Frost Wings

These bards can't be called lame, but they are helpless in the face of Baihe's pursuit.

With Baihe's current spellcasting level, even a powerhouse with Legendary Intuition and Legendary Spell Perception can only sense that something is wrong in a state of high vigilance.

They went to visit the famous liberal poet Hermione, a young-looking poet with yellow hair and a surreptitious look in his movements.

He handed the manuscript in his hand to the group of poets. Such long narrative poems are not written at one time, but are serialized. In Antas, bards serve as guides and morale boosters in the adventure team, and also serve as scouts and bag inquiries on weekdays. The Whisperer's League is an organization that specializes in raising a group of bards and uses culture as a weapon to fight against evil ****.

However, the above are all part-time jobs of bards, and it can even be said that they are occasional part-time jobs of a small number of bards.

Most bards rely on singing and performing arts to make a living, and high-end bards write part-time jobs, and the way of creation is naturally serialization.

Bai He looked at the thin sheets of paper with a spell from a distance, and felt contempt in his heart.

In this world, there are recording spells, such as Ni Kuang and Zhang Henshui, who can write tens of thousands of words in an hour by handwriting, which is far less efficient than recording spells. On this continent, the only thing that limits the output of codewords is the carrier.

However, paper is not a rarity. At least in Baihe's view, there are still quite a few books made of plant pulp paper in the north. The upper class uses parchment paper, and they pay more attention to the quality. If it is higher, they use magic slate. Or crystal block, the recording capacity is comparable to a U disk.

This group of professional sunspots from the Wind Whisperers Alliance accepted the political mission issued by the organization. Baihe didn’t think they would be so stingy that they couldn’t even supply enough paper. The manuscript handed over by this poet named Hemi seemed to be no more than 2,000. Word, it is said that it is still updated every January. Baihe thinks that if this guy writes at a station in another world, he will be visited by readers and urged to update with arms.

hiss~

Hearing the sound of saliva beside him, Bai He turned his head to look at Lan Long whose eyes were shining, and his heart moved: "Did you see it?"

"Yes, my lord, I really didn't expect... 嗔~" Vickers' eyes were red, staring at the elated poet Hermi: "It turned out to be a bard of this species, I have never eaten it before. Pass……"

"You don't really want to eat him, do you?" Bai He looked strange: "Comrade Vickers, think about it, I've been blackmailed by a group of ignorant little dragons all day long, and the big reason is because I ate a few of those dragons back then. for the sake of."

"No need." Vickers was instantly excited: "Our blue dragons are still very civilized."

Bai He smiled: "Since that's the case, I'll meet him later, you wait for the opportunity."

"Okay sir." Vickers bowed his head.

"I'm going, I'm going!" Chrissy's eyes lit up and she stretched out her hands, and Baihe put Chrissy on his shoulders.

This group of bards didn't know the disaster was coming, and they were still there to brag about each other, and they wandered around Antas all the year round. Most of the bards lived a life that didn't take the next meal. It was common for them to beg with a slick tongue. Seeing Hermi come out with a masterpiece, it was a flamboyant golden lotus, and the maester lost most of his interest in this typical political attack poem after only two glances.

In the opinion of old scholars who study poetry professionally, such works of political attack require more sophisticated techniques to make satire vivid and powerful, artistic and political, but the content of the entire White Dragon Song makes the Scholars are disappointed - exaggerating privacy, writing some messy and appalling things to stimulate the eye, can indeed achieve the purpose of smearing the target, but it is a rather inferior method.

If this poet didn't do this kind of poetry, he probably wouldn't be able to get along in the Northland just by relying on his originality.

The old scholar patiently read this new serial, and the evaluation in his stomach is getting lower and lower.

It sounds like an exaggerated taste, and it is an inferior means.

It's hard to get into the hall of elegance, and the only people who can listen to it with gusto are probably rough people.

The poet Hermi was very proud at the moment. He accepted the draft from the Wind Whisperers Alliance, and his fame suddenly swelled. Since the first book of this book was published, Hermi has been endlessly sought after. The history of selling out of tune and being dismissed by old poets for composing songs has become a thing of the past.

In the future, who would dare to say that he is a third-rate poet who can't even make it in a big city?

What is a song-running tune? I am playing original!

The yellow-haired bard was complacent and triumphant, unaware of the huge shadow falling over his head.

Several bards in front of him exclaimed, pointing to the back of the yellow-haired poet: "Dragon, dragon!"

"What dragon?" The bard Hermi was startled, and turned his head for a moment, but in the high sky, a giant yellow dragon covered in metallic color flew near from a distance, following his Approaching, the dragon's body became bigger and bigger in Hemi's eyes, and his face became more surprised.

A group of bards were sweating on their foreheads, and they were slightly relieved to see the color of the dragon.

This is a brass dragon.

Still a giant-sized ancient brass dragon!

After traveling for many years, these bards certainly can't even judge the age of the dragons. The reason for the relief is that brass dragons, as a member of the metal dragon family, generally have no active attack on intelligent beings that are not natural enemies.

But they were still apprehensive.

Unlike the golden dragon and the silver dragon, the brass dragon is nominally a good dragon, but it does not mean that it is not dangerous to humans. Especially when this dragon wants to 'play' with you out of good intentions, it's easy to play people to death.

