"Ben Long is in a book now?"

Lockon was completely puzzled, could it be that the so-called great sage was just a book?

But it's really possible to rush this exam.

No wonder it's so rigid and boring to pick up information.

"I didn't expect it to be a book here!"

"It's so much fun!"

Lomon looked at the huge hall, his heart full of curiosity.

According to Little Crow's revelations, this so-called Great Sage is the "Book of Wisdom" from the New World.

In the New World, the "Book of Wisdom" is famous.

According to legend, this book of wisdom contains countless knowledge.

No matter what kind of question, you can find the answer.

But it's not so easy to turn to the Book of Wisdom for help.

The bizarre questions in the first level alone are enough for many people to have a headache.

Of course, if you have money, wealth is knowledge.

"Little Raven, how did this book of wisdom end up in the Old World?"

Lomon was curious. How could such a precious thing appear in the Old World.

"You don't even know that?"

The little crow was confused, this dragon was a great mallet.

"Smack!"

"Say it!

Lormen plucked another little raven's feather as punishment.

"Wow wow!"

"This book of wisdom fell into the hands of the great thief Aladdin more than a hundred years ago, and he was sent to the Old World!"

"This Aladdin, but the eleventh most wanted pirate!"

With tears in her eyes, the little crow tells the dragon the story of Aladdin, the great thief.

"So, these pirates can still have a relationship with Aladdin?"

"No wonder these guys. Will fly across the sea to come here!"

Romon understood. It seems that this treasure. It's really hidden in this book.

"Hmph, if you have a chance, Ben Long will definitely come to eat black!"

Now Lomon is still the most important problem for himself.

"This exam is really decent!"

"But it's an open-book exam?"

Lomon paid attention to the situation in the examination room, and now everyone was struggling to write, and some guys were still picking up information.

But it's not so easy to find the answer from a thousand and one references.

"It's boring!"

"What's the use of taking these?"

Lohmon was puzzled. I didn't bother to continue to pay attention. Once again, it turned its attention back to the little crow.

"Little crow, do you want to make yourself white?"

With a little calculation in his heart, Loton asked the little crow seductively.

"Can you help me?"

The little crow stopped crying and looked at the dragon suspiciously.

"I'm a dragon!~"

"Legendary creatures!"

Lohmon is proud, proud.

"Will you help me?"

The little crow was suspicious that the dragon had such good intentions.

"Of course I will help you, but there is a fee!"

"How about five million gold coins, it's cheap, right?"

The price of Lomon is the price of conscience.

If you want to ask the Great Sage for help. This first exam requires 500,000 gold coins, the second and third. I don't know how much it will take.

And the great sage gives a solution, and you have to solve it yourself, which is so troublesome.

This one-stop service, including good governance, is definitely a great conscience.

"I don't have any money right now?"

"Can I get credit?"

The little crow is pitiful, and you have robbed me of all my money.

"Benlong is merciful!"

"Just make an IOU!"

"But you have to work for Benlong, you can't fly!"

"If you dare to run away in debt, Benlong will strip you of your feathers!"

The dragon is really merciful, and there is one more coolie.

"Okay!"

"You don't regret it!"

The little crow was puzzled, this dragon couldn't be a fool. Don't let you be unlucky, Lord Crow wasn't plucked for nothing,

"Humph!"

"Benlong never regrets it!"

"Come on, let Benlong give you a minor operation!"

The dragon's smile is really sinister and treacherous, and no matter how you look at it, it is not good.

"Ben Long will check you first, you root it, you have to dig deep......"

Lomon used his soul power to sweep the little crow aside.

The posture of the dragon is definitely very professional and serious.

"This little crow can't be mistaken, right?"

"It doesn't look like a swan!"

"But this guy does have a strange power in his body!"

The results of Lommon's examination confirmed that the little crow was a crow, and it had nothing to do with the swan at all.

"Is that so?"

Lohmon used its brain-replenishing abilities to create another version of the story.

It's a poignant love story!

