Chapter 270, A Good Man

"Praise my name, lighter of the first rays of the sun, whip hand of the beasts of the forest, ancient sun god, not of this era..."In the dark room, Fiona giggled and threw the secret message to the ground, purple stains on the paper, looking evil.

"A blinded fool, go get rid of it," Fiona ordered the empty darkroom, and a dark shadow flew behind her and disappeared into the darkroom without a sound. President Fiona, President Gaia wants to see you "Yes, I'm coming!" Fiona said happily.

She opened the door and appeared outside the darkroom, from a dark room to a bright white building with fire wires etched into the wall.

When Fiona walked into the fight club, Ouyang Dao sat at the front of the table, his face full of anger. "This Alfonso is too much, obviously it has nothing to do with me, he is here to scold me," Ouyang Dao said in a low voice, Fiona couldn't hear what he said, she was surprised, but her face was blank.

"President" Ouyang Dao immediately shut up when he saw Fiona, took a deep breath, and asked, "What do you need to do if you want a noble son to inherit the family business?" Hearing this, Fiona hesitated for a moment, "First, he must be confirmed as the first heir, and then, if the head of the family dies unexpectedly, he may inherit the status of the family. ”

"The first heir and head of the family must die, right?" Ouyang Dao nodded, looking at him, Fiona quickly added, "The kingdom needs to recognize the heir, and if his ability or status is beyond the range, he may choose someone else. ”

"There is no doubt about it," Ouyang Dao waved his hand nonchalantly, and Fei Ona took a deep breath, his face changing from a trace of hesitation to a trace of indifference. "Does the president have a purpose?" Ouyang Dao said, just dig it.

"I think Mohammed Omar is a very interesting friend. He's a good man to invest in" Muhammad Omar?The genius of the Gregory family?Fiona frowned, not knowing what Ouyang Dao was doing?Breaking the rules of aristocratic rule?Assassinating the head of the family?

Fiona gave Ouyang Dao an unexpected look, "I once met Muhammad Omar's brother, a very powerful swordsman with a record of killing elven master-level xenosens," Ouyang Dao laughed. Lemon Swordsman Landio, who was once hailed as a swordsmanship genius by the leader of the Hunters' Guild "Yes," Ouyang Dao nodded, continuing to read the document nonchalantly. When he saw it, Fiona's silver fangs bit him and whispered a secret message: "The Lemon Swordsman was not unknown before, and since his rise three years ago, many people suspect that he is related to the famous sword master Shkrida. ”

"Buy one, get one free, good news" Ouyang Dao continued to read the official documents, these days he is not in the martial arts club, and many documents need to be executed without his recognition, so he has accumulated a lot of official duties. Ouyang Dao also looked at it carefully at first, and then hurriedly stepped on it directly.

Fiona said to herself, when you hit the wall, you know where to find me! Fiona took a small step away, and behind him, the corners of Ouyang Dao's mouth were hooked. That night, Ouyang Dao, who had stepped on it more than 500 times, was quite tired and left the fight club, at first stepping on this kind of thing was very fast, but the slower and drier it was, the more tired it became.

It's only been a few days. How could there be so many tasks that needed his approval? Ouyang Dao was at a loss, and as he walked, he changed into a dark windbreaker. Behind him, a bandaged undead appeared from behind him, and in front of him there was a signpost that read: Gregory Residence. "Stop! Who are you?" The familiar cry sounded, and Ouyang Dao turned his head coldly, almost thinking that he had encountered the black crow defense. But it is clear that what once happened will not happen again. This time it was just a civilian in front of him, wearing his usual textile jacket, his fiery red hair a little too bright.

"It's a dangerous night, you're here alone, you can easily disappear," the red-haired man said, grabbing Ouyang Dao, and behind Ouyang Dao, the floating dead man didn't even cover himself. "I don't want to be out so late," Ouyang Dao said with a smile, "but there is a batch of materials that must be delivered to Gregory's house, but I am not familiar with it." The nervous expression on Ouyang Dao's face was much better. "I've walked around here a few times" "The Gregorys, I want to go there too!" The young redhead replied with a smile and walked briskly in front of Ouyang Dao.

"I know the way, you come with me," Ouyang Dao raised his eyebrows and followed the red-haired young man. Ouyang Dao didn't care which family the person in front of him belonged to, nor did he care which trap he was led into. The power is so capricious.

The red-haired man walked so fast that Director Ouyang could barely keep up, and Director Ouyang could still see that the red-haired man's lips were moving, as if he was conveying a distant message. It's a trap. Ouyang Dao tugged at the corners of her mouth, but the smile only lasted less than a second, and the red-haired Ouyang Dao looked back at Ouyang Dao's worried face.

