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She stared at the company's door with interest.
It was a tattered doorway, and vines twined with each other that stretched out into the woods.
The leaves of the trees of the Great Glacier were long and narrow and sharp, but the leaves of the vines were wide and fat, full of abnormal feelings, and she stroked the vines, feeling the magic and life in them, and a strange smile appeared on her face.
The huge white wolf shook its head and tail at her feet, she stretched out her palm, touched the soft fur on its chin, and glanced sideways at the silver-haired young man over there, with a strange expression on her face.
Silver dragons like to take on human form that is completely incompatible with their actual age - they fanatically pursue youthful appearance, but do not care about their own age.
It seems a bit contradictory.
As a demiclage who lived in seclusion, she had witnessed this from this silver dragon at this moment.
Bello glanced at the witch strangely, he could feel the terrifying aura on this witch, it was the traces of magic left by high-level arcane spellcasters who had been casting spells with high intensity for hundreds of years, he was a little curious about the identity of this woman, but in the end his attention was attracted by the open door.
The guard's golem opened the door, the golem was so old that Bello and the witch only glanced at it and stopped paying attention, but as they walked down the porch more than a hundred feet down the hallway, their attention was grabbed.
At this time, the lower-class residents of Ice Palace Town have been replaced by the Knights of the Dead House, and they have used the extraordinary performance of power armor to enthusiastically transform their residences, and Bai He has generously provided a lot of support, so the first floor of Ice Palace Town has become full of science fiction - angular and metallic houses, vegetable gardens with exotic flowers and fruits, rumbling factories that don't know what to produce, and of course, the most attractive thing is the group of people scattered inside and outside the house- With the exception of a few patrolmen, all of them wore a large, strange-looking helmet and slept in a suit of armor.
Silver Dragon and Witch don't know that this group of people is participating in the first phase of the closed beta of Dragon Age II produced by White River Technology - with the full rush of the Institute and Ellie, plus the strict control of a white dragon who seems to have a pain because he can't study the arcane, the quality of this game is extremely perfect, combining all the advantages of mmoRPG, and even has the elements of action RPG, plus the magic version of VR technology, the battle scenes are real and intense, taking into account collection, life, and even entertainment, and the realism is beyond imagination.
The three-body dragon programmer of the research institute was crazy for the world setting, and directly used Ellie's ontology to simulate the chaos model, and selected a few stable samples from hundreds of collapsed and destroyed world models as the world background, and achieved complete self-consistency in the setting, which made the player feel as if he was in a completely real second world with a very low cost of living, and achieved the effect of YY.
This group of otaku knights instantly fell into a state of addiction, and they were so excited with the NPc ladies and sisters that they couldn't think about it, if it weren't for the anti-addiction time limit, I was afraid that this group of guys would have to stay in it twenty-four hours a day.
Despite this, these hundreds of players took great pains to set up guilds, forums, and strategy stations, leaving the old world, and Shirakawa, a game developed with bad intentions, once again made them feel at home.
The silver dragon and the witch didn't know what to do, but they felt very weird, and when they saw the vigilant gaze of the dozens of frost dragon knights who were offline and temporarily served as the gate guards, they felt a wave of vigilance in their hearts.
The witch's supernatural protection and warning reminded her that this group of strange humans in strange armor was a threat to her, which made her even more surprised, if the forty or so humans in this town were all this level of threat to her...... How powerful is this Frostwing's dependent?
She frowned slightly, remembering the Great Settlement of Frost Giants that had been wiped out not long ago, and there were tens of thousands of Frost Giants in this settlement.
The silver dragon's mind was much simpler, and his intuition made him aware of the danger of these villains, but he secretly regretted it in his heart, and began to wonder if it was a wise decision to enter a white dragon's cave like this, especially when the white dragon was already recognized as an extremely dangerous fellow.
Despite his apprehension, the silver dragon Bellaro remained calm and confident.
He is an extremely old silver dragon, and the silver dragon of this age can beat all the white dragons according to common sense - due to the different routes chosen when reproducing, the total number of descendants of Bahamut is slightly less than that of Tiamat, and the reproduction rate is also lower, but no matter which kind of metal dragon has a fairly high individual quality, the silver dragon is second only to the golden dragon in the quality of the metal dragon, and the combat power of all ages suppresses all colored dragons except the red dragon, and the weakest white dragon in the colored dragon is even more difficult to match. Even if it is a white dragon of the primeval dragon level, Bearo has the confidence to fight and win.
