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In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone over the snow-capped mountains in the distance and at the mouth of the huge cave, Vera Anrelias was fully prepared to run away from home. {p-a-o-s-h-u-8.c-o-m}

She carefully wrapped her beloved toys, clothes, jewelry, and those practical instruments into a huge package, carried them behind her back, and finally glanced nostalgically at the huge cave that had completely collapsed in the big explosion she had accidentally created, and couldn't help but sniffle sadly, and then resolutely turned away, for fear that if she looked at it again, she would cry.

I saw her reach out and wipe the moist corners of her eyes, then gritted her teeth, leaned down, and then kicked her legs hard, and ran forward a few quick steps, while flapping her wings vigorously.

Maybe it's because she hasn't practiced for too long, or maybe it's because she's gained a lot of weight lately, so she looks a little clumsy when she takes off, and her slightly plump body grabs the canopy of the tallest tree and flies into the blue sky.

Vera Anrelias flew high into the air, took a look at the turquoise sea below him, then circled over the island, adjusted his direction slightly, and flapped his wings lightly, heading towards the continent in the distance.

In order to avoid shocking the world, she chose to walk as carefully as possible between the clouds in the sky, but her graceful and moving body still left great shadows on the sea from time to time.

A fisherman who was fishing at sea saw the astonishing sight, and when he returned, he swore to everyone that he had seen a dragon fly over his head......

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Although it was already early summer, the sky of the Great Plains of Plas was covered with thick clouds, and the sunlight was sprinkled through the gaps in the clouds, forming columns of light shining on the Great Plains.

Blown by a strong north wind, the long green grass on the Great Plains of Pros undulates like waves. In the middle of the bush, the empty and slightly bumpy road in the middle was faintly revealed.

An old cow staggered along the worn-out cart, the dry and oily axles rubbing against each other and making a cooing sound, and the roots of the prickly teeth were sour. Step by step, he came from a distance.

The driver was an old man in his fifties, with gray hair on his head combed to the back of his head. He was wearing a silver-edged butler's uniform with a black background, which looked like he had been wearing for many years, but under the careful care of his master, he was still as clean as new.

Although he was only driving the dilapidated ox cart, the old butler sat on the cart, and his waist was still straight. The calm expression and elegant demeanor were like driving four luxurious carriages pulled by the Alasen horses of the gods.

Especially when he raised his head slightly and looked at people with his lower eyelids, his calm and indifferent demeanor could only be cultivated by those nobles of the family who had gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain but were still standing.

Although I don't know if he has a fluent native London accent, having such a butler is enough to make his boss very face-saving. But the butler is driving a broken ox cart, full of paradoxical postmodernist art, which makes one wonder what the passengers in his car should be.

"Aristocrats. I'm a nobleman. Why should I sit in such a shabby, tasteless and broken cart with a lot of hay?" and a young man poked his head out of the carriage at the sound of the complaining words.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years of age, with black hair, dark and bright eyes, a high nose, and a robe of expensive linen, and he looked rather handsome, but he looked like a ruffian, and when he spoke, he had a straw stick in his mouth, and how he looked like a little rascal who wandered about the streets and was idle.

As he spoke, he fell backwards again, lay down on the grass, clasped his hands behind his head, looked at the clouds drifting slowly in the sky, and then complained: "Shouldn't all aristocrats have their own luxury private cars? I don't want any Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Mercedes, BMW, ...... , But it's okay to get a Santana, even if it's a little rubbish, it's not impossible to get a Japanese car, but it's too embarrassing to take a broken ox cart to make up the numbers......

"This is not only a shame for you, a shame for me, but also a loss for the face of the nobles, if it is seen by foreign guests, it will be a loss of the face of our Ruman Empire, in case it is seen by passing aliens, even the face of our planet will be lost......"

Seeing that the butler didn't pay any attention to his poisonous tongue, he couldn't help but be a little bored, so he turned over and sat up, and asked in a loud voice, "Ferro, did you hear what I'm saying?"

The butler said slowly, "I heard it, Master Lance. ”

"And what do you say?"

Ferro raised his hand and waved a whip, instigating the ox cart to carefully go around a small puddle in case the broken cart was tossed apart, and then said coldly: "No money~!"

"No money~!" the young man was stunned, but he still didn't give up and asked: "No money? Could it be that our Lorraine family hasn't hidden any treasures in the basement for so many years? Or is there an antique worth millions or something like that in the mezzanine of the wall?"

The corners of Ferro's eyes twitched a few times, and he said as calmly as possible, "No." Young master, this is the twenty-third time I have sued you. Give up the illusions. If there were, the losers of the Lorraine family would have been found a long time ago, and there would be no reason for you to worry about it. ”

The boy sighed in frustration, and the sad voice would soften even if the lion heard it.

He fell back on the haystack and muttered, "Why am I so miserable? In the past, I bought stocks, NASDAQ, bought houses, and went into debt. I want to be a soldier and mix two money, and I went to war. I applied for a researcher, and the results were studied. It's easy to survive the real yàn.,Looking at it, I'm going to get millions.,As a result, MB's,Failed to cross...... That's all. I didn't expect that I would become a nobleman here, and I would still be a poor ghost. ”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, he couldn't help jumping up, waving his fist viciously at the sky, and scolding loudly: "Thief God~! You play with me to death~!"

