The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

The interior of the Magic City was not as lively as Ans El imagined, and he even thought he had come to the monastery of the Light God Cult, and the word "plain" was blowing in the breeze.

The airship entered the port and stopped, and next to the legendary magician was the fallen princess Phyllis.

Under Sandro's hypnotic spell, she slept for a whole day, and now she is still in a low mood, with her head lowered, the tears in her eyes have probably dried up temporarily.

To tell the truth, Phyllis is indeed very beautiful, even though her face is haggard and pale and her clothes are not neat, she has a messy beauty.

It's a pity that Ansi Er has no heart to pity the fragrance and cherish jade at all. Probably this is the mentality of the strong. A mere beauty can get it anywhere, so why bother to care about it, it will only add trouble.

"Shandre, do you think I'm becoming more and more like a dragon?"

Ansier couldn't help asking Sandro, he felt that he didn't have the "justice" of Shanlong as in the biography.

Logically, shouldn't Jinlong be quite a chivalrous person?

"My lord, why do you let the rules defined by humans bind you?"

Sandro asked inexplicably, as if this question shouldn't have come out of Ansel's mouth.

Violence is the rule that determines the rule.

Although Ansi Er is not the strongest, but he is also above all living beings and possesses extraordinary violence, so he does not have to restrain himself for the "justice" defined by others.

Dragonslayers become evil dragons, though I am a good metal dragon. Ansel couldn't help thinking in his heart.

He has adapted to this world where the strong are respected, and he only occasionally laments the sorrow of the weak.

"Lord Lord, look quickly."

Sandro suddenly pointed to the cargo compartment of the airship and said.

No one else was seen on the airship except the legendary magician Ansi Er. This was a cargo airship, and it must be a living thing. After all, it doesn't take so much effort to put a dead thing in a storage ring.

It's just that there is a ban on the airship, and Ansi Er and Sandro are not interested in what is being transported below.

Now that the legendary magician was unloading the airship, Ansi Er saw that the warehouse was opened, and countless strange-shaped beasts walked out under the control of the legendary magician.

These beasts are so strange that they are not even recorded in Ansel's heritage memory. They are like different creatures spliced ​​together, but they are different from the stitched monsters. They have biological aura on their bodies.

Thinking about it for a while, Ans El knew that this was the biological research of magicians.

The beasts are all engraved with complex magical patterns. When the beasts step off the airship, the magical patterns on their bodies resonate with the surrounding magic circles, leading to a wave of space fluctuations and immediately disappearing in place.

Very convenient. Ansier thought in his heart.

"I really want to wear me out, these biological bastards, their own experiments, want me to catch them all over the continent."

The legendary magician bit a magic wand in his mouth and moved so many creatures to different laboratories. Even if he used the magic circle, he still consumed a lot of magic power.

"Okay, the tasks assigned above are completed, and I have to solve personal tasks. When Dominic returns, I must let him do chores in my laboratory for a year!"

The legendary magician complained viciously.

"You come with me."

The legendary magician does not know space magic, so he can only bring three people to an exclusive teleportation array.

The teleportation array sent them to a spacious hall.

Like Dragon Island, people who come to the Magic City must first register, and record the matters and introducers who come to the Magic City.

The registration of Phyllis was done with the help of the legendary magician, probably the arrangement of the magician in the letter.

Ansair thought for a while, but still wrote on the matter: selling sacred gems, seeing his sister, and the introduction was written by Nichols.

"Senior Nigus? Didn't you introduce it to that kid Dominique?"

The legendary magician looked at Ans El's expression became strange.

"We were going to come to the magic capital. Even if we didn't meet the juggler, we would still come. The sacred gem is just an incidental matter."

Ansel replied.

Looking at the reflection of the legendary magician, there are not many descriptions of them in the letter of the magician.

"You really know Senior Nigus? I have to inform him first."

said the legendary magician.

He really couldn't believe that Ansi Er and Sandro, two stunned retro magicians, actually knew the famous Academician Nigus.

