Chapter 128: Dragon's Voice

Li Laifu stared at the brightly lit inn not far away, silent for a long time, the wooden board engraved with 'Lost Land' had cracked one after another, quite a bit of the sadness of the hero's twilight, but the silver-robed old man's murmur made the child's heart ripple.

In the sea of the imperial class of the Eternal Continent, the admonition of the Ottoman Empire to stop war with war has always been rejected by the great nobles who are safe and carefree, including the high priest of the Vatican Church of Light, who also thinks that it is a barbaric and vulgar code of conduct, but there is no doubt that the admonition that can be observed by a behemoth and regarded as a canon will not be discarded at all because of a few rumors, except for the sentence that the Ottomans often say. In addition to the people who are not my glory, they will have different hearts', but it is more due to the intimidating existence of countless big families in this empire, every ancient coat of arms on the chests of these family members and every legendary item in their hands means terrifying inheritance strength, and this also makes the group of great nobles who are afraid of the chaos in the world have some fear, including the Shael family, which is said to have been blessed by an old flame dragon in the Dragon Bone Mountain.

You know, that legendary family once gave birth to three Sanctuary Knights.

What a terrifying concept three Sanctuary Knights is.

In layman's terms, if Li Laifu suddenly got a kind and gentle smile from the head of the Shael family today, then he could re-enter the territory of the Tustin Kingdom the next day, and tear off the sacred robe of the supreme leader of the Eld Cathedral, and press the cardinal snooker to the ground and beat him severely.

Sanctuary, no matter what era, they are a group of legends surrounded by the sun and glory, not to mention the old flame dragon at the top of the creature tower behind the Shael family, God knows if the power of time will suddenly show mercy and let this supreme creature still survive.

Of course, Li Laifu himself is only responsible for the fox and the tiger, and the anger and sanctions of the Vatican General Church of Light are not within his consideration, but then again, if every move has to be forward-looking, how can a sinful place like the City of Chaos stand on the Eternal Continent for countless years.

Li Laifu raised his eyes, the dead and dreary night looked incompatible with the kerosene lights in the Lost Lands Hotel, perhaps because he had not seen the real sun for too long, this child actually felt a faint trace of long-lost warmth in the Lost Land.

"Go inside, the little demon queen will surprise you. ”

The silver-robed old man said slowly, his blood-colored eyes seemed to be tired and wanted to close, in the face of the doubts of the two exiles, no one could really turn a blind eye, and besides, there were still many tiger-eyed eyes staring at this place under this night sky.

Li Laifu nodded, the dim kerosene light seemed so warm in the chaotic capital, how many lost lambs did the lost land take in.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Li Laifu was just about to step into it, but an earth-shattering roar suddenly interrupted his steps.

Suddenly looking up, the child saw a scene that he will never forget.

Or, in other words, on the Eternal Continent, this is a roar known as 'legend'.

The whole lost place shook, the kerosene lamps trembled and flickered, and almost instantly, the chaotic capital was broken from the deathly silence.

Li Laifu looked at the sky in a daze, and the look in his dark pupils was not only shocked, but also faintly curious about unknown things, indispensable to longing.

A huge creature covered the scattered stars, the huge black wings vibrate, and the windswept wind made Li Laifu subconsciously squint his eyes.

The night was deep, but it seemed a little shallow in front of the creature, and it circled a few times over the black castle, its mournful roar as mournful as a wail, and its black wings flapped uneasily, as if it were looking for something.

Giant dragon, as early as the aristocratic etiquette class of the Tustin Kingdom, Li Laifu was already full of longing for this legendary creature.

"An adult carrion wurm, and sure enough, there are still a few dark primordials who haven't left this ghost place. ”

The silver-robed old man's eyes became more and more misty, he shook his head and said, leaning on his body, slowly sat down on the wooden chair in front of the door of the Lost Lands, and looked up at the creature that was countless times larger than him.

As a legendary ancient creature, the majesty of the dragon has never been challenged, the Church of Light can shamelessly teach the foolish people that 'the God of Light founded all living things', but never dare to say that 'those creatures also include winged dragons', talking about the origin and origin of the dragon clan on the Eternal Continent today will be a taboo topic that is enough to make an old nobleman instantly get the title of 'heretic', of course, except for some special big families, such as Osman Sha'er, who has been blessed by the dragon.

After a long time, the huge legendary creature vibrated its wings and roared away, Li Laifu suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body, and then he realized that the sweat had already unintentionally wet his entire body, and even the unique black hair was stuck together.

"This is the natural power of the race that surpasses the wisdom of the dragon, can a weak mage really desecrate the dragon. ”

Li Laifu muttered, his dark pupils flashing with longing and some chaotic looks, if his eyes from his previous life had not been smoked, Li Laifu could be sure of one thing.

There should have been a man standing on the head of the big guy just now, a figure as thin as him.

In the ancient poems of the bards, there are always some legendary heroes who make people yearn for them, they are all human beings without exception, but their deeds are forever passed on in this vast continent.

The blessed knights of the gods, the dwarves of the hills who forged their hammers with the blood of demons, the goblin sages who can independently study a new civilization, and the pioneers of magic who make legendary dragons kneel and worship, these stories will never die, because there will always be some fools in every era who desperately pursue them, some people do it, many people die, this is a slightly tragic ending, and the part of those who do it will mostly die very bizarre later.

Li Laifu, who is a man of two lives, sighed, he admitted that he was a fool in some aspects, but he would never pursue a legend that was not in vain, especially after seeing the ups and downs of the Tustin Kingdom, some naΓ―ve ideas that had just entered the mainland dissipated unconsciously, and now this big guy in the chaotic capital made him remember something that had been forgotten for a long time.

The old man at the gate was not surprised, and continued to smoke his pipe, spitting out the smoke as if nothing had ever happened, and the silver robe was so strange no matter how he looked at it, and his tone was strange.

"Go in, the little demon queen is still waiting for you. ”

Blood-colored eyes stared at Li Laifu, and a wave of coercion came again.

"Don't you enjoy the light, the darkness is not a place where humans like to stay. ”

This kind of urging made Li Laifu a little sensitive, but at the moment it seemed that there was no way out, so he shirked it a little, and after getting the old man's demonic gaze to reply, Li Laifu restrained his excitement and walked into the first stop when he stepped into the chaotic city.

Pushing open the rotten wooden door, there was a squeaky sound.

And with it, a dagger that shimmered with cold light.

"Bastard!"

Li Laifu roared angrily, the training on the top of the cylinder of Max Castle was not in vain, and he turned sideways in an instant, although he dodged the fatal blow, but the breath around the dagger still caused the child to suffer a lot of damage, and a drop of blood flowed down his ears and splashed like a blooming flower.

"The sinners who have comprehended the vindictiveness. ”

The child's eyes seemed to have some beautiful elves fluttering.