Chapter 389 There Have Been Many Lances in History

No wonder he has been single for more than a thousand years, and the little guy's mouth is not worthy of his face and figure.

Every part of this little guy's body is high-end, except for his mouth. However, this little guy's perception and vigilance are very strong. From the moment she appeared in front of him, he probably guessed that she was here for him. .

"Ah? Why is there someone here? I'm sorry, Lord Viscount, it was our mistake. We didn't realize there would be guests here, me, me"

"Don't be nervous. It's nice to have someone sit here and chat with me occasionally. Just go about your business and don't blame yourself."

The waiter who came to deliver black tea noticed that there was actually a guest sitting in the exclusive seat of Lord Viscount. They were strangers. They must be tourists visiting Holy Blue City. They didn't know that this seat was the exclusive seat of Lord Viscount.

It's so strange that she doesn't know when this woman appeared here. It seems that she has never entertained such a guest before.

Could it be that other colleagues entertained this guest?

That's not right, other colleagues know that this position is exclusive to the Viscount.

You will not take guests to sit here, and sometimes you will be clearly informed.

Most guests will understand.

Fortunately, the Viscount didn't pay attention.

After placing the tea on the table, the waiter saluted Lance and turned to leave.

Lance poured himself a cup of black tea and turned to look out the window. The road was soaked by the drizzle. The ground was white and black. The white areas were snow particles that had not yet melted.

There are already children in the square playing in the snow with small shovels.

"It seems you like children very much."

"Who doesn't like cute cubs? I like naughty cubs too, because it's not burdensome to beat them up."

"I like what you say, and I also like to beat up naughty children. Just like when you called me an old woman, it made me want to beat you up."

Lance glanced at the red-haired woman opposite him, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the warm tea. He thought this woman was his elder.

Comparing him to a naughty child, this woman is a little confident about her age.

"Are you here because of me?"

Lance looked away, not wanting to play riddles with the red-haired woman in front of him anymore. What was certain was that the woman in front of him was purely human and very strong.

It may be stronger than the bronze dragon Phillips. As for whether it is stronger than the sacred golden dragon Constanti, it is difficult to judge. He did not feel the divinity from the woman in front of him.

Generally speaking, without divinity, no matter how strong he is, he is still within that range, but the red-haired woman in front of him gave him a feeling of breaking through that limitation.

Like him, he didn't condense his divine personality and ignite the divine fire, but he was qualified to fight the sacred dragon.

Ancient temple? !

Lance suddenly thought of the ancient temple mentioned by the sacred golden dragon Constanti before he left.

The woman in front of me might come from an ancient temple.

Such a coincidence?

Just when Constanti mentioned the Ancient Temple to him, members of the Ancient Temple appeared in Holy Blue City?

No.

This shouldn't be the case.

Rather than this conjecture, Lance is more willing to believe that the sacred golden dragon Constanti sensed the aura of the members of the ancient temple in advance, and then thought of this when talking to him, informing him of the existence of the ancient temple in advance.

It was definitely not what he had guessed before.

There is no such coincidence.

Because such a coincidence is too deliberate.

It only made sense after planning for a long time.

How else to explain that this woman would sit in his exclusive seat and wait for him?

I must have collected his information in advance.

It’s a bit interesting.

Can the Ancient Temple discover that he is a black dragon?

There was some inexplicable expectation.

"Didn't you guess it before you sat down? Why don't you guess again why I came to you?"

The red-haired woman picked up a glass of red wine, shook the glass gently, and looked at Lance with a half-smile. The Viscount of Holy Blue City was an interesting person.

"Are you a member of the Ancient Temple?"

The red-haired woman smiled and sipped the red wine: "Did that old fellow Sacred Golden Dragon Constanti tell you?"

The red-haired woman was not surprised at all that Lance knew about the existence of the ancient temple. In the entire Holy Blue, except for the sacred golden dragon Constanti, no other being would tell Lance that there was an ancient temple in this world.

The little saint at the Holy Mountain of War may not even know about the existence of the ancient temple.

The Pope at War Sacred Mountain does know.

