If a story is to happen, first, there must be a location.
Du Ze glanced around, he was sitting in a moving carriage. Whether it is the Pegasus pulling the carriage or the exquisite and luxurious carriages, all of them depict the high-end foreign style of the carriage. The interior of the carriage is covered with precious velvet, and every detail is engraved with beautiful patterns. The only downside is that it's too small, just big enough for two adults to sit face to face.
The place where the story takes place is there, followed by the characters.
There are three people in the narrow carriage: the stupid reader is sitting on the right side of the carriage with the little protagonist in his arms, and opposite them, the blond old enemy is sitting in danger.
… what a devastating scene this is.
Du Ze was extremely grateful that he was a pseudo-facial paralysis. In this way, even if Eric in the room stared at him, he could still maintain a cool and dignified image; even if it was Xiu who was sitting on his lap The rage bar grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he can also remain motionless... at...
No matter who you are, please exchange with Xiaosheng! Q mouth Q
The atmosphere inside the carriage was so suppressed that it was almost a vacuum, like a strange tranquility in the eyes of a storm. A certain stupid cute is trembling, trembling, and trying to reduce his sense of existence. The most terrifying thing is not to become the target of a tit-for-tat match between the cute master and his old enemy, but that he still holds a book of the above two protagonists. Doujinshi.
Doujinshi: Don't you have a haircut~
Du Ze silently blocked the brainwaves sent by a certain evildoer, and glanced at Xiu and Eric. In the narrow compartment sits a pair of old enemies—there are places, there are characters, and there are even reasons for the story. As the "reason", the hard-pressed reader Sensen feels that what is about to happen is an "accident" rather than a "story".
Why there are such unscientific and magical scenes, it has to start from the fact that they entered the dungeon of the Celestial Clan.
After passing through the door of light, the blue sky and thick white clouds are within easy reach. Du Ze had no choice but to narrow his eyes. His field of vision was so bright that he could see all the immaculate golden-white buildings, huge but intricately constructed. If you take a closer look, you will find that those buildings are actually pure white, and because of the bright rendering, they show a pale golden luster. Whether it is the surrounding blue sky and white clouds, or the somewhat familiar Baroque-style buildings, it is clear that this should be the city in the sky that he has been to. Compared with the last time I saw it, the city in the sky was even more magnificent, as if it was proclaiming that it was the center of the world.
"Are all the people who live here blind?" Enoch pulled down the goggles above his head to cover his eyes, and shouted, "This light element is so strong that it can be directly used as a dazzling technique!"
Du Ze waved his hand in the air, and even he, an earthling with no foundation in magic, could feel that he was surrounded by nearly substantial elements of light. At this moment, five golden-white feathers floated down from the sky. They were made of light and swayed down in front of Xiu. Except for Xiu, no one else could touch those feathers of light. They just followed Xiu lightly, sticking to Xiu when they found a gap. Du Ze felt that they were working hard to make themselves cosplayers. Ornate decoration on clothes.
This is a very typical opening of the tower. Everyone has not been able to know the purpose of Guangyu for the time being, so they routinely began to inquire about the situation around. After walking a few steps, they met a female Celestial Clan. Old John stepped forward to talk, but the female Tianzu seemed to ignore it until she caught a glimpse of Xiu—to be precise, the golden and white feathers on Xiu’s body—the female Tianzu’s attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. .
"Your Honorable Inspector, the Governor will be leaving soon, you'd better rush over there right away."
The female heavenly clan was very respectful to Xiu, almost answering every question, but the information she held was also pitiful. According to the female Celestial Clan, Du Ze explained the general setting of the Celestial Clan dungeon: Lord Meng is now the inspector of the Celestial Clan, and must follow a Governor NPC to tour the Chaos Continent to improve his qualifications until he becomes the next one Governor. It sounds like a simple escort mission, but Du Ze, who knows the nature of the tower, can already foresee how conscientious the governor will be. A good flag in one hand, and a good death in the other.
Governor (full taunt mode): Come on, shoot me!
Others (I'm squatting): Add the Governor's blood, he doesn't have a shield wall!
… that’s how it feels.
The female Tianzu brought Du Ze and Xiuyi to the gate of the city of the sky. There are a large number of carriages parked at the city gate. Anyone who comes here will first pay attention to the carriage in the center, because it is so eye-catching. Not to mention how luxurious its carriage is, just the creature pulling the carriage made a certain stupid tiger tremble - it turned out to be a giant dragon.
It's not that Yalong is not a pseudo-dragon, but a real dragon. This is simply unimaginable. The dragons are very powerful. Even if they sign a dragon knight contract with other races, the dragons are actually dominant. No one dared to regard the dragons as mounts, and letting the dragons pull the carts is even more unreal, because this is simply treating the dragons as beasts.
