After being crushed by a dragon, I became a god!

The people in the small town of Mobius are very interesting. Apart from working step-by-step as usual and participating in training, the favorite thing to do is to discuss the eldest lady of the Garris family-Islia.

As residents of the town of Mobius, everyone watched Islia grow up.

During the elemental test back then, they all remembered Islia's affinity that soared into the sky. When they were jealous and envious, the elemental result also lit up.In an instant, everyone changed from jealousy to sarcasm and ridicule, and it was this sarcasm in their hearts that kept them from looking at Islia.

When Islia lost her mother and was alone, there was no one in the town to help her.When Origet married Karla as the mistress of the Gareth family, they all offered their blessings, but no one offered comfort or sympathy to Islia.Gradually, it became clear to everyone that Islea was an extra part in Gareth's house.

But what is the extra part?

Just because there is no value?

Does a biological daughter also need to be measured by value?Islia hasn't figured it out yet.

But it doesn't matter whether she wants it or not.The residents of the small town of Mobius have already changed their attitudes. When they saw her, they were all enthusiastic and respectful.

Yeah, who doesn't like a strong dragon slayer?Who doesn't like rich and powerful?Who wouldn't want to have a relationship with someone like that to show that he's great?The residents of Mobius Town are realistic and their eyes are fiery.They watched Islia and Arila ride across the sky on a huge white dragon, talking and telling the people around how close they were to Islia.

No matter how close you are, it is not as close as Arila is now.

She grabbed the rope around the dragon's neck with one hand, and wrapped Islia's waist with the other.Fragrant and soft, she was half lying in his arms. Although there was a layer of silver armor between the two of them, Arila's heart was already soaring to the sky just like the scene where the two of them are now.

"Lan Xia? Lan Xia? Arila Lan Xia?"

Islia was a little speechless. She tried to get up from Arila's arms, but she couldn't get up due to pressure and inertia.Coupled with the hand on her waist, she always felt a little awkward.

"Huh?" Arilla deliberately pretended to hear clearly just now, she lowered her head, and her long silver hair brushed Islia's cheeks.She squinted her eyes in some discomfort, loosened the hands around her waist appropriately, and stroked Islia's cheeks with her slender fingertips, inadvertently helping her brush away her long hair.

"Sorry." Alila said with a smile.

This is a very small matter, and Islia has no reason to tangle with her.Arilla placed her hand a little in front of Islia's side, and stopped holding her.It seems that the previous action of holding the waist seems to be just a reflex, and there is no special meaning.

Islia shook her head in her heart, saying to herself that she really thought too much.

The smile on Ariella's face remained undiminished, but the hand on Islia's side was tightened.

In the eyes of the residents of the small town, they only felt that it was dark and bright, but it was actually brought by the silver dragon flying in the air.Annabelle, who was sitting in the carriage, snorted coldly. Although she didn't know what happened, but according to Ariela's character, there must be some kind of conspiracy that was already prepared!Just wait for Islia to take the bait!She said she was breathing, but when she lifted the curtain, she kept staring at the white dragon rolling in the clouds.Just waiting for something special to happen to them, so she can take measures to deal with it.

As if to confirm her wonderful idea, the dragon in the sky suddenly rushed forward for no reason, Anna's face changed, and she was about to open her mouth to stop the paladins driving the car, when she saw the half of the sky in the distance dyed There was a strange red glow.

It's so despicable!

Actually use the clone to sprint to the boundary of different times!

Islia is listening to Arilla talking to herself about becoming a dragon knight.She was curious about the quiet and docile dragon under her, not only because it voluntarily surrendered to the knight, but more importantly, she didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that Arilla and her dragon, It is very similar to the power of dory sea on his body.

Presumably all light elements belong to one family?

Islia thought so strangely in her heart.

"The dragon under Lan Xia is very similar to the one I've seen before." In order not to be so embarrassing for the next trip, Islia took the initiative to find a topic and said.

"Really?" Arila smiled. She touched the dragon scales, and there was a light smile in her tone: "Because the species are different, it is sometimes difficult to distinguish them. It is like three dragons of the same race. The monsters appear in front of us, if we don’t make subtle judgments or get along day and night, it’s hard to detect who is who.”

Seems to make sense?Islia didn't think too much about it, after all, what she said was just a beginning.

"Maybe it's hard for these monsters to tell us apart when they see us humans."

