Lian Yundong was blessed with darkness, and he thought this was hell, but he unexpectedly came to Longhai, and let him meet such a simple and cute chick.

"Hehe, it's still comfortable to call my eldest brother. Lian Yundong peeled his skin in embarrassment, took a bite of the Longyan fruit, smiled, and couldn't help touching the two dragon horns on Lan Xin's head with his hands: "By the way, little sister Lan Xin, how old are you this year?"

"Hehe....I just turned two hundred years old a few days ago!" Lan Xin smiled, and her little face flushed: "When I am two hundred years old, I can practice spells in the future, hehe!"

"..............." Lian Yundong is blatant, "two... Two hundred years old!"

Fuck, two hundred years old can be his ancestor for four or five generations, and he still has a dead face and lets people call himself big brother, fuck, is he too shameless.

"Ahem, in the future, you still don't call me big brother, just call Lian Yundong. Lian Yundong couldn't help but modify with some embarrassment.

"Why?"

"Uh... It's a little more intimate to call the name, right?" Lian Yundong made some meaningful excuses.

Lan Xin blushed, cautiously, and snorted softly.

"Lian Yundong!"

Lian Yundong nodded, feeling more comfortable, a two-hundred-year-old woman calling herself eldest brother always felt like an old goblin.

Looking at Lan Xin's blushing face, even Yundong smiled knowingly, Lan Xin has this kind of simple cuteness on his body, which is what he likes the most, perhaps, here in Longhai, only civilians have it.

Those nobles, those who can practice spells, although they have the title of nobleman, have to fight, fight, and fight every day.

For the time being, their character must be warlike and cunning, otherwise they will die on the battlefield or be captured and become poor slaves.

"Lian Yundong, let's go, I'll take you to meet the dragon jurisdiction of our district!"

Lan Xin jumped and led Lian Yundong towards the door.

Out of this house, Lian Yundong is the first time to see the architectural style of this Longhai, indeed, as long as there is business, there are merchants everywhere, and Lan Xin lives in a corner of the street, so he didn't walk a few steps to the small street in this district.

This street, except for the people with horns coming and going, and the strange architectural styles, and the strange things that are sold, are not very different from the human world.

Here, there are debris in the sea everywhere, and huge bluestones are made up of houses.

At the end of the street, a tall castle rises from the highest point in this district.

"Are we going there?" Lian Yundong asked, pointing to the castle in front of him.

"Uh-huh, the dragon we are looking for, his name is Rasfar, and he lives there!"

Lan Xin looked at the castle, and there was a little more timidity in her watery eyes.

"In fact, the dragon jurisdiction in our district has a very bad temper, always oppresses the people, when you see him, you must pay attention to what you say, otherwise, if you anger the dragon jurisdiction, those noble soldiers will take you down immediately!"

"Hehe, as long as there is a place to rule, it is inevitable that tyrants and tyrants will oppress you!"

Lian Yundong shook his head and sighed, it seems that it is not just human beings, maybe this is a law of survival.

At the same time, Lian Yundong also found that since he left the house, on the street, the eyes of the civilians around him looked at him, and there was a kind of fear, which made Lian Yundong a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking.

"Why do I think these people look at me as if they are afraid of me?"

"Because you don't have dragon horns, they think you are a soldier of the nobility, so they are afraid!"

Lian Yundong knew at this time, and suddenly discovered that no matter where he was, as long as there were more people, there would be rule, and if there was rule, there would be war, and if there was war, these corrupt officials could instantly oppress the people.

"Lian Yundong, Lord Rasfaronhar is here. Approaching the castle, Lan Xin stopped in front of a room, pointed to the room, and said.

Lian Yundong knew a little in his heart, this so-called dragon jurisdiction was just equivalent to a small county lord.

Lian Yundong looked at the room, standing in front of the door, the two doors were respectively pasted with the word "dragon jurisdiction", and standing in front of this door, there were two doormen.

"Two officials, we want to meet Lord Longzhi, please report to the two officials!"

Lan Xin also smiled, ran to the front of the house, and said respectfully to the two doormen.

"Is there something wrong?" Facing a civilian girl, the attitude of these two men was not so good, and she asked coldly.

"Let's borrow something from Lord Ryuha. Lan Xin, who can't lie, didn't say anything to borrow, but he didn't know how to find other excuses.

"Borrow something from Lord Rasfar. Hearing what Lan Xin said, the two men suddenly showed some disdain: "You are a little civilian, you actually want to borrow something from Lord Rasfa, don't you think this joke is funny!"

"But....but we're really in trouble. Lan Xin was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, and his aggrieved look made Lian Yundong feel uncomfortable.

"Alright, Lord Rasfar, I don't have time to pay attention to you civilians, so let's go home. The other doorman said impatiently.

"Squeak!"

Soon, the door was opened, and out of it came a tall and thin man, none other than Rasfa, indeed, this Rasfar was indeed a nobleman, exactly like a human being, and completely escaped from the two dragon horns.

It is estimated that this Rasfar is not young, and the white beard is very long, and it is almost a little bit, and it should be on the ground.

"What are you arguing about? Rasfa's tone was a little dull, and he shouted.

"Tell your lord, this commoner wants to come and make trouble, and he wants to borrow something from you, but no, we are driving them out. At this time, the doorman who spoke before hurriedly said.

"Meet Lord Rasfar!"

Seeing Rasfa, Lan Xin pulled the corner of Lian Yundong's clothes and knelt down in front of Rasfa.

Of course, Lian Yundong did not kneel, in this life, except for kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his father, no one can let himself kneel, but even Yundong was also surprised, and said in his heart, this ordinary commoner has to kneel and bow when he sees a nobleman.

Lian Yundong's indifference made Rasfa a little surprised, and when he looked up, his eyes that looked dull fell on Lian Yundong's body, and Lian Yundong didn't even have dragon horns.

What does this mean.

This shows that Lian Yundong is also a noble person, and he sees that this guy is dressed quite strangely, and he looks quite handsome, maybe he is still a big man sent by the officials above.

"Get up!"

Rasfar waved his hand and said.

"Lord Silasfar!"

Even Yundong didn't salute, and Rasfa didn't dare to provoke too much, because, without dragon horns, it represents a kind of strength, and only when the strength reaches a certain stage can the dragon horns on the head be escaped.

Seeing that Lan Xin was very beautiful, Rasfar wanted to find some excuse to call this girl to his room to torture her, but when she saw the nobles behind this girl, she also forcibly took back this idea.