Chapter 59: Your Heart Is Panicking

It's a pity that Bamono's predecessor, Li Wenjun, is not an otaku.

He wanted to get out and about, even if it was to the scaly people he hated the most.

"Blackwater Dead Sea? I want to go! Bamono wiped it casually with his paw and turned his head to say.

It is true that the Blackwater Dead Sea is under the jurisdiction of Ms. Christie, but in the past, no matter how big the turmoil was, it was suppressed by the Red Thorn Mage Regiment, and according to some unspoken rules, it was inconvenient for Ms. Christie to come forward. If she appears in the Dead Sea, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings by some big people and cause irreparable damage.

Therefore, it is impossible for Christie to go to the Dead Sea in Blackwater, she will not go, and it is impossible for Bamono to go.

Christie disagreed, until she met Bamono's sparkling eyes.

"I want to go!"

The shape of the dragon's eyes is not much different, and Christie can see her pupils in the reflection of the mirror-clear sea level every day.

But Bamono's eyes were different, with a glint of anticipation that she simply couldn't resist.

This is the first time that Bamono has opened his mouth and made a request to her, and Christie can fully foresee that if she refuses this time, she will immediately crush the courage that Bamono has built up so hard, and the deadline for the next Bamono opening will be extended indefinitely.

"Bamono, the Dead Sea is dangerous, and we're going to have some bad things going to happen if we get there, so ......," Christie quickly changed her words before those big, bright eyes dimmed, "and we need to do some proper disguise." ”

Bamono immediately laughed and replied loudly, "Okay, do some disguise."

"There are many races on the Dead Sea, and although I am not afraid of them, I do not want to get into endless trouble. Well, I mean, Bamono, you're going to have to stay with me, you're going to have to listen to me the whole time, and if you're not happy, then ......" Christie looked at him solemnly, trying to give Bamono a chance to repent.

But Bamono, who wanted to go out, was fearless: "I will listen to you all this, believe me, I will be obedient when the time comes!" Bamono didn't expect to escape from the clutches of an adult dragon, let alone be unhappy, in this unknown but dangerous, world full of extraordinary powers, he needed a backer in the early days, whether he liked it or not.

The one who came to report was a goblin with five big and three coarse, and when he heard Ms. Christie's decision, he tried to persuade her to dispel the idea: "But Your Highness, those sensitive, suspicious and stingy fellows ...... in case they "

"No whatever!" Defeated in the eye contact with Bamono, Christie quickly decided that she was strong and could not be ignored at this time.

Bamono knew that he didn't have to do anything for now, just waited, and turned his head to continue nibbling on the remaining eggshells.

If you want to go to the Black Water Dead Sea, there are a lot of things to arrange, and it is not convenient to talk about it in front of Bamono, Christie hesitantly stretched out her hand to the top of Bamono's head, touched it briefly and quickly took it back: "Bamono, you wait here first, I will be back soon."

Receiving a whispered "um" from Bamono, who was facing away from her in the palace, Christie smiled with satisfaction and turned away with the goblins.

After Bamono finished eating, he burped, and then he began to hint to himself: "Don't be afraid, it's all part of your body, your paws, your tail, your head, your torso, think about it, it's all that makes you who you are, what's so scary?"

There is no longer the luck psychology of the past, and now Bamono is obsessed with how to accept the fact that he has become a dragon psychologically faster.

However, an indescribable cold aura suddenly flowed out of his heart, passing through all the meridians of his body, causing him to feel dizzy and nauseous, and even retching.

He felt that this breath was like a big hand, roughly pinching his heart, and then from the bottom up, restraining his throat, making him like a dying fish, enjoying the pain of suffocation until death.

"Am I dying?"

A second before he really fell into darkness, Bamono seemed to fall into a cold and powerful embrace in a trance.

He heard someone anxiously shouting his new otherworldly name, "Ahhhh

After passing out in pain, Bamono felt much better, at least he no longer had to endure the torture of unknown forces.

During the time he was unconscious, Ms. Christie seemed calm, well, on the surface, she was.

calmly executed a few guards who were guarding outside the palace but were lazy, calmly burst into the sea of clouds, calmly threw out a few treasured 10,000-mile communication magic arrays in his hands, and then calmly ordered the mages of the Red Thorn Mage Regiment to surround the few Light Priests she had captured from the Mage Tower, and calmly uttered the words that were criticized.

"Go ahead, use all your means, if he can't wake up, in the name of the ancestral dragon, you won't end well!"

The Human Priest is recognized as the best healing mage in the world, especially the life potions they make are the best in the world. Among them, Pastor Feien, Pastor Telisis, and Pastor Goodberg, together known as the Light of the Pastor, stood at the highest peak that the industry could occupy.

However, at this time, they were very panicked.

In the last second, they were still practicing or experimenting in their respective mage towers, or enjoying them in time, and the next second they were taken away by a black dragon that broke through the sky with their claws, and if they wanted to treat the so-called sick little green dragon, if they couldn't be cured, they had to be buried together, or with the mage towers represented behind their respective backs, who would not panic.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have fought with them for the light of this priest!" The three of them were left with only remorse in their hearts.

When a large number of healing spells were sprinkled, bottle after bottle of precious potion poured into it, it still couldn't wake up, or even alleviate the pain of the little green dragon, and more than a dozen priests, including the three top human priests, looked sad and desperate.

Things are at an impasse.

Seeing that the faces of the chief guards accompanying Ms. Christie were getting more and more ugly, the three top priests finally put out a representative and boldly made a request to Ms. Christie.

"Dear Ms. Christie, it's not that we can't do it, it's really that His Highness's situation is very strange, and I hope to take some of His Highness's hair and blood for further research. Please rest assured, in the name of imperial honor, you swear not to divulge the secrets therein, and only to treat His Royal Highness. A handful of old Telisis said tremblingly.

Lady Christie bowed her noble head and said in a non-negotiable tone: "From now on, you are under my name. I'm providing the labs and research equipment, and the conditions may not be as convenient as the Mage Tower, but I'm trying to get as close as I can to that direction. ”

Priest Telisses did not dare to show dissatisfaction and bitterness in front of Ms. Christie, nor did he dare to make other demands at this time, and said respectfully, "Yes, Your Highness."