It is rumored that dragons, which are older and rarer than elves, should not have existed.

However, at the moment when this continent had magic, with the first crisp young sound, the dragon, as the patron saint of the human race, was born in this world.

Dragons are powerful and haughty, and they are always indifferent to other races, but on this continent, they are willing to compromise and tolerate humanity from the bottom of their hearts.

- Allow them to be close and grant their requests.

They have lived in this canyon for thousands of years, and they have been shrouded and shrugged.

And now, someone is doing such a thing!

Ever since a great mage attempted to slay a dragon hundreds of years ago in order to prove his extraordinary abilities, this has been a truly and utterly evil crime.

Magic is the source of their existence.

And now the young dragon has no magic......

Many of the surrounding magicians had tears in their eyes, as if they were aware of the sadness that permeated the surroundings, and the young dragon, who had been closing their eyes and had no spirit, screamed mournfully, as if comforting and regretful.

The green scale armor has long lost its original luster, and its dying appearance makes it impossible to imagine that it once shook its head fiercely and roared at the human cub with bared teeth.

Its huge head rested on the plank, moving slowly, its somewhat cloudy eyes looking at the humans around it.

Finding the girl she had seen before, it exhaled heavily from its nose as if to say hello.

She crouched down and gently touched its head with grief in her heart.

Green fluorescent light shone on its body.

The vitality that once brought infinite vitality to the young dragon cub is now unable to stop the passage of vitality after the other party loses the source of life, which is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much you rescue it, it is still useless.

Feeling the subtle warmth on her body, and the girl's mood becoming more and more difficult to calm down, the young dragon cub rubbed her palm with her nose slightly affectionately.

"Isn't it saved?"

An Ning Ning turned around and asked the question that everyone on the field was worried about.

Robles sighed deeply and shook his head, "Unless its magic is returned." ”

"But President Robles, how can anyone in this world be able to steal dragon magic?" The mayor on the side finally couldn't help but speak.

Before the people of the Sky Realm came to explain the reason, they did notice that the young dragoncub's life force was dying rapidly, thinking that its lack of magic was a sign of weakness, and they even wondered if it was the cause of the curse.

"Could there be such a powerful magister?" Some people chimed in.

Robles lowered his eyes, "Maybe not before." ”

"But now there is, maybe there is more than one."

……

This incident is closely related to the recent murder of various high-ranking and influential archmages.

Whether it was to find out the truth about the murder of his father and elders, or to restore the innocence of the Sky Realm in public opinion, or to smash the conspiracy of the dark magicians, Robles resolutely decided to investigate this series of events and find out the real culprit.

Because of her announcement, although public opinion has calmed down a little, the situation still doesn't seem to be good.

Redmayne said that he didn't know why, the royal family suddenly lost the support of the magic guilds and villages, and they had to reconnect with those people, so for An Ningning, he very much agreed that she could accompany Robles, at least Robles's ability should not be underestimated.

As for the young dragon, she tried all her magic and could only maintain it for less than a month, and if the time passed, then the dragon would really die.

……

Old Hawke is dead.

I heard that he died in his sleep.

is old, coupled with his temporary softness towards his son some time ago, although he did not cause a big mistake, but he was exhausted, and a long-untreated cold completely took him away.

The mayor of Dumbbarron wrote that the elder Hawke had an important last word written in the letter, and he wanted to tell Robles, as well as Ann, who was the heir to the royal family.

So they changed direction halfway and headed for Dumballen again.

"You say that the Grand Guild of Hawke was actually killed by those people who were deprived of their magic?"

Heidi worried.

"Probably not." An Ning shook his head, "According to Mayor Morton, if Old Hawke really had something to tell us before he died, then he must have written it in advance knowing that he was in a bad state." ”

"After all, those Dark Magus won't give him time to write a will."

"And he's not like Charlie, who lives on an isolated island and doesn't have many contacts, his daily itinerary is known to almost all the people of Dumbaren, and if he is really sick, Mayor Morton will also send someone to take care of him, so those people will not have a chance to sneak attack."

Just as he was saying a word, Chris suddenly drew his sword and said solemnly.

"Someone!"

Robles also suddenly became serious, and looked around at the situation.

However, there is not even the sound of birds flying here, except for the sound of leaves.

It's so quiet.

Suddenly, a magic struck from the corner, so familiar that the girl did not take the slightest precaution, and let the magic mobilize her life without any resistance.

"Annie!"

Heidi exclaimed.

She looked at the forced levitation in the air, her hair fluttering wantonly because of the fluctuations caused by the passage of life, but she couldn't hide her face that had become pale a little, and a name appeared faintly in her heart.

Felix, however, shouted faster—

"Anthony!"

"What are you doing!"

He roared, his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

Unlike when she was guarding the guild, Anthony's ability has increased dramatically now that she has completely released the restrictions of her magic power, and she only feels that in just a few seconds, most of her life has been drained, and even her head has gradually become dull and blurry.

Want...... Dead?

She thought to herself.

The boy looked at her from a distance with a complicated expression.

Invading the magic system in her body, he naturally knew that she didn't struggle at all.

There was not even a little bit of magic fluctuation resistance, and he was completely allowed to transfer all his life force, just like ...... Every time I used to do that, I trusted him with my life.

Even at the moment.

It was he who wanted to take her life.

He remembered the time when the girl was under his scepter, closing her eyes and quietly obedient.

"Anthony!"

Felix spotted him and pounced, trying to stop him.

And Chris had already drawn his sword and cut off the connection of the magic, catching the girl who fell.

"Get out of the way."

The young man said coldly, looking at the few people in front of him, "Nian once knew each other, I will let you go." ”

"But—"

He looked around, finally pointing the scepter at the half-lying maiden.

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