The flowing light poured down, and what was connected with it was the center-of-circle technique that emerged from the ground... When the twilight dissipated, in front of a cliff, the first tower owner of the secret surgery tower, the real dragon of Shenzhou, and the nurses from the pet hospital... The little butterfly demon landed at the same time.
The strange and steep peaks in front of him were obviously not the garden where the golden apple trees were planted.
"Okay, this is already the territory of the Thirteenth Clan, the Toledo Clan." Only the first tower master said slowly at this time: "According to the feedback information, this should be the last active place of Fafnir .”
"Feedback?" Xiaodie Yao looked around curiously.
The real dragon of Shenzhou said casually: "This inhuman field you are in, the benchmark it was established at the beginning was made by this guy... just like the framework needed before building a building. He has mastered most of the inhuman The information network of the domain, at the same time, can use the power generated by the operation of these benchmark circles to make long-distance jumps in the non-human domain... Before coming here, didn't you stop for a few moments, that is, with the help of different The relationship between the formations... What, I don’t understand? He’s still a top student! Let’s put it this way, do you know flying chess? This guy has dice for throwing, and it’s a dice that can control the number of points at will. There are only a few grids per grid! Don’t tell me that the dice can only have a maximum of six points, I’m just making an analogy!”
"Oh... that's amazing!" In short, Xiaodie Yao clenched her fists at this time, and looked at the first tower master of the Secret Art Tower with admiration, "Flying chess and dice... What a good image! By the way, Sister Long, does the boss have such dice?"
"Why did you mention that guy!" Shenzhou Zhenlong, who was not in a pretty mood at first, suddenly became even more ugly, "That guy is very bad, don't believe it in the future!"
Xiaodie Yao was startled, scratched her head involuntarily, and sighed with some grievances: "Sister Long, it seems that you must really hate the boss."
"Why do you say that?" Long Xiruo frowned... In fact, she didn't have any reason to discuss too much about that profiteer in front of Huiyao. She didn't know that the first tower owner knew that the place destroyed by the war a hundred years ago had revived. , What kind of expression will it be.
Xiaodie Yao blinked her eyes and said: "Because, once again when you took a nap, you healed forty-eight dead profiteers!"
And this kind of thing... Shenzhou's real dragon couldn't control the situation on the spot, but he didn't change his face, and said with a hum: "Now you know how much I hate this profiteer?"
"But... Sister Long, you continued to call the boss's name ninety-six times!"
puff!
The real dragon's nirvana, the temple turns violently.
I saw the real dragon of Shenzhou, at this moment, the knuckles of the directly bulging fingers twisted left and right on the head of the little butterfly.
"No wonder I always feel that the sanitation of the hospital is not clean recently! So you are lazy! What are you doing! You have time to count the times I talk in my sleep, don't you have time to do hygiene?!"
"pain… "
Just playing around like this... They suddenly met the gaze of the first tower master, but saw that he was just smiling and watching patiently, and there seemed to be a hint of envy in his eyes.
Only then did the real dragon of Shenzhou let Luo Pianle go, "Don't worry, we're just talking about a profiteer who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones! You don't even know him!"
Hui Yao didn't search for the root cause, but just nodded... But at this moment, he suddenly looked up at the sky, and saw a small black shadow galloping across the sky... It seemed like a flying blanket .
There seemed to be a figure sitting on the blanket, but the person on the blanket didn't notice the owners of the first tower on the ground... In this way, they went directly into the territory of the Toledo clan.
"That person is... Misteel?" The master of the first tower frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "How could he..."
"Acquaintance?" Long Xiruo cast a questioning look.