"Well," Ariela smiled, her light-colored eyes filled with gentle starlight.She lowered her head and wanted to look at Islia, as if she wanted to cover her blue eyes completely, "I am different, if you stand in front of me, I will definitely recognize you."

"Lan Xia was joking, you are not a monster." Islia said.

Arilla laughed softly. She approached Islia's ear and asked softly, "Islia, do you know why I chose to follow you?"

The words beside her ears were slightly numb, and Islia moved a little uncomfortably, just about to look at her sideways.On the shoulder was a hand with armored gloves.

"—You smell like a dragon."

Islia didn't move, she froze a bit.Apart from her knowing about inheriting the power of the Dory Sea, the woman in black who went to the Demon Forest with her that day knew about it.But with the weird character of the woman in black, she would not say it casually.That being the case—what did Ariela mean by this?

Could it be that she already knew that Islia had absorbed the power of the Dory Sea?Or was it referring to something she didn't understand at all?

Islia's whole body tensed up—although she tried her best to restrain her emotions in her heart and told herself not to be nervous, but the matter was right in front of her eyes, and she had to take it seriously, not daring to slack off in her heart.

Because even she herself couldn't figure out why real humans would absorb the power of Warcraft.

Although she also clearly felt a series of conveniences brought to her by power, but what wasn't hers wasn't hers after all.Arila's words, are you testing?Or do you want to warn her?

"Dragon smell?" Islia said, "It's probably from Lanxia's mount."

"Don't be nervous." Arilla softly comforted Islia, feeling her discomfort, she said bluntly: "Like all dragon knights, I signed a contract with the dragon, so I can naturally feel the energy in you I wanted to ask you before, but your magic power seems to be very erratic."

It's erratic there, and it's a little hard to control at all.Although she has tried her best to suppress the appearance of her light element, the power of the dory sea is still very violent in her body.Coupled with her unfamiliarity with this power and the lack of affirmation of herself in her heart, she is naturally not very courageous in using it.

"Well, probably as you said.

’ Isleia admitted.

Arilla: "Well then, I will help Islia complete the control of magic power, and you have to promise me a request."

Isilia looked at Ariella, wondering what problems she would give her.After all, power fusion cannot be accomplished in a simple sentence or two, nor can it be completed in a day or two.From before to now, Islia only believes in one sentence: the more you give, the more you will give back.

Arilla embraced Islia's waist with one hand, and moved closer to her: "Don't worry, it's not difficult."

Islia was uncomfortable with her abrupt behavior, but soon she didn't have time to worry about Ariela's movements.

With the movement of Ari stretching his hand, the light elements in his hand flickered quickly and condensed into a silver gun. The front end of the gun pointed straight at the distant sky.With the sound of "open", the scene in front of him quickly reversed, and a huge magic seal appeared in the air, one layer after another, with eight rings of silver discs and three rings of small golden rings.

The light element at the front of the silver gun is like a key, and it flies forward with a "crack" sound with Ariela's movements.Just look at the magic circle quickly twisting, splitting from it, revealing a field covered with red lava.The heat coming from the pavement made Islia squint her eyes. Before she could think about it, the white dragon rushed out as if hearing some kind of signal, and stepped into the magic circle.

Arilla took good care of Islia, considering that she might break the boundary for the first time, and specially used spells to protect her around her.

"Don't be afraid," Arilla hugged Islia tightly, and her other hand no longer held the dragon rope or the gun, but pressed firmly on Islia's head superior.With her fingertips running through her long blond hair vaguely, Arila's voice was soft and magnetic: "I don't want you to get hurt."

Islia was a little embarrassed, because following Ariela's words, the power of the dory sea in her body surged out mercilessly, and hit Ariela's armor with a "touch".

"Sorry, I still have some things I can't control."

Is the armor of the glorious paladin so easy to break?Arilla raised her eyebrows. This provocative action did not make her angry, but instead verified a certain idea in her heart.Her complexion remained unchanged, and the hands pressing on Islia's head became more forceful. Her keen sense of smell smelled the smell coming from her body, and Arila's voice became hoarse for several minutes because of obsession.

"I thought about what my request was."

"Islia," the voice of the Radiant Paladin was sweet and sincere, and there was a sense of excitement in her words: "Please enslave me."

Islia: "?"

Are you sick?