Section 22 The Death of the Raging Dragon
Am I mistaken?
Duran subconsciously rubbed his eyes, but found that he was not dazzled at all.
The guy who had just been sent away by Duran appeared in front of Duran's eyes again in the blink of an eye, and this situation was really shocking. Seeing that the little guy hadn't noticed him, Duran had to cough: "Hey, Ned? See you again......"
The little fat man shook his wings in surprise, looked over to Duran, and only when he saw Duran's appearance clearly did he shout in surprise, "Hey, Duran! I didn't expect to see you again so soon. β
Duran shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that either." β
"This guy's background is really terrifying!" Duran muttered to himself, when he found out that Ned was gifted and had the potential to become the King of the Fire Elves, he guessed that Ned's background must be extraordinary. After all, when the elves make this race inherit the power, the weight of the bloodline is very heavy. It's just that he didn't expect the situation to be so extreme, this kid Ned is simply the son of the Fire Elf King!
An out-and-out rich second generation...... Duran couldn't help but be a little happy, although the elven kings rarely interfered in Fernan's world, but as long as they had a good relationship with Ned, it was equivalent to having a rare master in the world as a background.
However, Duran will not do the abduction of other people's sons in front of his mother, and the elf king is not a fool, if he goes too far and makes the other party disgusted, it will be more than worth the loss.
So he just smiled at the little one, then blinked his right eye in a friendly gesture.
"Ned, do you know him?" The Elven King didn't mess around with Ned, but asked softly.
The little fat man suddenly flew from the elf king's side to Duran's head, and sat down confidently: "Of course, of course, Duran and I are good friends!" A few hours ago, we were still fighting side by side! β
The Elven King looked at Duran thoughtfully, a pair of bright eyes as if he wanted to see through Duran.
Duran brushed the little fat man's hands away - why can't this guy get rid of his bad habit of covering his eyes? He explained to the Elven King, "There is a contract agreement between me and Ned that is one of my bloodline's natural abilities. β
The Elven King nodded: "Your bloodline talent is very powerful, and it is also very rare. In fact, I always thought that the talent of the Flame Monarch was just a legend. β
"Legends?" Duran was stunned for a moment, although he also knew that the talent of the Flame King was very rareβat least he had not heard of anyone in Feinan's history who had awakened this talent until the talent had awakened. But listening to the tone of the Elf King, it seems that this talent is even rarer than she imagined, so that she wants to use two legends to describe it?
The Elven King seemed reluctant to continue on this topic, and her gaze stayed on Ned: "Ned, let's go, this is Duran's brain domain, we can't stay for a long time, otherwise it will cause him permanent surname damage." β
The little fat man flew up reluctantly, looking around curiously: "Brain domain? This is the brain domain? Hey, how did Mother get called into Duran's mind? Duran, is that her you called? β
Duran nodded: "That's right, a powerful enemy has broken into my brain, and I have no choice but to ask for the help of the Elf King." β
"Enemies? Where is it? The little fat man suddenly looked around, and Heinsol's figure was not difficult to identify hidden in the vast sea of fire. When he saw the face of the enemy, the elven envoy immediately shouted, "I will help you destroy him!" β
Duran laughed: "You are not his opponent. β
Ned rolled his eyes, took out a spell book from his back, and said triumphantly, "Underestimate me, right?" This time, I remember to bring the spell book with me, and see how you killed Uncle Ned......"
"Stop !!"
Duran and the Elven King shouted in unison, the former being shocked into a cold sweat, and the latter with a majesty that could not be refused.
"Please, this is my brain domain, my brain domain!" Duran's soul was sweating profusely: "Do you want to kill me directly with ordinary spells?" β
Ned scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I forgot." β
"Then what should I do, I can't use spells, I don't seem to have much to do......" The little fat man rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment.
Duran coughed, "It doesn't matter, Lord Elf King has already promised to help me expel him from my brain." β
"Eviction?" When the little fat man heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle, and at the same time turned his eyes to his mother: "Mother, this guy secretly got into Duran's brain, how can he expel the matter?" You have to kill him! β
The Elven King's gaze became serious: "Don't mess around." β
Heinsor on the side was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and the appearance of the elf king gave him a great sense of crisis, but fortunately she was not ready to wipe out her soul for the sake of the rest of the gods, which made Heinsor feel like he was in the aftermath of the disaster; Who knew that then things would turn around, and suddenly a troublesome little guy appeared, who seemed to have a good relationship with Duran. What's even more terrifying is that this dead fat man turned out to be the son of the elf king.
