Unusual torrential rains washed the skies over the imperial capital, and looking back on the past few decades, the city has never experienced such a baptism.

The clouds were thick and the temperature plummeted, like a red-hot soldering iron being thrown into cold water, and the restlessness of midsummer was consumed by the sudden drop in temperature.

The abnormal climate is not a good thing, at least not in the eyes of meteorologists in the imperial capital.

When cumulonimbus clouds converge in the troposphere, they detect traces of man-made.

Moreover, the caster was so bold that he had no intention of concealing his identity at all, and used the holy weapon of the elven clan in a grand manner......

It's fucking terrible.

Even if you fall into a dung pit while walking, it's not as bad as it is now.

At this moment, scholars realized that the alliance between the empire and the elves was about to break down, and that the troubled world was about to fall apart.

It's a pity that their sky collapsed a little early.

On the 30th, it is the figure of July that has not yet appeared, dragging the tail of June.

In the heavy rain that did not stop for several days, there was a sudden roar of a dragon that shook the heavens and the earth, and then the sun rose in the east, and the haze and rain swept away.

Looking around—

The sky is high and cloudless, let alone raining, and you can't even see a splash.

Ah......h

This wave of operations directly acted on the troposphere, and in the face of the surging and surging magic power, the elven clan's holy weapon was like garbage, and it instantly became full of holes.

Now this "holy weapon" fell to the ground and was swept into the corner of the garbage can, and the passers-by turned a blind eye to it, and even the uncles who collected the tatters would feel disgusted.

This sudden sunny day not only felt that something was wrong for meteorologists, but also for anyone with eyes and ears.

The actions of the panicked meteorologists were reported, and they were stabbed all the way to the cabinet, and Shousuke was kicked out of the bed in the middle of the night, and several bigwigs were summoned to discuss it in the dark.

In the end, no result came out.

The discussion went on and on, and he felt that he should still ask the saint what he meant.

He took out his old clamshell machine and made two consecutive calls without answering, until the third time a lazy voice came from the opposite side.

The voice seemed to be awake, with a hazy spring, and actually yawned.

While it's a good thing to be calm, now that the war crisis is looming, such a move is a bit too careless.

After listening to Shousuke's report, the saint was silent for a long time before saying I thought it was a big deal, but you woke me up in the middle of the night, is this the reason why?

Shousuke was speechless.

That's what he said.

The saint yawned again on the other side of the phone, and then came a busy beep and hung up.

Before hanging up, he heard four words from the holy woman: trivial.

Oh my God, did you hear the words of people?

A vision unseen in a hundred years, the holy weapons of the elves have become broken copper and iron, is this holy weapon not as good as chicken feathers?

And the elven clan, who had lost a holy weapon, was in a debate at the moment.

In the plain conference room, Gegebu slapped the table angrily, beating his chest and longing to eat someone raw:

"It's definitely been planned for a long time! I swear by my three thousand four hundred years of chastity, it is definitely a conspiracy! Those rotten people of the dragon clan only know the sneaky underworld people! ”

"Calm down, senior, you are old, and you are attacking your heart with blood."

", I'm young and dignified, no matter how I look at it, I'm a coquettish boy in fresh clothes and angry horses, where is the age? And am I wrong? This thing is the dragon clan is doing ghosts, such an orthodox dragon language, is your ear blocked by your ass? ”

Mr. Gegeb is the head of the mission.

The race is Fire Elves.

The fire elves have always been known for their short tempers, like a herd of hormone bulls, and Gegebu is the most bullish one in them.

Because of his old age and high qualifications, basically no one dares to argue with him.

This fostered his eccentric personality.

Gegebu was angry, just like a river bursting its embankment.

The sky and the air are so scared that the other elves have no temper.

Now he blew his beard and glared, his two eyebrows glanced cynical, and he saw the other elves bowing their heads and eyebrows, and a wave of anger in his chest rushed out:

"Tell the blue Shousuke, I'm going to meet the Holy Maiden today no matter what, I know she's not dead!"

This time Gegebu was serious.

He had to meet the Holy Maiden.

Originally, he used the elven holy weapon to launch a rainstorm, but he just wanted to make a small threat, as long as the blue holy woman was still alive, the elven imperial court would not dare to offend this empire.

It's good now, it's a big deal.

In case the saintess is also short-tempered, and rushes directly into the palace without saying a word, the old immortal elf kings have suffered from the saints, and they will not dare to come out, this wave is a great injury to their vitality.

"Gegebu seniors ......."

"I want to see the Holy Maiden!" The stinky old man is as stubborn as a little kid.

A few minutes later, the call with Shoufu was over, and the elf in charge of the call hung up the phone and reported:

"The saint said she had an appointment today....."

Have an appointment?

When Mr. Gegebu heard this, he suddenly had bad thoughts, which were uncontrollable and stirred up a mess in his heart:

"Dating whom?" He asked.

"It is said ......"

"Supposedly?"

"It is said to be the culprit who used dragon magic this time."

It's over!

Gegebu was immediately anxious.

It's definitely a conspiracy with the dragons, and maybe some unknown deal has been made between the two.

Because according to his guess, the dragon clan seems to have received some news from the sky sea, and this group of big lizards is also quite eager for that thing.

He snatched the phone from the correspondent and connected to Shousuke again:

"Please, anyway, please let me see the saint!"

Gegebu pleaded again and again.

There was silence on the phone for a long time this time, and it seemed that the saint had been contacted again, and it was a long time before the voice came out again:

"The saint said she wanted to ask the person next to her what he thought?"

The one next to you?

Is that a member of the dragons?

It's hard for Gegebu to imagine what kind of powerful dragon clan can interfere with the will of the Holy Maiden! Could it be that one of the Dragon Emperors can't do it?

His eyes widened, and his skin tauted.

Two eyebrows that went straight into the sky, because of the tension was simply terrifying.

A few seconds passed.

"Yes." Shousuke said.

Gegebu exhaled and sat down in his chair, staring at the ceiling, the earpiece dangling at a height of half a meter.

It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

He didn't understand why the saint was going out late at night, but he didn't have a choice.

The magic car drove out of the garage, the lights pulled out a pale yellow beam, and the wheels spun wildly, rushing into the night road against the lights.

Gegebu sat in the car.

Soft music was playing in the car, but it didn't soothe his soul at all.

The imperial capital is a "city that never sleeps", with 24-hour shopping streets and 24-hour Fengyue shops, hangover drunkards and young men and women dating guns.

Gegebu thinks that he is young and frivolous, freshly dressed and angry, but if he compares with them, he is still a little old.

He was a little old, racking his brains and couldn't figure out what the saint would do at midnight on this stormy and snowy day?

Even if it was to negotiate with the dragons, there was no need to be at this time period.

And just to meet herself, the saint actually asked for his opinion......

Gegebu pondered for a long time, but couldn't come up with an answer.

But Gegebu felt that if he was from the dragon clan, maybe he should give him a dismount and strengthen the momentum of the elves before proceeding with the next negotiations.