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Text Chapter 74: The Final Chapter

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    Star Luo Kingdom, a seaside town outside the City of Gods Descended.

    Town of Tito.

    The great poet Tito has been dead for nearly two hundred years, and his children sadly left the City of Servant of God because of being involved in a treacherous struggle, and established their own family here.

    This is the last hermitage of Polo, the messenger of God, and the Queen of Stars. The descendants of the great poet Tito found this place according to Tito's records and memories.

    They established a village here, named after Tito.

    More than a hundred years have passed, and the village has become a town, which has also attracted many foreign Xiyin Sai people to gather here, and it has become more and more prosperous day by day.

    It's just that unlike ordinary seaside fishing villages and fishing towns, this seaside town is not based on fishing.

    Instead, it is famous for carving bone books and stone carvings.

    There are a large number of craftsmen in the town, all of whom are servants and territorial subjects of the Tito family.

    They specialize in carving the bone books and slabs of "Hinsay's Epic", "Hymn of the King of Wisdom", and "Ledericy Oath", and then transport them to various places in the Star Luo Kingdom.

    The homes of nobles, businessmen, and bureaucrats in the City of God's Descend and various towns in the Star Luo Kingdom are proud to display a bone book and stone tablet produced in Tito Town, and at the same time demonstrate their devotion to God.

    The former great poet Tito probably never imagined that his descendants would one day no longer inherit the map-drawing skills of their ancestors, nor did they learn from Tito to be a poet.

    Instead, they rely on the epics and myths left by their ancestors to maintain the glory of the nobles and their extravagant lives.

    These descendants of the nobles relied on the legacy left by the great poet Tito, and it took them more than a hundred years.

    Look at this.

    If there are no accidents, this family can at least rely on the reputation of the poet Tito and the great glory of their ancestors for hundreds of years.

    On this day, a caravan ushered in the town of Tito.

    The whole town not only has tall castle-like buildings, but also has a two-meter-high stone wall on the outer layer, and a thin stone gate at the entrance.

    It is said to be a town, but it is more like a small town.

    Someone poked his head out of the small window and looked at the caravan.

    "What do you guys do?"

    The leader of the caravan is a Sanye man with a white bone armor, and he can tell at a glance that his origin is not simple: "We are a caravan from the Kingdom of Samoy, and we came all the way for the epic bone book in Tito Town.  I can go back to those nobles farther away."

    The man looked him over, revealing greedy eyes.

    "All caravans must pay taxes before they can enter the town."

    The leader of the caravan was obviously ready, and put a handful of bone coins and a few stone coins into the window.

    The man immediately waved someone to open the gate of the town and let the entire caravan in.

    The caravan lived in the hotel in the town, which seemed to be full of travel and dust because of the long journey, and began to rest before dark.

    But when it was late at night, the people in the caravan quietly walked out of the yard one by one, and drew out their weapons while whispering.

    Their figures walked across the street, holding bone spears, stone hammers, and nets, heading towards the castle of the Tito family.

    What kind of caravan is this? It is clearly a group of well-trained soldiers.

    What's more unexpected is that the leader of the caravan is actually a high priest who holds the existence of divine power.

    With a wave of his hand, he broke the necks of several castle guards out of thin air through the gate.

    Then he pushed open the gate of the castle with one hand, and rushed in with the soldiers.

    A massacre fell on the Tito family.

    In the hall full of corpses, the walls are carved with sacred pictures and the kings of the past dynasties watched this tragic killing, as well as sin and greed.

    In front of the exquisite long table, a three-leaf man who was so fat that he might even need to be supported when walking was held by the caravan leader with a Ruhe sword, and one foot stepped on his palm.

    "explain!"

    "Where the hell is it?"

    The patriarch of the Tito family was at a loss: "What?"

    "I really don't know!"

    The caravan leader reminded again: "The last chapter left by the great poet, write down the secret legend book of the Kingdom of God."

