Where's your colorful butterfly wings?

Even though the dragons rarely enter the world, they have heard of the characteristics of the queen of the elves, the colorful butterfly wings. As a king, style is also very important. The king of each race has its own distinctive mark. For example, the human crown, the giant divine iron scimitar of the orc lion king, the colorful butterfly wings of the elven clan, and the crimson scales of the dragon king.

Moira chuckled when she heard the golden dragon ask, "Because it will soon be the handover ceremony for the queen of my clan, my wings have temporarily fallen off. Because the two lords have come, my clan has to make more preparations. So much so that the ceremony was not successful, so the new queen did not get the new colorful butterfly wings from her mother!"

The biggest feature of politics is to open your eyes and talk nonsense. Even the elves cannot avoid the vulgarity in this regard. Moira’s few words have pushed the Centaur’s fault on the Dragons, and can sell it to the Centaur patriarch who is not present. Favor, two can put pressure on the dragons, it is really a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

When Yinlong Huaihua heard this, his arrogance surged, and he asked, "So, the elves are blaming us for coming? Or, let's leave now?"

Moira said unhurriedly: "But at least please have a welcome banquet before leaving, otherwise all the intelligent races in the mainland will say that the elves are not real, and the guests come, and there is no fruit and wine banquet. It will affect the reputation of our family."

The words of the Elf Queen mean: You are not welcomed by the Elves, it is best to go. Although Yinlong Huaihua is more impulsive in character, he is not stupid. I heard the meaning of the elf queen. She wanted to retreat as a way to advance, and attack the pride of the elves, but she did not expect that the arrogant spirit of the elves was no less than that of the dragons.

"You!" Yinlong Huaihua was trembling with anger, but he was helpless. She wanted to leave, but remembered the severe orders and confessions of the Dragon King before leaving. I had to grit my teeth to endure my emotions.

Old Jinlong Weihai's expression was the same as before, using the old man's unique expression. With a smile on his face, he said: "Please don't be surprised, the queen. Huaihua is the most talented female dragon in my clan. She is only 237 years old and she is a child. She is a little excited when she speaks. I heard that the elves are Yan Ji. Kuan, let this go, my old man apologizes to you."

Old Jinlong is a cunning fellow. At least in the sentence just now, there are needles in the cotton, the elves are Yan Jikuan, and Weihai's subtext is: This matter should be found in your elves. As for the small problem in Huaihuadi, let it go.

But these words, at least have a certain level of strength to make the bottom line, if the weak say such things to the strong, most of them will immediately offend the other party. At that time, the verbal advantage was not only not taken up, but it would provoke a commotion.

In any case, the Dragon Clan has the confidence and the ability to say such things, Moira understands, so she can only swallow her anger into her stomach. Then he smiled on his face and said, "It's against the hospitality of my clan to just stand and chat. Wouldn't the two of you follow me to the guesthouse and enjoy the special fruit wine of my clan?"

Yinlong Huaihua shook his head and said: "Our dragon race is a carnivorous race, and we are not interested in your bitter juices. This time, the Dragon King sent me and Grandpa Weihai to come here, just to meet the noble mother to establish the ontological consciousness and discuss a comparison. Confidential matters are related to the safety and peace of the entire continent. Please tell them on your behalf. Let’s just say. The dragon clan asks to see the mother of the world tree."

Moira keenly noticed. Huaihua actually looked very serious at this time, and he was also respectful. This was the exact opposite of the previous jealous look, so she couldn't help thinking: This female dragon respects her mother very much, but looks down on our elves, why?

Created creatures! This word suddenly appeared in Moira's mind, and she faintly seemed to understand something.

In the forbidden area of ​​the World Tree, Zhang Hao and An have been watching two giant dragons through the projection of the magic power of the World Tree. Zhang Hao suddenly shut down and said, "Sister An, how much do you know about dragons?"

"Dragons also belong to the creation creatures!" After all, they are the intelligent races that appeared in the same period. An understands the dragons as much as the dragons themselves: "The gold, silver, and black dragons created the dragons in their own appearance, but , They follow the rules laid down by the gods very much. The dragons are created, not perfect organisms. For example, the dragons themselves are not specific creativity, and their abilities are more the awakening of racial talents. Thirty-two species. There are still thirty-two species. The birth rate of dragons is lower than that of demons. In addition, their growth has a limit. The twelfth level is at the top, and there is no way to go further in the future, oh, have The red-gold and inverse-scale dragon king can also advance to the first level, reaching the thirteenth level. This is the blessing of the three dragons to the dragon king."

"And in this respect, the demons, that is, Lacky has no limits." An sighed long: "When the dark **** created the Lacky, he spent a lot of thoughts on perfecting their bodies, from learning ability. , In terms of creativity, the potential of the Laiqi tribe is close to that of the gods. If it weren’t for the protoss exiled them to the opposite shore of the sea ten thousand years ago, the environment is poor, dangerous, and desolate red earth continent, and at the same time, half of their body’s potential is sealed, which is uncertain. Now there will be several underground gods in the Laiqi tribe with godheads."

Zhang Hao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "So, the Dragon Race is a race that hasn't grown at all in ten thousand years?"

