C46

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The white carriage of the Gaia clan was moving at a very fast speed.

Inside the carriage, the father and son pair sat alone.

The father was reading, the son was drinking.

"Drink less, it will slow your thinking and reaction. As a fighter, that is often the most fatal weakness," Hogan said in a gentle tone.

"Yes, father," Ke Er reluctantly put the wine cup back on the wine shelf in the carriage. Usually, not many people would be qualified to drink from here. "But you can't deny that there are many strong people who like to drink.

"The truth is that the Sword Saint had offended a powerful person in the Jia Lan Empire. In order to protect his clan from being dragged out of his homeland by an even stronger expert, he had no choice but to use only his broken sword and wine." Hogan attacked Ke Er's Romance without even raising his head, "Cohen, that child isn't bad."

"So good that he was almost killed by a piece of trash?" Kohl's tone was complicated.

He was the son of those two men.

"For a genius, as long as he doesn't die, then he won," Hogan calmly commented, "Not to mention, it's safer to let people see some flaws in a genius. No matter what, Rhine is the one who earned it."

Kohl didn't comment on the old man's words. He started to change the topic, "Is Rhine going to let this go?"

Hogan paused as he flipped through the pages. "Maybe."

"You don't care about the Beetle family and what he does out of line?" Ke Er said in surprise.

"Do you think we can hold on to the Mutters' family?" Hogan replied with a rhetorical question.

Ke Er remained silent.

"This is the wargod empire," Hogan turned the page, "The empire always needs strong people. If you're not strong enough, then you can slowly fall into the bottomless abyss. It's that simple."

"Such as the Truths?" Cole asked.

"It's too early to say that," Hogan said, ignoring Kohl's stubborn expression. "No one can guess the end of the story until the last moment."

Coll was silent as he thought about something, but Hogan suddenly said, "Speaking of which, compared to a small Philip family, I'm more optimistic about the Trumpus family's collection."

Ke Er suddenly raised his head with a face full of shock.

Hogan remained nonchalant. "I hear Cohen the kid wants to call you uncle?" He looked up at Cole, warning in his eyes. "That's good."

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Inside Rhine's broken car.

"I guess you don't need me to say anymore?" Rhine was also tasting the wine, sitting in the carriage and drinking. This was his dream as a young man.

Link was surprised. In his original imagination, he thought as an elder in such a situation, Rhine must be angry, but Rhine was not angry at all, "You're not angry?"

Rhine smiled and took a sip of his wine, "Originally, I was a little angry, but as I thought about how you didn't die there, that's a good thing to be happy about." He lightly shook the glass in his hand, and the amber color of the wine began to show a little color, "Your talent is too good, it's so good that even an old man like us would be jealous of you, but fortunately you are still too young, so it will still give them some comfort."

Link nodded and fell into deep thought.

He had only been in this world for a very short time, and besides recording so much information, he, an outsider, was still a little out of place. Perhaps it was because he was used to the peaceful scenery in his previous life, but in this man-eating world, this kind of performance was naturally too eye-catching.

In less than half a year, you will be going to the Imperial Capital to take the entrance exam for the War God Academy. That is the gathering place of geniuses, and it is true that it is a place of true prosperity, "Rhine's face began to turn serious," But it is also a huge whirlpool filled with dangers. My grandson Cohen, Feng City, is too small, so small that as long as you don't do too outrageous things, you will be protected by the family. By this time your mother should have told them the truth. "

Lin Ke gave a brilliant smile and fiercely nodded his head.

"I heard from your mother that you would leave early to go to the Liu City. That's good, your grandfather is a great man, he must have missed you," Rhine said, with a nostalgic look on his face. "But the Qing Feng Clan is an ancient clan, and there will always be conflicts between them, so don't let yourself get into danger."

Linke nodded thoughtfully.

Liu City, Qing Feng's house?

After passing through a wide, flat stone bridge, the carriage arrived at the location of the Moutes clan.

After getting off the carriage, Link subconsciously looked up at the big door of Moutes' house. There was a huge semicircular square, a huge white stone pillar, a tall green ancient tree, and three big words on the fake mountain — — Moutes.

He had the feeling that having experienced life or death once, when he looked at the three words now, they seemed to contain some other meaning.

