"Very good...... I'm very satisfied with your answer......" Listening to Gao Elf's answer, Wei Xu smiled lightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "So you can get paid for it." ”

After saying that, Wei Xu turned around and walked out of the cell, leaving Derriman and Cuy to deal with the high elf. The moment he turned around, Wei Xu actually saw a relieved smile on his expression......

The weather finally began to get cooler, and the leaves fell quickly in autumn, and the half-moon collar at the foot of the mountain was also attacked by the cold.

Starry Moon, the last month of the year in Tamriel, is also the month of the cold. Night came quickly, and dawn came late. From this month onwards, the number of stars that can be observed increases and the number of stars that can be observed increases, hence the name "starry night". Tamriel and even the entire creatures of Nene know that this is the best time to induce the power of the stars from these "stars" and awaken the power of the stars.

One evening, in the backyard of Wei Xu's residence. A light snowfall had just fallen the other day, and at this time there was still a thin layer on the ground.

"Woo......" Wei Xu took the horn that broke his mouth and blew it like white jade. After months of practice, this thing has finally been blown off, and today is the day to test the results.

Light blue energy poured out from the mouth of the horn, forming a transparent figure in a cloth robe in front of Wei Xu.

It has to be done...... After Robben blew it last time, Ryuda and Ryuuji agreed that because he was not a dragonborn, the magic circle carved in the horn was not fully triggered. Now it is Wei Xu himself who is the Dragonborn who blows the horn, and the theory is that this time it should be successful.

"Woo......" the horn whimpered low. The translucent blue old man held his right hand weakly and slowly put it to his mouth.

"Fus Ro......" Just as the old man was about to spit out his eyes, Wei Xu suddenly found that his throat and tongue actually moved involuntarily, as if he was using his unrelieved power to spit out.

"Fus Ro......" Wei Xu muffled his voice.

Driven by this syllable, the old man was also ready to spit out his eyes: "Dah! ”

“Fus Ro Dah！” Unloaded! Together, it becomes a complete version of the unrelieved force! The old man's voice was actually Wei Xu's own voice!

A thin layer of snow was blown away, and an inexplicable force carved a row of angular dragon words on the ground. A faint red energy poured out from between the lines and surged towards Wei Xu's mouth and nose.

“Dah！ Dah！ Dah！ ......" Wei Xu heard thousands of people shouting in his ears, and a feeling arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

“Fus Ro Dah！” This time, it was Wei Xu himself who spit out his eyes and blew it towards the sky. As soon as he spit out, the guards around Wei Xu's residence only felt a burst of thunder ringing in their ears, and under this sound, the stars swayed!

Dugu City, the old man suddenly opened his vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were full of doubts when he looked at the peak of Hosga.

Horsgar Peak, the throat of the world.

The huge and hideous old dragon suddenly woke up from its slumber and looked to the northwest in shock. After a while, his huge mouth moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Monastery.

Four old men who were meditating suddenly woke up from their meditation, as if listening carefully to something......

Dacula doesn't know how long he's been in this hellish place, six months? Seven months? The sun and moon are in the mountains, and he himself does not have such high-end goods as dwarf mechanical watches. The only thing that can determine the time is your own schedule, the natural biological clock.

“Fus Ro！” Another spit out. The pale blue fluctuations swept through the translucent figure in the square, and this moment only made the figure tremble slightly. After a few months of anxiety, he couldn't calm down at all, and he was used by Tumu, not by Tumu, who was talking about Dacula's current situation......

"Duwakin ......," said Ayngail, slowly walking behind Dacula. You still haven't mastered the right way to spit out......"

"Humph!" The cat man holds a grudge and responds with a cold snort at Ayngail's words.

The graybeard didn't care about Dacula's coldness at all: "You're too slow to learn, so we have to think of another way to help you learn to spit out...... After all, you don't have much time left. ”

"What? Old fellow, you have other ways not to teach me! Dacula turned his head abruptly and looked at Ayngail.

At this time, Dacula's attitude was so bad, and Eingail also turned a blind eye, and his tone was still gentle: "It's just that although this method can maximize the power of Spitting, it is even comparable to the power of the dragon itself to use Spitting. However, it can also cause the spitting of the eyes to put a lot of load on the body. Normally, we can use the mouthpiece every one or two minutes until it rests well, but this method may require the mouthpiece to rest for half an hour or more. ”

"So you're going to teach me?" Dracula stared at Ayngael very bluntly, he had completely lost patience with the babbling old guys. If it weren't for the fact that he was now under house arrest, he would have escaped from this place early. After staying here for so long, there is hardly anything else to do every day except meditating, meditating, and learning dragon language. What about the powerful spitting eyes that say good learning? What about getting stronger? Especially when I got here, I became a meditation and meditation cultivator! I'm not here to cultivate my mind!

"Ah......" Eingail sighed softly, then slowly bowed to Dacula. With this worship, golden ginseng mixed with white energy poured out of his body, and all of it poured into Dacula's body.

With this energy pouring in, Dacula suddenly felt a place within himself stir. A stream of heat poured out of his lower abdomen and rushed up to his mouthpiece.

“Fus Ro！” The first character of the unrelieved force followed. The blue energy was like a pale blue figure swept towards the center of the field by a hurricane.

"Po ......", which has plagued Dacula for several months, finally broke down.

"Next, we're going to test your ability ......to learn a new spit," Dacula was surprised by the power of his spit this time, and Ayngail's voice rang in his ears. Come with me, Master Borg will show you the new spitting eyes in the courtyard, learn it and use it proficiently......"

"This ...... That's it? Dacula turned to ask what the old guys meant. But when he turned his head, he already found that the graybeard's head had walked gracefully to the back door.

"You ......" Dacula opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, he came here by himself, and asked these old guys and didn't ask these old guys the same thing. So he had no choice but to silently follow in the footsteps of Ayngail towards the courtyard.