Gao Wen Cecil, who was born again after seven hundred years, is not exactly the same as that of Salter.

As a born elf with a long life, Solderin is much better in memory than humans. He can clearly remember his seven hundred years of experience and remember the seven hundred years ago. In his pioneering years, he witnessed how Gao Wen Cecil grew from a young knight who was a young man to a legendary hero who was on the side of the town and sheltered the kingdom. He remembered the heroic and determined appearance of this legendary hero and remembered that he was lying in the coffin. How peaceful is it...

Well, in the end, this memory seems to be useless, mainly because the weird topic that just ended is really impressive.

Gao Wen can also see a trace of doubt and hesitation from time to time, and can guess what the other side is thinking, but this is hard to avoid - he is not Gao Wen Cecil after all, despite inheritance The large amount of memory allows him to imitate the words and deeds of the Lord in many ways, but even if there is a slight difference, the elves who are sensitive and have good memory can be detected.

That being the case, then he simply does not force imitation and deduction - if you let Soldlin find the deliberate, it is even more skeptical.

He talked about this topic in a generous manner: "Do you think that I am not the same as 700 years ago?"

"There are a lot of different things," Soldering nodded. "I know that human beings are a fickle species, but it will change if it is alive. You have been lying in the grave for seven hundred years. I I don't know why you wake up and become... so different."

"You can change a lot of things between life and death," Gao Wen smiled and shook his head. "In the eyes of outsiders, I was a motionless body in these seven hundred years, but in fact I experienced a lot."

Directly using a large amount of information to divert attention, this is quite effective, and Solderin’s expression suddenly became amazed: “You mean... you are in this seven hundred years of 'death'... ...in fact, it has always been awake? Where did your soul go? Is it true that the soul has traveled to the realm of the gods and has been stranded in the palaces of the gods for centuries?"

“Does this rumor come out?” Gao Wenyi sighed, and then began to wonder if these rumors would be a variant of the numerous rumors that he had spread out. Then he smiled and shook his head. “I don’t. I know what the gods look like, but my soul does cross the limits of time and space. I see a lot of hidden history, a lost kingdom, and even a knowledge that does not belong to this world. I know that compared to the thirty-five-year human life. I have seen so many things in my soul in these seven hundred years, so it is normal to change something after the resurrection."

This is what Gao Wen had thought about long ago. He had conceived from the beginning that if there were several long-lived "old acquaintances", what should I do if I really understood the ancients of Gao Wen Cecil? The resurrection questioned what to do, and he must have an explanation to explain the changes that have occurred to him—any day of disguise and deduction is flawed, and a positive response and a reasonable explanation are the surest solution.

After all, there are all kinds of supernatural phenomena beyond the understanding of the world, and as a "party" that can be revived even after death, it is not unreasonable to claim that his soul has traveled through time and space.

This is obviously an incredible story, but it is still within the acceptance of Solderin. He just looked at Gao Wen in amazement and nodded awkwardly. "This is amazing... no wonder you suddenly know how to invent. But what about the two descendants you told you about these things?"

"Rebecca and Hetty? They don't know, I didn't mention them," Gao Wen shook his head. "I'm afraid to scare them."

He is just swearing, and nothing else, just Rebecca's enhanced 13+ brain and epic brain circuits, can this scare her? I was afraid that it would be a silly voice to hear that the ancestors were lying in the grave for seven hundred years, and that the soul could travel away from the body. The first reaction was to feel that it was super powerful and then wrapped up Gao Wen to tell her the story of Hu...

But Solderin didn't think about it, just nodded: "Also, this incredible experience doesn't have to tell everyone."

"I have said a lot about my things, or talk about you," Gao Wen unveiled this topic and turned to Sölderlin seriously. "Why, why are you at Tifeng? Officer?"

"You just asked this question just now," Soldering was a little bit smirking. "Ask it again?"

"I just asked a question, you can answer it with your mouth. Now I seriously ask, you answer carefully." Gao Wen’s expression did not relax at all. "Is it difficult for Tifeng to have a tall person to make you grow your hair?"

Solderin’s expression was awkward, and he didn’t look at his face: “Cough, it’s okay with that...”

After a moment, he sighed and talked about his own things: "I came to the Titan empire a hundred years ago."

"One hundred years ago..." Gao Wen brows slightly wrinkled, and associates with something, "Fog month mess?"

