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Chapter 346 The Ancient Kings
"The island country in the far east..."

Liliana naturally knew where that was.

Although it is a place extremely far away from the European magic world and is like a remote and poor place for a descendant of an orthodox family like her, in recent times, it has entered the vision of major mysterious forces around the world.

The reason is simple, because there was born a king who was said to be not a native of the country, but a fellow countryman of the evil cult leader.

Now, the oldest demon king has declared that he is going there... Liliana can already see how much turmoil this trip will cause.

"…Is the Marquis going to visit his young compatriots?"

Liliana probably said this as a test.

However, this remark was met with ridicule from Vauban.

"He's just a kid who hasn't been king for less than a month. He's not worth my personal visit."

As the oldest and most powerful godslayer of the modern era, Vauban is qualified to say such things.

"I heard that he killed two gods at the same time in Sardinia, and also had a fight with that bastard Salbatore, right?" Vauban seemed to be somewhat interested in this and said, "He has been king for such a short time, but he has achieved this. It is really commendable."

"To prevent a recurrence of what happened four years ago, I am prepared to take action this time. But if you want me to visit him in person, that guy is not qualified enough."

four years ago……

Marquis Vauban's words inevitably gave Liliana some bad premonitions.

The main thing is that this time point is not something that can be ignored for her.

At that time, the king of Italy was born, and the ancient king in front of him also gathered a group of witches and held that cruel summoning ceremony.

Unfortunately, Liliana was one of them, and was one of the few people who escaped the disaster like Yuri Mariya.

"Are you planning to restart the ritual from that time?"

Liliana didn't look up, but her voice became deeper.

"That's right." Vauban seemed to have sensed something, looking at Liliana with amusement, and admitted openly: "At that time, I was tricked by that idiot Salbatore. Now, after four years of reorganization, the arrangement of the constellations and the flow of the earth veins have enough power to call out the God of Disobedience. In this case, how can I not avenge myself?"

"Although it will take quite some time for the conditions to be fully met, after the story of my young compatriot spread, I accidentally noticed that among the many priestesses gathered four years ago, the one who showed the most outstanding qualifications seemed to be in the place where that boy was born as king."

Therefore, Vauban prepared to act in advance and make the trip in person.

If it had not been for what had happened in Sardinia, and the story of the battle between Aize and Tony had spread, causing Vauban to develop some interest in this young compatriot, he would not have acted so quickly.

After understanding this, Liliana didn't know whether she should give any advice.

If possible, she naturally did not want the tragedy of four years ago to happen again, and she did not want to let the two kings clash.

But she is a knight and must not disobey the orders of her lord.

Even if I disobeyed it, it would probably be of no use, right?
Not only can he not stop the oldest demon king from doing what he has decided to do, but even if he did, he would inevitably fail and result in unnecessary sacrifices.

Instead of doing this, it is better to participate in person, try your best to minimize the impact, and save the lives of innocent people as much as possible.

So, Liliana asked the last question.

"That is the place where the new king is born. Is it really okay for you to barge in without permission?"

Hearing this, Vauban smiled.

"So what if there are problems? If you have any opinions, just come to me and explain them in person."

Hearing this, Liliana understood immediately.

This ancient demon king in front of me is probably also looking forward to it, right?
He was looking forward to seeing how his new compatriot, who had become king for less than a month but had already killed the three pillars of gods and survived a swordfight with the Italian King of Swords, would react to his arrival.

Should I pretend I didn't see it, or should I come and give my opinion in person?
Either way, it's not a bad thing for Marquis Vauban.

If it was the former, he would conduct the ceremony as planned and fight against the summoned God of Disobedience.

If it is the latter, he will fight with the new compatriots who come to protest to see whether the other party is really that capable.

Alternatively, perhaps Marquis Vauban was more looking forward to the latter's development, otherwise he would not have taken action in advance.

"Go and get ready." Marquis Vauban said no more and said directly: "In an hour, I want to be able to board a plane to the East."

What else could Liliana do?

I could only nod in agreement.

…………

Lushan, Jiangxi Province, China.

In this deep mountain that has retained its original appearance, there is a small temple.

It is very simple, but it looks very much like the residence of hermits, giving people a sense of a spiritual paradise.

After nightfall, there was not even a simple coal lamp here, and it was completely hidden in the darkness and could not be seen.

However, in this situation, a figure came here quietly.

He was a boy about fourteen years old, with a handsome face, wearing a black top and jeans of the same color.

