Chapter 1340 The thump in the howling wind
The stream of light poured down, and what connected with it was the circle center technique emerging from the earth... When the light dissipated, in front of a cliff, the first tower owner of the Secret Art Tower, the true dragon of China and the pet hospital The nursing little butterfly demon fell to the ground at the same time.
The steep peaks in front of us are obviously not the garden with the golden apple trees.
"Okay, this is already the territory of the Thirteen Clan, the [Toridor] Clan." I heard the first tower master slowly say at this time: "According to the feedback information, this should be the last time Fafnir was active. place.”
"Feedback?" Little Butterfly Demon looked curiously.
The True Dragon of China said casually: "The [Inhuman Realm] you are in, the benchmark it originally established was made by this guy... just like the framework needed before building a building. He has mastered the big Part of the information network in the [Non-Human Realm] can also use the power generated by the operation of these basic magic circles to make long-distance jumps in the [Non-Human Realm]... After arriving here Before, there were several momentary stops, that was through the connection between different formations... What, you don’t understand? You’re a top student! So, does this guy know about flying chess? There are dice for throwing, and they are dice that can control the points at will. You can fly as many squares as you want! Don’t tell me that the dice only have six points at most, I’m just making an analogy!”
"Oh... so awesome!" In short, the little butterfly demon clenched his fists at this time and looked at the first tower master of the Secret Art Tower with admiration, "Flying chess and dice... such an image! Yes! Okay, Sister Long, does the boss also have this kind of dice?”
"What are you talking about that guy for?" Shenzhou Zhenlong, who was not in a very beautiful mood at first, suddenly became even more unhappy. "That guy is so bad, don't believe it in the future!"
Xiaodie Yao was startled and couldn't help scratching his head. He sighed a little aggrievedly and asked, "Sister Long, it seems you must hate the boss very much."
"Why do you say that?" Long Xiruo frowned... In fact, she had no reason to discuss too much about the profiteer in front of Huiyao - she didn't know that the first tower owner knew about the one that was destroyed in the war a hundred years ago. What will it look like if the place comes back to life again.
The little butterfly demon blinked his eyes and said: "Because, when you take a nap again, you will be cured forty-eight times [dead profiteer]!"
There is also this kind of thing... The real dragon of China was a little unable to control the situation on the spot, but his face did not change and he hummed: "Now you know how much I hate this damn profiteer, right?"
"But...Sister Long, you continued to call the boss's name ninety-six times!"
puff--!
The real dragon's special move is to turn the temples like a storm.
I saw the real dragon in China, and at this time, the knuckles of his bulging fingers were twisting left and right on the little butterfly's head.
"No wonder I always feel that the hospital's hygiene is not clean lately! It turns out you are lazy, you damn girl! What are you doing! You have time to count the times I talk in my sleep, but don't you have time to do hygiene?!"
"Pain..."
They were playing around like this... They suddenly met the gaze of the first tower master, but saw that he just smiled and looked at them patiently, with a vague look of envy.
The True Dragon of China then let Luo Pian Ting go in a sullen voice, "Don't worry, we are just talking about a profiteer who eats people without spitting out their bones! Even if you tell me, you don't even know him!"
Huiyao did not search for the root cause, but just nodded... But at this time, he suddenly looked up at the sky with awareness, and saw a small black shadow speeding past in the sky... It seemed to be a flying figure. blanket.
There seemed to be a figure sitting on the blanket, but the people on the blanket did not notice the first tower owners on the ground... and just went straight into the territory of the [Torido] clan.
"That person is... Secret Steel?" The first tower master frowned slightly and whispered: "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 tower, and he is also the youngest tower master... Because of his achievements in the war that year and his ability to pass the test, among the several tower masters Under the joint proposal of The tower master of the Secret Art Tower. Originally, I planned to let Mi Gang go to deal with the victims, but I was told that he suddenly went out more than an hour ago... Unexpectedly, he also came here. This thing seems a bit strange..."
