Frost Wings

The ghosts and kobolds below sorted out their battle results, and followed the white dragon in the sky back to their old lair.

The golden dragon landed on the clearing in the forest. She could still see and hear, but she couldn't control the movement of her eyes. Her consciousness was full of grief and anger, but it was of no use. She was unable to resist the mana of the white dragon, the deep shame ravaged her self-esteem, and big tears came out of the eyes of the dragon.

Her comrades-in-arms were also very miserable - the thieves and the rangers didn't know what was being experimented by the ghost scientists, they were hugging each other with ecstasy, strange voices came from their throats, and Jin Long's face was red. The half-elf priest Lolita rolled her eyes and was unconscious. She was being manipulated by two ghosts. It was rare to find the brain of a female-level intelligent creature. Of course, they had to study it carefully.

At this time, their research has reached a bottleneck. Such a simple temporary nest can no longer meet their needs. They have repeatedly asked Baihe to build a more stable base. Baihe agrees with this, but now they have to deal with the aftermath first. .

Taron Gray Moon's dimensional bag fell into Bai He's hands. Bai He flipped through the spell book he found in the dimensional bag, and he was so happy that he didn't know where it went.

As a well-known high-level wizard, Taron Graymoon is good at teleporting spells and prophecies, and also has deep attainments in transformation and protection spells. The thick spell book records sixty-five basic spells. There are few or very rare advanced spells. Among them, more than 30 spells are in the blind spot of Baihe's research, which can complement each other.

Bai He was overjoyed, and at the same time he secretly complained: "Isn't this just a monster-killing explosion equipment? Sure enough, it is still worth a lot of money. It takes several years of research to create a spell book, and if there is a chance in the future, it must be more explosive."

"You said you killed that wizard?" Bai He suddenly thought.

"Yes." S1 said: "But we are very doubtful whether physical death in this world is death in the true sense."

"Is it possible that he will be resurrected?"

"Yes, if magic can really revive the dead as it was squeezed out of the half-elf female consciousness, then unless we have a solid grasp of the method of destroying the soul, it is impossible to really kill the creature." S1 Dao: "And, according to our speculation, to achieve this effect, it is estimated that it is likely to deal with the will of the world. In other words, the gods of this world may be able to do this."

"Is that so? The will of the world maintains the immortality of the soul." Bai He thought to himself.

"Death still has a certain meaning." S1 explained: "Resurrection has a chance of success. Once it fails, except for very special reasons, the soul will no longer respond to the call of the mortal world. It is said that this was set by the original death god. Rules. I think this rulemaking is probably related to the concept."

"But it's still possible for souls in the kingdom of God to communicate with the mortal world, right?" Bai He said with some lack of interest.

"The priest's prayer can do that."

"Then leave it to you. After the experiment, you can decide what to do, but you must make them valuable." Bai He glanced at the two people who were working on the foundation.

"We are studying the interaction between **** hormones and the magic of this world." R1, who presided over the experiment, said: "The experiment is in preliminary progress, and when the test is fully completed, we will have a better grasp of the plan."

"Yeah." Baihe nodded, he knew what the plan R1 was talking about. Although the shape of the ghost gave them mobility, there was no doubt that the incorporeal body had many inconveniences, and the fragile energy form made them a little unbearable. , so they are actively seeking a better carrier to study this pure occupation technique, which is more difficult than the magic soul pot, not to mention that their souls are more complex than the natives.

"Devil!" Jin Long suddenly broke free from control with difficulty, and she yelled, "Don't torture them! Everything is coming at me."

"Hurry up, hurry up! She broke free!" Baihe said in a hurry, the S department performed the 'Monster Immobilization Technique', Eludicilla froze in place, and could only stare at a pair of big angry eyes, trying to use anger Kill White River.

"... come for you?"

By the way, what should this dragon do?

Bai He touched his chin and looked at the golden dragon.

Unlike the chaotic true dragons, red copper dragon, brass dragon, white dragon, red dragon, and black dragon, the orderly true dragons are blue, green, golden, silver, and bronze. Green dragons and bronze dragons, which tend to live alone, and the other three dragons will maintain a relatively stable group organization even after their offspring leave the nest as adults. The groups of silver dragons and golden dragons that most like to mix with humanoid creatures It is more similar to humanoids.

This made Baihe feel a little unhappy. Due to the hostility of the dragon gods, Tiamat's descendant chromatic dragon and Bahamut's descendant metal dragon are indeed mortal enemies. Most of the two dragons are found on their own territory. The result of the attackers was to fight without hesitation, but most of this happened by accident. Two color dragons and metal dragons, who had no injustice and no hatred, ran thousands of miles to each other's territory to take the initiative to attack. This kind of thing is very rare.

Of course, there are also cases where metal dragons with an excessive sense of justice think that a chromatic dragon is a 'threat to justice and order' and actively pursue them.

But the situation is completely different in the case of revenge.

If killing this golden dragon provokes her parents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, elders, old dragons, elder dragons, and Taikoo dragons, plus the pursuit of a large number of followers of various races, do you need to kill them? messed up in this world? Just throw the dice and find a world to stay for thousands of years until they all die of old age and then come back?

