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Chapter 242 The Secret of the Holy Object(1/2)

 "Donde Rogers, let's get to know each other."

The Lich stretched out a bone hand in front of Fang. It looked like a specimen that Fang had seen in nature class. The distal phalanx of the little finger and ring finger were missing, and it looked like a piece was missing from left to right.

He sat on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party. But the other party suddenly took his hand back, and let out a burst of high-pitched laughter from between his empty upper and lower jaws:

"Well, actually I don't like living people touching me, so this is just a formality."

Fang's hands were hanging in mid-air, and he looked at each other speechlessly for a while.

Tang Xin smiled coldly at the side: "That's good, it saves my brother the trouble of washing his hands later when he touches something dirty."

Tang De turned back to look at her, two red flames flashing in his dark eyes, which made the girl feel a little uneasy. He took a breath and said, "What are you looking at?"

The Lich thought for a moment and said in a slightly reminiscence tone: "You remind me of the daughter of a distant aunt. Their family lives in Cuili'an. My uncle is a famous nobleman, who is gentle, elegant and well-educated.

Oh, I remembered her name, Alyssa."

Alyssa couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Hey," Ai Xiaoxiao said, "Uncle Tang is also gentle and elegant. I can't say he is elegant, but he is also very cultivated. However, in our place, such a division of nobles is no longer fashionable."

"The nobility on the surface is gone, but in the heart it still exists, but it's another set of tricks, mortals, nothing more than that," Tang De replied with an old-fashioned look, although it is true that

Can be regarded as a 'veteran': "But in this way, we have quite a bit in common."

"What do they have in common?" Ai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.

"Their daughters are all a bit ugly."

There was a sudden silence in the house.

Parker and Tianlan couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Jita also quickly lowered her head, her thin shoulders shaking slightly.

Luo Hao also looked away. Behind his back, the fat man was actually laughing so hard that he almost convulsed. But because he was punished by Tang Xin once, he didn't dare to make a sound easily, so people watching from the side couldn't help but worry whether he would hold back.

Die.

Only the box is a bit baffling, and it misses the point of laughter.

Fang watched with trepidation as his cousin's face turned from white to green, and from green to black. Anger was about to burst out from a pair of dark eyes.

The Lich didn't know it, raised a knuckle and shook it: "It's not the key for women to be ugly. As long as they are valuable, they can still get married. But, if they are ugly, fierce, and have no brains, they will soon be far away."

Being famous and getting the title of 'Evil Dragon' is like my distant aunt's daughter."

Tang De patted his bald head: "...Look at my memory. By the way, what is her name?"

"It's Alyssa." Ai Xiaoxiao replied.

Alyssa put her hand to her mouth and coughed lightly again.

But Ai Xiaoxiao felt very sorry for her friend: "But, I think Tangtang is quite pretty."

"Little girl, you don't understand this," Tang De's dark eyes flashed red, "It seems you haven't grasped the key here."

"Then what's the key?"

Tang Xin was about to go into shock because of her brainless and harmful friend. She interrupted the two singing and singing and said, "Ai Xiaoxiao!"

"Why?"

"...Are you done yet?"

"Hey, aren't I speaking for you, Tangtang?"

The Lich shook his head and wanted to speak again.

But Sylvide finally spoke quietly: "Mr. Rogers, my grandfather once met you."

"Ha," Tang De then turned around. There still seemed to be a sharp gaze in the dark hole of his eyes. He stared at the noble lady for a moment, and then he replied: "It turns out they are from the Albert family. You and your family are all

They are all weirdos. If you are a good nobleman, why should you become an 'explorer'?"

"Your great-grandfather was an old lunatic, your grandfather was a little lunatic, and your father needless to say. Although I have never met him, he must be a lunatic. And I think you, this girl, also have the potential to be restless, Albert.

The Te family is proud of being crazy, proud of being crazy, ha, that’s a bit interesting.”

Fang was speechless for a while as he listened. He didn't know if the skull had some brain problems because he had lived for too long. You could go through all the nobles in the kingdom from El Paxin to the South, but you probably wouldn't be able to find a single one.

Those who spoke like this offended people over and over again.

However, Sylvester was not annoyed after hearing this, and just smiled slightly: "You are right, Mr. Rogers."

Only then did Tang De feel a little bored. He held his chin with his hand, clicked twice, then picked up his cane and stepped aside.

As soon as it retreated, Fang's eyes naturally fell on the dark-haired middle-aged man who had been sitting silently on the chair not far away.