There were a lot of people waiting for him in the square.

He slowly walked towards it. Before he could get close, a white figure quickly jumped into his embrace, tightly hugging him.

It was Xue'er.

Lin Ke was a little dazed. When he recalled that he had rarely seen such scenes in his previous life where he had tried to make a reasonable choice, Xue'er blushed and immediately retreated. She stood there charmingly with her eyes slightly red.

"I found out from Lilisse that you're still alive, I'm very worried." Xue'er couldn't help but start to explain, her words somewhat incoherent, "It's very good now."

Lin Ke felt a warm feeling in his heart. Naturally, he took a step forward and hugged the somewhat emaciated Xue'er. "It will always be this way."

Xue'er sobbed silently.

After a long time, a voice that was still loud even after being deliberately suppressed broke the warm atmosphere, "Still saying it's not a child's bride?"

Then there was a grunt.

Xue'er hurriedly wiped away her tears and hid behind Link, unwilling to show her face again.

Link smiled at Lilisse who stood behind him very naturally, then threw a punch on the big, simple, smiling Neil's chest. Only then did he grimace and look at the tall man who looked extremely similar to Cohen with his golden hair and charming blue eyes. However, this guy's size was far bigger than Cohen's.

Lin Ke walked up to him and politely greeted him with a noble bow, "Greetings, father!"

Who would have thought that the big, bear-like man would grab him by the shoulders and lift him up in front of him like a baby chick? His large hands caressed his head naturally, creating a standard chicken coop for him before he said in a voice that hurt his eardrums, "Hey, my son, your body is still weak as always. How can that work? Even if you're a spellcaster, the Murters' descendants must be strong!

Rincewind was embarrassed by a rubbing.

"Alright," Rhine's solemn voice sounded, "What do you look like in front of all these people?"

Rincewind stepped out of Jason's arms, smoothing his hair while glancing at him in a strange way. He walked up to Rhine and saw that he was standing right next to him. Rhine pursed his lips and walked up to him, saluting him in a polite manner.

Rhine didn't want to go to the meeting, so he just snorted and brushed past Jason.

Ce'Nedra bowed to Rhine as well, then ran to her husband's side.

This time, Lin Ke saw Daisy standing behind everyone. She stood there with her head lowered, looking at the crowd that was either excited or happy. She rubbed her clothes nervously, not knowing what to say.

Lin Ke ran to her side in a line, carefully helping her straighten her hair clip. He naturally pinched the little loli's white and tender face and said, "Still not giving big brother a welcoming hug?"

Daisy threw herself into Link's arms and started crying. "Why did you go to the beach yourself? Why did you let Neil take me? I was so afraid you wouldn't come back. I was so scared all this time. Wow …"

Linke held her tightly and lightly patted her back. "It's all over, Daisy. Don't be afraid, big brother is here …"

After a long while, Daisy left Link's embrace, softly sobbing, and buried her head in Snow's arms, not intending to be seen by anyone.

Lin Ke stood up straight, carefully tidied up his appearance and robe, before raising his head and adjusting his posture. Only then did he slowly walk towards the sixteen guard knights who were standing not far from him like stone pillars the entire time, his gaze slowly sweeping over the faces of some of them who had taken off their helmets. Some of them were still very young, some were middle-aged, and he knew that their bodies were riddled with wounds under their heavy armor.

Lin Ke walked ten steps in front of the Knights, and all sixteen of them knelt down on one knee. Their right hands, which were wearing steel gloves, clenched into a fist, and punched the left side of their chest!

The square was silent.

Facing the sixteen Knights of the Protector, Lin Ke bent his waist and did not raise his head for a long time.

"Nine of them are low-level real knights, and the other three are under the age of eighteen, so they will be able to make a breakthrough and become true knights. The twelve of them will accompany you to the imperial capital," Rhine said.

On the other side of Linke was Jason, similarly solemn in his salute.

"No," Linke firmly shook his head and walked to the group of sixteen. He turned around, faced Rhine and Jason, and also knelt down on one knee.

"There are 16 of them, as well as 34 of the Mouths Family's Heroic Spirits!"

"Let's go to the capital together!"