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The father's men called him His Royal Highness.

But he himself, but he does not know how to introduce himself to others.

Who is he, and who knows?

What's more, the rebels have been searching for his whereabouts, and his identity can never be exposed to the sun.

The breeze of the monsoon smoke was wrinkled, and he looked at the painful eyes, raised his hand and took his face.

"No, you have a name, you are a fire, I am getting."

The fire was very strange and raised his eyes, and he was steadfastly confronted with the monsoon smoke.

"You are called a fire, it is my husband." The head of the monsoon smoke is slightly forward, and his forehead is at the tip of his nose.

The fire broke out, and he nodded lightly, holding the little guy who brought him light.

"I like this name."

"I must like it, so I got my name. Can it be good?" The monsoon smoked smugly, but after changing, her eyes became serious again.

"Fire, do you know the move in the temple?"

The fire broke out. "This temple sent me over. One is to test you. The other is to see the progress of the star-gazing tower. Once the twelfth observation tower is completed, the Saar Empire will be holy. In the name of the temple, an invitation is sent to the countries."

Although there are precautions among countries, there is still extra trust in the temple that once saved them from the suffering of the Yaozu. There is hardly any country that dares to disobey the orders of the temple, so as long as the temple opens, the kings of the countries It is bound to appear.

And this is the last step of the Tianmo family to erase the remains of the gods.

"Once the emperors of all countries are summoned, the power of the temple hidden in the side of the demon is inciting the place where the demon people are attacking the human beings. At that time, the temple has an excuse for the countries and the demon. A **** battle."

This battle is definitely more than any time in the past. Once the battle begins, unless the demon and the human being have one side, they will never stop. No matter which side wins, after the **** battle, it cannot be the day. The opponent of the Mozu.

The Tianmo people only need to take advantage of the fishermen to achieve their goals.

The brow of the monsoon smoke is light and wrinkled. In the near future, a fierce battle will spread across the entire land.

......

On the other side, the star soul returned to the study, and Long Yue followed him.

"It seems that this season's wind smoke should be no problem, even the Star House adults are full of praise for her, want to come is a useful talent." Long Yue looked at the star soul smiled and said.

Star Spirit nodded slightly, as long as it is determined that the monsoon smoke is credible, then he does not need to spend any time on the monsoon smoke.

“How is the construction of the twelfth star-gazing tower?” asked the star soul.

Long Yuedao: "I have already started construction. I believe that it will take less than a month to build. The monsoon smoker looks slim and small. I don't know where she came from. I can raise so much money. I heard that. China's domestic prosperity, in addition to the area is not broad enough, and even surpassed the Saar Empire." Long Yue in this statement, the eyes involuntarily revealed a greedy color.

How can he escape the eyes of the Star Soul?

"After the two wars, if you like this Huaxia country, you will receive it."

Long Yue’s heart jumped and slammed the ecstasy in his heart: “But the monsoon smoke...”

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