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"What?! The way back to the main plane! That kind of thing...... Really, really? At this moment, Durand felt that his heart was about to burst through his chest, and he couldn't help but grab the little dragonman's arm and asked eagerly, "Is there really a way back?" Is there really one? ”

The little dragon man smiled low and said, "Please." ”

“…… What the? ”

"Don't you understand? I said, "Please, beg me, I'll sue you." The little dragon man smiled incredibly happily, as if he was the one who won the battle just now, not Duland.

Duland's face froze.

Beg?

Whether it was the pride of a battle mage, or the pride of a demigod, or the pride of a man, he could not humbly plead with a defeated man.

But it's about returning to Sendlow!

Durand opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something pleading with the other party, but for some reason he held back again, his face twitched faintly, and he fell into a huge entanglement.

The little dragon man laughed even more viciously, and he also knew that he would definitely not survive, so he became more and more unscrupulous, and the more perverted and rampant.

He looked at Durand intermittently in a weak voice and said, "What's the matter, don't you want to know where I came from?" Aren't you curious how I got to this plane? Don't you want to know how to get back? Please! Is it hard? ”

Duland's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

For the first time in his life, he hated that his attack power was too strong, and if the power of the two swords in one was not so strong, then the little dragon man should not be seriously injured and dying now. Then Durand will have plenty of time to play his tricks and ask what he wants to know.

But the current situation is that the little dragon man only has half a breath left. If Durand tortures a little, he may not ask for useful information, but will directly kill the opponent!

Durand was already entangled to the extreme, but the little dragon man didn't let him go, and continued: "I know, you must want to go back to the main plane!" Do you know that after my deposit, I came to war with me in such a hurry, and came so anxious to ask about my origins, didn't I just want to go back to Sendlow? ”

"Then you beg me!"

"Please. It's really simple! ”

"You don't have to fight to death, and you don't have to waste any strength, as long as you beg me, move your mouth, and I'll tell you how to go back. It's not hard for anyone, is it? ”

Durand gritted his teeth and rattled, the dignity and pride of a battlemage and the eagerness and desire to return home kept in his heart.

Minutes and seconds passed. Every second is as long and hard as centuries for Duland.

In this way, the stalemate lasted for a long time, so long that the little dragon man really only had his last breath left, and Durand still did not speak.

He clenched his fists tightly, every inch of muscle in his body was tense, and his face was so pale that there was no blood. But he never opened his mouth to say even half a word.

"Lie to you." Xiaolongren suddenly spoke, with a thick sense of malice and pleasure in his tone: "Haha, lie to you!" You idiot really believe it? Ha ha...... Ahem! Cough! Duland, I really should let you see your current expression! I...... I won, I won! I'm the winner! Durand. Then guess, endlessly guess whether what I say is true or not! Ha ha. Hahahahaha......ha

The wild laughter gradually subsided, and the little dragonman's body was already cold, and he was foaming blood in his mouth while muttering to himself in a delirious voice: "I hate ...... Battlemage, hate this...... This plane, this deceitful plane! Scamming ...... Deceptive ...... It's all a lie...... .................."

After saying three times in a row, the little dragon man finally tilted his head and died of anger.

“…… Feed. Durand stared at the motionless little dragon man and shouted.

"Don't die, who allowed you to die now? You haven't answered my question yet......" Durand said, staring at the dragonman's corpse with some nervousness.

"Is there a way home? Do you dragonmen like to talk only half of your words? ”

"You're talking! Is there a way home?! Yes or no?! Isn't that a difficult question to answer! ”

"You didn't lie to me, did you? You just said that there is a way back, you shouldn't have lied to me, right? ”

"You're talking!!"

Durand was like a psychopath, continuing to ask the dead little dragon man, slapping the little dragon man's head as he asked.

Listening to the snap, a small thing fell from the little dragon man.

Durand reached out to pick it up, looked down, and saw a pale green pocket watch lying quietly in his hand.

The case back is mostly torn, revealing the dial underneath, with its scales and hands, which rotate methodically on the white dial, neither fast nor slow.

Looking at the time displayed on the dial, it was half past three in the afternoon.

The sun of dawn was rising, very different from the time it showed on the pocket watch, but Durand knew that this did not mean that the pocket watch was bad, because he recognized it.

This is something that only people on the main plane will use, and in order to avoid blurring the concept of time when fighting on the other plane or traveling through the turbulence of time, people on the main plane usually carry a pocket watch, which records the world time used by many main planes.

Durand also had a pocket watch that recorded world time, but unfortunately it was completely broken in the turbulence of time and space.

