The white dragon stepped on Adi Sarn's back with his foot, sharp from the thick knuckles on his claws.

The white dragon's hind legs are thick and powerful, the center of gravity of the body is low and steady, and the overall lightness allows him to stand on two feet more calmly.

So this dragon's foot put a huge physical pressure on the 14-year-old servant, and he turned his head very reluctantly, only to see that the white dragon who was pressing him was holding a large jar of honey from nowhere, dipping it in tomatoes and eating it.

Yes, it's such a weird picture.

......

“...... If my memory wasn't confused, I wouldn't have offended you. The white dragon wiped the red juice from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and smiled at Adi Sahn: "But why did you hit my idea?"

"You...... It must be a joke, Mr. Long. Adi Sahn's face changed, and he laughed in a cold sweat: "I...... I'm just a servant. ”

"You're still the nephew of your mentor, the one who bought my head for 20,000 gold coins. Bai Longsan ate the persimmon in his hand in two bites, and took out another one from the package on his back - who knows how many he stole in the short time he passed by the vegetable market when he returned just now, he said while biting: "I heard it all." ”

"How...... How could it be...... Ahaha?" the servant twitched the corners of his mouth and said stiffly, "This must be your delusion, Mr. Long, but I warn you of one thing, if you want to kill me because you don't like me, my uncle will definitely know, even if you use curses and spells on me." ”

"You must be mistaken, kid. The White River Monster laughed, "Who said I was going to kill you?"

A playful gaze from the white dragon passed on his body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which made Adi Sarn shudder.

The white dragon monster laughed and threw away the persimmon in his hand, and tore off his pants with a tear.

The servant cried out in horror: "You! what are you going to do!"

"I just found out that the ants in this town are really big and fat! I think you'll like them. The white dragon monster smiled and turned the honey jar upside down, spilling most of the jar of honey on Adi's legs, and realized that what might happen to him, Adi tore his throat and wanted to scream loudly, but Shirakawa slapped his throat with a palm, and the howl turned into a hoarse moan.

Adi Sarn was lifted upside down and shook a few times, and the honey was sprinkled all over his body, and the scrolls hidden in the placket fell out, and the white river pressed him again against the dirt of the flower bed, and the swarms of ants crawled out of the nest in swarms, and soon covered the two thighs of the servant.

"Ahh

His face was red, blue, white, and sallow, and his throat was a short, quick, short dry howl.

The White River Clam laughed.

The servant's eyes were bloodshot, his hands were deep in the ground, he roared with difficulty, and looked at Bai He with resentful eyes: "No! if you want to kill, uh, kill me quickly! My uncle one, ah, uh!, will avenge me! I curse you!"

"You really misunderstood, I said I wouldn't kill you, then I definitely won't kill you, just playing a game, you're so nervous! Bai He smiled and said, "Come, let's change one, how about a chicken crossing the river? Uh, it seems that you don't know how to cross the river with a chicken, well, then I'll teach you." ”

He turned the servant over, stripped off his underwear, and pulled a few soft hairs from that place with dragon claws, and "poofed" hard, and the poor attendant trembled and arched himself as if he had been electrocuted.

The white dragon's swift and rough movements caused several hair follicles to come out of blood, which mixed with the honey fragrance, greatly increasing the attraction of ants.

More ants and bugs poured in there, and the servants had completely lost their ability to struggle, just clasped their hands on their crotches and kicked their calves twitching.

Shirakawa said proudly, "Isn't it amazing?

"Evil ...... Stop, Demon, my uncle will settle accounts with you!" The servant rolled his eyes, and foam kept coming out of his mouth.

"Yo! It's still a hard stubble! It seems that this trick will not satisfy you. Listening to the attendant's words, the white dragon picked up a hard branch in amazement, he turned the servant's body over, and the white and tender ass pouted: "Then change another one, see me improve the trick of 'shoot at me', and use a few branches to prop up your chrysanthemum in a while, and then put the ants in it......"

"Stop...... Stop, you devil, don't continue!" Adi Saan and urine flowed all over his face, tears, saliva, snot, and mud mixed together on his face, like a big flower face acting, extremely funny.

The intermittent dry howls and coughs kept squeezing out of his throat and eyes, so that he could not speak, and the unbearable pain made him finally start begging for mercy: "I...... I'll go to the mercenaries and let them go...... Won't bother you...... Stop! Stop! I beg you!"

The words of incomparably humiliating words came out of his mouth in fits and starts, and at this moment the servant's brain was occupied by pain and fear, completely losing the arrogance that threatened the white dragon and the calmness of bargaining with the mercenary.

"Idiot, it's too late. Bai He's smile suddenly retracted, he stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed Adi's head tightly, and lifted him up stiffly: "They don't want your 20,000 gold coins, don't they even want the 30,000 gold coins on the wanted warrant?"

"You...... What the hell are you trying to do? Stop torturing me! You're a demon! The servant hissed in despair.

Say. The white dragon twisted the servant's face and barked a mouthful of cold dragon teeth into those frightened eyes: "What is that prophecy?"

......

The capital of the province of Ayr, the Hall of Creation

This is one of the eight strongholds of the Cardinal Warlock Society, and the regular meeting of a group of Cardinal Wizards has ended, leaving some high-ranking seat mentors to gossip, but more people have gone early to get busy with their personal affairs, as has always been the case in this place.

