382 The same kind of people

There is some meaning in the words of the dragon god. "Ya-Wen * Yan + Love $ First @ Hair"

Lin Su pondered for a moment, and it seemed that the other party was saying that the blasphemous forces could be won over.

Why?! The boss of the family is a good person, and there is really no reason to rush to have a relationship with himself. Besides, after so many years of hostility, habits can become natural, isn't it a bit too late to say that you are going to meet people now?!

"Did you deal with that Lux?!" Lin Su must ask if he has any doubts.

The dragon god looked at Lin Su deeply for a long time: "...... Lux's background is a bit complicated, and there's nothing that can't be said about it, but what's the point of asking about this past*? According to his meaning, it is best for the elves to influence each other with love, and with the face of Garuphile and the appeal of the blasphemer, it may be possible to bring back a lost prodigal.

"......" Lin Su spat blood: "You asked me to see him, and you refused to tell me what the trick that person had, did you plan to see me go to death?!" "There's no common language, not even the opening line - hello Lux, goodbye Lux...... The other party may think that he is making a special trip to tease him.

Elf No. 1 could only smile bitterly when he received Lin Su's helpless gaze: "Your Majesty, I'm ...... Well, I died too early to catch up with this history. ”

"......" indeed.

The meeting with the dragon god yielded little to no substantive results. The other party was purely curious about what kind of woman Galufil could follow, and when he saw it, his curiosity was satisfied, and then there was no more. And even this curiosity was only incidental, and the only person who people really wanted to communicate with was Galefille, and after chatting a few words, he made sure that the latter had no intention of sleeping with him, and then put his hand away.

At the current level of the dragon god, even if the continent starts the second god and demon war or race war again, it will not be able to shake its compassion in the slightest. As long as the world is not destroyed, as long as the universe does not explode, what does the turmoil in the outside world have to do with him?!

After meeting the supreme leader of the Dragon Clan, Qunlong brought a few people to Dragon Island as guests.

As soon as he stepped on the dry land, an ice-blue baby dragon flew over and crashed into Lin Shu's arms, screaming excitedly. This is little Fetri who loves to run away from home. After expressing his longing for Lin Sumi, who no one could understand except the dragon clan, little Fitri hurriedly turned his big head, and his big watery eyes searched around for the traces of his good friend - there is a reason for wood! The elf queens are here, why Mao Xiaobai is not there?!

A few more screams. The handsome guy of the dragon clan hurriedly came over to translate: "."

Lin Shu regretted: "Xiaobai is sleeping and advanced." ”

"Mi woo woo Mi Ya ~ " Xiaoice Lan was anxious.

"I don't know how long it will take for it to wake up. I thought it would be just a matter of a few days, but now it seems to be exhausted. ”

"Miaaa

"I know you miss it very much, in fact, I miss it too, but this matter must respect objective facts, not something that we can see subjectively if we want to see it."

"Mia, Mia, Mia, Miao......"

"! The old lady doesn't understand, it's very hard to guess! Lin Shu was finally angry, and after running for his life, he met with the strongest existing boss in the other world. Everyone will be tired, and besides, she hasn't eaten yet, how can she have the strength to deal with a little milk dragon?!

The handsome guy of the dragon clan almost sprayed, and he thought that the bilateral exchanges were quite harmonious when he listened to the questions and answers next to him, but he didn't expect that people couldn't understand it at all.

Seeing that people use their dragon children as cubs, the handsome guys of the dragon clan are not very comfortable, but helplessly, little Fetri loves Lin Su's bowl of dishes, and people like it no matter how they scold it. I had no choice but to pretend I didn't see it.

Sweating, the handsome guy of the dragon clan hurriedly hugged Xiaolong to lead the way: "Your Majesty is still in the advanced village." Eat something and rest, and ......" Glancing at Xiao Tuo, who was returning to the arms of Elf No. 1, the handsome guy of the dragon clan sweated more happily in an instant: "The child you brought should also be hungry, so I'll let people go back and make him a bowl of fish soup." ”

"Ah~" Xiao Tuo responded weakly, almost in tears with emotion - do you finally remember me!

Tossing for a day, and after the group including Xiao Tuo were full of food and drink, it was already evening, and there was a pair of handsome men and beautiful women in the middle of the dragon couple, after being introduced, Lin Su knew that this was Fetri's parents, and they made a special trip to apologize for their unsuccessful son who had sneaked away to the elf queen three times and five times, since such a son. The young couple has never been worried.

Sending away the idle people and others, the sea god can be regarded as having seized the opportunity, as soon as the door is closed, he hurriedly took out the soul core that he had been holding for a day, and his eyes came to the elf one: "The matter of Rahfemel ......"