The first tower master nodded and said: "He is one of the tower masters of our secret technique tower, and he is also the youngest tower master... Because of his achievements in the battle and his own ability has passed the relationship, so under the supervision of several tower masters Under the joint proposal, I was officially promoted to the tower owner of the Secret Art Tower 20 years ago. Originally, I planned to let Misteel go to deal with the victims, but I was told that he had died more than an hour ago. Going out suddenly... Unexpectedly, he also came here. This seems a bit strange... "
Long Xiruo waved his hands and said, "I'm not interested in gossiping about the actions of the staff in the Secret Technique Tower. Hurry up and get Fafnir out and beat him up. It's over after the beating, so I can go home!"
If the problem can be solved after the beating, he would have personally gone to the beating a few decades ago... The first tower owner shook his head slightly, and then said: "Let's move on, about ten kilometers away, I feel There is a strong and chaotic remnant of magic essence... I hope that Fafnir will not do any damage to the Toledo clan. Although the thirteen clans are divided into several parties internally, they can always unite externally... very troublesome."
As he said that, he raised the huge wand in his hand, and the first tower master directly drew a circle on the ground... A circular mud slab was directly split from the ground, and then floated up.
The first tower master walked directly onto the original slab at this time, and signaled for Long Xiruo and Luo Pianchu to also walk into the clay slab. He stood at the front and began to drive the clay tablet, moving rapidly in the air.
The real dragon of Shenzhou glanced at this time, and then hooked Xiaodie Yao's shoulder with one hand, and the two squatted down like this.
At this moment, Long Xiruo quietly covered Xiaodie's ears and asked, "I... Did I say anything else... When you were sleeping?"
Little Butterfly Demon tilted her head, then bit her finger lightly and said, "Hmm... seems to have some strange words."
"What did I say?" The real dragon of Shenzhou suddenly raised his throat... It seemed that he was breaking out in a cold sweat
"Hmm... don't hit me? Even my father never hit me like that? It's always a weird word... and then... the bad guy... Oh yes! The bad guy called a total of 172 times! Sister Long, the bad guy Is it also called the boss?"
"Flying."
I saw that the Shenzhou True Dragon showed an unprecedented gentle gaze at this time, and then gently stretched out his hands, gently holding Luo Pianlu's face... Gradually, with force, he squeezed the face of the little butterfly demon, Mouth pouted.
"??"
Little Butterfly blinked her eyes, not knowing what her sister Long was going to do... But she suddenly felt a little dizzy, her eyes seemed to be spinning continuously, and at the same time she seemed to hear what Sister Long said. sound…
"Forget everything you saw... Forget everything you saw... Forget... Forget... Forget..."
Finally, Xiaodie Yao foamed at the mouth and passed out directly in the arms of Shenzhou Zhenlong... By the way, her eyeballs were still spinning.
The first tower master turned around at this time.
The sensitive Zhenlong glared at him directly, and said with a sneer, "Little brat, concentrate on driving!"
Little ghost... The first tower master said softly at this time: "Suddenly I am very interested... Is the teacher's changes from the past related to the person you mentioned?"
Long Xiruo narrowed his eyes immediately, and said with a smile: "Little ghost...have you not felt despair for a long time, and your body is a little itchy?"
The first tower master said softly: "Didn't you find out by yourself, teacher?"
"What did you find?" The real dragon of Shenzhou frowned.
He said softly: "You smile more than before."
At this time, the real dragon of Shenzhou suddenly opened his eyes wide... At the same time, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the front. A huge building surrounded by cliffs on all sides.
"It seems..." the master of the first tower moaned rather weakly: "Our golden dragon seems to have a little too much energy..."
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A high-speed magic flying carpet stopped abruptly at the ruins of the castle, and then slowly floated down.
At this time, a burly man walked down from the flying carpet... The moment he landed, it was as if he heard the sound of metal armor walking.
The skin exposed outside the man's clothes has a golden luster... Even, his brow bone is like a fusion of metal and bone, protruding high.
But he didn't look scary, it could only be regarded as strange. At this moment, the man looked forward, and soon found the target.
A werewolf sitting on a broken wall with a wine bottle beside him, holding a quill and a letter in his hand, was thinking hard... Kuroloya.
