I am just a little curious about this little girl, I wonder where I should find the leader of the Su Mu War?"

Red Iron Spear felt a little uneasy in his heart, and pointed to the place where Su Muzhan had appeared before and said, "We were near the gate of the fortress before, and then I rushed back to participate in the ceremony, so I don't know where they are now!"

The handsome paladin hugged his fists and walked towards the place pointed out by the red iron spear, but at this time, Su Muzhan happened to walk back with Xiao Xuewei in his arms, and the red iron spear was slightly startled in his heart, and constantly glanced at Su Muzhan who was coming to the oncoming group.