Durand stared blankly at his only trophy, a watch, and turned his head to look at the little dragon man who had not moved anymore with a vacant gaze, and a huge kind of comical and absurdity suddenly surged in his heart!

Why?

Why does fate always bring a glimmer of hope to itself, and when it is about to seize that ray of hope, it will extinguish the light?!

Interesting?

Is it fun to play with me like this//fun?!!

Durand looked up at the sky, the rising sun lit up the sky, reflected the ocean, and the whole world was red. Durand was also bathed in the morning light, but he couldn't feel the warmth in any way.

"Haha...... Hey, hey, hey. Hahahahaha!! Durand suddenly burst into laughter, he laughed so hard that he even burst into tears, bending over with laughter, but still laughing.

Laughing and laughing, Durand's eyes suddenly went black, and he fell headlong on the beach, losing consciousness.

……

……

Kursk salvaged the rocks and halberds in the sea. When I got back on the beach, I looked up and saw Durand lying on the beach without knowing it.

"Ahh Mr. Duland? ”

Kursk exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward, and after some examination, Durand was completely unconscious, although there was no injury on the surface, his heart rate and breath were extremely unstable.

Just now, while Durand slashed Xiaolongren three times in a row, he was also hit by a heavy punch from the opponent. That punch was extremely heavy, it was a full blow from the little dragon man, and Durand took a punch in the front, and the injury was actually heavier than expected.

Frey stared at Duland, his eyes closed, a murderous look in his eyes, and stepped forward a moment later. He said, "Father, what are you still doing in a daze? This is a godsend! Or we-"

"Don't say it!!"

Kursk coldly interrupted Free, gritted his teeth and said, "I know what you're going to say, so don't say it, I'm not interested in hearing it." Keep my mouth shut for me, do you hear me! ”

"Father!"

"I'll let you live! Mouth!!!! Kursk roared suddenly. The sound shook the island twice, and he ignored Free, turned back, and said to his daughter Fue very firmly, "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't come and help yet! Mr. Durand needed a suitable place to recuperate. ”

"Huh? Oh...... Oh! Foue answered, and hurriedly stepped forward to help his father carry Durand on his shoulders.

……

……

Durand reopened his eyes, and it was half a month later.

In a coma, he had a dream that felt incredibly long.

In the dream, his hometown of Sendelo completely changed, no longer the vigorous appearance in his impression, but a mess, with raging flames burning everywhere, scorching the entire plane.

Those former relatives, friends, instructors, teachers, lovers, and opponents appeared in front of Durand one by one.

They were covered in blood, and they all looked at Durand and asked him, "Why haven't you come back yet?" Why haven't you come back? What reason do you have and what excuse you don't come back? ”

Durand opened his mouth wide to tell him that they had been trying to find a way back, but they didn't make a sound anyway.

The prophet Thoreau suddenly appeared, and Durand was stunned for a moment, and then angrily asked him: Why is fate so unfair to him? Didn't you say that fate destined her to return to Sendlow? So why can't I find my way back?

Thoreau smiled and seemed to say something, but Durand didn't hear it clearly.

Then he suddenly saw Thoreau's head and face dripping with red blood, his body cracked countless times, and finally his eyes also flowed two blood, and his body was lit into a torch by a large area of fire that came out of nowhere.

Durand reached out to grab Thoreau, but when he grabbed it, he found that it was not Thoreau, but a small dragon and a dead Holy Spirit Warlock lying in an ancient coffin.

The little dragon man didn't say anything, just watched Durand laugh maniacally.

The dead Holy Spirit Warlock suddenly opened his eyes, pointed at the little dragon man, and then at himself, and said to Durand, "Wait, you will die like us, wait, wait...... Wait! ”

Wait!!

"Ahh Durand screamed, suddenly opened his eyes, and gasped violently, soaked with sweat all over his body.

"Mr. Duland, you're finally awake!" A hoarse female voice rang out.

Durand looked over, and his brain was still a little out of action: "Ah...... That one...... You, you're Foe, aren't you? Sweeping his eyes over his surroundings, Durand asked a little dazedly, "Here...... Where is it? ”

"You've been in a coma for half a month, great, you've finally woken up! Come, drink some water, I'll go and inform my father right away!" Foue smiled and brought a glass of water, handed it to Duland's mouth, and said, "As for this place, of course, it is the territory of our Naga clan!" ”

ps: This plot is not fast to write anyway...... So there will only be one shift today, and two shifts tomorrow, thank you!