Compared with the aggressiveness of the former, this middle-aged man is extremely ordinary. He has slightly curly black hair, dark skin, and is strong. Although he is still handsome, he feels more like an ordinary air and sea sailor.

.

But the light purple archmage robe on the opponent's body was a bit dazzling.

Coupled with the Kaolin Royal Staff that has been lost for more than forty years in his hand, this person's identity has actually been revealed.

The lich stood back, and the middle-aged man raised his head for the first time. There were two torches in his dark eyes. He looked at Fang, which actually made Fang feel a slight darkness in the room. The magic power of ether

Sweeping away in all directions, the dust in the house was dispersed.

Then he spoke warmly and replied: "My sister is not as miserable as you say, Tang De."

"...Ah, are you talking about Miss Alisa?"

Alyssa calmly picked up a teacup, lowered her head and pretended to take a sip on the rim of the teacup.

The Lich tapped his cane with his knuckles and made a hollow sound: "Although that is true, the lovely Miss Lisa is far worse than my sister. Karatu, the matter between our two families is not over yet."

"The history of the Ellingland family and the Grossl family has passed," the middle-aged man replied: "You can call me Ellingland, or change it to another name, as long as you are willing. Things in the past

, just let it be buried under the dust.”

After listening to this conversation, Fang's eyes wandered between the two people for a while.

He looked at the other people in the room, then turned back, and then asked tentatively: "Mr. Tang De's sister, who is...?"

"Chrissy Ellingland."

The middle-aged man turned around, looked at him and answered.

A flash of understanding flashed through Fang's heart, thinking that this was indeed the case.

This lich is the brother of Dantès Rogelsl, and above the two of them, there is an eldest sister. Dantès was only seven years old when Chrissy Rogelsl married to the South.

, but I don’t know how old Donde Rogelsl was at that time, who is hidden behind history.

And Tang Dezheng corrected Karatu's words word for word:

"It's Chris Rogers."

Karatu did not answer it.

He only said to the other party: "You should know everything about what happened after Ms. Chris Rogers came to Ellingland's house. After that incident happened, Tang De has been brooding about it and vowed to find the murderer.

His whereabouts. And coincidentally, I am also investigating this matter."

"To put it lightly," Tang De said with sarcasm, although it sounded a little weird for a skull to speak with sarcasm: "What you care about is just the resurgence of the dark dragon that happened in Idos, and your old friend Yossiude.

How did you ever really care about my sister's death?"

Karatu turned around and replied: "However, these two things are consistent. Eve is your sister's daughter."

Tang De opened his mouth, but then took it back.

Karatu continued: "After Nicol Bolas returned to Corin Ithurian, he infiltrated the upper echelons of the kingdom in the name of Duchess Shadi and used magic to control the then King of Corin. In the end, because he was Tang De

, discovered Alt who had changed his appearance next to Nicol Bolas, and then sneaked back to Roant and informed me, Al Tot, Hagston and Yoshid."

"That's why there will be that great battle later on."

After listening to this, Fang realized that there was such a tortuous and complicated relationship behind it.

Tang De, however, tapped his cane and spoke with a lot of arrogance: "Xia Di is an unknown fiefdom that my ancestors once obtained. After the age of the ancient king's hunters, it has long been turned into a wasteland. If it weren't for the family's

If I check this in the ancient documents, I won't find anything strange about that guy in Maryland. He's just more familiar with the Rogers family than I am, but he didn't expect that such a past event would be recorded in the family documents."

"Wait, Maryland?" A glimmer of light flashed in Fang's memory.

Is there something wrong with just the timing?

"It's not the son of Dantès as you thought," the wise light in Karatu's eyes flashed, as if he had seen through his mind: "That is Dantance's great-grandfather. It is to commemorate his own son.

Only an outstanding ancestor would give such a name to his eldest son."

"That idiot." Tang De continued to tap his cane and said again.

Karatu continued: "He is also the original owner of Alter, or Count Silin-Spica, who you think of as the wanderer. He is the most famous head of the Logosl family during the Renaissance. In the aristocratic circle of the kingdom,

He is also a rare legend. Of course, few people know about his second-level identity, the wanderer, and the mastermind behind the Dragon Witch**."

After hearing this, Fang couldn't help but open his mouth slightly. He had thought about such a possibility, but he didn't expect that the identity of the wanderer was nearly a hundred years earlier than he imagined. That was nearly two hundred years of history, and the Baozhang Coast was long.

I don’t know how many past events are hidden on the cold coastline.

However, the third name on the log finally surfaced at this moment.
To be continued...
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