"Still can't do it... I can't do this kind of request at all, unless I'm schizophrenic, but it's also possible that my realm is not enough..."

"Hey, what are they doing? Neurotic?"

Da Zhu Wuhuang opened his eyes, and as soon as he sighed, he was startled by the group of people beside him.

Huang Sixian was beside him, and when he saw him stop, he tugged at his arm excitedly, and pointed to the side: "Little brother, how is it, isn't it?"

Da Zhu Wuhuang looked at her blankly: "What's good?"

Huang Sixian waved his little hand, very interested: "Dance! That's exciting! Where did you learn that?"

"Damn, do you want to light another bonfire and have an African ghost dance?

Da Zhu Wuhuang felt that her brain circuit was really different, and he was really speechless.

But looking at it, his heart suddenly moved.

I can't do it myself, but others don't necessarily, this group of people have a bit of a short circuit in their brains, they should be very easy to deceive, it's really not good, aren't there still a few bears in the alliance?

He immediately came to his senses, his eyes turned around a few times, and he had an idea, and before he could act, he heard a pure Western sentence in his ears.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess, Kronos Yus, salute you! The last time I visited the ancestral dragon space, I left in a hurry, and I couldn't say goodbye to Your Highness, and I ask Your Highness for forgiveness!"

There are only two languages in the land races of the new calendar world, Western language and lingua franca, and the alliance uses the lingua franca, which is very close to the language of prehistoric China, but due to the different pronunciation habits of each region, there are slight differences.

The Holy See and the Western Kingdom, on the other hand, are bilingual, and the Western language is called the language of the gods in their own way, and can only be used by those who have a certain status.

Of course, in some forces, there are also some niche languages, such as Brahman, etc., Guayi, but the scope of use is very small, and no one is generally understood.

Emperor Zhu Wu knew English in his last life, and this almost identical Western language was naturally not a problem for him.

Looking through the gap in the crowd in the direction where the sound came from, the hundreds of people were divided into three piles, and the one who spoke was the kid who was pretending to be on the airship at that time.

"Damn, so many more, won't these be counted among my companions?

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang felt that he was very bitter.

As soon as Yu Si and them came, Huang Sixian's little face immediately turned cold, and he pulled Da Zhu Wuhuang and walked back to the lake.

On the side, Long Baizhan raised his hand and didn't know whether to continue Ada Ada or what to do, No, Ada was afraid that his aunt and grandmother would be unhappy, and if he continued Ada, there would be three major forces, which was really embarrassing.

As soon as he secretly put down his hand, Huang Sixian's sneer rang out: "Who told you to stop?

"That dead fat man twisted like a fat maggot, where did you see the slightest bit of elegance and naturalness, little aunt and grandmother?"

Thousands of pairs of eyes next to him watched, their eyes were full of smiles, Long Baizhan and they were all red-faced, but they didn't dare to stop, so they could only continue to dance.

Seeing that his greeting Shi Shenhai did not respond at all, Yu Si did not feel embarrassed at all, walked over with a smile, saw someone he knew, nodded and praised a few words, Long Baizhan greeted him while Ada was in the same hand, and he was ashamed to death.

Even with the pride of the dragon clan, he had to admit that the Holy Son of the Holy See in front of him was really handsome.

The facial features are the kind of flawless handsome, the body shape is also perfect, the whole body is filled with a holy light, and then a pair of wings to fly is the legendary birdman.

In contrast, now that he is like a sheep, he is really embarrassed by the dragon clan...

Yu Si knew a lot of people, and he had to say a few words to everyone he met along the way, and it took a few minutes to get to the lake.

Seeing Huang Sixian and a chubby figure sitting side by side on the shore, his head was very close and he didn't know what he was muttering, his pupils shrank slightly, and he went to the other side as if nothing happened, just wanted to sit down, Huang Sixian had already turned his head, and asked angrily: "I'm talking to my little brother, what are you here to make a fuss?"

Yu Si was unmoved, put one hand to his chest, bowed to her, and said gracefully: "Your Royal Highness Princess, when I came, Lord Dragon King once instructed me to protect your safety at all times..."

Huang Sixian didn't give a face, he directly slammed back, shaking his little fist and threatening: "I need your protection?

Yu Si smiled, saluted again, and glanced at the Great Zhu Wuhuang again, then turned around and left, and just walked two steps, a voice came from behind him.

"Boss, he's glaring at me... I think I've been plotted by psychic abilities... I'm so dizzy... I'm dizzy..."

"Little brother, what's wrong with you, little brother... Little white face, you dare to plot against my little brother and give me death!"

"When did I learn to kill people with my eyes? That's a divine spell, a talent spell that is even higher grade than the spirit of words!"

In the Alliance, it is only said that the natural ability is called a natural ability, but in the Western Kingdom and the Holy See, it is called a natural spell, which is caused by the disagreement between the two sides on the path to awakening.

The alliance is important, and the Western countries and the Holy See are heavy arts, the same kind of talent, through some special ways and means, can develop different effects in the later stage, which is called spells.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was crumbling, looking like he was seriously injured by someone who had been plotted, Huang Sixian naturally wanted to stand up for his little brother, jumped up with a straight face, and waved his hand: "Why are you stunned, take this little white face down for me, hum, dare to move our Hongxing people... I don't know he's covered by me?"

A group of dragon awakened people looked at each other, they didn't expect this plot to develop like this, the key is, what is Hong Xing?

But there is a close relationship between the Holy See and the Dragon Clan, and this Holy Son is a role that even the Dragon King Ancestor values very much, and there is even a legend that the Dragon King wants to recruit him, so how can we take it?

You little husband and wife are fighting, don't bother us, okay?

Besides, can that dead fat man's performance take a snack?

It's okay if you cover your face with your hands and pretend to be dizzy, can you not peek between your fingers... The eyes are bony, thief and spirit, where is the slightest fainting?

The most depressed is Long Baizhan, among the awakened people of the dragon clan, except for the little princess, he is in charge, at this time, everyone turned their eyes to him, waiting for him to make a decision.

For a while, the atmosphere was awkward...

Long Baizhan wants to cry, but the little princess has already given the order, what can be done?

Gritting his teeth, a few words burst out from between his teeth: "What are you waiting for?