Frost Wings

(Writing a paper does not mean not changing it completely, but the speed is probably not acceptable for normal serialization. 233~)

The Grey Dwarf King swore that if he knew that the boy in front of him was pretending to fool him, he would kill him without a word.

However, seeing Yul Fazel's laziness, the gray dwarf king was a little unsure for a while, whether he was innocent as a child or pretending to be crazy.

It's useless to just entangle this issue. The key now is whether this guy has nothing to fear, or is he simply cheating?

Ahhh!

Chris raised her little hand with a smile, and a meatball swayed left and right between her two fingers. Bai He's two short legs jumped and bit Chris' finger in one bite.

This should be a very harmonious picture, but in the eyes of King Moshan, it is very irritating. He gave the warlock Odas a color, Odas smiled wryly, and telepathically said: "Your Majesty, bear with me, wait until you find out. They've followed suit, and it's not too late to argue with them."

"Forbearance?" The gray dwarves are creatures in the multiverse who are naturally adapted to psionic energy. Mo Shan is a high-level psychic warrior, and also answered telepathically: "I am the king, how can I humiliate a child?"

"Because you are a king, you have to tolerate ignorant children. This is a good story." Odas complimented: "It can reflect the amount of your tolerance, king."

good story?

Mo Shan sneered to himself. In the eyes of people who recorded history, anything can make a good story. The king is fierce. He thinks that you have no tolerance. Anyway, if they want to spray a king, they can find an angle no matter what.

He has been a king for more than 100 years, and he doesn't care about this for a long time, but he is really afraid. There are too many things that may be hidden behind a silver dragon. In other words, the upper limit of the background that can be estimated is too high. An ancient silver dragon came to slaughter the city, even if King Moshan resisted forcefully as a legendary powerhouse, it was by no means fun.

In all fairness, King Moshan thinks that the possibility of the Primordial Silver Dragon slaughtering the city is not high - he all knows that the silver dragon is a very good-tempered type of dragon, and he is even more afraid of this cute little kid in front of him!

King Mo Shan was considered a strong man after all. After watching it for a long time, he could see that there was something wrong with this child. This was the intuition of a strong man.

This little brat has no such self-consciousness at all. He stretched out his paws and scratched at Chris's itch, with a very vicious expression on his face:

"RUA! You actually bullied Ben Yasza!!"

Chris giggled and kept rubbing against Bai He's soft and tender cheeks until she couldn't stand it anymore and began to surrender: "Alright, alright! Yasza! The king here is watching! You should also pay attention to your image. "

"What image do you pay attention to?" Bai He said angrily: "I've become like this, what image do I have? Those women in the logistics department touched me up and down when they saw me, making me a boss who has no dignity at all, it's better than this I'm scolding the dwarf in my heart!"

"How can you say that?" Chris said with an embarrassed expression: "You are rude like Yasza, and few people will not scold you in their hearts. My grandfather often says you...that what."

She glanced carefully at King Mo Shan and spoke in the language of the dragon.

"Your grandfather?" Bai He thought of the good old Yinlong, the handsome silver-haired guy, um, Lao Yin Bibeyaro: "How did he scold me?"

"He said you were a psychopath who caused trouble everywhere, and told all the silver dragons in the family to leave when they saw you, and don't give you an excuse to lose your temper." Chris covered her mouth and smiled.

"RUA! It's really unreasonable, the last half of the sentence is better." Bai He pretended to be angry: "Speaking of you privately asked me to be your Yasza, I haven't visited your house yet, I have time to talk to your grandfather in person. talk."

"Okay, okay!" Chris hugged Baihe: "My grandfather is so confused, don't you know him in general."

"RUA!" Bai He was speechless, his entire head was rubbed by Chrissy

The dwarf who is cursing in his heart?

King Mo Shan's face darkened. He couldn't understand the dragon language behind him, but he could hear the previous comments clearly, which made him a little undecided.

Is this little brat guessing or can he really see him scolding him?

Odas was on the side, but his face changed slightly. He heard the word Yasza. As a spiritual mentor who had traveled in the astral world for many years when he was young, he vaguely remembered where he had heard the word, but only remembered it. Not so clear.

Although I don't remember it, the warlock was still very cautious, and said to the king: "Your Majesty, be careful, and ask the way first."

"Yeah." The king nodded with a smile on his face, and decided to win the reputation of magnanimity. After all, the little sister Yinlong spoke for him: "Two children, what did your adults call you to come to Caleb? Woolen cloth?"

"Well, it's very simple." Bai He squinted his eyes and dug his ears with his fingers: "My house is on the prairie to the east. I just settled down recently, so I went out for a walk and took a group of young brothers. I watched Your city is fine, and just now I was thinking about whether to destroy you and take away the territory, but since you are entertaining us with delicious food, this idea will be forgotten for the time being. As for the thing you scolded me in your heart... This face You'll be fine; I'll buy you a bunch of slaves."

MMP.

King Moshan's face turned blue and red.

Destroy me and take the site? What is the temporary calculation?

The gray dwarf was out of anger, and he began to feel that the anger he had been trying to suppress could no longer be contained.

"Slave? Then you've come to the wrong place, kid." King Moshan laughed and said, "The citizens of Caleb City are all unbearable to accept the enslavement of orcs and gather here. Caleb's past, present, and future, There will be no slaves."

"Oh? I'm disrespectful!" Bai He was shocked, and Zhengtai's body and actions were very funny: "So you are the legendary fighter for democracy!"

