Naga goes.

The ship is empty.

The setting sun shone like blood, shining on the calm waters of the Endless Sea, dyeing the gold fleet into a red gold fleet.

According to the words of Voyamba, the elder disciple of the old seafaring troll Prophet Zur and the leader of the East Sea Fleet of the Zur Empire, this phenomenon at sea is: "The sun is red, and Zandara has a ......"

Well, that's not the case. The original saying is: "The waves are calm and the sunset is red, and tomorrow there will be heavy rain and strong winds." ”

This evening's situation means that there will be a storm in the nearby waters tomorrow.

This is the kind of climate that the trolls don't like the most, and Voyamba, who is the main troll in charge of the sea voyage during this expedition, is already looking for an island where the huge fleet can temporarily anchor.

However, this has nothing to do with Tonatiu for the time being, and he is not good at it, and he also believes that this storm should be just a natural phenomenon, and he is there to serve Ai-chan, and he will never be embarrassed by this little thing.

He was now lying on the boat as a troll, and for the first time he felt like his body had been drained......

What a Naga Queen.

What a light in the light.

What the first beauty of Azeroth.

It's obviously the first juice in Azeroth, okay!!!!!

Tonatiu, who boasts of invincible physical fitness and can play death from the sky at will, which requires a strong physique, has this feeling of meeting an opponent for the first time in this regard.

From the moment before the darkest before dawn, until the sun began to set, and finally it was Vasqui who took the initiative to end the barrier she had unleashed.

Contented, Azeroth's first juicer was supported by her chief maid, stepped into the spatial door opened by the chief maid, and disappeared into the deck.

Tonatiu held his waist, which had felt a little sore for the first time, and asked Kezra to put on new clothes and return to the bedroom step by step.

A hearty battle to the fullest.

An unprecedented release.

An evenly matched "opponent".

This is what Tonatiu had to say about this encounter and Queen Azhara after this encounter.

His first encounter with Aishara, Tonatiu, knew what Azeroth's first beauty tasted like, and it also made him realize his only shortcoming.

It's not that you can't cast normal spells.

This shortcoming was that he felt that things were a little strange afterwards, and with some hints from Vaschi, he came up with it himself.

And this shortcoming has actually been known to him for a long time, but he has not paid much attention to it.

The disadvantage is ...... Even though he has a magical power like a materialist aura, immune to all elements, energy, and spiritual attacks, he is not immune to the elements and matter of nature.

For example, he can ignore fire spells cast by mages or other spellcasters, but ordinary matter fires lit with ordinary wood can still damage him.

Similarly, he was not immune to the venom of the Venomskin-Tyrannosaurus. This also means that he is not immune to the venom that is naturally formed and does not have a trace of excess energy mixed with it.

In other words, as long as there is no mystical power or superfluous will mixed with non-energy elemental attacks, he can still be harmed.

In fact, he has always known this shortcoming.

It's just that as a warrior, coupled with a strong physique, even if he is really poisoned, he can rely on his physique to carry it down, so he hasn't paid much attention to it.

This time, Vaski and Azhara seized on this and let him lose control.

In fact, there was no evidence for this, and Vaskey and Azshara did not admit it, but it was just a possibility that he had come up with while lying in bed afterwards-

What Vraski might have given him to eat last night was done without him knowing. It must be free of energy, without a trace of foreign will, without a trace of mystery, and must belong to the naturally generated substance of Azeroth.

Its function is to make its blood boil, or lose self-control, so that when it encounters Azhara to reveal her true colors, she loses some control because of her stunning appearance.

Ultimately......

In the end, these were just his own guesses.

This speculation made him realize that even with the aura of a materialist, he still couldn't eat indiscriminately.

It also made him last night and evening, and he could be regarded as seeing the first juice of Azeroth...... No, the juicing ability of the first beauty of Azeroth.

Tonatiu also wanted to rest more in bed, but someone, no, should have said that there was a dragon who would not let him rest.

Honk! Honk! Honk!

There was a knock on the door to the room.

It was unlikely that Kezra or the trolls had been instructed by the God-King to ignore him until he came out unless he had something of special importance.

So unless something is urgent, it won't be the trolls who are knocking on the door.

"Who?"

Tonatyiu, whose waist was sore, shouted.

Sure enough, it's not a troll.

"It's me. Nissandra, Your Majesty! "It's the voice of Isera's daughter, Nisandra the Green Dragon.

"And me." And the voice of the red dragon mage Crassus.

Tonatiu lay up from his bed, a little surprised: weren't these two dragons supposed to stay in the new dragon camp near Nazmirri, Odil? How did you get to my boat?

The dragon camp in Nazmir was tentatively named Odir Sentry. Nissandra the green dragon and Crassus the red dragon are among the dragons in charge.

It stands to reason that the two dragons with this kind of heavy responsibility should not leave if they have nothing to do.

The God-King had no choice but to open the door and saw Nisandra and Crassus outside the door.

Looking at the darkened sky behind the dragons, Tonatiu casually greeted, "Good night, Lady Nisandra and Mage Crassus." ”

Red Dragon liked to be called by his mortal name and liked his mage status, so after becoming a more familiar friend, Tonatiu always referred to him by this name instead of his real name.

The green dragon girl is not so particular.

"Good night. Your Majesty. Crassus responded with a smile.

Nisandra looked through the slit in Tonatyiu's body and looked into the room, before whispering, "Good evening, Your Majesty." ”

"Is there something wrong? And you should be in Nazmir now, right? The construction of the camp should not be completed yet. Tonatiu said.

"It's true that the camp hasn't been built yet. But we're not there anymore. His Majesty Ysera and His Majesty Alexstasa feel that we know you well and are better suited to act as the dragon's diplomats to liaise with you. Crassus smiled and answered Tonatiu's questions.

"As for Odil's camp. Your Majesty has sent a better dragon to manage it. ”

"Okay." Tonateu said.

"But you don't have to come to me so late, do you? As a diplomat, it's no problem to come back to me tomorrow. And you should go to Zur of Zudasa, who is usually responsible for such troubles. ”

"We have something else to do." Nisandra said.

"This matter must be handled by you." Crassus continued.

"Huh?"

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