Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 239: Light Shield Royal Family
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When Zhi Xin heard An Lan's question, she was obviously flustered for a moment. Her little hands nervously pinched the hem of her skirt, not knowing how to answer.

A guarding oath is just a oath, and a guardian angel is just a guardian angel. But in many cases, a guarding oath really has extraordinary significance.

Just like what many teachers in many schools say, "I am just recommending this material, you can buy it or not as you wish" and "We have make-up classes on Saturdays and Sundays, anyone who wants can come."

It seems to be voluntary, but if you really don't buy it, you will be called into the office the next day to be criticized for your lack of ambition, difficulty in learning, and attitude problems.

The same is true for guardian angels. Who would believe that they just protect without any emotions involved?

The little angel Zhixin was just beginning to realize her love for An Lan. When Kesha appointed her as An Lan's guardian angel before her death, she clearly learned that An Lan was the person who best matched her in the known universe.

Regardless of whether he had that intention before, Zhixin definitely had it after making the vow to protect.

All angels dream of a love that will last a lifetime, and Zhixin is no exception. Having already made a vow to protect, how can she love another man?
Just love it, even if it's broken into pieces.

"Currently, I know about Sister Yan and Sister Leng." Zhi Xin hesitated for a long time, but still did not tell them about the oath he made to protect them.

If there were no Qiangwei and Qilin around, Zhixin would have just explained it. If there were outsiders, he would still have to be a little considerate. Zhixin couldn't be as shameless as Yan.

"Is there nothing else? I already know all of this. Tell me something I don't know."

An Lan smiled and said, "The protection oath must have other meanings, right? Aren't there many angels who have made protection oaths to Kesha and Yan, saying that they will follow them to the end of time?

Are there no other angels who have made a vow to protect me?
It's not that I'm narcissistic. The problem is that I'm the object of your new Angel King, and the only male who can move freely in the Melo Heaven in the past hundred years.

I see they all have support groups.”

Support team?
"Who has a fan club?" Zhi Xin asked stupidly. How come I didn't know about this?

“Rukawa Kaede in Slam Dunk, F4 in Meteor Garden, H4 in Let’s Watch Meteor Shower.

On a rainy night, under the cold iron, I feel that I am no worse than them. "

"Slam Dunk is an anime, and the latter two are idol dramas..."

Zhi Xin was silent for a moment, but still complained: "You can't watch idol dramas with your brain. If you take it seriously, you will lose."

Qilin and Qiangwei, who were eavesdropping nearby, burst out laughing.

I originally thought that Zhixin was the same type of girl next door and good girl as the little angel Lanyuan, but I didn't expect that she could also spit out such sharp criticism.

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

An Lan sat closer to Zhi Xin, stared into Zhi Xin's clear amber eyes and asked with a smile, seeming easy-going but inexplicably strong.

"I really...I really don't know."

Zhixin answered stutteringly, her cheeks slightly red and her eyes evasive.

An Lan probably understood that one of the people who made a vow to protect him that day must be Zhi Xin. He didn't say it now, probably because Qiang Wei and Qi Lin were still there.

If Zhixin had nothing to hide, she would never be so shy and would definitely deny it openly.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you bullying a little girl? If you have nothing to do all day, you can go play with your phone or game console."

Seeing that the situation was rather ambiguous, Qilin spoke up to help Zhixin out. Then she stood up and sat between Anlan and Zhixin, separating the two.

“Little girl?

I bet a hundred bucks that Zhixin is older than the oldest ancestor you can trace back in your family tree."

"Isn't she a little girl anymore when she's older?"

Qilin asked back, took out a stack of bills from her pocket, pulled out one and threw it to Anlan.

Then he folded the bills and put them back into his pocket. He then held Zhixin's hand and comforted her, "He's only a few hundred or a thousand years old. He's still young for an angel. Don't bother with him."

As cruel as wealth is to men, age is also cruel to women. Women on Earth are generally more sensitive to age, even Qilin, who has become a super soldier, is no exception.

"I know, Sister Qilin."

Zhi Xin nodded and said, "The life span of second-generation angels is generally around 523 years old. I am years old this year, which is indeed very young among angels.

We angels are not that sensitive to age."

Do second-generation angels have a lifespan of 10,000 years?
Qiangwei and Qilin were so annoyed. It was really frustrating to compare yourself with others. The most perfect Shenhe life form in the known universe was not an exaggeration.

