For snow vegetables, Sayaya Hana started from growing cocoa beans to prepare chocolate.

However, it's not going to work this year. During this time, she has been staying on Xianjin Island and has no chance to plant.

"Viri, what are you talking about?" Noticing the two whispering, Zhixu looked at them with questioning eyes.

"Aren't you sending chocolate?" Wu Ye looked at Nayue and asked with a smile.

"I'm not a child, and I'm talking about why I have to give him chocolates, what about you? What kind of bad idea are you playing?" Nayue looked at Wuye majesticly and asked back.

"I didn't make a bad idea, but I was just thinking about whether to paint myself with chocolate and send myself out. I think this Valentine's Day chocolate should be very memorable." Wu Ye showed a charming smile and said loudly on purpose.

"Absolutely not," Xuecai and the others vetoed loudly in unison.

Seemingly satisfied with their reactions, Kiriha smiled contentedly.

"For Valentine's Day, Brother Nangong wants to make his own, but he still has to buy some, and friends also want to give favor chocolates, what does Astarut want to do?" Nagisa asked.

"I want to give it to the master to make it myself, and I look forward to your help." Astarut said expressionlessly, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"OK"

"We have to send it"

"Can't be left behind"

"Agurola, what are you planning?"

As soon as Yebo of No.12 Yanguang got together to discuss something.

The faces of the girls who were chatting happily changed, Yukina and the others immediately walked to the door of the villa, took out weapons from the musical instrument box and held them in their hands.

The enchantment they developed around the villa conveyed an unusual magical aura to them.

A pitch-black fog appeared in the garden, and the fog became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a person.

It was a tall man with good facial features and a young appearance, with long black hair, light black skin, and an exquisite and simple overcoat.

The sense of coercion exuding from his body is undoubtedly the "old generation" vampire who has lived for a long time, a dangerous person who is very close to the true ancestor.

Chapter 170 Five Collision of Magic Power

"The Witch of the Void, the Mage Attacker of the Lion King Agency, the Fourth True Ancestor?"

When he glanced at Nangong Nayue and Xuecai, the man didn't seem to care. When he saw the twelve Agulolas, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but his tone was still very cold.

"I came out to play with them today. I don't want to kill people. You can go." Nangong Long continued to grill the meat, without looking at the man at all, and his tone was very flat, as if he was just explaining a fact.

The other party didn't exude any aura, but the man felt a sense of palpitation, but he came here on orders, so it was impossible for him to turn around and leave just because of a single sentence.

"My name is Wells Aradaar, the Chairman of the Imperial Council of the Warlord Domain-"

Weili and the others had heard of this name before, so it was hard to hide their surprise in their hearts. If there was no Nangong Long by their side, Weili and the others would probably be trembling with fear.

After all, Wells is regarded as a vampire whose strength is second only to the true ancestor, and at the same time has worldwide influence in economy and politics.

He also left countless terrifying achievements on the battlefield, and even the battle mad Vatora respected him.

"Wells Aladar, what are you doing here?" Nayue asked with a serious expression.

"The sanctuary treaty agency determined that the dragon of the lake was a major threat, and ordered me to come and recover it. If you can cooperate, I would be very grateful."

Glenda, who was stared at by Wells, stopped her frightened movements.

Kiriba and Viri stood in front of Glenda together.

"What are you going to do to Glenda?"

"Eliminate the threat, seal or disintegrate, but these are none of your business," Wells said in a very calm tone.

"My patience is limited." Nangong Long stared at the magic power on Wells and began to riot, pressing down on him with terrifying killing intent.

Wells exuded a ghostly aura to resist him. Where the magic power of the two sides confronted each other, the atmosphere vibrated and the space distorted.

The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and Wells' complexion changed and he couldn't help taking a step back. Except for the first true ancestor, this was the first time he met a strong man who could push him back with just his momentum.

Just when he couldn't help but was about to summon the beast, a new figure appeared in the garden to stop him.

"Stop it, Wells Arradar"

"What do you mean!? Vatora"

"It's so obvious that you came at the wrong time. Even if you want to fight, you have to find a suitable time, right?" Vatora shrugged and said with a smile, not paying attention to Wells' harsh tone at all.

"I'm not you, Vatora, I just want to take back the Dragon of the Lake" said Wells, but withdrew his ghostly aura.

The moment he withdrew, Nangong Long's momentum and killing intent on him also disappeared completely.

"It's better to have a one-on-one duel in another time and place, or you have the confidence to defeat all of them," Vatora said, looking at Wells teasingly.

