Chapter 2152： 2152 Identity

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"Yes."

Southam did not take the shelf, he looked very easy-going, and Yang Ning could also feel that the other party was by no means pretending.

In particular, Southam looked into his eyes, a deep appreciation that made him wonder.

This appreciation is like an elder, caring for his juniors.

"Counting the previous time, we should have only seen it twice, right?" Yang Ning couldn't help asking.

"So?" Southam nodded with a smile.

"It's nothing."

Yang Ning is a little embarrassed, it is impossible to say, since we have just met, why do you look at me with this kind of look?

Sosm seemed to see through Yang Ning's thoughts, and the original shallow smile suddenly disappeared, becoming a little serious: "Do you believe in destiny?"

"fate?"

Yang Ning is even more puzzled. This is so decent. How can you chat about such serious questions?

"Correct."

Southam smiled: "You were able to enter my mausoleum, was it just an accident? Or luck? Have you thought about it, I arranged it in advance?"

"Your mausoleum?"

Yang Ning was taken aback: "Aren't you still alive and well?"

"That's me from the previous life." Sothem calmly said: "The Battle Angel family has a talent associated with it, just like a phoenix, you can rebirth."

Yang Ning nodded inexplicably, curiously: "When did you arrange it?"

"It has been a long, long time, I am afraid it will be thousands of years."

Tens of thousands of years?

and many more!

This is a lot of information!

Does it mean that this product prepared the tomb for itself ten thousand years ago, and then predicted in advance that I would enter his tomb, so I put this Tianma waiting for me?

I'm just going to do it, how can I get more confused?

"You are so sure that you knew my existence ten thousand years ago? Please, my ancestors were not even born at that time." Yang Ning couldn't help voicing.

"I don't know about you," Sothem said calmly. "To be precise, I don't know. This class is ten thousand years."

"How do you say I'm confused?" Yang Ning clutched his forehead.

"Actually, what I am waiting for is your identity. For me at the beginning, you are good, others are OK, only that identity is enough."

Sothem sighed: "Just unexpectedly, it will make me wait so long."

"Identity?" Yang Ning looked confused.

"Did nobody mention your identity? I don't believe it."

Southam smiled: "You are so special, in this world, your identity is unique."

"Can you give me a hint?" Yang Ning couldn't help crying.

Southam took a serious look at Yang Ning, and then said: "Heavenly Choice."

Heavenly Chosen!

If it were not for Sothim to mention this, Yang Ning almost forgot this identity. Since the entity entered the [Killing Space], some of his abilities as a natural choice, such as the constant energy, have been lost.

So, naturally, he almost completely forgot this identity.

Yang Ning is suddenly cheerful, if it is because of this identity, then Sossim's performance now can be understood.

Although Yang Ning is not clear about the weight of the talents in Southam's eyes, one thing he can be sure of is that this guy did not show any maliciousness to him from beginning to end.

People's words and deeds can lie, but that kind of emotion that comes out inadvertently can't deceive people.

"Why do they say that I have a breath of fighting angels?" Yang Ning asked.

"Before you, there was also a natural choice, that is, the founder of Saint Laurent and my ancestor."

Sothem laughed: "Because you and my ancestors have the same breath, so anyone from the fighting angels will show you their friendly nature."

Yang Ning couldn't help but glance at Tianma beside him, and couldn't help thinking of the first time this product met him, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Of course, it doesn't count." Sossim smiled and touched Tianma's mane. The latter cast a slightly despised look at Yang Ning, making Yang Ning's teeth tickle.

"Then the question is coming, why are you waiting for me?" Yang Ning asked.

Sothm suddenly fell silent, and then he pointed to the front, where there was a tower radiating golden light. At the very top of the tower, there is a huge circular pupil formed by holy light, which looks like a monitor that monitors the entire city of Saint Laurent from a distance.

"The ancestor once left a sentence, and if there is another natural election in the future, he will take the natural election there."

Seeing Yang Ning suddenly alert, Sosm smiled: "Don't be nervous, if you go there, I won't force you. But one thing I have to remind you, you will not only be in danger, maybe you will get a copy from An ancestor's gift."

After a pause, Sosem seriously said: "And, you don't want to know, as a natural chooser, what is your true mission to come to this world?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Yang Ning frowned slightly.

"I only know that the ancestors and the ancestors who first followed the ancestors to build this Saint Laurent city are from another time and space. They came to this world for some special reasons."

Sothem said in a deep voice: "That is to say, this is just the place where we were born, but not our hometown. Maybe in a very distant place, there are people who have the same blood as us, and we are only in dreams. , Only to see the ancestral land."

Suddenly, Sosm sighed: "I and the tribes want to go back to our ancestral land and take a look." Then, he looked at Yang Ning seriously: "Can you... help us?"

"let me try."

Perhaps feeling the sincerity of Southam, Yang Ning nodded even if he had a stomach problem at the moment.

"This is the holy tower left by our ancestors."

Standing in front of the tower, Sothem said: "It has been a long, long time since no one has been here. We can get close to the holy tower, but we can't get in, because there is a strange power in the holy tower. You can only enter if you choose."

"This!"

Yang Ning's eyes were almost staring out, because he saw with his own eyes that Sothem's hand was passing through the gate of the holy tower, as if the holy tower in front of him was a projection!

But Yang Ning is different, he can really touch the gate of the Santa!

"Do you understand now?"

Seeing Yang Ning gently open the door of the tower, Sosm showed a gratifying, uplifting look.

"The next way, you can only rely on yourself, I will wait for you outside."

Southam patted Yang Ning's shoulder: "Go and accept the gift from your ancestors, Heavenly Chosen."

When Yang Ning entered the holy tower, this holy tower that had stood in the city of Saint Laurent for countless years suddenly burst into a dazzling light. At this moment, outsiders simply could not observe the situation inside the holy tower through the field of vision.

Southam ordered on the spot that no tribe was allowed to approach the holy tower. At the same time, he glanced in the direction of the holy tower: "Ancestor, finally... I finished your entrustment and brought the natural selection..."