Chapter 1920: 1920

"So you made the news just now?" At this time, in the back hall of the palace, Yalan held Xiao Linrui and Linton about the explosion of the palace before. She didn't know the situation until now, because she didn't see what was going on before. She heard a loud noise and the ground shook. Then a lot of guards came to protect her.

Yalan asked for a long time. The guards didn't know what was going on. After all, when they went to investigate, the palace was repaired by Linton again. In addition to the people present at that time, it is estimated that not many people know the specific situation. They thought it was not the palace that exploded.

"Er... The palace just blew up. It's not a big deal. Don't you think it's repaired right away?" Linton touched his head and said, then teased Xiao Linrui here, "is Xiao Linrui scared?"

"He's fine. I don't know why he smiles heartlessly. It makes me nervous for a long time." Yalan said.

"It's great to have a normal wife." Linton couldn't help sighing.

"Ha? What do you mean?" asked Jalam.

"It's all right. It's mainly because the people I've been in contact with recently are a little too 'personality'." Linton said, "by the way, where's my nephew?"

Linton looked and didn't see gathain. The palace exploded. Gathain should theoretically come out to protect Yalan, but people don't say it. Linton can even feel that each other's breath is not in the palace, but in a distant position in the northwest.

"He went on a tour with a new swordsman friend." Yalan explained the situation. In short, there is a sword Saint named Santa Davila, who is enshrined on the imperial side. Before, it was his turn to guard the Imperial Palace, so he got to know gassen.

Gathain wanted to improve himself. He was beaten by the one armed swordsman before. He really began to practice seriously since then. After all, he doesn't want Linton to buy a skill to be unparalleled. People really need to practice by themselves, and gathain's talent is really not so good. Linton forcibly pulls up part of the current level, so it's really effective to communicate with other true saints.

A part of Holy Level cultivation is traveling. After all, there are not many people who can fight with holy level. Other holy levels and other powerful monsters can't stay in one place all the time. It's not closed, so I'll go out all over the continent to see if there are any opportunities. So gathain made an appointment with the new swordsman and set out to travel together.

Now the duty period of Santa Davila has also come. The other party also took the initiative to come to gasain to talk about traveling, and specially invited the other party to visit his hometown, saying that he has many good places for practice there, only the one he knows. Of course, gassen wanted to go. After talking to Yalan, Yalan agreed, so they left together.

"So..." Linton just nodded slightly. It doesn't matter now. She was a little worried when she was pregnant before, but now she doesn't worry about anything. With the DNA data backed up, the reincarnation of filthy soil and reincarnation can basically solve any problem of resurrection.

"But it's unfortunate to learn fencing again. It's said that our melloway family has played magic for generations. Why did we come up with a guy who studies fencing?" Linton said, "listen, Xiao Linrui. When you grow up, learn magic from your father. Don't learn from your mindless cousin."

"Nonsense, you melloway family doesn't have a magician at all, okay? Don't talk nonsense." It's rare that Yalan didn't cooperate with Linton this time. It's mainly about the future development of her children. She can't joke about it. When Lin Rui was born before, she didn't want to give him the name of the former disciple of the God of war. Obviously, Yalan planned the warrior route for Lin Rui. When Linton said he was a magician, he protested immediately.

"Shall I spray a fire for you on the spot?" Linton said at once.

"Does the mage have anything to do with spitting fire?" Yalan said.

"Hey, hey, it's your turn to talk nonsense. The one next to you, spray me a fire." Linton pointed to a royal Knight not far away.

"Alas?" The knight in charge of the guard was stunned, but he still replied, "Sir, I'm a fighter of the earth system, not a fighter of the fire system. I'll find a fighter of the fire system to perform for you?"

"Can TND really do it? What do you swordsmen usually do? What fire do swordsmen spray? Will you make it difficult for us magicians? How can I pretend to be a magician in the future?" Yelled Linton.

"Well, stop it." Yalan said, "in short, you are not allowed to learn magic."

"All right, all right." Linton said that he had compromised. Yalan would do whatever he liked. Anyway, his son is a mixed race Saiya, as long as he doesn't learn to give up like WuFan.

