The panda hangs up, and along with it, there is also the "iron-blooded prime minister" Leopold Otto, who should have shined in the game plot or "history".

Although he is strong, in the face of super-large doses of thermite, he has not been able to live longer than the panda.

Moreover, living an extra second or two just makes him a little more painful.

He died, but the follow-up problems were not resolved.

As soon as he got up this morning, Richard was a little uneasy, and when he had breakfast, and when he sat in the study to deal with national affairs, he was repeatedly disturbed by the uneasy feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but get up, walked out of the study, and looked in the direction of Edward's mansion.

"I always felt that something might happen. He said to himself, "Perhaps...... You're going to take a look?"

"Nothing in this country is more important than your safety. The Ice Sword Master replied without hesitation.

Richard sighed.

Leopold's fighting style is very "unique", and if the Juggernaut does not make a move, then there are few of his subordinates who can provide Leopold with meaningful support.

At that moment, he saw a blinding red light.

In the sky above Dongcheng District, the spatial crack slowly unfolded, and a huge black and red dragon slowly flew out, looking at the city in front of him with curious eyes.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my God!"

"Dragon?!"

"Guards!

The people of the entire Thracian City were attracted by this huge dragon, and not many people even cared about the pillar of light in Edward's mansion.

The guards ignored them, as they had been greeted before, and Richard didn't care, as he thought it was probably Leopold's own handiwork.

Even the Ice Sword Saint didn't look at that light a few more times.

After all, no matter what happened to the Edward family, the dragon in front of him was the biggest problem.

The strength of the dragon is directly proportional to its size, and this dragon is probably a quarter of the size of the entire Thracian City, and its strength can be imagined.

If it's one-on-one, even the Ice Sword Saint himself is not 100% sure that he can win.

And, even if he could win, it would be questionable how many people would survive in this historic ancient city after the battle between the legendary powerhouse and the dragon in Thracian City.

What is the significance of such a victory?

He noticed that the dragon's eyes were only blank and curious, and there was nothing greedy or vicious. So if it wasn't a last resort, he didn't even want to come forward, so as not to pose a threat to the dragon and make it change its mind and choose to fight.

The dragon stared at the city, and after a moment it opened its mouth, but instead of a terrifying dragon breath, it made a sound without majesty.

That's the language of dragons.

Many of the magicians knew dragon language, and when they heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The dragon was asking, "Is this Stormwind?"

More than one magician flew up and replied loudly: "No!

"Where is Stormwind?" asked the dragon, a little dazed.

The magicians looked at each other, not knowing what to answer.

None of them had ever heard of Stormwind.

Still a mage witty, pointing in the direction of the Layton Kingdom to the north: "There are several of your kindreds over there, and they may know where Stormwind is." ”

The dragon tilted its head and pondered for a moment with a playful and cute gesture that didn't match its massive body, then nodded, tore through the space again, and slipped in.

The red glow then dissipated, and the sky returned to calm.

The people of the whole city of Thrace, regardless of their status, breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the house outside the city, a palm-sized dragon jumped out of the pink magic circle and changed back into the form of a young girl.

"I'm so tired!" the black dragon player, nicknamed "Seed Lady" by everyone, stretched, "Can I sleep?"

"You...... Tired...... Ghost!" Semiramis, who was completely soaked with sweat and almost clinging to his body, said weakly, "tired...... It's me!"

She is also one of the local tyrants in the guild, and she spends money on "magical girl" skins that are as expensive as Wang Tuhao's "Sage" - both of which are ranking rewards for the Krypton event, and the money spent for this is simply terrifying.

The skin of the sage focuses on its own chic and handsome, not stained with dust, elegant temperament, and has the special effect of holy light when making moves, and the word "pretending to be forced" has been achieved ten out of ten. The magical girl skin is performative and can create illusions with a high degree of realism. Although it is something that can be discerned by the player just by a word of words, at least in the game, NPCs can't see through this illusion - although it can only be used to play a few small tricks.

Yes, that magic just now is one of the effects that come with this skin, "Trick Game".

If Semiramis was still the level 90 cathar knight she was back then, she would certainly be able to support such a large-scale spell. But now she is only in her thirties, and this spell is far beyond her ability, and she can only achieve this effect by relying on alchemy potions to overdraw her physical strength and experience points.

For this reason, she used up a lot of experience points, although she did not drop the level, but looking at the negative number behind the experience slot, she felt that the future was not bright, and she didn't know how long it would take to brush the experience points back to positive.

What's worse is that she is still using this spell, and she is still burning experience.

"Sister Idol, you've worked hard!" the little eggplant who stayed in the house patted her shoulder and said sympathetically, "Because you're amazing!

"Thank you! It's the biggest scene I've ever played...... Alas, I don't think I'll be able to get to level 31 in my life!"

By this time, the soldiers had already dragged Jaime and rushed out of the city gate in one go.

He didn't care about anything shocking at all, and directly performed his flying skills, and the two of them were like two big birds, galloping in mid-air. Flew directly over the city gate, and although some soldiers reacted and fired an arrow, they were not able to hit.

Then they saw a group of strange-looking people running wildly in the distance.

In this group, there are masked sailors, wolf knights, officers, fish men, and holy warriors with fried chicken...... There is even a large wild boar.

The effect of Bing Lin's mechanical psychic potion had gradually disappeared, and his expression had gradually returned to normal, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

"You guys are dressed like a person! Is this a big gathering of Hearthstone?"

"The idol sister's request. The silver commander with his own holy light sighed and let out Wang Tuhao's voice, "Who said that only she can make illusions that are fake......

"Take him away, we'll break the queen!" said Binglin.

Wang Tuhao shook his head: "You can't break the queen alone, we are almost the same after breaking together." ”

"What will he do after we break off?" asked Binglin.

"Naturally, someone was in charge of sending him away. Wang Tuhao waved his hand, "You guys go first, go to the marked house in front." The people inside will tell you the detailed plan. ”

After saying that, he led the strangely shaped traversers and rushed towards the city gate.

"Born for El!"

"Target Northrend, charge!"

"Whoa, quack, quack!"

"I'm the train king!"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, let's cut it for respect first!"

......

Shouting haphazard slogans, the group rushed straight into the city that was being pursued by the chaotic reorganization army.