The white dragon lay there quietly, as if there was no sign of dissatisfaction or coercion. Du Ze could only sigh with emotion at the Celestial Clan Bunker set up by the tower. He turned his attention and glanced at the group of carriages. The carriage group is mainly divided into three columns: the first column is surrounded by a group of Celestial chariots, and its center is a small carriage pulled by six Pegasus; the second column is the core of the carriage group, its center It was the local tyrant's carriage, which was also protected by a large number of chariots; the last column had no center. It consisted of two rows of freight carriages, one black and one white. Those carriages had no windows and were sealed so tightly that it was impossible to see the end. what is installed.
Du Ze's eyes just landed on the last carriage, and another group of people just passed the group of carriages from the opposite side and met them.
Du Ze: …
build:…
Eric:…
The world fell into an eerie silence. Du Ze pointed his eyes at the Holy Son, who was also stunned, and his heart twisted into Munch's cry.
A wild foe has appeared! =mouth=
Enemies are very jealous when they meet each other. Except for Enoch, the idiot who is still in a situation and wants to say hello, the cute master threw the Poke Ball the moment he saw the wild old enemy... Ah no, Xiu sent Old John at that moment. . Old John's figure flickered and attacked Eric in the blink of an eye.
"sacred-"
Seeing this, a middle-aged man with back-haired hair next to Eric tried to stop him. From the small golden dragon wings behind the man, it could be inferred that he was the golden dragon contracted with Eric. However, the old John, who had a new body, already had the power of a false god. The middle-aged man incarnated by the golden dragon was just halfway through reciting the magic of the dragon language. Old John had already stuck his hand on Eric's neck.
"-Light!"
"… oops?"
Old John's voice was slightly surprised, and Jin Long was also stunned. Just now, Old John's hand penetrated Eric's body without grasping anything, and the dragon magic of the golden dragon also crossed Old John and smashed the marble pillar in the distance - both sides were like phantoms to each other. Kind of like in the rotunda, but with a few differences. In the rotunda, different teams are in different spaces, and even if they can see, they cannot touch and talk. Judging from the situation just now, they could hear each other's voices, they should be in the same space, and the tower is just forbidding them to attack each other.
The Tianzu copy can go to declare the Nobel Peace. flat. Awarded.
Old John retracted his hand under the sharp eyes of the middle-aged man, smiling as if he had done a harmless thing. It was only at this moment that Eric reacted. His eyes passed over Old John, and he lingered for a while before Xiu and Du Ze, and finally stared at Du Ze before he could say anything.
"Sir God Envoy..."
Du Ze and Eric looked at each other, and a sense of strangeness and disharmony came to their minds. The handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes was guarded by the middle-aged man at this time, wearing a light leather armor, which made him look like an agile professional rather than an armored paladin. On Eric, Du Ze also saw five feathers of light, which seemed to be the signs of the climbers in the Sky Clan dungeon. His back sank suddenly, but Xiu jumped onto his back and hugged him fiercely, causing Du Ze to be directly bent over.
"Don't look at him!"
Du Ze heard Xiu say loudly on his back, not knowing whether it was him or Eric who was warned. A certain stupid cute supported his knees to stabilize his body, and the cute master pressed heavily on him, making him unable to straighten up.
"Eric?"
The nervous voice of the middle-aged man accompanied the clear footsteps from far to near. Du Ze's downward vision showed a pair of feet, and Eric's voice was close at hand.
"My lord, why do you condone this heresy so much?"
There was some confusion in Eric's voice, it was not condemnation, but sadness like being abandoned.
"Of course he will indulge me." Xiu hugged Du Ze like a child showing off his parents' love to him. "This guy is mine."
"No, the divine envoy doesn't belong to anyone." Eric and Xiu looked at each other, his eyes were very firm, looking directly at people in this way would give others a sense of provocation. "You don't deserve to be by his side."
"Heh." Xiu chuckled lightly, "So... you deserve it?"
Du Ze was about to kneel. Why does the dialogue between the cute master and the old enemy sound so subtle? Enoch is already looking at the three of them with the eyes of "you circle is really messed up", this is obviously a world of stallion, how can it be so natural? !
Doujinshi: Basic national conditions.
Just when Eric was about to respond, a loud voice broke the eerie atmosphere that was about to explode.
"Are you trying to keep me, the governor, waiting?"
Everyone looked for the sound, and the curtain of the local tyrant's carriage was lifted, revealing the legendary Governor.
"Oh my God, the eyes of the thief!" Enoch let out a miserable cry, calling out the heartfelt voice of everyone present. Thick elements of light squeezed around the Governor, rendering him extremely dazzling. Even though Du Ze only glanced at the legendary Governor, he still wanted to cover his eyes and scream, "Sure enough, there is a feeling that if you kill that guy, you can level up!" This group of jokes are unparalleled!
