Gate of Revelation Chapter 222: [Nice name]

Chapter 222 [Good name]

The countess felt that Chen Xiaolian's eyes were getting stranger, and she frowned: "What do you look at me like this?"

Chen Xiaolian smiled a little, and looked away at such things, naturally he wouldn't be stupid to ask.

Even if these things are really in the other's hands, this shrewd girl will never admit it.

Um ...

Even the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail, or something, may not necessarily be in the hands of the Normans.

But ...

The possibility of the sword of victory contract is undoubtedly great!

The sword of the victory contract, like the sword in the stone, is the weapon of King Arthur!

The sharp and unparalleled victory contract sword, the sword in the lake ... but it is more powerful than the sword in the stone!

"So, we don't need to continue to circle any more." Chen Xiaolian slowly said: "Since you acknowledged that the sword of the sword in the stone is in your hands, then ... what on earth do you want to give it to me ? "

The countess was silent for a while, and her tone became weird.

"I don't know who a guy like you is and what your world looks like." The countess shook her head: "What a sword in the stone, what a symbol of kingship. These seem to me to be legendary stories. That's it.

What world is it now? Even the royal family ▼ long ▼ wind ▼ text ▼ ︽ has no power, who else will take a sword as king?

In my opinion, even this precious thing is just an antique in my family's collection.

I always thought so.

As far as history goes, my family has tried every means to find the other half of it. In my opinion, it has never been seen with a surreal perspective.

Maybe I can only interpret this as that my ancestors probably presumed to be in a certain complex, and then I hoped to reunite the sword into one.

As for what magical power. What kingship ... is too outrageous in my opinion.

It's just an antique, but an antique of unknown origin. After all, the legend of King Arthur is basically a story, not real history. "

Chen Xiaolian listened quietly, he didn't say "Since it's just an antique, just give it to me".

Of course he knew that there was a reason why the Countess spoke these words.

Sure enough!

"... but experienced today. I may not think so.

No, to be precise, those weird events that have happened to me over the years have made me more and more unsightly!

Maybe ... I don't necessarily think that.

At least, after seeing what happened today, of course, I will not continue to think of it as an antique. "

Chen Xiaolian frowned.

This woman has realized the value of the sword in the stone.

I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.

"To be honest, I want to get it." Chen Xiaolian said lightly: "You can prescribe a condition."

"Of course you want to get it!" the countess slowly said: "I can already be sure. You have a hilt! So ... according to you and your companions, and those who ambush me ... Seems to have some capabilities beyond reality!

I doubt very much that if both the hilt and the blade of the sword fall into your hands, they can be combined into one ... will something magic happen and bring some magical consequences?

I haven't seen those similar myth novels: if you get a treasure left by the strong, you can get the power of the strong.

Tell me, do you want the power of King Arthur? "

The countess smiled: "At least I know it now and get a complete sword in the stone. It seems very important to you."

"Speak your terms." Chen Xiaolian was a little impatient.

"Why?" The countess raised her eyebrows. "You saved my life before, it was my life-saving benefactor. So now ... do you plan to replace the role of life-saving benefactor. Is it a captor?" /

Speaking, the girl shrugged: "I'm alone now in your hands, anyway."

"Intentionally showing weakness? Do you think I can't bear to persecute a woman like this?"

Chen Xiaolian frowned, then he suddenly smiled slightly.

The smile fell into the countess's eyes, but it made her heart stunned.

This young teenager seems to be much harder to deal with than imagined!

"If it was before the attack today. Maybe I really don't need to worry about what this sword in the stone has to take away.

But ... "

Chen Xiaolian smiled coldly, pointing to the spare tire sitting against the wall not far away: "My companion suffered such a serious injury, paid such a heavy price, and lost an arm!

And if we hadn't come to you before, we didn't have the idea of ​​hitting the sword in the stone. Such things may not happen.

