Dragon Zero

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The dark megalopolis is lit up by the light of dots. Even in the middle of the night, the light of the imperial capital will not dim, and the light seems to fill the city forever. A light blue carriage passed by a colorful street lamp, which immediately attracted the attention of some people who were ready to go home or rushed out after enjoying the nightlife. There was a dragon-wing emblem on the carriage, which was the Christian emblem of the Christian family. .

The carriage moved slowly, and finally disappeared in a noble teleportation array.

In the northwest city of Debiles, the carriage was parked outside a mansion. The man in his 50s or 60s, a strong man, was followed by two escorts. This man is one of the five major families in the imperial capital, and the current Duke of the Christian family, Christine Chavallo.

Entering the mansion of the compound, the man took off the red cape on his shoulder and gave it to the guard.

"Father, why did you come back so late? Is there anything in the palace?" A middle-aged man walked out of the living room.

Chavallo was a little surprised by the appearance of this middle-aged man: "Hannad, why are you here?"

After the father and son hugged, Hanad said: "I just came from the fief today and heard that Bimoyer was going to Kurantin to study, I thought he would go to the Royal Inner School to study, so come take a look."

Xia Hualuo laughed: "Don't look at this child who doesn't like to talk, but he is as stubborn as your brother. No one can change what he wants to do. When he enters the Royal Inner School, he can study at Kurantine. , I don’t know what he thinks in my heart. I insist on going to Kurantin College and I also want to live in the school in the future."

"Hahaha. This kid has always been silent, and no one knows what he thinks in his heart." Hanad said again: "I heard that my brother is not bad on the front line. Recently, the Empire and St. Bikya have a little friction. Brother should be careful."

"Huh." Xiavalo said: "I have written to your brother, he will be careful. Why, is he sleeping than Moyer?"

Hanad laughed: "How come. He practiced martial arts and magic in the yard, and he just fought me just now."

Shavaro also laughed: "He will be happy as soon as you come, and he will be closest to you. Normally, he and my grandfather can't say two words a day."

"Father is too busy. Recently, diplomatic tensions with San Biquelia, you can't come back." Hanad accompanied his father, Shivalo, into the yard, talking while watching Bemoyer's practice.

In the moonlight, wielding a steel gun, a gleam of silver light was swept, and the magic of the heart flickered in the courtyard, and the rapid speed made people dazzled.

"Bimoye is getting more and more powerful. When I was as old as he was, he didn't have him." Hanad said.

Charvalo said: "Our Christian family has the blood of Tiger, and our red eyes are destined to be geniuses in our family. And Bimoye is a genius among the geniuses in our family, can we make our family reproduce the ancestral period His glory depends on him."

Tiger: It is said that he was born of the Aurora **** Hafidis and the dragon, and is a beast that deterred the abyss. Of course, this is just a legend. Kristin Tiger created the most brilliant period of the Kristin family, and also created the current Kristin family. He was pursued as an ancestor by future generations.

Hanad looked at Bemoyer in the courtyard and asked again: "Father, why did you come back so late today, is there something in the palace?"

"Well, it's something." Xiavalo said: "The crown prince is eighteen years old, and His Majesty wants him to go to the front line to experience it. But His Highness wants to go to the Warcraft Forest in Mutelu Province to prepare for a few days. Let's go with the crowd. Today I have been discussing the issue of the crown prince's escort. Just when you are here, I think you are also traveling with you to guard the crown prince."

Hanad laughed: "Let the father arrange."

Chavallo turned his head to look at his son and sighed with his hand on his shoulder: "You are also thirty years old and have never married a wife. Your majesty's seven princesses have always been interested in you, and your majesty is also interested in this door. Family, this time she will also accompany her, I hope you take good care of him."

Hannard thought for a while: "Listen to my father's arrangement."

Early next morning, it was just dawn. In a luxurious bedroom of the Kristin family, Bimoye slept on the bed in a regular manner, lying straight on the body without stiffness. In addition to the teenager, there was a cat on the silver soft mat.

Bimoye opened his eyes and immediately saw the two men standing by the bed, Ursula and Celter. Both of them are grandchildren in the five major families of the imperial capital, and like Bemoyer will be the grandson of hereditary knighthood in the future. These three men of the same age have always been called the three geniuses of the imperial capital.

Celter smiled and said: "You slackers, we are all up, and you are still sleeping in bed."

Bimoye sat up, looked at them blankly, picked up the fat cat and threw it out of bed, ignored them, turned his head back to sleep.

