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Chapter 360: Salted Fishs Turning Position(2/2)

"You want me to challenge to inherit the Holy Cloth of the Crane?" Lamias couldn't care less about her acting skills at this moment, she was really surprised.

"Yes, this is your only chance to gain power." Satur nodded: "But not everyone can challenge the inheritance of the Holy Cloth. There must be a recommender. I am a Saint of Aquila, and I have

The qualifications for this recommendation...but to be honest, I didn’t plan to recommend you at the beginning, because I knew there was someone more suitable than you."

So, if you don’t have the aura of the Bronze Saint, you will never find a girlfriend in this life...hot chick!

Wait, is the mystery of Sister Su Ya and the other female warriors today just related to the matter of the Holy Cloth of the Crane?

It was obvious that besides myself, many female warriors in the camp were also following the same path, trying their best to catch up with those warriors who looked promising on the front line.

"Lami? You... don't want to go?" Satur asked nervously.

Lamias shook her head, "There must be a lot of people choosing the successors to the Holy Clothes this time, right?"

"Of course." Satur nodded, "Every reigning Saint can nominate, and the commanders of each legion can also nominate. The royal family of the human kingdom, as well as some big nobles and city lords also have quotas, and there are also some heroes.

The descendants are all on the list, and a rough estimate is that there will be at least a thousand candidates heading to the Holy Land."

"Sanctuary..." Lamias lowered her head and said nothing.

"This time to inherit the Holy Cloth, Lady Athena will also come in person." Satur once again dropped the bombshell news and said with a smile: "Maybe this time, it may be your only chance to meet the gods in person.

...Of course, if there is a one-in-a-thousand chance that you can inherit the Holy Cloth of the Crane, that would naturally be good."

"There are so many opponents..." Lamias shook her head and looked at Satur and said aggrievedly, "Those candidates have a lot of support behind them. How can I stand out among the crowd by myself?"

"Indeed." Satur nodded, "Taken together, many of these candidates have been long-trained Sanctuary warriors. In order to get a chance to inherit, they have been preparing for too long... However,

Don’t be discouraged, Lamy, because you have me!”

Come on, come on, always know the real thing, tool man!

"Satur, you...you are so kind to me." Lamias looked at him emotionally.

Satur said affectionately: "Yes, you have me! I will be behind you and give you unlimited spiritual support! Look at me Lamy, when you are desperate, please think of me, think of my eyes, I

The voice...I will always be with you! Lamy, I will be here waiting for you to come back, no matter you succeed or fail, I will be here waiting for you."

Oh, you can go to hell, tool man.

"Farewell!"

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Chapter completed!
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