When I dreamed of the imperial capital of San Randle, which symbolizes the head of state, it was already time for afternoon tea.

The sky was as blue as water, like the sea flipping and hanging upside down above the dome. A few white birds skimmed quickly, leaving behind a loud chirping.

There has been no precipitation in Wangdu for a long time after the first snowfall. In winter, there is very little moisture in the air, far less than in the spring and summer in the port city, and the pure humidity of the climate is very pleasing to the water spirit. With the bright sun and dry air, dreams are not too cheerful.

The royal capital is located in the southwest of the entire Violet Empire, and the temperature is acceptable, but the city in the north is already like entering an ice cave at this time, and it is so cold that people shiver.

As the leader of the Beast Clan, she was too indifferent to the fireworks of humans, so that her soldiers felt that she was too numb and did not dare to laugh with her at all. Such a woman, although she has a good face, has no charm and emotion at all, which is enough to make men timid.

The male spiritualists of the Beast Control Clan would talk about it in private, and the patriarch was cold and ruthless, without a trace of light.

She was originally such a woman, in the war years, and looked at everything with eyes as cold as ice.

The Beast Rider Wizard is like a Jungle Hunter, but more boring than a Hunter. Qi Meng didn't know how long it had been since he had seriously looked at the cities of the empire, and he was even a little too focused on studying the ancient spirit beasts, and he was about to fall apart when he came out to move.

The spirit animal of the dream is a huge hunting kite, which has a nice name called "Dragon Sound". The kite is smaller than the falcon, and Prayer Dream is just right to control it.

Perhaps because of their unique talent, this race is born to be excellent animal trainers, able to control the consciousness of spirit beasts and tame them easily. As long as the Dream Patriarch urges the spiritual arts, no matter how fierce the spirit beast is, it will become as coquettish and clingy as a little milk cat.

What's even more exaggerated is that as a water spirit master, praying dreams can fly. From the moment she possessed the dragon sound, she was able to use the power of the spirit beast to fly in the air like a wind spirit master.

It was strange that everyone who was born in the royal capital, whether it was a roadside vendor or a tavern clerk, everyone could laugh. The noise kept ringing in her ears, and it looked so annoying in the harsh sunlight.

Two convoys of cars drove side by side on the gray streets, led by carriages of great luxury, and for a moment she could not take her eyes off.

"Chief, Chief!" the girl's voice sounded from behind her.

The person who came was Harriet, the spirit envoy of the beast control clan, sixteen or seventeen years old, with good spiritual qualifications, and a promising future.

Qi Meng replied lightly and asked, "Is the royal family of St. Randall so arrogant now? ”

When Harriet saw this, she frowned slightly, and leaned into the chief's ear to say a few words, and the two of them avoided to one side, deliberately moving away from them.

The people behind Qi Meng looked panicked and immediately ran away, as if they had seen ghosts, leaving only the two of them in place. The convoy stopped in front of the palace made of tall white rock in the distance, and the gate was already full of guards and maids who greeted the convoy.

A woman got down from the carriage at the head, her whole body dressed in a gorgeous dress giving people a heavy feeling, and the golden piping and silver-white robe indicated her noble status.

The woman had apparently noticed them, and her high heels rattled a few times, and she had already walked in front of them.

After the gloomy woman saw the girl beside Qi Meng, her eyes showed an extremely disgusted expression: "Do the beast tribesmen dare to be my way?"

There was a hint of contempt on Qimeng's unsmiling face, and she took a step forward and stood in front of the woman.

"The road is so wide, you are in my way. ”

Seeing that she didn't care, the woman was already slightly angry, but she still maintained an elegant posture, "You are the patriarch of the beast tribe, how long has it been since you came to St. Rondel?

Qimeng hesitated slightly, just now Harriet told herself that the woman in front of her was named Percy, and she was the spirit of the current patriarch of the illusion clan, Mingyu, but she didn't say anything about her white carriage.

It is expected that if she dares to be so arrogant, she must not be an ordinary character, either a royal family member or a child of an official eunuch.

"How forgetful is the Patriarch of the Dream Prayer Clan, don't you even know me?" Percy saw the cold expression of the Dream Prayer, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and sneered: "The Beast Tribesmen have always liked to grab things from others. ”

"Percy Emissary, it's just a hunting kite, there's no need to remember it for so long. Harriet smiled and said without humility or arrogance: "Our patriarch only subdued the hunting kite by the will of the creation god, and he didn't know that the spirit beast was also your prey. ”

"Really? I don't see any Creation Oracles!" Percy scolded, glancing at Harriet.

