Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

"...I'm planning to go to Elven Island with Lang Luo, where Dak's problem may be solved." Samir said softly, "I'll leave those people to you."

With a slight push with both hands, he withdrew from Rodster's embrace.

Rodster did not keep him.

Samir looks lazy, but in fact he is very determined. After he makes his own decision, it is difficult for others to change it.If Samir decides to leave, it will be useless to keep him.

And, as Samir said, they all have their own things to do.

It is the most suitable choice for Samir to hand over these people to Rodster.Rodster could send them back directly, or through the emperor's hand, no matter what, it would be profitable for the White Tower.

"I still remember the fact that you saved my life." Samir said, "I said before that I would repay you. I helped you solve the necromancer. For the time being, let's just repay a small part."

Rodster said with a smile: "You can calculate this account quite clearly."

Samir smiled, remembering the first time they met, and was about to say something when Lang Luo came over.

Samir immediately said: "He is Lan Luo, he helped me a lot this time! After that, I will go to Elven Island with him."

Although he said it clearly, his tone was full of emotion that "Lang Luo is really a good and enthusiastic elf".

"Lan Luo..." Rodster read the name, looking deeply at the young elf.

Why did he think this guy looked so familiar?

Lang Luo responded indifferently, and Samir then introduced: "This is the legendary magician, and this incident has something to do with him...I entrusted all the captives to him."

"Legendary magician, nice to meet you."

"Elves, I didn't expect to open the fountain of life to outsiders. I thank you on Samir's behalf."

Rodster had a smile on his face, while Lan Luo was expressionless. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then shook hands. The two different forces briefly touched in the palm of their hands. Rodster's detection magic failed, and Lan Luo Luo's attack was also blocked.

After the temptation was over, both parties let go quickly at the same time, as if touching something dirty.

Rodster thought: Elf?Is it another Joe, or is it another... Ally?It doesn't look like Joe's kind who was actively attracted by Samir, but is it the kind of Ai Lu who is naturally attracted to Samir?

However, it is rare, or impossible, for a young elf to have such strength.

Rodster unceremoniously threw an advanced identification technique at him, but he couldn't identify anything.

This kind of thing can only be done by a certain elf.

So, what did the elf ancestor want to do.

Using the identification technique on the ancestor of the elves is itself equivalent to provocation, and what is more provocative is what Rodster said just now.

When did the relationship between the legendary magician and Samir get so good? When they met at the banquet, the two of them were still very strange.

But Langlo did not respond to Rodster's provocation. For him, the relationship with Samir was their business, and it had nothing to do with the legendary magician, the Holy Son, or the orc.

All he needs to do well is to learn how to get along with Samir and find a better way that is completely different from the past.

Rodster smiled and said to Samir: "If possible, I would like to ask you one more thing."

"what?"

"Don't undo the spiritual connection," Rodster said

Samir froze for a moment.

Rodster said: "I know you have learned this magic...but the spiritual connection has a distance limit. If you leave the Northern Alliance, the spiritual connection will not be useful."

"If that's the case..." It doesn't seem to matter whether it's undone or not, so let's just untie it.

"But if you return to the Northern Alliance again, I can know that you are back by virtue of the spiritual connection." Rodster said seriously: "I know it's unlikely, but let's keep it in mind."

His posture was so low that it almost surprised Samir with a hint of trepidation.

"But..." He was determined to untie the spiritual connection.

Rodster glanced at Lang Luo, who had a lower air pressure, stepped forward, and said, "I understand your concerns, don't worry, I won't bother you with spiritual connections anymore."

Samir groaned, but did not give an answer immediately.

What a hard heart, Rodster thought, now he could finally feel a little bit of the powerlessness of Joe or those predecessors.

Being tough on Samir will only lead to extreme resistance, and some of his predecessors may not be able to be tough on Samir.Being soft on him didn't seem to have any effect. When Samir was about to leave, no matter whether he begged or cried, Samir was unmoved.

His heart is simply too strong to be invulnerable.

Those who are loved by Samir are very happy.

But falling in love with Samir will be painful.

Those who are first loved by Samir and then fall in love with Samir are basically prone to madness.

But Rodster was not discouraged, the legendary magician never thought he was the same as those incompetent people.

Rodster smiled, and stretched out his hand to press Samir's chest, Samir could feel a chill being drawn from his chest.

Rodster took the initiative to release the spiritual connection.

"Since you don't like this feeling, there's nothing you can do about it." Rodster said, "But it's not just my spiritual connection, you have to be careful about other things on your body, such as green leaves."

This move is based on retreat, pointing at mulberry and scolding Huai, hiding needles in the cotton, which is so interesting.

Lan Luo narrowed his eyes.

Although the matter between him and Samir has nothing to do with anyone, but this legendary magician is too annoying,

Samir grunted and saw Rodster take the green leaf out of his chest.The green leaves that had always remained warm on his body fell into Rodster's hands, suddenly glowing with golden light.

Rodster could feel the green leaves in his hands rising to extreme heat, and his fingers instantly turned red, almost as if he had thrown his hands into a fire to roast them.He glanced at the elf with a half-smile, then put the green leaf into Samir's palm as if nothing had happened.

The green leaves turned into a comfortable temperature again. Samir didn't know anything about the change just now, and murmured: "If I go to Elven Island to meet the ancestor this time, I'm going to give this back to him."

Lang Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he almost blurted out to ask why, but Rodster couldn't help laughing.

