The Emperor of War raised his powerful arms and moved his body for a moment, feeling no more stiff. He nodded and said, "This time, it was not in vain. With your magic, even with your own magic, you will even surpass the Pope's own attainments. Even at a young age, you will be worthy of this position as a bishop."

Chen Ran said humbly: "Your Majesty is too rewarded and specializes in art. I just happen to know some useful magic. Even though the Pope's Dharma is perfect, it is normal for the precepts to be born and the main commander to fight. It is normal for our sacred pastor to be not proficient in the magic of our sacred pastor."

"That's true," Emperor Zhan nodded in agreement, looking at the smooth and clean skin, but he said with a little regret: "When it has not been cured, I have been looking for ways to heal the scars on my body. But when the marks that have accompanied me for decades disappeared in this day, I felt a sense of reluctance, which was really a little entangled."

Looking at the expression of Emperor Zhan, Chen Ran understood a little in his heart. Emperor Zhan did not care too much about these minor injuries. His actions were actually just icing on the cake, and there was no question of the value of giving carbon from snow.

He said at the right time: "Some things represent unbearable memories. Those memories may give people strength, but they will make people live forever in the heavy life. Since it has passed, if it cannot be affected, it is better to forget it."

Just like the scars on his maid Luo La, Chen Ran probably guessed that the wounds and hatred that the War Emperor might have experienced may be a hundred times or a thousand times more than he imagined.

"Indeed, many things pass by, but whenever I look at the scars on my body, I can't help but recall all the time I was at that time. Unfortunately, although my injuries have recovered, my youth has passed. Now I can no longer fight in the east and west like I used to, and eliminate enemies who are far stronger than myself."

Zhan Huang looked at his broad palms covered with calluses and said to himself: "There is no longer the existence in the world that I fear anymore. Even if I go on a war again, it will be far less passionate than before. How great would it be if I could restore my youth."

Reply to youth?

Chen Ran couldn't help but smile in his heart. Indeed, he could do it. But he wouldn't do it.

This invincible existence of His Majesty the Emperor of War now has such incomprehensible strength. If he returns to his true peak period, the pattern of the world will become clearer. Even at this time, the Austro-Hungarian Empire still needs the Turin Empire and the Icardian Alliance to reject each other, let alone let this real big man go out in person?

At least, Chen Ran does not think that the two countries can now attack the capital of the Austro-Hungarian army head-on.

At this time, the Emperor of War smiled at himself with some confusion. He walked over and patted Chen Ran on the shoulder: "Thank you very much for doing for me. I am very happy to recover from my injury. Today, let's talk about this for now. In a few days, it will be the annual promotion meeting of the Warriors in our country. I am in a good mood. I will take you over and appreciate the scenery of the real grassland. I believe that it will not disappoint you."

At the same time, the Emperor of War took out a red gold token from his body and handed it to Chen Ran: "With this token, you can pass through the palace at will. It is rare to come to Tiandu once. Even if you leave the city, there is nothing to do. You need anything. Just tell the servants."

"Thank you for your invitation from Emperor War Emperor, I am very happy," Chen Ran took the token and saluted respectfully, "Then, I will say goodbye first."

Chen Ran bent down and saluted, then retreated out of the hall with his own eyes, and walked out of the hall as several guards opened the door.

Looking at Chen Ran walking out of the hall door, the Emperor Zhan looked forward and said, "Sky, is this the person you predicted that might bring me good luck?"

"It should be," behind the Emperor Zhan, the hunchbacked old man who had never heard of a pit before, walked over with a dead wood stick. "This guy's ability is indeed a bit special, but I always feel that he still has real ability to use it. Even though he cured His Majesty's long-term hidden illness, if these alone seemed to be not as strong as my premonition, there should be something he had not done. Now, it seems that it is still a little short of your return."

"It's just a little bit. Even if it's not yet, I won't wait any longer," said Emperor Zhan without caring: "If the foresight technique is really so accurate, how could your powerful tribe, which was fully prepared, be defeated by me at a disadvantage several times?"

The old man in gray robe coughed and replied embarrassedly: "Foresight can predict a normal fate, but if some destined sons of fate appear to disturb the number of air..."

"So, I only believe in my own feelings," Emperor Zhan smiled very happily: "The mediocre people will definitely not stop me from taking steps, and the kind of son of fate you are talking about naturally cannot follow the numbers you want. The so-called rules are used to destroy. If all the chess in the world have limited the routine, then what fun is there in this world."

The War Emperor slowly walked up the throne ladder bathed in golden light and sat on the throne of endless glory. She closed her eyes and felt this heavenly world. She unexpectedly saw Chen Ran’s eyes before and opened suddenly.

