Dragon Zero

Beside the not-so-lonely tombstone, a pair of swords were still standing quietly, and the new lettering on the monument was mostly blurred by the mud. Yue'er was pale and fuzzy in such a gloomy ghostly weather, behind the dust and particles hanging in the sky.

Occasionally there are grave guards here to clean, but they are definitely not there at night. In the desolate and cold cemetery, rustling sounds from time to time rang, which made one's hair creepy, and the back was chilly. In fact, this is just a kind of movement made by grasshoppers, they are digging out the sandy soil and rotten leaves, digging out the rotting food and earthworms underground.

Before Kerton's grave, a pair of feet stopped. The people who came stood quietly in front of the stele for a long time, without saying a word or making too many movements, just standing like that...

Early the next morning, the garden guard came, and he would come here to clean once every seven days. This was his job. When he swept to the front of Kerton's tomb, he stopped: "Huh?" He looked at the position 30 centimeters to the left of the tombstone in doubt. There should have been a pair of swords inserted there, but now that pair of swords is gone.

The garden guard looked around and shouted in the garden: "Ambani, Ambani, are you a bastard?"

In the peaceful cemetery, a tomb with years and months suddenly moved, and the bricks on the ground of a tomb were suddenly pushed away, and a dirty boy in fur came out from inside, he yelled: " I'm still sleeping, what are you doing, Uncle Shouyuan?"

The older garden guard pointed to the place where the sword was inserted and asked, "You kid, did you use the sword inserted here to play? That's..." He suddenly muttered, "That's it. The sword inserted by the murderous pirate here will be gone if you steal it."

"I didn't take it, I didn't take it!"

"You really didn't take it?" The garden guard was skeptical. He knew that this kid wanted to pull out the sword inserted here several times, but the sword was inserted too deep into the tomb brick to be pulled out. Holding the bamboo broom, scratching the itch on his forehead, said strangely: "Who took the sword here? Ambani, has anyone been here these days?"

"No, no, the sword was still there yesterday..."

Two people, one old and one young, argued about the whereabouts of the sword in the cemetery.

...

That afternoon, Fried's Chinese army camp, a group of people were waiting to welcome the Tsar's arrival. Polly stood nervously behind Fried's cloak, poking his head out of Fried's back from time to time to see if the Tsar arrived.

Donovan rolled Polly contemptuously, whispering something.

The highly sensitive Polly heard something vaguely, and suddenly jumped up and pointed at Donovan and said loudly, "What did you just say? Did you say something bad about me!"

Donovan was taken aback by his surprise, and hurriedly said, "No."

Polly roared with annoyance: "I have heard it all. You said Polly is a coward. You are afraid of a woman, right?"

"I didn't, I'm not talking about this."

"You still said no, I heard it all!" Polly was very angry, his eyes staring out.

Donovan felt that he shouldn't be afraid of him, so he thrust his waist up, pointed at his long eagle-hook nose, and shouted in a louder voice: "I said you are dirty, stinky and nagging, you are mentally ill. Can't you just clean yourself up and shut your mouth quietly?"

Seeing that she was not afraid, Polly felt a little guilty, and lowered his voice, "You really said that?"

"Huh~!" Donovan glared at him with both hands on his waist.

Polly put on an innocent look and said, "Oh, I heard it wrong." Then he leaned back to the sky and whistled awkwardly. Suddenly he found that Fried was looking at him with sharp eyes. He blew up and said: "Fried, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you, the great pirate of Polly! Then stare at me with this look, believe it or not, I knock off your front teeth!"

Everyone looked at Polly, the little man who turned his face like a book, and he was inexplicable with his volatile, powder-cassette personality.

At this time, an army officer hurriedly handed an envelope and a long brocade box to Faradin, the Marshal's personal guard, and whispered a few words in a low voice. Faradin opened the envelope and glanced roughly, then glanced at the contents of the box, and immediately walked to the Marshal and handed over the letter.

This is an unnamed letter, and the content is very brief. It only contains the ten words of'See you at Xiaomashan on the border at twelve o'clock in the evening.' Look at the contents of the box. It is exactly what he lost in the ring valley of the upper city of Baishuang. 'Boiling Devil's Iron'.

After the ‘Boiling Devil’s Iron’ was lost near the ring valley, Fried had sent someone to search for it, not wanting to be sent at this time.

Donovan stood tiptoe to read the content of the letter, but did not see it. Fried said to her: "You come and prepare for the tsar. Faradin, bring my armor and shield."

Donovan wanted to speak, but Faradin took the lead: "Marshal, you really want to go? This is probably a trap."

Fried said: "If this is a trap, it would underestimate me!"

It will take some time to get to Xiaoma Mountain on the southern border from here, and it should be possible to get there with the strength and speed of the pseudo-dragon Gorinic.

At 4:4 in the afternoon, four desert rock turtles came carrying a magnificent bed. The bed is separated by a gauze tent, and the person in the tent is covered with a soft quilt, leaning on a scent pillow, which is faintly visible. The four maids were dressed in desert-style clothes and rode on the four big tortoises. At the same time, nearly two thousand people of all kinds came here. These were all elite soldiers on the Tsar's battleship.

"Where are the Fried people?" A lazy but awkward, gentle but sonorous female voice came from the gauze tent.

"The marshal suddenly had something and left temporarily." Donovan had seen the czar only a few times without talking, except that she was a very fierce woman. Very fierce!

"Oh." Ma Kexin responded indifferently, without saying much.

The maid Luo Li, who has been serving the czar, said: "The Emperor is tired. Find a clean place for Master Huang to rest."

After the czar left, Polly sighed in relief, straightened his waist, and swayed, as if trying to conceal his embarrassment just now.

Because Fried has already asked Karassias and other generals and officers to take a part of the army eastward ahead of time, and he himself wants to stay and wait for the czar to hand over, and at the same time, he is also looking for the missing Sarver and receiving important supplies. .

The main officers remaining in the barracks and the main officers brought by the tsar met and got to know each other. Donovan discovered that it was not only the Tsar and her men among the three emperors, but also the second of the six generals, Federer Purcell and Itenien Mante Veroni. The card is here too. She didn't know these two people, she just heard about the Holy Emperor and the Holy Armor. Veronica had met on Creation Island before, and she didn't know that this woman was one of the ‘Six Genesis’.

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(The next few days will be busy, and I cannot keep updating every day. It will be fine after a while.)