The Domestic Hero

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Nan Lian turned to look at the second elf who was cold and arrogant, she smiled with a smile: "Will there any advice, Miss Elf?"

As the so-called desirelessness is just right, since Nanlian is not greedy for the gifts from the winter goddess, she will naturally calm down and be graceful.

"This ..." Elf No. 2 hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, I was rude to you just now. In fact, you also understand that we are all born from the elements of the ice, unlike humans, in fact there is no The difference between men and women. We only feel that he is very close to the son of flame, which makes us feel very comfortable. I hope you do n’t mind. "

"Humph!" Elf No. 23 said arrogantly, "Although I am still somewhat hostile to you, I have to admit that you are a very interesting woman. You and the son of flame are also very suitable. I keep this lamp for you, I hope you can inherit the grace of the winter goddess. "

The rest of the snow elves also expressed their willingness to leave a lantern for Nanlian.

This situation turned around suddenly.

Even the ice and snow messenger was relieved. Although she and the snow elves are close, they can affect them to some extent, but they can never really control them.

The current situation, although not as smooth as expected, is not too bad. It's so dangling, it's really dangling.

With the recognition of the snow elves, Nanlian, like Wang Yan, finally passed the assessment with the brilliant record of twenty-four lamps.

The passing of Nan Lian has aroused the enthusiasm of the contestants. Now the snow elves seem to be in a good mood. It's a pity that they didn't get any light. Perhaps the snow elves who were stimulated by them became even more unreasonable.

Some young people who are clearly able to do so are being ruthlessly eliminated.

Only Anatoly, the tiger of the north, and Berissa, the long-hunting god, went up and passed the test with the retention rate of 18 and 21 respectively. In addition, it is worth mentioning the red tank.

When it was his turn to play, he had just stepped onto the stage, and the lights went out, and the whole army was wiped out. The reason is also very simple, that is, he is too big, and the ice elves are afraid.

The face of the red tank was so dark that he expected it. With his appearance, he had to keep a dozen or twenty lamps in his appearance. Unexpectedly, even this round of self-talented performance did not last.

He also thought of performing singing skills.

The gang of ice elf girls on the stage are too Yan Yan. Fortunately, the Red Tank also had many people to accompany him, such as the high priest with extraordinary status and strength. As soon as he came to power, the lights were turned off by twenty-four sisters on the grounds that they were old and ugly.

It took two days of effort, and a lively preliminary meeting was declared over. During this process, some people are happy and some are worried.

Then.

It is to enter the formal link with the goddess of winter.

Unrelated people have already retreated to the periphery.

Only some elders are left, as well as candidates who have passed the primaries of the Snow Elves. They lined up in front of the statue of the goddess, patiently waiting for the arrival of the winter goddess.

Twenty-four ice elves began to haunt the statue of the goddess and danced beautifully.

The ice and snow angel knelt on one knee and sang ancient and solemn prayers in the cold wind.

I don't know how long it has been.

The sky suddenly became gray, and the extremely cold ice and snow fluttered down from the sky. Even Wang Yan, an S-level powerhouse, felt a bit of cold wind.

That magnificent and solemn statue suddenly seemed to be alive, covered with a strong aura.

The aura is so cold that it feels like you are in a cold ice purgatory, as if your breath is frozen. What can be felt, like the sublime power of the substance, suddenly came under pressure, making people feel a sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

That ray of magnificence, magnificent and magnificent, human beings are like ants and elephants in front of it.

"A strong and powerful power is really a god." Wang Yan is also touched, even if the winter goddess must have been changed, it is not the best state. However, the dignity of a **** is extremely terrifying.

An icy touch, as if passing through the people as if in substance, seems to be the winter goddess who is reviewing the candidates, and picking out the most suitable heirs of blood and skills.

When that will passed by Wang Yan, he paused for a moment and then moved on. Obviously, the will of the winter goddess seemed to recognize Wang Yan. This made Wang Yan breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that in the pool of ice elements before, the wisp of spirit of the goddess has been merged with her body.

The recovery and fusion of divided souls also represent the fusion of memories. Therefore, Wang Yan does not need to communicate with her again. You know, communicating with a goddess is not a simple matter, let alone communicating twice.

"Sister-in-law, are you, sister-in-law?" Wang Yan secretly cast a wave of spiritual fluctuations.

"No!"