Maybe they died before they died.

When Bai He looked at this difficult golden dragon, he was suddenly a little annoyed.

What's so special, the younger one is the old one, isn't it the Dragon N generation with a backstage? No wonder I dare to mess with this kind of stuff when I see it.

Regardless, her accomplices were all killed anyway, so let's talk about the game first.

Bai He laughed and stepped on the golden dragon's head, and said triumphantly: "Stupid metal dragon! How dare you bring someone to arrest me! Shameful failure is your only end! Because of your arrogance and my strength Now I declare that you will be my slave, now, accept the mark from the master, and remember this humiliation forever!"

He stretched out his finger and launched a negative energy ray to draw a mark on the dragon skin whose scales fell off during the battle of the golden dragon. The mark seemed to sink deep into the flesh and blood, and the golden dragon let out a hoarse whine. The huge shame made her almost faint. , Bai Long laughed and restarted the instruction, and at the same time let the ghosts strengthen the effect of the weak energy, and then continued to use the enchantment spell to input messy illusions into the golden dragon's mind, and soon this elegant creature fell into Confusion - She started to become confused, like several of her companions.

The ghosts also began to study this rare magic material, and with the assistance of Baihe, the study began.

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"This is not efficient enough."

The white dragon was wanton tormenting the golden dragon, and when Eludesira's soul was collapsing, a voice suddenly came from above: "It seems that the genius white dragon who learns spells is not genius enough, and he is jealous even if he has not reached Mythril. for the sake of."

The somewhat unfamiliar and familiar voice made Bai He instantly vigilant. He stared around, the woods were howling and the wind was howling. Apart from the groaning of the golden dragon in pain, there were only strange sounds from thieves and rangers.

With a slight frown, Bai He had dug out this somewhat familiar voice from his memory. He gave a soft 'hiss', and the ghosts quickly hid in Bai He's body and instantly turned into a dragon under his message.

Bai Long calmly looked at the few bald heads that came out from behind the tree, and sighed helplessly: "It turned out to be my dear mentor, this is really a reunion. It's been a long time."

"Ah, my dear student." The big bald head still had that stern look, and the corner of his mouth had a smile that was always ironic: "It's really been a long time, I thought you forgot me."

"I'd rather you forget me!" Bai He sneered and tore off the scroll on his claws—the teleportation scroll seized from Taron Greymoon, he disappeared in a light, leaving only his goodbye: "No more No, my dear teacher."

"Never see you again? It's not that easy, my dear student, you are my destiny." The irony on Claure Tharn's face grew even stronger, he muttered as he spoke from ventriloquism With the sound of the curse, his fingers drew a few rays of light in the air, and almost disappeared into the woods in an instant.

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"My God! Lord Saen gave up the battle on the front line! It's just for such a dragon? His former student?!" The expressions of several red-clothed bald heads under the woods were all very shocked.

"Probably because of the prophecy." Another red-clothed bald head shook his head speechlessly.

"What about that prophecy? What's more important than a war on the front line between an unpredictable dragon? The front line is almost collapsed." ."

"Lord Sarn's thoughts, how can you and I speculate? Besides, it's not 'such a dragon', it's that simple." The red-clothed bald head glanced at the scene left by the white dragon - the ghosts and He flew away together, and the kobold fled in all directions when he saw that the situation was not good, leaving behind a dying golden dragon surrounded by negative energy and chaotic memory, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is an ecstatic elf and a ranger, a half-elf priest who rolls his eyes and completely loses consciousness.

What is 'such a dragon'?

The red-clothed wizard who recognized several people except Jinlong jumped in the corners of his eyes.

He prefers to collect intelligence, and he naturally knows that these people belong to the 'Golden Flame Squad', which is one of the most active adventure teams of the Wind Whisperer Alliance in the Eastern Region. Out of its original shape, it was cleaned up by the white dragon.

This is... the whole team is thrown into the street?

He was stunned for a moment, seeing that the sky had begun to brighten, and finally sighed helplessly: "Don't worry about it so much, let's take care of the aftermath as Lord Saen said, send these guys back to the fortress dungeon, and then transfer the magic power of this place. Clean up the traces, don't forget to arrange the illusion, and according to Lord Sarn, don't let others find his traces here."

"Does this guarantee that no one will find him?"

"Who knows? Wait... Who?" The wizard in red replied subconsciously, his body suddenly stiffened.

They turned their heads in horror, staring closely at the direction where the unfamiliar question came from, and with the appearance of that person, their bodies turned from stiffness to trembling with extreme fear.

A tall woman who looked to be in her thirties appeared from the end of the forest path. She had messy hair and was wearing scruffy and tattered clothes. The crown on her forehead seemed to be tattered and tattered, as if it had not been properly repaired after being dropped several times. , She walked on the ground with her eyes lazily, not too big, not too small, or even a little sluggish, walking barefoot on the ground, the hem of her torn black robe dragging across the grass.

"You said just now, how do you want to be kind?"

She raised her left hand, and the boiling magic energy condensed into a hot flame in the air.