"By the way, are the children's first anniversary gifts ready?" Jalam asked.

"Anniversary gift? Lin Rui is almost one year old now?" Linton asked, because he often ran for exploration and there was a difference between time and flow rate, Linton really didn't know the specific time. But to be honest, he didn't feel it had been a year.

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"Oh, soon. I'll be one year old in eight months." Yalan said.

"It's only four months old, isn't it?" Linton helped her forehead. "Are you preparing your first year gift now?"

I have to say that Yalan is a little too much, but it seems that she has been like this all the time. She was preparing her child's clothes when she was not pregnant. Of course, she does use them now. According to her long-standing habit, it is estimated that she is now preparing things for her children to wear after the age of five or six.

"Of course, it's important to prepare early. A one-year-old gift is still very important." Jalam said, "I'll prepare armor and you'll prepare weapons."

"What? Do you mean to fight?" Linton asked.

"No, it's just the equipment for the child's initial battle in the future." Yalan said, "it's meaningful. In short, be ready."

"Er..." Linton asked, as if it was a custom in the world. Because it is more martial here, ordinary noble families prepare gifts for their children, that is, swords and so on. In most cases, the father passed his used weapons to his son, which is a kind of inheritance of martial name.

Of course, this gift is not a family heirloom. The main blessing significance is greater than the actual significance of what you give. If people want to use the gift for a one-year-old child, what should they do after the knife is embroidered at least ten years? Can it really be brought to the battlefield? Therefore, the general practice is to give a decorative sword that has little use value but looks good. When you really go to the battlefield in the future, in fact, not so many people will really take the sword when you were one year old.

Of course, the Royal side is different. After all, the family is rich. Other nobles mean it. The Royal side must give real swords. So what Yalan means is that you hurry to search for the sword you sent.

"Inform you eight months in advance..." Linton helped the forehead. Although he knew that Yalan meant to tell you the whole time earlier, it was a little too early.

"Sword..." but after all, it's for his son. Linton is also thinking seriously. The whole soul chopping blade is not very good. For other swords, I have been copied by the autumn water of the black knife before, and then I was broken by myself. I don't know where I lost it.

"Oh, yes, sword." Linton suddenly remembered a good thing. But it's not in his hand yet. To be exact, he hasn't taken it yet.

It's mainly because I've been thinking about Longzhu recently that I can think of this thing so quickly. It's not an appointment with lanran to see him play Saiya. Of course, Linton's consideration is to go to Longzhu again in the next world. It's not waiting for the task of hair exploration.

Because it has been decided where to go in the next world, Linton also sorted out the plot of the dragon ball in advance. Then I remember that there is a sword in the dragon ball.

If you remember correctly, it seems to be the treasure of the king and God of the world. It also seems to be the stem of the sword in the stone. It was inserted in the stone at first, and then said that it has strong power.

Of course, in fact, the sword can be said to be very strong. There is no powerful force at all, and it can't swing the ex curry stick. The only special possibility is that the weight is quite amazing. Generally, the Saiya people can't carry it, and the king God can't carry it himself.

Moreover, the sword itself has no strength. It seems to be broken by chaosai Wukong. However, although it is of no practical use, the problem is that the original thing to be given is this kind of useless but real sword.

Linton felt reliable when he thought of this, because he suddenly thought that according to his son's current strength, what if he gave an ordinary sword at the first birthday celebration and broke it as a toy on the spot? It's not embarrassing. But the king's sword in the world can be broken at least if it exceeds the competition level. He doesn't believe that his son can open the competition at the age of one year.

And it's really useful. At least it's heavy and can be used for training. Later, when his son can pick up the sword, let him wave it. WuFan has improved a lot by waving the sword, right. I took the orthodox route of training Saiya people. No problem.

"No, I was biased by Yalan. I began to think about training in four months." Linton suddenly found that he was far from thinking. Just think about his son's expectant mother. He'd better carry out happy education and raise him in the waste, or he'll be afraid of any mental illness.

"Think of something good?" Yalan asked at this time.

"Well, I have a goal." Linton nodded. Anyway, the task given by Yalan should be completed first. "Then take the sword back."

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