1:443 Foolishness to Disaster (3)

"It's—" Albert looked at the ancient sword in confusion.

"[Sword-Splitting] (Tryfing). It was found along with the battleship and stored in the bridge. Deanna handed the sword to Albert as she pulled out a scabbard from the other side of the seat, "Now the sword is yours." It can cut through space, and its lethality is very powerful, so it must be stored in the scabbard when not in use, so as not to cause unnecessary damage. "Such a precious treasure—" "It's okay, you take it, [Sotnes]. Deanna smiled, "It's dangerous to put it here, and if we lose both the [Dusk Battleship] and the [Fractured Sword], the consequences will be dire." Keep them separate to reduce the risk - but can you promise me to protect this sword with your life and never let it fall into the wrong hands?" I swear. As soon as Albert finished speaking, the magic sword in his hand emitted a burst of purple-red light.

"The contract is over. So be it. The High Priest smiled with satisfaction, "Let's go back." Please don't mention anything about [Battleship of Dusk] to anyone, not even the most haode friends. "Can't say anything about Bediwell?" "No. Albert tucked his sword at his waist and muttered, "Okay." "Being casually taken as a savior, Sotnes, Albert was not happy. But Al's eyes lit up when he saw the sword, and he was completely mesmerized by the beauty of the golden-black ancient magic sword. In order to get this sword, it is okay for the tiger boy to sell his soul (festival).

"Well, by the way," Albert asked curiously, "Your Sky Pupil can really see other parallel shijies?, so what kind of person am I in other shijies?" "There are countless parallel shijies" Deanna looked at Albert and suddenly smiled playfully: "By the way, tell you the most interesting one." In that shijie, you are my domestic flower cat, and the black stripes on your body look exactly the same as now, and we all call you a little white tiger. You like to burrow into my chest and beg for a hug. Al frowned, his face flushed, "Nonsense-" Deanna smiled and walked quickly.

At the same time, Rome.

When the Roman Emperor Justinian I arrived, the star had already dressed and was sitting quietly at the head of the bed.

Mage Merlin didn't actually cast a spell on the dragon's body, because such a magic would be immediately sucked away by the key fragment in the dragon's heart, and it would have no effect.

Instead, Merlin cast a magic spell on the gauze wrapped around the star's body. It was a kind of magic that brought a cooling effect, masking the pain, and was able to temporarily suppress the pain in the Star's body, allowing him to get out of bed and move temporarily.

Even so, getting the dragon out of bed is a risky act. Reckless action will only increase the burden on the heart and make the star die sooner - however, this is the Starlight Dragon's own wish, and Merlin has no choice but to comply.

If the Starlight Dragon dies, the key fragments of the Shijie Wall on his body will shatter and attach to the people around him. Merlin told the Emperor to keep an eye out for the Evil Star when he got out of bed. He did not tell the Emperor that the Evil Star only had a one-day lifespan, but only told Justin I that the Evil Star was almost recovered and was able to get out of bed and move.

Therefore, Justin I was pleased. He thought that the evil star was really gradually recovering, and the situation would slowly get better.

Hiding the paleness of his face, the star stood up and said to Justinian I, "I have a request, Emperor of Rome. "Say, Alexander. Whatever you want, I'll try to get it for you. Evil Star muttered in the Emperor's ear.

"That's right. Okay, I'll try to arrange it for you. Your body is only slightly better, is there really no problem with this?" "I said there is no problem, there is no problem. Xinghui Dragon said stubbornly. Even if he faced the Roman emperor, the dragon was still a dragon, so as not to give face to Justin I.

Moreover, he didn't have much time left, and a dying dragon wouldn't care about such minutiae.

An hour later, the war horse breeding ground in Rome.

Evil Star looked at a large black horse in front of him.

Horses are wonderful creatures. They have a spirituality of their own, shy and arrogant.

They were supposed to be obsolete by the times: modern ships and gunboats based on photon anti-gravity engines have long since left horses hundreds of levels behind in speed.

However, the Romans were very fond of war horses, and their ceremonial carriages were still pulled by horses - the anti-gravity floating body and the propulsion generated by the photon mirrors embedded in the horse's hooves were enough to make the carriage gallop like a thunderbolt, and such a carriage looked decent and without losing its speed.

In the past, the Starlight Dragon would only see horses as a type of food. But during the time he lived with humans, he gradually understood what humans think and knew the cuteness of horses.

The giant horse, which was nearly seven feet tall in front of him, was even more beautiful: its golden eyes were bright, its strong toes were not a little fat, and its whole body was shining with a black and bright luster.

"Nice, but not what I wanted. Evil Star smiled bitterly.

"This is already the most Haode war horse in all of Rome. Justin I also smiled bitterly, "You can't compare the machines of war horses and iron horses" "I didn't mean that." Evil Star looked at the other horse beside him.

It was a white horse. With a white mane, a white torso, and no spots on the whole body, it looks very pleasing. However, this is a pony that is only three feet tall and may only be a year old.

"The little one?" the Roman Emperor shook his head, his mustache swaying comically as he shook his head: "The White Shadow is still a pony, not completely tamed, and has a very strong temperament. If a layman like you wants to ride it, you're in danger of falling. "Yes. But the star calmly walked over and stroked the white horse, who was not happy to be touched at first, and wanted to bite the star several times. But the dragon shrank his hand quickly, as if he was shaking a white horse.

Alexander did have a wish, to accompany his father on horseback on the plains for a whole day. I don't have much time, so I can only help him fulfill half of his wish: come on, you only have half a day. "What are you talking about, Alexander, and you have more—" Justin I could not say any more than he had said. He saw the loneliness and awe-inspiring of the dying man in the face of the evil star, and the Roman emperor was so frightened that he did not dare to delve further.

Alexander did take on a certain form, still alive in the Evil Star's body. Knowing that his time was short, the evil star did not spend this precious day on fun, but gave half of it to Alexander.

The selfish dragon generously gave up half of his remaining life in order to fulfill the last wish of a human teenager.

He avoided the white horse's bite, hugged the white horse's neck, and muttered a few words to the horse. Those words were not so much commands as supplications. The little white horse gradually stopped making a fuss, as if the listener had heard the plea of the evil star, and turned his head to signal the evil star to get on the horse.

Without saying a word, Xinghui Long jumped on horseback. Without a saddle, he could feel the strength and warmth of the muscles on the horse's back. As a dragon, the Evil Star has always been ridden by people for the first time today in human form on the back of another living being, and it feels so fresh.

Justinian I looked at the blonde boy on horseback. Now this "Alexander" is almost exactly the same as his son in the emperor's memory, and even his demeanor and movements are very remarkable, as if his long-dead son is now resurrected and appears in front of the emperor. The Roman emperor was stunned for a moment, and his face couldn't help but show a sad look.

"What are you waiting for? Time waits for no one. Evil Star urged.

Justin I still had a lot of government affairs to deal with, and he didn't have time to accompany the evil star to go on a tour. But he compromised, and he vaguely knew that this was the Zuihou time spent with his son.

The emperor also jumped on the back of the big black horse with agility: "Okay. Is there anything you would like to go, Alexander?" "Anywhere, Father. Evil Star replied in a low voice.

"Well, keep up. [Shadow] was the fastest horse in all of Rome. Evil Star tapped the white horse on the shoulder, "This little guy is a child of the shadows, he can keep up." A black shadow leaped out of the racecourse, followed by another white shadow.

Black and white shadows sped at high speed across the plains, heading toward the shore.