chapter 3 Chapter 3 Daxia Hidden Guard

"John, what's going on!?"

Lindar Miller was stunned, why did John Miller salute in an empty direction?

The servants in the General's mansion didn't understand either, and a strange look gradually appeared on their faces.

"John."

Blake Miller sighed lightly.

"Father, why are you all here?"

John Miller turned around and looked at Blake Miller.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a faint flash of light in John Miller dead eyes. They thought they had seen it wrong. After all, John Miller had been blind for five years.

"You have been standing here all day and night. Father is worried. If you have any thoughts in your mind, just tell Father."

Blake Miller gritted his teeth: "No matter what, Father will help you!"

"Father, do you think I'm worried about getting married?"

John Miller smiled.

"Isn't it because you are troubled by this matter that you have stood here all day and night?"

Blake Miller was slightly startled.

John Miller shook his head gently: "It's not about this. The kid has figured out something. Father doesn't need to worry about this matter. The kid will handle it properly."

After saying this, John Miller cupped his hands and said, "My child, please leave first."

"Father, what do you think John wants to understand?"

Lindar Miller looked at John Miller's leaving figure, with a look of contemplation on her face.

"Your eldest John is precocious and thinks differently from us ordinary people. Perhaps he already knows how to deal with the current situation."

Blake Miller eyes were filled with gleams. His son would never make a mistake. If he said he would deal with it properly, he would basically not make a mistake.

The only time I made a mistake was the battle at Three Realm Mountain five years ago.

But ordinary people don't know it, but he knows clearly that the masters of the eighth-grade empire joined in that battle, which caused the situation to get out of control!

"What other methods does John have? Does he want to rely on those people? But his cultivation has been ruined. Even if those people were trained by him, they may not have the ability to turn things around in this matter. …”

Blake Miller was deep in thought and didn't even react when Lindar Miller called him several times. Seeing this, Lindar Miller had no choice but to stomp her feet and turn around and leave.

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John Miller walked out of the General's mansion. Although his eyes were closed, he was walking like a normal person. He was very sensitive to his surroundings. This ability was also acquired after he became blind.

In other words, he obtained it when he saw the blazing sun female fairy. Even if he was unconscious, he could reflect all the surrounding scenes in his mind.

"John came out for a walk again."

"Haha, in the past five years, our Land of the Red Dragon has been humiliated by the Greenfield Country. Only John comes out for a walk and drinks tea from time to time, as if this incident has no impact on him. Isn't he not a little bit ashamed in his heart?"

"The bones of 600,000 soldiers are buried in Three Realm Mountain. He is still in the mood to take a walk and drink tea. I really don't know what to say."

As soon as the passers-by around saw John Miller, they pointed at him, their words filled with reproach and anger.

"Hey, isn't this our John ? No, no, in a few days, all the Martial artist from our Greenfield Country will have to call you uncle!"

Suddenly, several strong men wearing animal skin coats appeared on the street and blocked John Miller's way.

The leader looked at John Miller with contempt on his face.

Only the warriors of the Greenfield Country like to wear these animal skin coats. Seeing this, the people of the Daxia Kingdom around them subconsciously retreated to the side, looking at a few people with a hint of hatred in their eyes, but they did not dare to show it.

"What are these Greenfield Country Martial artist talking about?"

"Call John uncle? What's going on?"

There were whispers all around.

When the Greenfield Country Martial artist saw this, he shouted triumphantly: "You people still don't know this news? Emerson Tyler has already proposed marriage to your emperor. Soon, your John will marry into the Miller Family. , marry the First in command daughter, Goddess Xiao!”

Marry...Goddess Xiao?

Boom——

The people around were shocked and looked at John Miller in disbelief.

"You are talking nonsense! How can John marry into the Miller Family!"

A scholar suddenly turned red and shouted angrily.

"How dare you, a rotten scholar, say that I'm talking nonsense? You really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

The martial artist from the Greenfield Country went straight to the scholar, grabbed him on the spot and slapped him on the spot more than a dozen times until his head buzzed.

John Miller expression moved slightly.

People around you dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

After beating the scholar, the Greenfield Country warrior pointed at John Miller: "If you don't believe me, ask your military god to see if what I said is a lie or the truth!"

"Fang, John, tell us they are talking nonsense! Why should the Miller Family let you marry into the family?"

The scholar's cheeks were red and swollen after being beaten, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. At this moment, he was staring at John Miller, as if waiting for something.

"The Miller Family has indeed proposed marriage."

John Miller said softly.

Buzz——

The scholar was slapped more than a dozen times and still managed to stand. But after hearing John Miller's words, he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

The people of the surrounding Land of the Red Dragon looked at a loss.

If even the former military god married into the Miller Family, what hope would Daxia have?

"Hahaha, hahaha, God is going to destroy my Daxia, my Daxia has to die!"

The scholar suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, speaking treasonous words, but the people around him were silent and no one stopped him.

"Who said Daxia is going to die? Even if the sky wants to destroy Daxia, why can't it ask me first?"

John Miller smiled lightly.

The scholar's voice stopped suddenly and he looked at John Miller in surprise.

John Miller didn't say much, but asked the Greenfield Country warrior, "What's your name?"

"Heaven wants to ask you this? You are so arrogant. Hey, my name is Morrison Lyler. What do you want me to do?"

The Greenfield Country warrior said with a strange smile.

"When I pick up the sword again, you will be the first one I kill."

John Miller chuckled and passed by several people.

When several people heard his words, they subconsciously wanted to take action, but John Miller suddenly turned around and glanced at them. His gray and dead eyes seemed to contain some kind of breathtaking majesty, and their movements froze. .

By the time they came to their senses, John Miller had already walked away.

"What nonsense can a useless person say?"

The Greenfield Country warrior said angrily.

But there was a faint fear in his heart. John Miller's gaze just now seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and everything!

After walking and drinking tea, John Miller came to a small courtyard located on the outskirts of Kyoto.

It seemed that no one had been to the small courtyard for a long time, and everything was covered in dust. John Miller stood quietly for a while and suddenly said:

"You are here."

"John!"

Pairs of excited eyes looked at John Miller. At some point, there were dozens of figures standing in the small courtyard. These people were dressed in different styles, some looked like street vendors, some were dressed in Confucian clothes, and some were gorgeously dressed. , some were dressed in smart clothes with long swords hanging on their waists...

In John Miller heart, they were the hidden guards of Great Xia, magical weapons crafted by himself!