Shaman from Afar

"The leader of the dragon family, Enzo the silver dragon ... how to describe it, is a guy who will be particularly impressive-in various senses."

Loren squinted his head and looked at the behemoth in front of him, remembering what Brandon had said before.

"For others ... I might have been scared to see that he was twice as big as a normal dragon, but my dear wizard advisor is not enough, so you should pay attention to another thing. "

"The one in front of you ... is an old monster that has lived for more than 500 years, maybe even a thousand years! The so-called experience and power are not worth mentioning in front of him, so remember ..."

"Must be honest, tens of millions!"

Brandon's serious expression reflected in his mind, and Loren couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Hmm ... It's enough to be able to scare the bold and embarrassing "faceless prince" like that.

In a silent cave, the amber-yellow and pure dragon eyes stared at the actions of Loren and the little wizard; behind the sculpted body of sterling silver, the dragons Mirases and Grum lay prone The ground is still.

The terrifying atmosphere is Long Wei without words.

With a pale, trembling body, Ain squeezed the sleeve of the dark-haired wizard, and her left hand was always attached to the short gun in her back-even if she was afraid that her mouth could not be closed, she was still well aware of fighting it.

In the atmosphere of death, one pair of eyes and one pair of eyes looked at each other for a long time, and neither side spoke first.

The two sides looked at each other “quietly” for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour ... In the eyes of Loren, who had already had a headache, it was almost the same as a year.

Just when his temper was almost worn away, or when he felt so faint, the silver dragon suddenly took a long breath.

"call----"

Sulphur-smelling smoke overflowed the entire cave, and Loren and the small wizard who had been sprayed all over the face blushed, desperately unable to cough.

The silver dragon looks like he just woke up, slowly lowering the dragon's head a little, and looked more closely at the human in front of him.

[Loren Turin ...]

The dull voice resembled Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoed in the mind of the dark-haired wizard.

[You are the human being who visited the Dragon King City and Dragon King Tower in the mouth of Milasis? 】

[Or ... third person? 】

The black-haired wizard frowned, almost unable to suppress the look of consternation.

The third human ... what does he mean? !

Needless to say, the first one is, of course, the ancestor of the wizard, Logan wearing a hat, and himself is the third ...

Who is the second one?

Black Duke, or someone else?

Whether it is or not, at least two meanings are revealed in his sentence-first of all, he is not new to the first two ... at least one of them, so he must be very familiar with himself "such people";

Secondly, there is nothing special in his eyes, but just another "good luck, the guy who has been to the Dragon King City".

"Yes, I am Loren Turin-after Roland Turin, Duke Byrne."

Taking a deep breath, Loren said with a headache that soon lost consciousness: "Accept the invitation of His Highness Brandon and your tribe, bring friends to visit Mount Jufeng!"

When the words fell, he bowed a little and stroked his chest to salute, but his eyes never dropped, and he kept looking directly at the eyes of the silver dragon Enzo.

That ’s right, I ’m here, but it ’s not that I wanted to come by myself, but that I came here only after the invitation of the royal family of De Salion and you.

Since it is your invitation, we are fair and equal.

So don't expect me to accommodate you too quietly.

The motionless silver dragon Enzo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the movement of the huge dragon eyes in the eye sockets was very oppressive.

Obviously, he heard what the dark-haired wizard said.

[Then ... Dear guests, how do you express your sincerity? 】

With the coercive pressure, the bright yellow eyes stared at him.

"I admit that the move just now was a little rude." Looking directly at the dragon, Loren admitted unabashedly: "But since the owner refuses to take the initiative to greet me, then my guest can only be a little when knocking A little harder. "

[Strong? 】

The dragon's head and jaw slightly curved, revealing fangs, like a playful laugh.

Of course, it might be more appropriate to call it "breast" according to his proportion.

[Nearly leaving irreparable damage to Her Majesty ’s relics, forcing me to come out with these ... just harder? 】

Relics of Her Majesty ... Except for that one, there is probably no second enough to be called "Queen" by the head of the dragon.

That is to say, this piece of "assimilation space" of Mount Jufeng was left by Queen Brunnhill?

Blinking his eyes and covering his thinking expression, Loren nodded his first salute and coughed lightly: "Cough ... if you can, please accept my apology."

"But let me say one more thing. If it was not because of your" hospitality "that forced us to a point of helplessness, and I would not make such a decision, then forcefully" knock the door. "

Looking at the dragon's eyes, Loren deliberately increased the tone in those two words.

【Is it? 】

A majestic voice sounded in the mind of the black-haired wizard, as if the king was questioning his subjects.

[Dear Duke Byrne, may I ask ... if a ‘guest’ who is involved in the accidental death of your blood nephew and the youngest child in the family is involved ... ”

[What do you think ... 】

The silver dragon suddenly sank the dragon's head, and the huge dragon eye approached Loren, his anger self-evident.

The jaws covered with fangs were not even a metre away from the black-haired wizard—as long as he opened his big mouth of blood basin, he could swallow it himself.

Loren can even see himself and the little wizard in his amber pupil!

Tie Qing's little wizard was still clinging to the short spear that could not bring her any sense of security, and her motionless body shivered slightly.

The dark-haired wizard was tight all over, constantly calculating the distance between the two.

If the other party really wants to extinguish his anger, he ... can he really escape before Long Yan pounces, and protect Ain?

Taking this picture of myself now, I am afraid ...

However, at the next moment, Enzo, the silver dragon, suddenly raised the dragon's head a little, and slowly withdrew the pair of angry eyes.

In an instant, Loren heard the sigh of relief from both himself and the little wizard.

When I recovered, cold sweat was already covering my eyes and the tip of my nose.

