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At night, the Dark Dragon Imperial City is brightly lit and crowded, and its liveliness is not inferior to that of the daytime, or even surpasses. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the largest, most prosperous and most prosperous city in the southern part of the Selbian Continent, the Dark Dragon Imperial City gathers traders, travelers, traveling scholars, warlocks, warriors and other capable people from all walks of life from all over the Selbian Continent, and of course, the Dragon Spirit Contractor.

In this era when fighting wars is commonplace and strength is everything, the Dragon Spirit Contractor, as the best of all capable people, is rightfully regarded as a treasure by all governments.

In order to better gather dragon spirit contractors from all over the world and the newborn dragon spirit contractors, the Taknis Empire invested a large amount of special funds to build a large luxury inn for entertaining dragon spirit contractors in major cities across the country.

In Julongtan, all dragon spirit contractors will be treated as "ginseng": eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, live in high-end mansions, have special servants to serve, and even participate in the political discussions of the empire.

Therefore, there was a popular saying among the people of the Taknes Empire at that time: "Do you want to get ahead?

"Lord Yan Fu'an, hard work!"

"It is a blessing for the old man to be able to serve you, and I don't feel hard!"

Since he became the manager of Julongtan, Yan Fuan has to repeat what he just said countless times every day.

Although Yan Fuan had long been familiar with the Dragon Spirit Contractors who lived in Julongtan, it seemed polite and raw to say such a sentence.

But for the elderly Yan Fuan, only this sentence can express his heart and his love for the position of Julong Ling.

Personally supervising the thirty-fourth expansion of Julong Pond, being personally appointed as the Gathering Dragon Leader by Emperor Taknis, and training one excellent dragon swordsman after another for the empire, all of this seems to be still yesterday.

"Excuse me......"

Just as Yan Fuan was immersed in the memories of the past, a group of young people came to the gate of Julongtan and brought him back to reality from the good memories of the past.

"Are you Lord Yan Fuan, the dragon leader?"

The young man at the head arched his hand towards Yan Fuan and asked politely.

"The old man is exactly!" Yan Fuan replied, "Dare to ask Your Excellency ......?"

"Oh, I'm a dragon spirit contractor from Osha Griffith, named Hawken!"

As he spoke, the young man revealed his unique identity as a dragon spirit contractor—the dragon spirit seal.

Immediately afterwards, the young people who accompanied him also showed their dragon spirit inscriptions one by one and said their names.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing so many young dragon spirit contractors who had come to defect, Yan Fuan was suddenly so excited that he sighed again and again, and his old tears were full of tears.

"What are you? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Fu'an's too sudden move startled the Dragon Spirit Contractor who came to defect.

"Ahh

"Don't tight, don't tight!"

The leader should be at the head of the way.

"In that case!" Yan Fuan turned sideways to make an invitation, "Everyone has come from afar, the carriage and horses are tired, if you don't dislike it, please allow the old man to personally pick up the wind and wash the dust for you!"

"Your kindness, my lord!"

"It should be!" Yan Fuan replied with a smile, "Old man, I'll take you to the room!"

Section II

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"In the middle of the night, be careful of the candles!" Outside the gate of the compound in Julongtan, the eunuch who reported the watch was passing by quickly, "Second watch!"

After a day of noise, the capital of the underworld finally ushered in a brief calm.

There was no one else on the street except the soldiers of the Metropolitan Guard patrolling back and forth and the eunuchs who reported the watch.

"It's been this time!ahhhh

Yan Fuan, who was sitting in front of the bookcase, slowly put down the pen and stretched his waist fiercely.

Yan Fuan was very happy today.

It had been nearly three months since Julongtan had no dragon spirit contractors to defect, which made Yan Fuan worried.

However, tonight not only did the dragon spirit contractors arrive, but a large number of them came.

This can make Yan Fu'an happy.

Yan Fuan not only arranged these new dragon spirit contractors to the newly opened room, but also wrote down the matter as an excerpt and sent someone to the palace overnight.

"It's time!"

Yan Fuan picked up the Longhua lantern placed on the desk and injected a little spirit into it, and the Longhua lantern soon emitted a soft light.

This is a habit of Yan Fuan, every day before going to bed, he has to inspect Julong Pond to make sure that the pond is safe and sound.

Only in this way can Yan Fuan sleep peacefully.

said that it was too late, and Yan Fuan quickly completed the daily inspection of the first floor.

But when Yan Fuan came to the stairs leading to the second floor, the first thing that caught his eye was the faint light that overflowed from the room on the second floor.

This is the room of the Dragon Spirit Contractor who just checked into the Dragon Pond today.

"Haven't you rested yet?"

Yan Fuan muttered as he took heavy steps and climbed the stairs with difficulty step by step.

"Young people nowadays really can't take care of themselves!"

If it was fifty years ago, such a flight of stairs would have been just a leap of ears for Yan Fuan.

It's a pity that the years are urging people to get old.

"Whew, whew!"

Yan Fuan, who had finally made it to the second floor, just took a breath and leaned towards Hawken's room.

As a person who has come over, Yan Fuan feels that he has the obligation to remind Hawken of them, even if he is a young man, sleeping too late will still hurt his body.

However, when Yan Fuan was about to knock on the door, his outstretched hand suddenly felt a chill and immediately retracted.

Whoosh!

"Huh??"

The moment Yan Fuan withdrew his hand, a cold and hard sharp weapon broke through the window paper, slashed through his throat, and thrust into the pillar with a "bang".

"This is ......" Yan Fuan subconsciously covered his neck, staggered, and sat down on the ground, "What ......?"

"I'll answer you!" Hawken and the others walked out of the room, "That's Dissester's unique secret weapon, the Blood Dart!"

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