The head of the wind dragon was eaten by the whole ship for three days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wren sadly discovers that folklore is a lie. What dragon blood bathing can be invulnerable, and eating dragon meat can become infinitely powerful, this is all a lie! Not only that, the taste of dragon meat is almost weird, and it takes a long time to chew it in his mouth, and Wren began to regret it from the first bite.

Even though it tasted so bad, most of the people on board were still fighting for food like crazy. After all, it's legendary dragon meat, and it's great luck to be able to eat it in your mouth! Because of Wren's orders, both the captain and the first mate and the cook and sailor were all "forced" to eat dragon meat. It's not that Wren is generous, but he is worried that the news will leak, so he pulls everyone into the water. This kind of thing can't be done if you are not careful, once it reaches the ears of the dragon clan, Wren will face a lot of trouble.

Dragons, that is an incomparably powerful force. According to Tina, the wind dragon that Wren killed with the forbidden spell scroll was nothing more than a seventh-order demonic beast. It's just a seventh-order dragon, and its strength is only stronger than that of the Titled Martial Saint. And in this terrifying race, there are quite a few ninth-order demonic beasts!

If you follow Wren's idea, you can kill all these people on the shore, and you won't have to worry much. It's a pity that the elf shook his head and strongly objected, and Wren could only make this decision.

For civilians, being able to eat dragon meat can be said to be a blessing for three lives. These sea men were forced to eat dragon meat, so they simply let go of their appetites and gnawed their huge heads clean, even the bones. What does it mean if it tastes bad? The man at sea has never tasted any bitterness, and eating raw fish and live rats is delicious. Although the taste of this dragon meat in front of me is very bad, it is precious enough, even the king is difficult to eat!

Everyone worked together to easily eliminate the dragon head. Among them, Karina has the most credit, her belly is round every day. The talent of the warrior's big stomach is fully reflected in her.

The ship traveled for half a month and finally docked at the port. Wren's injuries were recovering and he was able to walk well, so he disembarked with the group and wandered around Einhar.

Einhar is an independent free city-state located on the eastern continent, which has survived for thousands of years without being invaded by other countries, so it is also known as the "City of Peace". The maritime business here is developed, the four seasons are warm, the people are simple, the legal system is strict, and there are very few criminal incidents. Being able to live here is the greatest happiness for ordinary people. The city-state was able to guarantee lasting peace not because of the strength of the garrison, but because it was the designated residence of the great prophets of the ages.

The Great Prophet, the wise man of mankind, knows the past and the future. The direction of human existence in the future is all determined and guided by him. It is precisely because of this that the Great Prophet is respected and courteous by kings of all countries.

"Clean" is the first impression of the city by Rennes and others. With its delicate and sturdy houses, white stone and brick streets, ornate magic lanterns, and beautiful flowers, a city is enough to be the center of a powerful country! Jerna is one of the few big cities in the Eastern Continent, but it is still much inferior to it. Civilian paradise, as expected, lives up to its name!

"Well, it's nice here, isn't it?" Karina triumphantly led the way, with a pride on her face that could not be concealed: "Speaking of the Eastern Continent alone, there is absolutely no city that can surpass Einhar!" ”

"It's a beautiful city." Wren first admired from the bottom of his heart, and then asked, "Shall we just wander around like this?" Isn't it time to say hello to the Great Prophet? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Karina waved her hand nonchalantly: "Marlene has already passed first." If there is any arrangement, she will come and let us know. ”

"Brother!" Phyllis pounced from behind, hugged Wren's waist and legs, and smiled coquettishly, "Shall we go there and have a look?" ”

"Huh?" Wren followed his sister's guidance and found an antique bookstore: "Yes, it's a bookstore." ”

"Hehe, Phyllis is amazing, right? Phyllis knows that her brother likes to read the most, so she has been helping him find it! Phyllis raised her round white face, proudly holding up her little breasts, squinting and laughing, waiting for her brother to praise her.

"Phyllis, you're doing a great job." Wren took Phyllis by the hand, gently touched the little golden head, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”

"Got it, brother!" Phyllis felt the warmth of her big hand, closed her eyes and let out a happy hum, and jumped up the steps with Wren.

The brother and sister walked to the door of the bookstore and inadvertently turned around, only to find that no one was following at all.

"Ah, I'm a little hungry, just went there and waited for you!" Karina confessed and rushed into the hotel opposite.

"Lord, I just got off the boat and my head is a little dizzy, so ............." Tina forced a smile and followed Karina into the hotel.

"Over to you!" Linda waved her hand casually, and entered the hotel without hesitation, her words and deeds were completely sorry for the maid dress on her body.

"A bunch of pathetic guys." Phyllis grabbed her brother's arm and summed it up like little adults: "They are completely incomprehensible to the beauty and greatness of books. ”

"Not bad! A bunch of guys who don't know what beauty is. The elder brother nodded in agreement: "You know, books, music, and paintings are known as the three beauties of mankind!" ”

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Four hours later, the Wren siblings were ripped out of the sea of books by impatient women. Because of time constraints, the scheduled plans had to be cancelled, and the Wren siblings were complained about by the three women.

