Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

The one million tribesmen of Shada are now distributed on the Zishan planet, just like pouring a glass of water into a small river, causing only a few splashes.

After Shadahui took Avila away, Klin and Siyal were left in front of the temple.

"I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?" Klin asked in a rogue manner.

"No, I live in the temple. Don't you have a house? You go and live there." Xi Yaer immediately shook his head in panic when he thought of how Klin bullied him before.

"No, that house is too big. It would be so deserted to live alone." Klin said nonsense seriously.

"Now either we live together in my place, or we live together in the temple. It's your choice!" Klin asked a serious-looking multiple-choice question.

"What should I do if I live in Klin's strange house and my own people see it? I'd rather live in the temple." Siyar didn't notice the trap of choice given by Klin, but after he said it, Siyar understood I made a mistake.

But Klin quickly stepped forward to stop Siyal from going back on his word and said, "Okay, then let's live in the temple."

After saying that, without waiting for Seiyar to react, Klin pulled Seiyal towards the temple.

Siyal was just a girl who was shy and refused Klin's proposal at first. In fact, she still had some small ideas deep down in her heart.

Klin won't do anything to Siyal now. Klin knows very well how much weight he has. He can't even defeat Kvira's first form. If he just "gets a family and starts a business", then what should he use to protect him? ?

The place where Siyal lives is also antique, and the house has the atmosphere of time. I am afraid that this temple existed long ago.

Klin sat on Siyal's bed and said with a smile on his face: "I will sleep here from now on."

Siyal was also very relieved to hear Klin's words. Klin regarded this place as his home, and he finally felt that he felt at home.

Klin suddenly threw Siyal on the bed and scratched the soft and itchy flesh on Siyal's body.

"Hahaha, stop scratching, it's itchy." Siyaer burst into tears as he laughed and begged Klin for mercy.

Klin pretended to be vicious and said: "If you don't obey me in the future, it will be useless to beg for mercy."

But Klin stopped what he was doing, and the two of them lay side by side on the bed, breathing heavily.

Klin looked up and seemed to have discovered something unusual.

"Hey, that's weird." Klin made a questioning voice.

"What's wrong?" Siyal turned over and looked at Klin and asked.

Klin's eyes were fixed on the stone slab above the temple, and he murmured: "This seems to be a complete texture."

"This has been around for a long time. This texture has existed since the temple existed, but no one can understand it." Siyal followed Klin's gaze and saw the stone slab, and then explained.

Klin was unmoved. Something seemed to be attracting him. Klin silently muttered: "What is it that is attracting me? What is it?"

"Klin remembers that when he first came here, he just stared at the texture outside and became immersed in it. This time he was actually actively pulling him. So this time there must be something more than the first time. What exactly is there?" Klin fell into deep contemplation.

Seiyar sat aside and watched Klin think deeply. Seiyar's Chain of the Evening Star was around his neck, and Seiyar habitually lifted it back.

Klin caught Siyaer's movement and muttered silently: "Evening Star, Evening Star!"

"Haha, that's right, that's it, the space-time ring. It is also the identity certificate of the space-time manager and the certificate of the trainee space-time angel." Klin laughed loudly, and Klin suddenly thought clearly.

Siyal looked at Klin who was laughing wildly and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

"I have this ring more than the first time. Garcia once said that these textures were left by him, so they must be closely connected with time and space. Before, I was only immersed in them and did not discover the secrets. , I'm afraid I didn't have a space-time ring at that time, but now it is indeed actively pulling me." After thinking about this clearly, Klin's heart suddenly became much more spacious.

Klin took the space-time ring from his left ring finger and rubbed it on his palm. The next question was, although the space-time ring pulled him, what should he do next?

Suddenly the Ring of Time and Space flashed brightly, but Klin naturally threw the Ring of Time and Space into the air.

The Ring of Time and Space emits milky white light, which illuminates the entire temple room. At this moment, the top texture becomes clear and begins to reappear and change arrangement.

After a long time, the texture is no longer changing.

Klin looked at the symbols on the stone slab and felt a huge shock in his heart. His whole body trembled for a long time and could not calm down: "Isn't this the same Chinese character on earth? Is there a pioneer who arrived before me?"

"Isn't this the ancient writing of the Immortal family?" Siyaer pointed at the words on the stone slab and said, but this disrupted Klin's train of thought.

"What? The ancient characters of the Perseus family? Do you have a sample of the ancient characters of the Perseus family?" Klin looked very excited at this time, and even the expression on his face looked very horrified.

"Is it important?" Siyal asked with difficulty.

"It's very important! He may be related to his home planet." The home planet that Klin was thinking about at this time was the Earth in his previous life.

Siyal was a little embarrassed, but looking at Klin's expression, the ancient characters of the Immortal family must have an important connection with Klin.

Siyal slowly took off all the clothes on his upper body in front of Klin, and then pointed to his chest, the crystal embroidery-like traces engraved in his flesh and blood: "This is the ancient writing of the Immortal family."

Klin was a little shocked as he watched Siyal slowly take off his clothes.

Siyal saw Klin staring at him, his eyes stagnant, but he suddenly realized what Klin was looking at.

Siyal gave Klin a small fist and said coyly: "Where are you looking? Look at the font!"

"Oh, ah!" Clin reacted and realized that business was more important.

"The words on Siyal's chest are beautiful and crystal-like, and they are also very short, about the length of a little finger joint. But in the eyes of Colin, they are very messy and they don't understand what they mean.

"Do you, the Immortal Clan, all have this trace?" Clinfa asked.

"No, for thousands of years, only I have this trace on my body. When I was young, my father spent a lot of effort to figure out that this font is the ancient script of the Perseus family. After all, the ancient characters of the Perseus family have been lost for a long time. Yes." Siyal explained slowly.

Klin fell into doubt again, and Klin couldn't help but reach out to touch the font.

"This font is obviously embroidered in flesh and blood, but it feels so real and has a concave and convex feeling." Klin was just immersed in his own doubts, and he didn't mean it just now.

"In that case, the ancient characters of the Immortal family are not related to Chinese characters." Klin slowly moved his hand away.

Siyal also slowly put on clothes.

"Nothing exists!" These words suddenly popped up in Klin's heart.

"Nothing is born? Nothing is born!" Hahaha, Klin laughed heartily.

"No form, that's it, that's it. Those handwritings are originally traceless and have no specific form. They just evolve according to the "appearance" that everyone thinks in their hearts.

"It's just like, for one thousand readers, there will be a thousand Hamorets." Klin finally understood why the slate was presented in Chinese characters. This was the deepest memory engraved in Klin's mind.

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