Ordinary Little Golden Dragon

The arrival of the second round of tsunami once again triggered a violent shaking on the ground, and a huge wave roared and hit Tanger City.

The tsunami destroyed Gaocheng District with its destruction and destruction, and the noble area with a slightly higher level was flooded in the blink of an eye.

The people struggling just after soaking in the water disappeared into the waves.

Only the chapel of the Church of the Principality of Deltan was intact in the aristocratic region, because it opened the protective shield of divine magic.

The good and kind members of the church tried to help the people nearby, but did not dare to step out of the protective cover.

No one organized rescue in this natural disaster-like environment, at least now there is no such person in Tanger City.

He was originally flying in the air, but now he felt too conspicuous and decided to land.

Jiliang released [Walking on the water] on Bru's hind paw, and the dragon relied on the strong physical force to stand on the surface of the galloping water.

"This is the legendary tsunami." A voice familiar to Bru came from behind him.

"This is impossible." Bruce in Dragon Form turned his head and saw the illusory legendary swordsman, Oren, "You have to die with a life-threatening blow, you cannot live."

"I'm dead." Oren also denied, "I don't have much time, I'm here to warn you."

"Oh? Would you be so kind? Forget everything that happened before?" Bruce didn't intend to entangle with Orendo. "The dead would just obediently die, and run out again!"

[This dead enemy has somehow appeared the most poisonous plot. ] Liang also agreed with the dragon.

"I ... forget it, it doesn't seem to work without explaining it clearly." Oren held up the long sword in his hand and motioned to Brug to pay attention. "This is a legendary sword inherited from my family. It contains the rules of the first generation of homeowners against fire. Understanding. Without it, I would not be a legend. "

The swordsman chuckled, seeming to laugh at himself, "Each generation of heirs will leave a trace of soul in this inheritance sword, as a guide to the next generation of heirs. I will now choose you as the object of inheritance, so I can stand here with you dialogue."

Lu Bulu took a closer look at the inherited sword, and found that the appearance of the sword was flat, not much different from the ordinary iron sword. But it does have tiny rules of fire flowing, "So, do you want to give me this sword? It doesn't deserve to be in my collection."

"I'm here to warn you." Oren ignored Brue. "In exchange, you'll protect Tanger City."

"Not enough." Bru, who felt he was winning, wanted more money. "I want this sword."

不可能 "Impossible! This is a family heirloom of our family, impossible for you." Oren refused without hesitation.

"Goodbye, I'm leaving." Brue vibrated his wings as if he was about to leave Tanger City.

"Do you want to watch these innocent people dying?" Oren didn't give up. "I know you want the life of the legendary mage. Please stop him from destroying Tanger City."

The dragon originally planned to kill the spellcaster. He said that he just wanted to disgusting Oren. "Aren't you partners? Why did he destroy Tanger City?"

"He's a lunatic! He thinks that to block the news of killing you must destroy Tanger City!" Oren, who mentioned the incident, was very excited.

Blum snorted scornfully, "Aren't you a lunatic working with a lunatic?"

"Yes, all this happened because of me." Oren's sword-shaking hand kept trembling. "As long as what you ask does not exceed my limit, I will give you everything, as long as you stop him!"

"Then you can talk about how much you can give up." Brue is very satisfied with the on-off Oren, he can get paid while killing the dragon dragon man.

"This is where I store my private collection, and nothing else, there are bank vouchers worth five million gold coins." Oren told Bruce his little secret.

The dragon nodded to signal that he knew, "Okay, I accept. Now tell me the information you plan to sell to me."

"Have you heard of the worship of the dragon?" When referring to the worship of the dragon, Oren lowered his voice.

[Worship? !! ] Liang was shocked to hear the name.

【what is that? How did I never get in touch? Brew as a dragon has not heard the name of worshiping the dragon.

嗯 [Um ... there is no mention of worshipping dragons in the course of the Dragon School ... doesn't there be any memory in your inheritance? ] Liang remembered that many of the world's settings were different, and he wasn't sure that the dragon worship was the kind he knew before.

[No ... Dragons have been reclusive in Long Island long ago. The recent events on the Frankenian plane were all made up for when leaving the island. Brew checked the inheritance memory and found no trace of worshiping the dragon.

[Ask him first, the dragon worship I know is terrible. ] Liang, who has suffered, is no longer in a hurry to make a conclusion.

"What is that? Is it the religion that worships the dragon? The dragon **** does not respond to creatures that are not dragons." Bru had to ask a nervous Oren ~ www.readwn.com ~ No one knew what the worship of dragons was like. I still have contact with them because of Adelaide. Adelaide was obsessed with studying dragons decades ago and received their invitation. But the demands made by the worship of the dragon were too harsh, so Adelaide refused. "The mention of Adelaide made Oren's tone low." This time, they also contacted me actively. They want your body. "

[Isn't that similar to what I know? They are a group of lunatics. They say that they like dragons, but they actually like to make dragons into dragon witches. ] Hearing Liang here.

"He has been following you for a long time, knowing that you have lived in the sheriff's office for several months. But I feel he has other plans ... if he wants your body, why not snip you in the half plane? Now run back to Tange I do n’t understand why the tsunami was launched in Seoul. ”Oren could n’t hear Liang ’s words, and he continued to explain.

[The half-plane puzzle, collusion with legendary warriors, flooded Tanger City, and the former barracks next to the small town of Yole ... what exactly does he want? 】 Bru wondered.

[We haven't met him yet? ] Liang also felt that there was a lack of a core clue to connect everything together. [If we can meet him, we will know more. ]

"He's here, I can't let him find me." Oren's ghost and the sword disappeared directly in front of Brue.

Yan Liang quickly explored his mental strength and wanted to rely on the panel's golden fingers to learn the information of the mysterious caster.

However, he was shocked again. Although Oren's previous panel was simple, the panel did show some Oren's information.

But everything in this black-robe human creature is a question mark.

After Liang Liang's ancient mage level reached nine, only one level was full of question marks on the panel-epic.