Chapter 673

Far away from the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, let's not talk about the private plane that took off at midnight. Let's take a long look at the rest of the world, which is eight time zones away from Tokyo, which has just finished a nightware scene,

Italy, Rome.

Here is still a beautiful sunset.

Unlike Tokyo, which has a vast expanse of modern bright white high-rise buildings and noisy streets, Rome has a long and retro landscape, with ancient yellow roofs and brick walls. When you look down from the highest place, you will feel the shock of ancient Rome and the Renaissance because of the historical atmosphere revealed from various monuments, churches and museums.

There are many famous places of interest in this city. However, because of this, the modernization work of the city is not smooth when it comes to these heritages. The underground subway is OK, but the bus routes on the ground are really evil. It should be at the opposite stop sign. You may need the guidance of three local people I found it in a place several blocks away, maybe crossing a river in the middle.

What's more, the details of a city do not have much to do with the good and evil of the local people. Therefore, as a world-famous tourist attraction, this city actually has many thieves and pickpockets.

Well, I'll leave the rest of the details to the next time, but I still need to make it clear that the Vatican is here in the world's smallest country with the smallest territory and population.

Rome railway station, platform.

The timetable on the big screen scrolls down with the sound of broadcasting in the station. All kinds of people on the platform pull the trolley case and walk towards the train entering the station. Most of them are tourists traveling in Italy, wearing beautiful clothes and enjoying the time.

At the entrance of the platform, there was a gentle sound of boots and heels, which made a distinctive figure out of the crowd, as if out of touch with the surrounding environment.

it seemed that she was only in her early twenties. She was carrying the classic suitcase of the 1980s, wearing a pleated skirt surrounded by ribbons, and a slender long dress with pure white silk and a jewel bow tie The aristocratic ladies who came out of Rome in the past.

Especially the long, golden hair she had tied up, and the warm light of the evening gave off a golden light.

Even if you can't see her face, you can know her... No, it should be said that the person with such a silhouette in the sunset must have a face corresponding to it.

Different from the noisy and busy people around, you can't see a trace of Italian southerners in her figure, only straight elegant quiet and self-esteem. She stands quietly on the edge of the platform waiting for the train, which makes many passengers around some amazing restlessness, hesitating whether to go up and ask whether they can take a group photo.

Then the train she was waiting for pulled into the station. The wind blew her long golden hair and pleated skirt, revealing her beautiful face. Her blue pupil was as beautiful as the sea.

Many people have been watching her step on the cross-border train, still in a trance.

Travel in the beautiful, but also can not make up for the charm.

In that transnational train, at the moment she stepped on the door, someone helped her to pick up her luggage. After nodding respectfully, she was taken to the first-class seat with only one person.

Although she has gradually become familiar with the days when she needs to go out to perform tasks as an arbitration knight from time to time,

however, she has never had a task that can make her so nervous.

Looking out of the window at the field of Shanyuan, her face and tall golden horse tail are reflected on the glass window, and her lips are slightly tense.

Really... Can I really see that ancestor?

The nervous thoughts were filled with unbelievable expectations. Just now, the elegance and nature of the station disappeared in her twisted fingers. She closed her eyes and couldn't help recalling the appearance of the man in the family portrait.

It can be traced back to the glorious time before the abolition of aristocracy in Italy. It has been continued from that huge family which was the prince at that time. Although it is not a direct blood relationship, she has heard the story of one of the ancestors from all the elders of the family. The story of sacrifice in order to protect the civilians in her own country is the story of every generation The textbooks for the younger generation are of special significance to her.

From the moment of awakening and stepping into the new world, I learned the deeds of that ancestor, and set the direction for me who was confused about what to do with such power.

Through all the family records, she found only one sentence about the ancestor.

-"Nobles are not noble because of their power, but they must be glorified by the correct exercise of that power." -

this sentence, written in the corner of the book, has supported her through many setbacks.

Suddenly from the teacher that she was still alive, her heart did not know how much shock, and the most let her can not believe thatI even want to meet her in the next task!?

I don't know how many times I was so excited because of this fact that she took a deep breath, calmed her breath, and constantly told herself that she could not be nervous and lose her temper.

The ancestor was one of the earliest followers of the legendary figure a century ago.

"Woo... Hoo..."

the heavy sob suddenly sounded in her ear, which made her recover from her nervous and uneasy mood, and looked at the shadow of the whole class cabin beside her, and gently patted the air around her.

"It's OK, tour. Don't worry. I'm just a little nervous."

And it seems that she is not at ease, that is like a huge docile beast of the virtual shadow and issued a low, let her can not help but smile.

"Well, I know I'll win with you."

After hearing this, the gentle shadow turned into a wisp of breeze, gently blowing her brilliant golden hair, showing a knowing smile of expectation. She looked out of the window of the international train to London and recalled the name list of candidates for the national war told her by the Pope a few days ago, and whispered confidently to herself:

"only this time, absolutely not It's possible to lose. "

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fly away from the bustling city of Tokyo in the high-rise buildings, and walk through the sea of clouds at night until you see the sky is white and the morning is dazzling, and you don't know how far the sea is.

above the sky, the plane for vacation on the target island will finally arrive at the destination.

Outside the aircraft window, the world gradually brightens up the blue sea and the islands with golden beaches, the forest paths of coconut trees and pebbles, the pure white seaside villa built on the edge of the coast, the transparent sea water of coral and seaweed can be seen under the wooden pile wharf for several meters, and the dazzling green color can be seen in the distance.

There are many luxury places in the world that you can't imagine. It's not open to everyone like Hawaii and Maldives, but places for people you can't see on the news.

Located in an unknown island in the tropics, the sky above the blue sea finally ushered in the guests it would meet.

Gently open the cabin door, turn on the lights in the room, and use bright lights to replace the wake-up that makes people want to stay in bed, and feel the change of light. In my dream, I was dreaming that I had finally obtained the class 100 top-notch equipment. I was very happy. Suddenly, I saw that I was lost by a 3000 level boss in a flash, and I woke up shivering.

Then I felt back pain and looked at a guy who used himself as a pillow on both sides of his own side. With a dull hair on his head, he opened his mouth and looked left and right in a daze.

"Ah? Class is over! "

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