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Chapter 67 [Disaster] (10)(2/2)

Long Xiruo coughed twice and said: "But we don't know when the owner of this place will come back? How about this? After we picked the apples, we kept the exchanged secret crystals and regarded them as purchases. Let's go to the head office.

Bar?"

"Well... okay then!" Xiaodie Demon finally nodded and agreed.

"Then hurry up. There is another troublesome guy here. I can't stay too long." Long Xiruo said, pulling the little butterfly's arm and going straight into the depths of the huge red garden.

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When they arrived without any hindrance in front of this huge fruit tree with calamity-colored apples and even the leaves looked like gold, Luo Pianqing let out a cry of amazement.

She stood under the canopy of golden branches and leaves, raised her head, opened her hands, and slowly rotated her body, "Sister Long, look! It's so beautiful here!"

But obviously this is not the first time that the Divine Dragon has seen this kind of spectacle. At this time, he is thinking about which one to pick... "Well, isn't this a good life? It seems that picking one is still too rare... It's rare.

Come for a visit."

"Sister Long!!"

"One!" Long Xiruo immediately covered his ears, "Keep your voice down..."

The little butterfly demon sighed, then looked around, then picked up a branch from the ground, then cleaned up a small piece of flat ground, and began to use the branch to write something on the mud... it said "Shenzhou True Dragon"

Unable to understand Western characters.

"What kind of talisman did you write?" Lord True Dragon took a look.

Just when Luo Pianying was about to speak, a deep voice suddenly came from the tree crown, "She was writing. She was passing by Guibao Land and was very happy when she saw the apple. Unfortunately, the owner of the place was not here, so she stayed to buy the fruit.

I only take one of the money. I hope your owner will not be angry... Well, you are such a polite little girl."

This is not the lingua franca of the Western world, but... the official language of China.

Luo Pianqing was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, and saw an ordinary-looking but good-looking young man looking down on the branches of the tree crown.

Xiaodie Yao subconsciously said: "Sir, are you the master of this place?"

Unexpectedly, when the Shenzhou True Dragon saw this young man, his eyes suddenly became erratic as if he had seen a ghost.

The young man on the tree smiled slightly, then jumped down, and picked a golden apple, then threw it to Luo Pian Ting, smiled and said: "It's just a golden apple, no need to buy it, I'll give it to you."

Bar."

Holding the golden apple in his hand, the little butterfly demon looked at it curiously.

The young man smiled and said, "Do you know the origin of this apple?"

The little butterfly demon shook his head subconsciously.

I only heard this young man say calmly: "According to legend, in the ancient Greek pantheon, the goddess of the earth once brought back a magical fruit tree from the west coast as a wedding gift between the god Zeus and the queen Hera... And this magical tree

The fruit trees are covered with golden apples."

"Is this one?" Little Butterfly opened her eyes wide and read a lot of books, so she knew what the goddess of the earth, the Lord of God, and the Queen of Heaven were in the young man's mouth. She couldn't help but wonder: "But... that's not a myth.

Is it a legend? Why does it appear here?"

The young man smiled and said: "The legendary golden apple tree appears here naturally because... the essence of this [inhuman realm] is built from the ruined kingdom of the Greek god system.

.Am I right...Teacher."

What he is looking at is the true dragon of China.

So the real dragon from China simply pulled off the mask on his face, and then smiled coquettishly, "Ah hahaha... Long time no see, Hui Yao."
Chapter completed!
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