Chapter 516: Mines's Past 5
Mines listened to his answer and smiled: "Once you can control the alienation in you, you will be able to come and go freely in the Holy City."

"Thank you." Flock thanked him awkwardly.

Mines put his hand on the top of his head and rubbed it, "You are a good boy."

Floch shrank his neck and did not avoid him as he did at the beginning, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

His eyes fell on the open book on the table that contained the history of Avitalos. He thought of something and asked, "Before the Golden Clan members die, do they all leave behind their saddest memories?"

Mines asked, "Have you been to that cemetery?"

Flock nodded. "I stumbled in by accident. I didn't know it was the cemetery of Ivy and the others at first."

"Ordinary people can't enter." Minnes paused and said, "This cemetery was no longer used more than three hundred years ago."

Flock didn't understand: "Has the cemetery been moved to another place?"

Mines: "Only Ivi with purer golden blood can be buried in that cemetery. The last Ivi buried there was the previous golden priest. There are only a few people left in the Holy City who have the golden blood inherited from their ancestors. Samuel is one, and Ando and I are one. There are still a few children in the Holy City who may have a chance to awaken the inheritance, but the probability is not high."

Otherwise, Samuel would not have handed Andor over to him. They all understood that the future of the Holy City was in jeopardy.

Mines stared at Flock and said slowly: "Flock, you too."

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"She fits in really well with your energy."

Samuel sat leaning against the golden tree, looking at Ando brought by Mines. In just a few days, her complexion and spirit had improved a lot, and he felt a little comforted.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Minnes' eyes fell on the vines connected behind him. The day Samuel brought Ando to him, he never left the golden tree.

The lifespan of the Golden Clan is not short. The stronger their energy, the longer their lifespan. The longest can reach five hundred years, and the average lifespan is about three hundred years.

But now the lifespans of the Ivies are getting shorter and shorter. Even among the Great Ivies and Golden Priests, there are not many who can live to be three hundred years old.

Samuel was the longest-lived person in the past one or two thousand years.

Samuel has a life span of over 400 years, but it was only in the past two years that he began to decline, with fine lines appearing on his face. If you don't look closely, he still seems to be a young man.

It's just that his blond hair had long turned white, and as far as Mines could remember, his hair had always been very light in color, which was not normal for Samuel, who possessed a strong mental power.

According to some portraits in the Holy City, Samuel originally had shiny golden hair, indicating that at a certain period of time, he had over-consumed his mental energy to the point of endangering his life.

Not many people in the Holy City knew what had happened to Samuel that nearly cost him his life.

Samuel never mentioned it to Minnes. Minnes found the answer recently. He went to the Golden Cemetery and connected with the consciousness of the previous Golden Priest Dius, who had not completely dissipated. He saw what had cost Samuel his life.

Mines lowered his eyes to look at Andor. She was squatting at Samuel's feet playing with the vines extending from the golden tree. Samuel was controlling the vines to tease her.

Perhaps the golden bloodline sensed that the Holy City was in danger of extinction, and gave birth to two powerful Ivies, Dius and Samuel, who supported the weakening Holy City. The length of Ivie's lifespan represents the strength of their energy. If the two of them lived to this age, we would know how powerful they were.

If it weren't for his excessive consumption, Samuel might have lived for many more years.

Now Minnes understood that they had been able to hold on for so long just waiting for a glimmer of hope.

It has been nearly a thousand years since the Holy City has seen a Great Ivi who has reached the awakening conditions. The bloodlines of other Ivi have become increasingly weak, or have died early.

Without the Golden Priests of Great Ivi, the inheritance brought to them by their bloodline will make them suffer loneliness and burdens that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

The Golden Priest and Great Ivi of the Holy City are not just managers, but also providers of the Holy City. When they take this position, they must plant their golden trees in the Holy City to maintain the energy of the Holy City from birth to death.

Since childhood, Mines has been wondering whether they are gods or sacrifices to be consumed.
They were born to bear the responsibility of gold, and the desire in their blood made them unable to stop the continuation of the golden bloodline. As a result, the Ivies became more and more paranoid, even crazy.

But no one would put these two words on Samuel. In the eyes of everyone, he has always been serious and upright, and he has managed the Holy City in an orderly manner, even better than during the time of Dius. Those outsiders who wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no Big Ivi in ​​the Holy City and the Holy City's weakening strength to do something were all suppressed by Samuel's thundering wrist. Even if they had some thoughts in mind, they dared not make any move.

The holy city loves Samuel, the outside world fears Samuel, and except for the absence of Big Evie, Samuel seems to be perfect, a perfect statue of God.

In Dius' memory, Menes had seen Samuel in a state of madness, weeping, and despair.

More than three hundred years ago, before Dius declined and perished, he found a golden egg from outside.

The aura of this golden egg was different from all the eggs since the establishment of the Holy City. Ivi, who had awakened his ancestral heritage, knew what this golden egg was at a glance.

Deus returned to the Holy City with the golden egg and placed it with other golden eggs to be hatched. Under the energy of the Holy City, the golden egg quickly hatched. This child lived up to everyone's expectations. She was a healthy and vigorous Big Evie.

However, the Holy City at this time was being coveted by the outside world due to the lack of Big Ivi. Some forces in the Empire and the Federation would find various excuses from time to time to ask the Holy City to send Ivi out, or bring other guide sentinels into the Holy City to ask for more blessings.

Even though these were sternly rejected by Dius and Samuel, the Holy City was still troubled.

At this time, the Sea Clan stepped forward and helped the Holy City solve a lot of problems. They were one of the few allies besides the Dragon Clan who helped them solve problems.

The Sea Clan has always been aloof and arrogant, and has not had much contact with the Holy City, but in the past they had a very harmonious and friendly period with the Golden Clan and have always been allies.

If it weren't for what happened next, the Holy City and the Sea Clan might have been able to live in peace.

The sea tribe asked the Holy City for the royal heir.

"We were just a step late, and you took away our royal little prince." said the sea people.

"The little royal prince you want is not here." Samuel's expression was cold as ice.

Dius raised the child alone somewhere in the Holy City, and when she came of age, she could officially take over as Big Evie.

The arrival of the sea people made them feel a great sense of crisis, which was almost unprecedented.

Even if Samuel rejected the sea clan's request, they understood that this child did have half sea clan blood.


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