The Duke of Clovian has been enjoying himself recently.

It turned out that he was the second generation patriarch of the royal family who had no worries about food, clothing, and entertainment. He lived a day of outings and playing, hugging left and right.

Although there was no pursuit or excitement in this day, I have to say that it was very happy in the end.

He originally thought the same way, and planned to live his whole life in such a daze.After all, there are not many people in the world who can fool around, and he really doesn't have the qualifications and ability to compete for the royal family.

Speaking of his life, unless the empire is over, he will be in this position for the rest of his life, whether it is not too high or not, but it will not be low.

Just eat, drink, play and indulge in life like this, hugging a lot of beauties on the left and right, this life is already considered boundless happiness.

But just when he was preparing to live like this for the rest of his life, God seemed a little uncomfortable seeing him so happy.

They have always turned a blind eye to him, and his uncle, who has no demands, is the emperor of their Saipan Empire, suddenly he can't see his drunken life.

Speaking of your Duke Clovien, I don't know how I provoked his uncle who never cared about him.

Obviously, from the very beginning, he only had one idle job that he didn't have to do anything, and it was enough to eat, drink and dawdle every day.

But his uncle insisted on saying that he was too old to have no practical merits at all, and insisted on sending him to a remote place to learn how to fight, saying that he wanted him to learn to do some practical things from his cousin.

When he heard this statement, the Duke of Clovian had only one thought, my life is over.

What a joke, let him, the second generation ancestor, go to war, isn't that just changing the law and letting him go to death?

At that time, he felt that his uncle wanted him to die so he just said it, and he would find a comfortable way to die soon to see his father who died early.

But he only dared to say this in his heart, after all, his uncle was a cruel boy, unlike his father who died early.

Heart and hands are black, not something he, the second generation ancestor, can compare with.

If he accidentally said the wrong thing, he might have to suffer some terrible punishment, such as dismembering the chariot with five horses or something.

It is true that he is not very afraid of death, but this death that is not very afraid should be a comfortable death after all, because it is too strong to be tortured to death with such a painful punishment for just one sentence.

After much deliberation, the Duke of Clovien still felt that it would be better to accept this errand first.

After all, there is a saying that goes well, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

He didn't believe it. When he really got to that remote area, he only wanted his uncle who had sent him to death to force him to fight.

He just needs to stay there, wait for his uncle to forget about him, and go back quietly.

The more you think about this method, the more achievable it becomes, and the more you think about it, the more credible it becomes.

Just like that, he, the well-known Second Grandfather Duke, rolled to the battlefield in a remote area with his spaceship.

However, although this battlefield is a battlefield, it is not very good after all.

After all, this remote place is just like the legend, where chickens don't lay eggs, birds don't shit, and there are no resources or ores that can be mined.

Their Saipan Empire took a fancy to this piece of land because it was cheap and didn't take advantage of it. The tortoise bastard, no matter how small the fly meat is, it is still meat.

And those thieves who want to fight with them are purely because they are homeless, so they want to find a place to occupy the mountain as a king and use it as a camp.

So even though they are enemies, their mentality is quite similar.

Everyone felt that this place should be kept, that it should be robbed, but when they really wanted to sacrifice their lives for it, they all felt that it was really not worth it for such a ruined place.

In this case, they produce every agreement by agreement.

There must be a fight, several times a day, and one side must win every month.The battle report handed over by the royal army of their Saipan Empire must be difficult and beautiful.

Only in this way will the Sabana Empire not send new enemies, and those thieves will no longer have to build good relationships with others.

It was under such circumstances that Crovien found a treasure on his way back to the camp after half a month of friendly communication with the thieves next door.

It seems that it is not so accurate to say that it is a treasure, because what he found was a person, a very, very, very, very powerful person.

The Duke of Kerenwyn thinks he has a high vision and has experienced countless experiences, so he doesn't know how to describe this person's strength.

Because he saw with his own eyes that this person stood in the universe without wearing any protective measures, and then blasted the group of meteorites wandering in front of him with one blow.

It's not that Crovien has never seen a powerful person, but it's really the first time he's seen someone as powerful as me.

This is what he told others, and others would think he was bragging.

As a discerning Duke who would never lose to anyone in eating, drinking and having fun, how could he let go of such a rare opportunity and what he thought was a rare treasure.

So he made the boldest and most correct decision in his life.

Before the rare treasure he saw left, he successfully ordered his spaceship to stop in front of this rare and rare treasure.

No matter what he said, he would take home the rare treasure he saw, and even if it was basically impossible to keep him, he must stay by his side for two or three days.

Perhaps it was his sincerity that really moved God. After hearing his identity, this rare treasure actually agreed to stay by his side for a few days.

This made him, the super second ancestor, very happy.

He felt that he was sent to the frontier to play games with those thieves, and now it made sense.

That was God's test for him.

With such thoughts in mind, the Duke of Clovian, every day is a happy one.

Even if the rare treasure given to him by God in his mouth has never done anything for him since he saw him, and he hasn't even said a word to him, he still feels that the world is extremely beautiful.

