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At this time, Yalian was on the back of a dark red giant tiger more than two meters high, because the giant tiger was too fast, the whole person was completely lying on the back of the giant tiger, tightly grabbing the other party's hair, looking very embarrassed, no image at all.

The giant tiger is the mount of Duke Adolf, a variant of the alien beast Chiyan Tiger, belonging to the king of the alien beasts, with silver-level strength, can freely control the size of the body, and the real body is five meters high, which can be regarded as a behemoth.

Of course, the name of the giant tiger is not called Lao Hei, but it is a very majestic name, but Aaron dislikes the name too awkwardly, and when he first saw the giant tiger, he thought it was black, so he gave it the title of 'Lao Hei'.

For this title, Lao Hei is crazy and resistant, but in the face of the porcelain doll that can't be beaten and scolded, it can only reluctantly accept this title.

Roar!

Lao Hei finally got the opportunity to take revenge, how could he let him go so easily, and while running, he roared excitedly: Let you give me such a dirty name, this little brat, now everyone calls me that, I finally got caught, let's settle the old accounts and new accounts together.

"Grandfather, help...... Yes...... Yes~. ”

Duke Adolf watched all this with a smile from the side, without the slightest intention of making a move. Lao Hei still knows how to measure, and in the process of running, one uses his own strength to protect Yalian's body and prevent him from having any accidents......

By the time Aaron felt the place where the aircraft had landed, it had already been firmly guarded by soldiers, and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will.

"Your Majesty. ”

Duke Adolf and Aaron bowed to the man at the head, who was the current emperor of the Gale Empire, a lion-like man who had inherited the blood of the royal golden lion king.

"Mr. Adolf, I didn't expect you to come in person. ”

King Lionheart respectfully replied that Duke Adolf was the cultivation teacher of him and his father, and if nothing else, he would also become the cultivation teacher of his children in the future.

Of course, as the emperor of the Gale Empire, Lionheart is not only a teacher of Duke Adolf, the other three dukes are also his teachers, of course, the things taught are not the same.

"This is the Emperor's envoy, how could he not come...... What about the three old guys? Could it be that they are old and frail, and they have difficulty moving, and they can't come at all. ”

Duke Adolf found that there were no other three dukes present besides him, and apparently had not yet arrived.

"You're only old and frail, you dead tiger, and you can't hear a good word from your mouth. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three dukes came together, and each of them glared at Duke Adolf viciously, obviously hearing what he had just said.

"Hello grandpa. Aaron said obediently.

"Okay, it's still our little Yalian who is well-behaved, unlike someone, who doesn't understand any politeness, no wonder he doesn't have the talent of a warlock. ”

"Teacher, the messenger is coming down. Lionheart hurriedly mediated.

When has this been, and it's still noisy.

Hearing that the messenger was about to come down, the four dukes quickly stopped their humiliating behavior and tidied up their clothes, wanting to make a good impression on the messenger.

The aircraft slowly landed on the ground, and then the hatch was opened, and two burly men stepped out.

"Silver Knight. ”

Anyone who perceived the strength of the two big men couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, although they also noticed that the strength of these two big men was a little vain, and they didn't rely on their own strength to cultivate, but the silver level was the silver level, and it was not comparable to the black iron level at all.

What's more, since it can be made of silver-level knights with external forces, then it will definitely be able to create gold-level knights, it is only a matter of time.

As soon as they thought of this, both the Lionheart King and the Four Dukes felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts, which was fear, confusion, and sadness.

Because the gold level is their lifelong pursuit, it is the goal they have longed for in their life, and it is the glory that they have fought for all their lives. But now they are told that their life's quest is not worth mentioning, and that even those who are not as gifted as them can easily do it.

No matter how resolute a person is, in the face of this blow, he can't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.

Aaron looked at King Lionheart and the four dukes with some confusion, not understanding why their momentum suddenly dropped to a low point, as if they had suffered a huge blow, and the whole person seemed to be sluggish.

A bitter chill swept out of the aircraft, and the stagnant water originally generated by the noon temperature rose as if it was midnight, condensed the frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the snow was completely covered, and the cold was penetrated, so that Yalian couldn't help but shiver.

At the doorway, a man walked out.

He was dressed in a dark gray robe embroidered with sea-blue lace, long blond hair, and a black round hat with a low brim that obscured his eyes, so that no one could see his face except the thin pale red lips.

"Smack. ”

As the messenger's long leather boots stepped forward, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

And it was this sound of footsteps that made the chill permeate the square pause, and then quietly disappeared.

It was all the chill in the square that showed submission, as if their emperor had descended, and all of it had quietly dissipated invisibly.

Feeling the familiar warmth coming to him again, Aaron exhaled deeply, and the flames in his eyes seemed to have received the most suitable firewood, burning more violently and more madly.

"Silver Warlock?!"

"No, it's not, he should still be at the Black Iron level now, but he already has some silver-level weather, and he should be at the peak of the Black Iron level. ”

King Lionheart may not know what the scene just now represents, but the four dukes are people from the authentic warlock world, and they know the scene just now.

But because I know what all this represents, I know more about the horror of the comer.

Compared with knights, warlocks are not only the difference between gold and roads, in the same level, it is easy for a warlock to kill a knight, and it is not even difficult to kill the enemy by skipping the level, after all, the level of a warlock does not represent combat effectiveness.

These are not the most important things, the most important thing is the age of the messenger, eighteen years old, this is the conclusion that the four dukes have come to by virtue of the eyes of countless people...... Another top genius who is not inferior to the Gale Wind Emperor.

"I'm sorry, but my mana has been a little hard lately. ”

The messenger removed the hat from his head, revealing a pair of pale golden eyes full of majesty, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, outlining an apologetic smile.

Pretty, this was Aaron's first impression of the messenger, and if it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple reminding everyone of his gender, I'm afraid anyone would mistake the messenger for a woman.

Majesty, this is the second impression that the messenger gave to Aaron, even if the pale golden eyes look at you lightly, it will make people feel a majesty that penetrates the bone marrow.

"It's okay, I don't think anyone will care. ”

King Lionheart smiled, just kidding, not to mention the identity of the messenger, just his strength and those two followers who exude a silver-level aura mean that everyone present has no way to take him, in this case, if you don't want to die, admitting is the only solution.

Duke Adolf and the other three dukes also nodded very happily, indicating that they did not care about this matter.

"You're Uncle Adolf, who my teacher often mentions......"

The messenger glanced at it, and finally locked his eyes on Duke Adolf.