"What happened? Why are all the guards dispatched? ”

"I don't know, is it because a certain village has not paid enough tribute for the winter?"

"But that's not such a big formation."

Udon.

The procession of dragon servants from various villages, who had been crowded at the city gates, was temporarily interrupted.

Immediately, in full view of everyone, they saw the guards of Udon City, riding horses, armor, and swords, mingling into a torrent and sweeping towards the snowy fields outside the city.

Sharp-eyed people can see that in this procession, there are several horses sitting on a few discordant dragon servants.

They were dressed in inferior clothes, and their expressions were panicked and nervous, and they were surrounded by the high-ranking dragon servants around them, and there was even a teenager among them.

No one knows where they went and what it was for.

It was only after the group left that a plausible piece of news gradually came out.

It is said that the order jointly issued by the "three chiefs" of Dragon City two days ago has finally been settled.

……

……

Udon is too far from the village, and the key point is that there is no road for horses to run.

The rugged mountain road delayed the journey, and the thickest snow almost submerged the horse's legs.

Cheng Lin, who was far away in the village, naturally didn't know about what was going on here.

Or rather, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

It took most of the morning to tell a story about cultivating immortals.

When the sun rose to mid-heaven, Cheng Lin closed his mouth, and the villagers got up and left in amusement, not daring to disturb his cultivation any longer.

After meditating and practicing for a few weeks according to the custom, Cheng Lin got up and left the sweet potatoes to look after the house, while he walked out of the small courtyard.

He said hello to the nearby villagers, saying that he was going to the forest to practice spells, and then walked into the reckless snow forest alone.

This is not a lie.

Meditating all the time is extremely boring, and practicing the manipulation of abilities is also an important part of his daily practice.

Although practicing in the small courtyard is harmless, it will inevitably attract onlookers from the villagers, and Cheng Lin still likes to practice alone, so he hid in the forest.

……

Naturally, the villagers did not have any objections, but were busy as usual.

It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that a shout from far and near finally broke the silence of the mountain village.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

"It's San, they're back, right?"

"No, it's wrong, the number of people is obviously wrong, and it seems to be the banner of the Dragon Lord!"

Villagers busy in the yard soon spotted a group of black spots in the distance, which stood out against the snow-covered fields.

As they got closer, the villagers walked out of their homes one after another, led by the village chief, gathered at the entrance of the village, nervously looking ahead.

It was indeed the banner of the Dragonlord Grad.

Under the banner, there are the guards in Udon City, composed of high-ranking dragon servants.

"What happened? Could it be that something went wrong with Donggong? ”

Everyone looked at each other and was nervous.

It wasn't until the cavalry finally arrived at the entrance of the village, and Sang and the other villagers were thrown off their horses, that the apprehensive villagers finally understood what they meant:

"In your village?"

The high-ranking dragon servant at the head rode on his mount, looked down at everyone, unfolded the portrait from his bosom, and asked in a cold tone.

He didn't seem to know what to call Cheng Lin.

In the face of these guards, most of the villagers were already too frightened to speak, only the village chief was quite calm and nodded cautiously:

"Your Excellency, what if...... If I'm not mistaken, the 'human' in this portrait is indeed living in our village, and he is an explorer from other continents. ”

"Humans?"

The High Dragon Servant chewed on the unfamiliar word and asked instead:

"Where is he? Take us to see him immediately, delayed the major affairs of the three chief dragon kings, you look good! ”

Three chiefs?

Hearing this, the villagers all showed shocked expressions, they naturally knew the meaning of the chief, those were the three most powerful dragon kings in the entire dragon kingdom, tantamount to the emperor of the human world.

These people are actually looking for Mr. Ezreal for the sake of the Dragon King?

Could it be that the Dragon King also wants to meet this explorer from another continent?

The village chief was shocked, and hurriedly led the group of guards and the whole village to the small courtyard of the Lai family.

Immediately, I got the news from my neighbor that Cheng Lin went to the forest to cultivate.

However, this group of guards obviously did not understand the meaning of "cultivation", and in the face of the panicked villagers, their eyes became more and more gloomy.

It was only considering that this matter involved the Dragon King that he held it back and did not have a seizure, but just said sharply:

"Wait for Lord Dragon to come, if you dare to deceive, you must know very well the consequences of angering Lord Dragon Jue!"

What the? Dragon Lord is coming too?

This news is tantamount to a bomb that detonates the peaceful mountain village.

If the concept of "three chiefs" is too distant, then Dragon Lord Glard is obviously more deterrent.

As the lowliest dragon servant, he would be terrified when he encountered ordinary dragons.

Now that they have to meet the Dragon Lord, how can this calm them down.

The villagers didn't even dare to believe the news, and were more inclined to intimidation from the guards.

However, it wasn't long before a dark shadow flew from Udon City to shatter their illusions.

Grad is really here!

"Roar~"

The black dot flying from the sky was small at first, but it soon became clear.

It was an ice dragon.

He was about four or five meters tall, covered in pale blue scales, with large claws, a hideous tail, sharp horns, and indifferent eyes.

When it descended from the sky, its two huge wings blew a bitter cold air, blowing the snow on the ground and flying all over the sky.

A dragon-like aura rushed to his face, causing all the dragon servants present, whether high-level or low-level, to feel instinctive fear.

The guards were fine, just kneeling on the ground and calling their names.

And those ordinary villagers, without exception, their faces were pale, trembling all over, their bodies fell to the ground, lying on the cold snow, they couldn't even lift their heads, as if they were being targeted by natural enemies, they were numb, almost unable to move, and some villagers even fainted in fear.

"Where is he?"

As if he hadn't seen those low-level dragon servants at all, Gralde asked the leader of the guards directly.

The leader who had been invincible before, but now he was timid, no different from those villagers, and described the matter in detail in a trembling voice.

After hearing this, everyone felt that the cold air around them suddenly became stronger!

Obviously, this news made Long Jue quite dissatisfied.

According to the "custom" of the dragon kingdom, once a dragon is angry, almost all the dragon servants present will die.

Just as Gralde was about to be furious, suddenly, from the small courtyard not far away, there was a contradictory cry of great fear and great joy:

"Wang!"

Immediately, Gralde jerked the dragon's head around and looked out at the boundless snowforest outside the village.

I saw a figure walking quickly.

His pace was fast, and he came here in a few breaths in the cold wind.

Gralde's huge eyes lit up, and he instantly recognized that this was the "revelation" that the three dragon kings were looking for.

Instantly, the dragon instantly retracted its breath and tried to show its friendliness.

But I saw that the person who came glanced at the dragon servant who was kneeling on the ground, frowned, and immediately raised his eyes to face Gralde, not only did he have no fear in his eyes, but with a look of looking down, he said indifferently:

"Gralde?"

"I am the Lord of Udon City, the Ice Dragon Lord, Gralde, this time according to the order of the Dragon King, please go to Dragon City ......"

Gelder was halfway through his sentence when he was cut off.

I only heard Cheng Lin look at him coldly and said, "Don't go." ”