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Zhang Sanyong: "Arrogance is indeed the greatest original sin!"

Gregory's body stretched, gliding silently forward in the breeze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Arrogance blinds us and blinds us where we are heading, arrogance makes our wings heavy and weakens our ability to control our direction, and arrogance gives us the illusion that we are invincible with our dragon flames, claws, and dragon magic." In fact, any dragon, whether it is a sacred dragon, a colorful dragon, or a dragon lich, is insignificant in the face of the greatest dragon gods. All the skills that make us unique, whether it's advanced transfiguration, absolute defense, and the dragon god's domain ability are all fragile little tricks. So, don't doubt the greatness of the dragon god. Nicholas, be humble!"

Nicholas dragged his heavy body and flew aimlessly after the divine dragon in front of him, which was only one meter long. His mind was still groggy, his headache was splitting, and his injuries were burning everywhere on his body. The effects of Cranio's treatment for him had long since passed, and the wound had begun to worsen again. He had to muster all of his dragon power to suppress the pain on his body while flying.

The voice of the divine dragon sounded to him as if it were coming from far away, loud and small. Nicholas couldn't ponder the meaning of the Divine Dragon's words, he didn't know if the Divine Dragon was omnipotent, but he knew that the Divine Dragon was omniscient.

Even the many hidden secrets of the Silver Miracle, this divine dragon knew it clearly, and it seemed that he was indeed the messenger of the dragon god.

"Great dragon god, haven't you given up on me?" Nicholas had another glimmer of hope in his heart.

Today is the third day that he has followed the dragon god messenger.

On the first day, he still had some doubts about the identity of the messenger, but every time he argued with the envoy of the dragon god, he was taught a bad lesson. In fact, the silver miracle that was once famous in the world of dragons has fallen to this day, and there are too many blames in it. Moreover, although the power of this messenger of the dragon god is insignificant, even if the silver miracle is seriously injured so far, he is sure that the messenger will be easily killed.

But he was deeply impressed by the wisdom of the messenger, at least many of his lofty sayings that he had never thought of.

"That despicable and shameless Rogge, who single-handedly created the root of all your misfortunes, is there anything like you? He doesn't have your strength, you don't have your dragon magic, and you don't have your wisdom and vision, but why is he alive and better, and you turned your back on the Silver Dragon, was banished by Moonlight Dragon City, and now you are still seriously injured?"

As soon as Nicholas was about to say something, Gregory preemptively said, "Do you want to say that he has the help of a powerful demon?" Nicholas, until now, you still refuse to let go of your arrogance and seriously think about who your enemies really are? The two masters of the fat man...... Ah, exactly, could the two who helped him be demons? If you think about it, their great strength, their incredible speed, their incredible fighting skills, their purest divine powers, and, most importantly, their beauty! Could this be the possession of vulgar and foul-smelling demons?"

Nicholas was shocked and said, "Could it be ...... They are ......"

"Are you finally willing to bow down a little bit of the proud dragon heads? Yes, their status is far more noble than ordinary dragons, and even I can only look up to their brilliance!"

Gregory paused and howled, "They're already the same gods as the dragon gods!"

The more Gregory spoke, the more excited he became, and at last he couldn't help howling. A tiny bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the extremely high void and slammed into Grigori's head with precision, splitting its tiny dragon body headlong into the ground.

Startled, Nicholas immediately looked up to look for the mysterious enemy. But Gregory soon struggled to fly, gasping and saying, "It doesn't matter, this is the little punishment that the dragon god has given me. The two main ...... of the fat man No, those two goddesses are much worse than the greatest dragon god in terms of godhead, rank, and domain ability!"

Gregory's series of profound words immediately made Nicholas awe-inspired. As a genius of the High Dragons, Nicholas tried to peek into the mysteries of the gods more than once, but after years of accumulation, he only had a vague understanding of the world of the gods.

"For the sake of revenge, you claim to have betrayed all morality and glory, but why can't you kill that fat man? But you're not doing it thoroughly! You can take babies hostage, you can kill his ministers and generals, but why don't you kill the women around him? It will make him miserable. You have discovered that the elves of the city of the Proclamation are related to the death of Chrissa Ferena, why don't you slaughter the elves of the city just so that they can erect a statue of Chrissferena? You used Cragno and the Ancient Emperor to anger the goddess, and then caused the Silver Dragon King to die in a duel for you. But why didn't you take advantage of the decisive battle to attack and kill the fat man? Isn't it stupid that you have been charged with all the charges and still have not achieved your goal?"

"In short, arrogance is the root of all your suffering!" said the messenger to conclude the three days of preaching.

Nicholas, once the strongest of the Silver Dragons, finally bowed his head humbly.

Gregory secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Flying over Nicholas's lips for three days, the feeling in it can no longer be described as thrilling. Several times when Nicholas argued with him, he was so frightened that he tried to run away, but the thought of his cowardice would have been in vain, and the anger of either of the two masters would be far more terrible than the silver miracle.

Gregory, the man of courage and wisdom, resolutely chose to face Nicholas.

"In this cheesy world......" Gregory's tone was full of lofty majesty, but Nicholas felt that this was exactly the tone of the dragon god's messenger.

