Captain Ainama looked at the other party's bitter gourd face, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "What, no?" Can't get the compensation?"

Baron Wayne suddenly became excited, lined up his chest muscles, and reluctantly smiled: "Yes, of course there is, I will definitely be able to take it!"

Baron Wayne won't be able to take out all the things that the Knights of the Blood Rose wanted for a while, so they left a team of men to hand over to Baron Wayne's men, and the rest returned to the Alps with the first batch of supplies, asking to meet Ms. Christie.

His Highness expressed his satisfaction.

Especially after learning that they had taken enough hedonistic supplies from the Terran city-states, as well as life-type potions.

With this in mind, Christie chose to meet them personally and give them glory.

Bathed in the light of the dragon, the whole body was warm, and after the end, the members of the knights gained great benefits, and their physical and mental strength increased to a certain extent.

This is an increase in strength, bringing temporary vanity and permanent benefits.

Lady Christie needed them to loot this material, and this information was simply released by Dragon, and the other two knights, as well as the rest of the subordinate forces to which Miss Christie belonged, also learned this information more intuitively.

And these materials, the source is very narrow, only in the human side.

The dragon lady's subordinates didn't have much thought, they didn't take action against humans before because they looked down on this weak and incompetent race, and they had the reserve and pride of a highly intelligent race, but now that they had a conflict of interest, it was natural that they immediately showed a strong intention to attack the human city-state.

This intention was keenly perceived by the human side, and the human city-state naturally would not sit idly by, and the two forces of their side were murderous, and the previous expansion of the dragon lady's personal power was affected, even hindered, and finally temporarily stranded.

The other powerhouses vying for the altar quickly seized this precious opportunity and tried to complete the final evolution as soon as possible, advancing from transcendent to godlike.

And all this is just in line with the plane consciousness, as well as the interests of Chen Mo himself.

Just as Ms. Christie's men were under her influence and changed their strategic gaze, a painful hiss could be heard from the vast and vast palaces above the Alps.

"Roar! Roar! Wow~~~"

The tender and fragile throat let out a hoarse growl, a cry of pain that belonged only to the male young dragon.

Obviously thin and malnourished, Bamono rolled the bed, he felt his heart from the inside out, and every time he pumped blood, his soul was hammered, and his whole body felt as if it had been cut by thousands of knives, and it hurt vividly.

The most hateful thing is that every time he feels pain, the organ in which he perceives pain becomes stronger, his head is more awake, he can't faint, he is alive, it is clearly tortured again and again.

"Roar!! Roar! The young dragon let out an unconscious roar, repeating over and over again, "Let me die!" Let me die! ”

An adult born in the 21st century has never suffered such inhuman pain, suffered such torture, and instinctively sought death and life.

"Bamono, Bamono......" Christie's massive body, thousands of miles long, carefully surrounded the place where the young dragon was, and she used her True Eye to know at once what was going on.

It was an astonishing death that could not be escaped, exuding a strong ominousness that Christie had never felt before, with darkness and filth, on the dark soil of despair and other negative emotions, breeding and growing.

The majestic death qi and the indescribable strange vitality grew together, corroding the young dragon's healthy heart, maintaining Bamono's vitality while bringing him endless pain.

To solve this problem, Bamono had no choice but to die.

"No, you can't!" Bamono is my compensation and gift from heaven after 10,000 years of suffering, and death does not want to separate us!

With such thoughts in mind, Ms. Christie, who fell into paranoia, had a very bold idea.

She does not allow Bamono to return to the arms of death, and if she wants to relieve Bamono's pain, she can only sacrifice herself.

And sacrificing herself, she will not hesitate.

"O Meow Pass, the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, I praise you!" She raised her front paws high in the air and made a prayer gesture, before bits of golden blood oozed from her heart and turned into a brilliant star.

Drawn by her power, the starlight slowly coalesced into small golden clouds, which came to the young dragon's body and gently lifted him up, while absorbing a large number of natural elements free from the air, carrying a symbol of new life and vitality.

With the blessing of this strange power, the biting coldness was slowly fading, the knife-like pain was also quietly weakening, and the young dragon's expression gradually tended to be serene and calm.

There seemed to be a sound of wind in his ears, and it seemed like a transparent soul whispering, in short, under the guidance of this strange but not repulsive voice, the young body of the green dragon slowly opened its eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

Crystal clear like a gem, clear and bright like a clear spring, smart and curious.

What kind of eyes are they?

It seems to carry the whole starry sky, all-encompassing, dark and deep, brilliant and compelling, it is not a simple inky black, it is a reverie, fascinating and seductive color.

What kind of eyes are they?

Just a simple look can make people fall into it and can't extricate themselves.

When Bamono opened his eyes, Christie seemed to have the illusion that the whole world was lit up.

"Bamono, Bamono, you're awake!" The huge black dragon's head skull approached, and it scared Li Wenjun, who had just woken up, into a choke.

He slammed his neck back and blurted out, "Who are you?" I don't know you! ”

Dragons are the most blessed race, but also the most rough-skinned race, Christie is strong, brave, and in 10,000 years, she is confident that nothing can break her and knock her down.

Except, except, the first words that Bamono said when he first woke up.

"Me! I'm alive! ”

Now, it was Bamono's second words from his hatching that broke her.

"Who are you? I don't know you! ”

A few simple words caught her off guard and collapsed.

Her head and body took a step back and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, you don't know me, I'm such a fool, you don't know me, what qualifications do I have to name you, I'm so naïve, stupid, just a complete idiot."

Christie took another step back and retreated into the shadows that Li Wenjun couldn't see.