"Oh... I don't know who it is. I thought it might be another survivor from the Thirteen Clans, but I didn't expect it to be you." Kuroloya heard the movement, so naturally he didn't pretend he didn't hear it, and quickly responded, "Missang, long time no see."
"Kuloroa." The man... the Misteel Tower Master frowned at this moment, looking around, "There is still a strong magic essence left here... Why, did you and Bailegang start a war here?"
"I really want to." Kuroloya shrugged and said, "But I didn't fight in front of other people's houses, and I didn't harm the hobbies of the family... This was made by the descendant of the old Fafnir. As for the reason... what? , Didn’t that dragon boy be included in the management of your Magicians Association, don’t you know?”
"I came all the way after I received the messenger from Balegon..." The Misteel Tower Master shook his head: "I saw a lot of damaged places along the way, and I thought it was...them."
The matter is about them, so the matter that the Golden Dragon once made trouble here naturally cannot make the Pagoda Master of Misteel pay more attention to it.
However, they...maybe it is something tabooed by the survivors of the war, and they will not even mention it easily... Cheerful Kuoda, like the legendary hero in his twilight years, is also silent at the moment .
"It should be true." Kuroloya said at this moment without beginning or end.
The Pagoda Master of Misteel was able to understand, and his face became more and more solemn... After a while, he said: "Bailegang?"
"Wait for him."
Kuroloya waved his hand and said: "This place has been destroyed like this, he, the acting Grand Duke, has to be busy... Besides, since it is them, even if we give us a few more years, what can we do? Come here Accompany me for a drink or two? This year's malt harvest is good, and I brewed some malt wine myself."
Misteel sat down, but did not move, just said suddenly: "According to the information returned from the present world... Farrell escaped from the island prison in Britain the night before...some things happened in Britain, just last night, There was civil strife among the Knights, and in the end even the Holy Grail they held was destroyed."
"What?" Kuroroya opened his mouth in surprise, then lowered his head and frowned, then took a gulp of malt wine, as if he was digesting this information.
After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have a hunch that the rest of us may gather together soon, and by then... By the way, don't you really want to have a bite?"
Migang frowned, but this time he stretched out his hand and took the flagon from Kuroroya's hand.
The two legendary heroes were silently thinking about something... They could only hear rapid airflow rushing out from the huge crack below the edge of the castle ruins.
Maybe it's the vibration of the air pressure, or something else... like the roar of some kind of beast.
"It's really embarrassing for this group of guys from the Thirteen Clans. Under each clan's lair are some unknown things... won't they be unable to sleep after yelling like this every day?" Kuroloa shook his head, " What a bunch of crazy guys!"
The owner of the secret steel tower only thinks that when it comes to nervousness... maybe this legendary werewolf hero next to him is the first among non-humans
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It's like in the hell of the wind... At the bottom of the crack, there was a sound of wind whistling or the roar of wild beasts.
The diary on the animal skin handbook has been read, and everyone in the skeleton house has stopped talking since some time... Miss Witch is wrapped in her own clothes at this time, leaning against a bone that looks like a rib , began a very light sleep.
The girl Mina also leaned on Norman's shoulder, and seemed to have fallen asleep.
At this time, the golden dragon Fafnir (Na) is sizing up the eyes quietly. Although he is still dignified, he has already thought of dozens of ways to approach the beauties in his mind... and then vetoed them one by one.
Either it felt too meng lang, or it was too old-fashioned. The ugly woman next to the beauty was too much of a hindrance, Jinlong's eyes could not help but condense slightly.
At this time, Boss Luo and the maid were playing with a kind of rope twisted with a plant fiber picked up from the ground here, and started playing the flower rope game.
Boom, boom, boom.
The sound suddenly sounded amidst the whistling wind, right at the entrance of the red dragon corpse residence blocked by Norman... It was like knocking on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
Regularly.
Boom... Boom...