A slightly indulgent mental fluctuation sounded in Wang Yan's mind, "I have learned from the elves why they chose you. But the teacher told you very clearly that I can't pass on the blood and the skills Here you are. Although yin and yang can complement each other, if the two blood lines exist in the same body, it will definitely be a disaster. "

Obviously, she misunderstood Wang Yan for her blood and skills.

Immediately, Wang Yan said: "Miss you, misunderstanding. I have the blood of the Master. I am already very lucky. I dare to covet the blood of the Master. I just said hello to the Master. carry on."

In fact, he also knows that Sister Nan Lian should have the greatest chance of winning among these candidates. That being the case, there is no need to go through the back door.

"Well, you just understand." The mental wave seemed to be relieved a little and continued to busy her. Inheriting bloodlines and exercises is not a trivial matter. Even the winter goddess, she must act with caution.

It was at this time.

Not far from Wang Yan, a vast and pure ice and snow energy rises up like an invisible dragon straight to the top of the cloud. That power is very powerful, but it is slightly different from the breath of the winter goddess, obviously not from the same origin.

"what?"

The spiritual fluctuation of the winter goddess was suddenly attracted to the past.

I saw Anatoli, the Tiger of the North, holding a black ice-colored staff. The staff is simple and atmospheric, exuding the power of endless pure ice rules.

On his face, he seemed to be slightly successful, and he glanced at the other candidates for succession, as if he had a chance to win. He chanted aloud: "Dear goddess of winter and hunting, your devoted people, Anatoly, You are welcome. "

Huh ~

The ice and snow danced in the sky, and the winter goddess seemed a little excited. Her cold voice blew directly in the air: "Anatoly, you have it in your hand. But the legendary Dianyi ice stick?"

"Dear Winter Goddess, you really have a good eye." The Tiger of the North face said piously and regretfully. "It's a pity that this ice artifact weapon has lost the most important artifact." Said, He stroked the eclipsed ice bead on the head.

"There is no spirit? That's better." The winter goddess was a little excited. "Anatoly, you sacrifice this Dianyi ice stick to the god. The **** is very useful."

The rest of them groaned, and their face was a little bad.

Almost no one had used Anatoly as an opponent before, but this guy was hiding this trick. No one knows what that Dian Yi Staff is. But according to the attitude of the winter goddess, it showed her great interest.

No one would think that Anatoly's guy would sacrifice it to the goddess kindly and kindly. Otherwise, he does not need to take out this staff at this critical moment, which is clearly premeditated.

Sure enough, the Tiger of the North was full of excitement and said: "Dear Lord Goddess, you like it, Anatoly is so excited. Just here, I have a small request, hoping to be favored by the goddess Bloodlines and exercises restore the glory of the ancestors. Anatoly can swear here that he will do his best to protect Her Majesty the Goddess. "

Between his speeches, he bowed down incomparably, with earnestness in his eyes.

"This ..." The winter goddess was stunned for the first time. For the first time, she asked for a sacrifice to a word, but was asked to condition. I was a little unhappy and angry in my heart.

In fact, she has initially screened the candidates. What she liked most was the winter **** clan named Berissa and the woman named Nan Lian. Especially the woman named Nan Lian, whose young age and strength are already extraordinary, and has a great attainment to the law of ice. More importantly, her blood is already flowing in her body, and it is very pure.

Of course, Anatoli's own qualifications are not bad, and she has some of her blood. It's just slightly worse than Nanlian.

Annoyed and angry, but the divine winter goddess does not have the habit of robbing her people of things. She can't help but hesitate. Nanlian and Bai Lisha are both good candidates. But if nothing unexpected happens, her heir will be born in these two.

But now, after all, accidents still appear.

To be honest, if she was in her heyday, she couldn't look down on this semi-residual artifact at all. However, at this moment, this broken artifact is too useful for her. A bloodline heir cannot compare with that kind of function.

After a few seconds of kung fu, her faint voice sounded: "Okay, I answer ..."

In the eyes of Anatoly, the Tiger of the North, a smile spread across his face, and he glanced coldly at Wang Yan. He seemed to be sneering, watching your son of flames jump up and down for so long, and in the end, he did not pick the peach for the tiger of the north.

Just when the goddess was about to say yes, everyone thought the dust had settled.

Wang Yan suddenly said, "Wait!"

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