Story of Longevity

"Now, Sister Lucia..."

A paw stabbed one of the eyes of the three lava dragons and pressed its head to the ground. Thor asked with some wonder:

"Is this lava monster a little weak?"

"Well—that's what you said? It obviously feels so violent, and the concentration and amount of magic power are stronger than mine..."

Lukoya flapped his wings twice, and the wind blade suddenly appeared and cut off one of the wings of the three lava dragons: "But why is the fighting power so weak?"

"Is it because we have [amount of violence] here?"

"Haha, I don't think so, Thor..."

Lukoya has no choice but to fight Thor, who has a spine in his head and relies on talent and intuition to fight.

"Actually, watching you play so easily, Fafner and I have been paddling all the time..."

"Huh?! Is it the only one who is serious and angry?" With a startled voice, Thor broke off one of the three lava dragon heads, causing the other two heads to start screaming and roaring.

"No, at first we really saw this counterfeit with the appearance of a dragon come here, but..." The other two heads of the three-headed lava dragon were noisy, and Lukeya directly broke out a few winds. Blade cut off its two heads and said: "Once we got close to this place, we found something was wrong. Didn't you find it? Before we knew it, we were put on the [stage]."

"[Stage]? What is the stage..." But before Thor turned to Lukoya to ask clearly, the three-headed lava dragon that was crushed under her claws began to regenerate at a high speed, three first and two. It grows back after breathing.

"Ah! ~ I'm so annoying! How many times are these?! This monster can't be killed no matter how you kill it!"

The monster that was finally killed recovered in the blink of an eye, which made Thor stomped straight. Although her recovery ability is not bad, it can only recover indefinitely under the condition of rich nutrition?

"It's useless, this monster was not born as [life] from the beginning. Of course, there is no concept of [death] in it, otherwise it would have died under my curse." It has been paddling from the beginning to the end. Fafner, who was watching the show, said: "I suggest that we ignore this stuff and go back and watch the destruction of mankind."

Fafner's tone contained disdain and anger. In fact, he knew who the owner of this [Eve’s Gate] was long ago. And now, because of a momentary negligence, he has stepped onto the stage prepared by the hateful magician...This will be his life's shame.

"No way, Fafnell, how can this be? If this thing ran into the chaos in Osmian Street, the place where Kobayashi and I live would be dangerous..."

"That's why you said that you have a muscle. When you fight, you don't even look at the surrounding environment... the situation has long changed."

"What environment...huh?"

With hindsight, Thor, who was indulged in the long-lost real-body battle, didn’t realize that he and the others had been transferred to the subspace since some time ago. Not only was there a lot of beautiful phantoms around, but also There are four weak demihumans singing there...

"Hahaha, is this some priestly activity? Are they cheering for us? So shy..."

"..." X2

This guy is a real fool! ——This is the first thought of Lukoya and Fafner.

Never let Thor (the upright and cute little idiot) fall into the hands of others (especially the magician), he will definitely be squeezed out of use value by the person, and then sold for a good price. ——This is their second thought.

"Well, Thor, you think it's fine, let's take care of the rest!"

"Oh? What are you talking about...Don't make trouble, you!" Before Thor could ask clearly, the three-headed lava dragon that had just been resurrected had begun to seduce him, and Thor hurriedly returned to suppress the monsters.

And Lukoya turned to Fafner and asked:

"How about? Fafner? Have you found a way out?"

"Cut... I found it, but it took too long." Fafner with a look of disdain cast his gaze to a certain place high in the sky: "The enchantment of magic itself has nothing high and deep, but the problem is It’s not a system with us, and learning from scratch is a bit troublesome."

"So...forcibly break it?"

"Impossible, I have seen the master of this enchantment once, and the reserve of magic power can't be seen to the end, at least it is a hundred times that of you and me."

"Hundred times?! Is he Odin?"

"Huh, the ghost knows?"

Even if he knew that he was not the opponent of that magician at all, he was still disdainful from beginning to end. Fafner was fundamentally hostile to that powerful magician.

"What do you do then? Wait for the performance of this group of humans to end? I don't care, but if Thor knows the truth~www.ltnovel.com~, she will definitely go crazy?"

"How about it, ask the lord here! ——

[Magic, if you don't come out again, I will ruin the unstable door unceremoniously! 】"

Facing a certain place high in the sky, the pitch-black magic dragon carried a malicious curse in his dragon language and broadcast it...

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"Ah la la, really a bad-tempered actor. You can get paid as long as you just stand anywhere, so why do you have to have the backbone of an artist?"

Above the sky, I was seriously admiring the star carving of the young lady singing, suddenly I felt a curse of bad luck descending on me.

Don't think about it, it's still a familiar formula and a familiar taste, and Starcut will immediately translate the message implicit in the curse.

"Actually, I never thought that this tsundere dragon would play in person. From the beginning, my goal of attraction was an impulsive, simple-minded maid dragon."

"Someone, are you calculating again?" Zhen Bai turned his head and asked.

"No... this is not a calculation, it can only be said that the wisher took the bait." In other words, no one has asked these three dragons to pass, and Xingke has not prepared a backup plan.

"Rita said that counting others is bad behavior. Such people will be calculated by others sooner or later... Also, lying is also bad."

"Why? The only thing that feels like this from Rita's golden fox is an incredible thing. She is not qualified to speak of others, right?"

"Do you want someone to leave?" Without answering Xingke's question, he asked in vain.

"Well, help me look at this little thing, I'll be back when I go."

With that said, Xing Ke stood up from the sofa, pulled up his wand, and disappeared in place.

"Bon Voyage."