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138. On the eve of departure

In June, the weather has gradually become hotter, and the fiery red pomegranate flowers bloom all over Duyan City, giving the city a gorgeous summer dress.

Today is the day when Brahma Tianluo and his party go to the Holy Academy of the Imperial Capital. All the students will board the Warcraft Winged Horse in front of the general stage in the City Lord's Mansion and head to the Holy Cauldron City of the Imperial Capital.

Brahma Tianluo said goodbye to her crying mother and worried father, and she and Fan Wuxi entered the large iron gate of the City Lord's Mansion that was tens of meters high under the expectant eyes of all the Fan family.

At the same time, there were many parents bidding farewell to their children in front of the door. This time, a total of twenty-five people were elected to the Holy Academy.

Brahma Tianluo has been staying at home with her parents these days. By the way, she made a lot of second-grade elixirs for her father. She also left the essence power that Ximen Chuixue gave her and the temporary ascension elixir worth 300,000 yuan to Brahma.

After all, Zhong Jin was going to be away for a long time, so she was a little worried.

As soon as Brahma Tianluo and Fan Wuxi entered the city lord's palace, Yun Jun hurriedly welcomed them out and said: "Xiao Luo, you are here. The city lord asked you to meet him first." Yun Jun thought of it when he looked at Brahma Tianluo.

Sima Huangyu made a fool of himself that day, which made him laugh in his heart.

Brahma Tianluo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and followed him to the interior of the huge castle of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the antique study room, Sima Huangyu was dressed in a red brocade robe. His handsome face looked helplessly at his nagging mother in front of him, and finally he could only say loudly: "Mom, I am already fifteen years old, you don't have to worry so much.

I'll be fine."

"You child, in mother's eyes, you are still a child no matter how old you are. This time only you and Yun Jun are going to the Holy Capital. Mother is really worried. Master, why don't you let Hua'er go with you?" Sima Hua

He is the elder brother of Sima Huangyu and serves as the deputy captain of Duyan City's peripheral defense team.

Sima Qing smiled bitterly and said: "When the child is old, he will always go out for training. You don't have to worry so much. Besides, how can Hua'er be separated?"

"That's right, mother, don't worry. There are twenty-four people going with us. I'm not the worst, so just spare me." Sima Huangyu looked like he really wanted to cry.

There was a knock on the door, and Yun Jun's voice came in: "City Lord, Miss Tianluo is here."

"Come in." Sima Qing winked at his wife, and Mrs. Sima could only leave with a flat mouth. Sima Huangyu was obviously relieved and looked towards the door with bright eyes.

Brahma Tianluo is wearing a long white dress today, with purple sides, and her long hair is flowing loose. She is only tied up with a purple hairpin at the back. She looks slim, refreshing and soft, but she is still the ruthless person in the impression of the people of Duyan City.

Spicy and bloody violent woman.

Sima Huangyu's eyes brightened even more, and then as if something suddenly occurred to him, his handsome face darkened again. This damn girl, it's too much to say that he didn't even have all his hair!

"Xiao Luo, you're here, come in and sit down." Sima Qing also nodded to Fan Wuxi.

"The city lord has something to do with me?" Brahma Tianluo asked in surprise. She glanced at the gloomy-looking Sima Huangyu, wondering in her heart, she didn't seem to have offended him, right? Is this to give her a look?

"Xiao Luo, it's actually not a big deal for you to come this time. Yu'er and Yun Jun are also going to the imperial capital with you, but Yun Jun can't follow Yu'er into the Holy Academy. You also know that Yu'er has a bad temper.

, I am afraid that he will cause trouble there, so I ask you to take more care of Xiao Luo." Sima Qing said with a wry smile.

"Dad! What are you talking about! Do I want her to take care of me? I should take care of her!" Sima Huangyu immediately jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on. What on earth is going on in this world? Why does everyone think that this dead girl is more mature and stable than him?

Woolen cloth?


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