"I still have a question, how much will my uncle leave behind after he leaves?" The Grey Elf woman asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"When Lucy went on a mission, he summoned the Gray Demon Courtyard, and it is said that it has been seriously damaged, and the details should be asked Yiyi, it is an eyewitness."

Soon, a mechanical figure with no edges and corners on his body, as if it was made of mercury, came to the hall and answered the question of the victim's niece in a steady and rhythmic voice, "Lucy's mage tower was destroyed by a group of angels in the dark swamp, and the outer wall was completely destroyed, and now it is just a puddle of debris. ”

"Isn't there anything of value left?" Minami asked expressionlessly.

"This, and some models of magical buildings that fell to the ground, were mostly undamaged." The agency man replied.

"Okay, what the hell is called the Dark Swamp, are there still angels?"

"They all seem to have left the ash realm, probably going to the church of the God of Light...... Ma'am, where are you going? ”

The Grey Elf left his seat with a blank face and walked towards the exit of the hall, "Naturally, I'm going to get my legacy back." ”

"Ah, aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Didn't you say that the angels are gone?"

"The angel is gone, but there is still a dragon lich and ...... Hey, ma'am, you're back again? ”

The gray elf sat down expressionlessly, "Something like the dragon lich, next time you remember to talk about it earlier." ”

"You haven't asked me yet!" The agency people defended aggrievedly.

"Dragon Lich!" The silver dragon on the side was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to ask the patrolman, "Brother Carley, is the research of the first generation of the synthesis field successful?" ”

"This dragon lich has nothing to do with him," said the black-haired boy, shaking his head, "and if he succeeds, you'll be safe." ”

"Don't be cunning about this kind of thing!" Suddenly, a roaring voice filled with the smell of fire rang out in the hall, "It is an unforgivable grave crime to dare to turn a great dragon into an evil undead creature!" ”

Everyone's eyes turned to a wine table in the distance, and they saw a tall, straight, red-haired man dressed as a bard, looking drunk, and walking proudly.

"Who is this guy?" For some reason, the silver-haired man suddenly felt an indescribable disgust, and it was very unpleasant to look at this person.

"Oh, he's claimed to be some special investigator of the Dragon Council, and he's been in the hall for days," replied the steward, "and this guy basically drinks all the time, and plays a harp, sings some kind of weird courtship hymn, and accostes every female guest who comes in, until he gets drunk and gets down, and then he wakes up and hooks up with the lady while drinking, and then he gets drunk again. ”

"Yes, I am the wise and martial Red Dragon Saint Flaya Michi, the embodiment of courage and strength, the symbol of romance and talent, the ideal dream lover of maidens, the safe object of tryst with noble ladies, in my broad embrace, in my strong arms, every lady will feel heavenly comfort......"

"Could it be that the dragons are all nonsense?" The waiters buried their heads and groaned.

The special investigator, who was full of alcohol, was talking about his happiness when suddenly an ice ball flew over and smashed it in his face, spilling ice chips all over his head. The red dragon, who had been attacked suddenly, stopped introducing himself, stared around with vicious eyes, and roared in a thick voice, "Which guy dares to attack me, Lord Vrayamich, stand up!" ”

"Vic!" Carré stared sternly at the silver-haired man, "Don't you know that private brawls are strictly forbidden here?" ”

"I, I'm just sobering him up."

"Silver Dragon!?" Vlajamich, whose eyes seemed to be a little clearer, let out an angry "cooing" sound in his throat, and suddenly pounced, tightly choked Vik Anleth's neck, and then the two of them rolled to the ground together,

"Legend has it that the red dragon and the silver dragon are natural enemies, and they have to fight to the death when they meet, and it's true." The waiters sighed, and then immediately shouted, "Open!" Opening! "Bet two crystals at once." "I'm betting on the red dragon!" "The great god is betting on the red dragon, everyone quickly follow the oracle to bet on the silver dragon!"

