Salem Isle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Aslan stood on the top of the sea cliff, looking at the vast sea, and was about to feel the refreshing sea breeze with his arms outstretched, but Lao Sky was indignant on the side: "I said Captain Ivan!

"Look at this beautiful artistic conception, it has been ruined by you!" The comfort of the breeze was interrupted, and Aslan immediately frowned and said: "Old cigarette butt, have you done something bad, so you don't have the face to see people?"

"You little slippery head, you're every day. As a voice full of vicissitudes sounded, the smoke of the old cigarette butt gradually condensed beside Aslan.

Seeing this, Lao Sky was stunned and said, "It's really you...... But how are you—"

"How did you die?" the old cigarette butt snatched the other party's words, and said with a nonchalant face: "If you can live as long as I do, you will no longer be afraid of death, so don't care about the cause of my death." ”

Aslan on the side raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Eh, why didn't I find out before, this old and indecent person still has the potential to be a troubadour." ”

Hearing Aslan call his regiment leader an old and improper, Old Sky's brows couldn't help but furnish, and when he was about to reprimand Aslan, he found that the black-haired young man in front of him actually looked a little familiar.

"Why, did you notice that he looked like France?" the old cigarette butt stood behind Aslan, put his hands on his shoulders, and pushed him in front of Old Skiy with the force of the wind.

Hearing this, Lao Tian's body shook suddenly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but found that his head was blank, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence with a trill: "He...... Is it really the son of France!?"

Seeing the change in Old Sky's expression, Aslan's thoughts flashed, and he shrugged his shoulders and said: "The old cigarette butt lied to you, I am not the son of France, what kind of person is this named France?"

Not the son of France?

Old Skiy looked at Aslan suspiciously, then turned his gaze to the old cigarette butt, trying to get an answer from him.

"This boy is very cunning, and I have been hiding from him about France, which is why he tricked you, wanting to know his father from you. The old cigarette butt poked Aslan with his elbow, and the latter smiled.

"This clever ghost, I will say how can you not be the son of France, you two father and son are simply printed from the same mold. Lao Sky stepped forward and patted Aslan's shoulder, grinning: "Your kid's name is Aslan, right, this name is good, I am your father's brother, and I am your uncle in terms of seniority, of course, you can always call me Old Sky, I still like this name." ”

Aslan didn't have the leisure to think about what to call Old Sky, he just wanted to know about his biological father's deeds, and now that he had seized such a good opportunity, he wouldn't give up so easily.

"Uncle Sr., I wonder if my father has done something unreasonable, or why would he have left me and run away?"

Lao Sky shook his head helplessly, thinking that Captain Ivan was not wrong at all to call him a little slippery head, this simple question could reveal his father's background and life and death, it seems that this kid's city is very deep.

"But I like it. Old Sky said this sentence for no reason, and then looked at the old cigarette butt, and the inquiring look was obviously trying to make the other party make a decision.

"Maybe I used to be a little worried, and wanted to wait for him to be strong enough to tell him about France's deeds, but now ......" The old cigarette butt looked at the sea level and sighed: "Who knows what will happen in the next moment, I can't always accompany him on the mainland, so let's tell him France's deeds as soon as possible." ”

"Really!" Aslan said happily, and the old cigarette butt waved his hand when he saw this: "Really, save your kid from pestering me all day long." ”

After receiving the promise of the old cigarette butt, the old man also sighed heavily, then cast his eyes on the sea level, stood behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Aslan, you shouldn't have seen your parents yet." ”

Isn't this nonsense? Aslan slandered in his heart, but there was another sentence on his lips: "I grew up in the underground city of Tiebei Mountain since I was a child, and it was the garlic nose that brought me up, and the old cigarette butt said that my mother died because she gave birth to me, and as for my biological father, I really haven't seen it." ”

"Difficult birth!?" Old Sky glanced at Aslan in surprise, then looked at the old cigarette butt meaningfully, and responded with an equally meaningful gaze.

"What's wrong?" looked at the two of them, and Aslan was full of suspicion.

"Oh, nothing, by the way, the garlic nose you just said is Noble Diamond?" said Old Sky.

"Do you know Garlic Nose!?" Aslan wondered.

"Hahaha, the title of garlic nose is not your patent. Old Ski recalls with a smile: "When we were still in the expedition, I already called him garlic nose, and told you one thing, the dingding of that kid from Noble was only five centimeters long. ”

There was a hint of banter in Old Sky's eyes, and he looked at Aslan with a curious face and continued: "That day he stood on the rails of the boat and pissed a soak of urine, and then attracted a small flying fish, and with a whoosh flew into his little Tintin, and it took a lot of effort for Ivan to pull the little flying fish out of his little Tintin, and that was at that time, the whole expedition knew that the garlic-nosed Tintin, was only five centimeters long. ”

Thinking of the always serious garlic nose taking off his pants and lying on the bed with a sad and angry face as others pulled out a small flying fish from his little dingding, Aslan couldn't help laughing, and finally laughed so much that tears were squeezed out, and the old cigarette butt wiped his sweat on the side and said: "Hey, hey, hey, we don't have much time, and when Aldvena Nai Zi says goodbye to the villagers, we have to hurry on the road." ”

Thinking that time was running out, Aslan had no choice but to hold back a smile and asked Old Sky, "What kind of person is my father, and why did he abandon me?"

"Abandon!?" Old Sky's pupils shrank, and there were even some tears in them, only to see him say with a stunned face: "Aslan, your father is a very great person, and the reason why he didn't grow up with you is because...... He was imprisoned in the Skyline Tower of Santiago. ”

Aslan's expression changed drastically and he said in disbelief: "Why is he imprisoned!?"

Lao Qi didn't answer immediately, but sighed a few times in succession, and only after seeing the sadness in Aslan's eyes getting stronger and stronger, did he speak: "Those four fighters just now, among them, there are two high-level secret gold, two middle-level secret gold, with your current strength, do you think they are very strong?"

"Of course, with my strength, I will only be tortured and killed. Aslan said from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, his fists were subconsciously clenched, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Lao Sky noticed the change in Aslan's expression, and thought that this kid's strength in not admitting defeat was not much better than his Lao Tzu, so he couldn't help but sigh again, and said: "Do you know, there is a vast continent in the ancient world, the peak mountain range divides the continent into two halves, and there is a super empire created by humans in the western land, the central province of this empire is called Mortina, and there is a majestic city in the sky suspended on it, which is called the Song of the Holy Die. ”

"Well, I've dabbled in that in the royal library as well. Aslan nodded, and the implication was to stop grinding and get to the point.

Old Sky is also a personal essence, so he naturally knows the middle tone of his words, so he can't help but laugh and continue: "The Holy Clan is the nobles of the world, and the Holy Diego is their lair, and it is also the headquarters of the Pope, and there are thousands of secret gold fighters stationed in that sky city, and there are more than a dozen light diamond powerhouses, and even the Starfall Power has a few fingers, but it is such an impregnable fortress of the sky, but it was broken by a man and a group of madmen eighteen years ago. ”

He looked at Aslan deeply and said word by word: "That man's name is France Alex, your biological father. ”

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