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Chapter 161 Aston Slate

People are curious, and Zhou Chen is the same. Although the fog in Aston ruins has dissipated, it is full of mystery.

The Lord of Mist died, so he didn't have to worry about the sudden appearance of enemies. Even if the objects under his feet were really dangerous, Zhou Chen could still click on the Overlord Step as soon as possible. After all, the teleportation array is not far away.

So Zhou Chen squatted down, took out a skinning knife from his backpack, and dug it up along the edges and corners...

"Stone tablet? Stone slab..." Zhou Chen dug very carefully and carefully. When he saw the outline of this ancient stone tablet, his movements were even lighter and slower.

After a while, a black stone slab with about half a square meter on his face appeared completely in front of Zhou Chen. Wiping the dust on it was rows of small words, strange words in non-common terms.

"Ding" ~

System prompt: Have you found the lost text "Astonian"? Have you started reading it?

Zhou Chen frowned when he heard this. He clearly couldn't understand the words like tadpoles. What was the system prompt just now... His eyes flashed, and he thought of an important point, "I inherited the title of Master Norton's erudition. As a scholar, Isn't it my task to discover and study ancient characters?" Open the taskbar, and under the name of "Zi Chen", the big words [生正 (女季)] lit up for the first time.

Without hesitation, Zhou Chen called the "yes" option. In addition to the bloodthirsty red of the wolf clan and the sharp golden color of the scout, there was another layer of wise light. The stone slabs with no words before made an old sound.

"For 50 years when the dark clan showed his ugly face, humans, elves, undeads, orcs and other races became extremely united. No one was born to die. Humans and elves put down their noble attitude and sincerely made friends with other races, but... our Aston clan is not in it."

"From the time when the three major races ruled the world, the Astons existed in the mainland of the Forbidden Land, but because our people were born, they were shrouded in the dark jurisdiction area, we looked even more like monsters, long noses, big eyes, slightly red pupils, black skin, and hairless all over the body. At that time, people called us the lovely Astons, but when the darkness was approaching, we became descendants of the devil."

"The Astons are not as rough as they appear. On the contrary, our minds are delicate and kind, but humans and orcs want to kill us quickly."

"Ten years later, in order to make the warriors on the mainland skillful in fighting, the battle of the city broke out, every three years, which branch must be merged through war to produce the strongest city. Our Aston people only hope to survive safely, and each time they hold on to the end. When Ston City became ruins, people didn't know that this was just a game for the big man... (Secret 1)"

"It turns out that the Battle of Banding the City began so early. The war can indeed baptize people's will, but why did the Astonians say that this is just a game?" Seeing the ellipsis at the end of the stone slab, Zhou Chen knew that this piece was just a part of the story. If you want to know everything, "you must continue to move forward."

...

"Pu" ~

Zhou Chen pushed open the door of the virtual home, and Xiaoru and the other four sat on the sofa waiting. At this time, he was still immersed in the mysterious text, waved his hands to everyone, and Zhou Chen walked into the bedroom.

The sound of water kept ringing. Zhou Chen grabbed his hair with his ten fingers and sighed: "It's such a wonderful place in Bugui Mainland. Unfortunately, I'm too weak and not enough to touch the 'strong' side. If you want to become a strong person, at least you have to upgrade my bloodline to S-level or even S-level."

"No Return to the Nine Emperors... Shadow." For some reason, Zhou Chen was full of intimacy when he spit out the name "Shadow". He had only met her once, but Zhou Chen could find a little familiarity in the female killer god.

"Hu." Zhou Chen's exhalation was not a long sigh. He clenched his iron fists tightly. He shouted in his heart: "I want to become stronger, stronger, and the strongest!"

Immersed in the stone slab for a long time, and everyone had already finished their meal. Zhou Chen had dinner in his eyes and his tone eased a lot. "Greedy Lang has told him the meeting time tomorrow, don't sleep in." With a faint smile, he first walked into the room on the second floor.

"Sister Xiaoru, do you think your brother is really not angry with A Zi?" Zisui was simple and timid. The person she didn't want to lose the most in this world was her brother. The slap she used was not the most painful, and the cold expression on Zhou Chen's face made A Zi feel most distressed.

Gently rubbing the little girl's forehead, Xiaoru said, "Zhou Chen is not an unreasonable person, don't forget that he is your brother."

The heartless little monk naturally didn't say much. He fell asleep on the bed with his baby ape and the beauty Qi Yue was also very concerned about Ah Zi. Unfortunately, she couldn't take care of the master's affairs. She patted the girl's shoulders, and Qi Yue went back to the room to sleep with the thoughts that only she knew...

On the big bed, Zhou Chen couldn't close his eyes for a long time. He watched A Zi and the others grow up. Whenever he saw his teammates strong, his happiness was no less than that of himself. But today Zhou Chen found that he was not strong enough. At least he could no longer resist the emergencies today.

"Be stronger, become stronger..."

After murmuring, Zhou Chen's consciousness gradually dissipated, and the next one was a beautiful dream. The so-called "it seems to have something to think about and dream about at night" originally Zhou Chen's dream today should be how to train and break through the genetic boundaries, but what he dreamed of was a beautiful wedding.

The bride has no such thing as her, and the beautiful wizard Xiaoru is. Zhou Chen held his lover's hand and walked towards the palace of marriage. The two made a promise to be with each other forever, and then they became more charming all night. Xiaoru's body was charming, and Zhou Chen was simply enjoying the most wonderful things in the world.

Suddenly, he realized that he remembered the wedding, and the impossibility of eroticism. When he opened his eyes, it was a dream.

"Ha, it seems that I am evil, I actually have this kind of dream." The clock in the upper left corner of the interface pointed to 5 o'clock. It must be as dark as night outside in the middle of winter. Zhou Chen turned over and wanted to sleep for a while, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Slowly, he lifted the quilt open, and there was still lying inside... A Zi.

The girl hugged his waist and fell asleep. Because of her soft bones, Zhou Chen realized at this time that the white stain on the corner of A Zi's mouth was extremely clear, "Brother, don't ignore A Zi."

"I..." Zhou Chen was completely clear about the erotic dream and the scene at this time. He was sorry for this simple girl because of the explosion of the boiling demon blood, but he actually did the same thing last night.

Life is sometimes like this, it’s still messy. Zhou Chen is in a mood to sleep, helping Xiao Zi clean her red lips and cover her with a quilt. After he put it on, he walked out of the house.
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