Magical Strategist

"You have never been to the Blood Elf Continent, so naturally you don't know him." Irene replied.

"I'm just telling you, it looks so weird. By the way, what do you want from me?" asked the real dragon.

Erin stood up, her dark green dress making her figure extra slender. The exposed calves and arms are as white as snow and as smooth as porcelain. Her facial features are naturally delicate without a trace of coquettishness. There is a usual tranquility and softness in the warm eyes, like a quiet valley, without waves or waves. The light in the center of the eyes was shining brightly, and the pupils carried an unfathomable evil charm, like a strange night.

As Irene got closer and closer, a faint body fragrance hit her nostrils. This fragrance is not overpowering, very refreshing and long-lasting. At this moment, the real dragon was a little excited and a little nervous. Yes, Irene is undoubtedly a stunning beauty. It can be said that she is the most outstanding woman he has ever seen.

When Irene was only two or three steps away from the real dragon, it was obvious that an inexplicable aura was approaching, making it difficult to breathe.

This feeling reminded him of almost the same feeling when he met Bai Fei before.

Is this the so-called "kingly spirit"?

Irene's almond-shaped eyes looked straight at the real dragon. Her clear and bright eyes could always see a person clearly. Otherwise, how could she be qualified to be the leader of the Yue Organization.

To be honest, the real dragon seemed very uncomfortable and embarrassed to be glanced back and forth like this. The playful smile from before has long since disappeared. Perhaps, he had felt from the bottom of his heart that the woman in front of him was no ordinary female.

After a long time, Irene finally spoke: "Do you still want to escape?"

The real dragon blurted out: "I want to!"

"Why?" Erin asked again.

Zhenlong said: "I don't know why."

"If I let you go now, where will you go?" Erin asked.

The real dragon thought for a while and continued: "This, this, I don't know, maybe go home."

Erin took another step forward. Her tall figure was almost as tall as the real dragon. She took the real dragon's arm and said, "Just give me this thing, and you can leave right away."

The feeling of being held by Irene's beautiful hand was suffocating. The real dragon could clearly feel Erin's body temperature and her smooth skin. "But, I really don't know how to get it off. It doesn't mean much to me, it's just a relic of my mother. If you really want it, I can give it to you."

The corners of Eileen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile. Her smile was completely hidden between her mouth. "Finally figured it out? Are you willing to leave it to me?"

The real dragon nodded and said: "You have saved me so many times, and I have to repay you. Since this piece of metal is so important to you, just treat it as a favor that I can repay you. I, the real dragon of Lille, are the least likely to I like to owe favors.”

Eileen let go of the real dragon's arm and turned around. The hair that was spread over her shoulders was like the spring wind blowing across the real dragon's face. She returned to her seat and slowly closed her eyes, as if in meditation. After a long time, she said: "Your mother cast a spell on this piece of metal. Generally speaking, it cannot be broken unless you get the code to break the spell."

Zhenlong subconsciously flicked the metal piece on his wrist a few times, and then said: "I really don't know what password my mother left for me. Seriously, I won't lie to you."

Eileen added: "I believe you."

The real dragon knew that Aileen's call to him was not just for idle talk. He asked, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Erin's voice suddenly became louder, and she said in a commanding tone: "Go out with me tomorrow."

"Where?"

"We'll know when the time comes." Eileen said in a conspiratorial tone.

"But……"

The real dragon wanted to know immediately, but due to the intimidating momentum of the Moon God, he did not dare to say another word. He had to retreat obediently.

After leaving the meeting hall, Zhenlong pondered over and over again, what shocking secret was hidden in this inconspicuous piece of metal? Why do these blood elves go through so much trouble to get it? Why would my mother put a spell on an inconspicuous piece of metal? Also, could my mother's death be related to this piece of metal?

Forget it, don’t think about it! After a whole day of training, he was already exhausted. He took off his clothes and lay comfortably on the bed. It didn't take long before I fell asleep.

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Early the next morning, Zhenlong was awakened by several rapid knocks on the door. I got up reluctantly with sleepiness.

It’s barely even five o’clock! Do blood elves get up so early?

The person standing at the door today is no longer the big beast Red, but Commander Zi.

Zi took Zhenlong to the cafeteria and kept urging: "Hurry up and eat, hurry up, hurry up, take your time!"

The real dragon wolfed down all the bread and burped. Then he was taken to the arms depot in the backyard of the mansion.

The wardrobe in the arsenal is filled with various shirts, cloaks, belts, shoulder pads and other equipment, and the lockers are also filled with various weapons. Zi asked Zhenlong to choose a suitable shirt.

Finally, the real dragon chose a gray robe.

The material of this robe is very different from that of the magician's robe. First of all, it is very heavy, at least twenty pounds. Secondly, the robe feels cool when worn on the body. Zi said that this kind of robe can effectively resist sword damage and is much better than human armor. In addition, it can speed up physical recovery.

Then, the real dragon chose a dark red belt. The belt was made of animal skin and tied very close to the waist. Zi also said that the blood elf's belt can bandage wounds when necessary and achieve the effect of quickly stopping bleeding. Also, when food is scarce in the wilderness, the belt can also be used to satisfy hunger.

Unexpectedly, the blood elves' equipment contained so much knowledge.

The equipment is complete and ready to go.

Irene was seen with a ponytail, wearing a black robe and a delicate dagger at her waist, waiting at the gate.

Zi Gong said respectfully: "Moon God, everything is ready."

Irene glanced at the fully armed real dragon and said coldly: "Let's go."

At this time, Zi stood at the iron gate and did not go out immediately. Instead, he made some strange moves: he first took three steps forward and gave a high-five; then he took five steps back and gave a high-five. After completing this series of actions, a faint light flashed out of the iron door.

Through the bright light, Zhenlong saw that it was not a forest outside, but a busy street! There were pedestrians and carriages on the street.

This... this is an illusion... no, it's real! what happened?

"True Dragon, follow quickly." Zi shouted outside the iron gate.

Oh!

"Don't be surprised, this is the void barrier of our blood elves." Zi said.

The real dragon was really surprised. This was the first time he saw such a weird "spell". No wonder he always felt like there was a wall in front of him when he ran away. Now I finally know that it is an enchantment that can "invisible" everything within the "wall".