After Phil Xilu solved the lord, the village naturally had no existence that could stop Lu Ming and became his territory.

Rows of ogres outside gradually settled in the village, and they probably lived outside with the poor villagers.

At this moment, Lu Ming stood in front of the window of the Lord's Mansion, silently looking outside, saying nothing, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Speaking of it, although the village is too dilapidated, the place where the lord lives is not bad. Now that it has become Lu Ming's residence, he doesn't need to suffer outside with those ogres.

By his side, Phil Xilu has also been standing here, did not leave, looking at him in a daze, couldn't help coming forward and gently speaking:

"Lord Lord...Since I have joined your clan now, from now on, you can call me Phil Sheru."

Speaking of it, she hasn't introduced herself to Lu Ming, so she hesitated for a moment, and still told her own life experience:

"I come from the Saint Clan, the head of the seven clans on the mainland, and I was once the second princess there."

In fact, Phil Xilu was still very worried when she said this sentence.

After all, when ordinary people heard that she was the princess of the holy clan, they would inevitably ask why she left the holy clan.

Once this reason is mentioned, it is not difficult to find that Phil Sheru is now the common sinner of the two clans.

She was very worried about whether Lu Ming was willing to take her in after hearing this.

But she felt that since she had joined the clan, these things must be explained clearly for the future development of the clan.

If the other party is willing to share this with her, this is the best. If she doesn't want to, she won't resent them, she will leave here silently and make him the master.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming in front of him, after hearing her words, did not respond, just slowly muttered:

"Fair Xilu..."

Afterwards, without waiting for her to explain her reason for taking refuge in Lu Ming, she saw that the other party turned her head slightly and asked her:

"What is the so-called saint in your mouth?"

"And how did the so-called seven clans that hold the keys to the Goddess Hall formed?"

It seems that what Lu Ming is most concerned about is the background of this era, rather than the trivial things that happened to Phil Xilu.

Regarding this, Phil Xilu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to be unclear about these.

After thinking about it, she told Lu Ming:

"About the Saint Clan... In fact, the original name of the clan was called the Ripoll Clan. It was a very inconspicuous little clan that appeared in the early days of the Chaos Age."

"It's just that later, in this little clan, something happened that shocked the entire era..."

When Phil Xilu talked about this matter, she looked forward to her face, as if she was looking forward to some of the seniors in the clan:

"You should have also heard of the story about our first successful hunting of beasts and magical powers for the first time as human beings."

"The clan in the story is the predecessor of our saint-the Ripoll clan."

Hearing Phil Xilu saying this, Lu Ming couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

He hadn't heard of the specific story or something, but he had indeed heard the story told him from later generations.

Unexpectedly, those who successfully hunted the Warcraft for the first time and opened the equipment of this trans-epochal significance turned out to be Phil Xilu's ancestors.

And they later became the largest clan in the Chaos Age-Saint Clan, and they have been multiplying.

Thinking about it now, it's no wonder that when I first met with Phil Xilu, the other party mentioned the name of the holy clan without saying a word, hoping to suppress him.

When they saw that they didn't recognize the Saint Clan, Phil Xilu showed their disbelief. I am afraid that in this era, no one really does not know the name of the Saint Clan.

Later, Phil Xilu continued to explain to Lu Ming:

"Later, the Ripoll clan, after someone gained magic power, monopolized the combat power of humans for a long time. They changed their name to the saint clan. They were the only clan capable of making equipment and killing beasts. The unimaginable background of the pen."

"So that they have maintained the status of the head of the clan for tens of thousands of years, and even now, the only clan that can threaten the saint is..."

While speaking, Phil Xilu suddenly hesitated, she thought for a while before shook her head, and continued to tell Lu Ming:

"By now, there shouldn't be any clan that can pose any threat to them."

For some reason, Phil Xilu's words contained a trace of unconfidence, and Lu Ming didn't ask anything.

Later, for Lu Ming's second question, Phil Xilu also gave an answer:

"As for the seven clans, they are actually the seven most powerful clans that have been handed down to this day."

"Except for the holy clan, the other clans have been rotated. The only thing that has not changed is that only the fragments of the goddess key can be qualified to be one of the seven clans."

Regarding this question, her answer was quite simple and clear, Lu Ming nodded, and there was no doubt.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes flickered, and he asked the most important question:

"Then you know... Holy Sword?"

Regarding the Holy Sword, he actually didn't know how to ask.

He didn't know whether the Holy Sword was made by anyone at this time, and he didn't even know whether the Holy Sword was called the ‘Holy Sword’ in the Chaos Age~lightnovelpub.net~.

But unexpectedly, after Lu Ming asked this sentence, Phil Xilu's face showed a very surprised look.

"You actually... know the existence of the holy sword..."

It seems that this holy sword is still an extremely obscure existence on the current continent.

After a pause, Phil Xilu spit out a little worried:

"That thing was made to deal with..."

In order to deal with the goddess, Phil Xilu was a little afraid to say such things. After all, she knew her lord, and she wanted to see the goddess.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to see the goddess for, he probably didn't want to kill the other party. In this case, Phil Xilu worried that he would be angry if he said the purpose of the holy sword being made.

However, Lu Ming glanced at her flatly and said:

"I naturally know the purpose of mankind's holy sword. Don't worry, just tell me what you know."

Hearing what he said, Phil Xilu breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know why her complexion was a bit complicated, she thought about it, and then she told Lu Ming:

"Holy sword, as a princess of a saint clan, I naturally know it."

"Speaking of it, tens of thousands of years ago, it was the plan to make the holy sword made by the lord of our saint clan and the people of the other seven clans.

"Just a few thousand years ago, it had just been completed. Because it has been unable to find users, it has been kept and sealed in our holy race, but..."

"Just a few years ago, when the saint lord was my father, it suddenly disappeared from our saint."

"Disappeared?"

Hearing what Phil Xilu said, Lu Ming couldn't help but was taken aback, and then he moved inwardly, as if he had thought of something.