"I forgot to ask when I came out, but I think you must be in charge of the food." Faced with the inquiries of the Half-Dragon Girl, Yinlong Chaer said very honestly, and his answer immediately made Sha Jina and Sona Like Wu Leiding, he was on the spot. Bingtis next to me muttered with Lin: "Little girl, do you know how the dragon in this world is going?"

Lin answered in a weak voice: "I'm not sure, I haven't touched the native dragons here. Just a few days ago, I used the divine power to give all dragons with pure blood in the world the mention of confessing the blood of the half-dragons. I'm sending someone so soon. It's a very mobile child. "

I heard that Wan Nian Shoulin actually called the entire Dragon family "children" with a bit of doting tone. I felt a strong violation in a short time, but after thinking about it, I felt like it was nothing. Call the devotees of the life theology as children, the kind of motherhood of the protoss may be their racial talent. Of course, in any case, the female hooligan of Bingtis had to be excluded.

"Guanfan ... Guanfan," Sha Jina finally recovered from being stunned at this time, while noisily looking at the ten-meter-long mighty beast, she nodded quickly, "Well, then? You flew from the Dragon Kingdom and found it so hard ... shouldn't it be for a meal? "

Yinlong Chaer thought for a while, and nodded, of course: "What's wrong? When leaving, the leader just explained that he would come to the mother continent to see if the half-dragon thing was true. I didn't say what to do after that. Then Maybe it means letting me do it myself. It ’s almost the same. But when it comes to the half-dragons ... The leader asked me to confirm the authenticity of the half-dragons. So what evidence do you have to prove your dragon power? The dragon clan factors in the blood of the half-dragon have been so thin that they can hardly be distinguished. In fact, I can hardly feel that you have the same kind of breath now, so you always have some other evidence to show that you are the same clan as us. "

Speaking of the final point, Char finally took on a very serious tone and could see it. Although there are many unexpected things in his character, the other party is extremely serious in his own mission. In his view, the half-dragon people's lively preparation for racial revival is nothing, and it proves nothing. No, he can only believe that what happened on his mother continent is not a rumor unless he can prove that there are really dragon "factors" in his bones.

Shakina and Sona both turned their eyes to this side. Looking at her goddess, Lin nodded to them. Signaled the two girls to let go. Although only a few days to get the blessing of the Dragon God. Shakina and Sona can't use much practical divine power, but the biggest difference between the blessings obtained from God and the power of personal practice is "quickness". As long as they have enough "sincerity", they are in line with blessings. Under certain conditions, believers can immediately acquire special abilities-Shakina and Sona are the "chosen ones" closest to God among all the half-dragons, and of course they are also special. Although this particular feature is not yet available for combat.

"Then let's try it." Sha Jina took a deep breath and closed her eyes with Sona. Try to evoke a certain force that you have just come into contact with and you are not yet proficient in using. The surrounding crowd was involuntarily quieted, waiting for the moment to witness the miracle.

After a few seconds. A breeze from nowhere came across the square, and a faint dragon yin came from the breeze. The dragon yin ephemerally, like a hallucination, and after the breeze ceased, the two in the center of the square stopped. The half-dragon girls have lost their figures, replaced by two behemoths gradually emerging from the air.

The two phantoms have the shape of a dragon, but they are only two shadows. Their figures are less than ten meters each, let alone the entity. Even the images are blurred. The translucent phantom flickers in the sun. Dark, as if the lack of energy is about to go out, but it is such a phantom, but with the same sense of coercion as the real dragon, although the strength and weakness fluctuate, this coercion is really felt. Silver Dragon Char looked at the phantom in midair in surprise until the latter suddenly dissipated after maintaining for a few minutes. Shakina and Sona reappeared in the square with a sorry smile on their faces: "I am still very unskilled and can only maintain a few minutes of projection. But the goddess said that even the projection is the soul of the real dragon, this Can you prove it? "

Chal nodded: "I can really feel the soul of the same race, and the dragons will not be able to travel on their soul induction. Then it is temporarily confirmed that the half-dragon people should belong to the dragon race. After all, this is also the ancestor's spirit Meaning, I'm here just to make sure. "

"It should have been this way," Bingtis muttered, "Lin himself said that they had to come and confirm it. They had to put aside their bodies. It was already a brick that lifted the face, and the child had to control it. Do you know little girl? "She said to Lin the last word.

Lin lowered her head slightly, with an expression on her face, wondering what she was thinking.

"Well, my work is done," Char stretched his body, looking around the dilapidated buildings. "This place is your home? It really doesn't match the nobility of the dragon. But that's your own business, who can Tell me when will it be served? "

I involuntarily glanced at Sandora beside me, who was indeed showing approval to Silver Dragon Char ...