"May I have your name?"

Seeing the red-haired woman admit it, Lance felt that he should take a closer look at the human woman in front of him. The existence that could be mentioned by the sacred golden dragon Constanti was definitely very powerful.

"Jessica, but I still hope you can call me sister."

"You want me to join the Ancient Temple?"

The red-haired woman Jessica put down the wine glass in her hand, raised her right index finger, and shook it back and forth at Lance a few times.

Lance was a little surprised, weren't you here for him?

Emotionally, he is narcissistic.

He didn't think that the woman in front of him was lying to him. With her status, there was no need for it.

That's strange, she didn't come here for him, so why should she contact him?

Was it when you came into contact with other beings that you unexpectedly thought he was pretty good?

Are you qualified to join the ancient temple?

"Then why did you come to Holy Blue?"

"Aren't you disappointed?"

Jessica became interested and learned about the existence of the ancient temple from the mouth of the sacred dragon. Then the Viscount of Holy Blue should know what a transcendent existence the ancient temple is.

If other strong people knew this, they would definitely be very excited.

He should be disappointed to know that she is not here for him.

She didn't feel this at all from the viscount.

It seemed that the ancient temple was just a dispensable existence to him.

"What's there to be disappointed about? I failed to cause the existence of the ancient temple. That only shows that I'm not good enough."

Lance made up an excuse at random. He had no interest in joining the ancient temple. A group of old immortals hidden in the shadow of time. If they have too much contact with these old guys, they can dig out all the secrets in them.

"No, no, no, that's not what you really think in your heart. You give me the impression that you look down on the ancient temple.

It's normal, it's normal. People like you are arrogant and feel that the Ancient Temple is not worthy of you. It's normal. I used to be like you, and then I joined the Ancient Temple and realized that it was a very interesting and lively place. .

Okay, let’s talk about the Ancient Temple later. Let’s talk about you, Lord Viscount. To be honest, before I came to Holy Blue, I didn’t notice you at all. Even after I came to Holy Blue and heard about some of your deeds, I still There is no preparation to test you.

Even if I later find out that you are the [Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor], I will still have the same idea. "

"Then why are you suddenly interested in me again?"

"Because the Holy Golden Dragon Constanti is interested in you, and you are the only one who dares to deceive the Holy Golden Dragon. Not only did you deceive him, but you also defrauded him of a light fruit.

You are also the only powerful human being that I have come into contact with recently who has opened up two realms. Later, I used the channels of the ancient temple to investigate you a little and found something very interesting."

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If you can finish it in one breath, it must be exciting.

Is it interesting to hang him with his past experiences?

“There have been many Lancers in history, and these Lancers have one thing in common, that is, they were all active during a certain period of time, and after that period of time, these Lancers will disappear.

Then he reappears in a certain period of time, using different identities and professions, and appears in the human world.

I never understood why a being like you was not included in the watch list of the ancient temple. Only after seeing the information about Lance, I understood why you had been mediocre for so long.

Because when you are most active, there is a being that is more dazzling than you, and this dazzling being just blocks your light.

What you did and the strength you showed were just within that range of standards, neither exceeding the standards nor being mediocre, they were all within the passing line.

When I first saw this information about Lance, I thought it was a coincidence. It was not until I read it one by one that I realized that it was not a coincidence, but that you were deliberately hiding your clumsiness.

Because you are active in each period, your identity is different, and your career is also different.

Potion Master Lance, Corrupt Official Lance, Card Maker Lance, Illusionist Lance, Heroic Spirit Summoner Lance, Blacksmith Lance, the most conspicuous one is [Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor].

Your life is so exciting, more exciting than the lives of all the members of the ancient temple. Those old guys will probably call you "Sixth" after seeing your information.

You are vaguely involved in some major events in the human world. Although these major events are nothing, they can affect the future direction of a certain field within a certain range.

After reading your information, I know that talents like you should enter the Ancient Temple. If you don't enter the Ancient Temple, it will be a loss for the Ancient Temple. "

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Lance was speechless, is this the energy of the ancient temple?