Long Xiruo waved his hand and said: "I have no interest in gossiping about the actions of your staff in the Secret Art Tower. I will quickly find Fafnir and beat him up. After beating him, it will be over. I can go home!"
If the problem could be solved by beating him up, he would probably have gone out to beat him up in person 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 powerful and chaotic magic remnant... I hope Fafnir has not done any damage to the [Toridor] clan. Although the Thirteen clans are divided into several parties internally, they are always able to externally. Uniting... is very troublesome.”
As he spoke, he raised the huge wand in his hand, and the first tower owner directly drew a geological circle on the ground... A circular clay tablet split directly from the earth, and then levitated.
The first tower master stepped directly onto the original slab at this time, and signaled Long Xiruo and Luo Pianting to also walk into the clay slab. He stood at the front and began to drive the clay tablet, moving rapidly through the air.
The real dragon from China glanced at it, then hooked one hand on Xiaodie Yao's shoulder, and the two of them squatted down.
I heard Long Xiruo quietly covering Little Butterfly's ears and asking: "I...did I say anything else...when I was sleeping?"
The little butterfly demon tilted its head, then bit her finger and said, "Well... there seems to be some weird words."
"What did I say?" China's True Dragon suddenly raised his voice... and seemed to be breaking out in a cold sweat?
"Hmm... [Don't hit me]? [Even my father has never hit me like this]? It's always a strange thing to say... and then... [Bad guy]... Oh, that's right! [Bad guy] screamed in total One hundred and seventy-two times! Sister Long, is [the bad guy] also called the boss?”
"Pianpian."
I saw the Shenzhou True Dragon showing an unprecedented gentle look at this time, and then gently stretched out his hands, gently holding Luo Pianying's face... Gradually, with more force, Xiaodie Yao's face was squeezed up , with his mouth pouting.
"??"
Xiaodie Yao blinked her eyes, not knowing what her Sister Long was planning to do...but she suddenly felt a little dizzy, her eyes seemed to be spinning constantly, and she seemed to hear Sister Long talking. The voice...
"Forget everything you saw...Forget everything you saw...Forget...Forget...Forget..."
Finally, the little butterfly demon foamed at the mouth and passed out directly in the arms of the Divine Dragon... By the way, her eyes were still spinning.
The first tower master turned around at this time.
The sensitive Zhenlong glared directly at him and sneered: "Kid, concentrate on driving!"
Kid... The first tower master said softly at this time: "Suddenly I am very interested... Are these changes in the teacher that are different from the past related to the person you are talking about."
Long Xiruo suddenly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Kid...have you not felt despair for a long time, and your body is a little itchy?"
But the first tower master said softly: "Teacher, didn't you find it yourself?"
"What did you find?" China's True Dragon frowned.
He whispered: "You smile more than before."
The real dragon in China suddenly opened his eyes wide at this time... While opening his eyes, he stretched out his finger and pointed forward - Huiyao was startled, and turned around to look... What he saw was a destroyed one. It's a horrible, huge building built on four sides surrounded by cliffs.
"It seems..." the first tower master groaned rather feebly: "Our golden dragon seems to have a little too much energy..."
……
A high-speed magic flying carpet stopped suddenly at the ruins of the castle, and then slowly fell down.
At this time, a burly man walked directly down from the flying carpet... The moment he landed, it was like hearing the sound of metal armor walking.
The skin exposed outside the clothes of the man actually had a golden sheen... In fact, his eyebrows were as high as the fusion of metal and bone.
But he didn't look scary, it could only be regarded as strange. At this time, the man looked forward and quickly found his target.
Sitting on a broken wall, with a wine bottle next to him, and holding a quill and a notebook, the werewolf... Chrolloa was meditating hard.
"Oh... who did I know? I thought it might be another survivor from the Thirteen Clans, but I didn't expect it to be you." Kuroroa heard the noise, so naturally he didn't pretend that he couldn't hear it, and responded quickly. , "Secret Steel, long time no see."
