"See me clearly? I see clearly your despicable souls!" The third elder smiled with his slender dragon face, "Now in front of the first prince of Dirada, with His Royal Highness as a witness, we just happened to clean up the door and will always It should be a great thing for the cancer hidden in the clan to be eradicated completely! Phosphorus, as the strongest warrior of the clan, you should not hinder me."
"This is not obstructing, you are destroying the clan!" The adult white dragon sulfur phosphorus took a step forward in a low voice, and a huge dragon power was slowly released from him.
This dragon power is so huge and powerful that the air around him is naturally twisting, and from time to time there will be a trace of tiny black lines, which is the space can not help but tremble and crack open.
The third elder smiled and raised the scepter, the tip of the scepter released a soft white light, blocking the dragon's power. This is the power of God, its quality is much higher than that of Longwei, and it can offset its coercion.
The human side was surrounded by a handsome white-skinned man. Under the protection of two golden knights, he smiled and looked at the insider of the White Dragon Clan in front of him.
"We, Dirada, have reason to believe that under the leadership of the three elders, your clan will be able to achieve more brilliant development than before. As long as your clan can have a deeper connection with us, it will be great for both of us. Very good mutual benefit.”
While these big shots were talking, Garen sneaked into the camp of the white dragons from behind.
His young dragon's body was inconspicuous in front of a group of elephant-sized adult white dragons, squeezing around, and soon reached Polly who was being suppressed.
Polly was injured all over his body, but he still didn't give up struggling. He was still trying to resist, and was impatient with the struggle. The white dragon who was holding him down directly slapped him back, causing his head to bleed profusely. He didn't care about his life or death at all.
Leona was better, just kept crying on the sidelines, at a loss.
None of the other young dragons who had a good relationship with them on weekdays could be seen at this moment.
Without the protection of their ancestors, Leona and Polly are actually just slightly stronger young dragons. No different from other dragons.
At this time, Bai Luo, the eldest grandson of the third elder, was showing off his might in front of the two dragons.
"Look, look, Polly, who was so arrogant a while ago, is now obediently pressed by me, unable to even get up. Leona, I told you back then, and Polly There is no future together. Do you regret it now?"
Poirot smiled strangely.
"I have already signed an eternal life contract with His Royal Highness the Second Prince. Behind me, now is the entire Dirada Empire of Norda! Do you really think that relying on an old guy like the Great Elder is like fighting against the entire Great Empire? Stupid! "
Poirot is already a five-year-old baby dragon, but he has taken a fancy to Leona who has been playing with Polly. Obviously, Leona and Polly had conflicts before, and she was devastated.
Now that he has gained momentum, he suddenly looks smug.
"If you have the ability to duel with me!!" Polly roared loudly, panting heavily.
Poirot took no notice of it. Instead, he turned his gaze to Leona at the side.
"How is it? Have you seen my ability now?" He laughed. "If you want to save your grandfather, as long as you obey me obediently, I will go to your grandfather's place to intercede with my grandfather. He loves me the most. Maybe he can release your grandfather when he is happy?"
Leona's tears kept streaming down her face. She originally thought that it was just a day to watch the excitement, a day of great joy, but she didn't expect to find such a big change.
She is just an ordinary young dragon, and she is powerless to resist in such a situation.
Bai Luo was surrounded by the protection of adult white dragons, and there was no way to resist.
The young dragons and young dragons watching around are even more afraid to speak out. Now too many white dragons have received the favor of human beings, coupled with the selfish nature of the white dragons, they have nothing to do with themselves, and they can ignore everything. So all the casted eyes were indifferent eyes.
Leona just felt so tired, she really missed the sense of security and peace of mind when her grandfather protected her.
puff.
She suddenly felt that she was pushed from behind by an external force. The force was so strong that she fell down in front of Poirot in one fell swoop.
She struggled to get up, but was immediately pressed down by a strong force behind her.
"Let go of me!!" she cried loudly.
"Oh, why are you crying, you will be treated badly if you live with me in the future!" Poirot laughed loudly, and walked behind Leona.
"Let me see how the little female dragon is developing? It looks pretty good!"
The surrounding white dragons laughed obscenely.
Poirot was even more proud, and reached out to grab Leona's tail, intending to lift her tail up to see the genitals below.
Even if the white dragon is a little less polite than humans, but such a behavior is in the public eye, with so many white dragons around, they actually want to see the female dragon's genitals.
This is no longer an insult, but simply does not regard Leona as a dragon!
Showing the most private parts to everyone around is the most indecent behavior in any civilized group.
"Okay! Stop it!"
