A private plane with the emblem of the golden race flew across the sea and landed on the airport runway of the military base outside Gulanster City.
The private jet slowly stopped, the cabin door opened, and an imposing young man stepped out. He was tall and tall, with blond hair, a faint golden glow in his deep eyes, and an extremely handsome face.
He exudes a noble and boundless aura, and his body naturally exudes a compelling power.
The young man walked down the escalator that descended from the plane. There was an extremely luxurious carriage parked in front of him. In front of the carriage stood a groom with his hands hanging down. When he saw the young man coming down, he bowed slightly and spoke in a tone of voice.
He said respectfully: "I have met Master Augustus."
This young man is Augustus, the most powerful young man of the Golden Race generation. The purity of the golden holy blood in his body is as pure as that of Saint Eudora. He is known as the Golden Race's most promising person to become a Holy Warrior.
Augustus got into the carriage, and the coachman got into the carriage, waving his whip, and the two horses neighed and galloped towards the main city of Gulanster.
The carriage August was riding in finally stopped in front of the gate of a manor-style castle in the main city. There were soldiers guarding both sides of the castle gate. As August stepped out of the car, these soldiers bent down to salute.
This castle is the residence of Aubrey, the current great elder of the golden race, and it is also the home of August.
Augustus walked into the castle. A servant had already entered to announce that an old man of nearly sixty years old came out. He was covered in a dark golden robe and looked very powerful.
"Father!"
Augustus stepped forward and said respectfully.
"You're back. What do you think of your experience outside this time?" Aubrey asked.
"I would like to tell my father that I have gained a lot from this trip. Along the way, I have checked out the development of various industries controlled by our race, and the feedback I have received is extremely good. In addition, during this trip, I have also seen some powerful people in the world today.
, and the children’s martial arts have improved through discussions and discussions,” Augustus said.
Aubrey smiled happily and said: "That's great. As the strongest warrior of this generation of the golden race, you are expected to become a holy warrior. Therefore, Gulanster City will still need you to protect it in the future. You can
Continuously becoming stronger is a good thing for the golden race."
"Father, don't worry, my child has never forgotten the responsibility he has shouldered. I will protect the entire city of Gulanster and our people," Augustus said.
Aubrey seemed very satisfied. He nodded and said, "You've come all the way back, haven't you had a meal yet? Come in, you and I, father and son, will have lunch together."
August followed Aubrey, and a hidden glint flashed deep in his eyes. This time he left the city of Grantster on the pretext of going out for training, but in fact he was going to meet the Lord of Death in the Temple of Death.
Have a meeting.
Not only that, Augustus also donated his own golden blood to the Temple of Death, helping Death successfully develop genetic warriors.
As a reward, Augustus asked Dr. Andrew in the Temple of Death to purify his golden holy blood for him. Now that Augustus has returned to the city of Lanster, it must be that his plan has been successful and he has purified his golden holy blood.
At the dining table, Augustus picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of Spanish Iberian ham and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, looked at Aubrey who was sitting opposite him, and said, "Father, our family has been in this family for thousands of years.
He has made significant contributions to the development and prosperity of the golden race. He has also assisted generations of golden race patriarchs. But in my opinion, if the golden race wants to regain its former glory, it will not be possible according to the existing management system. We
How can we realize the great dream of our golden race when we are closed here and isolated from the outside world? Father, haven't you ever had the desire to lead the entire golden race?"
Aubrey's eyes darkened. He looked at August and said, "Augus, what do you mean?"
"In my opinion, father, your ability and strategy are far better than the patriarch of the Saint Leo clan. I think the position of patriarch is more suitable for my father." Augustus said bluntly.
The look in Aubrey's eyes immediately turned cold, and he said slowly: "Augus, I can pretend that I didn't hear what you just said. You are my son, and I can treat what you said as a joke. You can
You know, if such words spread, it will be a death penalty!"
"But father" August wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Aubrey.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The patriarch chose to live in a corner for the development of our race. The fertility rate of our race is too low. What's wrong with being able to occupy this area to provide for the reproduction of our race? I think you are a little confused today.
I hope you won’t be confused again in the future, otherwise I won’t be able to protect you!”
With that said, Aubrey stood up and left the table.
August's eyes flashed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the tablecloth and dipped the corner of his mouth, then stood up and walked out.
Temple of the Holy Lady.
Augustus took a carriage and arrived in front of the Holy Lady's Temple. He got off the carriage and walked straight in.
Saint Eudora lived in the Holy Lady's Temple. When the soldiers stationed at the entrance of the palace bowed to salute Augustus, they did not block his entry. Because in the past, Augustus could freely enter and leave the Holy Lady's Temple.
Entering the depths of the Holy Lady's Hall, the Silver Lion Fick appeared. He was responsible for guarding Eudora's safety, so he would always be in the Holy Lady's Hall.