"Wait a minute, Sarn six. The red-clothed wizard stopped the tall wizard who was about to leave after discussing the matter with a smile: "I heard that the third disciple of the eight leaves has arrived, how long are you going to let him live?"

"You don't seem to realize that this question is boring, how long an apprentice can live under us depends on many factors, and 'how long I let him live' doesn't happen to be the most important of them. Crowley Sarn frowned: "If you stopped me for this, then I suggest you do more research or administrative work, the former is to contribute to the development of the world's arcane arts, and the latter is to contribute to the country of Thrall, instead of wasting time gossiping with me." ”

"This is a very formal matter, Mr. Sarn, although we can understand the relationship between you and Yaba, please remember that you are a Saar, and this is very important. The wrinkled but smiling old wizard had an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

"The matter of this apprentice is over.,My relationship with Yaba is naturally dissolved.。 Crowley Sahn's brow furrowed even tighter, and impatience was written on his face: "Is there anything else?"

“...... Others, of course, dear Sarn Liuxi, are there really no room for circumambulation for the Chief's question about the development of the new northern provinces?" asked the old wizard with a smile.

"Undoubtedly, no. The tall cardinal wizard stared at the old wizard for a moment, laughed sarcastically, and turned and disappeared into the light at the gate.

"What arrogance, Sarn six. The cardinals were talking.

"Speaking of which, do you sense it?" said a very young-looking woman sitting in the highest seat, "The magical aura around Sarn's body seems to be much more complicated, and it looks ...... That's far more than most of us here. ”

"Yes, after all, he is the best one in the entire Saarland country for fifty years, otherwise how could Yaba take a fancy to him? A snarky male wizard said: "If I remember correctly, his spell-casting ability crossed the seventh ring of the magic net five years ago, and now he has improved again, amazing, he is only forty years old this year." ”

"Tut-tut-tut. ”

The cardinal wizards let out a series of exclamations, this age touched the ninth layer of the magic net, in the entire antas, except for those who have been favored by the goddess of the secret law, there are not many for thousands of years.

"Even the Speaker of the Chief Council is probably ...... at this age," a lower-level wizard commented, suddenly realizing something, and quickly closed his mouth.

"That's all hard to know, but genius is always there. The wizard sighed and said, "I just don't know how many seats this genius Mr. Sarn will rank in our academy when the job title is evaluated at the next big seminar?"

He smiled lightly, but his gaze narrowed to a shadow in the center of the seats.

There seemed to be a faint sneer in the shadows, and the frivolous man's smile was even more weird: "It's just that we don't know exactly whether this genius from Yaye is of the same heart as us!"

"You're talking too much, Sedona four. Ambis frowned and said with a rather majestic look.

The witch shut his mouth in a huff.

"Alright, alright~" When the discussion gradually became noisy, the voice in the shadows ended all this, this voice was soft and low, but just enough for everyone to hear: "The meeting is here, let's all disperse." ”

The wizards stood up, saluted the shadows, and left the hall in an orderly manner.

There was darkness in the shadows, except for a slender and well-maintained palm, caressing the carving of the monster on the armrest of the chair unhurriedly.

Those eyes also seemed to be staring at the door, as if they had traveled through time and frozen in the past somewhere.

Bai Jing's hand slammed into a fist, as if something was shattering in it.

A soft snort echoed through the empty hall.

......

"Run! Before your uncle returns, fly to a place where the prophecy spell can't accurately capture you! Do you think my uncle will let you go if I don't do anything to you? Don't be a fool of dreams! You're already dead! My uncle won't allow an apprentice like you to exist!" His body was in tatters, and although there were no obvious injuries, the redness and twitches on his skin and the bloodshot everywhere reminded others that his physical condition was very bad, and he sneered at the contemplative white dragon, as if he had completed his revenge in his will:" Back then, he got the 'Proverb of Fate' from the head of the prophecy department, and when he came back, he dismissed all the apprentices and sent them to other mentors, hehe, soon they were all dead, including the two who came with the Eight Leaves' credentials, how long do you think you can live?

"So, although no one knows the original text of the prophecy, a fool can guess that most of the content is something ......like 'he will die at the hands of his apprentice'?" A great wizard would be so superstitious?"

Because of the existence of the will of the world, it is not impossible for a true prophecy, as long as the will of the world wants this result to come true.

The analysis of the Trisolaran appeared on the retina of the white dragon.

Bai Long nodded a little speechlessly, and suddenly looked at Adi Sarn with a caring and mentally handicapped look: "But your problem is very big, you know that your uncle's apprentice is a pit, you still have to jump into it, and you will be jealous if the opportunity is robbed by others, could it be that your head is abnormal?"

"What do you know?" As if he had been insulted, Adi lay on the ground, panting and staring at his red eyes: "My uncle is the pride of our family, and also the pride of the entire Saar country, for him, I am willing to dedicate my soul to be his servant!

It turned out to be a brainless fan.

The white dragon pursed his lips, knocked Adi unconscious with a punch, and flew out of the town while he was caught in the night.

Give him 100,000 guts, and he won't dare to stay in the institute for three days.