Chapter 419 419: Birthday Present part 1

Chapter 419 419: Birthday Present part 1

-Origin Realm.

-Holy Kingdom, Michelle, Blackhole Plains

"Orro, keep going, hang in there!"

"According to the treasure map, we should reach Dad's tomb soon!"

In the dark Relic Cave, holding a torch, a seven or eight year old demi human girl encouraged her companion behind her in an energetic voice.

The little girl wore simple casual clothes. Although her face was a bit dirty from the trek, stained with some dust, it did not hinder her cuteness and beauty. Especially her chiseled facial contours made it clear at a glance that she would definitely grow up to be a stunning beauty.

Of course, in addition, the girl's fiery red hair was also particularly eye-catching. In a sense, it was a symbol of identity.

However, at the moment, the red hair was tied by the girl into a neat single ponytail behind her head, making the nobility and oppressiveness brought by the original red hair thinner, and more spirited!

At the same time, with the help of the torchlight, if one observed carefully, one could vaguely see that on both sides of the Demi human girl's head, there was a pair of immature dragon horns, just emerging from her red hair, not yet fully developed.

In contrast to the girl's excitement and vitality, the little boy following behind as the girl's companion appeared slightly inferior in mental outlook.

"Liya, that's not called dad's tomb, it's called dad's relic."

Orro, who had finally climbed over a huge rock blocking the way, sighed as he looked at the dragon-horned girl who was waiting for him, half a head taller than him.

"Hey, what's the difference?"

"A tomb is used to place dead bodies. When you say that, it sounds like our father is already dead. Don't do that next time, father will definitely be angry if he hears it."

Orro explained to the dragon girl in a lecturing manner while patting the dust on his clothes that had gotten on when climbing the rock just now.

Under the torchlight, the boy's face was soft, his skin fair and delicate. He already had a handsome appearance at a young age, the kind of super positive boy who could receive countless love letters in elementary school and make countless older sisters' eyes light up when walking on the street.

And unlike his sloppy sister Liya, the little boy was obviously very particular about his image.

Even though he came to explore, he was still wearing traditional clothes from the "Holy Church". Undergarment, tie, coat, leather boots, church robe... not a single item was missing.

In addition, the cross hanging on the little boy's chest, faintly emitting a sea-blue glow, made the boy's temperament even more outstanding.

It could be said that at a young age, he already had the shadow of a future Bishop.

However, at the moment, this little bishop was a bit troubled.

"No way! Daddy won't be angry. Daddy told me when he was telling me bedtime stories the other day that he crawled out of a coffin."

"Father was just teasing you." Orro shook his head helplessly.

"Orro! Orro! See that, that's it! Daddy's coffin!" The excited Liya kept tugging at Orro's church robe beside her with her little dirty hands.

"So I thought, I thought that Daddy is so powerful, there must be many treasures in his coffin, but but..."

After hearing his sister's explanation and seeing his sister sitting in the coffin with a puzzled and confused expression, Orro couldn't help but cover his face.

"That's why I told you, only dead people are called tombs. Father is not dead, let alone buried, so naturally there is nothing in the coffin!"

"But... but if there is no treasure here, then, then what should I do, there's no time to prepare anything else, wooaaaaaaaaaah..."

The dragon girl, who originally didn't find any treasure and was now lectured by her brother, finally couldn't hold back. Large teardrops began to fall down her cute face, which was now full of grievance and sadness.

This time it was Orro's turn to panic.

But fortunately, he was prepared.

The little boy secretly took out a rusty short sword that he had hidden in his church robe while his sister was still crying, and then put it into the coffin at an extremely fast speed.

After doing all this, Orro pretended to climb into the coffin, pretending to search for a while, and then deliberately made an excited sound while tugging at Liya's clothes.

"Liya! Wait! There seems to be something in the coffin!"

"Woo... wooah?! Eh!? Re-really, where?"

The girl, who was just sobbing, saw the rusty sword following Orro's finger. Her originally dim dragon eyes immediately lit up again.

"A sword! It's a sword! I heard in Daddy's story that this must be the sword Daddy used when he was young, the Great Emperor Sword that slaughtered countless monsters and saved the world!!"

Accompanied by an excited voice, Liya hugged this rusty sword in her arms like a treasure, looking at it again and again with an excited face.

Seeing his sister stop crying and finally become happy again, Orro breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, who knew that in the next second, the little boy's breath was suspended again.

Because...

"But Orro, it's so strange..."

"Str-strange?"

"Yeah, I should have searched this place, but why didn't I see this sword just now, and Orro, look, this coffin is so dirty, full of dust and dirt, but why is this sword so clean? There's not a speck of dust, and even..."

"Orro, feel it, this sword still has some residual warmth, as if it had been held by someone all along?"

The dragon girl's analysis was well-founded and reasonable, which instantly doubled the pressure on Orro beside her, making him sweat on his forehead.

Why does my sister's brain... suddenly work well in such strange places?