"Uncle Fike, hello." August greeted politely.
"Master Augustus, you are back." Fick said.
"I saw a lot of strange things during this trip. I want to chat with Eudora," Augustus said.
"The Saint is taking a lunch break in her room. I'm going to ask to see if the Saint is awake," Fike said.
"Okay, please trouble Uncle Fick." August said.
About seven or eight minutes later, Fick returned and said: "The saint has woken up and learned that you are going to meet her. She is waiting in the main hall."
"Then I'll go over there right now." Augustus said, and he walked forward, all the way to the main hall of the Holy Lady's Hall.
Eudora is sitting in the main hall of the main hall. She is dressed in a white dress, has long hair like a waterfall, has a beautiful face without makeup, and has an elegant and noble temperament on her body. She is like a saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world, which makes people look at her.
One glance will make you feel worshipful.
There was a sound of steady and confident footsteps. Eudora raised her eyes and saw Augustus walking in.
Since the last time Augustus had an argument with her in her studio over the issue of Xiao Yunlong's portrait, Augustus went out for training and only came back after nearly three months.
"Eudora, are you okay?" Augustus looked at Eudora and asked.
"I'm fine. Did you come to see me for something?" Eudora said, her tone a little cold.
August knew that Eudora's attitude stemmed from the last quarrel with her in the studio. He smiled slightly and said: "Eudora, I know you are still angry with me because of what happened last time.
During this time, I traveled abroad. I saw a lot of scenery, met a lot of people, and heard a lot of anecdotes. Gradually, I understood a truth. To like someone is not to keep them as your own, but to look at them.
Protect the other person's happiness. Love is selfish, but it can also be broad-minded. Being able to protect the people around you and watching her pursue and choose her own happiness is also a kind of happiness, isn't it? "
Eudora's face was startled. She glanced at Augustus, unable to believe that such words would come out of his mouth.
"I have figured it out. In the past, I may not necessarily have truly loved you, but it may have been more of a protective feeling. You regard me as your brother. Subconsciously, I wanted to be like you.
Are you protecting you like your own sister?" Augustus spoke, and he continued, "No matter what, the blood flowing in you and me is from the same ancestor, and we are all members of the golden race. So.
, we have an obligation to work together to safeguard the development of the entire golden race. You are a saint, representing the faith and blood of the golden race, and I will become a holy warrior to protect the entire race. We should put aside our past grievances and join forces to fight for the blood flowing in our bodies.
Let’s fight together and protect our golden race with our noble bloodline. What do you think?”
Eudora was slightly stunned. She had a simple mind and did not question Augustus's words. She couldn't help but ask: "Brother Augustus, is what you just said true?"
"Haha," Augustus laughed loudly, and said, "Eudora, it is enough to hear you call me brother again. What I said is naturally true. My previous ideas were too extreme, and we are the same
For a race, wouldn't the relationship between brother and sister be more suitable? You can freely pursue your love in the future, and I will stand behind you and silently bless you. But, Eudora, there is something I must tell you.
You, if any man in the world dares to deceive your emotions and hurt you, then I will definitely kill him!"
The more Augustus made such a statement, the more convinced Eudora was. She smiled and said, "Brother Augustus, thank you."
"It's too polite to say thank you. By the way, this time I went out for training, and there was a place I didn't go to. I thought it might be better to take you with me," Augustus said.
Eudora's heart moved, and she asked: "Where?"
"Of course it's that distant eastern country. If you come with me, maybe you will meet the person you want to see." Augustus smiled.
There was a trace of blush on Eudora's face, and she said: "Brother Augustus, I don't even understand what you are saying... Then is there anyone I want to see?"
"Haha, your studio is filled with portraits of the Demon King. And isn't the Demon King in the Eastern Kingdom of China? In fact, I really want to meet the Demon King to see what unique charm he has that can impress me, the Saint of the Golden Race.
A woman's heart." Augustus said with a loud smile.
Eudora's face turned redder, and she said: "Brother Augustus, please stop teasing me. I also want to go out for a walk, but, but"
August seemed to see Eudora's helplessness, and he said: "Eudora, don't worry. I will become a real holy warrior soon, and then I will have enough strength to protect you. When that happens
When the time comes, I’m going to take you out for some training, and I think the leader of the Saint Leo Clan will also feel at ease.”
Eudora's eyes immediately glowed with joy and anticipation, and she hurriedly said: "Is this true?"
"of course it's true!"
Augustus smiled, but deep down in his heart he was suppressing a fire of jealousy. The murderous intention inside him gradually became colder, and a voice kept ringing in his heart: Demon King, your death will come soon, when
How would you feel when you knew that Eudora brought murderous intent to you?