"In the name of the Chairman of the Imperial Council of the Warlord Domain, Wells Aradar, I propose a duel to the Mech God"

"I agree," Nangong Long said flatly.

"At sunset, the location is the jetty in the northern part of the artificial island. The victory condition is that one party admits defeat or loses the ability to fight. If I win, you hand over the Dragon of the Lake. If you win, the Battle King Domain promises not to attack the Dragon of the Lake again." Wei Wei Erles said with a serious face.

"Okay, but that's not enough. If you win, I will send you my life. If you lose, I will personally go to the Battle King's Domain to conduct an indiscriminate sabotage operation for an hour. You can use any means to stop me, if you can."

"elder brother……"

Nangong Long waved his hand to stop the girls who were about to say something with disapproving and worried expressions.

Seeing Wells' hesitant look, Wattola looked extremely relaxed and even full of interest.

"What are you afraid of, even if you lose, how much can you destroy in an hour, maybe those elders who are too busy to panic will thank you"

In the end, Wells agreed.

Seeing Vatola leaving, the girls chattered around Nangonglong.

"Why did you agree to him, let's just kill him together," Qian Cong said dissatisfied.

"What's your idea?" Nayue looked a little angry.

"I said I came to play with you today, otherwise I would have crushed him to death just now." Nangong Long said with a light smile, and gave Glenda the meat skewers just passed the test.

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"To win~da~"

In fact, there was another reason why Nangong Long would agree to the duel, and he had almost had enough role-playing.

Poseidon's Tomb II

"Tell me all the information you know about the rampant machine god. This time it is in the national interest. I hope you don't take it as a joke." Wells said in a stern tone. He knows Vatora's character clearly, and he will Put your interests first.

"Of course, I also attach great importance to national interests..."

"Let's get to the point." Wells didn't want to listen to Watola's useless nonsense at all. If he couldn't learn more information, he wouldn't be sure of winning.

"I'm really impatient." Vatola shook his head and laughed, talking about the information he knew, without any reservations.

......................................

"So the best time to defeat him is before he transforms. Of course, the premise is that he completes the transformation before he enters the field. However, if it were me, I would definitely wait until he has reached the strongest form before doing it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be less Had a lot of fun," Vatora smiled warily.

"Let's say thank you, I'm going to have to deal with it next, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Before Wattola could reply, Wells left the sofa and went to his temporary room on the ship.

Watola showed a meaningful smile and started his next move.

In the afternoon, Nangong Long took the girls to the amusement park, but because of the incident at noon, they were not very interested, so Agulola and the others were still the same as in the morning. It was very simple. Agulola felt that he could win, and Nangong Long had no reason will lose.

After Sayayahua answered the phone, she pulled Nangong Ryu aside and whispered.

"I have an urgent mission. La Folia has come to Xianjin Island. I'm going to be a guard."

Speaking of this, Sayaya Hua's face turned red, and her voice became much quieter.

"Well, if you win, I will do whatever you want"

"Don't Lose"

Sayayaka stretched out her small fist and hit him on the chest, then ran away without looking back.

"It feels good to be cared about, but you have more confidence in me," Nangong Ryu muttered while looking at Sayayahua's back.

Chapter 170 What's the situation?

Poseidon's Tomb II

Wells walked onto the bow deck of the cruise ship with an angry face. He was holding a luxurious envelope with the emblem of the flying dragon and the chariot in his hand, which was crumpled by him.

"Watola, get out of here immediately, or do you want me to destroy this ship?"

The irrepressible magic power on his body proved that Wells was definitely not joking. He was so angry now that he might summon a beast at any time.

Watola leisurely walked down the stairs connecting the upper deck, looked at Wells who lost his composure, and tried not to laugh.

"That's not like you, Wells"

"What does that mean?" Wells demanded, holding up the envelope.

This is an invitation letter sent to important figures from various countries.

"Time is tight, it seems that it is not to your liking," Watora said triumphantly.

"You know what I mean by "seven nine zero""

"I have given you all the rare battles. I think I still have the right to watch the battle."

Vatola showed a ferocious smile, and Wells looked at him without showing any weakness.

"Even so, what's the matter with the invitation letter?"

"In order to ensure that the duel is fair and just, it is natural to need some neutral figures to supervise"

Vatora, who was speaking, turned his head and looked behind him, and Wells followed his gaze.

One of the girls was one of the attacking masters of the Lion King mechanism that I met this morning, and the other was the eldest princess La Floria Lihavain of the Alutikia Kingdom.

"Your An, Your Excellency Aladar." La Folia raised the skirt of the military uniform and bowed gracefully.

"Why are you here"

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