"Salute to you, the true god of the mortal world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

A white dragon with a white body, as if it had just been bathed, fell from the sky, and when it landed, it flashed with light, turning into a handsome young man with white hair and white eyebrows in a white robe.

Different from Luthern's jealously handsome, this handsome young man in white robe transformed by a white dragon exudes a gentle and elegant taste of indisputability, and the first feeling is very comfortable.

"Hello White Dragon, just call me Tyrell. ”

So Lu Bai's attitude is also good.

"That's not okay, Your Highness, the reason why order is order is that it needs to be obeyed, not trampled on. However, you, as the superior one, can call me Othello. ”

Bai Long smiled and rejected Lu Bai's proposal.

"Okay...... Othello. ”

Since the other party is a staunch defender of class order, Lu Bai is also a guest and a host.

"Please come with me, Your Highness, of course we don't have to rush too much, for Lord Hannibal's urgent preparations to welcome you will need a little ...... Time. ”

The white dragon continued to smile.

After speaking, the white dragon chanted the incantation in the dragon language, and the incantation caused countless light elements to converge, and finally converged into a cloud of white clouds, slowly holding Lu Bai and Saber Nilou up.

As for the White Dragon Othello himself, there was no difficulty for him to walk in the void for a short time.

The clouds rose higher and higher, and soon flew to the unfinished dragon's nest area, Lu Bai and Sun Honglei, who had a big head and a thick neck...... Oh no, it's the iron dragon with a big head and a thick neck, in a state of eye level with each other.

Between the two sides, the distance is not more than three meters.

And at this ultra-close range, Lu Bai finally discovered that the eyes of this iron dragon were not small, but - super small!

Really, Lu Bai has never seen a dragon with eyeliner and such thick black eyeliner anyway!

At first glance, Lu Bai even thought that he was dazzled, so even though he knew that the possibility of seeing dazzled eyes was almost zero, he really took a closer look at it again, and finally determined that the two small eyes of the iron dragon were specially painted eyeliner and nothing else.

Could it be that this is not Sun Honglei in the dragon, but the ...... in the dragon Jia Ling?

Lu Bai was observing the iron dragon with thick eyeliner, and the iron dragon who had temporarily stopped working also squatted at the entrance of the unfinished dragon's nest, staring at Lu Bai curiously with a pair of small eyes.

"Hi-hello!"

Lu Bai, who felt that it was very interesting, took the initiative to say hello to the iron dragon with his small eyes and wide eyes.

"Ah!!h

Unexpectedly, after hearing Lu Bai's greeting, Tie Long, who was still looking at him with small eyes, suddenly jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and then ...... Then it screamed and turned around and fled into the depths of the dragon's den.

Belch......

"Am I so disgusting?"

Lu Bai was quite embarrassed.

"Oh, it's not Your Highness, Wendy is just by nature, she actually likes human beings very much, especially handsome guys who look like His Highness is now and look reliable. ”

The smile on Othello's face grew brighter and brighter.

Everyone said so, and Lu Bai had nothing to say, he could only silently celebrate that he had not guessed wrong, and the small-eyed iron dragon with eyeliner was really a mother.

But is it really good to be so shy and have no dragon power at all?

Even if the iron dragon is weak, it is still a dragon.

"Wendy is actually sweet and kind, and everyone likes her. ”

White Dragon Othello added.

As he spoke, the clouds that carried Lu Bai and Saber Nilou had risen to the relatively flat summit of Boulder Mountain.

Unlike rocky mountains where you can hardly see any green, the flat summit of Els Boulder Mountain is full of grass and trees, and there is even a half-acre waterhole that sustains life!

If it were left in the Middle Ages of the earth world, a paradise like this might still attract a few or even dozens of poor families to live on the top of the mountain to survive and avoid the government's harsh taxes and endless servitude.

But this kind of thing, in a fantasy world where there are as many monsters as dogs, is unlikely to happen.

If there is no lord to protect you, and you have no ability to protect yourself, this kind of place that seems to be a paradise, whoever lives and who dies has a household register.

But there is no doubt that the dragon that has taken over this place is not in the scope of a dead household book.

Look at the magic circle circuits that crisscross the ground and are almost overflowing with magic power.

Just relying on this super-large magic array covering almost all the mountain tops was enough to scare off most of the ill-intentioned people, not to mention that the dragons' own combat power was even more shocking.

Lu Bai carefully observed the magic circuit on the ground, and the dragons seemed to have special magic pattern marking skills, which were worth learning from.

Because he has systematically studied enchantment, he is no longer a black eye on the magic array, and quietly observes the magic circuits all over the ground.

In fact, the easiest way to observe it is to use divine power ripples, but out of respect for the "masters", Lu Bai suppressed that strong thought.

"The true God of the future, we ...... Meet again. ”

While Lu Bai was busy observing, the voice of the red dragon Hannibal sounded in his ears again.

Following the sound, Lu Bai saw an old man with a withered description, and the pupils of the Doji revealed his inhuman identity, it was the red dragon Hannibal who directly tore through time and space and left the half-plane after breaking away from the cage.

"In fact, if I had a choice, I would rather not see it. ”

Although in his heart, it was strange why Hannibal made such an image, but Lu Bai really felt that it was important to get down to business.

"Please wait. ”

Hannibal, who was transformed into a withered old man, conjured up a very aristocratic mahogany table, chair and bench, and then an invisible servant quickly poured three cups of hot tea.

"Please sit down and try my tea, tea made from the leaves of the tree of life, not everyone has the opportunity to drink. ”

Hannibal staggered to his feet, looking as if he were a dying old martyr who could not stand for a long time.

Lu Bai did not show timidity, and sat opposite Hannibal with Saber Nilou.

And picking up the teacup, before he drank it, Lu Bai had already sensed the strong life force, and they ...... It is condensed but not scattered in the tea!

Great stuff!

Lu Bai immediately took a big sip, and the tea that flowed down his throat spread the tide-like vitality to his limbs!

Lu Bai even perked up, and the whole person entered the most sober state he had ever had!

Really, compared to this cup of tea, the functional drinks that I have drunk before in the name of activation and pulsation are simply ...... Weak explosion!

"Future God, what are you doing when you come to me in person?"

Hannibal, who also drank a large sip of life tea, but still looked as if he was going to die at any moment, was the first to ask again.

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