"Dragon Dragon Prince?"

Angliel glimpsed, "Your body is a dragon? A neutral dragon or a terrorist dragon?"

He asked the question is very different. The neutral dragons are unbiased, but almost all of them are old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands of years. The absolute strength is extremely strong. Now the world doesn’t know if there is any This dragon exists.

Most of the horror dragons are newborn dragons, and their temperament is radical, but the strength is different, far from being the opponent of the neutral dragon.

The bird in the golden bird cage jumped and changed position.

"Neutral or horrible, what is the difference? Even if I am a dragon, there is no difference. For our cooperation, everything is not a problem."

“Do you think so?” Angrid reached for a finger and two red high-back chairs automatically emerged behind him.

The two chairs are completely condensed by a flame, but the surface is faintly flowing with a translucent film, without any heat overflow.

Anglia and Turin sat down together and faced the golden bird cage.

"Say, this appointment meets, what is your intention? What is the content of the cooperation?" Angliel gently stroked the purple eye-shaped ring on his hand, whispering calmly.

"The purpose is very simple. We need the shelter of the regional controllers in the morning, and get the habitat in the future. From the perspective of your current development trend, the future and our cooperation are absolutely only beneficial, not harmful." The prince said calmly. "And, your real purpose. Shouldn't it be the things that are being done right now?"

Anglia's eyes were slightly stunned, and the words of the demon dragon prince really hit his biggest goal now - to remove the sequelae of his body. Restore the normal progress of strength.

Whether it is to develop forces or to gather people. After all, these things are developed by the shelter of the Black Witch Tower, and only their own strength is the foundation of everything.

Anglia has been soberly aware of this, so the removal of the horror dragon chill on his body has been regarded as the most important thing at present. He came here from Turin to learn that the leader of the morning scorpion is known as the demon dragon. Perhaps you can get some information about the dark mother tree or the method of releasing the chill from his hand.

"Do you know how to lift things out of me?" Angley asked quietly, with a faint expectation in his voice.

"I don't know." The demon dragon replied without hesitation. "But I know the last remaining dragon in the world, where is it now?"

Angley has a pair of eyes. The heart suddenly fell together, and the eyes filled with the joy of the silk.

"condition."

"Our morning is nominally attributed to you, but only the name, there is no control. As long as we can guarantee that we will not be able to start with us in the future. This requires you to cooperate with us to cover." The demon dragon prince immediately opened the conditions. "In addition, if your information channel has news about us, you also need to help cover up. We don't want to enter the sight of the Black Witch Tower."

"I can't talk too much about you, don't be fools of other wizards." Angela sneered. "It seems that your heart is very big...."

"Unlike you, my body is not only my glory and life. Sometimes, I really envy you like this from beginning to end and steadfastly pursue what you want. Unfortunately, I don't have this opportunity now. "The demon dragon prince has some feelings and regrets.

I paused. He gently raised his left wing. "Simla, come out."

Silently, behind the golden bird cage, a large group of humanoid shadows emerged slowly. The black shadows are draped in robes and hooded, and the body is faintly exuding the inexplicable scent.

"The leader of Green, our back is far more powerful than you think. Just in the era of the general trend, no creature can escape the fate of the survival of the fittest, what I have to do. It is nothing more than trying to increase our chance of victory. Also... There are other benefits for both of you, and we can talk about it in the Chaos Covenant."

He took back his wings and turned his head and whispered a few words to the shadow behind him.

"Follow the order." The black shadow snorted and replied, and went two steps forward. Stretching his hand and pulling the robes in front of him.

As if it were a zipper, the black robe was pulled directly into a big hole. Showing the dark upper body inside.

This person's body is extremely smooth and has no hair.

Next, let Anglia and Turin have some surprises. This man actually pulled out a silver scimitar from his waist and suddenly plunged into his chest and then made a stroke.

laugh! !

The man's chest to the abdomen was completely cut open to a big mouth, and there was endless white light inside.

"Follow the fate of the arrangement, everything will be true in front of you...." The black robe sang in a screaming voice, and the voice was getting lower and lower.

hiss.....

Suddenly, the black-robed man's wounds were actually a picture of a forest of trees and trees, as if the video was in general, a huge black floating city slowly emerged on the endless green trees.

"It is the Sky Witch King Temple..." Turin whispered to Angri.

Angliel nodded lightly and motioned to know. The two continued to look carefully at the picture.

