The three of them returned to the Tianyu Hall together, and after they came back, Zixiu and Miss Mengsha chatted a few more words.

The two of them walked in the back garden with lush flowers and plants, under the sun, the turquoise grass danced with the wind, and the colorful butterflies frolicked and flew in the warm summer breeze.

Mengsha was wearing a golden skirt, which was particularly eye-catching, and she asked with great interest: "Mr. Ade, I think you are mysterious, and you can't find a sense of security at all when you walk with you." ”

He was stunned and smiled lightly: "Yes, I'm just a very rich martial god, and I don't have a deep background." Rest assured, we're good friends now, and you're more like my little sister. ”

I don't know why, there is always a little soft shadow on Mengsha's body, the characteristics of an elf woman, delicate skin, light voice, and handsome eyebrows, all the same.

"However, in the Eastern Continent, one of the most famous martial gods is none other than the thirty-year-old Son of the Wind who is a god of the wind system. You're only in your twenties, and if you hadn't felt the majesty of God, I wouldn't have believed that you had already stepped into the altar. Monsha looked at him sideways, and sighed.

"Well, I'm still a bit celibate and unusual on that note!" he laughed.

The two of them walked under a persimmon tree with a magnificent crown, and in the middle of summer, the tree was full of heavy persimmons, dark blue, like green gems.

Under the big trees, an open and shady place.

Monsha pondered for a moment and said softly, "I'm just an ordinary elven woman, and I'm lucky to be able to meet Mr. Ade. I hope that our fate is not over, and one day, we can meet in the western realm. ”

After hearing this, he was a little stunned, and paused for a while: "What, are you going to leave this side of Beihai?"

"Hmm!" Meng Sha nodded, her eyes were like autumn moons, and replied, "I have been here in Beihai for five years, and I received a letter from my family a few days ago. The letter told me that I would return to the Westbound Forest one day to carry on the family business. ”

"Is it convenient to talk about the situation of your family?" Zi Xiu asked indifferently.

"My full name is Tenlan Monsa, and my family is in Turin, in the forests of the West. We are an ancient family, the inheritors of the prophecy of the vine orchid. ”

"I see, so how did you get here?"

She smiled and explained, "You may not know much about the Western Realm, it's a world of faith. The Cult of Light controls everything there, and the Fujilan family's inheritance of the prophecy of the Illuminati is just one of the oracles of the Cult of Light. I'm here because of the Cult of Light. ”

The Western Forest, Queen Zhaoji's Cult of Light, the core part of the Divine Cult's teachings, is the oracle, and the oracle is the most terrifying magic secret art.

"I've seen your Nymph vine orchid, it's a little incredible, it's growing too fast. Zixiu thought back to the silk vines all over the mountains and asked, "What is the prophecy of the vine orchid, it sounds very impressive?"

"The Cult of Light has seven oracles, and the Fujilan prophecy is one of them. Mengsha obediently paced her small steps and whispered: "The prophecy says that in the world we live in, there is a kind of vine orchid, as thin as a gossamer, invisible to the naked eye, and unable to be judged by divine consciousness. We call it the World of Vine Orchid, and it is an infinitely connected world where everything is in it, covering the entire planet of Hanhai. ”

It's a creepy world, he is noncommittal, and Wei Ran smiled: "Does that world really exist?"

"In the eyes of the outside world, that doesn't exist, and the world of vine orchids is just a prophecy. However, for our Tenglan family, it is real, because it is our faith, and our hearts and gods are in it. ”

Mengsha is meticulous and righteous in her words.

"Well, I seem to get it. He took a deep breath, faith is an indestructible belief, and the ethereal can be ripe for nothingness.

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At this time, Su Daozhi and Zizhao hurriedly rushed over together.

"Third brother, commander-in-chief of the group army, Shengtian Yunfei summoned you!" Zizhao said hurriedly with gold and armor.

"When, now?" he felt a little sudden.

"Yes, Shengtian Yunfei asked me to take you to Wuji Palace. ”

Zixiu nodded, glanced back at Mengsha, and said with a smile: "Miss Mengsha, I have something to go first, I hope we can meet again in the Western Realm." ”

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you in Turin. ”

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After the two brothers left, Su Daozhi did not follow and stayed.

Xiao Su came closer and asked in a low voice, "Miss Mengsha, are you leaving Beihai?"

"Yes, I'll leave in two days. ”

Su Daozhi nodded: "I went back and studied the Ruosi Vine Orchid, and I realized that you are a member of the Turin Vine Orchid Family in the Western Realm, the ancient family that inherited one of the seven oracles of the Light God Sect." ”

"Yes, do you still want to know about the 'prophecy'?" Monsha burst out laughing.