[Iolit ’s death, Grum has explained it to me ... maybe for the time being. 】

Enzo, the silver dragon, growled, and the dragon head raised.

[Dear Lord Loren Turin, please explain your intentions. 】

Intention?

My intention, haven't you already said that?

Not to mention that you urge Brandon again and again, wanting to get the last information about the Dragon King City from me?

Resisting the inner anxiety and inexplicable heart, the dark-haired wizard who took a deep breath stiffened his numb scalp and raised his eyes:

"Before telling the business, can you tell me the other three people who came with me, how are they?"

[No need to worry. 】

As if I had guessed that Loren would ask this, Hong Zhong's voice resounded calmly:

[Your two friends, you discovered the key to the road of trial as early as you "knocked on the door", and have successfully left. 】

[Right now, I am receiving hospitality in my dragon's cave. 】

Hearing this, Loren stunned slightly.

This result is almost the same as he guessed. Isaac, who has been to the Dragon King Tower and obtained the last inheritance, must know the structure here better than himself. Finding exits and flaws is not difficult for him.

The only accident was probably that Luisen was also with him, but it was a lucky one.

[As for Brandon de Salion ...]

Enzo groaned suddenly.

[He still has his own destiny, and his trials need to be completed. 】

Ok?

Loren froze, what does this mean?

But since he said that, it means that Brandon is at least temporarily not in danger, even if there is only his own reason, right ...

Loren could only think so.

[Loren Turin ... Explain your intention. 】

The voice of the silver dragon sounded slowly, apparently did not want to continue to waste time on this issue.

"My intention is simple, and it is not unrelated to the death of Aioliite."

Looking at the dragon in front of him, Loren took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice: "The Azore elves invaded the empire in a big way, and the war is about to burn the entire empire."

"Eboden in the north has fallen, and Lotel in the west is about to confront the enemy-this is no longer a threat to a Principality, or the emperor and the duke can only stand alone."

"A force of unknown strength, capable of carrying tens of thousands of troops across the misty sea expedition, is no worse than the invasion of monsters in the north!"

"This is a threat that needs to unite the entire empire to confront it ... You, and the dragons of Jufeng Mountain, are also part of the empire; now we, we need the power of you and your people very much."

Make the argument clear, concise, clear, and tell the truth-Loren basically followed Brandon's reminder to him in advance, neither as full of threats as when he was a dwarf, nor as if he was a dazzling painting of the Grand Duke of Boi. cake.

The enemy is coming, the enemy is very strong, we need all our own people to unite, you are also your own ... it's that simple.

"I know that the Dragon Clan and the Dessaion family had an agreement, but now is a special period." Loren said: "So we very much need you to show your attitude immediately and make a gesture to encourage the up and down of the Empire confidence."

After speaking, Loren no longer said much, silently waiting for the other party's response.

What followed was a long silence.

The silent silver dragon Enzo, as if reminiscent of what the dark-haired wizard had just said, was immobile, only the amber-like dragon's eyes could see a little movement.

It was another quarter of an hour of waiting, but like a century later, the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded again in Loren's mind.

[The Azores ...]

[Loren Turin, you are here specifically ... just for this? 】

Loren raised his eyebrows, his expression a little stunned.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion, but he heard from Enzo ’s voice that there was a trace of it ... disdainful?

Before he had recovered, the silver dragon had spoken again.

[The person who visited the Dragon King City and witnessed the destruction of the Dragon King Tower, actually wanted to tell me ... what he worried about was a group of long ears? 】

Amber dragon eyes staring at Loren violently:

[I have reminded you, so think about it again and tell me ... Loren Turin, you specifically visited Jufeng Mountain to meet me, what is it to fight against? 】

[Really related to the survival of this world, the threat that really makes you sleep and sleep ... what is it? 】

Shocked Loren, his face changed suddenly!

He widened his eyes and looked at the dragon in front of him with amazement.

[No need to be surprised, nothing more ... you are not the first, but it may be the last. 】

The majestic voice became heavier.

[In the face of such a powerful enemy, anyone who knows the truth ... may be the last one. 】

[Specially ... when the pioneers failed without exception, and there was not even a little place to learn from. 】

Loren stared blankly at the dragon in front of him, no matter how hard the little wizard behind him shook it, it didn't help.

After a full minute, he finally relieved himself and looked at the dragon in front of him, twitching his throat and said very difficultly:

"How much do you know?"

[I know enough. 】

Enzo, the silver dragon, answered speciously.

While Loren was still thinking about what he meant, Enzo suddenly lowered his head again, staring at the face of the dark-haired wizard, and the distance between the tip of his nose and his body was not even a metre away.

The little wizard standing behind Loren endured the urge to scream, pale looking at Loren's sleeve, and even prepared to push him away and pounce himself.

The silver dragon didn't open the big mouth of the blood basin covered with fangs as they expected.

[Tell the coward who is hiding behind you, Enzo ... Accept your invitation and fight alongside you if necessary. 】

The voice did not fall, and a violent wind suddenly rolled in the peaceful cave!

The flying dragons disappeared in the dark cave without a trace, no trace of it.

"Boom!"

My knees are soft ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The little wizard who can no longer support himself sits down on his knees, sweating and breathing heavily.

Loren bowed his head silently and hugged her tightly in his arms, feeling the turbulent chest.

"Loren, me, us ..." Ain gasped, with a cry in her voice:

"Are we, have we survived?"

"Yes, it's all over, it's all over." Gently patting his back, the dark-haired wizard comforted: "They're gone, there won't be any more."

"What about Isaac?"

"Isaac, Lucien and Brandon, they are all fine, all fine."

In the dark tunnel, only two people could see each other, hugging each other tightly.

"We survived."

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