    The entire caravan was obviously planned and premeditated, and it was aimed at the last chapter left by the great poet.

    The patriarch of the Tito family was trampled on the palm of his hand, howling in pain.

      "I really don't know!"

    "The Tito family has never had these things, and I have never heard of these things."

    The caravan leader even used mind reading, but found that the patriarch of the Tito family really didn't know anything.

    Seeing that he couldn't dig it out, he looked at the other party in extreme disappointment.

    "Two hundred years have passed, not only have you forgotten the glory of your ancestors, but you have almost cut off the inheritance and secrets of the past."

    "A group of degenerate fat worms is simply tarnishing the holy name of the great poet."

    The patriarch of the Tito family watched the opponent raise the Ruhe sword high, and he made a sharp voice.

    "You killed the descendant of the great poet, the patriarch of the glorious Tito family."

    "There will definitely be retribution."

    "The Star Luo Kingdom will not let you go, and neither will Her Majesty the Queen."

    The other party sneered and said: "The great poet Tito is of course inviolable and profane, but his glory belongs only to himself."

    "You foolish worms who shamelessly claim to be descendants of the saints rely on the glory of the great poet, and dare to claim some glory and glory."

    "What are you guys?"

    "Obviously has the blood of the royal family, and claims to be a descendant of the saints, but in the past hundred years, not even a single priest has been born."

    "Decreased and degraded like this, is also worthy of the name of the great poet Tito?"

    After he finished speaking, he pierced the opponent's body with his sword along the gap in the bone armor.

    Fat Chong twitched a few times, then became silent.

    From the very beginning, the caravan leader was not prepared to leave alive.

    He despised these fat bugs who insulted the great poet's name, but he knew how influential the Tito family's reputation was.

    Although the Tito family has long since declined and declined after being rejected and suppressed by the Sky Temple and the Xingluo King Quan blood family generation after generation, they know how troublesome they are just by listening to their titles of descendants of saints.

    If it leaves future troubles, it will be a dead end for him.

    Even the person behind him didn't dare to protect him.

    "try to find!"

    "According to the records left by the three sons of the great poet Tito, before the great poet returned to the kingdom of the gods, he asked his eldest son to come here to find the hermitage of the Queen of Stars and Angel Polo, and then hide all his secrets here  .¡±

    "That place must be here."

    The caravan leader led people to search around, and finally found something unusual in front of a wall of the castle's underground warehouse.

    "found it"

    There is a pattern of stars carved on the wall, which is neither gorgeous nor surprising.

    Others in the same group groped and knocked on the wall.

    "There is nothing?"

    Caravan leader: "It's an illusion using the Sun Cup!"

    The caravan leader stretched out his hand and shook it against the wall.

    The original high wall unexpectedly began to twist, and a passage was opened by spinning.

    "Boom!"

    Dust rose, and the stone slabs on the ground collapsed and fell one by one.

    The passage leads directly to the depths of the ground, and a group of people walk along the passage to the depths.

    Gradually, a faint golden light glowed in the darkness ahead.

    "What's this?"

    After everyone approached, they discovered that the Sun Cup was actually full of flowers under the ground.

    The flower cup of the cup of the sun unfolded, and dreamy flowers swayed, and the pollen floated in this space and emitted fluorescence.

    Looking at it at a glance, it looks like a beautiful dream scene.

    "The Cup of the Sun!"

    "There are so many cups of the sun open."

    "There is actually a sea of ??sun under the Tito family."

    Although they were excited, they all suppressed it.

    Any one of these sun cups can be said to be invaluable to ordinary clover people and even nobles.

    However, with a clear purpose, they knew that compared to what they were looking for on this trip, the word priceless was not worth mentioning.

    The thing hidden deep in the sea of ??flowers, the treasure left by the great poet Tito.

    It is what those families of royal blood are also eager to see and salivate.

    because.

    That is the supreme thing related to God.

    An epic chapter that hides the secrets of the kingdom of gods.?The Epic Chapter?
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