"Have you heard? A powerful dragon of legendary rank has appeared in the south, the Frost Queen, who has an invincible terrifying power and commands a powerful army of monsters, and has conquered four principalities in less than a month. ”

"Hey, who doesn't know about this now? This is a white dragon with terrifying and evil powers, and the Duchy of Greilant has three legendary guards, facing the Frost Queen together, all of them were defeated, not to mention that none of them escaped, and all of them were killed on the spot. ”

"The Frost Queen, how powerful she is! I wonder who will be able to kill her in the end?" sighed a blood-soaked adventurer in the noisy tavern. Legend, this kind of existence that he can only look up to, but he was killed like a dragon chopping melons and vegetables, and it also gives people a very relaxed feeling, which has to make people feel frightened.

"No matter how powerful she is, the Frost Queen is just a white dragon, it is said that in the three months since she invaded our human territory, she has slaughtered more than five million humans, and all humans who dare to disobey and resist her will be frozen into ice sculptures. Such a brutal act will definitely not end well!"

"Phew, don't talk nonsense here, no matter how weak the white dragon is, it's also compared to other dragons, beating us humans at the same level is not the same as abusing vegetables, look, in less than a month, four principalities have been defeated, do you know how those alien races laugh at us humans now?"

"Joke, who's laughing? Let the legend of their race try their hand at the Frost Queen! Hmph, it's not the same as being frozen into an ice sculpture. Can the Frost Queen be on par with ordinary legendary white dragons?"

"It's really different, according to the description of her peers in the Duchy of Vinya, the Frost Queen is very different from the average white dragon, it is said that the primeval white dragon is not half her size, and when her wings are spread, she can cover half of the sky. ”

"Well, with such a body shape, maybe it's a bloodline atavism, and the degree of atavism is not ordinarily high. Or, the Frost Queen is a legendary ancestral white dragon, and she suddenly appeared to carry out the mission of the evil dragon queen, slaughtering humans and destroying the country, isn't that what that person likes to see?"

"Hey, it's really possible, if that's the case, the Frost Queen will definitely have a big move next, just to destroy four countries, the dragon god will definitely not be satisfied, and there should be more countries to be broken next. It won't hit our Duchy of Carranci then, will it?"

"You're thinking too much, how can the Duchy of Greeland, which was the closest to us, come to us by the Queen, who is still separated from our country by three dukes?"

"If it really hits us, it means that we are nineteen in the north...... No, the Fifteen Nations are completely finished, but this is not something that can happen. The Frost Queen will never live to that time. ”

"Well, our Grand Duke of the North and the East has been united, and is gathering the strong to prepare to crusade against the Frost Queen, think about it, the two northeastern borders, the combined countries are close to half a hundred, and this legend adds up to three digits, and you are afraid of a legendary white dragon? Even if she is an ancestral dragon, the pile can kill her. ”

"How can there be such a simple thing? After the Frost Queen conquered the four northern kingdoms, those rulers kept saying that they wanted to establish a dragon slaying crusade group, but as a result, it has been delayed for two months, and the so-called dragon slaying crusade group has been being formed all along, and it has not been completed until now. ”

"Hmph, the guys over there in the east originally looked down on us in the north, and now that we are beaten like this by a white dragon, they are even more gloating, the so-called alliance is just a scene, the east will not send a copper to support us, we can only rely on our north itself. ”

"TM, it's so aggrieved. In the tavern, a heavily armed warrior slammed the wooden table indignantly, and countless cracks spread out under his palm, "It would be good if I were a soul-level powerhouse, so that I would be qualified to respond to the Grand Duke's conscription order and join the Dragon Slayer Raid Group." ”

"Are you a brain that has been frozen into slag, you have soul-level strength, why do you join the dragon slaying group to find death? ”

"That is, with soul-level strength, if you want money, if you want a woman, you will have a woman, if you want status, you will have status, what kind of dragon slaying crusade group you have participated, and you haven't seen any of the big nobles in our northern realm move? None of those grand dukes said that they want to join the dragon slaying crusade group? ”

"I do. As soon as he finished speaking, a resolute and youthful voice sounded in the tavern dedicated to entertaining high-level adventurers, instantly plunging the noisy tavern into silence.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a slender and handsome red-haired young man, beside him, there were two other women and a man, who were also extraordinary, and they knew at a glance that they were all existence that could not be provoked.

"What a young man, such an abundant breath of life, he is not yet a hundred years old! This is a soul-level powerhouse, what a genius. An old mage with a withered face, a layer of skin more than a skeleton, looked at Leon, who spoke, and there was an imperceptible envy in his voice, he longed for such a young and strong body.

"Your Excellency, are you really going to join the Raid Regiment?" a strong man looked at Leon cautiously, and then asked in a slightly respectful voice, he didn't believe that such a young guy was actually a soul intent, which made him a warrior who had been at the gold level for almost two hundred years.

"Where can I ......?" the red-haired young man was just about to continue asking, when a well-made wine glass blocked his mouth, preventing him from saying the rest of his sentence.

"I'm sorry, my brother drank too much, a little drunk and dazed, just now it was all nonsense, please forgive me. The black-haired and golden-eyed boy took the wine glass and blocked the mouth of the Demon Hunter Knight, smiled around, and raised the wine glass in his hand, "You continue to talk, leave us alone." ”

The adventurers in the tavern who are not low in strength look at each other, they have all mixed up to this level, they are already old oils, and the mistake that only a blind rookie can make by judging people by their appearance, at least it will not happen to them, Muria's young appearance did not cause much surprise, and the strong men who like to pretend to be tender have gone to the sea, especially those women, one is more shameless than the other, and the thousand-year-old old guys are embarrassed to disguise themselves as underage little Lori.