Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen One Thousand and Eleven
The starlight calendar of May 1001 Bran Lamondo Peak Chongyan Palace
Zoe looked up as the dragon that almost obscured half of the sky slowly landed in front of him, and the huge air flow swayed him from side to side. Although this old body is maintained by the dragon's magic, which greatly slows down the rate of aging, because of the low integration with Namuanto, after the first three hundred years, his body is still irreversibly aging.
Eventually, Namantto used his magic to make a Zoe's body, carrying his consciousness around, and hiding the true aging contractor deep beneath Rummonto Peak. But even so, the created body still cannot be used for a long time, and it has to be made again almost every 100 years.
During his long contract with Namantó, the split soul and physical pain accompanied him almost all his life, and whenever he looked back in the dead of night, he remembered the last words he had said to Rantis before he met Namantto: "This is my dragon, no matter which one it is, I will not give up." ”
He regretted it...... I really regret it...... If the gods give him a chance to choose again, he will definitely listen to Lantis, abort the summoning, and make sure that it is the starlight dragon Reseth who has come to this world, not the chaos dragon Namanto.
After the white dragon landed, it quickly shrank its figure, and the two people who were originally standing on the dragon's head jumped down easily and landed in front of the old demon dragon king, or one of them pulled the other person and jumped down directly.
"You're the Dragon King—Zoe Gadar?" the young man, who was almost exactly the same as the knight of a thousand years ago, tilted his head slightly, looking at himself with a look of incredulity. I guess I was shocked by how I was aging...... Zoe's shriveled vocal cords were no longer able to produce normal sounds, so he chose to answer the other party with a thought voice.
"Yes, I am. It's been a long time, how long has it been since we last said goodbye? a thousand years? Ah, I remember, it must be one thousand and eleven. Speaking with a thought can maintain the vocal characteristics of her prime, and Ai Jiati has praised her voice more than once.
Her exact words were: "You have a sound as beautiful as the chords of a deep asa lyre, and if you learn the song of the mountain elves, you will be the best performer." And he is also happy to sing a song or two for this beautiful and kind princess when the expedition team is resting.
Unfortunately, none of his hospitality was worth the attention of another member of the expedition from a prominent background, Wilder Garnacy, the son of a great nobleman of Hovland. A young, handsome archer. The people of the adventure team are envious of this talented and beautiful couple. However, Lantis, who is the captain and brother of Agati, didn't say anything, and the others naturally could only blame themselves for being inferior to their opponents in all aspects.
But Zoe was just unwilling, he knew that if his family had not weakened, he should be as prominent as the Birmington family. But for now, everyone only thinks of himself as a poor mage with superb magic power and great talent. Although in the ranks. There is a general respect for the mage. But on another scale. No one cares about Zoe Gadar. If he wanted to be a noble half-elf princess, it would be tantamount to bringing humiliation on himself.
"Didn't we just meet a year ago? you can't be old and have a bad memory, right?" Diarlando raised an eyebrow. Strode up to the human, who seemed to be dying at any moment, and asked in a casual tone.
Zoe shook his head slightly, no matter how similar this person was in appearance, but after all, he was not the upright, resolute, and unsmiling half-elf knight he was back then. Rantis never spoke so informally, and his expression never flew so high.
"I'm talking about the last time I saw the master of your soul in my true body. Your name is ...... Dearlando Birmington, right? I have to say, you're far worse than Lanti......."
Before Dearlando could open his mouth to refute, Reses suddenly spoke: "Shut up, troublemaker, my symbiote is the best symbiote in the universe. As an individual, his excellence is irrefutable and unquestionable!"
"Wow...... Don't praise me to my face like that, I'll be embarrassed to ......" Dearlando turned his head and whispered hello to the young dragon, although he couldn't help but want to laugh, but it was too numb to be praised like this.
"Well, he's awake just in time, so we don't have to rush into the ground to dig up his old bones. Now, as long as Namanto arrives, we can go and open the seventh layer of the Dragon Realm. Roses flapped his wings and looked up to sniff the air, as if looking for Namantó's trail.