The old butler watched the boy's crazy behavior, but pretended not to see it.

For a long time, the idiot young master of the Lorraine family had been the central topic of conversation among the nobles. Although a few days ago, after the young master of the Lorraine family fell seriously ill, he seemed to be a lot more normal, but now he has become crazy from time to time.

Even so, it was enough to make the old butler secretly happy. So for some small problems on the young master's body that do not conform to the status of the nobleman, he just turned a blind eye.

The ox cart went around a hill when a soft and soft voice came: "Sorry to excuse me." May I ask you two, how do you get to the Dark Magic Castle?"

The two people in the car turned their heads to look at each other, and their faces couldn't help but change at the same time.

Although under the thick and straight long eyelashes of the other party, there are a pair of blue eyes that are like the sea without a trace of impurities.

And those watery eyes always shine with a clear and pure light.

Although she is like other little girls who have just learned to dress up for the first time in love, out of love for beauty but shyness, she only dares to paint her thumb with a layer of red Doukou.

The hidden ingenuity, just like at this time, can be under the strange gaze of others, clench the hand into a fist, and quietly hide that finger.

One of the shy and timid little daughter mentality, if it is encountered in ordinary times, will make people smile unconsciously, even in the fierce winter, there will be a kind of spring breeze on the face, the warm feeling when the flowers are in full bloom.

But the feeling of Lorraine and the others at this time was not so warm, but as if they were pouring a basin of cold water on their heads in the harsh winter, which made people ice from the head to the bottom of their hearts.

Because the traveler who asks them for directions is a blue dragon~!

Although the other party was quite small among her kind, it was two stories tall.

Although the scales on her body were fine and beautiful, they clung tightly to her body, reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight, like a huge blue diamond. But the snow-white teeth looked sharper than a long sword.

Although she had a beautiful pink bow tied around her long serpentine tail, it was gently swaying high and low behind her with her owner's slightly uneasy and shy mood. But no one had the slightest doubt that if the tail was drawn on the granite, it would be like a thunder god's whip to crush the mountain rocks.

Dragon~!

It is said that at the beginning of heaven and earth, they came to this world with the first god, Kaos, the god of chaos.

Although the god of chaos has been overthrown by his descendants for tens of thousands of years, and the gods have experienced several wars, it has not prevented these creatures from thriving here. After countless years, it still stands at the top of the world's first qiē biological chain, representing an absolutely powerful existence.

Fortunately, the number of dragons is extremely rare. Although no one has counted exactly how many dragons there are in this world, it is absolutely safe to assume that there are not many of them.

Therefore, the chances of ordinary people being touched by a dragon are not much greater than the chance of seeing Diana, the goddess of hunting, bathing in the river when they go to the river to drink. - This happened once in the age of mythology, but before the unfortunate child could come to his senses, he was turned into a deer by the goddess and then torn to pieces by the hounds. It can be seen that feudal etiquette is really killing people~!

However, this does not mean that the down-and-out master and servant are now willing to see this rare and rare wild animal.

As a blue dragon, first of all, she has an unusually powerful magical power. And being able to speak, and being the standard official language of the Ruman Empire, shows that she is still an extremely rare intelligent dragon with a wealth of knowledge.

In recorded human history, there have been fierce men such as dragon slayers, but the kind of strong men who wear red pants on the outside can be counted on one hand. And they only killed some wurms who were physically strong and didn't have much intelligence. It's not really a dragon at all.

Wisdom dragons, on the other hand, have not only powerful bodies, but also powerful magical powers, from which it is said that human magic is transmitted. On top of that, they have the same greed, treachery, cunning, and vengeance as humans.

Although they are wise dragons, they really can't pull their faces, like those who have no wisdom, when they see something without saying a word, they howl in their throats, and they directly pounce on them to grab things and eat meat.

But in the stories passed down by countless people, it does not mean that these masters are some kind of good men and women who eat fasting and recite Buddha. And dealing with these guys is not much better than playing Russian roulette with a revolver and a reaper with a cheater.

Once something falls into their eyes and can't pull it out, or when they are hungry, they can always find some high-sounding reason, such as saying that the moon and other moving celestial bodies that have no right to speak look at you unpleasantly, and want to punish you instead of the moon. Then they rushed over, killed people, set fires, robbed things, and played hooligans...... Uh, no, it's for heaven.

When dealing with them, you have to be careful at all times, if you are not careful, and you annoy them, these guys will scream for the heavens, and then eat people in one bite. And this is especially the most evil of the blue dragon, which is powerful in magic, because this kind of guy always likes a lightning bolt that turns people into eight medium degrees and then starts to do pre-dinner mass.

Lorraine looked at the blue dragon, couldn't help sighing, and stroked his forehead with his hand: "No, no, no~! God, even if I used to be a little cheaper, a little greedy for money, and a little, but you shouldn't treat me like this~!"

The butler narrowed his eyes and looked at the dragon carefully. After a while, he slowly asked, "This Miss Dragon, out of politeness to ask others for directions, you should also tell the other party at the very least, what is your purpose?"