This weird silver dragon was taken by Sakina to the half-dragon settlement to eat. I do n’t know how they planned to invite a beast over ten meters in length to eat together. The ability of human form, then this fellow meal will certainly become a scene of joy. And a few of us looked a little at each other, and Monina poked at Lin Lin's arm: "Hey, aren't you going to talk to that little guy? The dragons in this world should all be your people, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin asked, scratching her head, "I have nothing to say."

Bingtis sniffed: "Cut, don't you want to know about the dragons in this world? I suddenly think this seems to be a very interesting group of guys. Why not send such an unreliable guy out for business. This is called Chaer Yes, I haven't slipped past 123. "

I tilted Sister Bing: "First of all, his name is Chale, not his fork, and secondly, I can tell from your mouth that others haven't slipped. Why can't I hear what's wrong? Although you're right."

Ilson was busy showing off his armor and weapons to the catgirl named Rabbi, exclaiming a cowardly kitten. Wen Yan protested loudly: "What happened to me! I was shot while lying down and lying on my stomach?"

In the end, Lin still couldn't help Bingtis's concubine, and decided to talk to the silver dragon named Chale. Of course, the other party did not know about the dragon god. The dragon races in this world did not seem to have the concept of "dragon god". Lin considered her ancestor spirit, so Lin finally decided to use this identity. As for how this girl intends to communicate with each other. Then I don't know, anyway, this is her professional field. All I know is that Lynn has no intention of revealing her identity. She didn't seem interested in showing God's gesture in front of a "little guy."

At this moment. The noise from the other side of the square diverted our attention, and everyone immediately set aside the things of the Dragons, because the noise seemed to be vaguely mixed with the sound of small bubbles.

When we ran in the direction of the noise, the crowd scattered to the sides, as if something was going on the other side, and the scene that immediately appeared before us couldn't help but sigh: I saw that Xiao Pao was wearing a sheet that I didn't know where to pour out, yelling and running in front of me for a while. The little girl was holding a rope tightly in her hand, and on the other side of the rope ... it was the angel who had just been caught!

"Dad! Daddy!" Little Bubble saw the familiar figure in front of him. Immediately flew forward happily, shouting in her mouth the most skilled words she could smoothly say. And the angel dragged by her also followed an arc in the air and flew towards this side. While I held the little girl in my arms, the angel came out of the small bubble and fluttered. The ground flew to heaven.

"Dad! Gua! Daddy!" Xiao Pao quickly waved his small arm to grab the head of the rope that had just come out, with an anxious look, and just as I was going to grab the luminous body back, let Something unexpected happened suddenly.

The angel who had floated into the air suddenly tapped his wings, stopped his body crookedly, then grabbed the rope tied around his waist awkwardly, flew back staggering, and stuffed the rope into a small bubble Soak in hand.

During the whole process, the other party didn't say a word, and the action was always stiff and rigid, but even so, a group of us were all at the scene all at once: just now, this angel who has been judged to have no thinking ability, took the initiative again?

"What is this?" Catwoman Rabbi didn't know when it came along and asked Ilson curiously. As a cowardly cat, only a fool like Ilson can make her unsuspecting.

Ilson shrugged and pointed at me: "He kites his daughter."

I kicked this guy aside and pulled the angel who was floating in the air towards the Crow Temple, followed by everyone.

In the parlor living room on the second floor of the Crow Temple, a group of us gathered in a circle, with an unknown luminous body that had restored its unresponsive state floating in the middle. From the moment when I was acting in the square suddenly and autonomously to this moment, this nostalgic angel has never moved, but I was dragged all the way by obediently, without speaking or reacting, as if her action was just completely Our hallucinations are the same.

"Can you ... can you hear us talking?" The older sister came to the other side and waved in front of the latter, in exchange for only the usual silence, and then the younger sister squeezed each other's wings, still as before, nothing at all reaction.

Bingtis pulled the wings of the miss angels, lifted them into the air to make wings out, and then let go, and the wings condensed by light and energy immediately fell weak again. Bing Shou shrugged at me: " It's still the same as a puppet. "

Thinking lightly with a rolling eyelid, suddenly squatted to the ground and grabbed someone's feet: "Ajun, do you think I can scratch her feet?"

Nothing can stop Qiandan's actions. Before I spoke, this whimsical girl had already done this: she started scratching the angel's feet, but of course her foolishness had no effect. Because ... the angel didn't tickle the flesh. When Arayer said this fact in awkward moments, Shallow immediately showed a deep blow, and floated out like a wandering soul.

