Chapter 252: Follow

Not long after Du Dian made the defense of the temple with the mission temple, the news quickly spread to the ears of various consortiums and temple executives. A mid-level divine envoy alone would not have attracted such attention, even if it was a senior divine envoy. The success or failure of the mission is a trivial matter, but the halo given by the 'era' medal is too shining, making Du Di'an the most eye-catching figure below the master level in the recent element temple, no one!

"Newcomers to the medals of this era want to defend themselves?"

"I heard that his first mission was to 'improve the snake crossbow'. It only took half a day to complete it. The speed was fast enough, but he failed. Miracles can be done again without a little ingenuity and luck."

"I can't blame him. After all, he used to be a tailor's son. He was able to create a new type of textile machine. He was nurtured by his father since he was a child. Now he has only joined our Element Temple for about a month. It is good to understand the structure of the snake crossbow. This is a military item. It is separated from the civilian use. Although it is all wood, it is not so easy to cross the border! And the reviewer of the snake crossbow is Tiffany Mi, she is famous. The cold-faced Snow Maiden highly respects her teacher's belongings, even we don't dare to touch Tia's things easily, if the improvement is not good, she must come to her door."

"Yeah, this newcomer is also considered unlucky, hit a nail."

"Don't say that, if it weren't for Tiffany's, if it was someone else, looking at his era medal, maybe it would be open to the public. In this way, it would not be a good thing for this newcomer. If you hit a wall, you can also suppress the arrogance of this newcomer, and learning with an open mind can make people progress, right?"

"Haha, if you don't like the Times Medal awarded to a tailor's son, just say it!"

In the ancient castle at the back of Degas Mountain, some high-level gods were talking about it. They were very concerned about this newcomer who won the medal of the era. After all, the medal of 'era' is one of the most important medals in the Temple of Elements. It is on the same level as the Master of Divinity Lifetime Achievement Award, and the number of 'era' medals awarded in history is the least among all medals!

Each era medal represents a magical item that has changed the era!

Mount Erdos, the Bron family.

"God's defense?" Srudi swept over the letterhead handed by the butler, glanced at the brief words on it, and showed a sneer on his face, "The higher you are held, the heavier the fall, it only takes one day to If you want to improve Samsung items, you are over your own strength! After failing, I don’t know how to make up for it in a low-key manner. I continue to complete the task while taking advantage of the remaining time. Step down!"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the new textile machine was made by Du Di'an,

He can barely understand. After all, his father is a tailor, and he has frequent contact with textile machines in his life, but the snake crossbow is a military arrow crossbow. Although he knows that Du Dian is a hunter, and he is a hunter, but knowing how to use it does not mean that it can be manufactured! Otherwise, all hunters are masters of military magic.

Mel family.

At the afternoon tea table in the garden, a sturdy middle-aged man leaned on the back of the chair, sitting lazily. Due to the long-term business entertainment, his belly was round and full, and he looked like a farmer, but he had thick eyebrows and dark eyes. There is a majesty in the circulation room, and there is a noble etiquette and self-cultivation in every gesture. It is the contemporary home of the Mel family, Melkensen, a man who used to be regarded as a tiger by various financial groups. The business miracles he created when he was young allowed the weak Mel family to rise in his hands, and he is still the object of worship and learning by many wealthy businessmen. Opposite him sat a 16-year-old girl, with a slender body, beautiful cheeks, and a three-point smile on the corner of her mouth. This kind of beauty is a kind of unforgettable beauty, she is Melkensen Only daughter, Melissa.

Today's Melissa has long since faded away, with the liveliness and elegance of a girl in her eyebrows, as well as the calmness and wisdom that many adult nobles do not have. She gently tasted the strong tea in her hand, and the broken sun projected from the shadow of the tree. On the table and on the body, mottled light spots are printed on the teapot.

"Father, I understand Jenny's temperament. She is dead-headed and likes to dig into the horns. No one can persuade her about what she is looking for. As long as I secretly pass that person's news to her, she will never forget that person. In this case, she will never agree to her father and marry into another family." Melissa's mouth curled up, saying, "Her mother died early, and Patriarch Srudi gave birth to her a daughter, and she would not I would like to make a estrangement with my only daughter, the last time there was a conflict over that kid, and the relationship between father and daughter broke down, and now I will cherish it even more."

Melkenson listened to his daughter's words with the same smile on his face, and said, "So, her daughter has the same temperament as him."

Melissa sighed softly and said, "Jenny is actually a good playmate, different from those outside."

"If you can't bear it, you can leave this to me." Melkensen smiled.

Melissa glanced at him and shook her head slightly. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps next to him, but the housekeeper came quickly, and after saluting, he handed a letter and said, "Master, it came from the Temple of Elements."

Melkenson glanced at the cover on the letterhead, and knew where it came from. After taking the letterhead, he waved his hand. After the housekeeper left, he opened the letterhead, glanced at it, chuckled, and said, "This little guy, He couldn't hold back his mission after failing. Also, at his current age, he was not strong enough to bear the great glory brought by the Medal of the Times. To get things that didn't belong to him, he always had to pay a price. "

Melissa across the table stretched her head and said, "Is that the little poet's?"

"Well, his poems are quite good." Melkenson joked: "At least it is higher than his level of magic." After that, he handed over the letter. Like these important events in the family, he did not forbid his daughter. Touch, on the contrary, since he was a child, he will take the initiative to hand over some small things to Melissa to handle, and exercise her ability to deal with strain in this area since she was a child.

After Melissa took it, she took a quick look and shook her head, saying, "I didn't expect someone who wrote such beautiful verses to be so impetuous. Well, his poems are also full of unyielding and arrogance, but he can't stand humiliation. people."

"If you don't want to be humiliated, you're just not mature enough..." Melkenson sighed softly and said to his daughter. (To be continued.)