Eight hundred and twentieth chapters of exotic adventurers
"What, eldest sister, you were also raped by him..."
Isabella looked at Orana who was a little tired, and after asking about the reason.
Suddenly, she looked at the eldest sister with wide eyes.
However, after feeling the somewhat dangerous gaze of her eldest sister, Isabella rationally stopped the words she was about to say.
She knew that her eldest sister loved fighting, and that was the essence flowing in her blood.
Growing up, she witnessed countless battles fought by her eldest sister.
She had also seen her eldest sister in such a miserable state, but her eyes had never dimmed since she saw her.
Now, it is still the case...
"It's because I'm unfamiliar with my skills. He's improving faster than I thought..."
"Rather than saying that I was defeated at his hands, it is better to say that I was defeated by my recent laxness in training."
"There are many reasons for failure. He does have a very powerful bloodline, but I will not admit that the bloodline in my body is weaker than his."
"The weak one is myself."
"My sister, I have nothing to teach you about the soul. You are the master in this area."
"But you have to remember: emotions can be deprived, but shame needs to be washed away with your own hands."
"And shame is not failure, but laziness towards oneself!"
Orana looked at her sister and hoped that she would grow up.
It is true that Isabella has achieved amazing spiritual achievements.
But, at some point, she still gets too lazy.
If possible, Orana still hopes that she can maintain such a carefree life.
But now it seems that as the empire becomes more powerful, the enemies she faces become more and more powerful.
In this situation, the deepest love is to spur her to grow and become stronger.
"Starting from today, you must complete 5 times the standard training every day."
"Whenever you can defeat me, the training will end."
Orana looked at her sister coldly and said.
The love between the legendary warrior and the favored dragon is always deeper than ordinary things...
Isabella:……
Misfortune and luck are twin goddesses entangled. When you welcome unexpected joy, there is a deeper misfortune creeping in the shadows... - "The Revelation of the Ring of Destiny z-Dasier"
At this moment, Isabella had a deeper understanding of this sentence...
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"Time is such an interesting thing. I never thought I would see you again."
In front of the empire's treasure house, the old man in black robe looked at Yi Qiu in front of him, with some strange light shining in his cloudy eyes.
He has witnessed the history of several generations of Imperial people, but encounters like this are rare.
Sure enough, if you live a long time, you will always encounter some interesting things...
"Young monk, please allow me, an old man who only has his age left to show off, to call you this..."
The old man in black robe looked at this monk who was completely different from before. His body was filled with power that made his breathing quicken.
He knew what it was. The will of the legendary monks would always unnaturally suppress their remaining souls lingering in the darkness.
"Let me think about it, how long has it been since the last time you were there?"
"Oh ho, from a monk apprentice who has not yet reached the extraordinary, he has become a legendary monk."
"Maybe this is what it feels like to witness a legendary story alive?"
The old man in black robe smacked his mouth, as if he was tasting something:
"It tastes pretty good. I feel like this encounter can help me live another thousand years."
"Yes, I think these will fluctuations are enough for me, an old man, to survive in this darkness for another thousand years..."
"Forgive me for being an old guy, please come in and I will show you the way..."
The old man in black robe took down a burning oil lamp from the wall behind him.
Then, he raised his head and smiled at Yi Qiu.
Under the illumination of the oil lamp, his face, which was only skinned, looked a little ferocious.
"It seems that at least my arrival is not meaningless."
Yi Qiu looked at the old man in black robe. He should exist in some form, similar to a heroic spirit.
For an ancient civilization with a long history, it should have its own heritage.
Although, it cannot directly determine the final success or failure...
After passing through the dark passage that Yi Qiu had some impression of, they walked into the empire's treasure house.
Compared to the rush before, Yi Qiu had enough time this time.
But he doesn't plan to stay here for long. He doesn't have the same hobby of rare things as the dragon.
"Are there any books about tearing currents in the treasury?"
After thinking about it, Yi Qiu said to the old man in black robe in front of him that they were moving to the book collection area of the Imperial Treasure House.
"Rip flow? That daring guy's style?"
The old man in black robe stopped and stood there thinking for a while.
Then, he shook his head:
"That guy is not a native of the empire. He is an adventurer from a foreign land just like you."
"In fact, in the empire, there are very few schools that practice unarmed skills."
"But I think I know where I should take you - in Book Collection Area C, there are some inheritances left by exotic adventurers like you."
"I'm not sure if what you want is there, but I think we have plenty of time."
The old man in black robe lifted the oil lamp in his hand and continued to lead the way.
This time he walked a little faster, as if he had received some urging message.
Yi Qiu followed him as he walked through the deep imperial treasure house. This time, he did not feel the gazes in the darkness.
"I still remember what the eldest princess looked like when she was a child. She was a proud girl, and she has been like this since she was a child..."
"Actually, my memory is not very good. I can barely remember some things that were within a thousand years."
"But if we go forward more than a thousand years, my memory will become blurry."
"But I am convinced that the eldest princess of the empire should all look like a normal person."
"Yes, they are the descendants of that guy, how can they be as docile as ordinary girls?"
"Why am I telling you this? In your opinion, is there any difference between girls and boys?"
The old man in black robe shook his head and muttered something.
Yi Qiu could notice that after entering the treasure house, his consciousness became more active than before.
This made Yi Qiu somewhat understand the form of his existence. After all, ordinary life cannot have such a long time...
"Ha, we're here."
"Book Collection Area C - where the heritage of those foreign adventurers lies!"
"Go, young monk, this may not be the most elite collection of books in the empire, but there are some surprising ones."
The old man in black robe stepped aside and cleared the road.
At this time, a passage filled with all kinds of messy books appeared in front of Yi Qiu.
Yi Qiu still remembered that it was in such a scene that he met Isabella and obtained books related to tearing flow.
Yi Qiu activated his eyesight, and suddenly the dark library was illuminated by two golden lights.
And the entire book collection area has no secrets in Yi Qiu's eyes...