Not all demigod magicians can be crowned as academicians. This is a title that can only be obtained by those who have made outstanding contributions to a certain field, and it is also a manifestation of honor and status.

There are only more than 20 academicians in the entire magic capital, and they can build an eight-story mage tower with a high standard.

The legendary magician took out two small black boxes the size of his palm from the reception hall.

He poured magic power into it, and the black box revealed a nine-square grid, with one to nine, nine numbers on it.

When Ansair saw this small black box, he felt a little familiar in his heart, especially when he saw the legendary magician start to click on the numbers on it.

Tsk, why is it so similar to the old antique mobile phone on the Blue Star in the previous life.

"Hey, is it the No. 3 Life Laboratory? Someone on my side said he knew Mr. Nigus, can you ask if Mr. Nigus knows this name..."

The good guy really has a mobile phone, and Ans El hurriedly said his real name.

"O'Neill Ansair."

"A man named O'Neill Ansair."

The word "wait a moment" came from the opposite side of the small black box. After a short silence, a cold and familiar male voice sounded.

"I didn't expect you to be dead, come to my laboratory... Forget it, I'll ask Elena to see you."

Nichols's words instantly reminded Ansier of two unpleasant memories in his laboratory, and he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

The shadow of the child dragon will accompany him for a lifetime, Ansi Er couldn't help thinking.

Anyway, he didn't come to see Nigus, it is better to have less contact with Nigus.

"You really know Senior Nigus, then you have a backer in the magic capital."

The legendary magician couldn't help but wonder.

"Do you magicians also like to play hilltops?"

Ansel frowned upon hearing this.

"Even the church has to believe in the Holy Light or the God of Light. Isn't it normal to have different opinions on the magic we believe in within the Magic City?"

The legendary magician disagreed.

"Unless you can come up with absolute truth, you can't stop others from questioning, and you can't fully convince everyone."

Saying that, the legendary magician said with a warm tone in a teasing tone.

"But in this world, only nonsense is the eternal truth. Controversy is the best driving force for breakthroughs in magical research."

"In the capital of magic, all arguments should stay on the lips, and there should be no magicians attacking each other."

Ansair was a little worried about his sister.

"That's not necessarily true. The Arbitration Institute of Truth can use magic to attack each other. It is the most authoritative arbitration institution, which specializes in resolving disputes in magic research. The failed magician can stick to his original point of view, but cannot take revenge."

Maybe it's because the magic research is boring for too long. The legendary magician is a person who talks a lot. He took off his shirt.

"rogue!"

Sandro turned his head and covered his eyes, shouting with a bit of blush on his face.

Ansel:  …

"boring."

The legendary magician's expression remained unchanged, completely ignoring Sandro.

Another woman present, Phyllis, was completely immersed in pain, completely unconcerned about what was happening around her.

Ans El did not shy away from looking at the legendary magician's bare upper body, which had seven or eight scars on it.

These injuries can be completely healed by magic, and he left it on purpose.

The legendary magician seemed to be showing off to Ans El.

"These are my **** contributions to defending the truth."

Do these magicians have a problem with their brains?

Ansel couldn't understand why these sorcerers were so passionate about the so-called truth, just like the lofty sorcerers couldn't understand why dragons were so greedy for treasure.

Magic, as long as it works, what's the point of asking the truth.

As a waste of magic, Ansi Er, an amateur dragon, complained in his heart.

Regardless of whether the group of people in the church believe in the Holy Light or the God of Light, Ans El can be sure that the magicians in the magical capital believe in the truth.

"You can go to the Truth Arbitration Institute if you have a chance."

The legendary magician said to him when he saw Ans El's puzzled eyes.

"Definitely, if you have a chance, you must go and see it."

Go and see how you magicians attack each other to prove what you're after is the truth.

Ans El's heart froze, a little sister who is not as cute as herself should do such a dangerous thing.

If this just got up with a legendary or even a demigod-level magician, wouldn't it be cool directly?