"Are you sure Namanttoken cooperates, you don't need to fight?" Although Dearlando had heard of Reses's arrangement a long time ago, judging from his previous experience with the two-headed demon dragon, the other party was not a reasonable master.
"It has been waiting for a chance to go back, this useless summoner, his spirit is too fragile, and he has not even passed the fourth layer challenge of the Dragon Realm. If there had been a candidate, Namantto would have replaced him a long time ago, and in that case maybe it would have found a way to go back so long ago that it wouldn't have stayed on this planet for so long. ”
"Hey, Namuantó stayed voluntarily, he likes the food here, he likes the environment here, these are what he said personally, you are wishful thinking!" Zoe, who was ignored, protested loudly, what he hated most in his life was to be ignored, no matter how good his ability was, every time someone else used it, he would be thrown aside, as if he was just a tool. That's why he has always wanted to be the center of attention, and he will do whatever it takes to become a human being.
"Food? You mean cannibalism? As a human being, it's chilling that you're so generous. Fayle, who had been silent, suddenly interjected coldly, and in his usual mocking tone, he criticized this human being, but wantonly helped the demon dragon trample on life.
"Are you ......? aren't you Bran's man? Ah, I know, you're the betrayer, and you're so bold to be so presumptuous in front of me!" Zoe glanced at the sneering mage, and suddenly raised her hand, as if holding something, and slammed it to the ground.
The mage suddenly felt a cramp in his heart, as if a hot hand had grasped his heart tightly and jerked it to the ground.
"Ahh
"What are you thinking about I can control you beyond the dragon's magic? fool! You people with a high bloodline of magic are my descendants, the children born to me and the dragons, or the children of their children. With blood, I can control you!" Zoe twisted her right hand triumphantly again, and watched with satisfaction as the mage who had been sneering just now fell to the ground trembling in pain.
"Let him go!!" Dearlandor's magic sword was instantly placed on Zoe's neck, and the hand holding the sword was steady and accurate, and the expression on his face finally became serious. At this moment, Zoe suddenly saw the person who could almost be called a friend thousands of years ago.
In Zoe's thirty-nine years of life, Lantis has almost the most respect for himself, he appreciates Zoe's abilities and trusts him as a teammate. Although the most penniless person in the entire adventure team is himself, Landis, as the captain, has such a fair attitude towards everyone, and has never harmed his own interests by favoring other nobles.
"Hehe, you look more like Rantis this way, except for the eyes......" Zoe maliciously tapped the position of his right eye with his thin finger, he manipulated Helley's body in order to resurrect the starlight dragon, and gouged out the other party's eyes with his own hands. He never let go of any opportunity to sting his opponent.
"Young man, if you don't dare to kill me, you can't kill me. I know that you are very capable now, and you have almost the same strength as this young dragon. But my contractor is an adult Chaos Dragon, and you can't challenge me who has a contract. ”
"Ah, actually, your perception is wrong. As long as there is the right person to transfer the contract, he can kill you. Do you think Namantto still wants to use you like this?" Rises's low voice mocked, and then it enveloped Fayir's body with its wings, creating a thin silvery-white translucent barrier around him.
The protected mage finally got rid of the heart-wrenching pain, and crawled up clutching his chest. He had heard from rumors that almost half of the people in the city had the bloodline of the Demon Dragon King, but his heart was still churning when he heard Zoe say that he was the descendant of those disgusting parasite-like dragon maidens.
"Why do you think I'm bringing this mage here? He is young and strong, he is the continuation of your bloodline, and he has lived and died several times. Although the strength of the soul is far less than that of my Diarlando, it is still much better than your old and rotten skin. ”
"What! you want me to sign a contract with Namantto?" Faim cried out in shock. He never imagined that the contract he was bent on getting rid of would not only not be broken, but might also add an even more terrible contract.
As a Bran, he has a deep understanding of Namantó's madness and capriciousness, and it is better to die than to sign a soul contract with such a strange dragon.
As soon as his thoughts came to him, Deirrando immediately stopped him: "Don't worry, it won't be as bad as you think." You're just acting as a secondary emitter, and as long as I have enough power, you'll be free when I send them all back. Isn't that right, Reseth?" (to be continued......)
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