Golden Oak castle, training ground.

There are three days before the Golden Oak Wonderland is opened. In order to pass the time and find out the details of others, this has become the most lively place of the Golden Oak castle.

Rostander and ewal are not the only people who came to the Montel family this time. They are just the leaders. They brought a group of young extraordinary people on both sides, adding up to 40 or 50 people. After all, even if they can't get the greatest benefits, this opening of the Golden Oak mystery is also a good opportunity for these young extraordinary people.

"Don't you go up and try?"

Looking at rostander, who was sitting and watching, Eval said.

"It's not interesting. If it weren't for my identity, I wouldn't bother to appear here now."

For rostander, these guys on the court now don't interest him at all.

Hearing this, Eval was silent again, but rostander was aroused to talk.

"By the way, do you want me to help you teach your genius brother a lesson? If you ask me, I can still consider it."

A narrow smile appeared on his handsome face. Looking at Caspe svetien, who easily beat his opponent again on the court, rostander said.

Eval paid no attention to this.

"The Montel family is worthy of being a great aristocrat with a long history, with a large number of talents."

As his eyes turned, ewal saw ram who was fighting with others. Although ram was now taller, his young face still exposed his age.

Following Eval's eyes, rostander also saw ram, and his look soon became solemn. At this point, he can naturally see some details of ram.

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Golden Oak Wonderland, while others were still waiting for the wonderland to open, Heston had brought Sean here.

"Sean, the root of our Montel family is actually a wizard. You are the only person qualified to accept inheritance in recent generations. I hope you can gain something."

At this point, Heston's tone was a little sad. The Montel family should have been a wizard family, but now there are not many wizards in the family. Even the owner of his family takes the path of knight, which is really impressive.

However, this is also normal. There are few people with wizard qualification. In addition, with the cessation of the previous evil tide, fewer people can finally adhere to the wizard Road, not to mention that if they want to accept the inheritance in the oak maze, they can only practice the secret of nature's Secret Language.

Sean nodded when he heard this. Before he came in, Heston had told him some secrets of the Montel family.

The founder of the Montel family, Polito Montel, is a member of the eternal tower of the wizard organization. When the magic tide was gradually depressed, the eternal tower withdrew from the Boya world, while Polito Montel chose to stay and did not establish the Montel family soon.

The so-called inheritance is actually a test. According to the information left by Polito, as long as some of the descendants of the Montel family can pass the test, they can become a member of the eternal tower.

Although Sean didn't find any information about the eternal tower, and Heston knew little about it, Sean was sure that the eternal tower was definitely one of the top wizard organizations, because the most valuable seventh order secret biography of the Montel family, the secret language of nature, came from this wizard organization.

Of course, after all these years, how is the wizard organization now? Sean doesn't know whether it still exists. After all, even gods will disappear.

"Well, I'll take you here."

Through the outer forest, Sean came to an oak forest, where Heston stopped.

Hearing this, Sean nodded and stepped in.

Looking at Sean's back, a look of expectation flashed through Heston's blue pupils. Sean is the most likely person in the Montell family to pass the test in recent years.

Step by step, space changes, and Sean has come to a huge oak.

The tree is more than 300 meters high, the crown of the tree covers the sky, the golden light flows between the branches and leaves, and the gentle and mighty sacred breath covers the four directions.

Seeing the big tree, with his right hand on his chest, Sean bowed.

Hum, the divine breath fluctuates violently at a certain moment, and an ancient will wakes up.

"Well, I've been sleeping too long. I'm not used to waking up suddenly."

The old face condensed on the Golden Oak trunk, and the thick words sounded in Sean's ears.

"Sean Montel, a descendant of the Montel family, met the tree old man."

Looking solemn and feeling the strength behind this ancient will, Sean spoke.

Holy gold oak, the extraordinary existence of the sixth order, is the real reliance on which montre has been standing for many years. No one knows the real name of this existence until now. All people of the montre family regard tree old as their honorific title.

The predecessor of shulao is actually the witchcraft cornerstone of the ancestor of the Montel family, Polito Montel, just like the relationship between the devil fruit tree and Sean, but before the life has failed, Polito took the initiative to separate the sacred Golden Oak from his extraordinary characteristics and burn his soul to give the sacred oak real life, The holy oak has changed from a sixth order extraordinary plant into an alien life.

In fact, there are two other strange things like shulao in the oak maze, but the rank is one lower than that of shulao. They are the details left by two true spirit wizards in the history of the Montel family.

It is precisely because of the existence of such details that the Montel family can experience the erosion of years without falling down. Of course, although this secret skill is powerful, it costs a lot. It not only has the possibility of failure, but also makes the wizards who use it live one sixth less time than the normal strong people of the same level. Normal extraordinary people will not choose to do so, Only the noble inheritance such as the montre family can people choose to do so, and this may be the real meaning of the family.

"Sean Montel, well, good name, little guy, do you know the young man grimmer Montel?"

The ancient consciousness came, and Sean's heart seemed to be pressed on a heavy stone.

"He is my grandfather."

With his head down, Sean answered the old tree's question.

"Really? It seems that I've really slept for a long time. The little guys had grandchildren."

With the sigh of the old tree, the smell of mulberry filled the air. Sean was inevitably affected, as if he was old. This is the existence of the sixth order. Their every move can have an indelible impact on the surrounding.