"Hey, he dared to sleep." Celtic seemed angry.

Ursula hugged her arms in her chest. "The cat you threw makes him angry, knowing he will be angry and you still do it."

Celtic snapped his fingers, blazing flames on his fingers, and smiled: "Why, is he angry?"

Ursue said: "Dare you burn his bed? I don't think you have the guts."

"Who said I dare not." Celtic said the flame on his fingertips was about to come out as a fireball.

When Ursula was about to watch a good show, Bemoyer suddenly sat up and slowly turned his head to look at Celtic coldly.

The fireball that flew into the air suddenly stopped, and Celter laughed twice: "I didn't want to do anything. Recently, I think this fireball is getting more and more fun. Do you say Ursula?" The fireball was taken back by his palm and disappeared Too.

Ursula suddenly laughed and pointed at him: "Selter, I knew you were afraid of him."

Bimoye said nothing. After getting out of bed, he dressed quickly, and after washing, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Ursula put her hands behind her head and said, "You're not too interesting anymore. I heard you signed up for Kurantin College and wouldn't tell us."

Celter also said: "Yeah, I haven't come to us in the past two days, and I have not told us to sign up for Kurantine. It was almost because we were planning to enter the Royal Inner Academy."

Bimoye drank a glass of fresh milk and looked at them questioningly.

Celter laughed: "We also reported Kurantin, and we have to learn together in the future, just let the three of us have a good fight."

Ursula took a bite of a fruit and asked, "I don't understand why you should go directly to Kurantin College. Isn't it possible to go to Kurantin to study at Royal Inner School?"

Bimoye ignored him and was still eating breakfast prepared by his servants.

"You guys, that's true." Ursue pouted when he saw him for no reason.

Celtic said: "His Royal Highness is going to Warcraft Forest. My father originally wanted me to go, but I refused."

Ursula said: "I have always wanted to go to the World of Warcraft Forest, one of the ten most dangerous places on the mainland. My father also had this idea to let me go, but I don’t like being with so many people. It’s not exciting."

Celtic sneered and said, "It seems that we are really friends and we want to go together."

Bemoyer had been deaf to them, as if he were the only one at all.

Celtic and Ursula glanced at Bimoyer, sighed and shook their heads.

Celtic thought for a while and then said, "I heard that Kurantin was the thief two days ago."

Ursula said: "What is there to say, it is normal for so many people to live in school and there will be thieves stealing things."

"No." Celter said: "The thief did not steal anything. He stole into the blue tower."

As soon as this was said, Ursula was taken aback, and even Moyer looked at him seriously.

Ursula said: "Who did you listen to, why haven't I heard of it? Wouldn't it be a rumor."

Celtic snorted: "It's not a rumor, I heard my father's conversation overheard yesterday."

"Oh! It really seems to be the case." Ursula thought for a while, but said nothing, just asked, "What did you steal?"

Celter said: "Nothing was stolen and was driven away by Kurantin's Dean."

"Did you get rid of it? Didn't you catch the thief?" Ursula said in contemplation. "There is an illusory magic enchantment protection outside the blue crystal tower. This enchantment is formed by the great magister Vassileb. There are also guardians in the world, and those who can pass these two levels can only do it unless they are magicians, or people who are very proficient in space magic and magic formation. It is only possible if they are the masters who reach the peak or the dragon knight. Forcibly break the barrier."

Celtic shook his head and said: "If you forcibly break the barrier, I am afraid that the entire Kurantin will immediately know. But in fact the thief sneaked silently into the blue crystal tower, I heard that the dean felt the barrier Only after checking the changes, did the thief find out. The dean also fought against the man, and he was ran away after only two strokes."

Ursula's face had to change color again, and it was not surprising that he could safely escape with only two strokes under the dean of one of the world's largest colleges. Ursula asked: "Did the dean see that person?"

Celter said: "I don't know. My father found me and drove me away when I heard it, but I might not see it, otherwise it would have been wanted all over the city."

Erdira nodded: "Also."

Seeing Bimoye finish eating earlier, Celter got up and asked, "Where to play?"

...

But when Neliya woke up, she had a terrible headache. She propped herself up from the bed, always feeling that something seemed to have happened last night. Think about it carefully, remembering that someone appeared on her bed in the middle of the night to misbehave herself. She was taken aback, quickly hugged her body and looked at it, and found that she didn't seem to be different, stunned: "Is I dreaming?"

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