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"My lord, it's Silver Eagle City...... The owner of the Land of Warcraft personally took it, and he himself is an eagle!" Ke Bowen hurriedly spoke out for Francis, and McCarton on the side saw that such a good opportunity was missed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly slammed his feet, and secretly started a step slower.

"Silver Eagle...... The main god is an eagle?" Thinking that the main god of the Beast Nation could compete with the one in the abyss, Francis was very curious about the silver eagle's body.

"I know this, I know!"

McCarton squeezed Ke Bowen away, leaned against Francis like a treasure, grinned, and his hideous and terrifying face made Francis very scared, this thing can scare people to death if he runs out in the middle of the night!

"The master of the country of Warcraft -- the six-winged silver eagle Garuda!! It is said that he is the first Warcraft to fly in the sky, and he is the boss of all Warcraft in the Aegean Continent! Together with the three-headed dog of hell and the hydra of the abyss, he is also known as the three strongest Warcraft!" McCarton recalled the long records in the clan, those three Warcraft were the oldest existences, powerful and mysterious! As if sensing that his image was not very good, McCarton quickly covered his mouth.

"Three-headed dog, six-winged eagle, hydra, three, six, nine...... What a strange number!" Francis churned, the three quantifiers of three-six-nine are not something that can be used casually...... Could it be that there is still a secret between these three demonic beasts, otherwise how could it be so coincidental, all three hundred and sixty-nine were occupied!

Hearing the strongest beast, Osiris poked his head out of Francis' collar. McCarton, who was just about to make a couple of sycophants, was frightened by Osiris. Shrunk his head and hid behind Ke Bowen. For some reason, when he saw Osiris, he suddenly felt very ...... Terrible. McTon, who was short of adjectives and his scarcity, couldn't find the right words after thinking about it for a long time.

"Hehe, what, you want the three strongest demonic beasts to become the strongest four demonic beasts......" felt the mood of Osiris

o moved, Francis asked with a smile.

"No, I'm not a Warcraft! I'm a Phantom Beast God!" Osiris scurried into Francis's collar nonchalantly, but the implied hostility betrayed him, and the Sky Dragon was eager to find an opponent of similar strength!

"That's going to be fun! I think about it...... A dragon, a three-headed dog, a six-winged eagle, a hydra...... Seems like your name is the worst of all!" Francis said with a grin. Osiris joked.

"It's the Sky Dragon!" Osiris's muffled voice came from his collar, and then he stopped talking.

McCarton's face on the side was not good, and Ke Bowen asked him, but he didn't answer. I muttered in my heart if I became less courageous, why did a snake scare myself like this?

"Three...... The teleportation array has been found, come with me!" the Beast Messenger trotted all the way and led the three of them to the magic teleportation array. There are many hidden teleportation arrays in the land of Warcraft, and no one knows their function. It is often used to pick up and drop off guests, after all, the country of Warcraft is too big, and the number of Warcraft in it is also terrifying, and no one wants to walk to Silver Eagle City. Although Francis and the two messengers could fly over, with the addition of Ke Bowen and McCarton, the speed would undoubtedly be much slower. It will take a few days for them to get there!

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The teleportation array was fleeting. In the teleportation array. Francis closes his eyes and feels the change in space. But as always, Space didn't like him very much, or rather didn't like his law of time, and the door was closed, no matter how much Francis knocked on the door, it just wouldn't open. Time & Space ...... Don't seem to like each other very much!

"It's the same as taking the elevator!" The teleportation array appeared again, and Francis and the others had already arrived at the center of the Kingdom of Warcraft, the territory of the six-winged silver eagle - Silver Eagle City!

"What is an elevator?" McCarton was very self-motivated, and when he found a word he didn't know, he immediately came up and humbly asked for advice.

"It's the feeling I felt when I beat you off. Are you still trying?" said Francis, angrily, so frightened that McCaton shook his head like a rattle.

"Three, this way, please!" the messenger led Francis and the three to the center of the city, and one of the messengers had already gone to report first.

The cities of the Land of Warcraft are completely different from humans, and the cities built by Warcraft are not at all beautiful in Francis's opinion...... Buildings of all sizes are clustered, the streets are crooked, and the façade signboards are made up of various sè elements...... It's a bit like the red light district in the previous life! all kinds of demonic beasts walk in the city, and some of them completely take on human form. There are also beast forms, and there are half-orc forms. Watching a couple of hot women with no clothes on pass in front of him, Francis stopped and looked at it for a moment and came to a conclusion: Warcraft like to be close to nature.

I don't know if it's because of the democracy of the six-winged silver eagle or because of his negligent management, the whole city is in chaos. There was no reasonable planning at all. It's like a refugee camp, it's miserable!

