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Chapter 370 Meeting(2/2)

At this time, there were not many challengers left in the hotel. Most of them had left quickly and returned to their respective battlefields after the Saint Cloth War.

The war in the human kingdom is still tense now. If not, they would probably stay until the succession ceremony is over.

Sister Su Ya is also in her room at this time, packing her luggage... Her right arm has been broken. At this time, she can only wrap it in gauze and hang it around her neck. It is quite inconvenient to pack her luggage.

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"May I come inside."

A male voice suddenly came... Su Ya frowned. She didn't have much impression of the voice, she just felt it was unfamiliar.

"Don't worry, I will finish packing and leave soon. I won't stay here and not leave." Sister Su Ya responded after thinking for a while.

Her identity has actually been exposed on the [Icefield]. The silver... or even gold has probably revealed her origin. Maybe he came to her now because he had some thoughts of settling the scores?

"I'm in."

The visitor didn't get the consent of Sister Su Ya, so he pushed the door open directly... What surprised Su Ya was that the person who came to look for her was not the law enforcement team of the Sanctuary, but a gold medalist.

Gold in Scorpio!

"You are..." Su Ya's face was full of shock at this time, "Master Luo Mi? You actually came back to find me?"

"Your name is Su Ya, you come from the Pegasus camp on the front line... Yajik, who are you?" [Romi]...Prince Pulin suddenly asked at this time.

Su Ya was silent for a moment and then whispered: "He is my father."

Prince Pulin still stared at Su Ya for a moment, and then said abruptly: "Where is your mother... why do you have the blood of the Hades Banshee in your body?"

Su Ya was instantly shocked, and immediately assumed a desperate stance.

Prince Pulin shook his head at this time, "You can no longer inherit the Holy Cloth of the Crane... Who should have copied the battle clothes you wore before? But imitation is imitation after all.

It’s never as good as wearing a true holy garment.”

"Are you laughing at my ignorance? The golden master of Scorpio Palace!" Su Ya looked at the man in front of her who was bathed in golden light with a sad expression.

"No." Prince Pulin shook his head: "I just came to ask you if you are interested in becoming a Hades Warrior."

"What?!"





Chaos... that's where you are in chaos.

A figure flashed over.

Eleanor had returned to the most familiar place at this time...the place where she worked, the shop hidden in the chaos, and came to the [shop owner].

At this time, the [shopkeeper] was sitting on the desk, holding an account book of the shop in his hand... Eleanor rarely saw this [shopkeeper] look at the accounts so confidently, at least since she became

This seems to be the first time since I became a maid in a shop.

"Master, Nero became the winner of the Holy Cloth of the Crane this time, and he also successfully put on the Holy Cloth of the Crane. This..." Eleanor stopped talking.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous for a black soul messenger to inherit a mere silver holy garment?" [The shop owner] closed the account book in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Eleanor calmly.

"I just think that the origin of this Nero is too mysterious." Eleanor shook her head, and then asked solemnly: "Is she really from... the future?"

The [Shopkeeper] didn't speak. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair behind him.

Eleanor didn't dare to speak. This [Shopkeeper] liked silence...and was absolutely quiet. She could only stand aside silently, waiting for the [Shopkeeper]'s instructions.

After a long time, [the shop owner] suddenly whispered: "He is here...in my era."

"Owner?"

Eleanor was suddenly startled, as if she realized what the [him] in the [shopkeeper]'s mouth was referring to... And at this moment, Eleanor's body suddenly stiffened, and she still stood aside silently.

But her gaze, and even her consciousness, had completely stopped.

At the same time, another type of chair in front of the [Store Owner]'s desk slowly moved away to take a seat... Finally, a figure slowly gathered on this type of chair.

But it is not a complete condensation, but a virtual shadow... but I can barely see the shadow clearly.

"Hello, this must be the second time I meet you...the former store manager."

The voice that echoed in this ancient study was Luo Qiu's voice.

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