I would like to ask you, Lord Earl ... It is you, after you paid such a heavy price for one thing or one thing. Would you be willing to give up lightly? !! "

The countess closed her mouth.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes as if thinking about it for a while.

Then she looked up again: "I have three conditions. Satisfy these three conditions, I give you the sword's blade!"

Chen Xiaolian said nothing: "Talk about it."

"First, you have to protect me ... that is, you have to get rid of my troubles! Those who attacked me, you have to help me get rid of this trouble!" the countess said coldly: " There is no room for negotiation on this condition. I am very clear that without the protection of someone like you, my situation is too dangerous! I don't think my bodyguard can deal with such people. As for the alarm ... I think we all know that Just a joke. "

After listening to this condition, Chen Xiaolian thought a little.

This condition may seem difficult, but in fact it is not difficult to think about it.

If you want to protect the countess all the time, Chen Xiaolian doesn't have that skill, and he may not have that strength.

The man in black who looks a lot like Qiu meteorite, his strength is very mysterious, and his skills are even more strange.

But ...

After all, this is just a copy task.

As long as you complete this task, you will get a sword in the stone. That ... the position of rivalry with the other party does not exist.

Simply put it plainly: If the sword in the stone is a quest prop, then as long as you get the sword in the stone, the random task will be over.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with the countess.

You don't need to protect her at all, nor do you need to think about the future.

When the copy is over, everyone can go their own way.

Also ...

The Countess also has an identity. But Miaoyan!

A senior player with a customized exclusive number needs to protect himself?

What a joke!

"Stay on," Chen Xiaolian said lightly.

The countess glanced at Chen Xiaolian: "The second condition: it was my initial request. You must answer the nightmare in my heart! In the end ... what does the name Miaoyan mean? The nightmares that happened to me are generally Experience, how much insider do you know ... these things, you have to tell me! "

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while ...

It's a big deal to offend Miao Yan again ... I guess it's not a big problem.

Miao Yan can delete the memory of the Countess once, so it is not a big problem to delete it again.

"What about the third?" Chen Xiaolian looked into the girl's eyes.

"Third ..." The countess' eyeballs turned: "Third? ... I'm a woman. I just want to satisfy my woman's curiosity. You have a hilt, right? I want to see Look at this hilt, and at the same time ... when you bring the hilt and the blade together, what interesting things will happen then. I want to take a look. At least I have no regrets in my heart: otherwise, I am a promise The successor of the Man family, which has spent countless efforts in the family history, but I do n’t even know what it is useful for, it is too unacceptable.

Chen Xiaolian touched his chin: "Let me guess, you will not be willing to give me the blade now, but at least wait for the first two conditions that I have completed, that is, to resolve those who attacked you. At the same time tell you about those secrets about you ... would you give me the sword? "

"You guessed it right."

"How do I believe you?" Chen Xiaolian smiled: "After solving the attackers, I will tell you the secrets ... If you regret it later, I can't invite the attackers back again. In case you regret it ... "

"I'm a woman, a weak woman." The countess raised an eyebrow: "I'm in your hands. What can be more reliable than such a guarantee? I take myself hostage!"

...

"Did you find anything?"

A few minutes later, Chen Xiaolian walked to the back storage room.

The tyre is rummaging over and over here. He is holding a shovel in his hand, and he plucked the one hanging from the corner and threw it to Chen Xiaolian: "I have seen it, the fire is not bad."

Chen Xiaolian smiled. Throw it into your storage watch.

"Nothing useful was found. This should be an abandoned broken stone house. But I just saw a few easels in a room, as if there were still some paintings packed and stored. The dust inside was too dusty I ’m too lazy to go in. "

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved: "Where? Take me to see."

The tires shrugged their shoulders and led the way.

The studio is in the left back room of Shibao. The door had been opened by the tire ... it was clear that the lock was pried open.

A strange smell inside. It is the smell of dried up oil paint, rotten wooden frames, paint, and dust.