His eyes swept around the city. Francis soon discovers a serious problem. The six-winged silver eagle is a very sāo bag narcissist, and every three or five steps in the city you can see a statue of him, large and small, and in different shapes! A silver-white eagle soars in the air, with three pairs of wings on his back to cover the sky and the sun. Just one statue can show the momentum of this eagle standing in the sky vividly! However, seeing thousands of statues in a row, Francis has already developed aesthetic fatigue. No matter how majestic this eagle is, after changing thousands of positions in a row, it is enough to make people collapse, and Ke Bowen on the side has faint signs of vomiting.

But McCarton was to Francis's surprise, and from the beginning he looked at it with great interest, and every time he saw a statue, his eyes lit up, and he laughed lewdly twice before wiping his saliva and looking at the next one.

"McCarton, you can still be so calm......! Aren't you uncomfortable?" asked Ke Bowen, pointing to the statue.

"Hmph! it's just this extent......" McCarton shook his hand very domineeringly, and continued with a straight face, "I imagined the statue as mine, and I immediately felt very refreshed, and I didn't feel sick to my stomach at all!"

"Vomit ......" Ke Bowen turned around and vomited.

Led by the messenger, the three of Francis went around several alleys and came to a large hall, looking at the huge silver statue in front of them, and knew that this was the nest of the six-winged silver eagle.

"Three, please! My master may still be resting, after all, his lifespan has reached infinity...... Haha!" said the messenger embarrassedly, the six-winged silver eagle liked to sleep, the same way the dragons passed the time.

"In addition to the new Mr. Francis this time, there are also two royal families of the beast clan, and the rest have already arrived!" Walking through a heavily guarded pavilion, the messenger pushed open a three-meter-wide silver gate and invited the three of Francis in.

When the door opened, several people in the room also turned their heads to look, including Francis's acquaintances.

The peerless Elven Empress smiled politely at the Elven Empress, and the other party smiled back......! The Empress is pretty again!

On the side was the Dragon Emperor who was angry, and the two bull's eyes were stuck in Francis's body like steel knives, which made him speechless, Young Master, I will help you raise your granddaughter, don't you thank me for looking at me like this. Automatically ignoring the Dragon Emperor's indignant gaze, Francis stopped at Lilith of the Dark Church, perhaps stabbed by Francis, who is now a demigod.

"Humph!" Lilith turned away from him when she saw Francis looking at her. Thinking of the scene where Francis and the Elven Empress looked at each other, Lilith gritted her teeth, picked up the apple on the table, and solved it in three or two bites. Next to Lilith, a woman in a black veil bloomed alone in a remote corner like a relict ice lotus, isolated from the world with a noble and dusty temperament! Although the woman's face could not be seen, Francis could also guess that this was a beauty, or the kind that was ripe. Only the elven queen's smile like a spring breeze can share the world with her, as for Lilith, the little girl gnawed on the apple mercilessly, and her temperament was completely gone!

On the high bench beside him, three dwarves with messy faces and messy beards were holding a discussion around the statue of the silver eagle. The level of professionalism was so high that Francis was afraid to come forward and disturb their Yaxing.

"Sorry for the three of you!" said the messenger and withdrew. The secret path in my heart finally returned home safe and sound, and next time I won't go anywhere else, it's too dangerous!

When Ke Bowen and McCarton heard this, they sat down in their chairs. Seeing that everyone's eyes stayed on their faces, the two looked over viciously: "What are you doing, my brothers and I have a discussion, and you also want to join?"

Seeing that the crowd was ignoring them, the two raised their chins proudly, and the reputation of the two old rascals and leaders was ruined by them.

Seeing Lily sulking alone, Francis just wanted to go up to him and tease her a few times, but was pulled by the Dragon Emperor and sat on his right hand seat.

Nodding politely to the elven queen beside her, and getting a gentle smile from the empress, Francis looked at Derian with a spring on her face, but Lilith on the side swallowed all the apple cores.

"Uncle Dragon Emperor, long time no see!" Seeing the Dragon Emperor again, Francis was no longer as reserved as he was at the beginning. His strength has greatly improved, and he no longer needs to be afraid of anyone like before. Deloris called him his mother, and it was reasonable for him to call the Dragon Emperor an uncle, and thinking of the Dragon Emperor's advanced age, Francis felt that he should not suffer.

"It's been a long time...... You kid......" The Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

"Why is Uncle looking at me like this!" Francis glanced down at himself, neatly dressed, nothing rude. Fortunately, I didn't embarrass myself in front of the pretty girl!

"Good boy...... Hehe, you're amazing!, he actually lured Olektor's abyssal demon dragon to the old man's dragon island......" The Dragon Emperor gasped, and his angry gaze almost roasted Francis.

"Don't say that, that's what I said, that stupid dragon is really gone!, but Uncle really admires me, he even pretended to lose to Princess Detahya for the sake of his happiness!" Francis patted Derian on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. It's not easy to be a father!。