Frost Wings

It was pouring rain.

Jonker cried loudly, carrying the baron's body on his back, and walked towards Binghong City step by step.

Bai Long briefly dealt with the wound, and his body was burned by the holy flame because of the negative energy attached to the study of necromancy, which made him a little uncomfortable. Sif jumped.

Bai He glanced at the projector—that's right, the projector copied with arcane power, the big picture in it is the scene where Jonker walked away with his father on his back, which made Bai He a little unhappy, and the people in the technical department.

He originally just wanted to get a TV set to relieve the boredom of these two girls, but what the **** is this voyeuristic situation? There's nothing to air so just stream it live? What if these two little girls find out some terrible information?

Bai He looked at the two little girls, and thought to himself that he would adjust the live broadcast in the future, and only put on his own wise and marvelous jokes. As for those that destroy the Three Views or involve secrets, they will be harmonious, and they will be called Luba when they are researched.

He let out a 'hum', and the two little girls changed from sluggishness to a state of silence. Sena quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Baihe, and then lowered her head again. Sif raised her head and looked at Bailong's wings and forearm. Huge wound, at a loss, trying to find something in a panic.

"Long, Mr. Long, does it hurt?" She asked Baihe's wings.

"What do you think?" Bai He stared angrily, and used the 'Secondary Creation Technique' to create a large roll of gauze. Sif tearfully wrapped around Bai He's wings, while Sena wrapped around White Dragon's right claw.

Sif wrapped around Baihe's dragon wings a few times. Although the wound was serious, Baihe's powerful self-healing ability had stopped the bleeding, and it didn't look so scary anymore. The elf girl tied the ends of the gauze to a large bow.

"Mr. Long, why did you use your wings and claws to pick that up." Sif rode on Baihe's hind legs and asked strangely, "I...I remember that you can use the displacement technique or any door..."

"Hide? That move is too fast, and you will inevitably get hurt if you dodge, and the triggering technique may not take effect in time." Bai He glared at Sif: "Besides, that old guy is obviously trying his best to block me, and his son is watching, Don't let this old guy be hard-hearted and let him die contentedly, how can I play with his son in the future?"

He stuck out his tongue and licked Sif's face lightly, the little girl slipped to the ground with a 'babble'.

"Mr. Long Long Long, I was wrong." Sif dodged with tears in her eyes.

"Hmph~" Sena gently stretched out her hand and stabbed Baihe's wound, the white dragon jumped up with a woof, Sif was startled, and then blocked Sena worriedly: "Mr. Long, Sena didn't do it on purpose. "

"Is that intentional? I'm so angry, I'm going to eat her!" Bai He yelled furiously.

"Hmph." Sena stuck out her tongue and made a face: "You're just scaring people, so you won't eat people! Don't bully Sif!"

"Then you made me bully you?" Bai He's eyes showed a dangerous light.

"I'm not afraid of you." Senna said with her hips on her back.

"Ouch! You asked for it yourself." Bai He started to use his poisonous tongue without saying a word. After a while, the human girl collapsed on the ground in a daze. Bai He sucked his tongue back from Sena's body with a squeak. snorted.

Sif sweated profusely and grabbed Baihe: "Mr. Long, don't bully Sena!"

"It's obvious that she is bullying me." Bai Long muttered dissatisfiedly and lay back on his back. Sena stood up in a trance, looked at Bai He for a while, suddenly screamed, and ran out with his chest covered.

Sif wrapped Bai Long's arm, she looked at Bai Long secretly, and whispered: "Mr. Long, in fact... I think Master Jonker is very pitiful. Mr. Luck just died like this, in fact, to Master Jonker Not a good thing."

"It's not a good thing in the first place. An old guy who believes in the honor of aristocrats to his bones, just thinks about self-realization." Bai Longdao: "But he didn't expect that this would cut off his son's last bit of involvement in his family, and he didn't seem to realize it. This can only make his son the fastest kind of person he doesn't want to see."

"Now look at what kind of character his childhood sweetheart is~" Bai He thought for a while, then narrowed his eyes: "If it's a silly white sweet, then we can still have a good time playing, if it's a green tea bitch, then what about this It's a tragedy for the boy, but it doesn't affect our partnership... If it's a Virgin... tsk..."

Bai Long secretly has a stomachache. If such a situation really occurs, it is estimated that this boy with an undisturbed conscience will probably jump back. Maybe he will give up his life to wash his hands. His spirit is "peaceful", and Bai He will feel uncomfortable. .

This is something that will happen in the future, so it is good to have a mental preparation first.

It is estimated that when the time to lay the foundation is passed, this kid will not be needed.

Bai He thought to himself.

"Eh? Mr. Long." Although she didn't understand Baihe's new vocabulary, Sif still roughly understood what Baihe meant. She tilted her head and asked, "Why did Mr. Long create this tragedy?"