"Disciple Lu Yinghua, begging to see Master!"

The young man knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and spoke respectfully to the nunnery in an ancient manner. "Holy Master, who is both wise and brave, your reputation will last as long as the heaven and earth, and your wisdom and mercy will shine throughout the world for thousands of years and will never be extinguished!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, a strong wind blew out from the temple and hit him with a loud bang.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, the boy was blown away like a ball and hit a tree directly, breaking the trunk.

Soon, a voice sounded from the nunnery.

"You actually visited a woman's residence late at night, Eagle, when did I teach you to be such a shameless person?"

This is a very pleasant female voice, one could even say it is a beautiful voice, just like a fairy from heaven singing, and it sounds like the sound of nature.

But Lu Yinghua was not moved at all. Instead, he acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to resist, and quickly got up.

"Master is right. It was the disciple who was careless."

You can tell from his skilled appearance that this is definitely not the first time he has been knocked down.

Naturally, Lu Yinghua would not tell anyone else that the last time he deliberately waited until daytime to report things, he was still beaten away.

"Since this is an important matter that can only be handled with my personal order, you must report to me as soon as possible. What if you delay? You should be beaten!"

This is what his master said last time, so Lu Yinghua came to report at this time late at night.

Unfortunately, if I said this, I would definitely be beaten up a second time.

Therefore, Lu Yinghua wisely took the blame on himself.

"Forget it this time, but if you do it again next time, I will never forgive you."

The heavenly voice in the nunnery was indeed unaware of its own fault, and the sound continued to be heard.

"Tell me, what are you doing here so late at night?"

Seeing that his master got to the point, Lu Yinghua hurried to report.

"Master, this is about the Dongyang matter." Lu Yinghua clasped his fists and bowed, reporting in a deep voice: "In compliance with the orders of the great Saint Master, our Lu family and the Five Hells Saint Church have been monitoring the movements of the Dongyang Xitian Palace over the years, and have never been negligent for many years."

"Thanks to this, we believe that perhaps the time has come to conquer the Divine Sovereign once again."

As soon as these words were spoken, the voices in the nunnery fell silent for a few seconds.

A few seconds later, the sound of nature reached Lu Yinghua's ears.

"After a hundred years, has the right time finally arrived?"

The owner of the voice seemed to laugh. The laughter was beautiful and pleasant, but it made the air outside the nunnery vibrate.

"What is the reason that made you make such a judgment?"

The owner of the voice asked.

"It is the appearance of your newly born compatriot, the great seventh king."

Lu Yinghua reported truthfully.

"A new compatriot?" The owner of the voice asked in confusion, "Has another God-killing king been born? And in that small country of Japan?"

Obviously, this holy leader did not know that a new compatriot had been born.

There was no way. She was a hermit. Although she was the leader of the martial arts world in China and the leader of the Five Hells Holy Sect, commanding almost all the martial artists and 30% of the alchemists in China, she had usurped the power of God for more than two hundred years and had never investigated her compatriots during this period.

Because she has no interest.

Luo Cuilian is the only king in the world, the pinnacle of martial arts who has reached the state of being invincible but yet desires to be defeated.

She didn't need to show her majesty to others, nor did she need to remember those insignificant people. No matter whether the other party was a godslayer or not, as long as they attacked, she would crush them with her fists and destroy them with her palm power.

This is the behavior of a martial artist of the highest level, and this is the style of a martial arts king.

In view of this, even though Aize's deeds are now widely known, only this Holy Leader still doesn't even know his name.

But then she will become interested in this new compatriot.

because……

"Although he was born in Japan, the new king is not from that small country, but a real Chinese man." Lu Yinghua said respectfully: "In other words, the new king is your true descendant, a compatriot with the same blood of Yanhuang as you."

"Oh?" The heavenly voice was somewhat surprised, yet somewhat relieved, and said, "Is that so? The land of China under my rule actually gave birth to a second hero who could kill gods?"

"That's right." Lu Yinghua raised his voice and said, "We have received news that the new king seems to be looking for a new god of disobedience. For this reason, we made a request to the Japanese officials and obtained relevant information."

"To this end, the new king also went to the south of Italy, where he showed his bravery and killed the two gods."

"Now, the king has returned to Japan and is most likely seeking a god as his opponent."

“As long as that person learns of the news about the Divine Sovereign, as Master’s fellow countryman, he will definitely not remain indifferent.”

“This is the opportunity.”

(End of this chapter)