The Chen that Edward just mentioned turned out to be Chen Tuan, the top ten representative figures of Taoism. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen the Holy Roman Empire was established, it was probably during the Northern Song Dynasty, which was the period of Chen Lu's ancestor preaching.

Back then, Edward saw with his own eyes the supernatural powers of the Eastern cultivators, and turned to Chen Tuan for help, hoping to find one or two pills to revive the dead and save his beloved.

Chen Tuan Ancestor was compassionate and compassionate, so he naturally agreed to give medicine to each other, but he never thought that Edward had waited for decades, and he had never seen his ancestor again.

Since then, he has traveled between the Eastern and Western worlds, spending most of his life at sea, and for more than a thousand years of sailing journeys, Edward's footsteps have traveled to every corner of the world, but he has never met a cultivator again, let alone heard of the Holy Grail. It wasn't until tonight that the hope in his heart was rekindled!

Ye Fan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, what he saw and heard tonight was more shocking than one wave, this royal cruise ship was really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Edward waited for his answer, and did not show a nervous expression, perhaps, thousands of years of waiting had made his state of mind otherworldly.

After a while, Ye Fan weighed it and said: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, the medicine that brings back the dead only exists in legends, even if Chen Tuan Ancestor is alive, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet your requirements overnight." ”

"I know, my friend. Edward smiled and said, "For Rachel, I have survived fifteen hundred years, even if I degenerate into a blood clan and turn my back on Jesus, my faith in life is only this only wish." ”

The thousand-year-old wait, in Edward's mouth, was so easy, as if it was a flick of a finger.

How much perseverance does it take to do this!

Perhaps, this is the great power of love.

He is not an ordinary vampire, he is just to survive, looking for the Holy Grail and Elixir to save his lover, and his existence is legendary.

"I can't promise anything, Edward. But since we meet, I will do my best to help you fulfill your wishes. Even if he wasn't of my race, Ye Fan was moved by his sincerity, but all he could do was give the other party an ethereal hope.

"Thank you, my friend. Edward stroked his chest and bowed to him, once again performing the aristocratic courtesies of the Middle Ages.

"Since you're a friend, you don't have to say anything out of sight. Ye Fan held up the wine glass and said with a smile: "After drinking your glass of wine, we are brothers." ”

The title of "Brother ......" made Edward's gaze stiffen slightly, how many years, those brothers who were born and died have long been annihilated in the dust of history, and the loneliness of a thousand years seems to hit his heart all at once, and his blue eyes are a little crystalline.

"Yes, Brother Edward. Ye Fan swallowed the mellow aged wine, and there was a wonderful taste that could not be diluted in his mouth, enveloping his taste buds.

"No, you should call me Gawain. Edward grinned, "Yes, brother, Brother Ye." ”

"Gawain, yes, that's a good name. Ye Fan nodded and smiled: "The night is long, why don't you and my brother have a few more drinks, I still want to hear your story, and that King Arthur." ”

"Gladly. "Edward

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