"Of course!" King Moshan said proudly. Although he was cruel by nature, as a descendant of the founder of Caleb City, he was still very proud of his ancestor's achievements. When the gray dwarf clan was in the legal dominance of Caleb City, a group of dwarf guards came over with hundreds of humans. Mo Shan looked at these humans and laughed, his gloomy face was swept away, and he walked to the leader. In front of the embarrassed human old man: "Haha, Enid, you didn't think of it! Your rebellion plot was in my hands from the beginning, where did you get the confidence to go against the gray dwarves who ruled Caleb for 400 years? With the manpower you bought from the Chamber of Commerce? Or those two-faced people you bought with money? Your poor ambitions are nothing compared to the strength that my family has accumulated here for 400 years. I declare that you are defeated, your family and Your subordinates will pay for your stupid betrayal!"

"You ugly dwarf!" the fat old man shouted angrily: "Your rule won't last long!"

Well, it seems that neither side is a good thing.

Bai He, who was on the sidelines, used a very naive value analysis, watching a group of heartbroken human beings behind this old man suddenly move in his heart, raised his hand and shouted: "Wait, aren't these good slaves? You sold them to me. , I won't grab your territory."

King Mo Shan was stunned for a moment, his face as if he had eaten poop, he looked at Bai He angrily: "Boy, do you know what you are talking about? Are you trying to convince me to spare my enemy a dog's life?"

"Of course not." Bai He thought without hesitation.

"Oh~" King Moshan breathed a sigh of relief. He really couldn't bear it any longer. He was magnanimous and good-natured. A Taikoo dragon?

He is ready to turn his face, how can a king allow his prestige to be challenged again and again?

It's not a matter of reason, it's a matter of dignity.

How can a dignified king who rules over hundreds of thousands of people be yelled at by a child and still have no temper?

This kid is quite...

"I'm not trying to convince you to let their lives go, but I want their lives. There's still a little difference." Bai He stood up and laughed: "The leader of the regime at your level is not worthy of letting the current I'll consider your idea."

He was wearing the white lab coat that he was experimenting with, and walked out slowly, a tuft of white hair on the top of his head soaring into the sky, but the pair of eyes behind the toad mirror suddenly sharpened, and the king of the gray dwarf took a step back for a while.

The fat old man on the ground's eyes lit up. He fixed his eyes on the child who appeared at the gate of the palace. Hope suddenly arose in his heart. He raised his shackled hands and shouted: "Whoever! Whoever it is! Save my family and subordinates. Everyone from the Six-Faced Chamber of Commerce will be willing to serve him from now on, until the bloodline of me, Enid Hanes, reaches its end! If I violate it, my bloodline will be punished! I will sink into the abyss of nine prisons forever!"

All human beings have changed color, such a vicious oath.

"Oh~ I got the capital." Bai He pointed out, "Then you will be mine from now on."

"Kid, this is my territory!" King Mo Shan finally felt that he couldn't bear it any longer. He waved, and a group of fully armed dwarf guards rushed out. After the palace, a roar of monsters suddenly erupted, a gust of moxibustion. Among them, more than 20 giant dragons flew into the sky and landed on the square in front of the palace. In front of the palace square, a large army poured in, and more elves, goblins, half-elves, and half-lings appeared. Around the square, looking at the executioner holding a big axe with extremely ugly expressions, surrounded the hundreds of human rebels in the center of the square.

"I am the king of Caleb! Here are the hundreds of years of savings and management of my gray dwarf Deshan clan, and the power of my clan is unparalleled! Boy, no matter who is standing behind you, even dragons and gods, there is no Qualified to interfere with my execution of Caleb's traitor!" Mo Shan jumped and jumped onto an old black iron dragon. This black iron dragon is a subspecies derived from the iron dragon in the wild. This dragon has a long body. The sharp metal thorns roared fiercely: "I called them here just to see the fate of the traitors, and it happened that you two good neighbors also came to watch, you don't have to leave after watching, let you The elders come to lead people!"

Several dwarf guards gathered around, and Bai He suddenly laughed.

The sound gradually became louder, attracting everyone's attention. Mo Shan's brows jumped violently. Such a huge laughter is definitely not the volume that a child can release.

"Wait!! Your Majesty! It's all a misunderstanding!" Warlock Odas suddenly showed a look of horror on his face. He rushed out a few steps and fell to the ground, but he still stood up in a panic: "Your Majesty! Don't do it. !"

"How dare you pretend to compare me?!" Thousands of creatures in the Palace Square who were originally here to observe the execution~www.wuxiahere.com~ heard the thunderous sound from the mouth of this 40-centimeter-tall 'baby'. The immature voice, followed by a loud bang, a terrifying creature smashed through the palace, and a group of black iron dragons fled in embarrassment as if they had exploded their nests. When they came down, they smashed into a lump of meat on the ground of the Palace Square.

The smoke dissipated a little, and under the gazes of thousands of eyes, I saw a huge head and claws, but a relatively small body and wings. It was supposed to be a funny style, but it doesn't look funny at all with its body shape.

Well, the 50-meter-long 'young dragon' turned half of the palace and the King's Square into ruins as soon as it appeared. The young dragon's face was full of irritability and unhappiness. The gray dwarf king, who was just showing off his power, was very difficult. Using high-level enchanted armor and spiritual protection force field, he vomited blood while dragging half of his body with broken bones, struggling under the giant claws of this 'young dragon'.

The huge dragon power was released, and all the creatures in the square with strength below level 15 shivered one after another, lying on the ground not daring to move.

"Isn't it good to live well?" Chris swallowed a piece of meatball, shook her head, sighed and made an expression she couldn't bear to look directly at, and ate a meatball with a whimper: "Why do you have to force Yaszah? Getting angry?"

"Pretend!" Baihe yelled in the silence, irritably crushing the dwarf king under his feet, the crack in the magic protection that couldn't be supported quickly spread, and the gray dwarf king spat out a mouthful of blood again: "Why not? Continue to pretend? How big is my king?"