"Then you go! I hope you can settle the matter with the ancestor of the elves as soon as possible." Rodster's tone became brisk, and he said, "If possible, I hope you can come back again."

"I still want to see you again."

Rodster expressed his feelings frankly and directly.

But he didn't go any deeper, so that Samir still had room to buffer.

If it's just friends who get along better, you can say this kind of thing.

"Elf, please take care of Samir along the way." Rodster showed a friendly smile.

Lan Luo looked at him expressionlessly.

Samir suddenly said: "By the way, I'll go and tell the captives to let them go with you at ease."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the tomb and walked towards the prisoners.

Lang Luo's eyes fell on him for a long time, until Rodster said: "My lord ancestor, you have quite a lot of tricks."

"Not as good as you." Lan Luo said lightly, "But it doesn't matter, what you said just now will make Samir unhappy."

Rodster raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It sounds like Samir is someone of yours." Langlo smiled at him: "He hates to belong to anyone."

Rodster pondered slightly: "Is that so... It's a little sick to this extent, is it because of the psychological shadow left by the ancestor?"

Lan Luo: "..."

"My lord ancestor, what's the use of you following him like this." Rodster looked very sincere: "Since you reminded me, let me remind you, Samir also hates deception."

Lang Luo: "This is just a matter between me and Samir. In fact, it has nothing to do with the legendary magician, so don't worry about it."

Rodster went on to say: "Think about it, your disguise is actually very simple, I can easily see it, and there must be others who can easily distinguish it. Why didn't Samir recognize it?"

"Is it because he doesn't care about you, a young elf, or has he forgotten the ancestor of the elf? Ah, the second option is unlikely, but no matter how you look at it, you will lose."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Rodster's mouth, and Lang Luo shook his head: "I said, this is not a question of winning or losing, let alone winning or losing between me and you."

Rodster: "Why, are you starting to comfort yourself?"

Langlo: "You still don't understand him."

Rodster: "People who think they know well don't even dare to reveal their true colors now."

Lan Luo: "You have spoken the truth, but it's a pity that he still wants to leave with me."

Rodster: "When I raised the little black dragon with him, you didn't know where you were."

Lang Luo: "When he was with me, you were not born yet."

……

The dignified ancestor of the elves and Rodster were arguing about such a boring question above the tomb, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, and the content became childish and superficial. Fortunately, no one around heard this dispute, otherwise they would definitely doubt themselves ear.

Despite this, they still maintained a reserved and polite look, and the expressions on their faces did not change. They only maintained the aura that legendary magicians and elf ancestors should have from their appearance.

Samir squatted in front of the red-haired orc. This orc was very young but very determined. So far, he was the only one who remained awake.

Samir put his hand on his forehead, releasing the peace of mind that was better than nothing. He could only relieve the little orc's pain from this aspect.

The red-haired orc grabbed his wrist, his voice trembling with weakness: "I want... let you take me back..."

"It's all the same." Samir said, "The legendary magician is a reliable person. Don't worry, he will send you back to the Orc Empire."

The red-haired orc shook his head, looking at him persistently.

"I still have my own business, and it's not convenient to take care of you with Dak." Samir touched his red hair, which was very familiar to him, but the red hair of the other orc was brighter , like a flame in the sun.

Samir guessed that he believed in himself more because he saw the battle between himself and the necromancer, but he really wanted to go to Elf Island first, so he said a few words of comfort and left.

He returned to the top of the tomb and saw the elf and the legendary magician who were having a very heated conversation. They seem to be the kind of people who talk few words.

Samir happily walked over, Langlo and Rodster immediately ended their boring conversation, Langlo asked: "Shall we go now?"

Rodster: "Wait."

Lang Luo paused slightly, what is this magician going to do again.

Rodster took out a pitch-black ring and put it in Samir's palm: "This is a space ring, but it can store living things. You can let Dak rest in it temporarily."

This is really a timely help, and Samir is worrying about how to bring the little black dragon with him.

He took the ring and thought about how to return the gift. Rodster tapped his palm and said, "If Duck recovers, give me a message later?"

He should also be worried about Dak.

Samir: "Of course."

The two sides are separated.

Rodster ended up with the people from the White Tower. Those dead magicians had been wiped out, and it was impossible to find out who they were, and the corpses and souls of the necromancers had dissipated.

After returning to the White Tower, Rodster handed over the captives to the emperor. He didn't want to waste time on these trivial matters, so he simply handed them over to the emperor as a favor.The emperor thought for a while, and handed over the matter of sending back the captives to the fifth prince, Caesar.

"This is a good opportunity to train you!" His Majesty the Emperor said with a smile: "This trip, you have to deal with at least seven or eight races. If you do well, it will be a friendly exchange between the Northern Alliance and foreign races. If it’s good, you may be left in a corner where you don’t know.”

Caesar: "Are you so keen to push your son into the fire pit?"

"No, I just want them to know the heirs of the Northern Alliance." His Majesty patted him on the shoulder: "Caesar, go talk to the legendary magician, he brought these prisoners back, and it was the It was rescued by Yinlong."

Caesar hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Father, are you going to approach the White Tower?"

In the Northern Alliance, the royal family, the White Tower and the Temple are divided into rivals, maintaining a delicate balance. Recently, the royal family and the White Tower have come very close.

His Majesty the Emperor did not answer, but said: "Caesar, you need to think about it yourself. The future alliance will be handed over to you."

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