Chapter 117 - Level 9 Dragon
Shama Castle may not have the same beautiful scenery as Watanabe Castle, but as an industrialized city, it has a wide variety of affordable goods. Many merchants buy some goods from here and then sell them to make a little profit.
Leng Wushuang has been hiding the little tiger in his arms since the beginning of the Shama Plain, I don't know if the little tiger is a mutated ore beast, it actually has the ability to transform into a blood essence stone, which is also what Leng Wushuang discovered not two days before he met Luffy. Don't look at its tiger head and tiger brain, it seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but the sacrificial one thinks it is very fine.
The main reason for hiding the tiger cub is because this little guy is so conspicuous that a tiger ore beast cub is enough to attract people, and this tiger cub is born with a pair of wings. I'm afraid that this alone will attract many strong and powerful people to target her, so Leng Wushuang has been letting Xiaohu transform into a blood essence stone and hide it in her arms.
Sacrifice and Leng Wushuang walked side by side in the crowd, and almost no one would look at them more, just like a grain of sand thrown into a pile of sand, without leaving a single impression.
In front of a store that seems to be an antique shop, the sign of this store alone is very strange [do not look back], in order to attract customers, or to give customers a sense of being at home, they will give some more festive names, or like customers to come again, but the name of this store seems to be very unnatural.
The priest stopped in front of the shop, hesitated for a moment and said, "How about we go in and have a look?"
Leng Wushuang sighed lightly: "What's so nice about this store? ”
"I don't know, but I have a premonition in my heart, as if something is calling me. ”
Leng Wushuang said helplessly, "Do you think you are the savior? Why is it that someone is not talking to you, or something is calling you." I'm curious, are you stupid!"
The priest ignored him and walked straight into the shop.
Leng Wushuang looked at the sacrifice and didn't pay attention to himself, and chased in angrily and said, "What I said, did you hear it?"
But when she entered the store, she was dumbfounded, one second she saw the sacrifice walking into the store, but why was there no sacrifice when she entered the next second.
She looked at the empty counter in the store, and there was only an old man standing, on crutches, looking at himself as he entered the store.
Leng Wushuang hurriedly went up and asked, "Old man, did you come in with a boy before, almost so tall!" she said as she gestured to the height of the sacrifice.
The old man glanced at her and said, "Little girl, you are the first person to patronize our shop today, and no one else has come in except you. ”
Leng Wushuang didn't believe the old man's words at all, she saw the person come in with her own eyes, how could it just disappear like this, she was sure that there must be something strange about this shop.
She walked around the store. As a magician, she knew very well that there was only one kind of person or profession on the entire continent that could do such a thing, and that was the space magician. Positioning the teleportation scroll is the most proud product of the space magician, with the strength and agility of the sacrifice, even if it encounters a powerful opponent, it will definitely show a trace or mark, unless it is forcibly teleported by the space magician, it will disappear without a trace.
She looked around and found no teleportation circles or items connected to spatial magic. She looked at the old man again.
She asked with a skeptical expression, "Sir, if my guess is correct, you should be a space magician, right?"
The old man seemed to be deliberately pretending to be stupid, he paused for a moment and said, "Ah, what are you talking about? What kind of space or something, there is no space ring here, if you rent a room, there is an introduction office opposite, you can go there and ask." ”
Leng Wushuang is not easy to fool, her right hand moved slightly, and the cold sky appeared in her hand, she said to the old man, "Toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine!" After speaking, she smashed it with a shot.
The old man didn't seem to care too much, he yawned, and his right hand raised slightly, as if he didn't mean to resist Leng Wushuang's attack, but just to make it easy.
Leng Wushuang is an unreasonable person, or she only reasoned with the people she cared about. For the old man in front of her, she didn't seem to care about the other party's life or death, at least judging from the strength of her shot, she didn't spare much.
It's just that Leng Wushuang couldn't believe it in his life that this old man, who didn't have the slightest magic or creator energy, could easily block his attack with just the strength of his body.
When Leng Wushuang's spear smashed on the old man's arm, he only heard a crisp sound of "ding~~", and the old man seemed to have nothing to do, but Leng Wushuang's hands were numb by the aftershocks generated by his spear. This has not happened since she was born, and this is the first time.
The old man's gaze changed from lazy to a lot more energetic, he looked at Leng Wushuang and said, "This gun is good, but the person is a little weaker." ”
Leng Wushuang roared slightly hoarsely, "Who are you? Are you from the Holy See?"
The old man shook his head, smacked his lips and said, "Little girl, I thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect that you were not half as smart as the little ghost before. If I were from the Holy See, do you think I would say a word more to you?"
Leng Wushuang sneered: "Okay! You finally admit it, I advise you to hand him over quickly, otherwise I will demolish you here, and I will also demolish you!"
The old man said helplessly: "Young people nowadays are impulsive. But I'm glad if you can tear me down, I haven't been demolished in over a thousand years!"
Hearing the old man's words, Leng Wushuang immediately realized that something seemed wrong. For more than a thousand years, who can live for that long, this is simply impossible, even if it is a 9th-level divine craftsman level existence, I have never heard of anyone who lives to be a thousand years old.
Leng Wushuang looked at the old man with a vigilant expression, and asked again, "Who are you?"
The old man said in a mocking manner, "How can I be such an inferior creature? Joke~ Big joke!"
Hearing this, a bold guess appeared in Leng Wushuang's mind, if this guess was correct, then the old man in front of her was afraid that she would never have a chance to defeat in her life.
"If my guess is correct, you should be one of the dragons, a real dragon!" she asked, in a trembling voice.
At the same time as she said this bold guess, how much she hoped that the other party would deny her idea, but the other party disappointed her.
The old man patted his palm and smiled, "Congratulations, you guessed right!"
It's just that these six simple words made Leng Wushuang's heart sink to the bottom. Being able to completely transform into a giant dragon in human form meant that he was a true level 9 continent extreme powerhouse.