"Help!" said the woman in the green shirt anxiously. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it's just that I don't dare to touch Geralt, because, at this moment, Gerat's body is really...

The green-shirted woman began to chant a series of incantations, and a soft white light surrounded Geralt, bringing him back to the clan. The finches and the ice dragon followed suit.

"Bring the benefactor into the Dragon Tomb, and hope that the Dragon Tomb can save him!" sighed the woman in the green shirt.

"No! The Dragon's Tomb is a big deal, how can a human be allowed to come here. Some of the more powerful people in the clan said.

"Don't forget, I'm a priest, I said let him go!" the green-shirted woman shouted.

Eventually, Geralt was sent to the Dragon's Tomb, after all, the priesthood still had a lot of power here.

"Big brother, can you save big brother?" asked the finch.

"Is this your eldest brother? All we can say is do our best and let him go to the Dragon Tomb, hoping that the Dragon Tomb can save him. The woman in the green shirt said.

"Roar!" the ice dragon roared!

"Is this your friend?" said the woman in the green shirt. With such a powerful ice dragon as their guardian, it seems that their identity is not ordinary!" thought to the woman in the green shirt.

"What's wrong?" asked the finch.

"Roar!" roared the ice dragon.

"Is the ice dragon alright?" said the finch.

"Hmm, can you understand the dragon language?" said the woman in the green shirt, her eyes widened, and she said in surprise.

"Is this the language of dragons? I don't know, I just know, I can understand it. Finch said.

"Can you help us? We want to know what the white dragon thinks and what the white dragon thinks!" the green-shirted woman asked, her eyes a little pleading.

"Who are the white dragons and the white dragons?" asked the finch, puzzled.

It turned out that there was only one white dragon left in the Blue-Eyed clan at the moment, and the other two were unknown. Therefore, in order to revive the former glory of the white dragon and revitalize its clan, the blue-eyed clan drew out a wisp of the young white dragon's breath and made it give birth to another white dragon, hoping that the white dragon and the blue-eyed clan could be carried forward in this way.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the sub-white dragon was extremely powerful, and unlike the white dragon, it wouldn't fight to protect the blue-eyed clan at all, just do it casually. This eventually led to a battle between the sub-white dragon and the cyan ice dragon.

And Geralt also became a victim.

"Therefore, if you understand Ya Bailong's thoughts, you may be able to find a way to save your benefactor. The woman in the green shirt said.

The white dragon also became depressed because of this. The woman in the green shirt sighed.

"Can you help Big Brother, then I'll go!" said Finch as soon as she heard the words that could help Geralt.

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Brought the finch and the ice dragon to Yabailong, and the cyan ice dragon was guarding Yabailong.

"Roar!" the ice dragon roared, as if asking if the cyan ice dragon was the problem!

The two ice dragons chatted as if they were seeing their relatives.

"This is the Yabai Dragon, which is very similar to the White Dragon, and its strength is not weaker than the White Dragon. The woman in the green shirt said. At the same time, he was sighing, if Yabailong could protect the clan, what could his clan do!

"I'll try!" said the finch.

"Hey, you're a white dragon, aren't you?" asked the finch.

"Roar!" the white dragon roared, as if something was imprisoning him.

"I'm not a bad person, but you're a bad dragon, beating my eldest brother to death, and I don't know if my eldest brother can come back to life. At this point, the sparrow's tears fell unconsciously.

"Roar, roar, roar!" the white dragon roared one after another. It seems that there is something unbelievable.

"That's right, I can understand your language, I want to know, why don't you protect the Blue-Eyed clan, after all, this clan is the person you created, give you life, just like your parents, don't you even repay the favor? Also, is there any way to save the eldest brother?" said Que'er excitedly.

"Roar!" Ya Bailong let out a long groan, as if to say that the finch didn't know what he was thinking.

"Roar!roar!" the white dragon roared, his mood fluctuating greatly.

"Replacement? Do you think so? Then tell me how I can save my brother!" said the finch.

"What kind of replacement?" asked the green-shirted woman anxiously.

It turned out that Ya Bailong had always thought that his appearance was just to replace Bailong and become a substitute for Bailong, so he had been with the blue-eyed clan...

"No, maybe we used you as a substitute for the white dragon, but you have your own mind, and you are a new lifeform, even if you were born from the white dragon. The woman in the green shirt said, her eyes were very serious, and at the same time, she was a little sad.

"Roar, roar, roar!" cried the white dragon. Seems to be very excited.

"Let's go, tell me how I can save my eldest brother!" said the finch.

"Roar!" the white dragon roared, and then the finch and the woman in the green shirt went out.

"He said that the white dragon has a way to save the eldest brother!, where is the white dragon?" asked the finch anxiously.

"I see, maybe we are really wrong, since it is a new life form, then it should not be regarded as a substitute for the white dragon, he has the right to choose his own path!" said the woman in the green shirt, as if she was unwilling to be for the white dragon.

"Let's talk about this later! Where is the white dragon? Maybe the white dragon has a way to save the eldest brother. Finch said.

After sorting out his emotions, he took the finch to the white dragon, the white dragon's size was very small, only the size of three finch, and it seemed that he had not grown up yet.

The white dragon was sitting, looking at the lake in a daze.

"Is it a white dragon?" asked the finch.

Hearing the finch's words, the white dragon glanced at it and didn't go over to respond to the finch.

"My name is Finch, and I want to know what can be saved from being attacked by Yabailong. Finch asked.

Hearing the three words Ya Bai Long, the white dragon suddenly roared angrily.

"Don't get excited, tell me how I can be cured!" said the finch.

"Roar!" the white dragon roared.

"Is your blood and healing magic?

The white dragon also put on a surprised look, exactly like the sub-white dragon, as if he was surprised that a human could actually understand dragon language.

"Can you give me some blood, then?" said the finch.

"I want to save my eldest brother! My eldest brother was injured by Yabailong in order to save me, and now he is dying. Finch said.

"Roar!" the white dragon roared after deep thought, and then burst out a drop of his own blood from his body.

"Thank you, and don't be depressed by yourself, communicate with other dragons, in fact, Yabai Dragon can be regarded as your brother after all, why do you want to turn against each other?" asked the finch.

"Roar!" the white dragon roared.

"No, you are not an outcast. Finch said. The voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and the white dragon could only believe it when he saw the sincere eyes of the finch.

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