Young dragons believe in the legend of the dragon god, believe in the existence of a legacy that can bring infinite power to the dragons, and believe that they will obtain this inheritance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not something new, to be precise, almost all intelligent beings have this kind of cognition. Success in one fell swoop is the desire in the hearts of most intelligent creatures, and the greedy race of dragons is naturally no exception. They expect wealth more than humans, and therefore the power of the dragon god.

But the old dragons know that this kind of thing is not reliable at all.

The legacy of the dragon god, this kind of legend has indeed existed for a long time, but in such a long time, Di Golis has not really appeared once. There will be one every one or two hundred years, one every one or two hundred years, and over time, no dragon will believe it. But this time the rumors were too attractive, and many young dragons ran directly to the territory of Laton.

Their search for a place in the heritage caused the human soldiers to strain their nerves.

You know, it's not fun for these guys to go crazy.

These stunned green dragons looked for it without raising their heads, some of them felt it with their dragon blood, some of them dug holes everywhere, and some thought that they were the protagonists of the legend, as long as they were there, they could directly find the inheritance and began to fall asleep.

Anyway, it's a place where demons are dancing......

Until the white dragon appeared here.

"You bastards! Go back to Lao Tzu! ”

The huge dragon roared angrily, and those who were not strong didn't even react before they were roared to the ground by the old dragon and fluttered. And even those dragons who can continue to fly under this throat feel their wings soften.

For they knew that the one before them was the Most Ancient Dragon.

The old dragon's body is several times larger than these little dragons, and its sense of oppression is even more extreme. These little ones didn't have the courage to resist at all, only shivering.

Of course, there are still dragons who go out to stab their heads.

A small golden dragon flew in front of Negois, cleared his throat, and began to use the laws in the dragon calendar to explain that they were not violating the dragon calendar now, and that they were looking for the legacy of the dragon god for the future of the dragon clan, and that Negois was just too old to continue to move forward.

Then he was beaten by Nigeis.

The guy was beating, crackling, and by the time the golden dragon hit the ground, his nose was blue and his face was swollen - he probably didn't even recognize him by the way he looked like that.

"You listen to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu asks you to go back, you have to go back, the dragon calendar is written by Lao Tzu, how do you want to move? Get back! Go back to Lao Tzu! ”

At the roar of Negois, the young dragons departed.

However, Nigois did not leave with him, and he also had to check to see if there were any other little bastards around who had not left.

Incidentally...... He had a few other things to do.

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The teenagers and girls got out of the magic crystal car excitedly, looking at the beautiful cities around them, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.

The children also attracted the attention of the people around them, and all of them looked at them in amazement. Of course, this is mainly because of the school uniform they wear.

The garment that represents the Supreme Mage's Academy.

Serrigan Campus.

The people around them obviously didn't expect to see Serrigan's students here, and they even wondered if it was a school that did it for their own fame and wanted Serrigan very much, but after they clearly saw the iconic school emblem, they were only amazed:

It's really Serrigan's gang of mages......

Sangzhefeng walked out after the children, and the two sisters followed him, and Joan of Arc followed. But then again, Artoria didn't come this time, she was the king of a country after all, and she had to think about her own country: she had to return to China to preside over the overall situation, and she had to participate in those messy guilds, which was simply busy.

To be honest, Sang Zhefeng really sympathized with her.

Miku followed, and the story of the elf princess's outing has spread all over the elf clan, and the elven clan has no intention of bringing back the princess who just went out, so Miku also followed.

As for Sang Zhefeng's purpose, that is, those dragon clans, they were still hanging outside the city two days ago, but now they have all gathered at the edge of the city boundary honestly. It was as if they were waiting for a white dragon and then leaving together.

It is said that as soon as the white dragon came out that day, he directly roared down all those little dragons, and he was very majestic. But not many people really recognized the famous dragon.

"Well, Father, it's really like you said, he really did that."

Lan Qi'er smiled and said to Sang Zhefeng, who said with a nonchalant face: "The time is about the same, but I don't know if he will stay here for a few days, so you better go and prepare first." ”

Lan Qi'er nodded, and Curry, who was next to them, turned his head curiously and looked at Sang Zhefeng and Lan Qi'er.

"What's wrong?" The girl said curiously.

"Nothing." Sang Zhefeng replied with a smile.

"Cut, you're hiding from me again." Curl pouted and said. Then she suddenly grabbed the arm of the Mokarin next to her and said, "Mo, let's go together and let Dad go by himself." ”

A blood-red color quickly appeared on Mokarin's face, and then dissipated at a rapid pace. She smiled gently at Curl and said, "Okay." ”

Then Mokalin suddenly shivered, she looked back at Sang Zhefeng who was there with an unkind face a little stiffly, and showed a far-fetched smile, which was almost like writing "Tell me how I could refuse Ku'er, so you can give me a way to live", Sang Zhefeng snorted coldly again, but didn't say anything. Mokalin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Lan Qi'er suddenly pulled the corner of Sang Zhefeng's clothes, and Sang Zhefeng looked at the girl curiously, only to see Lan Qi'er pointing to the other side of the crowd.

And there, an ordinary girl was standing there, looking at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking. (To be continued.) )