The original purpose of the Shenhe civilization's god-making technology was to solve the problem of the short lifespan of Shenhe life forms, and it was later gradually developed towards war applications.

In Shenhe's mainstream technology system, the life span of a first-generation super soldier is no more than a thousand years, a second-generation no more than 3000 years, and a quasi-third-generation no more than ten thousand years. Angels, on the other hand, generally have a life span one level higher than super soldiers from other civilizations.

Rose said sourly: "The value of life does not depend on its length, but its height.

Living too long is actually quite meaningless. As long as you are bright enough, dazzling enough, happy enough, and achieve most of your wishes and expectations, then there will be basically no regrets in life. "

An Lan looked at Qiangwei in surprise. How could this poor student say such philosophical words? If he remembered correctly, Qiangwei didn't like reading very much.

Qiangwei noticed An Lan's eyes and inexplicably felt that An Lan's eyes were not very polite. She was probably thinking about something very offensive in her heart. She snorted coldly, turned her head and stopped interrupting.

"I will work hard to realize all my wishes and expectations."

Zhixin nodded and stole a glance at Anlan in a rather covert way. I have already made this pledge of protection, so I will never be unable to pursue love for the rest of my life, right?

Amidst the intrigues and deceptions, the group spent a fairly pleasant afternoon, adding a rare bit of color to their busy lives.

After the picnic, Qilin and Qiangwei once again devoted themselves to the cause of saving the earth, flying around the earth acting as earth police.

Although An Lan has a strong possessiveness, it is not to an outrageous degree. He must make his girlfriend live around him all the time and not have her own career or goals to strive for.

Things like goals and wishes are cute even if they are small.

Everyone has goals and beliefs that they can work hard for. When they get tired on the road of life, they can get together to comfort each other and take a break.

An Lan likes this rhythm.

Two days later.

When most of the people in Shenzhou were immersed in their dreams, a bright meteor, dragging a tail, landed on the sea near Juxia City.

An Lan stared at the shooting star, then took out his cell phone and called Cheng Yaowen: "Yaowen, yes, it's me.

Come to the training ground and dress decently. It doesn't matter if you embarrass me, but don't embarrass the Light Shield Royal Family. You understand, right?"

Cheng Yaowen on the other end of the phone felt his heart tremble slightly. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

A long time ago, Cheng Yaowen dreamed of going to Lieyang one day, not to destroy Lieyang or to prove how powerful he was.

I just want to tell the universe that what the Light Shield Royal Family has lost will be taken back with their own hands!
"Ok."

Cheng Yaowen hung up the phone and in silence he took out a leather suitcase that he had treasured for a long time from under his bed in the dormitory. After wiping off the dust on it, he opened it and carefully took out a set of stone-black clothes stored in it.

That was the formal attire worn by the previous patriarch of the Guangdun royal family, Cheng Yaowen's father, when he was young and before he ascended the throne. It was as solemn as the imperial robe and crown.

When you first arrive at the Yunlan Sect, you must dress formally.

Like most complicated attire that is only worn on formal occasions, this outfit is also very troublesome to put on. Even with someone to help, it usually takes more than ten minutes to put it on.

But Cheng Yaowen put on the suit in just 8 minutes, meticulously without any flaws.

Every night after arriving on Earth, Cheng Yaowen would dream of himself wearing this costume and rebuilding his home on a new planet with the remnants of Denor.

Just like Zhang Chi in "Speeding Life", who was driving while in prison.

Cheng Yaowen loves the Earth and his Earth parents, but this does not conflict with his desire to rebuild the Denor civilization. He and Dukao have completely different ideas and values.

Analogizing to the Three Kingdoms period, Dukao was Zhang Zhao of the Sun Wu Group. Although he was a high-ranking official, he was a staunch advocate of surrender.

There is no difference between being a subordinate of Sun Quan and being a subordinate of Cao Cao. This is how the aristocratic families are: the camp remains unchanged but the country changes with time.

The same is true for Dukao. Although he was once the joint military commander of the Deno civilization, he lacked a certain obsession compared to Cheng Yaowen.

What Dukao cares about is the continuation of Denor's technology and civilization, while Cheng Yaowen cares more about the continuation of the Denor flag and the symbol of the Light Shield Royal Family.

Just like Murong Fu in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" who spent his whole life thinking about restoring the Great Yan Kingdom, many emperors would urgently abdicate the throne to others in order to avoid becoming the kings of a fallen country when the country was facing life and death.