A black crow who falls in love with a white swan. It's a pity that the beautiful daytime is really not as good as the little crow that doesn't slip in the dark.

So in order to win the heart of the white swan, the little crow resolutely crossed the ocean and came to the old continent for plastic surgery.

This is a tear-jerking love story!

It's a pity that the little crow is so hard-mouthed that no matter how the dragon coaxes, he won't change his words.

Lord Crow insists that he used to be a white swan, and definitely not a black crow.

"Since you are so insistent, then Benlong can treat you as a white swan!"

Lomon really has bad intentions, and he plans to do an experiment on the little crow, whether there is a problem or not.

"Don't hurt me!"

"I'm going home!"

The dragon's smile really made the little crow hairy. This stupid dragon is not reliable in the end.

"The root of your curse is this feather on your head!"

"After Ben Long's analysis, you have accumulated too much curse power on this feather!"

"If you want to eradicate it, you have to unplug it!"

Lomon was very serious, and he took the little crow very seriously to inform him of his condition.

"You didn't lie to me?"

The little crow was a little puzzled, this was too simple.

"Humph!"

"I vouch for the reputation of the dragons!"

"If Ben Long guessed correctly, in three days, the curse power accumulated in your body will explode!"

Lohmon swears by it, and is extremely confident.

"How do you know?"

The little crow is amazing, this dragon seems to be a little reliable!

"You have to believe Ben Long, Ben Long knows a lot!"

"Don't think it's easy to pluck a feather!"

"You just pluck out your own feathers, and you still can't get rid of the curse power on your body!"

This time, Lomon is absolutely telling the truth. Ben Long plucked his hair this time, but he didn't pluck it by hand.

"You can give it a try!"

The little crow finally agreed to the dragon to operate on him, and it was not a big deal anyway, because he had fewer feathers.

"Good, good!"

"Ben Long will do it!"

Lomon began to use his soul power to wrap a feather on the little crow's head.

This time, Lomon plucked his hair, but he had to use his soul power.

"It's weird with feathers!"

"But this thing belongs to the dragon!"

The poor little crow, whose head has the feathers of the power of the curse, has long been targeted by the dragon.

A dragon without a conscience, but with a big bad mind.

"Bang!"

"Scrape!"

The little crow felt that his soul was torn apart, but he screamed and passed out.

"Good stuff!"

"This curse power has really been sealed inside!"

Lomon excitedly fiddled with the black feathers in his hands, very excited.

Such a thing full of curse power has a great effect.

"Alas, Benlong is soft-hearted!"

"Cheap guy!"

Looking at the half-dead little crow, Lomon still intends to show mercy.

This guy still owes Ben Long five million gold coins, how can he die now.

What's more, Lomon is very interested in the bloodline of this little crow.

The source of the little crow's curse is not the feather that the dragon plucked, but its blood.

Such valuable research materials cannot be wasted.

"Ben Long will fulfill your wish to be a white swan!"

"This white feather will be deposited on you first!"

The benevolent dragon transplanted the white feathers it had received from the headless angel to the little raven's head.

Now the little crow finally has a white feather.

"It hurts!"

"Am I dead?"

"Damn dragon, you lied to me!"

Soon after the transplantation was completed, the fainted baby crow came back to life.

"Little crow, you have to know how to be grateful!"

"Look at how good Ben Long is to you, not only helped you remove the curse, but also helped you get plastic surgery by the way!"

The dragon was dissatisfied with the little crow's complaints. Ben Long has made a lot of effort this time.

"Scratch!"

"Is this me?"

"Scratch!"

"Why is there only one?"

The little black crow, with a white feather more than half a meter long on its head, kept shaking its head.

"Be patient!"

"Believe in Ben Long!"

"You're going to be whitewashed sooner or later!"

The greed of the little crow made Lomon really speechless.

This feather of this dragon is much more precious than yours, don't be dissatisfied.

"Hee-hee!"

"It's funny that this black crow has a white feather growing on its head!"

Princess Wulala's exam is finally completed! (To be continued......)

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