Chapter 70 (2/2)
Also let Aifeiya know that Obert, the son of the president of the magician guild, was an idiot in the ancient tomb adventure, which made Aifeiya doubt how his genius title came. It formed a strong contrast with the second-order magician hammerhead.
I was really told by the hammer. One of them is a coward and the other is an idiot.
Gutham and Obert obviously didn't notice the disdainful eyes of aifeia. Both of them were excited because they had escaped from life, and their faces were full of joy. Gutham even ordered the servants in the garden to help him get water and food.
Obert was told to tell his father to come.
Ye Chui and Debbie sat down on a stone chair in the garden and were talking. At this time, ye Chui suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky - it was noon. In the dazzling white light, a black spot suddenly appeared in the air. Then the black spot became bigger and bigger. Finally, ye Chui found that it was actually a person.
A tall man in soft armor.
His figure carried a powerful shock that shocked the world and landed in the back garden with a bang. With strong strength, he directly smashed the bluestone ground on the ground and formed cracked lines - the faces of several slaves busy in the back garden turned green
”Father!” when she saw someone, Aifeiya shouted happily, jumped up and rushed to the man's arms. At this time, she was not the talented swordsman girl, but a spoiled little girl.
In fact, ye Chui and Debbie have already seen that although the city Lord lady is very mature on weekdays, she still has some little girl nature in private.
”Aifeiya, you finally came back. I almost lifted the whole auction house after I knew that there was a problem with the ancient tomb of Doria. They sold the key to you. What can I do if you really have three long and two short......” the tall man's rough face was a little tender, and his eyes seemed to be wet.
The others watched the scene quietly and didn't even dare to say anything.
This tall man is what Stan calls the most powerful swordsman in the world. He is a ninth order swordsman, Aifeiya's father, Eric, but now he is just a father.
The atmosphere in the back garden seemed to be a little sad for a time.
Debbie yanked her nose and leaned against Ye Chui's shoulder: ”hammer, I miss my father...” Ye Chui patted her little head and wanted to say something comforting, but she didn't know what to say. After a long time, Eric would not let her go of his arms until she blushed. He looked back at the others in the garden. There are special doctors in the city Lord's house. These doctors have been handed over to help Damon, assol and balman heal their injuries. Eric's eyes suddenly look at gutem - compared with the embarrassment of others, Eric's red fury armor is too dazzling. ”City Lord...” gutem trembled when he met Eric's eyes and hurriedly said. ”Why are you the least injured? Have you been hiding behind others since you were in danger?” Eric asked in a voice like iron sand. ”This... Of course not, actually...” gutham tried to explain something. ”Presumptuous!” Eric suddenly shouted. With his voice, the leaves in the garden were floating up, and even a Wutong tree leaves seemed to fall out in a flash, flying like snowflakes - the gardeners face of the garden again became green again. At the same time, a magnificent momentum was coming out of Eric's body and bombed to the three meter away Gu Gu. Bang! Gutham didn't have any room to parry at all. He screamed. The red armor on his body broke into pieces directly. Others fell back involuntarily and hit a rockery in the garden, which was even more fragmented, Scattered on the ground - this turned the faces of the gardeners from green to white... Ye Chui opened his eyes and looked at the scene. While feeling the incomparable relief in his heart, he was even more shocked: ”This is the power of the ninth order swordsman? The owner of the ancient tomb, the ninth order swordsman can challenge the swordsman. He should be a stronger existence than Lord Eric... If the puppet swordsman has all the strength of the ninth order swordsman, I'm afraid I can't hold on to a round!” *******Frankly speaking, the results of this new book have been very bad. Cannon has been ready to stop several times, but the editor kindly advised me to continue writing. Although the results of the book are poor, compared with other fantasy books, the results are still very mediocre. It's a pity to give up. Cannon really likes this story. In this case, keep writing This novel has been translated byand if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation