Dearlando walked directly in front of the green Lever and made a request: "Dragon of Life, please improve the processing power of my mind for the time being, I want to finish watching Zannaya's itinerary as soon as possible." He understood that it was also about enhancing abilities, that Ermenez, who had mastered consciousness, could make his mind work faster, and that Lever, who had also mastered the ability to intensify his biological potential, could do it.

The little green dragon tilted its graceful head and glanced at Ermenis with a look of "you are hated" in its eyes, but it immediately raised its three tails, twisted them into a strand, and pointed them at Deirlando's head and said, "Hold your head, it will get a little heavy." ”

After saying that, Lever's whole body shone with bright emerald green alternating light waves, and the energy of this wave accumulated on the tail, and the most dazzling yellow-green ball of light hit Dearrando's head directly.

Although he had the best preparations, when his head suddenly grew to five or six times the original size, Diarrando was still startled. If he hadn't obediently supported his head with his hand first, his neck would have almost broken.

"Do you want more eyes and ears?" the little green dragon curled its tail and giggled, apparently entertaining it by the way Dearlando was now.

"No, you can put what you need to put it. Diarrando held his heavy head with both hands, trying to maintain his balance and walked to the wall, sat down against the wall, and rested his head on the wall to relieve the pressure.

Emmanis floated onto the remains of his statue and waved his claws to restore the scattered golden statue to its original state, while Matthi Ryan repaired it. It was clearly rejected by Deerrando, though. But at the moment, I was not angry at all, and I started my own work very professionally. The dazzling golden light shone again in the statue's eyes, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned into pitch black, apparently entering the virtual environment created by Emenis once again.

The voice of the Restless One rang in Deirlando's ears: "I have connected my consciousness with the Ermenes, the picture you see now is a projection made by us, from now on you can't even blink your eyes, because in many cases, there will be projections of different possibilities at the same time. ”

"Okay, I'm ready, come on!"

The surrounding dragons gradually disappeared in the darkness. A tiny white dot appeared directly in front of Deerland. And it approaches and spreads at high speed. It's like a quick walk through a narrow tunnel, and a glowing exit is coming your way.

When Dearlando was fully bathed in sunlight, the first thing he heard was the sound of a glass plate being broken. A juicy peach left a huge stain of water on the ground, and it was still rolling under its feet because of inertia.

"What! He was angrily patting his large plush chaise longue. The fat all over my body was shaking.

It's still a warm May. But because he was too obese, Zannaya Fury had long since worn only the lightest silk clothes, enjoying the coolness of ice cubes and artificial fans. At the moment, because of the excitement. His already sweaty face was covered with large beads of sweat, and even the cold juice next to him couldn't keep him cool.

This is the roof garden of a luxurious building in White Moody, and the reporters on the ground clinging to the ground, eager to become one with the earth. Zannaya's temper is capricious, and sometimes when he hears unpleasant news, he will kill people to vent his anger. So the person who reports at this moment is tantamount to walking on the tip of a knife.

Zannaya nibbled on his fingers irritably, then slapped the armrest and instructed the person next to him, "Go and ask Mr. Fikelen, is his injury healed? ”

Deirlando's figure floated in front of Zanaya, and he was surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that Fikelen had actually come to Turanda so early, it seemed that before he sealed the Demon Dragon King, this royal sword-bearer leader had already come to Turanda's territory through some means.

Not long after, two palanquin men walked in carrying a blood elf dressed in purple and black clothes. As soon as Zannaya saw Fei Karen, he complained loudly: "Mr. Fei Karen, the Emperor Zu Long was actually sealed by the Starlight Dragon, how good is this, we are still waiting for him to resurrect Heray to preside over the overall situation." ”

The Blood Elf's face was as pale as ever, but his right hand was wrapped in thick gauze, clearly injured. For a mage, delicate and stable hands are indispensable, so it must be a very fierce battle to injure the mage's hand.

"Lord Zannaya, you don't need to worry. I've heard about it, and my ears and ears tell me what it was, and rest assured that such a blockade will only last for a short time, and in the meantime, we can make all the preparations to welcome the Emperor. ”

"What are you going to do, are you alone? It's not what I said, Mr. Fickeren, you don't have to bring more men, you are the only one, and you are so badly injured, what can you do?"