The picture quickly shrinks and expands into a tall castle in the middle of the floating city.

A red-haired man in a white robe is standing quietly in the castle window, overlooking the distance. The face of this red-haired wizard makes Angrid faintly familiar.

"This man.... seems to be the foundation that I saw before the trial of the City of the Sky..." He suddenly remembered and noticed the U-shaped rune of the man's eyebrows.

"At these times, all the people that the guides are concerned with, all of my men have already counted it. This person is one of them." The voice of the demon dragon prince passed. "His name is Bismarck, and his identity is the son of an inconspicuous elder of the Temple of the Witch in the Sky. But it is also one of the people that the guides are concerned about."

"Oh? Why does the guide focus on this person? An ordinary wizard? His strength is only three levels at most, and it is far from the extent of the dawn wizard." Angley asked casually.

"Only three days ago, the ruins of the blue nine-tailed flower castle not far from the north of the Witch King Hall appeared inexplicable space fluctuations. Bismarck's teacher was assigned to participate in the investigation of the situation." The demon dragon prince did not answer Ange The question of the column is broken directly when it is said halfway. "Then let's take a look at the next one."

laugh!

After a soft bang, the picture changes to the other side.

The endless white snow and snow are connected to the ground, the earth is covered with glaciers, and the snow-capped mountains are ups and downs.

The picture moved quickly forward, and soon, a huge castle made of ice crystals emerged slowly in the middle of the snowy earth.

Inside the castle hall, there are numerous dense ice mirrors erected like a large number of squares standing on the ground. In the middle of the white icy ice mirror group, a blonde girl is standing quietly in front of an ice mirror and gently swaying her head. White blonde ornament.

She wore a long silk skirt and slender legs in black goose down pants. A red and black skirt until the calf. The face is exquisite and luxurious, but it is faintly revealing and pure, like the most noble princess.

"The granddaughter of the Witch King, Ireland. It is the second person to be the guide. It is gentle in human nature. In her eyes, there is no status to respect. It is a sympathetic blue-blue little guy. It is said that with the Central Ranger, The knights and thieves groups all have close contacts and many friends."

Angrid did not speak, just frowning and thinking quietly.

The demon dragon prince glanced at him and said faintly: "Continue."

The picture flashed again and turned into a dense green forest.

A gray driveway between the forests. A group of bandits were being slaughtered by a man in a dark red robe, and blood and screams continued to splash in the forest.

A man in a black robe on the side stood quietly watching and looking indifferent. On the other side of the three carriages, surrounded by a group of fleet survivors, waiting for the results.

The picture was played quietly until the red robe man left to smash all the people in the survivor's carriage and left the place behind the black robe. Only slowly stopped.

Angrid frowned at the golden bird cage. "This is me and Turin, what does this mean? Want to marry me?"

The demon dragon prince smiled softly: "This is your picture that the guide has temporarily recorded, that is, you are the third person to be followed by the guide."

Anglia snorted: "It should be more than me."

The demon dragon prince did not say anything. Wave your hand and let the picture go on.

After the image of Anglia passed, the picture turned abruptly and turned into a woodland covered with purple-red petals.

The grounds of the woodland are scattered with yellow leaves, and the ground is covered with countless purple petals. Between a large number of petals, a golden bird cage slowly emerges from the ground, and a golden bird in the bird cage emits a crisp tweet.

"This is me, the guide also included me in the followers." Demon Dragon Prince said faintly.

"Is this all?" Angley asked doubtfully. "Four, including you and me, the guides only pay attention to us four? What does this mean?"

"I don't know what to represent, but what I know is that their attention is very hidden. Except for me, even the top three kings and the top-level regional forces, the dry valley, the hands of the yuan, and so on, are not. You may know this information. You can rest assured."

Explained, he continued: "The local rule, the three kings occupy the most fertile places in the central government, and the people who disobey the central council in the dark are more than just a few leaders. But if there is no local regional power to contain the three kings of the central government. It is estimated that there will be no such peaceful life for so many years."

Angley’s heart moved: “You mean, the chaos inside is also the promotion of the three kings?”

"This is my guess. On the one hand, the three kings should hope that the chaotic era will come, and it is convenient to gather their rights. On the one hand, they do not want the chaos to be too thorough, so that they are too harmful to the wizarding world. I hope to keep the variables in my hands." The Dragon Prince talked and talked.