"Huh? Do I look like a metal dragon? Isn't it strange to do such a thing?" Bai He asked, squinting the dragon's eyes.

"No, Mr. Long is not a bad dragon." Sif blinked, and she took a peek at Baihe's expression: "If Mr. Long hadn't defeated the red dragon in the Dragon's Back Mountains, I might have been eaten."

"Too naive. You and this little human girl are my food reserves. I want to raise you fat and fat, and then find time to drink juice and eat you one by one." Bai He said fiercely.

"Mr. Long knows how to scare people." Sif laughed: "Do you want me and Sena to squeeze juice for you?"

Bai He snorted and fell down a little boringly.

Sif lay on Bai Long's back and hummed a song in Elvish language, while wiping the blood on Bai Long's body with a towel. Her movements were gentle, and Bai He quickly hummed comfortably.

The chaos in Binghong City for a few days finally came to an end for a short time. Baron Lack was ambushed to death by a cultist on his way back. The traces of necromancer magic all over seemed to prove this point. So Master Jonker Varage succeeded in ascending the throne with the support of a group of nobles. Many nobles are human elites, and there is no trick in it. Seeing that the newly released Baron Jonker gave up his position as the city lord, and Baron Rudd became a temporary ruler with the support of a vote of nobles including the Varitch family, some nobles were as uncomfortable as eating flies.

The smell of behind-the-scenes transactions can be smelled as long as you are not a fool, but in the short term, the city can't stand any more tossing, and the nobles tacitly died.

The construction of the temporary passage has been completed, a large amount of materials have entered the Ice Palace, and the Arcane Computer has not yet been built, but Baihe has studied his own problems in the research institute.

Although he didn't seem to have a deep conversation with the maid, Baihe also felt that his recent behavior pattern was somewhat strange. He could feel that his next age group was imminent. Before going dormant, this problem had better be resolved to avoid Affects the growth process of dragons.

"Analysed from the behavioral pattern, when faced with a choice of interests, the host will be more inclined to choose to obey the **, and has gradually begun to ignore the ethics followed by human society." R1 explained to a large number of statistical graphs.

"In short, it's more like a beast?" Bai He frowned: "What is the influence of this?"

"It should be two parts, the first part is the host's brain structure." R1 said: "Host, your brain is no longer a human brain, and the hardware systems naturally equipped in the brain such as hormone secretion are somewhat different from those of humans, although they can still Provides you with human-like higher thinking abilities and memory, but because of changes in hardware systems, changes are inevitable.”

"Hmm." Bai He nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"What kind of natural thinking mode does the white dragon's brain provide? According to our inference, except for the inheritance mechanism that has not yet been clearly studied, the natural thinking mode of the white dragon should be highly similar to that of a beast, a typical lone predator, and would not mind ordinary The rules of social creatures, do not give up the opportunity to harm others and benefit themselves, and generally do not give up the interests at hand for certain principles - unless the interest is not great or compelled. According to the camp of Dungeons and Dragons, it belongs to the typical chaotic evil camp, according to Studying the behavioral patterns of the host, we found that you are approaching this behavioral pattern very quickly."

"It's more like a dragon?" Bai He touched his chin and looked at the ghosts left and right: "Do you think this is normal?"

"Of course this is not normal." R1 said: "Host, although there are hormone effects~www.wuxiahere.com~, once the thinking pattern is formed, it is very difficult to change it, not to mention the host, you are a wizard with an unusual thinking structure. Humans are much stronger, although they will be affected by borneol, but in our prediction, this influence is limited, and will stop when it reaches a certain level, forming a new model with the original thinking of the host as the core that can be perfectly compatible with borneol. Mindset. But now that presumed balance is clearly broken.”

"The reason is the source of chaos?"

"Yes, it has a much greater impact on the host than the host imagined." R1 held the document and said solemnly: "It is much greater than we imagined."

"Be specific."

"It's not clear, but it is worth affirming that he is deliberately stimulating the host to go crazy. I don't know what its intention is, but if the situation continues..." R1 said: "The host can imagine that he has become a lunatic. Does it look like?"

Bai Long shook his head.

"Host, the preparation for the mental observation spell is complete, and it can start now." A message came from the technical department.

Bai He nodded. He entered into meditation and activated a spell with a group of ghosts. From a mysterious perspective, he saw his own thoughts.

According to the setting of this spell, thinking will be displayed in the form of colored lines. Baihe saw that half of his normal white thinking line had been entangled with red spots, and these spots gradually concentrated in one direction, from point to line and then again. When it arrived, it finally closed into a dark red ellipsoid, like a cocoon harboring something, faintly making a heartbeat-like sound.

This problem seems to be a little bigger.

Bai He secretly frowned and thought.