Suddenly a voice interrupted Poirot's laughter, he suddenly felt his dragon's claw sink, and a young dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, with a claw resting on his.
"What is your identity? How dare you talk to me like that?" Poirot's face darkened. Now his grandfather is the largest in the entire clan, he can do whatever he wants without any scruples, and there is still a dragon who dares to stop him, which makes his heart burst into flames.
The white dragon that sprang out was of course Garen. He stood in the middle of all the surrounding white dragons with the body of a young dragon, without any unnaturalness or fear.
"That's the end of this matter." He glanced at Poirot lightly. "It's all done now, and when you are in trouble later, there will be no room for it."
Although Polly and Leona didn't have a good relationship with him, they were his friends after all, and if something happened, it was impossible for him not to come forward to stop it.
But he is not willing to offend the third elder who is now in power too much.
"Garon...? Are you Garen?!" Poirot unexpectedly recognized him. A trace of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He remembered the other party, and thought that Garen had always been indifferent, and it was unlikely that he would stand up for Polly and Leona. Now it seems that this guess is not accurate, but judging from Garen's appearance, it seems that he just went too far. will come forward.
After Garen defeated Lehman, the elders in the clan, including his grandfather, unanimously agreed to train Garen as a key training object. Now that the observation period has passed, it is basically confirmed that Garen is the most talented white dragon in the clan. Lehman will be at the back.
Even my grandfather took it seriously.
So Poirot didn't want to have too much trouble with Garen.
"So it's Garen." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Leona on the ground, a trace of complacency flashed in his eyes.
"Since you came forward to make peace, fine! I'll give you face this time." Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities to deal with these two guys.
He added something in his mind.
Garen nodded as a response. If it weren't for the third elder behind this guy, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to such a small role.
"If you have time, you must invite brother Jialong to sit in my cave. My grandfather and father admired you a long time ago." Poirot left before leaving.
"There's a chance." Garen said casually.
Satisfied, Bai Luo turned around and left with a few white dragon guards.
Garen watched them go back to the third elder. Through the dragon group, he saw the third elder smiling at him from a distance and nodding his head.
Garen also smiled back, showing respect.
As an elder and an envoy of God, the third elder also has level nine strength at the very least, and with the addition of Tiamat's scepter that can mobilize divine power, his strength is estimated to be at level ten.
Generally speaking, all professionals beyond the ninth level can already be called peak players.
Generally, the highest professional level is level nine. From level six upwards, each level has a huge gap, and it takes many years of precipitation and accumulation to hit the top. It's not as easy to impact and upgrade as it is below level six.
The tenth-level existence is already qualified to attack the realm of demigods. Of course, there are very few people who know how to become demigods. The secret code has always been the most precious and mysterious knowledge among all races, because it is a scarce resource strictly controlled by the gods. This type of knowledge can only be obtained by choosing to join the god system, passing the faith assessment, and signing an extremely powerful contract like the Styx Oath.
Ninth level is actually the apex of the entire mortal world. Relying on self-exercise and practice, this is the culmination, the culmination that creatures can reach with their own efforts and talents.
After that comes the extraordinary realm, which belongs to the inhuman level. Obtaining or comprehending divinity, gaining faith, and igniting the divine fire is not something ordinary beings without inheritance can do, and the complexity of it is far beyond the imagination of any life. The fighting and contention that needs to be experienced is also very cruel.
So no matter what, Garen understood that his current self was not qualified to conflict with such an existence.
And since Polly Leona was able to be saved, there was no need for the conflict to intensify.
"Are you all right?" He turned to look at Leona. The little guy was lying on the ground and was just crying. Hearing the sound, she got up and threw herself into Garon's arms.
"Woo..." Everything that happened today was too cruel for her.
Polly got up on the side, blood was all over his body, both hands were broken, looking at Leona who was in Garon's arms, his face was ashen, the whole dragon was like a depressing active volcano, May explode at any time.
Garen glanced at him.
"Go back, this kind of thing is beyond what you can get involved in." He sighed.
Some of the young dragons watching around wanted to come up to comfort them, but they never came out, just looking at the three-headed dragons.
Sa Si Sa San Sa Er was also among the young dragons, and Jia Long had ordered them not to come out.
"Thank you for today's matter." Polly almost gritted his teeth. He clenched his paws tightly, trembling slightly all over.
The spell curing equipment that was originally worn on the body is gone, obviously it was taken away.
"It's okay. You have to be careful in the future." Garen reminded. "That kid doesn't seem to let you off so easily."
"En." Polly nodded vigorously. He looked around and looked at everything around him seriously, as if he wanted to engrave all of this deeply in his mind.
Maybe he will never forget everything that happened on this day! !
(end of this chapter)