[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

"...What are you talking about?" Gregory looked puzzled, and then quickly walked around his brother, "Where is Arthur? I brought food back."

"He's gone." Isaac was very calm, "He left the tower."

"What are you driving..." Gregory was furious, but he found that Isaac's expression was very serious, not the kind of joking nonsense, and he suddenly became nervous.

"What you said is true? But Arthur has nothing to eat, where can he go?"

"I don't know." Isaac turned his head, as if he didn't care about the whole thing, "Arthur is not a child without a plan, he must have some clear goals, and he doesn't seem to need our help."

He then smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's true that we don't need our help. After all, there is no one here who treats him sincerely. Even I want to control him closely so as not to endanger the Dragon Clan."

"I've already forgotten... what it was like to be the one who first set out to overthrow the pure-blood regime."

Gregory was silent, and they shared sad memories as twins who had been together since childhood.Gregory admits to being a little empathetic, because Arthur's purple eye bears a resemblance to the half-breed he remembers.

That... the half-blood who was sentenced to death by crystallization...

"You still remember her, Isaac." Gregory felt a burst of anger burning to the top of his head. He didn't care whether others objected, but the betrayal of the twin brother who once walked side by side with an ideal in his arms would always be A sharp thorn in his throat would make him feel a dull pain just thinking about it.

"I thought you had forgotten it! No, you have indeed forgotten it, you are not worthy to think of her! The person standing in front of me is a complete lackey of the Dragon Emperor! Don't think that I don't know what you have been doing secretly all these years , Brillante's intelligence network has penetrated all small worlds, and you have contributed a lot!"

Isaac was silent, and what Gregory said was indeed a true accusation.

"'Why do mixed-bloods have to live as ants'... Isn't that what you said to me? But now you have become a fan of pure-bloods, don't you feel a little disgusted?!" Gregory did not Without mercy, after finishing speaking, he turned around quickly as if he hated being close to Isaac.

"Since Arthur has left, I won't stay with you anymore. We will continue to play our own way as before, and no one should interfere with the other."

Gregory left indifferently, and Isaac stayed where he was.He opened his hand, and the thin sunlight fell on his palm, reflecting the messy palm lines. After a while, he opened his mouth slowly.

"It's so dirty...pure blood..."

Brillante didn't have a long rest in the Dragon Valley, and immediately set off to capture Arthur back.This is probably the child that worries him the most. He seems to be quiet, but in fact he is more capable of tossing around than anyone else. Even Arlert has never involved him with so much energy.

That child can even create a device that travels far in time and space, which already poses a challenge to the status of the Dragon Clan, and should be submitted to the Council for adjudication.In fact, the council had already heard the wind, and it was about to move, temporarily suppressed by Brillante.

For some reason, Braunton didn't want to deal with Arthur's matter hastily.He had some fantasies about being a father, like Arthur would respect him like Arlert, like Arthur would treat him like Inglis.

By the way, Inglis has a high sense of presence recently.

The only skill he got from his mother was how to please others. After several unsuccessful attempts, the forces headed by Xia Zuo alienated him. Although Brad was sought after by everyone at first, he was alone in the past two years. Cedric, Inglis instinctively doesn't want to be near him.

Disgusted by the vast majority of people, almost no one listened to his flattery, Inglis didn't think about working hard to improve his martial arts and dragon language level, all the thoughts in his head were opportunistic.

Finally, his hard work paid off. Braunton liked this child who could read words and expressions very much, just like an obedient pet, and gave him some face. For a while, Inglis was in the limelight. .

"He went to the White Tower again..."

"This time, he must have been turned away again, right? The Dragon Emperor doesn't have so much time, he just has nothing to tease."

Inglis completely ignored these trivial comments.It is true that seven or eight times out of ten he will be rejected, but as long as he seizes the remaining few opportunities, he can work hard to climb up, and he can work hard to get liked, no matter what these people say!

Just jealous...they're jealous of him!

Full of confidence, Inglis was about to ask the deacon at the gate of the White Tower to inform him when the gate of the White Tower was slammed open, almost hitting him.Inglis took a few steps back, only to see Braunton striding out, wearing the cloak he was wearing when he went out, in the luxurious style of a golden dragon as always.Inglis greeted him happily, but Brillante ignored him completely and passed by him without even leaving him a corner of his eye.

Inglis froze on the spot, and he yelled again without giving up, but there was no response.