The Beast Clan has always been taken care of by the Spirit Clan, and since the death of the Imperial Patriarch, Qi Meng and Harriet have been low-key, and have little contact with the four major races in the royal capital. She didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and now that she was back to St. Randall, she made a special trip to visit the Spirit Clan, and if she was in the royal capital before meeting the Yu Patriarch, I was afraid that it would be detrimental to the new Patriarch.

"Since adults can't dissipate their anger, it's better to go to our beast control clan territory another day, high-level spirit beasts are up to you, and you can have whatever you want. Although it was a respectful word, there was a hint of mockery in the tone of the prayer.

"What kind of spirit beasts don't have in our royal hunting grounds, do we still have to go to the countryside to pick them? Percy snorted coldly, "I like to hunt kites, your dragon sound, it's useless to pay me a lot." ”

Seeing that the other party didn't have the slightest idea of calming things down, he only said, "Then there is no way." ”

"Kill you, and there's a way. ”

"Shut up, don't be rude to our leader......"

Syllable!

A hard slap in the face.

"I'll talk to the Beast Clan Patriarch again, what are you? Percy looked at Harriet with indifferent eyes, and then turned to look at Prayer Dream, "Patriarch, what do you say?"

The green tendons on Qi Meng's forehead fluttered faintly, and his face gradually darkened in the winter sun.

She didn't move, and she didn't seem to see the royal guards coming from the carriage behind. Holding back the anger in his heart, he said, "Percy Spirit Envoy loves us in every way for being able to control the beasts, and the villain is very grateful. ”

Percy's eyes flashed with doubt, "Then tell me, what do you appreciate to me?"

"The villain is saying," Qi Wei smiled slightly, and said in a gentle tone, "You just attacked my spirit envoy, which is really a great help." If not, I don't really have a reason to do it. ”

Percy's pupils constricted suddenly, "What did you say?"

And in the next moment, Qi Meng didn't even leave her a chance to make a move, and a sharp ice blade quickly turned into a palm of his hand, and the ice blade rolled up wisps of cold air, splitting out several sharp arcs.

Bang! Bang!

At the moment when her figure stopped, the four royal guards in the front row smashed to the ground without saying a word, and they were all killed.

Coincidentally, Qi Meng and Percy turned around at the same time, and the ice blade instantly crashed into a long sword.

"Pray for dreams, you are looking for death!" Percy said viciously, "Whoever dares to touch me, don't want the lives of you and your emissary!"

Unable to answer, she threw her hand to the left, and the woman's body shook to the ground as if it was being grabbed by a pair of ruthless giant hands. At the same time, with the help of this huge recoil force, the ice blade slashed out to the side.

Rumble!

Her waist flexed back, and the golden edge passed slightly, leaving a bloody mark on her neckline.

The force of the impact caused both of them to retreat at the same time, but Percy slammed into the ground and Dreamey staggered a few steps to a halt.

"Is it enough? Not enough to continue. Qi Meng swallowed the blood in his mouth and asked.

She never had the idea of a dead hand, she just wanted to teach her a lesson.

"Guards...... Kill them!"

"Okay, I see. ”

The ice blades in Dream's hand melted into droplets of water, scattered around her side in a wonderful form, and she grabbed Percy's body in the air, and countless round droplets of water burst out of the air from her side—

In the next moment, she turned her palms upwards and pulled Percy's body up with the spikes of water.

Puff puff.

A series of murky sounds pierced through the body, and those pearl-sized droplets of water shot into the woman's chest almost at the same time.

Percy struggled, a bitter wail squeezing out of her throat.

Qi Meng's face was still expressionless, she looked coldly at her dying opponent and asked, "Is this time enough?"

Beads of crimson blood pulled away from her body and shattered in midair, turning into clouds of blood mist and dispersing in the air.

A thumping heart could be faintly seen in the hole in the middle of his chest, plopping and plopping, two pieces of pink heart muscle pushing more scarlet plasma pouring out.

Suddenly, Harriet, who had been silent all along, rushed forward, snatched the greatsword from Percy's hand, and stabbed it into the body that was still breathing.

Eventually, the pupils dilated and the beating stopped.

"You ......" Qi Meng was startled and said angrily: "What are you doing?

"The leader is going to see the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, and he must not kill people with his own hands. Harriet thought for a moment and said, "But I killed the man, and it seems that you will be implicated as well." ”

"What a fool. Qi Meng cursed and threw her his pass token, "Take it, take her weapon by the way, and go to the north of the empire." ”

Harriet's voice trembled and said, "But chief, you don't know anyone, how can you stay alone in St. Randle, if you meet someone you can't see, something will definitely happen......"

"If you are told to go, you can go, less nonsense. The voice of the dream was like a pool of stagnant water, "Go to Warlock Canyon, and I'll do the rest." ”

"Yes!"

Harriet hesitated for a moment, and sped towards the north gate of St. Randall.