As the people were teleported out one by one, only Sylvia and Rafal were left, and Sylvia pushed Rafal on his back, and then said, "You go first, remember that no matter what reward you receive or what he gives you, you must leave the gate of the ruins as soon as you get out, and then meet at the door of the inn where we stayed yesterday." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Azir and the Iron Men are okay, but I don't think that Mongokarn and the Star Sect have bad intentions, you are only easy to be attacked by them alone, don't worry, I will get out as soon as possible. ”

This is not the time for humility, Rafal nodded, agreed with Sylvia's statement, and then said loudly, "I'm next!"

Rafal felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and then the whole person disappeared in place, appearing in a pure white space, which was full of pure white light, but the pure white light coming from all directions was unexpectedly soft and not dazzling.

The mysterious voice sounded again, "What is your wish? Do you want a unique alchemy item, a powerful power, or the right to raise your hands and a country, or a fortune with a lot of money?" ”

Although she thought about a lot of wishes before coming in, Rafal was a little hesitant when she was really faced with a choice, she was not interested in powerful forces, let alone power, as long as the money was enough to spend, and she also had the spell caster, so what was her wish......

The mysterious voice was not in a hurry, he let Rafal think here, I don't know how long it took, he finally made up his mind to raise his head and say, "I hope I can become a true disciple of Sylvia McDowell." ”

Hearing this wish, the mysterious voice almost burst out laughing, he forced a laugh, and even his own voice suddenly became several tones higher, "But you have become a true disciple of Sylvia McDowell!"

"What? How I don't know!"

The mysterious voice couldn't help it, and he spoke with a sneering laugh, "I won't lie when you don't react yourself, you are indeed already his disciple, change your wish!"

This time Rafal was completely confused, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly thought of the magic book that Sylvia told herself before she came in, although she had no way to master such a powerful magic book, and the husband was not guilty, Huaibi was guilty, she didn't plan to get that magic book, but other magic books were still okay, so Rafal said, "Then I want a magic book, a magic book that records a lot of knowledge." ”

The mysterious voice pondered for a moment, then asked, "I have a very powerful magic book here, it has unrivaled power, and it contains all kinds of knowledge, do you want it?"

“...... I don't want the Torrest Book of Truth, this thing is too dangerous, I just need a magic book with a lot of knowledge. ”

Rafal's mysterious voice was stunned by his sudden refusal, and then he said again forcefully, "No, you can't refuse what I want to give you, that's it, give you the Torrest Book of Truth!"

A very heavy magic book fell from the sky and smashed directly on Rafal's head, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, the book melted into her body at the same time as it fell on her head, and the mysterious voice sighed, and said in a slightly lonely voice, "Okay, I'll teleport you out now, don't refuse,"

Before he could do anything, Rafal was teleported.

Sylvia, who was waiting outside, felt like a long time had passed, in fact, the time that had passed was similar to the time when the others had chosen, and the mystery probably used some kind of time magic to swap the different times between the two spaces.

Finally, before Sylvia could react, he was teleported into the pure white space, and a mysterious voice sounded in his ears, "Then it's you at the end! Welcome, legendary magician, Sylvia McDowell." ”

Hearing this mysterious voice, Sylvia was not too surprised, in fact, just looking at the things on the outside and the power and power he exuded, he had already roughly guessed that if the owner of this tomb was really a dragon, then it must only be the legendary seven mythical ancient dragons.

Immortal and immortal, with the power of endless darkness, Hubert, a demon dragon who has completely lost his mind.

With angel wings and divine light, Haneklibo soars through the sky.

Incarnated as the wind, even the god of wind boasted of being inferior to Ochiesigdon.

A true red-eyed black dragon that can see through all illusions and has the strongest defense.

The Flame Emperor Yuria, who controls the Flame of God and can burn all the space.

A blue-eyed white dragon with the strongest and most invincible Ultimate Destruction White Light.

Finally, there is the destruction dragon Gandora, who wields the power of endless destruction.

Among the seven ancient dragons mentioned above, it is definitely impossible for the destruction dragon, the blue-eyed white dragon and the true red-eyed black dragon to appear here, and the demon dragon Hubert definitely can't talk to everyone so rationally. The temper of the Divine Flame Emperor is also extremely irritable, if he dares to trespass into his ruins without permission, not to mention that he can get some benefits, it is best not to be burned to death directly. In this way, it must be one of the only two left, but thinking about the character of one of them, Sylvia can almost confirm who this is.

"Are you the ancient dragon Occhisigdon?" asked Sylvia, after a deep sigh.

The mysterious voice was not too surprised, but said with a little relief, "As the person chosen by Gandora, you are indeed qualified and capable of inheriting what he passed on to you, I am Ochiegdon, the Dragon of the Wind!"

As Sylvia had guessed, Hanekelibo, who was leisurely and flying freely in the sky every day, would not be here, so it seemed that the answer was about to come out. After thinking about it, Sylvia was about to ask all the questions, but Ochiesiggdon interrupted him, and he said, "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but it's not the time to tell you that you've already met Gilgamesh, right?"

Sylvia nodded, and was about to open her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Ochisigdon, "Since you have already met him, then the preconditions should be ready, now accept my gift to you!

A little white light fell from the sky and melted into Sylvia's body, and before he could speak, he lost consciousness. (To be continued.) )