"That's one of the Seven Great Oracles, and I'd love to know about it. ”

She turned around and prepared to leave, looking back and smiling: "I have already informed Mr. Ade of the prophecy of Tenglan, you go back and ask him." ”

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The core area of Sifang Island, Wuji Palace, is a pentagonal military structure, half above ground and half underground.

The building as a whole is dark, and there is some heaviness and oppression in the senses. Heavily guarded, the war is imminent, and in the huge Wuji Palace, people come and go, a busy scene.

The silhouette of the pentagon, with a pentagonal patio in the center, enters it, the ventilation and lighting of the patio are just right, and there is a little less dullness.

Zizhao took the access token specially approved by Shengtian Yunfei, and did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and came to the military intelligence office where Shengtian Yunfei was located.

"Third brother, after all, Shengtian Yunfei is a supreme god of the Heavenly Quasi-level, from the Holy Heavenly Gate, you must pay attention to your words, and you must not make random claims and act recklessly. Zizhao looked serious and instructed.

"Big brother, don't worry, I have my own measure, as long as he doesn't embarrass me, everything is easy to say. He smiled with confidence.

The top floor of the Wuji Palace, the military aircraft department, a huge space in the pentagon.

The gold-armored guard at the door, seeing the gold medal for access, opened the door and let him go.

There were only three people in the military aircraft department, a round table for three people, and a sand table for a three-dimensional map of the North Sea.

Among the three people, a middle-aged man in purple and gold armor had a short beard, bright eyes, abrupt cheekbones, and a majestic majesty. He sat there peacefully, standing still, and the two people beside him, one was Huang Feiyang, who had a relationship.

"Tell General Shengtian that my third brother, St. Field, Zixiu, has been brought. Zizhao was humble and humble, and said.

"Got it, you can step back first. Shengtian Yunfei did not smile, and his voice was magnificent.

After Zizhao left, he took two steps forward and smiled softly: "I don't know why General Shengtian is in a hurry to call me over?"

Huang Feiyang on the side looked at him, his heart was not happy, and his voice was full of emotion: "What's the matter, you dare to ask like this, I have already investigated, there is no information about you in the files of the group army, and trespassing into the Beihai Theater is a felony, can you be guilty?"

Zixiu smiled indifferently and was not surprised: "Ao, it turns out that I was asked to come here because of Xingshi's question!"

"Feiyang, you go out first, I'll take care of this matter. Sheng Tianyun glanced at it and said coldly.

Huang Feiyang was unwilling, glared at him fiercely, turned around and left the military plane. In the huge room, only Shengtian Yunfei, Zi Xiu and an old man in a coarse black robe remained.

Shengtian Yunfei looked at it and smiled slightly: "The son of God, the desperate Shura, the twenty-year-old Destruction Department is a god, and when I see it today, it is really different." ”

The fame of the Son of God's Desperate Shura is famous all over the world.

He looked at the old man next to him, he had never seen it, he was a little dazed in his heart, and replied with a smile: "General Shengtian has won the award, I am just a small three-quasi-martial god." ”

"Okay, three quasi-quasi, three quasi-three!" Sheng Tianyunfei's eyes flickered, and he smiled: "I now canonize you as the commander-in-chief of the third column of the third column, this is the Qilin jade talisman of the third column, you can accept it." ”

The black-robed old man walked over step by step, handed the amber jade talisman to his hand, and said with a smile: "Young General, with this jade talisman, the 30,000 horses of the third column are at your disposal, you come with me, in addition to the jade talisman, there are some things to give to you." ”

Zi Xiu glanced back at Shengtian Yunfei, wondering why all of a sudden, he had become a major general of the group army.

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After going out, he hurriedly asked: "What is the old gentleman's name, what is the matter, why did you assign me to be a major general of the group army?"

"Isn't this good, trespassing in the North Sea is a capital crime, and the third column is a mercenary, giving you an identity whitewash, and you can be exempt from punishment. The old gentleman briefly introduced: "I am the general staff of the military region, and it is good to call me Zhao Laosan." ”

It is understandable to use the identity of a mercenary to wash white, but the identity of the commander-in-chief of the mercenary major general is a bit unexpected.

"Mr. Zhao, why did you make me the commander-in-chief of the mercenary army, my predecessor, quit, or sacrificed?" he asked.

"Dead, died two days ago. ”

He was taken aback: "How did you die?"

"Assassination to death, the tenth ** was done by his subordinates, the organization and management of mercenaries are too chaotic, and internal fighting is a common thing. "The old gentleman is used to it, and he looks dignified.

Zixiu suddenly realized that the commander-in-chief of the third column major general is actually a high-risk profession. Mercenaries, a group of murderers who do not blink, are mercenary, and do all kinds of evil.

He sneered in his heart: "It seems that the dream of the boss of the underworld is close at hand. ’