The Extraordinary Earl

"Bodman's blood?"

Luther's expression was stunned. Is there the so-called "Bodman's blood" hidden in the Pompeii family? Then Luther became happy.

It's good to have changes.

This really may be a golden finger, but it is very likely that not everyone can use it. You must have the so-called "Bodman's Blood" to effect change.

"Bodman is one of the twelve disciples of the sage." Sun Face glanced at Luther, with a look of disgust on his face, and muttered: "I didn't expect that the person who opened my door was actually a descendant of that guy Bodman. , the coward and crybaby Boardman among the Twelve Apostles.”

"Uh, I didn't expect my ancestors to be so useless? Are they timid and crying?" Luther looked a little embarrassed, but forget it.

At least our bloodline seems noble enough to be able to open the Book of Sages.

Twelve disciples, although I don’t know who is the sage, who is the twelve disciples, and what they have done, Luther still feels compelled.

Very high quality.

Pompeii.

Who said that Pompeii is the bottom of the aristocracy, the knight lord. We have a noble bloodline from the ancient Boardman. In terms of bloodline, we are even higher than the current King of Prussia.

However, Luther didn't wait long, because this was also a guess. It was speculated that the age of the sage's activities was older than the time when the ancestors of the first king of Prussia, Michio, were active.

But talking about blood is the most useless.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang said, "Emperors, generals and prime ministers would rather have their own kind."

The emperor of Zhou was deposed, and the third emperor of Qin was killed. Alas, miserable.

It’s better to talk about the actual situation.

Then Luther's thoughts returned to the present, and he asked the sun face happily: "Excuse me, who is the sage and who are the twelve disciples?"

"I don't want to say this to the descendants of that coward Boardman." Book of Sages made a disgusted expression.

Luther really wanted to strangle this book, if he could.

Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Luther asked with a smile: "Then Master Book of Sages, what is your role? You were not created just to despise Boardman, right?"

"The sage left behind three great treasures, namely the sage's sword, the sage's armor, the sage's book, and the sage's sword. The sage's armor represents combat power, and I represent inheritance."

The Book of Sages showed pride and a bit of contempt for the other two treasures.

Luther was skeptical about the Book of Sages, which he despised. But for this uncle, the sun face is very proud, no, it should be the arrogant book of sages.

Luther thought it would be better not to voice his suspicions.

What if this old man turns his back on me and refuses to give him a golden finger?

"Excuse me, Master of the Book of Sages, what inheritance do you represent?" Luther put aside his pride, lowered his head and called Sun Face "Master."

A book.

After I empty out all the contents in your belly, I will crush you.

A book can still pretend to be an uncle.

It makes me very unhappy.

"Knight inheritance." Taiyang said with pride on his face. Then the sun-faced man became arrogant and said with a hint of contempt: "Descendants of Boardman, as long as you are spurred by me, even if you are the descendant of a coward, you can still become a great sage. ”

"Respect me, worship me, I am the Book of Sages, leading you to the peak of knighthood, your god, your guide."

The Book of Sages said.

Luther's face twitched, but in the end he was too thin-skinned and didn't really kneel down to worship. It was too hurtful to human self-esteem.

"Uncle, Book of Sages, please give me some advice." Luther said with a hint of humility.

"Your qualifications are very poor, and you are worthy of being a descendant of Boardman. Your physical strength is extremely poorly developed, and your fighting spirit is vain. All in all, you are useless. If I meet a better candidate at this time, I will abandon you."

The sun-faced man has a very poisonous mouth.

Luther was even more ashamed. I knew my qualifications were not good, but I didn't expect them to be so bad.

"Please give me some advice." Luther lowered his head simply, acting like a student.

"Let me test you first. Do you know the seven kinds of fighting spirit of knights?" The Book of Sages asked.

"Earth, thunder, ice, fire, water, wind, darkness, holy light." Luther answered.

This is the basic knowledge of knights, and Luther knew it when he was eight years old.

"Very good." The Book of Sages showed a satisfied expression. Immediately, he said in a simple and vicissitudes of tone: "In the distant era, Warcraft and various monsters were rampant. Humanity was in the Dark Age, and the sages discovered seven powers, trained them, and became the Seven Knights. He recruited twelve talented young men from mankind, passed down the power of knights, and ultimately led mankind to rise in the hands of Warcraft and monsters. "

Sun Face made a guest appearance as a history teacher and explained a bit about history. Then he said to Luther: "The fighting spirit you have is the fighting spirit of the earth, which fits your body very well. After all, it is the blood of Boardman. Boardman was an earth knight in the beginning. So you are taking the road of fighting spirit. "There is nothing wrong with it in essence. There doesn't seem to be much problem with your fighting spirit, but there is something wrong with it, which makes your fighting spirit weak."

The sun-faced man paused deliberately, and then said venomously: "Sissy."

Luther finally couldn't help it anymore, a murderous smile appeared on his face, and then he picked up this stupid sun-faced man.

"Bah bang bang!"

Luther put the sun's face on the ground and stepped on it three times with his feet, and then he showed a satisfied look.

"How dare you humiliate me." Sun Face seemed to be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Luther to do this, and then became furious.

"Don't think of yourself as a real uncle. You have been in the Barton family for a long time, maybe hundreds of years. Before the Barton family, there may have been hundreds or even thousands of years of burial. In your eyes, my ancestors, You may be a coward, but the blood of my ancestors can open you up. If you have a better attitude, we will work together. If your attitude continues to be so bad, I will bury you in a pit and let you sleep for tens of thousands of years. "

Luther said fiercely.

It's actually a bluff.

Luther would not bury a treasure like the Book of Sages in a latrine. This is our golden finger. If there is no other way, we must worship it even if we kneel down and lick it.

But before we kneel down and lick him, let's scare him first and try to gain some status for ourselves.

Otherwise it would be too sad.

The originally furious expression on Taiyang's face immediately showed a trace of panic. Although it was fleeting, it was still captured by Luther.

Luther smiled mischievously, there is a way.