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At the end of the corridor was a huge space, making Han Fei feel like he was standing in front of the door of the Golden Hall of the Divine Kingdom, with golden floors and golden walls inlaid with golden reliefs, and golden wall lamps illuminating the huge space all gold, as if everything was made of gold. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this was not the reason for the shock of Han Fei, in the golden hall, there was a small mountain made of gold coins and spirit crystal gems piled up on the left and right, and the golden gold coins and colorful spirit crystals emitted a colorful brilliance that almost dazzled his eyes.

Han Fei had never seen such an astonishing wealth piled up on the ground like this, and he was still complacent about obtaining a fourth-order spirit beast's spirit crystal, but he could only be ashamed in front of this pile of spirit crystal mountains.

However, no matter how many gold coins and gems there were, it was impossible for Han Fei to really get dizzy and ignore the behemoth entrenched between the two hills!

That's a dragon, a real dragon!

The dragon clan is the most powerful and rarest race in the Nine Heavens Continent, after the end of the continental war to exorcise the demons thousands of years ago, they moved to overseas islands, and since then the figure of the dragon clan generally only appears in legends and fairy tales.

Han Fei really never dreamed that the plot of the legendary story would appear alive in front of him - a certain year, a certain month, and a certain time, the samurai who had gone through hardships finally came to the dragon cave, where there were countless treasures, of course, the samurai had to defeat the dragon to get the treasure.

In the story, there are good and bad dragons, but without exception, all of them have extremely powerful powers, and even legend has it that those bathed in dragon blood will become infinitely powerful and invulnerable!

Han Fei didn't know what camp the sleeping dragon belonged to in front of him, it just lay there, its entire body completely covered with silver scales, its long and thick neck, its huge head with frill like a lizard, its tail dragging behind it, and the pair of huge wings that clinged to its body, everything was exactly like in the legend.

The dragon's head hung on one of its forelimbs, its huge eyes closed, and it let out a very low snoring sound from its sleep, and a stream of saliva hung from the corner of its mouth, twitching up and down with the snoring.

Although the giant dragon fell into a deep sleep, the pressure it caused to Han Fei was extremely great, and here Han Fei's divine sense was suppressed to less than ten meters, and he could completely feel the unfathomable power contained in the dragon's body.

If this is the case in its slumber, what an earth-shattering power it will be when it wakes up! Legend has it that dragons love their wealth like life, and anyone who dares to covet it will be torn to shreds by it.

For the first time, Han Fei's heart had the thought of retreating, if he had known that this map recorded the treasures guarded by the dragon, he would definitely not give up the hunting competition and venture here so enthusiastically.

He quietly took a step back, and it was undoubtedly a wise choice to leave before the dragon was awakened.

"Human, do you really want to leave?"

Just as Han Fei took the first step, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then an invisible force surged in, completely enveloping him in an instant!

Han Fei's blood was almost completely coagulated, this force was so powerful, so powerful that people couldn't afford to resist at all, and it carried a chill to the bone.

More than ten meters away, the silver dragon that had fallen into a deep sleep slowly opened its eyes, it had a pair of blue eyes, and the light that flashed between opening and closing even lost the surrounding gold mountain.

Somehow, Han Fei saw a hint of banter in its eyes, and then a divine thought swept over his body, and the suffocating pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But Han Fei didn't feel the slightest sense of ease, when that divine thought swept over him just now, it seemed that all his secrets were hidden in front of this silver dragon, and this feeling of life and death being completely controlled by others was really terrible.

The silver dragon spoke again, only to Han Fei's surprise, there was excitement and joy in its tone: "You have the power that belongs to him, little warrior, you are finally here, this damn contract can finally be completed, I'm Faren Atticinda Cooper..."

The dragon said the name for a long time, and finally said almost through gritted teeth, "... Finally free!"

Seeing the giant dragon roaring loudly announcing its freedom, Han Fei, who had already let it go, completely calmed down, coughed and said, "Your Excellency Faerun, may I really be the one you are waiting for?"

He was confused, this dragon didn't know how long it had been sleeping here, how could it be that it was waiting for him?

The silver dragon's throat grunted, "Little warrior, my name is my Faren Atticinda Cooper..."

It repeated its lengthy name, "Of course, you can call me Lord Faeron Divine Silver Dragon!"

