The family of gravekeepers

"Wende·Lionheart?"

The middle-aged man was a little confused, and the young man beside him who looked like Knight King quickly added.

"Ancestor, Wende·Lionheart, is my great-grandfather."

Hearing these words in the ears of girl Knight, she couldn't help but ask.

"Are you also my ancestor?"

Arthur·Lionheart smiled and shook his head.

"I think your ancestors are not from my lineage."

"Who are you?"

"My name is Arthur·Lionheart!"

When the girl Knight heard this, she seemed to have some memory that was awakened.

"I know that you are the ancestor God of Knight and Virtue, Arthur·Lionheart who came from the Lionheart Family."

Her face turned red.

"Oh my god, what kind of luck did I have today? I actually met two great ancestors of Lionheart in succession."

She looked at Sylvair who was standing aside, looking at them with a smile, and asked cautiously.

"So, is this lord also the ancestor of my Lionheart?"

Sylvair Hearing this, he immediately covered his mouth, like an elegant and noble young lady.

She chuckled.

"I am not, but I also have a relationship with the Lionheart Family."

"Your Lionheart ancestor is my brother."

"It turned out to be..."

The girl Knight was so surprised that she almost spoke out.

She thought of old family rumors.

Ancestor Lionheart is the heir left behind by the great Radiant Lord of Heaven Yuliel in the world.

Therefore, people of their Lionheart Family bloodline have always called themselves "divine blood nobles".

However, because Fabled is too old, many classics have been destroyed in millions of years of history, making it impossible to find the truth.

To this day, there are still Lionheart Bloodline adventurers throughout World Tree Star Domain, exploring the footprints left by their family ancestors.

And if the rumors are true, then the gentle girl in front of her who looks like a distinguished noble lady is probably Lord of Heaven's biological daughter.

"Sylvair? Sylvair!"

She suddenly remembered.

The origin of this familiar and noble name.

"Unexpectedly, Goddess of Peace is here. Please accept my respects as a mortal."

She lowered her head and bowed respectfully again.

Behind her, several guards Knight had already knelt on the ground.

"Get up, kid."

"Here, I am not the protagonist, your ancestors are."

Sylvair smiled and retreated behind Lionheart.

Vavaanna lowered her head and nodded, then raised her head and looked at Lionheart and Arthur expectantly.

"Two ancestors, since you appear here and are more destined to us Smolain Family, can I call the family members to come and see you?"

Arthur·Lionheart was about to shake his head, but saw Lionheart beside him groaning slightly and nodding.

"Go and call them over. I happen to have something that I need you to do."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Girl Knight cheered in surprise.

She quickly ordered a Knight guard behind her.

"Liuhar, go to the tribe quickly, report this matter to my grandfather, and ask them to drop everything and come to the castle hill."

"Yes, Miss!"

Knight The guard responded immediately, stood up, saluted the three Lionheart, and then quickly rode away.

Not long after.

A large group of the Smolain Family old and young with blond hair and purple eyes came to the hill of the castle.

They looked at Lionheart, Arthur and Sylvair standing on the hill, especially Lionheart and Arthur. The pulse of blood flowing from the bottom of their hearts made them kneel down excitedly.

"All members of the Smolain Family, pay homage to our ancestors!"

"Everyone, get up."

Lionheart opening.

They looked at the Smolain Family, old and young, and among them, the most powerful ones were a few Legendary.

In principle, you cannot take action on Feland and Demigod.

This is a rule left over from ancient times, and anyone who violates it will die an ugly death.

Most of the powerful people who have reached Demigod will leave Feland and go to the outside world for development.

On the hills.

The warm radiance of Sun shines on Lionheart, giving him the feeling of an ancient king coming to earth.

Of course, this is indeed the case.

Just listen to him speak.

"I'm very happy that Smolain Family has not forgotten my Lionheart's Ancestral Land."

He pointed to the castle not far away and to the hills at his feet.

"This old castle, this hill, in Elder Epoch, is the territory that I led my people to open up through overcoming obstacles."

He was filled with memories.

"That old castle was built by my people when I, Human Race, rose up. This hill is where my mother and I are buried."

"Well, Lionheart, I'll give you a task."

"I have a rough understanding of the history of Feland, and I also know that this piece of Ancestral Land has changed hands several times in the past, and even the old castle has collapsed several times, but every time, descendants of the Lionheart Family have rebuilt it."

"And these hills are very lucky to have survived millions of years without changing."

He didn't talk about the chopped-down osmanthus tree.

"Today I return to Feland and set foot on this Ancestral Land again. It is indeed fate to meet you."

"So, I have two things to ask you to do. Are you willing?"

People at the Smolain Family looked at each other and felt a great surprise.

Being entrusted with such an important task by our ancestors is an extremely rare opportunity.

Smolain Family may not be able to reproduce the ancestor Glory.

The patriarch of the Smolain Family quickly agreed loudly.

"Please give me your instructions, ancestors!"

Lionheart smiled slightly.

"First, I want your family to guard this tombstone for generations and guard my mother's grave until she returns."

"Second."

He looked at the empty and overgrown hills and sighed.

"You guys are here to plant a new sweet-scented osmanthus tree. My mother liked to enjoy the shade under this sweet-scented osmanthus tree."

"Yes!"

"I will definitely live up to the trust of our ancestors."

The Smolain Family clansmen responded loudly.

"From now on, if the descendants of the Smolain Family can achieve Demigod, they can go out of Feland World and come to Tree Crown City of World Tree, or Eternal Night Star Domain, to find me or my subordinates, and I will give you some help."

"You can also go to Nolan World to seek my temple."

Arthur·Lionheart also spoke.

Sylvair also smiled when he saw this.

"Since I am the witness of this oath, you can also look for my priest in Temple of the Goddess of Peace in all the heavens and worlds, and I will convey your prayers to my brother."

"Eternal Night Star Domain is too far, Tree Crown City is too high, and Temple of Peace is everywhere."

Lionheart glanced at Sylvair gratefully and smiled at the Smolain Family.

"Okay, you go back, we still want to stand on the hill for a while."

"Yes!"

The Smorine clansmen quickly left with their clan members, leaving only the three Lionheart people still standing on the hill, feeling the sunshine in the west.

When Smolain Family's people left, Lionheart sighed.

"I didn't expect that after millions of years, some of my descendants would still remember these hills."

Just when he was sighing.

The glory of this world suddenly dimmed in an instant, and a glorious Monarch stepped out of Void and walked to the hill.

"They are not the only ones to remember, my boy."

(Military Parade on 1993, the motherland is prosperous!)