"Brother Monarch, did I say something wrong?" Araiye said stupidly when she was shocked, and then looked down at her feet, "Would you like to add a scratching heart to yourself?" What about itchy settings? "

"You're stupid enough, wrestling on the ground is not enough. Is it necessary to continue to increase the silly FLAG?" I said, holding the tip of Araye's wings, and the angel sister suddenly whispered, her face turned red: "Brother Monarch, then ... there is a sensitive zone ... "

I immediately felt that something was bad. Sure enough, the girl around her looked at her like a class enemy, and Bingtis stunned and spread her wings. Pestle came in front of me and yelled, "Come, if you are really fetish and hungry, pinch your body. The tip of your body's wings is not a sensitive area. By the way, the sensitive area of ​​your body is the inside of the root of the wings to the edges. Extending an inch and a half, Sandora knows ~~ "

Sandola's face suddenly collapsed, and she smashed her head in the back of Fedith: "If you have nothing to do, go to the roof and help clear the birdhouse of Medivh, or you can pick up and live by yourself. Is history okay? "

"Cut ~~" Bingtis threw Sandor a back of his head, went to the roof to clear the birdhouse, and I couldn't help but think about this little piece of black history between Sandola and Bingtis: Bentice's wings are sensitive in such a hidden place. And Sandora knows, should I say that these two really deserve to be good friends?

Sandorapi looked at it with a smile on her face: "Ajun. Your face has been deformed. Do you dare to say what you have made up for yourself?"

I haven't spoken yet. Li Lina stunned: "No ..." She was thrown aside as soon as she said half of it: "Do you believe me or not, you put a mosaic on your face?" The little girl said nothing in this case. I can hear, if I did n’t stop in time every time, now she has evolved into a loli with a mosaic on her front teeth.

The research on this luminous body has not progressed for a long time, and the other party only showed a rejuvenated appearance on the square, which makes people can't help but think of the word "back light back light". Now the back light back light has ended, as if she has completely lost its activity. Even Sandora could not sense the active mental fluctuations in the other party, and soon everyone lost interest in her and left the room. In the end, it was only me and Xiaoboo and Alaya who were still here. By the way, I had to add Xiaoboo ’s babysitter, Ji Xin, and the mercury lamp that was always lying on my shoulders. A few of us seemed to be the least motivated of the crowd, so they all stayed.

"Gua?" Xiao Pao has always been interested in this glowing object, which may be the reason why she suddenly dragged the other party to the square. Now she sees the other party floating in midair, and the little girl starts to work hard and People communicate with each other: using her own small bubble language and messy body movements, she can jump and jump. In the process, I noticed a detail that is not very optimistic-this thought is reflected in the fact that there is no concern about the little bubbles at all!

Could it be ... she's dying? This idea was extremely strong as soon as it appeared, and I confirmed my judgment almost instantly.

At first, when the Phantom Tower was just captured, the thought body proactively reached out to catch the small bubbles more than once, trying to return to her sword and magic ball. When she left the Sky Tower, she could not move anymore, but She can also turn her head to Little Bubble. After being sent to the Sacred Capital, she can't even move her head, but she can still feel that the other party's attention is focused on Little Bubble. Until now ... even Sandora No one can sense the spiritual focus of this missing body. This is a pretty obvious sign of dissipation!

I do n’t know why, when I thought about it, I suddenly felt a sense of urgency, and then I reached over and patted the cheek of that motionless body, and then grabbed each other ’s shoulders and shook it vigorously: "Hey, I have a reaction OK! Wouldn't you just hang up! Didn't you survive the fight before ?! "

These conventional methods have no effect, so I started to look around the other person's body. Maybe the reason for the other person's gradual loss of activity is energy exhaustion? This is possible. After all, she was originally one of the parts of the Mirage Tower. Now that she is detached from the entire body, she may lose her energy supply, but how can she charge her? Does she still have a curious thing like a charging socket? If not, would it be effective to put her in an energetic environment?

When I was thinking this way, a high voice from a doll girl suddenly came up on my shoulder: "Hey, idiot, if you want to take off her clothes, I won't tell Sandora them."

I took the mercury lamp under my ribs and lifted the little girl in the air all at once: "Don't talk nonsense! Your dad is busy saving the wounded and playing with the little bubble!" Then I threw her to the little guy before jumping up Bubble, the latter used his octopus skills quite well, so the mercury lamp protest was completely suppressed by the tyrant master.

After sending the mercury lamp aside, I continued to study this miss angel ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and finally decided to die as a live horse doctor.

Create a pan-energy field, no matter what energy she needs, absorb it yourself!

This is not a high-end technique, it is just to generate a stable radiation zone around. The radiation zone is full of various types of mild energy, so that all types of energy are merged into one area without conflict. At first I used it to exercise my mental strength accuracy. Later, I tried to use it to charge other energy creatures. Recently, this trick is most commonly used to play games with the ghost maid at home. I can let Anvena It becomes particularly bright within half an hour ... If you want to vomit, just vomit, I just have an egg and it hurts!

"Well, whether you can hear what others say-I'm not hostile, and now I want to help you, I will create an energy field, which is completely harmless to you. If you do n’t Law activities, then quickly recharge yourself, do n’t be nervous, I ’m helping you, do n’t have resistance, otherwise you may be injured. ”I finally exchanged with the thoughtful angel in front of me, and then regardless of whether the other party Responsive and directly activated the ability.

All of a sudden, the room was flooded with a light haze. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my biggest motivation.) RQ