"Chloroa." The man...the master of the Secret Steel Tower frowned at this time and looked around, "There is still very strong magic residue here...What, did you and Bailegang start a war directly here? .”
"I would like to." Chloroya shrugged and said, "But I don't have a hobby of fighting in front of other people's homes and harming other people's family members... This is the descendant of old Fafnir. As for the reason... …Why, isn’t that dragon boy included in the management of your Magician Association? Don’t you know?”
"I came all the way after receiving the messenger from Balegang..." The master of the Secret Steel Tower shook his head: "I saw a lot of damaged places along the way. I thought it was... them."
What concerns them is [them], so naturally the Master of the Secret Steel Tower cannot pay more attention to the fact that this place was once disrupted by the Golden Dragon.
However, [they]...maybe it is something that is taboo among this group of survivors of the war, and will not even mention it easily... The cheerful Kuoda, like Kuroroa, the legendary hero in his twilight years, at this moment Also silent.
"It should be true." Chrolloa said in a confused tone at this time.
However, the Master of the Secret Steel Tower was able to understand, and his face became more and more solemn... After a while, he said: "Baile Gang?"
"Wait for him."
Chloroya waved his hand and said: "This place has been destroyed like this. As the acting Grand Duke, he has to be busy for some time... Besides, since it is [them], even if we are given a few more years, what can we do?" How about you come and have a drink with me? The malt harvest is good this year, and I brewed some malt wine myself.”
Secret Steel sat down, but did not speak. He just said suddenly: "According to the information coming back from this world... Farrell escaped from the island prison in Britain the night before yesterday... Something happened in Britain, just yesterday. At night, there was civil strife in the Knight Agency, and in the end even the [Holy Grail] they held was destroyed.”
"What?" Chrolloya was so shocked that he opened his mouth for a moment, then lowered his head and frowned, then took a long gulp of malt wine, as if he was digesting this information.
After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I have a hunch that the rest of us may all gather together soon. By then... By the way, don't you really want to take a bite? ”
Misteel frowned, but this time he reached out his hand and took the wine bottle from Chrolloya's hand.
The two legendary heroes were silently thinking about something... They could only hear rapid air currents rushing out from the huge "crack" below at the edge of the ruins of the castle.
Maybe it was the vibration of air pressure, or something else... It was like the roar of some kind of wild beast.
"It's really hard for these guys from the Thirteen Clans. Under each clan's lair are some unknown things... Won't they be unable to sleep if they roar like this every day?" Chrolloa shook his head, "What a bunch of crazy guys!"
The Master of the Secret Steel Tower only felt that when it came to big nerves... maybe the legendary werewolf hero next to him was the number one among [inhumans], right?
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Just like in the windy hell... at the bottom of the crack, there were waves of sounds that were either howling wind or roaring beasts.
The diary on the animal skin notebook has been read, and everyone in the skeleton residence has stopped talking for some time... Miss Witch is currently wrapped in her own clothes and leaning on a bone that looks like a rib. Here, I began to fall into a very light sleep.
The girl Mina also leaned on [Norman]'s shoulder and seemed to have fallen asleep.
The golden dragon Fafnir (Na) was looking at her quietly at this time - although she was still dignified, she had already thought of dozens of ways to chat with the beauty... and then rejected them one by one.
Either it felt too Meng Lang, or it was too cliche - the ugly woman next to the beauty was too much of a hindrance, and the golden dragon's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.
At this time, Boss Luo and the maid were playing a little game - their fingers were wrapped around a rope made of twisted plant fibers picked up from the ground here, and they started playing with flowers. rope game.
Boom, boom.
A sound suddenly sounded amidst the whistling wind, coming from the entrance to the residence of the red dragon corpse blocked by [Norman]... It was like a knocking on the door.
Boom, boom.
Regularly.
Dong Dong... Dong... (End of Chapter)