Because of Deerlando's simple and rough struggling, both dragons temporarily shut up and ceased fighting, and Namantto focused his attention on Dearrando flying in mid-air, both heads leaned over and sniffed, and muttered in their mouths: "Where's the pot of truth, where is our baby?"

Diarrando hurriedly stepped back, otherwise he would be stripped naked by the opponent's nimble dragon hair.

"Hey, don't make a move, didn't you just say that you have to make a new bet to win back?Or let's make it simpler, you and Ryses work together to open the seventh layer of the Dragon Realm, and I will return the Pot of Truth to you, but I have to ask three questions first. ”

"No, we also have to ask questions when we get our hands on it, and we can't give you the first time. Anto rolled his eyes slyly, it was the more treacherous of the two heads, and it seemed to be more able to bargain.

"Okay, then we'll make a bet first. If you lose the bet, you'll never want your baby back. Dearlando deliberately shook the pouch containing a set of drinking utensils in his hand, causing the glass inside to collide with the flask with a slight noise.

The three-horned Namu cried out, "No, we must make sure we can get the pot of truth back, don't bet!" Anto turned his head to look at it, let out a sulphurous breath and said disdainfully, "If you don't have a chance, do you think you will lose?"

Namu said very firmly: "No, I have a hunch that he will win at all costs." And with Rieseth's help, it will jump to the back of the time to peek at the results, no, no. Definitely not to bet on them. ”

"Shut up, you idiot, it's not an adult dragon, you don't know how to jump in an instant!" all of Anto's beard stood up, puffing and puffing, glaring at the other head of the big mouth.

Dearlando and Ryses looked at each other, and he whispered to Rises, "Did you do it?" The young dragon closed its eyes, and then the whole figure suddenly blurred, and when it opened its eyes again, it smiled and said, "Watch your left." ”

Hearing the warning, Diarlando immediately jumped to the right, dodging Namantto's tail sticking silently from the ground. It was going to snatch the pot of truth with the robbery.

"Hey, didn't you say you're the most trustworthy, how can you rob it?" said Dearlando and Ryses at the same time. The words spoken and the tone of voice are exactly the same.

"What's the matter, I'm just scratching my tail and rubbing it underground. The black dragon, who had failed in the sneak attack and was exposed, was ashamed to lie and try to fool the past, but found that every word he said was said by Ryses synchronously. The tone is exactly the same.

"Ah...... Rises, do you know what it's going to say, and what I'm going to say?" Dearlando asked as he looked at the young dragon in surprise. As a result, even this sentence was imitated by the young dragon synchronously.

At this point, Dearlando's face showed an expression of joy and sudden realization. Ryses also said proudly: "Haluha, thanks to my brother's reminder, I can really jump to the nearby time for a short time. See what's going to happen in the future. ”

It pointed its wings at the frustrated Namantto and said, "It agrees to your proposal." Sure enough, at the same time, Anto gnawed at Namu's horn in annoyance and said, "We accept the agreement." ”

"Haha At this time, look at how kind Namu is, even the treacherous Anto is cute.

Namantto and Rises, who had made the promise, crossed their necks and spat at each other's necks in what seemed to be some kind of agreement. After completing this ritual, Ryses said to Deirlando, "Ask whatever you want, and give me the pot of truth when you are done." ”

When Dearlando heard this, he immediately took the small flask and three glasses out of the bag. Fayer took out a bottle of purified water from his sleeve and planned to use it for him, but then Namantto spoke: "If the test results are absolutely accurate, we need to use our saliva." "Then he made a gesture of, you came to beg me.

As a result, Diarlando rolled his eyes, shoved the flask into Fayir's hand, and commanded directly: "Fill it with water." He ignored the two-headed demon dragon with an expectant face.

The neglected Namuanto's face was a little unbearable, and he said angrily: "If you don't believe me, you will regret it later, only our chaotic condolences can ensure that the result is absolutely correct, this pot was originally intended to be used with our strength." ”

"How inaccurate would it be without that saliva of yours?" Diarlando raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently, and Namu immediately replied seriously: "That will only be 99.999997 percent accurate." ”

Diarlando silently counted how many decimal places there were in his mind, then shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Doesn't that make a difference...... No matter, just forget it. ”

As he spoke, he retrieved the Pot of Truth from Fayer's hand and poured the liquid into the first glass, "Can I guide Ryses and Namantor back to the Astral Plane?"