Fei Karen laughed faintly, and his intact left hand snapped his fingers lightly, and the surrounding circle of Zannaya's personal servants suddenly knelt down en masse, hitting their heads heavily on the ground, and the head was bleeding from the head.

"Hell, what's going on?" Zannaya asked Fecalen as she looked at what was happening around her in horror.

The blood elf replied coldly: "I just want to tell you that with me alone, I can be injured by thousands of troops, and with my mental control, there is no magician in this continent who can be a head-on enemy with me." In addition, the preparations and rituals required to resurrect Herre were to be completed by me, so I could do it when I arrived. ”

"There is a serious gravity anomaly in the area between Bran and Turanda, and it is already a blessing that I can pass it, such a small injury is nothing, and it can be cured in half a day at most. It's how you arranged in the Black Lead City, are things ready, don't delay the emperor's plan. ”

Zannaya watched as his men kowtowed more and more slowly, and several of the maids had fallen to the ground, seemingly dead. I panicked in my heart, and hurriedly said loudly: "Sir, I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt you." You can rest assured, I have trained the right candidates according to the previous contact, and the things you want have been cast, and only a few are still being customized. ”

The blood elf lowered his head and looked at his right hand, and began to gently disassemble the gauze on it, the elf's demobilization ability was already outstanding. Although the right half of his body was almost crushed when he ventured across the collapse boundary, after a day's rest, most of his injuries had healed, and only the most delicate hands needed a little more time to recover.

As Diarrando watched the performance of these two opponents, he knew in his heart that his plan had once again failed, and if Fikelen had come to Turanda before his resurrection, then the plan to prevent him from meeting with Fikelen was doomed to be unrealizable.

With his thoughts, the scenery around him moved faster and faster. He followed Zannaya and saw how they built the Soul Forge in the Underground Fortress, and watched as they unsealed Here's body from the Underground Ice Cellar and into the Underground Fortress's Secret Chamber.

Time flew by, and soon the day Zannaya first learned of her presence in the city of Lead. Dearlando raised his hand to signal the projection around him to slow down, and he lost his temper again as he watched Zanaya cut off contact, and then discussed it with Fakaren who arrived later.

Fei Karen frowned and listened to him, and came to a conclusion with certainty: "It should be that he himself has been resurrected, if he is really the contractor of the new generation of dragons, then the birth of a new dragon will also resurrect him." And when he was resurrected, he had extraordinary abilities that ordinary people did not have, great strength, extraordinary magic, extremely strong vitality, and almost no weaknesses. ”

Zanaya squinted his eyes, stroked his oily and shiny beard, and discussed with Fikelen for a long time how to deal with Diarrando, and finally he didn't know how to mention about Elena. As soon as Fei Karen heard this, he immediately became interested in this woman who was closely related to Deirlando, and had an important emotional foundation, and asked Zannaya to arrest people.

"Damn, this is it!" said Deirlando, watching Zannaya arrange for the kidnapping of Elena Barker.

Ivadrelu's voice suddenly rang out, and it asked, "What is this here for?"

"My adoptive mother, if it weren't for the fact that Feekelen shared his life with Elena, I would have killed him a long time ago. In order not to hurt Elena, I captured his soul alive and imprisoned him in the Dragon Realm. If it weren't for the rat trap, there wouldn't have been a series of things that followed!"

"Okay, so how do you choose to intervene?" the Endless One's voice came quietly, "I can give you some simulations so that you don't make the same mistakes in reality. ”

"What if I just kill the people Zannaya sent to arrest my adoptive mother, or if I move them out of time? Or if I send a message to my father so that he can evacuate my adoptive mother in time?"

Almost without saying a single idea, dozens of changes occurred in the picture in front of him. Some of them were those who killed Zanaya, but after he left, Zanaya's men found Elena. Some of them were clearly evacuated by the king, but they were still a step too late and did not catch up. and Dirlando personally went to inform Elena to move, but as soon as she came into contact with Elena, she died in various accidents.

"No, you can't intervene like that, the closer you get to them, the more the timeline will develop according to your existing established route. You have to find an opportunity that seems insignificant!" The Endless Restless's voice coldly reminded Diarlando that being in a hurry can't get things done. (To be continued......)