"I said Akara, hurry up, I can't wait." Kasha spoke out to stop Akara and Zhao Long, who had a tendency to chat.

"Okay, okay, dear dragon, it's Kasha, the leader of the mercenaries in our camp, the wise Kane sitting next to her, followed by the caravan leader Variif and the head of the mage guild, Kidd, you know." Akara said as he took Zhao Long to get to know him.

"Hello adults," Zhao Long got up and greeted these elders who had lived for more than 200 years with a Chinese martial artist interview.

"Dragon, I'll just say it directly, no matter where you come from or what your purpose is, we just ask you, are you willing to use your life to protect this "home"? ”

After Zhao Long heard this, he was quietly in a daze, and the others looked at him silently beside him when they saw him in a daze, waiting for his answer.

Zhao Long remembered his previous life, from his father living in the local village to wandering, to crossing over to Bhullar's house, and then to the present.

In the memory, he smiled, laughing like a spring breeze, laughing so innocently, laughing so happily.

"I will, I swear with my life that the time when my home will be hurt is when I step over my corpse." Zhao Long stood and looked at the five old men opposite, and said firmly.

"Boy, ambitious, I like it, hahaha." Kasha, who had an impatient personality, got up and walked to Zhao Long's side and patted him on the shoulder, but what she didn't expect was that Zhao Long directly slapped her on the ground and "grinned" in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a little more happy for a while," Kasha said embarrassedly. (The 89-level Amazon went to shoot a level 1 vegetable worm, oh my God, Zhao Long didn't hang it and there was already a level 10 green smoke on his father's grave)

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhao Long fell to the ground, endured the sharp pain in the bone in his shoulder, and slowly stood up again with the help of Varif in a trembling voice.

"Young man, I'm optimistic about you." Kane, who stood up on crutches, walked up to Zhao Long and gently patted him on the back with one hand.

"Zhao Long, I hope you can go to Gaoruin with my caravan as soon as possible", Varif hugged Zhao Long.

"Boy, may you live a life like Lord Tarasya," said Gid, placing a handscroll glowing white on his hand.

Akara stood up at this time and said, "Sit down, sit down, let the dragon take a look." ”

Zhao Long, who sat back in his chair, slowly opened the handscroll, and when he saw the first line of words, he was shocked, because he saw it: Tarasya's own handwriting of these seven words.

He looked up at the person opposite, he saw the encouraging eyes of everyone, he took a deep breath and looked down.

The content recorded in the scroll is roughly as follows: Tarasa crossed over from the earth, and was adopted as a righteous son by the Tarasya family in the Rog camp, renamed Talasya, he is a mage on the surface, but in fact he is a transfer who can control the five elements of fire, wind, poison, ice, and thunder, how he controls these elements to make them merge with himself as weapons, and so on

I don't know how long it took, he finished reading the handscroll in his hand, and he said with difficulty: "Lord Talasha actually came from my plane like me and is also a natural master, isn't he a mage?" What's going on here, what's going on? ”

"We don't know what's going on, it's left by the previous elders, and it was said that Lord Talasha confessed. Maybe you'll understand it later. Dear dragon, you told me that you don't understand anything, so a few of our old bones have discussed, we will train you from tomorrow, Kasha is responsible for your combat skills, Kidd is responsible for teaching you magic, Kane is responsible for the knowledge of monsters in the Dark Continent, we don't have much time left, there are only 3 years left until the next monster siege, you will go back to prepare later, you won't have so much time to stay at home from tomorrow, Today, you will tell us in detail about your profession and your other situations and your questions, and see if a few of our old bones can help. ”

"Well, I know Grandma Akara, my profession is"

The N word is omitted here.

Zhao Long, who returned to the slum at night, saw from a distance that the lights in the house in front of him were brighter than before and the voices were boiling, "Could it be that something happened at home?" ”

He ran away in confusion, and when he ran to the door of the house, he was stunned.

What had once been a dilapidated wooden house had now been completely transformed, as if it were a new house, and there had been two magic oil lamps. There were many familiar neighbors drinking and chatting and bragging, and there were many sweets, fruits, beef, mutton, and so on on the big log table in the middle of the room.

But the reason why he was stunned was not this, but that he saw Blar Yiping, who was wearing a pale red dress and standing in the middle of a group of aunts like a fairy.

"It's so beautiful, it's really beautiful, is this my sister Ping?" Zhao Long stood stupidly at the door and thought.

"Brother Long, you come back and pull", he saw Bralgeng happily crawling out of the candy pile, happily jumping on the table and waving to him.

Zhao Long spurted blood and saw that when Xiao Gengzi jumped up and down, he was only wearing a belly pocket, and when he jumped, the little JJ below him was also jumping rhythmically, "It's really good-looking," he thought to himself at this time!!

As soon as Xiao Gengzai's words came out, in an instant, the voices in the room quieted down, and everyone looked in the direction that Xiao Gengzai was looking at.

When they saw it clearly, the neighbors all stood up in horror, and all of them bowed neatly to Zhao Long and shouted, "Lord Long, you are back," and then all of them rushed out of the house in an orderly manner.

During the meal, Zhao Long held the dishes and chopsticks but didn't move, and kept staring at Yiping stupidly, until he saw the person in his dream and ran up to the second floor.

Eating and eating, he felt that something was wrong, raised his head to look, and found that his grandfather, uncle, and aunt were all looking at him with a smile, although he had seen the world, but under this gaze, his face was red and burning, and his head was about to bow to the bottom of the table.

Just when he was embarrassed, Blarmujiao spoke: "Dragon, are you sincere?" ”

After hearing this, Zhao Long nodded and looked into the uncle's eyes, and said seriously, "Hmm"

"Okay, that's good, then she will entrust it to you in the future, you must be good to her."

"Auntie, what you're saying is true?" Zhao Long asked in surprise.

"It's true, in fact, this Y head has always liked you, but I didn't expect you to be too, this is really a thousand miles of marriage, hahaha, but don't tell her in the future that I told you, otherwise my old bone will be miserable" Lafan smiled with a spring breeze on his face.

"Hehe, hehe" Zhao Long, who was in the tent of Acala the next day, kept smirking, and asked Akara and a few of them to be bull's head and not the horse's mouth.

"This little ghost, I'm dizzy," Kasha said speechlessly, holding her forehead, and the other four sitting on her face had the same expression.

Almost the entire slum went to Bhullar's house last night to congratulate the five of them in the report, and Zhao Long had a love for them, which made them even more determined.

It's just that what makes them cry and laugh is that Zhao Long has been in a state of silence all day, even when he arrives at the training ground.

At the end of the day, Lord Kasha, who was known as the "female tyrannosaurus" in the camp, turned on the state of "is bearable, urine is unbearable" after seeing the saliva flowing from Zhao Long's mouth for the tenth time, knocking him unconscious.

Following Zhao Long, who was still smirking and continuing to drool in a coma with one hand, he arrived at the door of the slum Blar's house at a speed N times faster than Liu Xiang in nausea and goosebumps, and threw it casually.

His eyes were red and he barked at the stupid Bhullar family and the surrounding civilians: "You still don't care about this kid, don't care about it?" What people are numb! Let no one live, you remember to tell him to die for me tomorrow to the training ground, I'm crazy, when he wakes up, I must kill him, slaughter him hard, ahhhh I'm. After saying that, regardless of the wide open mouths of all the people around him, the civilians who couldn't believe it shook their heads and left.