The window has been sealed, and it is not breathable here. Chen Xiaolian stood at the door, forced to endure his sneezing urge, and barely frowned.

This is indeed a very standard studio. It's just a few easels that have gone out of fashion and don't know how long no one has been here.

Chen Xiaolian stepped aside, picked up the two paintings on the corner, tore open the linen wrapped on it, and looked at them.

Chen Xiaolian smiled and turned to look at the tires: "Do you know?"

The tire shook his head.

Chen Xiaolian points to the painting in his hand: "Van Gogh's sunflower."

"... Van Gogh? Who is that?"

Chen Xiaolian sighed, "A painting can sell tens of millions of dollars."

The tires suddenly stared and pointed at the oil painting sunflower in Chen Xiaolian's hand: "This ... this thing is worth tens of millions of dollars?"

"The original value ... Of course it's not worth it. It can sell a few thousand dollars." Chen Xiaolian shook the frame in his hand: "It's just a copy of a work. It doesn't look like a masterpiece. "

"You know how to paint?" The tire smiled.

"I don't understand." Chen Xiaolian shook his head calmly: "I just think that if it is a famous artist's work, who would throw it in such a shabby room to eat ashes and hide it in the vault."

"... It seems like that." The tire nodded.

Chen Xiaolian raised his frame and glanced. I found a signature in the lower left corner of the painting.

"Well, ethereal_voie, is this the painter's name?" Chen Xiaolian glanced, his eyes moved aside casually, and then. He suddenly saw another painting placed on the ground.

That's a portrait!

A young girl in white, standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, is barefoot, leaning her feet to make a lively appearance.

The girl in the painting is undoubtedly very beautiful. She has a slender figure, a round and smooth face, and exquisite facial features, especially a pair of smiling eyes, which adds a little girl's flamboyant taste.

The most important thing is. The people in this painting are clearly ... Countess!

Obviously, this painting is a work from a few years ago. The girls in the painting are obviously much younger, about 15 or 6 years old.

"Are you used to breaking into other people's rooms?"

The voice of the countess came from the door.

She stood outside the studio door and looked at the two men in the room indifferently, staring at the torn easel in the room. Then he fell on Chen Xiaolian's hand and frowned.

Chen Xiaolian pointed to the portrait of the **** the ground: "Is this you?"

The countess came in. She picked up a piece of cloth and changed it on the portrait, and then looked up at Chen Xiaolian: "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's a good drawing, it's alive, it's quite alike." Chen Xiaolian smiled, touching his nose.

"... Should I thank you for your compliment? Do you know oil painting too?"

"Hm? Wait ... what do you mean ... these paintings, are you painting them ?!" Chen Xiaolian froze and looked at the sunflower in his hand. I looked at the portrait of the girl who had been covered on the ground. It turned out to be a self-portrait.

"I said it. This is my studio. I said it on the way. You didn't pay attention to it yourself." The countess shook her head and walked over to move a rotting easel against the wall. I looked at the run-down studio and sighed softly: "What's weird about studying oil painting? I haven't been here for a long time."

Chen Xiaolian stunned God, then glanced at the signature on the sunflower oil painting again.

"Ethereal_voie, is this your name?"

"This is the name I gave myself. At that time I was still young and dreamed of being a romantic painter. But then I realized that I had limited talent for painting, so I chose to give up." The countess answered calmly.

"Ethereal_voie, this name is very interesting. The sound of fluttering fairy ... Fairy, oh, good name."

"Xianyin?" The countess's difficult and vocal imitation of Chen Xiaolian's pronunciation: "Is this the language of your country? It seems ... quite nice."

"It's very nice." Chen Xiaolian nodded.

"... Okay." The countess thoughtfully: "I have always hated the name Miao Yan. Although I don't know what the name means, it seems to be pronounced in the language of your country. I hate the name I now have such a name too.