Even the backwoods and his uncle, who wanted him to die, became endearing.

But such happy days did not seem to last long.

Because just when he was playing games with his thieves brothers, you back and forth again, and then he was about to go back to the camp, he opened the trigger chapter of rare treasures again.

Only this time, it was not him who found the rare treasure, but another person.

Alan Hill didn't drink for a long time that time, so he didn't hear the cowhide bragging behind the drinker, so he naturally didn't know that the owner of the cowhide, Crovien, was no longer in the main city of the Saipan Empire.

So when Alan Hill arrived at Crovien's hometown, he realized that he had made a trip in vain.

I have to say that running in vain really hurts people's hearts, and it hurts other people's face.

Ji Lamei, who has experienced several times of hope and several times of despair, has already started the epiphany mode in which all four things are empty.

It seems that I really don't have any hope of winning the court, and when I look at Alan Hill again, there is a little sympathy in my eyes.

It has to be said that the little sympathy in Girami's eyes really slapped Alan Hill in the face.

It was the first time he was looked at by someone with such eyes and such reasons.

In other words, he can't be blamed for this matter at all.

This Croween was originally a low-ranking second-generation group. He never drank a little wine and hugged a beauty, spending day after day in a daze.

Who knows whether this Crovien has a problem in his brain, or if he suddenly opened his mind, how did he know how to do practical things?Still go to fight the thieves.

Alan Hill thinks that he has a wealth of experience and a vicious vision, and basically everyone he has seen is inaccurate.

He didn't know that this second generation ancestor who deceived his master and killed his ancestors had such a hidden side.

There are definitely ghosts in here.

With this in mind, he rushed to the Duke of Clovien at a speed of [-] miles, then grabbed the clothes around his neck and shook them back and forth, left and right.

He was definitely not wrong about this person. Isn't this the face of a second-generation ancestor who is just eating and waiting to die? He is right about every word he says.

But why did I see him in this place where chickens lay eggs and birds don't shit?

Is this person really so variable?

After thinking for a long time, Alan Hill shook his head, and finally reached out and slapped Duke Kluvern twice.

He really couldn't bear to be so angry, so he just ran away without notifying him, causing him to make a mistake and be sympathized by that melon skin.

"Where is the man with you?"

After complaining a lot, Alan Hill finally thought of his situation here.

He picked up the Duke of Clovien whose legs were weak from the fright. I have been looking for you for a long time this time. "Say, where did the person you brought go?"

Croween looked at the battle in front of him, and really felt that he might have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

This is really a blessing, and misfortunes never come singly.

The rare treasure he picked up, although he never liked to talk to him, he didn't talk to him, and he didn't do anything for him.

But usually he wants to ask him to go with him to see his thieves friends and play games with them, and that person will usually follow.

But only this time, the man didn't say anything.

He begged for a long time but got no results, and was afraid that he would be blown up with a punch like he saw those meteorites, so he had to play the war game by himself.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't follow this time, and there was such a big trouble.

The Duke of Clovian sneaked a look at the man who picked him up from the ground, thinking to himself how many punches he could take.

Then he secretly calculated whether it was better to tell them the location of his rare treasure, or to kill him without telling them.

Judging by the battle of this man, he is probably his enemy who dilutes the treasure.

If he really reported the location of this place, if the man in front of him couldn't beat him, wouldn't he die miserably in the future.

But if he doesn't tell, will he die a miserable death now?

The Duke of Clovien fell into long-term thinking, and he didn't know which option was better, and which option had a higher survival rate for him.

Having said that, in fact, he didn't need to be so entangled in the first place.

Because the man who caught him, even if he didn't say anything, could know what was going on in his brain.

As for this rude question, it is just a habit that Alan Hill has always formed.

Through the brain of the Duke of Clovien, Alan Hill clearly learned the process of meeting his brother.

Although they were created by the same creator, when it comes to their influence on each other, they have never actually met each other.

Therefore, Alan Hill also saw for the first time whether he was a so-called brother, or in someone else's brain.

Based on the memory in his brain alone, Ellen Hill still couldn't tell who this was among their brothers.

After all, Ji Lamei, the big fool next to him who is about to realize his epiphany, has lost the sacred objects of their clan, and it has been lost for a long time.

He is also not very sure that his brother who can bear it for such a long time will not wake up at such a time.

If the brother in front of him was a holy object, then he wouldn't have to be slapped in the face, he wouldn't have to look for anything, and he wouldn't have to waste time.

But if this brother is not, trouble will come again.

He didn't sense the breath of another brother from him.

And before these things, there is one more difficult thing to deal with. If he sees him, how should the brother greet him?

Say something about meeting him for the first time or just go up and beat him up?

Just when Alan Hill was thinking about the possible meeting of his brothers, Eagle, who was hiding in the secret room in his cabin, seemed to be facing a real problem.

He didn't even know how to say hello to the person who suddenly appeared in front of him?

Should I speak directly, or swear directly, or should I slap him directly?

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