Chapter 218 We Have to Get Her Back
"I don't know." Canulius: "Maybe, she seems to have forgotten a lot of things, and the people in the Holy City are looking for her everywhere."

When Callejet heard him say that Ador had forgotten a lot of things, he clenched the golden flower in his hand tightly, supported the ground with one hand, looked painful, and the alienation on his body became a little worse.

"It was him. It must have been him. Raphael!"

"How is Ador?" Callejet panted a few times, trying his best to calm down his frenzy: "Did they take her away?"

Canulius observed his condition and said, "She's gone."

Callejay: “No.”

Callejet immediately thought of his dream. It was not a dream. Ador was really in danger.

"Yes, she is missing. She was like a frightened bird when she saw the people of the Holy City, and she ran away in a panic." Canulius said, "She is in danger outside now. We have to find her back."

Callejayte: "Yes, we must find her."

Having said this, he suddenly paused, his eyes slowly fixed on Canulius' face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Canulius seemed not to notice his change and continued, "Brother, you can sense her, right? You want to go out because you sense that she is in danger. She is in your mental picture."

"Canulius." Callejayte interrupted him, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous, "When did you become so concerned about her?"

The air around was still.

Canulius didn't know how to respond to Callejayte's words.

He could lie, but Callejet would definitely be able to tell. Even though he was confused now, he would be extremely sharp when it came to Andor.

Besides, he had no intention of lying.

But what should I say to my brother?

Canulius said nothing, he just smiled.

This smile contains so much.

Even without him saying it, Callejet understood. The rationality he had managed to regain gradually faded away, and a deep dragon roar vibrated in his chest, "You covet her."

At this moment, in this almost completely closed watchtower, one of the two brothers was almost half crazy, and darkness was growing in the heart of the other.

A certain smell of gunpowder spread silently between the two brothers, and it only took a spark to start a prairie fire.

After Canulius confirmed that Yu Xia was Ando, ​​he always thought of the day when he would go to the Holy City to select a servant.

In the bright and magnificent palace, the three brothers and other children of the Long family who were of appropriate age stood in line, waiting to be selected by the Holy City's envoys.

The Long family has been blessed by the Holy City all year round, so every once in a while, the Holy City will select children from the Long family with good qualifications and talents to serve in the Holy City.

This is a good thing for the Long family. Not only will it strengthen their ties with the Holy City, but it will also gain them more blessings from the Holy City, making the Long family stronger and allowing it to thrive forever.

It has been many years since the Holy City came to the Long family to select holy servants. This time, the arrival of the Holy City envoy made the entire Long family very excited.

They heard that this selection was for a certain distinguished Ivy from the Holy City. If that was the case, it would be more beneficial to the Long family.

The first condition for selection is to test the purity of blood, and then the talent and ability.

Finally, the pheromone matching with Ivy is particularly important.

While waiting for the results, young Canulius heard the conversation between his father and the top leaders of the Long family.

"The match degree of Camosis is 80%, the match degree of Callejete is 95%, and the match degree of Canulius is 99%. Only one can be sent to the Holy City. Patriarch, who should we send?"

Obviously, Canulius has the highest matching degree and is not inferior to Callejet in other tests, but these senior elders of the Long family still will not consider him.

"Let Callejet go." After thinking for a moment, the old patriarch of the Long family said, "He is the eldest son, just a little bit short of being a match. The Holy City is only selecting people to serve, not to marry that person in the future." "Maybe" That's Ivi.

"Shut up!" The old patriarch of the Long family said sternly, "What do you think the Holy City is? How dare you break their rules? Do you think you've lived too long?"

Everyone immediately fell silent and dared not mention it again.

"But Canulius has the highest match value, so why not let him go?"

Some senior executives suggested that Canulius go, but the others rejected the suggestion. "Kaleyet's match value is not low. He has the best abilities in all aspects. Going to serve Ivi can stabilize his alienation and improve his innate abilities."

"Canulius isn't bad either."

"Kaleyet is the eldest son and will take over the position of patriarch in the future." The old patriarch was silent for a moment and said, "Let him go."

"But how can we explain this to the Holy City? They only care about the results."

"As long as Canulius gives up voluntarily." said a senior executive.

How to give up?

It's not just about saying you don't want to go.

If Canulius said he would not go, the Holy City would just think it was a child's momentary temper. They could easily appease even the manic sentinels, let alone a child throwing a tantrum.

The so-called active giving up is to make Canulius become alienated.

After the old patriarch talked with Canulius, Canulius went to find Callejayte.

"Congratulations, Canulius." The first thing Callejet said was to pat his brother on the shoulder and congratulate him. "I found out that you are the best match for that Ivy. You can go to the Holy City to serve."

Kalayet was sincerely happy for his brother. He put his arm around his brother's shoulders and said, "I heard that the Holy City has a lot of rules, but it's a good thing you're going. If it was Kamosis, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to bear it and would cry and ask to go home in two days."

Canulius was silent for a moment, then asked, "Brother, don't you want to go?"

Kaleyet stroked his chin and thought for a while before saying, "I'm fine. They all say the Holy City is good, so I think it's just so-so. If I'm selected, I'll go. If I'm not selected, forget it. Anyway, we are all selected, so it doesn't matter who goes."

There is a reason why Callejet is loved by the elders of the Long family. As the eldest son, he has outstanding abilities, a calm and friendly temperament, and is impeccable in every aspect.

So good that even if Canulius was no worse than his brother, no one would be able to see him.

"It doesn't have to be me." After a while, Canulius smiled, "They don't just look at the matching value."

On the day when the Holy City came to pick people up, Canulius, who had the best overall results, was alienated.

A holy city messenger was also injured.

As an "unstable" dragon sentinel that can easily mutate, the Holy City will not take this risk even if the matching value is high.

Obviously, the stable eldest son is a better choice.

The messenger from the holy city took Kalayet away, and everyone was happy.

Everyone was very happy, and Canulius laughed along with everyone, pulling out the scales on his body as he laughed.

It seems that if I smile, the pain in my body will go away.

At that time, Canulius didn't care whether he could go to the Holy City. What he cared about was that from childhood to adulthood, he was not the first one to be chosen.

The egg that was blessed was Kamosis, and the one that went to the Holy City was Callejayte, even though he had the highest match.

During this period, Canulius often thought, if he had been selfish at that time and refused to give up this place. No, that was not selfish, that place belonged to him.


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