No one could fault Cheng Yaowen's choice, he just wanted to bring honor to his family. It might be vulgar, but it's not shameful.

Cheng Yaowen, neatly dressed, walked up to An Lan with confident steps. Perhaps because his long-cherished wish was about to come true, his whole mental outlook was very different.

He is less calm and more energetic as young people of this age should be.

"The clothes are pretty good. Did you have them custom-made yourself?" An Lan looked at Cheng Yaowen and asked with a smile.

An Lan wore casual clothes, but Cheng Yaowen, his subordinate, wore a more formal "imperial robe". It seemed like an act of usurpation, but it was actually very reasonable.

The subordinate relationship between the two is not "monarch and subject" but "the main god and the monarch of the subordinate civilization."

In major ceremonies such as offering sacrifices to the main god, Fengshan and heaven, the monarch would dress solemnly and formally, which was a sign of respect for the main god.

"These are the clothes my father wore when he was alive."

Cheng Yaowen answered honestly that he couldn't afford the money to customize a royal robe that would be top-notch in the entire universe in terms of both material and workmanship.

"How is the dangerous trigger adapting?" An Lan asked.

"I've used it twice. The danger level of 5.4 is probably my current limit. If it exceeds 5.4, there will be a risk of losing control."

"A 5.4 danger level plus a dangerous trigger should be enough if your goal is not to destroy the entire Lieyang."

An Lan smiled and hinted at the question.

So far, An Lan is very satisfied with Cheng Yaowen and intends to support Cheng Yaowen to become his spokesperson.

The devil has Kunsa and the demon civilization under his command, Carl has the Taotie civilization under his command, and the angels have the planet Fraser and Enishid under their command.

Every god standing at the top of the universe has countless followers who spread his name throughout the universe.

An Lan didn't really care about this, but he didn't reject it either. Anyway, it was just a matter of convenience, so why not cultivate Cheng Yaowen, the prince who had not returned from the jungle in the original plot?
Lieyang is An Lan's postgraduate entrance examination for Cheng Yaowen.

No matter what choice Cheng Yaowen makes, An Lan will help him, but the way of helping and the intensity of helping will be different.

"Yes, that is enough."

Cheng Yaowen nodded and stated his choice: "I am still stronger and will restore the Light Shield Royal Family and rebuild the new Denor civilization.

After being transferred from the Grand Canyon, I met some of the remnants of the Denor people and their tribesmen, and learned more about the truth of that year.

The destruction of the Denor civilization was not entirely the fault of Lieyang. When the civil war broke out in the Denor civilization, the son of the Lord of the Sun, who was also Lena's father, went to mediate but was accidentally killed by the Denor civilization.

The Lord of the Fiery Sun experienced the pain of losing his son, and was so angry that he detonated the sun of the Denor civilization and destroyed the Denor galaxy.

This is a complicated feud between previous generations. Both sides are at fault, and I don't want to put an end to this feud.

This time I went to Lieyang, I just wanted to tell the known universe that the Denor civilization has returned, and by the way, to regain the lost glory and confidence of the Light Shield Royal Family. "

What determines the rise, fall and glory of a family or a civilization?
is God!

This god can be created from the bottom up, through the accumulation of technology over tens of thousands of years of civilization, or it can be created by a higher-level being through the use of a deus ex machina.

The universe only believes in power, and no one cares where your power comes from.

An Lan narrowed his eyes slightly. Cheng Yaowen made the choice that made him most satisfied.

An Lan knew about the affairs of the remnants of Denor and the rest of the Light Shield royal family.

Dukao Lianfeng and others have perfectly integrated into the Earth, calling themselves Shenzhou people, and living a happy life. However, the Denor survivors and the Light Shield royal family are in a different camp, and it is easy to know what they are thinking without having to say it.

He simply disagrees with Dukao's decision and plans to hide in the abyss to find an opportunity to rebuild the Denor civilization on a new planet.

They may not have many resources, but they are not short of technology, at least they are stronger than most ordinary god-making civilizations.

Cheng Yaowen, the direct descendant of the Light Shield royal family and now the new king who has been deified by the Anlan Mechanical General, is the only and best candidate they can support.

Their existence will influence Cheng Yaowen's thoughts and further strengthen Cheng Yaowen's choices and decisions.

Precisely because he knew about the presence of these people, An Lan only gave Cheng Yaowen a copy of "The Count of Monte Cristo" as a hint, and did not let Heifeng use any psychological suggestion in his sleep.

(End of this chapter)