As we all know, brass dragons and red copper dragons are very naughty dragons. Brass dragons also have unique quirks - they like to talk!

A group of bards looked at the brass dragon that fell from the sky uneasy, and suddenly another horrifying scene happened. The poet Hermi saw the brass dragon flying down from the sky. Not only was he not afraid, but he was very terrified. Excited to win, a ray of light flashed, and it also turned into a young brass dragon!

Several bards were stunned, watching these two brass dragons go stunned for a while, and then they suddenly realized that this bard named Hermi was transformed from a brass dragon!

Little did he know that the brass dragon bard Hermi was also surprised when he saw this giant brass dragon. There were elders living in seclusion on the Wings of Frost site?

Hermi was about to come forward to say hello, when she saw a little silver-haired girl in a dress and a bear-eared hat crawling over the head of the giant brass dragon, grinning and pulling the old dragon's beard, pointing at Hermi and saying:

"Yasza! So this bard is a brass dragon! No wonder your tone was so strange just now."

"Hey! Don't pull my beard, it hurts, you know?" The giant 'brass dragon' beard trembled, broke free from the silver-haired girl's claws, lowered his head and stretched out his claws, straightened the beard, and raised his head again Come on, he said to the little girl who slid to the ground: "You can't see it because you're still young, but you can see it later if you pay attention. It's our dragon's instinct to find the same kind. Unless the other party's camouflage magic is too strong, you can smell it when you smell it. Out!"

"I'll just say it! It smells like sand. It stinks." The silver-haired girl grimaced at Hermi.

Hermi's eyelids twitched, and he could see at a glance that this little silver-haired girl was a very young silver dragon, and he knew the custom of Yasza, but he didn't expect that a silver dragon would find a brass dragon to take the role. The relationship between the bronze dragon and the silver dragon is not bad, but they are definitely not the same kind of dragons.

What the **** is that smelly? Isn't the smell mixed with sand all the same on Brass Dragons? The old dragon may be thicker, how can she smell the stench from me while lying on top of the brass dragon?

Hermi was very dissatisfied, staring at the little silver dragon, but the little dragon looked at him with a thief smile, which made Hermi even more strange.

"Hey!" Hermi was still in a daze, when the elder brass dragon spoke up: "It's rare to just wake up, and after walking around, I ran into a junior of the same clan, what's your name, what are you doing here? "

"Uh~ This elder, my name is Hermitros, the son of Elfas, the grandson of Eldwater, may I ask your name." Hermi asked respectfully.

"Eldwater?" Brass Dragon's tone was weird, his eyes rolled, and he looked suddenly enlightened: "Ah! This kid? My name is Goriansky, have you heard my name? "

kid?

Hemetros' lips quivered. His grandfather, Eldwater, was an ancient brass dragon, and he couldn't say he was a kid.

However, looking at the figure of Gourionsky in front of him, Hemetros also felt that there was nothing to say. It was probably no problem for an ancient brass dragon to call an ancient brass dragon boy. Brass dragons are not polite at all. species.

But who is this Gorionsky? Hemetros began to think hard, in the closed race of the dragon family, it is impossible for an ancient dragon to remain unknown, but after thinking for a long time, Hemetros did not think of any old gentleman in the brass dragon family with this name... The silver dragon girl was sitting in front, and this young brass dragon didn't even think about impersonating.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with any clues, and he felt that there was no need to doubt it, so he could only respectfully say: "Mr. Goriansky, you just woke up from a deep sleep? You flew through the sky so swaggeringly~www.wuxiahere.com~ Could it be that Don't know where this place is yet?"

"Huh? You mean it's dangerous here?" Brass Dragon's eyes widened and he looked around: "Why didn't I find out?"

"You don't know, this is the domain of a white dragon named Wings of Frost. No, the entire Northland is the domain of this evil dragon. We warriors of justice must be careful here. The North is under the shadow of its evil wings!"

As soon as the brass dragon's eyelids moved, it showed a look of surprise: "A mere white dragon can make you so afraid of a brass dragon?"

"Elder! That's not an ordinary white dragon. The Frost Frost Wing is a rare breed of white dragon clan that has not been seen for tens of thousands of years! Even the contemporary arbitrators of the golden dragon clan have been directly defeated by him!" Hemi quickly explained.

"Is the Golden Dragon Vegetable Grower so useless?"

Seeing this Goriansky's eyes widened, Hermi was obviously full of contempt for the golden dragon, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him that it was not that the golden dragon arbitrator was too useless, but that the Frost and Cold Wings were too strong and so on. Yes; a large group of bards were also advising, in short, the old brass dragon not to die.

The little silver dragon squatted under the shadow of the big 'brass dragon' and kept laughing. The copper dragon 'Gurionsky' admitted in his heart that he had just given birth to the idea of ​​flicking the old brass dragon and letting it go to the Wings of Frost for death, but this mentally retarded idea was quickly dismissed by him. The rational veto of the Brass Dragon is a dragon with an amazing and unreliable personality; if you go to stab the Wings of Frost and Cold, you will fail 10% of the time, and there is a danger that the Wind Whisperer Alliance will be involved in the dark line in the North. .

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