"Who sealed this goddess?" Jia Lan was not angry, nor did she burst into any fighting spirit or magic. She just wrapped her hands in front of her chest and looked at the cute little tree spirit with a smile.

"You dare to blaspheme our goddess! You are too brave! Goddess is one of the seven true gods of Atlantis. The other six true gods have left here, but Goddess is still protecting us!" The tree spirit was already excited at this time, and the ground was red with red ears. The nunchaku had already swung it out and hit Jialan.

Jialan did not move, but used her feelings to judge the landing point of the nunchaku. The level of the tree spirit is not high, but she is very intelligent. Such a weapon is very suitable for him, so it is very easy to use and lands accurately on Jialan's chest.

Jialan grabbed the nunchaku with one hand, and even the orc warriors around him had not seen it clearly, the nunchaku was already in Jialan's hand.

"Can you tell me if your goddess is in this city?" Jia Lan still smiled, "By the way, what is this place?"

The little tree spirit obviously did not expect this and quickly winked at the cheetah orc next to him. The cheetah suddenly stretched out its sharp claws behind Jia Lan and came towards Jia Lan's heart.

"boom--"

The cheetah flew out from afar. Everyone looked carefully and found that it was the little girl standing beside Jia Lan. She kicked the cheetah out a long way.

More and more people were watching, including tree spirits, goblins, and even some orcs with wisdom and other monsters, all looking at the mother and daughter in surprise.

Because the little tree spirit was taken off, it instantly took two steps back towards the deflated ball, but the fighting spirit did not stop at all, but instead became more vigorous.

"Who are you? What are the intentions to come to Jialan City!" the little tree spirit said loudly.

When Jialan heard this, she was stunned at first, then she burst into laughter, holding the pink Tangtang's hand, and said with a smile: "In my mother's country, I call this big water and washed away the Dragon King Temple - my family doesn't recognize my family anymore!"

Then, Jialan turned his head and asked, "Can Jia Ning'er be here? Tell her that my cousin has come to see her and let her come out quickly."

The little tree spirit was stunned. He didn't hear that the goddess had any cousin! But he had a five-point similar face to the goddess, and his noble conversation and tone made others unable to doubt their identities.

Just as everyone was stunned, a group of tree spirit soldiers patrolling the streets drove away the crowd and squeezed in: "Get out of the way, let go, what happened?"

The tree spirit soldiers patrolling the street were all wearing armor made of fine iron. Although they covered most of the body, they were not heavy. They were more suitable for the tree spirit's small figure. A soldier in the lead stood up and said aloud: "What's wrong?"

Jia Lan couldn't see the other person's face hiding in the armor, but she was still very polite and said slowly: "I want to see your goddess."

After hearing Jia Lan's voice, the soldier in the lead trembled significantly and even his hands trembled.

"Is Goddess Jia...Grandma?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone focused their attention on Jialan. Yes, although hundreds of years have passed, the seven great gods on the Atlantis continent are recorded in detail, especially the goddess Jialan, who is the founder of the entire continental civilization, is highly praised by the people.

"Oh? Do you know me?" Jia Lan smiled.

"It's true! I've seen your portrait in a book, with purple hair and purple eyes, and is a sister to the goddess Jia Ning'er, and her appearance is somewhat similar. It's true that the goddess' appearance is not much different!" The soldier led is a senior officer in this city, so he is naturally different from the soldiers guarding the gate. He has seen Jia Ning'er, so he has become more sure of Jia Lan's identity.

"It's me, can you take me to see Jia Ning'er? It's already dark, and I don't want to disturb everyone's rest here." Jia Lan looked at the elves and orcs who gathered more and more, and they knelt down one after another, and they had already lost the water surrounding the city gate. Jia Lan, who had always been low-key, was a little uncomfortable.

"Yes! I will take you there. The goddess is in the palace of Jialan City. I am afraid she is meditating at this moment." said the soldier in charge.

After Jia Lan smiled at the people kneeling around her, she slowly left with the tree spirit soldiers. Her graceful back surprised everyone at her beauty.

After passing through several brand new streets, Jialan looked at the city and had changed a lot from when he left. It can be seen that civilization on this continent has reached a certain level, and even the most basic restaurants and taverns have appeared, and the trading market has begun to take shape. The entire city is clean and clean, and even decorated with flowers and sculptures inadvertently, with a strong artistic atmosphere.

"You said you've seen my portrait? Where is my portrait?" Jialan asked the soldier as she walked.

"Since the seven true gods brought to the mainland civilization a hundred years ago, their appearance has been painted on the wall by His Majesty, the first tree spirit king of Atlantis at that time. We are all lucky to see it."

Jia Lan was stunned. Although he had been away from Atlantis for several years, he was still far from a hundred years old.

"How many years have we left?" Jialan asked.

"It has been more than 350 years, and the mainland has been unified by the Goddess's Tremlin troops. Now it has become a huge country, and all races live together. In order to commemorate you, the Goddess regards Jialan City as the capital of the entire continent."

Jialan felt sad. Unexpectedly, the dislocation between planes was not only in space, but also in time. She had only been in the peak continent for a few years, and now hundreds of years have passed in Atlantis. I really don’t know how Jia Ninger survived the long time.

"Your goddess... isn't it okay?" Jia Lan asked. Although people with fighting spirit and magic are much nobler than ordinary people in life, there are even many people who live to one or two hundred years old. Just like the elders of the Holy Ming Temple, they are all over the age of over 100 and are still agile.

But three hundred and fifty years have passed, is Jia Ning'er already approaching the twilight years?

"The goddess is very healthy. She often tells us that the other true gods will definitely return at some time, and now they really do what they want! It's a lifelong honor!" The soldiers seemed so excited that they jumped all the way.

After crossing the middle avenue, we arrived at the palace that the soldier said. The palace is not magnificent, it is no different from ordinary buildings. The only difference is that there is a huge sunken square at the door, as if it was specially prepared for some performance.

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I went out to have a meal today and drank a little more. I just wrote a chapter and I will make up for the rest tomorrow.

Sorry everyone.

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