Two night watchmen with lamps passed by the side of the road, and Ouyang Dao stepped forward and hurriedly joined them. Do you know where the Gregories are going? The night watchmen were stopped by Ouyang Dao, they hesitated, and one of them opened his mouth. "We don't know the exact time," he said. "Go ask someone"

Then they hurried away, and the red-haired young man looked at them and thought to himself, "Why don't I remember these two night watchmen?" Ouyang Dao followed him, watching his performance expressionlessly, the red-haired young man muttered to himself and stepped forward, his lips still trembling slightly.

At this time, the two of them walked more and more strangely, the bluestone disappeared on the dirt road overgrown with grass, the trees on both sides grew taller and taller, and the natural vitality was not normal and active. A naturalist?Or is it the heritage of Mother Earth?Ouyang Dao sensed the abnormal activity around him, and did not think of the gods related to them.

The Church of Nature believes in the Elven God, and although he is the rightful God in the pantheon, his teachings are not very friendly to mankind and to the great empire. The remains of Mother Earth are simpler and without any other evidence, and the cult of believing in the gods of the past is a good example. But when Ouyang Dao quietly encouraged them to retreat, the two of them emerged from the center of nature, the red-haired one leading the way, and finally returned to the Gregory family.

Ouyang Dao was taken aback by this result, and the red-haired young man pointed to Gregory's family crest. "That's it," said the red-haired young man, who turned around and looked at his back, Ouyang Daolang said, "Thank you." ”

"No," the red-haired, young magnetic voice came from afar.

Seeing the red-haired man leave, Ouyang Dao was curious, but didn't do anything. This is both an idea and an action. However, Ouyang Dao still wrote down the young red-haired girl and collected his soul waves. It is a unique ability to make contact with the spirit world.

The connection between beings and the spirit world is strong and weak. Ouyang Dao stood in front of Gregory's house with a smile and watched Runiwen flash. The transformation of fantasy and reality, the analysis and call of self, Ouyang Dao walked out of the void, and the next moment flashed directly into the courtyard wall.

It is his ability to combine the shadow jumping of rogues, with complex steps, imagining a god, eugsotos, at its core, which prays to glowing bubbles yogsotos. Praying for himself was a powerful tool, at least for Ouyang Dao for now, and the God of his imagination did not refuse his use. Ouyang Dao stood within the walls, this time he had learned from the Golden Rose and found the dragon blood map before the invasion.

The places where the lemon swordsman might haunt were the main house, the training room, and his own bedroom, where Ouyang Dao was holding a copper ring key and wandering in the dark. This is the prayer item he created for the imaginary yogsotos, to which he can effectively attach. In order to protect himself from pollution, Ouyang Dao destroyed the key cross after it was finished, and now he holds a fake cross made by spiritual energy in his hand.

It shouldn't have been successful, but Ouyang Dao felt good about himself because of the strange relationship between them, and the fact that the spirit world was used as a conduit for willpower. The training room was empty, the bedroom was empty, Ouyang Dao pursed his lips and saw Gregory's family gathered in the hall.

"Mohammed Omar, I hope you can give me an explanation," said Director Gregory, who sat at the head of the table and looked directly at Mohammed Omar, who was sitting at the bottom of the table. "Our marriage to Starling was a foregone conclusion, and you didn't say no. Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Muhammad Umar clenched his fists, not knowing what was going on. Did he tell his father that he had become a member of a cult and that he could die at any time during the sacrifice?

That's impossible. Muhammad Omar just shook his head silently, thinking of Angelastan, whom he had seen several times before. "Father, I have always been unsupportive of this marriage" was born as a middle-aged man with yellow hair, and although he was not young, his hair color remained that of a smart young man.

Judging from where he was sitting, Ouyang Dao, I think he is a man of the hour, a lemon swordsman. Chief Grigori frowned and looked at his eldest son. If Muhammad Omar is just a genius, then Randy is a genius himself. He mysteriously disappeared five years ago and returned two years later, during which time he proved how powerful he was with a sword, while also challenging his position as the patriarch of the Gregory family.

Before that, five years ago, the Lemon Swordsman also had a piece of paper. Until the Lemon Swordsman disappears, he has no right to refuse a marriage engagement as a mediocre man, but that will not bring happiness either. There's not much to say about what happened next, but the fact that Lemon Swordsman is still single speaks volumes.

Hearing his brother's support, Muhammad Umar thanked the Lemon Swordsman, who nodded slightly. This interaction made the leader of the Grigori frown. The spirit of this family has gotten out of control.

"Muhammad Omar, you were raised by your family, and you must do something for your family," Bishop Gregory said in a quiet voice. Muhammad Omar silently clenched his fists and frowned.

"Don't you have any resistance to living in such a family?" Ouyang Dao rushed out of the room, although he didn't object to Chief Gregory's words, but it was he who made him come here today for a different purpose.

"What a man!"