The black-haired boy sighed, stretched out his hands to pick up the two big guys, and threw them at the ground on both sides, "Be quiet for me, don't fight privately!" ”

“…… Could it be that this is a black shop, and the wine sold has sweat medicine in it? The red dragon, whose brain was still dizzy, looked at Carley inexplicably, then at his body, and said in disbelief, "Why can't I even match the strength of a small child." ”

"You stupid, Brother Carré is a legendary warrior, you think you are amazing!" The silver dragon shouted angrily.

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"Well, I must have drunk too much to lose my strength." Vlayamich seemed to be satisfied with this reason, nodded self-affirmatively, and was about to get up, when a delicate hand reached out in front of him, and the red dragon's eyes were shining, and he couldn't wait to grab it, and stood up and bowed to the demon woman, and his mouth was full of courtesy,

"Noble and elegant Demon Lady, your incomparable beauty has dimmed the bright moon, and your fiery breath has tarnished the erupting volcanoes, please allow me to prostrate at your feet and be a faithful slave captive of love."

"Handsome guy, can you stay by my side all the time?" Mitya grinned.

"This, as a love saint, is not to give up the entire forest for a tree, not to give up the entire sea for a glass of water," the red dragon showed an unbearable but helpless guilty expression, but also looked very sincere, "Of course, if I have the chance, I will definitely come to visit you more often." ”

"Don't you care that people will have grudges, then every time you come to see me, I must express my sorrow and admiration to you."

"Yes, I snubbed you anyway, and it's completely understandable that you have some feelings of sorrow, admiration, and so on." The red dragon was still very drunk, and replied, "By the way, I still have to do business, and I'll talk to you in a while." ”

"Phew, you drunkard and pervert, what a shame for the dragons!" Yinlong said angrily on the side, "Moreover, I can't even understand what other people say, with this kind of intelligence, what kind of special investigator is he?" ”

"If you're jealous, just say it, I'm a public dragon with status, and I don't bother with a civilian dragon like you."

"Die, what's the big deal about a little special investigator, I, Vic Anleis, am a core member of the Iceridge family."

"Kouhu, do you want to rely on your life experience to suppress people? I, Frayamich Yanmai, am also a son of a famous family! ”

"I said, waiter children, can you do me a favor?" The silver dragon suddenly turned around and lowered his voice.

"Vic-san, what do you want to do?"

"Can you inform the starting classmates of the synthesis field to capture this stupid dragon, so that he has the materials to make a dragon lich, and we all have clean ears."

"Ah, Vic-san!" The girls looked stunned, "Your idea is too vicious and despicable, aren't you, are you really a silver dragon who claims to be kind?" ”

"That, eliminating evil is promoting good, and besides, the moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, so it's a good time to do it."

"Hmph, don't make a fool of yourself!" The red dragon shouted triumphantly, "The dragon lich was indeed created by you, and now the evidence is conclusive!" ”

"Where is the evidence?" Governor Ina asked curiously.

"First, there's a dragon lich in the vicinity; Second, if you want to turn me into a dragon lich, it means that you have the ability to turn a dragon into a dragon lich. "This proves that you did it!" ”

"The Dragon Council has sent a stupid dragon over," the black-haired inspector shook his head, "and such a hasty conclusion seems to be a deliberate pretext for provocation and war." ”

"I say, this Mr. Red Dragon, even if you think so, you don't need to shout so loudly." Ina shook her head angrily and amusefully, "Didn't you think that with your ability to enter the legend, we really created the dragon lich, and now we will let you go?" ”

"The Red Dragon is the greatest and proudest warrior, no matter how terrible the enemy I face, I will fight bravely, and death will prove my glory!" The drunkenness on Vlajamic's face had subsided a lot, and he seemed to be more than half sane, but he still spoke energetically and energetically.

"I think a creature like a red dragon, even if it doesn't drink, it's no different from being drunk." The demon woman suddenly sighed leisurely.

"That's true." The Grey Elf woman gave a rare sign of agreement.

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