In a very short period of time, he collected so much information about [Lance], and then divided the information that belongs to him [Lance] into one file.

Good guy.

Very good.

Fortunately, when he was most active, he didn't always use the name "Lance", and occasionally used other names.

Don't forget that he is a black dragon, and his real name must be at least seven or eight lines long.

That may be a slight exaggeration, but his real name is indeed ridiculously long.

"Should I feel honored that an existence like the Ancient Temple can take the initiative to collect information about me? Or should I be angry?"

"I don't know. If you are angry, you can beat up all the old guys and other problematic members of the ancient temple. A powerful junior like you should be quite fierce."

Jessica didn't care at all whether Lance would be angry.

It's normal to be angry.

It doesn't matter if you're not angry.

She hoped that Lance had a bad temper and would take the initiative to beat up all the members of the ancient temple.

However, it is obvious that Lance does not seem to be so irritable at the moment.

If that black dragon knew that their ancient temple was collecting information about him, he might be so irritable that he would go crazy and wish to overthrow their ancient temple.

Unfortunately, they didn't collect much information about the black dragon.

All I know is that this black dragon has been wandering in the human world for thousands of years and had contact with the first pope of the God of War Temple, who is now the God of Judgment.

Their ancient temple had come into contact with the God of Judgment, but then the God of Judgment rejected their solicitation. He felt that it would be more interesting to become a god in the God Realm.

"Your suggestion is very good. If you get upset one day, I might try to challenge you."

Lance smiled and drank all the black tea in the cup.

He has no intention of causing trouble with the ancient temple for the time being.

The continuous fighting made him feel tired.

A calm daily life suits him.

The black dragon's violence needs to be spent with calm daily life.

Fighting will only make the black dragon more and more irritable.

Black dragon?

Lance looked at Jessica: "You came to Shenglan, do you want to contact the black dragon?"

"Yes, it's a very interesting black dragon, and it's also very strong. The Ancient Temple is willing to sign a contract with a dragon like him."

"???"

Isn't the Ancient Temple the ancient temple of humans?

Why are they willing to accept even dragons now?

Is the information conveyed by Constanti wrong?

"Does the Ancient Temple accept aliens?"

"Yes, the Ancient Temple accepts interesting and powerful aliens. Anyway, the relationship between aliens and our human race is pretty good. As long as they are not hostile to the human race, our Ancient Temple is naturally willing to recruit strong aliens to join.

As for the black dragon, I think the black dragon is suitable to be my mount, because it is so powerful that it can fight the sacred golden dragon.

I only sign contracts with dragons that can fight the sacred golden dragon. Of course, other members of the Ancient Temple think so too.

Some extremely powerful ancient dragons in history have signed many interesting contracts with members of our Ancient Temple.

For example, contracts of mutual riding, or contracts where both parties are each other's pets or summoned beasts for hundreds of years."

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Can contracts be played like this?

Is the Ancient Temple playing too much?

Then [mutual riding] means being each other's knights?

It's not the little interest between husband and wife, right?

Lance didn't dare to think about it, but Jessica's words broke his impression of the members of the Ancient Temple.

In his mind, the members of the Ancient Temple should be the kind of old-fashioned, unromantic, and only know how to practice.

As a result, the members of the Ancient Temple seem to like to play some very interesting games.

Oops.

Why do I have an urge to see how they play?

Although he has lived for more than 3,400 years, in fact, when he encounters something interesting, he also wants to see it.

"Do you want to sign a mount contract with the Black Dragon?"

"Well, I have this idea. If the Black Dragon disagrees, can we negotiate? If it is not easy to negotiate with words, we can negotiate with strength. I am strong, and he signs the contract according to my wishes. The Black Dragon is strong, and I can also sign the contract according to his wishes.

But I don't think the Black Dragon can beat me."

Lance glanced at Jessica.

When this woman mentioned the sacred golden dragon Constanti, there was no respect in her tone.

He suspected that this woman might have fought with the existence of the level of the sacred dragon.

A hint of sadness appeared between Lance's eyebrows.

People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

The Black Dragon had just made a name for himself in Shenglan.

He was remembered