"Power is by no means the whole story! there is light and there must be shadow, and the caste of the power itself does not matter. Whether it's light or darkness, just being strong enough can achieve your goal of revenge. There is nothing wrong with you choosing to fall, but it is wrong that you have not fallen completely. Now, I will guide you on how to gain evil wisdom, which will not take you much time. At the end of my guidance, you will easily defeat your former great enemy. But remember that when facing two goddesses of great beauty, you must be humble, and if they get angry, run away immediately. It's not a shame to shy away from Kamui. It's just that fat man you're going to kill. Don't do anything useless until you achieve that goal. ”

Nicholas nodded heavily. This action affected many injuries on his body, bringing severe pain.

"Good!" Gregory almost howled, the excitement of success was so strong that it almost lost its temper. It was looking forward to the rewards of the two masters, although it was very painful to be forced to devour dozens of times the size of its own body every day in the first few days, but the pain would be exchanged for the glory of becoming a divine dragon in the future.

Therefore, no matter how painful it is, Gregory of vanity can endure it.

Gregory turned and flew north, "Follow me! The first thing you need to do is destroy the two Terran villages, then aim for the frost-armored giants on the Bluestone Mountain, and finally, we will go to the abyssal crevice in the northern part of the Dark Forest. These three places represent the three evil wisdoms, and when you complete these tests, you will have the power of revenge! Then, as a reward, the dragon god will restore all your powers. ”

"Wait!" Nicholas cried, "I have experienced the divine power of the dragon god, and there is no evil in that divine power. If I am completely depraved, won't I go further down the path of turning my back on the dragon god?"

Gregory replied lightly, "How much do you know about the realm of the gods? The dark shadow of the dragon god is no different from the dragon god itself. The mystery of this, when you have the strength one day, will naturally understand. ”

The Imperial army has finally embarked on its journey south.

Behind the army, all traces of the city have been completely erased from the earth. Everything in the city, whether it can be dismantled or moved, has been moved, and the layout of the entire city has become thousands of pages of drawings at this moment, which are kept by the dwarven engineers.

In the end, all the dwarven warriors worked together to tear down Cloudnight City into a pile of rubble.

This is called death without proof.

He has made such an immortal feat, but above the marching army, there is not a single battle flag fluttering in the wind.

This is the sign of grief for the emperor [***].

In that wasteland, the war spirits of 40,000 soldiers are resting.

It's autumn.

In the northern country of autumn, there is already a biting chill in the wind.

There are no scattered clouds in the sky. This boundless cloud has always covered the vast territory of Yunxiao City in the north, the dark forest in the east, and the Yanjing Richelieu in the southwest.

It seems that half of the Asrofik Empire is grieving for these 40,000 of the bravest warriors of the North.

In the night after the Imperial Army, a small convoy appeared on the avenue. The convoy consisted of three carriages and more than a dozen elven warriors on guard.

On one of the carriages, two coffins were placed side by side. A large piece of blue ice enveloped the coffin. In the cold weather of autumn in the north, the ice can endure for a long time.

In the carriage of another carriage, Floya was holding her cheeks, looking out of the window, looking at the unchanged scenery and the blue moon like an ice wheel in the sky.

There was a small new wound on her soft and snow-white cheek. This was a trivial injury, but the injury on her face was so eye-catching. But for some reason, the little goblin, who originally paid great attention to his appearance, seemed to be preoccupied and didn't take the injury on his face seriously at all.

Her thoughts drifted in no direction.

A few days ago, she insisted on keeping a vigil for Rogge, but in less than half an hour, she almost lost her surname. If Androni hadn't always been on the side, a wisp of her soul would have gone with the wind. But a thin scar has been added to her face since then.

Androni saved her life, and the old love was rekindled on the spot, and she immediately took Floya in her arms and wanted to kiss her.

But under the gaze of Floya's bright blue eyes, Androni couldn't kiss for a long time! Looking at the back of Tingting who had left Floya, Androni felt a sudden pain in her heart.

Piercing pain.

The third carriage was some distance from the convoy and appeared to be alone. The carriage was supposed to be very beautiful, but now it was in tatters and leaking on all sides, as if it had been through several catastrophes.

There was no driver in the carriage, and there was only one horse pulling the carriage.

In the carriage, Androni sat cross-legged with the stars lying across her lap. She really didn't expect that one day she would guard Rogge and watch him sleep.

Rogge and his clothes were lying in the carriage, apparently sleeping very deeply. Originally, he didn't need to sleep at all, but after being wrathed by the goddess of nature, he didn't dare to meditate at all, so he had to rely on a short period of sleep to make up for his magic.

He had been sleepless for three days, and he couldn't hold it at this moment.

At this time, he was wearing only a wide and floppy robe, and there was no magic equipment on him. Judging by his exposed hands and feet, it is likely that there were not many clothes under the robes either.

There was an inaudible sound from nowhere, and Andronie's ears immediately stood up.

At some point, a piece of wood on the carriage began to glow a faint cyan, and then turned into a liquid object that seemed to be alive. It poked out a thin tentacle like lightning, and the tip of the tentacle shone with a cold light!

In his sleep, Rogge rolled over, and his left hand suddenly reached out, grabbing the silver wooden bar. His hands were shrouded in a thick silver light!

The wooden strip let out a terrible scream, and quickly shrunk into a ball of cyan liquid in Rogge's hand. Rogge shook his hand and pounced, and the blister was pinched.

Two more blue lights flashed in the carriage...... The starry sky never seemed to have come out of its scabbard, but an alienated piece of wood and a cushion had been condensed into aquamarine. Several spikes froze in the air, still stabbing at Rog's belly.

Rog didn't even open his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep again.

(To be continued)