"It can be said." An was very funny to Zhang Hao's harsh description, and smiled lightly: "Think about it carefully, there is indeed no improvement at all. If the Dragon King hears Ah...li's comment, it will be disappointed. Will think of suicide melancholy."

"Suicide is not possible, most of the thoughts of killing me will be there." Zhang Hao smiled and said: "So, just now, Sister An wants to keep it secret for me. I don't want to be flew by a large group all day long. Hunted down by four giant dragons."

"They dare not, unless all members of the dragon clan feel impatient to live!"

An laughed and said such a sentence. She was very surprised at Zhang Hao's witty words without the majesty of the main god, but there was more joy on her face: "Ali really likes to talk and laugh. Most importantly, the dragon clan Like me, they are all god-created creatures. Their instinct is to surrender to gods, and they will never show such behavior. They live in seclusion on Rhodes Dragon Island because the water **** gave an order. They are not allowed to nine. Dragons above the level appear randomly in the sky of the mainland."

"This water god, I'm really curious!" Zhang Hao nodded his chin. The strange voice said: "According to the information left by my predecessor and the dictation of several wood demon predecessors, this water **** should also be a kind-hearted person...Oh, it is a god, but since all the gods have fallen to death. It's seven or eight, why didn't she let the Laiqi clan return to the mainland? According to the characteristics of the creatures created by God, I shouldn't be afraid of them turning back."

There is a loophole in Zhang Hao's two sentences. If a clear-headed person can certainly hear the clue, he knows that he is not the chaotic **** who killed the world ten thousand years ago. However, Ann is a plant, in other words, it is a wooden heart. She believed that Zhang Hao was the Chaos God, but because of the rebirth of the Godhead, many memories were lost.

Ann blinked her beautiful purple eyes: "Ali, I'm sorry, I don't know much about this," he said. She paused suddenly, and after a while, she smiled and asked: "My sons and daughters communicated spiritually. I hope I can go down to meet the two dragons' messengers, Ali. Are you interested in going down together."

"Go, why not?" Zhang Hao immediately became excited, he thought to himself, how to find a reason, and the other than the dragon king. The strongest silver dragon fought a game.

When An and Zhang Hao landed under the World Tree from the forbidden area. The atmosphere of the two giant dragons and the elves seemed to be more rigid than before, and there was a big difference between them. As for the intention, even the old Jinlong, who had been laughing wickedly, had a much lighter smile. I really don't know what they talked about in this short period of time to make it look like this.

Ann's arrival broke the indifferent atmosphere in the court very timely. Old Jinlong and Huaihua saluted Ann with a very respectful attitude. In terms of blood lineage, An is the purest surviving creature. In terms of strength, she can simply suppress the two dragons of the twelfth-order dragon. No matter which kind, she can be worthy of the gift of two giant dragons.

After the salute, Yinlong Huaihua boldly looked at Ann, the latter's warm appearance made her very envious.

Zhang Hao also received attention from both parties because of his appearance with Ann, but now his identity is the wizard Luo Ye, and many elves whispered when they saw him. After all, he had previously repelled the Centaur Patriarch with one kick. This matter had been passed on in the Elf Sanctuary, so his reputation was also very famous for a while.

"The Dragon King asked us to bring the blessings of Dragon Island and congratulate the World Tree for its recovery." The old Jinlong has the kind of old people's peculiar, seemingly kind, but in fact very cunning smile.

An waved his hand and smiled: "You are polite, who is the first Dragon King now?"

"Thirteenth!"

"I will be the thirteenth in the blink of an eye." Ann sighed: "I remember that the first Dragon King liked to run to me to drink fruit wine. Every time I drank one or two tons of fine fruit wine, I didn't pay for the wine, so I drank it. Just run, really worthy of a stingy dragon."

Upon hearing this, Yinlong Huaihua's pretty face turned red. She had just said that the Dragon Clan was not interested in the fruit stuffing of the Elf Clan, and when Ann spoke like this, it was as if she was slapped in the face with her hands. There were also a few female elves who chuckled and laughed. Although the voice was not loud, they fell into this quiet atmosphere, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"Whether it's true or not, it's up to you." Although Yinlong Huaihua respected An in terms of the name of the creature created by God, but the dragon is a dragon after all, and his temperament is too arrogant to be excited.

As soon as she said this ~lightnovelpub.net~, the elves next to her were filled with righteous indignation. Moira frowned and said, "Please pay attention to your words."

Even the old Jinlong looked unhappy: "Huaihua, don't say a few words."

Yinlong Huaihua seemed to be very afraid of Jinlong Weihai, and whispered after hearing the sound, "I didn't make a mistake."

Seeing that the dragon meant to retreat, the elves were also more aware of current affairs. This incident should have been exposed like this. However, Luo Ye, who had been standing behind An, suddenly stood up and said to Huaihua: "I heard You are the strongest fighting silver dragon in the dragon clan. Let’s compare, how about?"

Ann smiled slightly when she saw this situation. She had long seen Zhang Hao's intention to compete with the Dragon Clan, so she deliberately said that sentence to attack the Dragon Clan, so that he had a reason to challenge the Dragon Clan openly.

Little Denise, who has never had a say, sat on the tree, staring at Zhang Hao’s disguised elf Luo Ye, with a curious look on her face. She always felt that she seemed to be familiar with the elf’s voice there. .

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