Legend of the Asura

“Mom, what is this place, a lot of people. ”

The voice was made by a nine-year-old girl holding a big puppet bear in one hand and her mother holding her hand in the palm of her hand, looking curiously at a completely strange environment. This is a delicate young girl with soft, long hair like a porcelain doll, and a young face filled with naivety and joy of her age. The purple dress swings gently, lining her like a lightly dancing purple butterfly.

This is an unfamiliar street in Europe, with noisy pedestrians of all colors and performances. The presence of this Oriental girl has attracted countless stunning eyes. Whoever looks at it will think he sees a lovely angel who falls in the wrong direction.

“Go to your uncle's house.” A teenage mother answers with a voice that only a teenage girl can hear. As she spoke, her eyes still looked forward, and her eyes blinking dared not touch her pure eyes until there was no flaw in them.

“Uncle? Mom, do I still have an uncle?” The girl asked curiously.

She hasn't answered, but her footsteps have accelerated considerably.

Through waves, waves, waves, waves, more people. The streets smell of erosion, tightening the girl's fine eyebrows. She hated the smell here, but she didn't say anything by accident.

“We're here… go in with Mom. ”

On the way. She didn't look at her daughter sideways, perhaps because of guilt, or because she was numb.

A large tavern opened the beaded curtains, and the meaty taste of the nose swept in. The girl shrunk consciously at her feet, but was immediately pulled back in by her mother.

It's huge, and the rows of wine tables scattered around are full of people. Strangely, however, the lobby does not appear noisy, with very little talk to each other, let alone loud or drunk people. Their arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

Instead of stopping or spying, she dragged the girl straight inside and quickly turned to a confined room in the backyard. She's obviously not new here.

Without knocking on the door, she pushed open the door. She had already contacted the people inside before she got here, and he was waiting for them inside.

The door was opened, a fat man reading a book, his face raised his head, closed the book in his hand, spilled up and stood up, not surprised by their arrival. His eyes swept over the woman's face and then fell on the girl she had been holding, his eyes almost flooded with fat flesh, shooting a wolf-like light.

“Man I brought.” The woman bowed her head and glanced anxiously at her daughter.

As if she hadn't heard what she was saying, the fat man's eyes still stared dead at the girl, without masking the evil look on her face.

“Uncle... Uncle, hello, I... my name is Purple.” The maiden's timid voice, his eyes frightened her, subconsciously wanting to hide behind her mother.

“Purple? Hey, hey, that's a good name for you.” The fat man's eyes swept through her purple dress and the lewdness on her face grew more and more disgusting.

Is that what Mom said about uncle... he got up and it was horrible. The girl's footsteps were retreating and her little hand was pulling her clothes gently, trying to get her to take her away.

“Good!” Fatty finally looked at the woman: “Really good, more satisfying than in the picture. Hey hey...”

The woman seemed relieved but ignored her daughter's little move and didn't even look at her again.

Fatty punched her in the eye and the woman nodded in haste. She bowed down and took care of the woman's hair: “Zi 'er, wait in the uncle's room for a moment. Mom has something to tell Uncle. ”

There was no time for the girl to ask, she had already opened the door first and had not even looked at her again. The fat man followed her closely and did not forget to look at her like a wolf before closing the door.

The sweaty room is full of young girls who have lost their temper. She was accompanied only by the big bear doll she had been holding in her arms.

…………………………

Blood cherry stands in front of Tokugawa Ito. Faced with his questioning, she coldly dropped the sentence: "I just want to beat him with my true strength. ”

Tokugawa's face nodded coldly: "Remember what you said today. ”

She turned away and walked to the door with a pause and her head didn't say back: "The Sword of Grasshopper is missing, but I got a stronger super artifact. ”

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The air is good, the sky is good, it feels good. Always the most comfortable in your own country, even if this is just the world of games. He looked around Tianlong Square, which had been away for more than a month, and then rushed into the heart of Tianlong Square to the City of Wind and Soul with the surprise and enthusiasm of countless players.

“City of Winds and Souls! I'm coming!! ”

Instead of being stopped by one of the guards guarding the perimeter of the transmission array, the guards respectfully stepped aside. The wind grabbed Fengyao and grabbed the baby and stepped in, quickly fading into white light.

The other side of the convoy is connected to the heart of the City of Wind Souls, just above the square in front of the palace on the map planned for its construction. The square is filled with people, and countless smiling faces are busy. The white light in the center of the square attracted their attention. Because it's a transmission line that connects the Imperial City and is usually closed until the Wind Emperor returns.

The wind came out of the transmission array, his eyes swept away, and his eyes never closed again. The former green grasslands have at this time been replaced by a large complex of buildings. The architecture does not look luxurious, but the landscape is incorrect, with people crossing the streets, giving the new city a hidden and flourishing flavour.

In the distance of sight, a conspicuous palace stands proud of the city and faintly conveys the gorgeous colour of the brick. The wind was just about to move forward, and suddenly there was a scream of brushing in his ears, almost scaring him into a spirit.

“Wind Emperor! Wind Emperor!”

With that outfit alone, as long as the people of Thunder City are the sons of Thunder City, who doesn't know that he is the White Tiger Messenger who gives them hope and the future… the emperor of New City - the Wind Emperor!

At this moment the wind emperors suddenly appeared, they had nothing but unspeakable gratitude and fanaticism. The prayers fell to the ground, and the originally lively square became the sea of crying out. Shouting “wind emperor” everywhere. Meanwhile, the news of Wind Emperor's return began to spread in Wind City at an extremely rapid rate, and the more people in Wind City Square began to accumulate.

The wind took two steps back from the consciousness, and a few drops of cold sweat had appeared on his forehead. He can confront the thousands of powerful enemies, but he does not adapt to the battle in front of him. He can only look at Fengyao with one face for help. Feng Yao smiled and said: "Brother, Feng Emperor is what people here call brother. Because this city of wind souls is built by my brother, who is the true emperor of wind city in their hearts. ”

The chaotic footsteps came from far and near, and the radar who got the news was sweating in this direction. Seeing the breeze next to the transmission array, his footsteps accelerated a bit and he fell before approaching. The wind hurried forward a few steps to hold him and whispered: “Go back to the palace here. ”

Looking around, the wind shouted, "Everybody get up. The establishment of Wind City depends entirely on your efforts, and there is no need for you to thank me. The most important thing to do now is to work hard to stabilize Fengcheng and become a home for all of us. ”

Leaving aside a few calls without nutrients and levels, the wind dragged Lady away in a hurry, and behind him thundered with cheer. Everyone obeys his words as if they were sacred, and when they are busy, they are overflowing with enthusiasm.

The Windy City Palace is not the size of the Imperial City, but it is not luxurious at all. The fat man in the Imperial City did it deliberately. The palace consists of a huge square, a deliberative hall, dozens of sleeping palaces, gardens, fish ponds, attic, books, cooking and countless other miscellaneous rooms. The wind came all the way and was amazing.

A month makes it on such a scale that the real world can never do it.

“Lord Wind Emperor, are you satisfied here?” Letty's body stayed calm for half a step after his body, and he could not be persuaded to go beyond. The wind nodded quickly: "Satisfied! So satisfied! ”

Raydee relieved himself of his burden and said with joy: "Lord Wind Emperor is just as happy. ”

Broadly wandering around the entire palace, he waved with impunity: "Go, go to the lobby and tell me everything that happened while I was away. ”