Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 403 "15" The Wind Blows the Future

There was no turmoil, no warning, and the sky suddenly became dark.

The thin line standing between the sky and the earth, the Galin Tower, also seemed to be erased by the sudden thick night and became blurred.

"Wow, I was shocked! I couldn't see anything all of a sudden..." The young man who was climbing panicked and grabbed hold of the rocks of the tower body, then he looked up and down, and it turned out that everything was pitch-black. Not sure, he muttered: "This is pretty good, at least when I look down, I don't panic so much."

At this moment, above the temple, golden lightning flew out of the clay dragon model brought out by Mr. Bobo, and turned into a long lightning dragon cruising, circling, and winding in the dark night sky.

"It's amazing..." Mr. Bobo exclaimed.

Wang Chao and An Ning stood side by side, looking up calmly.

Zu'er sat on An Ning's shoulder, watching the golden lightning in the sky gradually reveal the appearance of a turquoise dragon, her mouth couldn't help opening into a zero shape.

"..." Piccolo, the maker of this set of Dragon Balls, looked up at his own creation and couldn't help clenching his fists.

The imposing dragon head of the Shenlong lowered slowly, and the huge scarlet eyes without pupils randomly swept across the people in the temple square, and finally stopped on its creator, slightly opening its dragon mouth, revealing a majestic and solemn expression. Voice: "My creator, I can fulfill a wish for you, I can fulfill any wish..."

"So exaggerated?" An Ning glanced thoughtfully at the pocket girl with a novel face on her shoulder, and then looked at Wang Chao with confirming eyes.The latter just nodded slightly.

All right.No wonder Zuer once said that this piccolo...is somewhat similar to the old man she once said.Wang Chao did not specifically tell An Ning that the old man that Zuer mentioned was the Lord of the Dragon Realm or something, but An Ning is also a disciple of an angel, and is now a member of the Heavenly Underworld System, so she has her guesses about these things .If the magic of Zuer comes from the so-called old man, then it is understandable that Piccolo, who is very similar to the old man in Zuer's description, can create this kind of dragon that claims to be able to fulfill any wish .

So it is no wonder that Wang Chao once said that maybe Piccolo will be a special case.

But... can it be said that Wang Chao was able to control the devil energy to a certain extent because of the so-called old man?

An Ning continued to watch quietly.

Over there, Piccolo, as the maker of this set of Dragon Balls, naturally has a certain understanding of Shenlong.

He said, "I want you to remove my demon status."

Shenlong was silent for a moment, regretfully said: "I'm sorry, I can't do things beyond the capabilities of my creator, that is, you..."

"What!?" Piccolo was astonished. It was obvious that the answer exceeded his expectations, and he was inevitably disappointed.

However, after struggling for a while, Piccolo recalled what his master—he had already used this word to refer to God, and the latter had not explicitly rejected—had revealed about the nature of the demon race this year, he took a few deep breaths, He opened his mouth again and said: "Then, how about I say this, I want you... to remove all the devilish energy in my body from my body!"

Piccolo swallowed, waiting for Shenlong's response.

Unfortunately, Shenlong still let him down, it slowly replied: "I'm sorry, I can't go beyond—"

"Okay, Drago!"

At this time, Wang Chao suddenly opened his mouth, attracting everyone's attention, including Shenlong—and, behind Shenlong's scarlet eyes, passing through the barrier of time and space, the one who was sitting somewhere in the star ring of the Dragon Realm, communicated with this dragon through spells. A dragon family that fits the dragon of the earth.

Drago, the Dragon Clan, was very surprised, and even found it inconceivable, why did the first god of the earth call him by his name?How can this be?He actually knew the secret of Dragon Ball and Shenlong?Maybe even Piccolo, the maker himself, doesn't know about this kind of thing?
Drago feels that the only dragon clan in the whole world who has touched the existence of the dragon world should be the elder who got along pretty well with Bolunga on Namek.

Wang Chao ignored the others, and said to Shenlong himself: "I know you can do it, so what if you just help him? After all, you are also of the same race."

Under everyone's amazed gaze, Shenlong's face showed an obvious human expression, "Do you really know me?"

"I really know you." A chuckle came from behind the animal mask.

Drago controlled the big head of Shenlong, lowered it even lower, and brought it closer to the first-generation earth god.

Naturally, the animal mask couldn't block Shenlong's gaze.

Drago carefully observed the face behind the mask.They are indeed earthlings, not dragon compatriots.The golden eyes are strange... wait, on his wrist?
That is……! ?

"No, you are not at this time..." Drago finally saw something through Shenlong's gaze, and he was really surprised.But Wang Chao interrupted him directly: "What am I? It has nothing to do with Piccolo's wishing this time, right? If we want to chat, we should have a chance to chat in the future..." He couldn't help smiling when he thought of those interesting wishing experiences .

Drago always felt that this smile was a bit malicious.

"Well, this..." Shenlong raised his head back, pondered for a moment, "Okay, I can fulfill this wish for you..."

"That!" An Ning raised her hand at this time, looked at Shenlong, put down her hand and smiled, "Since you want to transfer, you can just transfer it directly to the Eight Diagrams Furnace in Wuxing Mountain." She clasped her hands and tilted her head, "Please, Shenlong... Mr Dorag?"

Shenlong paused for a while, and said slowly: "This wish is very simple..."

hum

Its red eyes bloomed, and in Piccolo's surprised expression, an invisible force entered his body.

Wang Chao's piercing eyes did not let go of any details. He clearly saw that a mass of dark golden hell energy, that is, demonic energy, that is, the turbid energy of the heavens, was drawn from Piccolo's body by the dragon—by Drago. With the help of the power of the dragon god of the dragon world, it was completely picked out.As soon as the dark golden magic cloud was separated, it disappeared in the air.