Elf One glanced deeply at the sea god and smiled lightly: "The magic of the necromancer and my power are not the same system, although the origin of the essence of magic is similar. But...... Lord Andrew, if you want to use the soul core to recall Rahffimel, I'm afraid you'll have to find a powerful necromancer to do so. ”

Elf No. 1 simply didn't explain that his strength was not enough to activate the soul core, anyway, what he said was not a lie, the principle of necromancer art is naturally the necromancer knows best, if the soul core can really revive the dead, then the undead ancestor can do it, even if other necromancers will work a little harder, hard work is not necessarily impossible to do.

Another powerful necromancer?!

The sea god pondered for a while and stared at Lin Su: "That old lich ......"

"Whoa!" Lin Su was very bold and directly threw out the already incomparably Q version of the cute box: "If you want to dismantle it, you can smash it, I will never stop him if he is willing to help, and I can't help if he doesn't help." ”

So Poseidon was satisfied, and he rushed out with the box in his surprise very much, thinking that he was looking for a place to communicate with the old lich and deepen the exchange.

Lin Shu gloated and whispered to Elf No. 1: "One is an old fritter, and the other is also a hard idea, guess who has the upper hand?!" ”

Elf No. 1 has known his queen's character of watching dramas for a long time, and he naturally smiled unexpectedly: "It's just mutual benefit, the sea god may have another big killing in the near future." ”

Lin Shu thought about it: "Help the old thing choose a body?!" ”

"Without the body as a medium in the world, no amount of power can be used." Elf One smiled: "Your Excellency Andrew has done more than one thing that shocked the continent for the sake of a Rahfmel, not less than once." ”

"......" Lin Shu held back for a long time, and finally held back a sigh: "Love, ......"

Love...... Elf One sighed in his heart and turned around with a smile.

It's already a chaotic situation, and no one here is going to be a useless good person.

It's his business that the sea god can't afford to kill, even if he really goes too far, there is naturally a cycle of cause and effect who should seek revenge on him. As long as things don't come to Lin Shu, Lin Shu will treat himself as if he doesn't know anything, anyway, if he thinks about it, the sea god and the old lich don't have the courage to conspire with the strong man of the elf clan.

Xiao Tuo is still waving his little arms and legs and tossing on the bed, he is now trying to evolve to a reptile, the country is in danger or something, the most important thing at the moment is to learn to turn over first......

"Ah~~~" The majestic mountains and rivers roared, Xiao Tuo pulled the quilt with a fat hand, and the little short legs were desperately pulled, and he wanted to turn over the round little body with all his strength. Finally, it was gratifying to raise his waist by two centimeters, and before Xiao Tuo was moved to tears, a pair of devil's claws stretched out to pick up Xiao Budian.

"Ahhh!!h The success was lost, Xiao Tuo was angry and aggrieved, and he was indignant and waved his little fist to demonstrate to the people in front of him - too bold! dared to obstruct this king's learning.

"......" The black brother calmly looked at Xiao Tuo for three seconds in his vertical pupils, and then raised his chin arrogantly and said calmly: "This is my bed." "It means that you can go back wherever you want.

Xiao Tuo was angry, and his little paw "snapped" and slapped the black brother's handsome face...... Since the inability to control the body's instinct to wet the bed and drool, Xiao Tuo has gradually calmed down from the initial shame, and now he has adapted to his own toddler life, all kinds of cute and stress-free begging, and his behavior is getting closer and closer to the naivety of a real baby day by day.

Otherwise, what else can you do, who calls yourself to do what you are doing now with more than enough heart and not enough power?!

Lin Shu was almost crazy when she saw it, this guts was so fat, the majesty of the black brother even she never dared to provoke, even the red-haired paparazzi who gave the most face back then, she never dared to slap her paws on other people's faces.

Brother Hei pursed his lips, his face darkened, obviously angry. In order to prevent the bloody case from happening, Lin Shu hurriedly carried the child to his side: "Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding!" ”

"Humph!"

Lin Shu laughed twice, raised Xiao Bu, who was still angry, and looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "Xiao Yi, what do you say is the identity of this child's brother?!" ”

"This ......," Elf One hesitated.

yes, who is that young man who can actually tie with the undead ancestor?!

At the same time, in the ruined and ruined city, a group of orthodox necromancers who had been converted from alchemists were also working hard to rebuild the city lord's mansion...... The so-called orthodoxy refers to the people who have been actively transferred from alchemists to necromancers, which can also be called source undead, while unorthodox refers to the group of people who are forcibly summoned by necromancers and stay in the present world, and then have to learn necromancer magic to maintain the state of stagnation in the surface world.

As soon as Lin Su and his party ran away, the handsome young guy who lost his younger brother and the undead ancestor who lost his soul core were equally angry, it didn't matter if they were fighting, what mattered was how they could bring their younger brother (soul core) back from Dragon Island.

The handsome young man glanced at the undead ancestor standing indifferently next to him, and snorted coldly: "If it's not necessary, I really hope you don't step out of the misty swamp again." ”

The Undead Ancestor had a bad temper, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly and laughed strangely: "You and I are the same kind of people. ”

Likewise abandoning glory and position for the sake of those you identify, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?! …… Lux. (To be continued) RQ