When I was arguing with Taito, Taylor suddenly changed his expression: "Huh?"

I hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, old man?"

"There is a feeling," Tyler curled his eyebrows: "It's a weird feeling. Although not strong, it is real."

My heart rate suddenly increased, and I nervously said: "What does it feel like? Is it...magic wave?"

Taylor looked at me incredulously and said: "You feel it too?"

Immediately, he shook his head repeatedly, and denied: "Impossible, it's absolutely impossible. I know that your kid's magic power is worth it. It's like a monk's hair. You can count it with one hand. How could it be possible to perceive such subtle Magic fluctuations?"

"Monk's hair..." I was shocked and muttered: "You are too hurtful, although it is the truth..."

"Oh, forgive the old man for his unhindered speech." The old man leaned on the old man, chuckled, took a sip of wine.

"what are you guys saying?"

Zac's several people listened to the clouds, and couldn't help asking.

"We are discussing a serious issue." I am serious.

"Serious question?" Billy snorted and said, "Is there any more serious problem than how to survive from enemies hundreds of times bigger than yourself?"

"Of course," I said proudly: "It's the question of how to eliminate enemies hundreds of times larger than yourself."

"Your brain is pretty funny?" Billy said irritably: "Just a few of us, plus the three behind, can you be the opponent of thousands of adventurers?"

I scorned him and said, "Didn't you just show an arrogant and confident look? Why did you wither in a blink of an eye?"

"You are so embarrassed to say me!" Billy said violently: "The atmosphere that just happened to be easy to brew was not overwhelmed by you!"

"That can only show that my words are closer to the truth, and more appropriate to the situation."

"I really dare to say you!" Billy glared, and said angrily: "Since you admit that this battle is likely to be the last one, then the previous mobilization has the meaning of wool? Hey, I would not follow You are stupid together, chanting those empty slogans, it is better to gather more energy and kill a few more enemies."

"Haha" I showed a smile of ‘you are an idiot’.

Billy suddenly opened his angry bull's eyes. The two knives in his hands trembled for several seconds. He almost wanted to chop me, but in the end he endured it. He gasped and said bitterly, "This is now, to be replaced with Usually, I don’t cut your face off potato shreds, so I’ll write my name upside down!"

Libby?

Well, Billy still listened more comfortably.

"Okay, stop arguing," Zach said to persuade him, "It's more serious to save a little effort and kill a few more enemies."

"Yes, one more kill is one. Even if you die, it's worth it." Jackson drew out the knight's dagger, stared at the exquisite pattern on it, and looked at the large shield in his hand, gently rubbing its surface, and said affectionately "Old friend, thank you for protecting me over the years. I'm afraid I can't continue to accompany you in the future."

After all, he rubbed the shield face with his cheek sadly.

This behavior is a bit weird, a bit nauseous, but also a bit touching.

"Skarsa's body still has no mutations. I guess it's completely dead." I sighed lightly, and I said to Dadachi in my heart: "I also have to say some words of gratitude. Thank you for your company all the way and quarreling with me. , Help me relieve my boredom..."

"Hey!" Otato interrupted abruptly.

"Is it a little polite?" I said unpleasantly: "Let me finish speaking first. If I don't even let me explain the final last words, I might become a ghost."

"Hey! Brat!" Odachi said again to block.

I thought about it and scolded it again, but I didn't think about it, so I asked, "What do you call me?"

"It's really hard to talk to you" Daito complained first, and then said, "I said, you should be able to feel it too, right?"

"What do you feel?" I wondered. Suddenly, a strange and strong sensation passed through my body, and I couldn't help but feel excited.

After the horror, I hurriedly asked: "What is this?"

"It's the magic wave that I said before," Odachi responded.

"So strong..."

"You are too weak, kid" Data said: "This fluctuation is like a drop in the ocean to me. Have you never seen it..."

Before it finished speaking, there was a roar in the distance!

The roar was extremely loud and violent, and I felt pain in both ears from far away.

"Something makes a sound!" Billy rubbed his ears and said loudly, "It's so loud?"

"I'm afraid that kind of thing must not be small," Zach murmured. He looked around but found nothing.

"This sound is like a dragon ming," Godot said solemnly.

"Have you seen a dragon?" I asked him, "Have you heard of a dragon?"

"No, I don't have" Godot shook his head and said, "I just read it from the bard's picture book."

"It's Longming" Old Father Taylor said suddenly: "But it's not pure dragons, but dragons mixed with other sounds."

"Old man, have you seen a dragon? Have you heard of a dragon?" I couldn't help asking again.

"I have seen" the old man took a sip of wine with a complicated light in his eyes: "I had a fight with it, and I was lucky to win."

"I'm going, it's true!" I said in amazement: "Old man, you are a legend in your life!"

"Hunboy, don't have dirty words in your words, be careful I beat you!" The old man raised the bottle, pretending to be angry.

"Yes, I was wrong, and I don't dare anymore. You who can win against the dragon, don't you blow me up!" Holding my head, I begged for mercy: "But old man, can you give me something? Let me talk about how you fought with the dragon back then. I want to hear, uh, don’t look at me with such angry eyes. I really didn’t question what your old man meant. I just wanted to hear the wonderful stories and admire you. Old man, that's it, really, if you believe it or not, look at my sincere eyes!"

"Go, bastard!" The old man grinned with anger. He turned his hand back to the back of my head and said with a smile: "When the battle is over, I will tell you again when I go back."

"Cut, stingy" I gritted my teeth and said, "I don't know if I still have my life to go back."

"If it was ten minutes ago, I would basically agree with what you said, but now" the old man smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not us, but them."

As the old man's voice just fell, there was another loud roar in the distance!

At the same time, Skasa's body slowly rose from the ground.

He didn't have his skin turned grayish blue and his muscles shriveled like a tall and thin man, but he was swelling, swelling, and swelling again!

It's like a balloon being inflated, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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