Wang Chao nodded to An Ning.

An Ning understands that the devilish energy in Piccolo's body has been sent to the Eight Diagrams Stove in Wuxing Mountain to be used as firewood for the Eight Diagrams Stove.She knew that Wang Chao could see those things with his eyes.

Piccolo is breathing deeply...

I haven't felt so comfortable in a long, long time... very relaxed, very relaxed.

"Your wish has been fulfilled, then..." Shenlong was once again shrouded in golden lightning, leaving the last sentence, "Goodbye..."

boom!The golden lightning soared into the sky, soared to a high place, split into seven lightning bolts, and flew to all directions of the earth.

As the seven flashes of lightning flew away, the dark sky slowly released light, returning to the original blue sky.

"In the next year, the seven dragon balls that make up the Shenlong will become seven useless white stones..." Piccolo explained to Mr. Bobo and An Ning, "Only after a year can we gather to summon the Shenlong again , make a wish through the dragon..."

An Ning said: "I understand, after all, Mr. Dorag also needs to rest."

Zuer nodded, "If you are asked every day, you will be very busy!"

"..." Piccolo was speechless for a while, then turned to Wang Chao and asked, "Master, what is that...Dorag?"

He was a little confused, didn't he make the Shenlong himself, why didn't he know anything about Drago at all.According to what Master said just now, it seems that Dorag...is a compatriot with him?

Wang Chao nodded slightly, led Piccolo away, and walked to the depths of the temple, introducing some things about the Dragon Realm.

Mr. Bobo knew that the first generation of Immortals would probably fall asleep again after teaching Piccolo.

Moreover, he had a premonition that the gods will sleep for a long time this time... But it doesn't matter, Piccolo has almost been regarded as the successor of the gods by Mr. Bobo. Completely removing it is even more helpful, and Piccolo will undoubtedly become the official second-generation god of the earth.

"Woo..." An Ning stretched her waist, stood on the edge of the temple with her hands on her hips and smiled, "Dragon Ball! What a great thing! Do you want to find someone to make a wish in a year's time?"

She scratched her forehead lightly, maybe ask Shenlong to make herself younger?
Uh, what should I do if the Taishang Laojun has been youthful for a long time...

"Wait, if we want to gather the dragon balls, what should we do? Have Piccolo shout to the sky, like calling somersault cloud, to call back all the dragon balls?"

An Ning jumped off the temple and suddenly thought of this question in the air.

"It's okay!" Zuer emerged from her black hair, blinked and said, "I'll help you find it! I'm lucky, and I'm very good at finding things!"

The pocket girl made a movement of twisting her arms, and she didn't know what this posture had to do with looking for things...

"Yes, with Zuer's help, it will be fine!"

An Ning also smiled, made a circle in the air, whimpered vigorously, passed the Galin Pagoda, turned around, and flew straight to the Five Elements Mountain in the sky.

In the Galin Pagoda Hall, the young man crawled on the fence like a dead dog panting, his eyes widened when he saw the figure going away, "What a beautiful beauty... no, the beauty is actually flying in the sky... Ouch! What the hell! Ahh!" He was hit hard on the back of the head and roared angrily.

"What a disrespect!" the Cat Immortal taught, "That's the Supreme Lord of the Five Elements Mountain! You kid...take it!"

It threw a fairy bean to the opponent.

The young man complained and ate it... In this way, his practice in the Galin Tower Hall began.

Time goes by, the sun and the moon alternate, young people and cat immortals play and practice on the Jialin Pagoda...

Before I knew it, three years had passed...

The young man was deceived and abducted and asked for a cloud of somersaults, and left Galin Tower full of fighting spirit...

Instead of returning to his master's martial arts gym, he wandered around the world alone, looking for his own martial arts path...

I went to the palace in the desert to reminisce with my old sister, but was blackmailed by the other party for a large sum of money, and was detained by the other party for two years in the arena of the palace and punched...

Rolled out of the desert in embarrassment, young people are not young, and continue to fool around...

He has enjoyed luxury in the most prosperous city, listened to the worship and cheers of mountains and tsunamis on the biggest stage, and taught all kinds of martial arts to children in the poorest village, teaching them the principles of life...

He was the leader of the first World No. [-] Martial Arts Association, and the world called him the God of Martial Arts!

He redefines the philosophy he got from Master Budokan...

Eat well, play well, exercise well, rest well, study hard... But the second disciple is a super stupid, and he can't comprehend the beauty of his old man's martial arts thinking at all!
Hurry up and let the second disciple get out and make troubles on his own, so as not to piss off the old man.

The eldest disciple is very savvy, but unfortunately, like his old man, his savvy is excellent, but his bones are a little weak!

Tsk, what a pity, what a pity.

Later, the eldest disciple also bid farewell and went to practice alone. I heard that he also gained a great reputation later.

Time flies...

The wind blew up the scorching heat waves on the sea, and flipped the pornographic magazines on the deck chair covering Guixianren's face.

"Woo..." Guixian yawned and sighed, "I'm so old, just now I dreamed of practicing on the Jialin Pagoda... It's been 300 years!" Without saying a word, He returned to his original nature, and began to laugh obscenely, "That Lord Taishang Laojun is really super beautiful... Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He coughed sternly, and got up from the beach chair, "Speaking of which, the [-]th Martial Arts Tournament will start soon. Well, I think back then... um, why don't you go and see it?"

Suddenly touching his neck, Guixian was surprised and said, "Where is that pearl I picked up at the bottom of the sea? It's really strange..."

(End of this chapter)