The first ray of morning light shone on the square in front of the Temple of War. Eras and Caesar stood side by side, and they were waiting for others.

The guests who can make the God of War and the King of Heaven wait together, besides the three guardians on the top of the Holy Mountain, there are only the upper levels of the Seven Holy Land. Since the Seven Holy Land is distributed throughout the continent and is close to and far from the Temple of War, the six crown princes set off at different times, but in the end they can still get together and come together to climb the Holy Mountain together - this is respect for the Temple of War.

The Holy Mountain is deserted and the weather is still very cold. The direct legion stationed on the Holy Mountain and the frozen tundra has begun training, but the Temple of War is deserted and there are no people at ordinary times. The God of War Guard was recruited by Caesar to make trouble for the latest Beast Army, the Thunder Legion. It is extremely lonely and there is no atmosphere of the upcoming visit of the Six Holy Land Crown Prince. Not to mention the guard of honor, even the most basic guards are too lazy to put them out.

However, Caesar knew that this was something that he was too lazy to do. The Seven Holy Land was not a kingdom of humanity. Of course, there were no such empty things. The crown princes of the Six Holy Land came alone and did not even bring a follower. In fact, crown princes were also an excuse. The Seven Holy Land knew exactly what the seven crown princes gathered in the Temple of War. Because this form has lasted for eight generations, each king of the Temple of War was crowned, and the crown princes of the other six families must come to watch the ceremony. Then the Heavenly King had to go out of the North and visit one by one. A fixed pattern has been formed. As for why, no one except the saints know.

"They are here, Caesar, and young people have the habit of being competitive. You are almost the best seven people in the world. You will definitely compete more or less, but you must understand that you will eventually become the closest comrades and friends, because you are the next generation of Seven Saints, and humans rely on you to support them, just like the seven old guys." The God of War patted Caesar on the shoulder and smiled, "Of course you must also remember that since the Immortal King, the barbarians have never lost to anyone!"

"... Can I understand that you asked me to beat them up?" Caesar said seriously.

"How is that possible... You don't know, I hate violence." Eras said with a smile.

"But after you heard that the Pope himself made a big fuss in the original Principality of Gene, didn't you feel so regretful that you shook your head?"

"...Caesar, you know so much... How did I know that the old bitch would do it yourself? I haven't loosened my muscles for a long time... It's such a mistake..." The God of War looked regretful.

"Old... old bitch?" Caesar was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It seems that the Seven Saints are quite happy."

"That's really a bitch... You don't know that he... Forget it, don't mention the matters of the older generation. Now you have a partner, it's time to find your own life... But according to my experience, your generation is not much better..." The God of War led to the topic. Just as Caesar was about to ask, he saw the shiny bald head of the elder rise, followed by five people, and six people looked at each other in an instant, mixed with curiosity, kindness, expectation, etc., and of course, there was unconcealed surprise, no malice - it seemed that they were a group of good people.

"Under the God of War, His Majesty the Heavenly King, Apollo brought the five crown princes." Apollo saluted the two, and Caesar returned the gift. The God of War nodded and smiled, "The north is bitter and cold, and the barbarians are not good at socializing, so I feel wronged."

"I have seen the God of War, but the Lord of the Crown is so powerful." The five people saluted at the same time, four women and one man, and the Yin is so strong that the Yang is so weak.

But the God of War frowned slightly, "Why didn't you see the consul Hannibal in the Pope's Hall?"

"This..." Apollo glanced at Caesar and gave a thumbs up invisibly. As the great elder who handled affairs of the Temple of War, he of course found out who Octavian, the Knight of Light, was tricked by Caesar to find love, and he praised Caesar's methods in his heart. He praised Caesar's methods and gave the crown prince a gift before he had officially met... He raised the barrier to fighting souls and encrypted Hannibal's news and told the God of War. The God of War's eyebrows trembled slightly, and also gave Caesar a hidden thumbs up inexplicably.

A light suddenly burst out from afar, and a afterimage flashed quickly. Everyone felt a gust of wind sweeping by. A young man wearing bright platinum armor and golden thorn hair appeared next to the five crown princes. Unfortunately, no matter how gorgeous his outfit was, he could not hide the deep resentment in this person's eyes and the sorrow of Dandan. He was simply a sad temperament that urged people to pee.

"I'm so sorry that Hannibal has come late after seeing the God of War. The Paladin lowered his head slightly, and the knight's gift was extremely perfect. However, he glanced at him and saw Caesar beside the God of War, wearing a fox robe and eagle feather, with a sincere smile.

"You..." Hannibal opened his eyes wide for a moment, and he was so murderous. Unfortunately, before he had even had an attack, Caesar laughed loudly, with a heroic voice and a loud voice, with a barbarian enthusiasm: "Caesar, the king of the Temple of War, I have seen you all. Although the north is bitter and cold, the enthusiasm of barbarians and orcs is enough to melt everything! Hey, this is the consul of Hannibal in the Pope Hall. You are very similar to a friend I just met!"

"A coincidence..." Hannibal gritted his teeth with a smile, which made the other five crown princes look at each other, "Your Majesty the Heavenly King is also very similar to a friend I just met... It turns out that you are the Heavenly King of the North. If you don't say it, looking at your body, I would have thought you were an electric shock envoy..."

"Ah hahahahahahaha..." The two laughed in unison, holding their hands enthusiastically together. The God of War and the Great Elder looked at the sky slightly at the same time, looking like they couldn't bear to look at each other. Caesar felt the huge power coming from the other party's hands, thinking that this miserable child had suffered a lot of sin in these days, and his mind was not very good. He actually came to compete with the barbarians...

Caesar had a heroic smile on his face, and with a light squeezing his hand, the smile on Hannibal's face immediately froze. Caesar pulled back his hand: "His Excellency Hannibal is so enthusiastic! It's very good to my taste! Caesar makes you a friend!" At the same time, he took out the classic way of greeting the barbarians, and his hands whizzed down and slapped Hannibal's shoulders heavily. With a loud bang, the black steel rock slab under Hannibal's feet was broken into powder. Caesar took away his hands, and there was no mark on the shoulder pads on Hannibal's armor. This method of controlling power was also for the other five people to see - it was a demonstration?

"Sky Dome Magician Chilia."

"Previous Judge Altaïr, the Gate of Judgment."

"Learning fortress Lich King Xianya."

"Prince of the Natural Academy Priest Aozaki Aoko."

"Satilesa, chief Valkyrie,"

Smiling and greeting, the wise and knowledgeable wizard, the taciturn assassin, the cold-tempered necromancer, the gentle and quiet druid, the enthusiastic and generous Amazon, the upright and honest Paladin on one side, and the generous and hospitable barbarian Saint Seiya on the opposite side - he is worthy of being the crown prince of the Seven Holy Land, which is completely in line with the impression of the Seven Professions on the mainland, and is truly a role model for all professions...

"It's been so many years, and there's finally another generation of crown prince standing here... How many days will you stay in the Temple of War, Caesar, you are responsible for taking your new friends to visit the Northland. Don't make any mistakes. Everyone, I'll lose my companion first." The God of War nodded to the people and walked into the Temple of War with Apollo.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Indeed... Another generation of heirs has appeared. It has been nearly a thousand years since the last time... The young people this time seem to be much better than us...

But...
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