He quietly looked at the situation around him, and wanted to take the initiative to escape from this place. However, the flame souls controlled by Duran had no intention of retreating at all, and it seemed that he would not take back these flame souls until the Elf King expelled him from Duran's brain domain. Heinsor was helpless about this, the taste of fate being in the hands of others was always very uncomfortable, and if he was as strong as him, there would be a day when he would be down.
"Mother, Duran is a good friend of mine!" Ned said dissatisfiedly: "And I have just released that I want to destroy this bad guy, you can't tear down my platform in front of my friends!" β
Duran laughed in his heart, Ned is really righteous enough, but it is almost impossible to make a character like the Elf King change what he just said, and he has no hope for this matter.
He just wanted to persuade Ned not to continue to mess with the Elf King, but who knew that at this time, the Elf King actually showed a deep expression.
Is there really a door!?
Duran was overjoyed, and sure enough, what his son said was the most effective.
"Duran, will you grant me a request?" The Elven King said suddenly.
Duran was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart, how could such a powerful existence as the Elf King ask me? He replied with some curiosity: "I will do my best, but what is it?" β
"The contract agreement between you and Ned is a natural result of the power of the bloodline, the effectiveness is very low, and it can be easily broken by foreign objects, so I want you to sign a contract with him as a perfect friend for eternity." The Elven King said calmly.
Duran scratched his head, it seemed that signing an eternal equality contract with Ned would only be good for him, and there would be no harm in it, how could the Elf King use a request to describe this matter?
He simply voiced his doubts: "Honestly, it's no problem at all. It's just that I'm a little curious, why do you want me to sign such a contract with Ned? β
The little fat man also looked at his mother curiously.
The Elf King smiled slightly: "Because just now, I suddenly saw something interesting. β
"Something interesting?" Duran was confused, and Ned wasn't much betterβbut he knew his mother possessed amazing mana and could see things that mortals couldn't. Everything she does and everything she says must have a profound reason, and it will never be untargeted.
The Elven King did not continue to explain Duran's doubts, she turned to her side, and her cold gaze was focused on Heinsol's body.
Facing the Elven King's aggressive momentum, the angry dragon finally showed a trace of panic: "Respected Fire King, you just said that you would not kill me. By the way, you just said that the gods are not allowed to interfere with each other! I am the one who bears the fate of the gods. β
The Elven King said firmly, "I did say that. It's just that now, the god Xiwei is no longer in this world, so what he said has also expired. β
"What? Overdue? β
The majestic dragon couldn't help but scream - but his scream didn't last long, and in an instant, cold flames flowed out of the void, devouring his soul clean!
"Sivi's decree will expire too?"
Duran listened to the drum in his heart, but in his heart he had a new understanding and understanding of the figure of the level of the Elf King.
These majestic-looking guys are also extremely thick-skinned. Go back on your word, don't blink your eyes, and you must be careful when dealing with these people.
However, what Duran cared about the most was that as soon as Heinsol died, the artifact of the Time Armor had almost firmly fallen into his hands.
With this artifact, Duran is simply like a tiger with wings, and many things that have been planned before can be put on the agenda in advance.
"Thank you very much Lord Elf King for your help." Fortunately, Duran was not swallowed up by ecstasy, and immediately sent sincere greetings to Ned's mother.
Excluding the artifact factor, Duran is also very grateful for the help of the Elven King, although the latter is for the sake of the Will of Fire, but it still really helps himself. If it weren't for her help, Duran's life would be in jeopardy, trapped by the Time Armor. As soon as Heinsor died, the Time Armor became an ownerless thing, and it would not maintain its previous posture of actively attacking Duran, which allowed him to pass the most difficult level.
"You're the heir to the Will of Fire and a friend of Ned, so it's normal for me to help you as his mother." As soon as Heinsor died, the Elven King's tone suddenly softened a lot.
The next thing was much simpler, and under the personal auspices of the Elven King, Duran and Ned re-signed the contract. This time it was no longer a bloodline contract with little effect, but a serious and powerful contract of eternal equality.
The process of signing the contract is quite simple, after all, the mana of the elf king can save the signatories of both sides of the contract a lot of trouble, and it is the strange look on Ned's mother that makes Duran have the illusion of "how to do it as if he is marrying Ned".
With the signing of the contract, the pale blue twin star graphics swirled back and forth on Duran and Ned's bodies, and finally completely submerged into their bodies.
At that moment, Duran could clearly feel that the depths of his soul seemed to be completely connected with the little fat man. (To be continued.) )