So Rosen picked up some bad arrows and threw it over ... By the way, Xiaoyu was not idle. Rosen put it freely acted on the periphery, which made the little guy happy for a long time.

A boy smaller than Rosen was also hunting beasts. He accidentally saw Rosen when he turned his head, and laughed.

Rosen said that he was in love with him. The place where the child was playing outside was not suitable for him, so he shook his head chic and screamed a good word.

"I have to hunt the seven -headed librius, and a one -eyed werewolf king ..." The boy said while walking. Rosen noticed the blue crystal long bow in his left hand.

People ... It is estimated that with the blessing of this quotes, the child's strength will not be under himself.

"Task?"

"Hmm ... homework. Still, don't be so serious."

Rosen listened to his heart again. Nima, he is no longer a student.

"Which college are you from, how many grades?" The boy asked.

"I'm not the people here."

"Ah, what are you from?"

"Not far, the Hall."

"The Holy Church! The Hidden Hall? I wanted to go there for a long time. However, I am still one year away from the minimum age limit ..."

"Then you are my future student." Rosen laughed.

"Haha, yeah -By the way, are you alone from Fengyu City?"

"No, there are many people. Like me, they are new members of the Hidden Hall."

"Many people together, shouldn't there be any more important tasks?"

"Hey, congratulations to you guessing. Know the gods of Fengshen, this perverted task requires us to find a person who is suitable for inheriting the power of the gods and let him wake up the soul of the wind."

The boy scratched his hair, "How to find this, but I hope that I am that person, so that I am invincible, and you are also good. Haha."

"... I admit that I hope so too." Rosen still looked at the road ahead. This child is quite sunny. Rosen is a person who is more than him.

What should I say.

rustle--

The sound of the grass. Rosen hadn't had time to identify the position, and killed a pointed wind on the side, only listening to a dry and hoarse pain, a ray of spiritual smoke spread from the grass.

Rosen blinked, this shot speed, one second, did it exceed?

"The cloud pattern snake ... although non -toxic, but it is particularly entangled. Ah, what do you look at me ... Oh, sorry, my name is Stog, forgot to introduce myself." Stutger scratched his hair and did not.

Laugh at kindly.

"It's okay ... My name is Rosen." Rosen also smiled back, instead looking at the blue crystal long bow in Stockog's hand, I wiped it, this product would not be the heir, so powerful, but the inspection

What is the criterion for a person that does not meet the standard?

Besides, is there really a god?

"Stog." Rosen suddenly watched Stogs and said.

"ah?"

"Have you heard the call of the god of the wind ...?" Rosen was not sure, but he firmly believed that the method was to try one less and one less.

The portion is powerful.

Stog took the back two steps, and it was unknown, "This ... what are you talking about, the legendary style is not already ..."

"No, according to the law of conservation of energy, the power of God will not disappear. It must be in this world. Maybe it is still in Fengyu City. You can feel it seriously ..."

Stog was frightened by the middle two atmosphere that Rosen suddenly emitted: "Impossible, God is in the God of God."

puff……

God Realm?

What kind of things that only appear in the book?

I have never heard of the power of the power so firmly believed in the existence of the God of God!

What are you all!

Fengyu City's first auction house is about to hold a grand auction in two days. Fengyu City is not only the city of hunters, but also the city of spiritual pets.

On the card, most of them are the best spoil eggs, and of course the price is not expensive.

How could Grint missed such a beautiful activity and pulled the group directly in.

After all, she came to this kind of spiritual pet and not only did not buy a good spirit pet for you, but also was scared by the Merbes caterpillars.

It's really expensive.

As for the problem of money ... Glint believes that Rana will help her!

"Hello, are you here?" The front desk is as polite as format, no matter what the coming person.

Glint blinked, what is the giving to send a shot? "No, can you see what you want to auction?"

"Sorry, the pre -exhibition will only open tomorrow, it will not work today."

Grindite suddenly looked like an air ball, and he walked away with a small mouth.

Seeing her like this at the front desk, she also smiled. After all, people who knew that people at this age would not hold any valuable rare items.

"We came to Fengyu City to do business, don't waste time everywhere." Lana said.

"Hee hee, don't I check another place!" Grint found an excuse for himself.

Lana sighed. In the final analysis, there is no clue, how do this person find?

At this time, Ted, who rarely speaking, suddenly spoke: "Will God's consciousness find a suitable inheritor herself? If God itself can no longer recover his original power, it should be very urgent to accept his power to replace his power instead of instead of instead

He? "

When Lana thought about it, it seemed a little reasonable. Just after nodded two times, he heard Zhuowete asking: "Who said?"

Ted said: "... it is Rosen. He sent me a message just now, what he said is."

Lana thought for a while and asked, "Will the person recognized by the gods realized this?"

"He didn't mention it. But if this is really the case, it would be much simpler. Do you still need to call for people who call on the whole hidden hall to find?"

"Also, you can complete the inheritance without outsiders' interference ..." Lana was shocked.

At the beginning, outside the Hidden Hall, the book that turned out to the residual pages like a demon ...

Can she not feel it!

Isn't this the process of slowly recovering strength!

"What's wrong?" Ted asked.

"I ... I think that person must have a consciousness in this area. It is not practical to take the initiative to search. We have to think of a way to lead him out."

"Introduction? How to lead?"

"It's hard to say whether it will succeed. Go to the statue of the gods first."

Arnold was holding a book with an appraisal, and it was difficult to find it from the piles of the use of many magical use. How can I let it go easily.

"Arnold, Arnold!" Well, the sound of climbing the ladder sounds a little rapid.

"You take out the iron box and let me see it." Although the woman just climbed the height of a floor, she still couldn't breathe.

Anuo obediently held the iron box out of the drawer and put it on the table and opened it. The woman stretched out her hand and suddenly stopped at the middle of the way.

... this is really antique more than nine hundred years ago? "

"Yes, the master said so."

"If it is true, the nephew, it is better to sell it."

Anuo stunned and said, "Is this not good? No one can be sure of its value ... Who would buy it?"

"Let's fight, I do n’t want the treasure of the town shop, so I will send it to the auction house. In case any experts know the goods, you can sell a good price.

Less! "

"But……"

"There are not so many, but go, go, I know the first auction house in our city. I am still collecting the goods today, and it is too late."

Arnold took the iron box that was stuffed and walked out of the shop door. He had to run again. He wanted to say, but what could not estimate the price even if Master Mels could not estimate the price. How could the auction house accept it?

If you can't send it in, you must be said by your aunt.

It's a bit sour in holding the iron box. It has been running back and forth for maintaining this posture, and there is another back and forth. It is really enough.

"You ... do you want to take this to bid?" Mels had a headache. "I am very embarrassed. Even if the same antiques, according to different factors such as materials and levels, their values ​​are different.

Yes, I can't set the right price at the standard price of nine hundred years of antiques? "

Arnold lowered his head, he knew he would have failed.

"Besides, don't you ask you to ask Lana first ... Oh yes, the one who gives you feathers, that is the thing of others, how can you sell it?"
To be continued...