With this kind of confidence in the mystery, Bello passed through the first floor of the ice palace, the door of the labyrinth on the second floor, an elf wearing a thin green armor was waiting there, this elf lowered his head, seemed to be a little ashamed, saw the arrival of two people, hurriedly began to lead the way, the silver dragon hesitated slightly, or stepped into the labyrinth, the witch followed, in the case of someone to guide the way, they easily reached the third floor, in this huge hall, the volcanic rock barrier became a huge furnace, but the furnace rose is the ice mist that exudes cold air, the elf girl is wrapped in armor, bowed to the back of the fireplace and quickly retreatedThe machine chair behind the fireplace slowly turned around, and a very cute dragonborn girl appeared in the field of vision of this person and a dragon, but none of them looked at this dragonborn girl too much, but immediately put their eyes on her thighs.
"Heh" The white-haired young man who was sleeping there in the dark opened his big mouth, stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes, and opened a pair of scarlet eyes that were a little worried.
Frost Wings.
Bello muttered secretly, and the hand in the long sleeve of the gown secretly clenched into a fist.
"Sparse guest, please be seated. Bai He glanced at the two uninvited guests, lay down on Senua's lap again, beckoned gently, and two chairs flew behind the two,
The witch seemed to look at Bai He amusedly, patted the dust on her skirt, and naturally sat down and teased the white wolf lying at the foot of the stool, but Bello did not do this, he stared at Bai He, and the danger in his heart increased unabated.
Through the dragon's intuition, he saw the hideous dragon body under the disguise of Baihe's human form, and this moment destroyed the sufficient self-confidence he had just maintained so well, and he felt more and more that it was a bit of a stupid idea to come here to meet this white dragon.
Although he had heard the people of the Bahamut Church describe the image of the White River, as a confident silver dragon, Bello still did not believe that a white dragon could have such terrifying powers.
At first, he still had some thoughts of violent deterrence, but now he has put this idea behind him, and he himself is about to be shocked.
The tea was handed over by the elf, and before the silver dragon could calm down the chaotic thoughts in his mind, the white dragon took a sip of water and glared at Bello: "What an old silver dragon, are you looking for a place for that impolite gossip paparazzi in your family?"
What mess?
Bearo's head protruded, a little unclear, but he still shook his head: "No, I'm here to convey His Majesty's will in Bahamut. โ
"Hmm, what does the Metal Dragon King have in mind?" asked Shirakawa curiously.
"He wants to ask your Excellency Frostwings. Bello straightened his mind, as an old dragon, he maintained full etiquette and demeanor in the face of a guy who at least didn't mean to do anything at the moment: "Is there any interest in serving him?"
"Oh, that's a straight shot. Bai He laughed: "Bahamut, this bad old man, why is he so confident? I don't even bother to serve that dead old woman in Tiamat, his idea is also very interesting, the metal dragon king finds a colorful dragon as a horseboy, isn't he afraid of spicy eyes." โ
Bad old man, dead old woman?
Bello couldn't stop laughing.
Fortunately, the old-fashioned members of the church didn't come, otherwise they would have had to fight.
The temper of this frost wing is indeed the best of the best.
The old silver dragon belly scolded a few words, and then began to explain carefully to Bai He: "Since Your Excellency has rejected His Majesty Tiamat, you must be dissatisfied with the imprisonment she has set for the nature of the colored dragon clan, and it is not surprising that the entire colored dragon clan will be released from the evil nature, and it is not surprising that there are not a few colored dragons in the history of the colored dragon clan who have chosen to leave His Majesty Tiamat. Besides, Your Excellency Frostwings, do you still consider yourself a colored dragon?"
Bearo was skillful and obviously practiced, and he spoke clearly and eloquently, shaking his lips very convincingly: "Your Excellency, with the personality of His Majesty Tiamat, he will not easily bypass you, if with the help of Lord Bahamut, all of our metal dragons will become your allies, then you will no longer be alone when you fight against Your Majesty Tiamat." โ
"After all, you still want to use me to deal with that dead old woman?But I'm not afraid of him myself, so why should I find myself a new father?" Bai He rolled his eyes: "If you can't beat me, call Mom, and if you're afraid of trouble, you will recognize Dad, do you think I'm such a shameless dragon?"
Extreme arrogance.
Bello gave Shirakawa a definition, but Shirakawa's answer was so tough that it also gave Bearo a feeling that he couldn't deal with it.
"Forget it, go back and tell that bad old man, there is no such thing as a free lunch, I know he knows, don't play those monkey tricks on me, everyone is not stupid. Bai He ended the topic rudely, he was troubled by the will of the world for more than a month, he was extremely irritable at the moment, he didn't want to talk about gods and ghosts, he squinted at Bello: "Is there anything else?"
"Will I be allowed to take my niece, Sedrier, who you have held here?" Bello shook his head, it was not his expectation that persuasion would be fruitless, and for an unruly guy like Frost Wing, empty persuasion was destined to be a small probability, and he did not continue to entangle, but brought up Seidri.
"She?!no. Speaking of Sedley, Bai He sat up from the recliner angrily, his expression annoyed: "This guy who specializes in recording gossip can't take you away so easily, she must be punished!"
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