Because the light was too bright, the Governor only showed a vague outline. Seeing that everyone looked away and confessed their guilt (there was a lot of fog), the Governor's displeasure seemed to have faded a little. Lick said: "Lord two inspectors, please get in the car quickly."
Being interrupted like this, no matter how tense the atmosphere was, it couldn't hold back. Besides, the two teams couldn't attack each other, and they couldn't do it with real guns except for gunshots. Xiu let go of Du Ze, dragged his stupid cute and turned around and threw Eric to the back. Enoch scratched his head, greeted Eric and trotted after him.
"Lord Inspector, this is your carriage."
The guard respectfully led Xiu to the small carriage pulled by six flying horses. It was too crowded for three people in such a small carriage. Rachel and others also noticed this, and Vera asked, "Where should we sit?"
When facing followers, the guard's tone was not so good.
"There is no place for you here. You should wait for the return of the Inspector in Sky City."
"what-"
The same exclamations sounded one after another, Du Ze turned his head to look, and found that another guard brought Eric over, and it was Jin Long who questioned. Jin Long looked at the small carriage that was clearly only for two inspectors, and said to the guard next to Eric: "I can't let Eric go alone."
"Leon..." Eric seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Jinlong.
"I'm not at ease, Eric. You're my dragon knight, and I have to protect you. Not to mention now that you—"
Golden Dragon Leon closed his mouth abruptly and glanced at Xiu with a slightly hostile look. Du Ze looked at Leon who was protecting Eric like he was protecting his cub, and the strange feeling became even stronger. Although they are not in the same camp, the words of Golden Dragon Leon resonated with Black Dragon Mor, who stared at Xiu, his thoughts were self-explanatory.
"How long do you want me to wait?" The governor's angry voice sounded again: "If you don't get in the car, don't go!"
Xiu raised his hand, as if an elementary school student who was about to speak to the teacher caught the Governor's attention.
"He and I must be together." Xiu pulled Du Ze, and pointed to the silver-red ring and Du Ze's light touch, and circles of silver-gray light bands appeared. Those silver light belts were made up of countless tiny machines, like a net, densely weaving Xiu and Du Ze together. Du Ze looked at the "chain", and unexpectedly remembered the sweet smile that Xiu showed when he leaned his face on his hand.
[I should have done this long ago. ]
Eric stared blankly at the mechanical light belt: "You actually did this step..."
"No one can let him leave my side." Xiu's voice was not cadenced, as if he was stating an accepted truth. "Not even him."
In the face of Xiu's insistence, the tower made a concession, the governor snorted softly, and then acquiesced. As soon as Xiu saw it, he took it away. He asked Du Ze to get into the carriage first, and instructed the others, "Wait here."
Xiu's tone was not serious, but it was hard to doubt. Enoch didn't think much of it and agreed directly. The demon sisters and Ariel didn't dare to go against Xiu. The Rachel Thunder Legion always obeyed Xiu's orders. The rest of Mor and Old John glanced at the small carriage. According to past experience, since the tower has been designated to ride in a carriage, there is no other way to leave the city of the sky, even if Mor changes back to the black dragon and follows the carriage group.
The narrow carriage can only accommodate two people, and Moore looked at Eric silently, with an expression of wanting to kill his old enemy to make room. Old John smiled and said to Xiu, "Little master, take me with you." He pointed to Xiu's space ring. "I don't occupy space."
Xiu accepted Old John's proposal, and at this time, Eric came over.
"Eric!"
"Don't worry, Leon." Eric stepped into the carriage, tilted his head and smiled brightly at Jinlong. "You can't use force here, I'll be fine."
Du Ze watched Eric get into the carriage and sat opposite him. Xiu immediately got into the carriage. He glanced at Eric and sat on Du Ze's lap. The two sides formed a confrontation.
"—He's right." Xiu looked at the worried Golden Dragon outside, he smiled, a trace of ridicule like ripples quickly swept across his face, and the dimples were filled with sweet and sweet darkness. "Even if martial arts are banned here, I can kill you."
Eric didn't show any emotion, he sat as straight as Jinsong, and his eyes were firm without a trace of wavering and impurities.
"If you can do it."
"Set off!"
In the resounding sound of the horn, the Pegasus opened its snow-white wings, the white dragon raised its neck, and the huge group of carriages slowly started. Leon watched the first column of the carriage group pass through the gate of the city in the sky. He was now shackled by an invisible force, and he could only watch helplessly as the dragon knight that was carrying him disappeared from his sight. middle.
Leon was terrified, and a terrifying premonition lingered in his mind.
—He might, never see Eric again.
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Why do you want to see him
—[Black Box]
The author has something to say: Protagonist: Why do you want to see him
Reader: The death flag of the old enemy has been raised.
Author: Whose fault is ↑_↑