"Okay, if there's nothing else I'm leaving."

The legendary magician got dressed, and thought that his research was about to come to fruition, and his heart was hot.

"Let's go, little girl, don't be sad, isn't it just the death of a brother and a small country? Every legendary character in the magician has a life experience far more tragic than yours.

Throw in the search for magical truth and you'll soon forget your grief. "

The legendary magician brainwashed Phyllis like a missionary.

Is there such a thing as comforting? Even my giant dragon knows that people are very sad right now, and even poked at people's sad things.

Ansel secretly rolled his eyes and muttered.

At this moment, he felt that his good dragon soul was shining.

"Thank you."

Phyllis left with the legendary magician, and suddenly raised her head and said as she passed in front of Ansel.

Oh, what a poor baby.

Ansier couldn't help but think of his sister, but he was still too soft-hearted.

"Hey, wait."

He took out the sword of the miserable prince and stopped Phyllis.

The prince died before he could get his revenge, leaving behind a poor little sister, and Ansel was very sympathetic.

Phyllis turned her head, and a long sword flew over.

Recognizing that it was her brother's carrying sword, she hurried to take it, but because her body was too weak, she fell to the ground, and the posture was really not too beautiful.

How embarrassing.

Before Ansair's handsome throwing sword could be retracted, he saw Phyllis fall to the ground.

"Learn magic well, all your hatred can be returned to the Kingdom of Casilda."

Ansair put his hands behind his back, turned his back to Phyllis, and said with an unfathomable expression.

"Your lord is so handsome!"

Sandro let out a praising exclamation at the right time, as if the star-chasing girl finally saw her idol.

"I will!"

Phyllis clenched the long sword in her hand and stood up, the confusion and fragility in her eyes were swept away, and her heart was full of firmness.

She has to study magic, possess supreme power, kill all enemies, rebuild the country, and even... resurrect her relatives.

There is a strong desire in her heart, and this desire will drive her to continue to study magic.

Ans El nodded with satisfaction. If a long sword can make the interior of human beings more chaotic, it would be a good thing for the dragon.

"It's a good thing for young people to have ambition. Magic doesn't support people. Even if you have a recommendation letter from a legendary mentor, if you can't prove your talent in magic, you will also be expelled."

The legendary magician rudely struck.

But his blow was nothing compared to the pain Phyllis had suffered before.

After the legendary magician left with Phyllis, only Ansi Er and Sandro were left in the empty reception hall.

Nichols has arranged for Elena to pick them up, they just need to stay here honestly.

To be honest, this should be the simplest and quietest reception hall Ansair has ever seen. It can be seen that the flow of newcomers to the Magic City is very small.

And the magic capital exudes a simple temperament from the inside out, without even the decoration of gold and jade jewelry.

However, in this world, high-level magic circles that are more expensive than treasures can be seen almost everywhere, and they show the heritage of the magic capital everywhere.

The group of giant dragons on Dragon Island are not so busy, nor so diligent, they can be lazy to sleep and bask in the sun, and they will not portray the magic circle.

Ansier once again sighed at the huge gap between humans and dragons, and felt a little distressed for his sister in his heart.

My lovely and pitiful sister has to live in such a poor place~www.readwn.com~ It must be painful to not see the jewelry.

However, the road to study is always difficult, and Ansi Er has no way to quickly improve his sister's strength. If he has the skills to speed up the passage of time, then the review of the dragon family is just around the corner.

It is said that the legendary dragon species, Time Dragon, has the ability to control time, but there are very few records of this in the inheritance memory, only a few fragments are introduced.

Ansel wondered if there was some kind of dragon imagined by a giant dragon that wanted to grow quickly.

However, he really hopes to master a certain amount of time power, such as the skills of the old man of time, and Ike's ultimate move that can go back in time.

In retrospect, he realized that he had not awakened new skills for a long time, as if his strength had reached a bottleneck, and he needed new stimulation to break through.

.bqkan8..bqkan8.

Lewen