"If you go to war with him, will you be his opponent?" Katherine glanced at Tswolf.

"It's hard to say, I'm definitely not an opponent when he has three heads, only two heads. Tswov touched his chin and said, "It's probably a bit difficult to fight head-on, but if you can sneak attack, you can probably kill it." ”

"That's what it means to be unbeatable. The old professor said.

Tswav looked down and glared at the goblin scholar, but the old professor didn't care.

The rain in the sky was getting lighter, but the gray in the distance was getting darker. When the rain stopped, a golden light lit up, revealing a golden dragon in the gray area. He didn't know how to use it, floating quietly in the air. Three slender necks grew from the front of his torso, with a large head on each of the left and right necks, and an empty neck in the middle.

Catherine stared at the golden dragon, the most powerful magical dragon in legend who seemed to be sleeping. The two necks with heads floated flat in the air, and the four eyes on the heads were all closed. But the neck in the middle was raised high, as if there was an invisible head growing on it, and it was always looking around.

"I see you, rats who are hiding. Catherine heard a voice rolling, "There is no shadow to hide in front of Prophy. ”

Catherine unconsciously took a step back, she didn't see any signs of the golden dragon Profe awakening, but the female mage was sure that it was the voice from Profe.

Tswav snorted, turned back and sat down on the stone bench. The goblin scholar looked up and asked Catherine, "Did you hear that?"

Catherine nodded.

"It wasn't my delusion. The old professor walked away and sat down on the stone bench, leaving Catherine alone on the edge of the platform.

"It's you who are hiding, Lord Prophy. The female mage took a deep breath and said slowly, "You haven't come here thousands of miles away just to show arrogance. ”

"Oh, interesting mouse. "Prophafei's headless neck is straighter and taller," he said. You make me amused, and I allow you to name yourself. ”

Hearing this, Catherine's brow furrowed. Her intuition told her that something was wrong with this golden dragon, but for a while, she didn't know what the problem was.

"Golden Dragon, haha, Golden Dragon. Catherine laughed in a voice in her heart, "Although the golden dragon who pays the most attention to identity in the dragon clan is arrogant, he doesn't care about taking advantage of his tongue. ”

"Not Profe. The female mage suddenly realized that the two dragon heads of Profe were obviously sleeping. So what's going on with this headless neck?

"You're not Profe. Catherine exclaimed, "What the hell are you?"

As soon as Catherine's words came out, the expressions of Zwolf and the old professor changed slightly, and their bodies couldn't help but lean forward, as if they were discerning the truth of the female mage's words.

"Presumptuous!" the golden dragon Profi was furious, and his voice instantly became high-pitched, "In front of the great Prolofe, a mouse dares to speak out. Give me your name and let me know who is wrong. In the enragment of the great Pelofi. ”

Catherine finally realized that something was wrong, "I'm just a nobody. However, if it is the real 'Dragon of the Strongest Dragon Magic' here, it will naturally be given the respect it deserves. ”

"Presumptuous. Profe's neck trembled with anger, "Tell the name." I don't kill the nobody. ”

"Really?" said Catherine, deliberately contemptuously, "then I will not name you, lest you deal with us." ”

"Mouse, you are humiliating the great Prophael. Proffey roared. "Is there someone who is supporting you that you dare to be so presumptuous? Tell me about your backstage and see if the great Pelofe dares to provoke it. ”

"You really want to know?"

"Speak up. ”

"Hemmerszprie. The mage said.

"Hah...... Sneeze. Tsw suddenly laughed. But he immediately sneezed instead.

Profe was silent for a moment, and after a few seconds he said angrily, "Presumptuous, you are deceiving me." ”

Catherine raised her eyebrows, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”

"It can't be sky lightning. Pelofi immediately denied it, "It can't be the Silver Dragon King." ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the Silver Dragon King yourself. Catherine insisted, "Could it be that the dragon with the strongest dragon language magic doesn't even dare to see the Silver Dragon King?"

"Who said I didn't dare to see the lightning in the sky. Profi spoke with obvious lack of confidence, "I can see whoever I want, and anyone dares to see the great Profe." ”

"Then go. Catherine sneered, "What are you waiting for?" ”

"Say your name. "I'll go and ask the Silver Dragon King for confirmation." ”

"When you see the Silver Dragon King, you'll know who I am. ”

"No, you have to tell me who you are before I can find out. ”

"You'll find out when you go. ”

"If you don't tell me who you are, I won't go. ”

……

The golden dragon and the female mage quarreled over this, like two children playing tricks.

"Enough. That's an impostor. ”

Katherine turned her head, and it turned out that Tswov had come to her side at some point.

"That's not Profe. Tsw yelled at the golden dragon, "Where did you come from, tell your name?" Let your master see what you are. ”

"Presumptuous, presumptuous!" Profe exclaimed when he heard this, "You are humiliating the great Prophael, saying your name, I will not kill the nameless." ”

Shaking his head, Zwolf said to the female mage, "This guy has limited intelligence, you can make a bigger puck for me." With that, he stretched out his palm and stretched out his hand in front of Catherine.

Katherine glanced at him, raised her hand and clasped it on Tswoff's palm, and soon a solid ice ball the size of two fists appeared in the giant's hand.

Tswolf weighed the puck, "It's a little light, let's make do with it." He threw the puck at Pelofey with his arm raised.

The golden dragon was still chattering there, and the puck was whistling, and he didn't know how to dodge. "Bang", a crisp sound sounded in Pelofi's chest. The ice hockey ball actually easily smashed an inconspicuous little hole in the golden dragon's chest. Plofe didn't seem to notice it at all, but around the small hole, cracks spread rapidly, and soon covered his entire body.

"Boom" Profe shattered, like a broken mirror, turning into pieces and falling downward, and after a while, there was no trace.

"Could it be a mirror phantom, the highest level of divine illusion in legend. Catherine grimaced, "I never thought I'd have the chance to see one. It seems that from the very beginning, we were completely fooled. (To be continued......)