Braunton's mind is now full of the question of how to "bring Arthur back gently and sternly". It is definitely not possible to forcefully arrest him. It will lead to a deterioration of the relationship, so he should be gentle first, and then change his attitude When softened, then...

Inglis was left behind, and could only watch helplessly as Braunton transformed into a dragon, with golden scales shining brightly, and then flapped his powerful wings, tearing the world apart and fleeing away.

He stood still and slowly clenched his fists in his sleeves.

After Arthur recovered Sally's package, the amount of food in his hands, whether it was from breeding or offering rewards, had greatly increased. With the clothes and various materials delivered by Sally, he now had nothing missing, so he thought about going back. .

It's too ugly to be caught and go back. It's more face-saving to go back by yourself.

Arthur thought about it carefully, and then began to repair his small spaceship. The most important thing was to add a "100% body to pieces" self-destruct device. At this stage, he didn't want to hand over the long-distance navigation technology to the Dragon Clan.

As for the extortion of confessions by the council, Arthur counted the days and the density of parcels, and said that he was not worried. Sally should be here soon. The climber has also arrived.

Sally, who was ridiculed for her speed again: ...QVQ

A pure-blooded first-generation dragon like Sarks is aware of people saying bad things behind their backs, and the alarm bells are ringing in their hearts.

Definitely Arthur!Arthur is definitely not satisfied!

He's going to speed up his cool appearance!

The appearance Sarks set for himself was to rub the red dragon on the ground.Yes, you heard it right, it is to press the red dragon on the ground and rub it. The specific steps are - first, grab the red dragon, second, press it on the ground, and third, rub it.

He has a great hostility and jealousy towards any creature that dares to stretch out its claws on Arthur. Although he thinks that Arthur should have escaped wittily, but when he thinks that the dragon claw has touched Arthur, he feels very special. I want to chop off that claw.

He didn't know that the red dragon had done the thing of holding Arthur in his mouth. If he knew, he would switch to the brain-dead Sally mode in minutes to kill the red dragon, dismantle the bones and throw them into the volcano.

The red dragon didn't know that a first-generation dragon was rapidly approaching the world where he was cultivating. He turned over on the volcanic rock, and the temperature of the surrounding magma made him feel very comfortable. The injuries from several battles were slowly recovering. Hitomi half-opened and half-closed, thinking about going to the Qing Tower to pick up Arthur when the injury is almost healed.

The world trembled a little.

The red dragon opened one eye vigilantly, the tremor just now was so slight, it didn't seem like the movement of tearing the world apart.He looked up and listened for a moment, only the sound of lava rising and bursting.

In the silence, the red dragon had some bad premonition, got up quickly, and let out a threatening voice in his throat.

The deliberately made footsteps did not evade or evade, and they came from the front of the red dragon. There was originally boiling lava there, but as the young man approached, the flames and high temperature were completely extinguished, and all the places he stepped on turned into lava. The lifeless ordinary rocks are still rapidly collapsing downward.

——It was like the god of death walking on the earth, stripping away all vitality!

The black-haired young man gradually approached. His long hair was about to reach his waist, and he was very carefully groomed. No one could deny his appearance. His impeccable handsome appearance and the tired aura with half-closed eyelids made him look Very gentle and harmless, but when those eyes looked at the red dragon, the second-generation pure blood, who has always been known for being good at fighting, exhausted all his will to restrain the instinctive impulse to retreat.

The pair of shining golden pupils slowly opened in the flames of the lava, and the harmless aura seemed to be severed by a knife. The strong contrast between the front and back made the red dragon tense up.

【Who are you? 】The red dragon asked, 【Among the second generation of pure blood, I have never seen you. 】

The young man slowly put away the faint smile on his lips, and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"Second generation pure blood? Are you insulting me?"

insult?The red dragon was at a loss, and only mentioned the second generation of pure blood, how could it be called an insult?However, he felt that the aura of the young man had changed, as if he had been irritated, the power to devour everything began to radiate around, and black marks began to appear on the young man's cheeks, like a spell, flowing like a living thing , the lines are natural and beautiful.

Dragon language engraving!It turned out to be a dragon language engraving!

The red dragon seemed to understand something all of a sudden. He stared at the young man, the scales on his body stood up slightly, and his body lowered to hide the reverse scale on his chest. This was an expression of full preparation for battle.

[You are... the first generation of pure blood! 】