The Strongest Saiyan

Otherwise, it will be like this. If you encounter the same type of Orange Orange, you will wait for cry without tears ~

"Anyway, I didn't plan to stay in that place. Like a life, it is the most pleasant."

Chen Mo picks up his eyebrows and should not be shrugged.

This word is really suitable for this person of Cangsaki Orange.

All the way is silent. Wait until the vehicle slowly entered the airport in London, the Orange Orange looked looked at the building outside the window.

Open the door, stand straight, take out your own small luggage from the back of the tail box, the action is like flowing water.

"So ... just say something here again, although I said, I don't know when you see you next time!"

The Orange Orange, turned over and looked at the autumn and Chen Mo in the sports car inside, pushing the glasses and gentle smile.

Chen Mo and the autumn did not go out of the car. At this point, they quite tacit understanding, just in the car, no longer went out to start the dead boring tease code.

"Goodbye, let's go, don't let me see you next time, it is good in Formalin."

Time Qiurong hand pushed the door to the front of the driver's seat, reached out and took the key to the Orange Orange. He sat in the position, lazy sway.

"Formalin? How can this? How can this ... Time, this time is really sad."

When you say, the Orange Oranges will reach out their own glasses.

"Don't ... you don't pick it up, just go, at least the last one, let me see you picking up the glasses."

Chen Mer pulled the mouth.

To now, the man of the Orange Orange is still reserved for the way, and I don't know what kind of temper.

"It's unfortunately ... then see you again."

The Orange Oranges stopped their movements, and they did not hesitate to turn into the airport.

At the same time, the autumn will turn the steering wheel and stepped on the forward throttle.

I have never seen her actions in the driving before, but this person seems to be familiar with driving skills.

"Is this also your inquiry skills? Riding?"

"I am not an union ... The main public is just a long time ago."

"Yes, today's things ... I thought you would ask the orange to have a contact information."

In this regard, Chen Mo is a bit surprised.

"No, I don't need this kind of thing, I have ..."

The words are there, when the autumn is loud, there is something similar to the orange.

tracking device?

Chen Muro is speechless.

Chapter 39, Holy Relicment

A exquisite black mocket is placed on the desktop, unexpectedly, there is a big half of the tiles so much.

Chen Mo's sight was also covered with Mandala dark box, and he looked looked at the Atlanta that smiled.

This man ... How do you get more and more?

"What's wrong? This is what I have been looking for a long time to give you the holy relics you have! My dear apprentice ..."

The smile of Atlanta hangs hangs, he looked at Chen Mo's eyes and written the meaning of the invitation to the game, just with his identity ... and then he would have to entrust something to your hand.

Chen Mo has some egg pain.

"Is this the holy relics you found?"

Chen Mo's fingertips put it on the box, and did not open it immediately.

However, Atlanta seems to be just like he said, there is no other action, really brought the best thing he can find.

Why do you say this?

Because Chen Mo just reached out and touched the box, it was able to feel that there was a very pure magic in this damask. There was a very pure magic in flow.

Although it is not big, this is enough to prove the preciousness of things.

It's like the mountains under the moonlight, and the sake of the stone seam, clear, gentle, with fine silver light, whisper tells people to the love of everything .

In this box, what will it be?

Chen Miman's finger is slightly used to open the lock of the box.

It is a slate that is a trace that is engraved with a marble, although the time has passed the millennium, but the characters on the above are still exist.

Wedge text ... ...

Chen Mo is not to understand this ancient text, but this does not prevent him to determine a thing.

That is, this piece of mudflicit should be the same as that of the autumn, from the ancient American Namia Plain.

Maybe ... is from the ancient Urk Kingdom.

Heroes more than 5,000 years ago?

This is really expective ...

"So, the things of the holy relics have worked hard, I ... Master Master."

Gently smiled, Chen Mo looked down on the cover of the black brocade, he took the box in his arms, and the opposite Atlanta was not happy.

He reached out to stop Chen Mo, picking his eyebrows, looking very dissatisfaction.

"Well? Is it ... Is Master Master? Is it dissatisfied with my use of you?"

Chen Mo swept an eye, stopped in front of himself, and smiling and smiling.

He generally calls this person Atlanta. Today, I said a master of Master, and the result is not full?

This is quite interesting.

"... just not!"

Atlanta screwed his eyebrows, he had some faces to open Chen Mo, using a tone of almost hate iron without steel.