Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dragon's Lair

Alan is thinking about life at the moment.

"Now, what did you say happened to Snow White after eating the poisoned apple?

At this moment, I am about ten years old, wearing a black dress similar to that of Gothic Lori in my previous life, with a black and white cake skirt on the lower body, decorated with gorgeous white ribbons at the edge of the clothes, with the little girl's big black eyes and snow-white hair, not only does not show darkness, but sets off the little girl like a delicate doll. The little girl was sitting in my arms, her back against my chest, and then the little girl was holding my arm in a voice similar to coquettishness, begging me to continue the story.

Or some people will envy such a scene, however, this is the biggest crisis that Alan has encountered so far in this life.

Seeing that Alan was still in a daze, the little girl's big eyes suddenly closed, and when they opened again, they had turned into black vertical pupils, and then, as if the little girl was angry, she seemed to be holding Alan's little hand with a little force.

"Ahhh Alan let out a terrible howl, and the scream that he had not even made when he was beaten by the death knight in Mr. Cang's body, but cried out in the hands of a little girl in grief, and his voice was not only painful, but even a little aggrieved.

Alan deeply realized a truth, that is, the plan cannot catch up with the changes, for example, he prepared a bunch of weapons for human warfare, but he ended up facing strange creatures. For example, Ming went to save a tree with the consciousness that he would be killed, but in order to get the reward he deserved, he had to break into the palace with a dead face. For example, I thought I was finally ready to start a rose-colored campus life, but I was suddenly caught by a dragon in my lair, and I didn't care about it, and I even let myself be a nanny to tell stories to my daughter or something.

Adventures must also be taken in accordance with the Basic Law!

In fact, Alan still couldn't figure out what was going on, and after being kicked out of the palace by Benjamin, Alevia saw us sighing and sighed, so she volunteered to consult with Sophie's butler to see if she could at least lend us at least a few good horses and take us to Fort Edge, and she would arrange for the queen to catch up with her.

So Alan and Cialis were near the gate of the palace, chatting and waiting.

Suddenly, Alan felt a huge pressure pressing on him.

"Enemy?" Eren frowned, this feeling as if he was pressed by a boulder, was somewhat similar to the pressure Alan felt when he was attacked by Ezawa and the Elven Ranger just now, but it seemed to be higher in intensity, but it seemed to be a little far away, so it didn't feel very obvious.

"I think something is wrong, so let's go back to Anivia's house first. Alan turned back to Ciris, however, Xilisi didn't know when she had knelt down in the direction of the palace, her forehead buried in the dirt, and her body was constantly trembling, as if she had seen something terrible, so she could only bury her head in the soil to hide.

"What's wrong with you? stop kidding?" Alan suddenly felt a little creepy, and stretched out his hand to pull Aleva up, but found that Ainevia's body was trying her best to resist her movements, so that even if Eren tried her best to pull, Alevia still didn't move, or should I say that she didn't dare to move.

"Well, Mr. Guard, can you do me a favor, my companion doesn't seem to be feeling well. Alan didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of hurting Cialis, so he had no choice but to ask the guards to help see if he could bring Cialis back to Alevia's house.

However, when Alan saw the scene in front of the palace, he shivered, and a chill rushed from Allen's spine to the top of his head.

I saw that the elven guards, who had just been invincible, actually buried their white foreheads in the dirty soil like ostriches at this moment, and their bodies kept trembling like Cialis, if it was just Cialis, it was just an exception, but if dozens of people were all like this, then something must have happened.

Alan subconsciously took a step back, his head told him that something very terrifying must be happening, and no matter what it was, it was not something that his small existence could resist, however, Alan subconsciously glanced at Cialis who was kneeling on the ground, trembling like a puppy, Alan hesitated, thinking that he had to flee quickly, but Cialis .......

"Come on, wind. Eren clenched his fists, determined to take Cyris away even with magic, and as soon as possible.

Eyes, huge eyes.

"Haa, it's funny. 」

The fishy smell that didn't exist emanated from the mouth of the creature in front of him.

Sharp horns, shiny black scales, sharp teeth dripping with saliva, the head of a lizard, and its nostrils shrunk as if you could smell the heat emanating from them.

Huge, very huge, Eren was probably a little smaller than one of his teeth.

"Isn't this a dragon? Faced with this sudden creature, Alan only felt that his head was completely dead, and then, as if he had given up on himself, he said.

"Roar!" the black dragon roared, and then reached out and grabbed Eren with its huge claws, who felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed.

"Being caught and killed by a dragon that suddenly appeared, what kind of third-rate screenwriter has to write this kind of plot. Those were the last words that Alan thought before he lost consciousness.

......

Alan woke up from his coma, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a huge palace surrounded by all kinds of paintings, gold silk ornaments, bright pearls, and all kinds of gorgeous ornaments piled up all over the palace, but there was no beauty at all, as if the nouveau riche bought them just to show off, and then piled them up at random, not caring at all about his own value, but only to show his own value to buy these things.

"Head...... It hurts......" Alan only felt as if his head had been stirred by a stick at this time, and the strong feeling of dizziness made Alan almost unable to stand on his feet, his body seemed to have been disassembled and reorganized, and it seemed to be crushed into a small ball and then recovered, and the whole body didn't seem to be his own.

"It's okay, little one. A hoarse, feminine voice came from a large bed.

"It's fine. Alan smiled bitterly and shook his head vigorously in hopes of dispelling the dizziness.

"Come here, then. The voice said, with a rather natural, commanding flavor in it.

Then, the voice seemed to become a giant hand, holding Alan so that Alan could stagger forward, step by step on the luxurious carpet, Allen's mind was a mess, and his body was extremely weak, helpless, and could only accept the support of this force.

Walking to the side of the giant bed, the power of support disappeared in an instant, and Alan barely stood still, looking at the figure making a sound on the bed.

"My name is Phoos, the first creature created by the God of Creation, I have seen the first drop of water fall, I have seen the growth of the first sapling, I have seen the fall of the Titans, I have seen the filthy savages grow into a powerful race that occupies a territory, now, tell me. 」

"You! who are!"