"It was that turmoil," Solderlin leaned back in the chair, quite sighing. "You know, I am an elf, and it is an elf that has been on the mainland for many years, so I changed the dynasty of human beings and changed the rights." Not much feeling, but the foggy month of a hundred years ago made me feel that this country is not suitable for me to continue.

"It’s only six centuries. The descendants of the pioneers seem to have forgotten the hard work of their ancestors on this land. In a civil war, everyone is cutting the country for its own benefit. Charlie. · The descendants of Moen murdered for the throne, and the guardians of the kingdoms of the kingdom also played a smog, and the last illegitimate child formed a second dynasty as if it were a farce, and that Grumman Cecil..."

Soldling said that he looked at Gao Wen with a slight sigh: "You should know what he did."

"There was a loss of my foundation," Gao Wen said quietly. "I also lost my shield."

"Grumman Cecil is actually an ambitious guy. He hopes to end the civil war in the shortest possible time. The way is to quickly support a royal family member to become the new Ansu ruler. He believes that only such merit can be achieved. Matching the name of the ancestors of Hehewei, but unfortunately empty ambition but incompetence, his ambition became arrogant and stupid, he completely ruined everything in the Cecil family, and I am an outsider... I can sit and watch it all."

Gao Wen casually asked: "Have you ever touched Grumman?"

"I even looked for him directly and wanted to give him some advice and help," Solderin snorted. "Look at your face, I am ready to return to the Cecil Army. You are the one." The descendants don't appreciate it at all - he seems to think that human things should be solved by human beings themselves, and he has to build his own great achievements beyond yours. If you accept my help, then the glory of this great work will be I also scored half of the ancestors, so he couldn't surpass you. Anyway, I can't understand his ideas."

Gao Wen: "..."

He really wants to marry a mother's mental retardation, but considering the image problem is hard to hold back - this is fortunate that he came from the corpse, this is if the genuine Gao Wen Cecil is sitting here, afraid not to be angry The death of the scene, and this time will be particularly unsafe...

Do you want to perform a myocardial infarction now to enhance your realism?

Gao Wen’s mind flashed some unreliable thoughts, and his mouth asked subconsciously: “And then?”

"And then? Then I went to Tifeng," Soldering shrugged. "I am not human. All my ties with Ansou ended in that civil war. - Confirmed Cecil." After the family still has heirs, I am completely out of concern, and what are you doing here?"

The high-ranking ranger said it was free and easy, but Gao Wen could imagine how he left the kingdom with his mood.

Mostly it is completely disheartened.

Solderlin is emphasizing his elf status and stressing that he has nothing to do with this country. However, there is a fact that he can never deny that even if he is an alien, he also followed the pioneers of the North with one shot. One brick and one tile built this kingdom.

Not completely disappointed with the successors of Ansu, why should he leave?

After trying to understand this, Gao Wen asked: "What are your plans for the future?"

"The future? My future depends on how you plan," Soldering is very self-aware. "I am still your captive now."

"But if you want to continue to be a prisoner, you have to look at your wishes," Gao Wen continued. "You have a chance to choose, to return to Tifeng, or to stay with me, you." Can choose."

This time, Solderin fell into long-term and serious thinking.

"If you climbed out of the grave and asked me to recruit before the fog in the fog, I wouldn't have any hesitation at all." After a long time, Soldering looked up and looked at Gao Wen's eyes. "But My current identity is awkward."

"You are a mercenary. I just heard about it. You didn't swear allegiance to the King of Tifeng."

"But I am loyal to the commission," Soldering said. "The mercenaries are also professional."

"So, are you going to return to Tifeng?"

The high-ranking Ranger is in turmoil: "This is where I am entangled - I know that you are real now, you really make me feel awkward when I turn my head back. And then I will... I will be willing to put me so high. Put the Ranger back?"

"Of course I hope that you can stay. I am lacking people everywhere." Gao Wen shrugged. "So I have made up my mind. If you insist on going back to Tifeng, then I can only let you go, then half. I will stun you back on the road and persuade again..."

Solderin: "..."

"Jokes only," Gao Wen laughed. "I know what you are thinking about, so I won't let you decide so quickly. You can spend more time on this territory and witness with your own eyes. The value of this place is not worth your time to join in. As for the Titan soldiers you brought... rest assured, I said that if you leave their lives, you will not repent, I will properly resettle them."

Soldering was relieved: "This is the best arrangement."

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Genius one second to remember the address of this station: . :m.