The hidden door was pushed open, and the crowd entered.

It's the same thing you can see when you look at a leopard through the crack in the door, it's pitch black inside, and there are no windows, it's like ....... Jail.

A prison for the rebels who disobey the king.

When Chen Mo pushed open the door, he left a few coins of the ark on the side of the knocker of that door, in order to match the value of the coin, its material and circuit ensured the sturdiness in a certain sense, and when everyone entered the darkness, the door behind him suddenly closed in an old-fashioned manner, and then was stuck by the coin.

This was obviously not expected by the dragon who controlled the palace, and after a tooth-aching sound, the doorman with increased force cut off the coins and closed them deadly, completely cutting off their back path.

Just as the team was about to pull out their flashlights to illuminate them, blue flames suddenly lit up from the two walls of the chamber, which seemed to be suspended on the walls, and they shone out into the distance as if they were stretching through the air, until they ended, illuminating the entire dark room.

When the light returned, Uncle Bono realized that this magnificent room was much longer than the Martian Room of Versailles!

The architectural style here is completely different from that of the Palace of Versailles, compared to the extravagant and glorious style of flowing gold, it is majestic, magnificent and indifferent, and the pale walls look cold and piercing under the light of the blue flames, but these paleness do not make the place look monotonous and unadorned, and the patterns on the inner walls are simple and beautiful. The lamps that lit the blue flame were not suspended at all, but placed on pillars that were half embedded in the walls on either side.

"The Dragonlord remodeled the palace, and he was an efficient builder who probably opened up the Hall of Mars, the Hall of Mercury, and the Hall of Apollo, and forcibly changed the style of the building." He whispered, and then the self-confidence of the French and the romantic uninhibited uninhibited artistry overwhelmed the awe of the dragon king: "If you want me to say, it may be a little beautiful to take out this inner chamber alone, but to build such a chamber in our great palace can only say that this dragon king has no artistic cells." ”

As an architect by profession, Bono Pennyworth's first focus on the flames was the architectural style of the surrounding area, rather than the people in the distance illuminated by the last light, but all the others were the first to see the figures in the distance.

The young man in the mask walked quickly to the uncle's side with a huge blade tied in bandages, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed into the distance.

"The head of the house."

Bono turned his eyes in the direction he was pointing, and the rich expression on his face when he had just judged the Dragon King's artistic level disappeared all at once, leaving only disbelief.

It was just a silhouette, the man in the French tuxedo gently stroked the pet at his side, his silver hair was meticulous, the tuxedo and trousers were new and straight, the skin on the side of the face was neither old and wrinkled, nor could it be described by words like white, such a conflict between skin and hair color made it difficult to judge his age, and the faintly visible facial features were deep and distinct, together with the jawline, for this man who was full of power and power gave a handsome conclusion.

However, more than this gentleman who can attract countless noble ladies and girls walking on the streets of Paris, what attracts the attention of these dragon slayers is the pet next to him who is being petted.

It was a pure white creature, surprisingly harmonious with the color scheme of this palace, the scales that were so clean that people wanted to decontaminate, the same pure white skin, the muscles that were as strong as flowing and full of violence, and the majesty in the golden eyes, all combined into one word.

Dragon!

It was undoubtedly a true pure-blood dragon.

It was enjoying the touch of what appeared to be a human.

Chen Mo asked softly, "Is it him?" ”

"Yes." Bono replied with difficulty, he didn't want to judge so firmly, but his familiarity with the person in front of him made him completely sure even if he only saw the side face, "That's Laurent's current head of the family, our main target for rescue, Georges Laurent." ”

"Nope." Chen Mo shook his head, "Maybe it's just his body, and there's something else in it." ”

"For example, a noble White King bloodliner."

The man in the distance turned his head, his eyes shining with gold

.........

Almost all of the polar arctic seas are white, with white ice floes, large ice sheets fixed on the ice, white polar bears and arctic foxes, except for the black-red behemoth.

The YAMAL's hull is pure black, the upper cabins are all painted red, which is very eye-catching, and the bow is painted with a shark's mouth showing huge fangs, this Russian heroism and a little humor greatly enhance the ship's momentum, and also give him a strange sense of integration with this ice sea.

At this time, the YAMAL only had hunters from the executive department and a crew with extraordinary resumes, and they did not come for the lonely and vast scenery in front of them, but at this time, the YAMAL was silently parked on the ice sea not far from the shore of the Greenland ice field, and it was difficult for the team entering the ruins to contact the outside, and they had no way to make any effective help and command.

People who have nothing to do for a while are looking at the scenery in front of them, which is so peaceful and lonely that it feels like they are on another planet.

But someone still tensed his nerves at such a time, a faint black smoke appeared in the shadows of the ship's storage room, and a female ninja with a wonderful figure was hidden in a pure black tights on the icebreaker, which was completely controlled by the Enforcement Department.

From the moment Norma from the execution department made his first offer to the owner of the icebreaker, his boss issued a latent mission, and at the beginning, the boss who pressed his subordinates offered him many options to complete the task, and then rejected them one by one, leaving only the method that had been selected by the arbitrary boss from the beginning.

"Maybe Mai can pretend to be your cute sister and get on the boat, the biological sister should look alike, right?"

"Oh no, no, no, I remembered, Mai, your cute sister is a gentle Yamato Nadeshiko, but you are my girl, your figure and appearance are not comparable to Yamato Nadeshiko!"

"Or are you trying to blend in with the crew? Enxi will use our money to make a way for you, and those crew members are poor people who love money, and they will definitely not be able to refuse our offer. ”

Su Enxi took a bite of the potato chips in her mouth, obviously feeling heartfelt dissatisfaction with her boss's ruined behavior.

But the boss pondered for a while and then shook his head: "I don't think it's okay, Mai, you are too beautiful, even if I add your file to those crew members, it will be suspected." ”

"So what the hell are you going to do?" Compared with the quiet wine De Mai, Potato Chips couldn't stand the pretense of this authoritarian boss for the first time, and asked directly.

"Then ask Mai to sneak in with the ninjas."

The female ninja with an angel face and a devil body nodded quietly, as if the person in front of her asked him to go down the sword mountain and the sea of fire, she would also nod like this without question, and then let the blade penetrate the soles of her feet, and the flames burned her body.

"What's the goal of the infiltration?"

The boss threw out a file with a photo: "There is a scheming thing that is not very peaceful, and the play that should not be interfered with must be forcibly interfered with, and his best means is to attack this beautiful girl." ”

When Jiude Mai saw the photo, she felt the surprise of a woman's appearance for the first time in her life, and the girl's figure in the photo naturally had no way to compare with herself, but the appearance of God's favor made her feel inferior.

Su Enxi obviously saw the photo as well, and she analyzed the photo in her mind while flipping through the follow-up content of the file: "Is this Laurent's princess?" Long legs and long legs, I feel that she looks better than you, but don't worry, in my eyes she is at most an undeveloped little girl, and your legs are definitely more attractive to men. ”

Jiude Mai ignored Su Enxi's ridicule and asked again, "So?" ”

"Don't let her die, I'll arrange the rest of the matter."

She didn't ask what the follow-up arrangements were, and nodded again.

This is the will of the ninja who serves the lord.