"Miss Yuexi, please step back."

Rakshasa closed his eyes. Like Aleia, he was a blind swordsman, and he was used to abandoning his eyes and looking at the world with his heart.

"oh?"

The fat old master noticed the posture of Rakshasa holding the sword: "I have seen this sword technique in a very strong guy. Although you are young, you can be called a realm of enlightenment in this sword technique."

"So, are you the miracle body?"

No matter how talented you are, you will never be able to master such amazing sword skills at such an age.

Then there is only one answer. He is a miracle. Only the infinite power of miracle can sublimate the sword skills of mortals and become extraordinary and saints.

"What is the reason why the Lord of Miracle suddenly visited?"

"If I am an enemy of me, Aden," Rakshasa said the fat old man's identity: "Even if I can't defeat you, I'm still a little confident in dragging you here."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The fat old man stroked his stomach with his hands and laughed: "I'm not here to find trouble. You've won this battle."

"Um?"

This is the third time that the fat old man has made his attitude clear. He doesn't want to be an enemy of Aden. Since that's the case, Rakshasa is not going to be so nervous anymore: "Who are you?"

"My husband is called Oban Kaos, and he is the messenger who signed the convention on behalf of the Holy Empire, Goeton."

“!!!”

Rakshasa realized the meaning of the other party's identity, and quickly put down the sword of the staff in his hand. He said, "It's rude. It turns out that he is a sacred guest. I have notified His Majesty before and he will arrive soon."

"Now, please move to the other island, where there is a Xianxiang Hotel specially built by our country. My Majesty will come to meet you soon."

“Where are the powerful invaders?”

However, before Rakshasa could take the fat old man to the other island, Shura's voice came from afar. When Rakshasa heard it, he hurried forward: "Second brother, it's not an enemy, the sacred sent to sign the covenant."

"What, I thought there was a fight," Shura said dissatisfiedly: "Is it the messenger? Just him?"

"Hello, hello, young people are really very energetic."

The fat old man looked at Shura and then looked at Rakshasa. He was puzzled for a moment, and then reacted: "Ah, so that's it. You are the same miracle. No wonder you give me the feeling that is almost the same."

"With the knife, I use the text of the reverse hand, and I can also divide two miracle bodies. Let me think about it," the fat old man closed his eyes and suddenly patted the round beer belly: "It's Gu Ji Qi Tan, right? Your miracle."

“…”

By relying solely on experience, you can judge the miracle nature of Shura and Rakshasa: "Who are you?"

The fat old man couldn't just guess randomly. How could he have so many miracles?

He could guess that he must have seen the ancient Chinese legend before.

"Two kids, have you not listened to me just now?"

The fat old man said depressedly: "My name is Oban Kaos, I have already reported my own family."

The two brothers looked at each other, not knowing whether they should take him there for a moment. After all, this person is too knowledgeable. If he really brought it into the Aden Islands, he might see more things.

"The holy man is here."

Bai Luo sat behind his desk to review documents. The Yaton Islands were first built, and there were many things to do. He needed to make a decision on the living arrangements of nearly 10,000 people, so Bai Luo was really busy.

"Calculate the time, it's really time to come," Bai Luo said to the fox girls around him: "Go and notify the old uncle."

Soon, Isse Feiya and her uncle rushed over, Bai Luo stood up and took them to the coast of Huanxing.

"Why don't you take him to the fairyland on the other side?"

"Sorry, your Majesty."

Through thought communication, Rakshasa told Bai Luo about the old man’s situation. After hearing this, the latter was stunned: “I guessed your miracle? Just relying on your backhand text and Shura? How is this possible?”

Bai Luo never dared to underestimate others, but a small special envoy, even if it is a sacred empire, would be the best at sending a legend to him. Who is this fat old man?

"Uncle?"

"He is an old friend of mine," said the old uncle. "I met when I was young. I probably heard that I was here and came to see me."

"Your friend?"

The old uncle made a wide range of friends, most of whom were women, and there were also heroes like Dong Aolai.

"He is the Lord of Miracle, which country is from?"

The senior sister had some guesses about the old man's identity, but the old uncle just smiled: "It's no big deal if I forget my family."

As he said this, the three of them walked into the Avalon Gate and took a step forward. The Coast of Ringxing was already in front of them.

"Here's here."

The fat old man looked excitedly at the place where the Avalon Gate opened. He ignored the power of Avalon and instead focused all his attention on the white-haired old man stepping out of the golden door.

"Saros, Saros~~"

"I promised to leave for only a few years and I'll come back to see me soon, but why are you missing?" The fat old man opened his arms, with tears in his eyes, and quickly stepped forward to hug the old uncle: "You liar, the big liar who stole my husband's heart."

"Okay, my fault is all mine."

The old uncle patted the old man on the back and said as if comforting the child: "Don't cry or cry, I'll cook myself later and invite you to have roast chicken."

“…”

Listening to the crying fat old man, Bai Luo's face was extremely entangled.

“What’s the situation?”

The senior sister was also puzzled and secretly asked Bai Luo. The latter shook her head repeatedly: "I don't know, this person is also the Lord of Miracle? She looks very naughty."

Bai Luo first thought of the members of the 19-member adventure group, that is, the companions who took risks with him when he was young.

Female Sword Emperor, Silver Leaf, Reed Dragon Returning Home, Li Blind Azhu, Grass, Uncle, Grandpa Shanweng...

"So is this fat old man?"

Bai Luo didn't know how to evaluate the fat old man, but he saw that he had white hair like a lion's mane, but he didn't take care of it at all. He was wearing plain white robe in ancient Greek style, and looked like a knowledgeable wise man.

"Come on, let me introduce you," the old uncle came over with the fat old man: "This is my nephew Bai Luo, and the lord of the Principal of Yadon. This is my daughter Isseya, the queen of Yadon."

"Hello, hello."

The fat old man was a little at a loss. He wiped his hands on his clothes repeatedly. After consciously cleaning it, he patted Bai Luo and his senior sister on the shoulders at the same time, and then took out two packed candies from his pocket: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring any gifts, so I'll give you candy."

After taking the candy handed over by the fat old man, Bai Luo sensed it and found that it was really sugar, the most ordinary candy made by mortals.

And it’s a street stall, the super cheap one!

"Uncle, who is this?"

Bai Luo quickly searched the names and images of the nineteen people in his mind, trying to meet the fat old man in front of him, but the old uncle said: "He is not a companion who took risks with me, but he is my sworn brother, Oban Kaos."

Bai Luo and his senior sister have never heard of this name.

But the problem is that since the other party is the lord of a country, it must be impossible for an unknown person. In addition, with this cute appearance and a king's personality, the country must be the kind of elegant and easy-going one.

"In addition, he is still the strongest person today and the number one person in the world," the old uncle suddenly said: "The Emperor of the Holy Empire, the Holy Emperor."
Chapter completed!