The liquid fills the tiny glass, and then the silvery bubbles begin to churn, and finally the glass is filled with a silvery liquid like mercury. Obviously, the answer is no.

"Damn it......" Deirrando muttered, the answer he didn't want to see, but for now, he had to ask a second question to make sure the dragons were going home.

"Can Zoe and I guide Ryses and Namanto home?"

When the second cup of liquid was poured out, Zoe also leaned over nervously. The mage glanced at him, anxiously awaiting the result. Of course, he didn't want to die, but he didn't want to give up the opportunity to see the astral plane, these two contradictory thoughts fought fiercely in his mind, and finally he decided to hand over his fate to this little dragon treasure. If the pot of truth says it must go by itself, then go by itself.

The liquid in the second cup eventually calmed down, still pure silver, and obviously using Zoe's soul as an auxiliary guide did not increase the probability of success at all.

Dillando looked around, and his heart gradually became nervous, he played with the last small cup in his hand, not knowing how to ask the last question of the road is the safest.

"With me, can you get Namantor and Reses back to the astral plane?" Fayer preemptively asked the last question, and took the last wine glass from Deirlando's hand, held it in both hands, and motioned for Deirlando to pour water.

The two dragons, three people, and fourteen eyes stared at the thin column of water poured out of the mouth of the pot, gradually accumulating at the bottom of the smooth cup, and slowly climbing to the mouth of the cup.

Golden and silver bubbles bubbled out from the inside of the cup at the same time, and the small glass of liquid seemed to be boiled, churning longer than ever. In the end, gold triumphed over silver, and the cup was as brilliant as gold filled with liquid.

"Uh...... Looks like it only works if both of you participate. Dearrando didn't expect this to be the result, it seems that the so-called guide work is more rigorous than he imagined, and a single soul can't afford it.

Namantó's wings fluttered over their heads, and as attention was drawn, Fayl and Diarrando felt empty, and the cunning dragon had snatched back the full set of the pot of truth.

They happily danced with their long-lost treasure in their arms, and then muttered and discussed for a while. Because he spoke dragon language, Diarrando couldn't understand it, so he had to turn to Riceth for help: "Hey, they can't be trying to pay their bills, are they?

Reseth's expression was a little serious, and after listening for a while, he said, "They were discussing the results of the last glass, and there was a hint of silver in the gold liquid just now. They are arguing about whether there is an error because of the water used, or because there is a chance that our return may fail. ”

Diarlando thought about the glass of liquid just now, anyway, what he saw should be golden, but since the Chaos Dragon has this treasure, it is naturally much more skilled than himself. "Then if there is a chance of failure, do we need to find a way to strengthen it?" He was a little worried, if he wasted so much effort, he would still fail, it would be too unlucky.

Reseth's eyes narrowed, and his form suddenly blurred again, as if he wanted to use his newfound abilities to spy into the future. But then, when its figure became clear again, it suddenly fell down heavily, startling Dearlando.

"What's wrong with you? Reseth?

Anto's shrill voice rang out, mocking: "Ha, whoever wants it to touch the line on its own, with its current ability, it can't jump beyond the point in time when Ixside appeared." It's like hitting a wall in a high-speed run, so the nose crashes, hahaha. ”

Rises's nose was indeed a little deflated, and Dearlando rubbed it in distress, only then did he feel a sour sensation coming from his nose, accompanied by a sudden pain in his head. It seems that there is a delay in the sensory transmission brought about by the instantaneous jump. And Rises's hit is really damn painful!

As the young dragon struggled to get up from the ground, Diarlando was busy wiping his nosebleed, and a man was trying to slip away quietly. However, Fayle, who had been vigilantly observing the surroundings, immediately noticed Zoe's actions, took out his staff, and pointed to his former king and his ancestors for many generations.

"Emperor, don't you want to see the homeland of the great dragons?" asked Fair sneeringly, sarcastically referring to the old man who now looked like he was sixty or seventy years old. The dragon marrow needle temporarily rejuvenated his body, but the effect is fading. Zoe herself may not have noticed that his current appearance is rapidly changing from forty or fifty to aging. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to glorybower for the monthly pass, this month's monthly pass is a lot better, haluha