At dawn the next day, Marlene brought the news that the Great Prophet wanted to see Wren!

Walking into the towering white spire and the spiral staircase in a circle, Wren finally pushed open the door of the sanctuary where the Great Prophet was located!

The ground of the purple stone is inlaid with milky white edges, and diamond-shaped patterns of different sizes are distributed on it. Sixteen white stone pillars held by three people stood on either side, each with a beautifully carved divine angel, radiating dazzling brilliance in unison. On either side of the Sanctuary, two boulders stood still, and a huge magical rune appeared on the top of each of them, flashing with a dark red light, rendering the Sanctuary a little strangely. At the end of the stairs was a smooth jade pedestal, covered with thick red velvet, and an old man in a white robe was sitting with his eyes closed.

"Welcome, descendant of the dragon god." The tall and thin old man stood up, opened his eyes as deep as the sea, and slowly stretched out his arms towards Wren. If you listen closely, the speed of his speech seems to have some kind of peculiar rhyme, strange but beautiful. The old man's hair was long, as if it had never been trimmed, and from a distance it looked as dazzling as snow under the sun.

"Great Prophet of Wisdom, it is my pleasure to meet you." Wren walked steadily, stopping at the front of the steps. He bowed his head slightly, put his left hand on his right chest, and bowed down to perform a standard aristocratic salute.

The Great Prophet smiled slightly: "I'm glad you can come here. ”

"Your prophecy is very useful, and the messenger sent me has made me wary of unknown dangers." Wren replied politely.

"Don't be wary of me like that, descendant of the dragon god." The old man seemed to perceive everything, and showed a kind smile: "Please believe that I have no malice towards you." I asked you to come over just to give you something back. But .............."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at Wren's silver hair with some confusion: "What's the matter with your hair?" Is it dyed? ”

"Is there anything else the Great Prophet doesn't know?" This time it was Wren's turn to be strange.

"Divination consumes my life." The Great Prophet smiled helplessly: "I don't want to waste my life if it is not necessary. ”

"I see." Wren had a bottom in his heart, nodded and opened his mouth to solve his doubts: "Phyllis and I have both taken a drug that can change the color of our hair and eyes. ”

The alchemists under Philip II had developed a variety of forbidden medicines, and this was just one of them to disguise the pupil characteristics of the dragon bloodline. Before leaving Angela, Wren got some through Nadia, which was easy to change and restore.

"It's an interesting drug, and it's amazing what a human mind." The old man was relieved, smiled kindly at Wren, and tapped the staff in his hand lightly, only to see the light flickering, and the white stone table appeared in front of the silver-haired man out of thin air.

Space magic? Wren was secretly taken aback at first, and then his eyes fell on the stone table, and he was even more taken aback, and couldn't help blurting out: "It's the fighting strength of our clan!" ”

The white stone table floats in the air, and the smooth table top clearly leaves four book-shaped intaglios. Two of the dents were empty, while the other two contained a thin book!

"Explosive Flame" and "Flying Flower Battle"! The four strongest fighting forces of the Long family, there are actually two of them here!

"You pick one first." The old man's voice was very flat: "When your sister reaches the age of sixteen, you will bring her to pick up the last one." ”

Wren picked up a book, flipped through it to make sure it was correct, and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. He raised his head suddenly, and his gaze was a little sharp: "Answer me, why did the Long family's fighting strength appear here?" Where are "Dragon Warriors" and "Wind Warriors"? ”

"Those two books have been given to the person I think is the right fit." The old man explained: "As for why these four battle forces are here? The reason is simple, it was delivered to me by your father, Deyak. ”

"Father? Why? Wren asked with a frown.

"I tried my best, but I could only tell Dejak an extremely vague future, so he left four books of fighting power." The old man seemed to be tired, and sat down slowly: "With your wisdom, you should be able to understand. ”

Wren naturally understood. The stronger the ability and the greater the number of objects of divination, the more obscure the future that can be seen. And the Great Prophet is divining for the entire Dragon Family, and it is very remarkable to be able to see a vague future. Don't forget, almost every man in the Dragon Family is a strong man, and Deyak, who is the patriarch, is the strongest of the strongest!

The Great Prophet should have seen the blood and light calamity that enveloped the Long family, and under the premise that his father could not be sure in the future, he left the four great war forces as the capital for his future revival as a precaution. As for finding the surviving flame of the Long family, is there a more suitable candidate than the Great Prophet?

"What benefit did your father give you to worry about working for him?" After a long silence, Wren asked.

"A promise." The old man's gaze fell on Wren, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Deyak promised me that the summoned descendants of the Dragon Family are obliged to fulfill one of my requests. ”