Well, Xianyin, I really like the name. You can call me Xianyin in the future, this is my oriental name. "

After speaking, Countess, it should be said to be Xianyin, her mood seemed to relax a little, and she glanced at the shovel in the tire's hand: "Are you planning to dig anything here? It's late, I remember there is a kitchen at the back, we can find something to eat. I want to go over and see, do you guys go? "

Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "You asked me about my weakness ... I'm not very good at things in the kitchen, you can go by yourself."

Xian Yin took a deep look at Chen Xiaolian and turned around and left.

"You won't cook? Would you like to cook? When we lived in your house, we were starving." The tire shook his head and sighed.

"Whether to do it is one thing, and willing to do it is another thing." Chen Xiaolian said lightly.

"By the way, how did you talk to her before? Can things be obtained?"

"... It's not too difficult. But it's never easy." Chen Xiaolian thought for a while and said carefully, "But ... there is one thing, I tried it out."

"Oh?"

"She doesn't seem to be transformed into Miaoyan." Chen Xiaolian groaned slowly, and said slowly: "When I talked to her about the conditions before, I always talked deliberately. She should be slightly dissatisfied and annoyed ... but this woman has been patient with her understanding of current affairs.

In addition, when we were attacked before, she has never been able to transform into a wonderful beauty ...

You know.

If she can become Miao Yan ... then we are tied together. It is probably not enough for her to fight.

If I say such a tough word to the real Miao Yan, and force her to surrender the sword in the stone, Miao Yan would have turned her face and fought. "

The tire nodded: "So to say ..."

"I have a little guess and judgment." Chen Xiaolian walked to the door, looked at the nobody in the corridor outside the door, and then whispered to the tire:

"We are in the copy, but this copy area happens to be London.

Once the copy is opened, the copy area is temporarily separated from the original world and is a separate space. The time flow here is different from outside.

So, according to the rules, this place and people in London were cut off from the original world.

Since it was temporarily split, then ... perhaps according to system rules, Miao Yan cannot come during the split period.

Because her exclusive number was also cut out of the main world along with London.

So, the countess we are facing now. It is true, it is herself. During the copy period, Miao Yan was out of control or possessed. "

"... So what?"

"So maybe it's good." Chen Xiaolian said lightly: "Don't she want to know who she is, who Miao Yan is, and the secret of things?

I can satisfy her.

Anyway ... Once the copy is over, London will be refreshed, and perhaps the memory of the Countess will also be refreshed.

Then I do n’t have to worry about Miao Yan coming to me afterwards. "

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[This chapter is five thousand words.

Yesterday it was said that we need more 10,000 words today.

Yes. I'm going to break my word today.

I know someone will complain, someone will scold.

But today, only today, I **** care nothing!

I think today is the happiest and happiest day in my thirty-five years! !! !!

Do you remember my mother's birthday yesterday?

Mom made a wish for her birthday cake last night: she hopes to be a grandma soon.

Then ...

Say that. I accompanied my wife to the hospital for an examination early this morning, and only arrived home at around 5 pm! Tossing in the hospital for a day!

Line up for outpatient hours, line up for laboratory tests ...

But it's all **** worth it! !! What a **** value! !!

Do you know? When I got the diagnosis from the hospital, I was laughing all the way home. I couldn't help but want to laugh!

Even if a car drove past me and splashed a lot of mud on my legs, I laughed like a fool!

Because ...

Me! Yes! when! father! It's up! !!

After writing this chapter after dinner, I found that I ca n’t continue to code at this moment. The whole person is so excited that I just think about it! Nothing else can come in! !!

Today, no matter how you scold me, I don't care anymore! !!

I ’m 35 years old and I ’m going to be a dad! !! !! !! !! !! !! !!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! !! !! !!

I can't code at all now!

Now I just want to run on the street and laugh for half an hour! !! !!

My mother is the big ss of the development team. !! !! 】

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………… (to be continued ...)