One Piece Dragon System

One Piece Dragon System Chapter 422 The Word Spirit without a Name!

Chapter 422: The Word Spirit without a Name!

The woman is very beautiful. This beauty cannot be described in words. She stood there, quietly like a gentle little angel; but she stood there, though quiet, but like a queen who holds the power of life and death, indifferent The ants were struggling in the quagmire looking at the bottom.Miscellaneous $ Chi $ Worm

She is elegant and naughty, gentle and charming, between angels and demons.

Chu Han's eyes were fierce and hot, but he was not attracted by the beauty of the woman, but the war intent in his heart was burning. He felt danger!

This is a long-lost feeling, even if it was facing Odin who was holding the "Quungunir" in the first place, Chu Han had never felt this way, but it was also because they had scruples at the time and did not exert their full strength.

However, this does not prevent him from being vigilant against the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him. In addition to the countless blood and fire battles he has experienced, he has left deep memories and fighting instincts, as well as vigilance in the face of all unknowns. .

Suddenly, the woman turned her head slightly and looked at Chu Han with a vigilant face. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile: "Big brother, don't be nervous, I'm not malicious."

The woman's voice is very nice and pleasant, it is the water in the clear stream, and the dew on the autumn maple.

This was the first time that Chu Han heard someone's voice so nice. Probably the sound of the charm that caused people to fall into hell was like this.

However, Chu Han was a little startled, his red golden eyes stared at the Qiao Xiao Yanran woman, and he looked more and more serious and strange.

His expression suddenly became very exciting, and his voice was a little weird: "You are... who are you?"

He had just obviously thought of something, but he was not sure, and suddenly changed his words when he came to his lips.

The woman opened her wide eyes, looked at the strange expression on Chu Han's face, and suddenly laughed.

Her laugh is very crisp, plus she is already beautiful, and her smile is even more cute and beautiful, she is just a grown-up little girl.

Looking at this scene and listening to the laughter, Chu Han didn't laugh, because the familiarity that women gave him grew stronger, and his expression naturally became more and more exciting.

The woman quickly reduced her laughter and looked at Chu Han seriously: "My name is Ajiman Banu."

She paused and tilted her head: "You can also call me Mutazhimaha!"

After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes mischievously and looked very cute and innocent, just like a young and innocent girl buying sweets at the market.

Regardless of the previous sentence or the latter sentence, the woman's tone was always calm, like a seedling in the spring rain. Although young and tender, even if it was a storm, it was firmly rooted in the ground, without a trace of wavering.

Chu Han took a slight breath. He had just faintly guessed that, after all, although his temperament and appearance have changed drastically, the tone and manner of a little girl are undoubtedly the dumb girl who has the ability to talk to nature. !

More importantly, it is the name "Muta Chi Maha". This is the name that the girl once told him when she communicated with him in the air. Her title was long, long ago.

More than three hundred years ago, Prince Kuramu of the Mughal Empire married a Persian girl who bought sweets at the bazaar and bestowed the title of "Mutah Maha".

And shortly after that, the Persian girl who had the title of "Muta Chi Maha" also had a more noble and eye-catching title.

Taj Mahal!

It is also the owner of this Taj Mahal, which was named the "New Seven Wonders of the World".

And that prince Kulamu was the fifth emperor of the Mughal Empire afterwards, Giastin Shah Jahan.

Chu Han quietly looked at the beautiful and outrageous woman in the giant pit, and the doubts in his heart were immediately resolved.

He was strange when he first saw women, because women are very ordinary, even though they look like girls, but their temperament and looks are very different from the legendary Taj.

It was just that Shah Jahan had already appeared at the time, and he was obviously very hostile to him, and the subsequent series of battles also made him suppress this doubt in his heart.

This doubt was finally solved, and it was the real world-famous Taj who appeared in front of him now.

However, as the doubts were resolved, another puzzlement arose in Chu Han's heart.

"I have a question. If I see you now, who was the one before?" Chu Han frowned slightly, "I still have confidence in my own eyesight. The person I saw before is absolutely It can't be a puppet or something!"

Before he finished his words, he quietly covered the audience with his domineering look, and the psychological changes of women would be completely controlled by him.

The woman was startled, her face darkened slightly, and she was silent for a long time before she said: "The previous one was actually me, but it was me without memory. Or, it was me before I met Sha ."

The corners of her mouth were slightly tilted, and there was a hint of happiness on her face, apparently remembering something.

Unfortunately, there is a wood-like person who is incomprehensible.

"I don't understand what you mean." Chu Han frowned, "You mean, there are two of you?"

"You can say that, but it's not entirely correct." The woman shook her head: "As for the details, I am not very clear, sorry."

She bowed her head slightly, tucked her hands lightly, and bowed sideways. The posture was perfect, but she was a little stiff, thinking it was because she hadn't bowed to anyone for too long.After all, she is Taj, and since she married Prince Kuramu, she probably hasn't saluted anyone.

Chu Han's eyes flickered for a long time, and he knew that the woman was not lying under the domineering cover.

But, what is going on?

"Say Ling."

Chu Han was startled slightly, his scarlet golden eyes rolled, and he looked at the man in front of the woman who was held down by the giant meteorite, because he was silent for so long that even Chu Han had forgotten his existence.

"You mean, the power of Yan Ling?" Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly recalled the Yan Ling in the sequence list in his mind, but he could not find a matching Yan Ling.

"What I can't find, Ajman's speech spirit is not on the periodic table of speech spirits." Shah Jahan shook his head hard, but his eyes always looked at the woman in front of him gently, not caring about his misery and the gradual disappearance. vitality.

In the same way, the woman looked at Shah Jahan cutely, just like when he and her met at the market more than three hundred years ago, naughty and gentle.

Chu Han was slightly startled, looking at the man and woman in front of him, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

He seemed to be a little envious of the love that was passed down from generation to generation, the love that time could not erase!