"I always feel that the boy was more interesting than I thought before, and I had never seen such a pair of special eyes. And while healing me before, I seemed to feel the entanglement in his heart."

"It's normal," the old man in gray robe walked down the golden stairs with a stick and replied: "The Holy Church has a small good deed for a lifetime, and has claimed to be the right way to help others and do good deeds. He must be a little resistant to what the War Emperor did in this life, let alone the upcoming turmoil."

"It should be more than that," as if thinking of something interesting, the Emperor Zhan couldn't help but laugh: "Suddenly I found out that I really wanted to take him back. In a few days, I plan to find an opportunity to talk to him and see where his real abilities lie. To put it, I haven't been so interested in someone for a long time."

The few people in the field were speechless. At this moment, the main entrance of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and someone trespassed into the hall without notice.

"Father, I'm back."

Entering the hall was a girl wearing purple gold battle armor. Her long reddish-brown hair draped over her shoulders, the purple gold-like battle skirt kept swinging with her steps, making her look even more cool and bright.

The girl rushed to the hall without any scruples, and the position of the throne rushed into the arms of the war emperor Sakai.

The invincible War Emperor at this time showed a little pity in his eyes and said, "Why, the matter is finished?"

"Yes, Father," the girl looked proud and spread the long reddish-brown hair in the middle of her forehead behind her ears. "I already have the inheritance of the Goddess of Dawn. At this time, I am full of new power."

The old man in the gray robe congratulated him: "Congratulations to His Highness the Princess for obtaining the inheritance of dawn. With this power, he will definitely make another contribution to the Austro-Hungarian Empire."

The Emperor Zhan nodded and said, "It seems that the people in the Dark Holy Court are quite sincere, but this time they gave a big gift."

"Tsk, I think it's not," the girl said disdainfully: "The place full of cracks in the space is not something that ordinary people can break into. I think they have suffered so much that they gave us such an opportunity. This time, a hundred thousand slaves and death row prisoners died and found the entrance to the entrance and took out the spirit of dawn."

"One hundred thousand people?" Emperor Zhan frowned, and couldn't help but be surprised by the number: "It really surprised me. The price is a little higher than I thought, but it's good to get the things."

The Emperor Zhan didn't say much. He looked at his daughter's Yanli's face and stroked her cheek: "Leona, you are my best child, but you still have a long way to go. If you want to become stronger, your simple force is far from enough. You must also learn to understand maturity and reason. At this time, even those useless brothers and sisters are worth less than half of your value. If I grow old, you will eventually inherit the position of the emperor and become the peerless queen."

"Father, I don't want any empress and empress. I'm so bored," Leona hugged the War Emperor's neck and pouted: "I heard that there is a very powerful woman in the Tulip family in the Turin Empire. It seems that I can't be a few years old. Back then, my father could defeat the strongest man in the world, and the girl could not show weakness. Next time he went to war, his daughter would definitely rush to the first one and kill the last tulip-blooded woman."

"Ha, arrogant," the Emperor of War laughed and said, "If you fight with her, you will definitely lose, because you don't know anything at this time."

Leona said dissatisfiedly: "Why can't I beat it? No wonder my talent is worse than that woman? Father, don't you say that my talent is rare in the world?"

"Talent is your capital, but it doesn't matter everything," the war emperor Sakai pointed his heart with his finger: "I was able to win that battle back then because I had a fearless heart of domineering, but that person could not afford to lose. With the same strength, this little demon is fatal. The woman you are talking about has been handsome for many years, continued the family glory, and at least had a general heart. Now you don't understand why you fight. Even if you have the ability to fight with her, you are doomed to lose."

"Hmph, I don't listen, I just don't listen," Leona covered her ears, her actions made people smile, "The father's bad guy always hurts her daughter's confidence."

The Emperor Zhan seemed to have gotten used to his daughter's playfulness, and hooked her pretty nose and said, "I am as obedient as a cat in front of me, as fierce as a tiger in front of the servants. Is it better than you to not grow crops. I wonder who can tame you, a fierce horse?"

"My daughter said that unless there is a man as powerful as the father, it is impossible for her to ignore him at all," Leona said without hesitation: "However, this requirement seems to be a bit high, as long as the man can subdue me."

At this time, Leona suddenly discovered the recovered injuries on her father's body, and her eyes were filled with incredible surprise: "Father, what are your injuries?"

"I came before, and all the hidden injuries on my body were cured. I believe I can have a good sleep in the future."

"Interesting person?"

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…(To be continued...)
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