"Don't doubt my judgment, since you can find this place, and you have the power that belongs to him in your body, then you are the one I am waiting for!"

Space Ring? Han Feileng for a moment, and then understood that what Yinlong was talking about should be the Gift Ring on his left hand, but now is not the time to distinguish this: "Your Excellency Fei Lun, may I ask who he is in your mouth? My sword is in my hand, my gift, oh no, there are no other swords in the Space Ring!"

"Who else? Of course it's that despicable and shameless Night Martial Emperor!" the silver dragon let out an angry roar, "He tricked me into signing that damn contract, and asked me to guard what he left behind until the contract fulfiller comes, not you or who?" It's just that you still lack the last token, as for the sword in your hand..."

It glanced at it contemptuously and said disdainfully, "Can such garbage be called a sword?

Hearing this name, Han Fei finally understood a little, this map was indeed the secret treasure map of the Night Martial Emperor, and the power that the silver dragon said was undoubtedly the inheritance spirit crystal that he had forcibly fused, and that mysterious fighting qi was still shining in his sea of star qi!

It's just that this vault has a powerful guardian, and it seems that he still lacks a token.

"I'm sorry, Lord Faeron, I should be the one you call the fulfillment of the contract, but I don't have the token you said. Han Fei said, "Can you tell me what that token is?"

"That's actually the case..."The silver dragon obviously believed Han Fei's words, his high head hung down again, looking a little dejected: "It's a sword, a real sword, it's the weapon that the despicable person once had!"

A name flashed through Han Fei's mind, and he blurted out, "Frost Sorrow?!"

"Not bad!" A glimmer of hope flashed in the silver dragon's eyes: "It's that sword, have you ever seen it?"

Han Fei smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No, it's a legendary artifact!"

"Artifact!?" the silver dragon sneered, and didn't say anything more, "Little warrior, since you didn't bring Frost Sorrow, then I can't allow you to pass through that door as required by the contract..."

It raised its dragon claw and pointed to its left, where there was a closed door in the wall, and the center of the door was recessed in the shape of a great sword.

"Of course, my contract can't be fulfilled, little samurai..."The silver dragon's voice was much lowered, "It's been many years since the end of the exorcism, and I want to know how long I've been asleep." ”

The war of exorcism was the war in which the four major races united to overthrow the demons thousands of years ago, and at that time, when the demons were at their weakest, the four races did not have the luxury of being able to completely wipe out the demons from the continent.

"It's been a thousand years..."Han Fei replied, this silver dragon had actually slept here for a thousand years, although the life of the dragon clan was very long, but this sleep was too long.

"It's been a thousand years! Time flies!" the silver dragon muttered, its eyes revealing a hint of dazedness and anger, but it immediately became fierce: "Little warrior, since fate has chosen you to get what the Night Martial Emperor left behind, then it is your duty to find Frost Sorrow and open that door!"

The huge pressure once again enveloped Han Fei's whole body, looking at the posture of this silver dragon, it looked like Han Fei was about to tear him to pieces if he didn't agree.

Damn!" Han Fei scolded secretly, but a wry smile appeared on his face: "Your Excellency Faeron, I also want to get the secret treasure of the Night Martial Emperor, but with my current strength, it is too difficult to find and obtain the Frost Sorrow, I need time!"

"That's right!" Yinlong nodded: "Your strength is too weak, okay, I've been waiting for a thousand years anyway, and it doesn't matter if I wait for a while!"

"But Your Excellency Faerun, our human race doesn't have a long life like yours, and maybe I won't be able to have the Frost Sorrow in my lifetime..."Han Fei asked tentatively, "I need some help!"

This is the ** naked negotiation conditions, how could Han Fei, who is a man in the third life, not see that the silver dragon in front of him wants to get rid of the shackles of the contract, and the key to unlocking it is obviously on his own body, if he doesn't knock on some benefits at this time, it will be a real loss.

Unexpectedly, hearing his words, the silver dragon's first reaction was to spread its wings to cover the mountains of gold and gems on both sides, and said vigilantly: "Don't think about the idea of beating these treasures of mine, they are all mine, and they belong to the sacred Faren Atticinda Kuber..."

This boss, I don't want your money!" Han Fei was speechless for a moment.

(To be continued)