Chapter 354

Name: Lu Xiu Vi. Brittany

Race: Black Dragon

Occupation: staff officer

Grade: LV1:

Experience: 40 / 2000

Magic: 800 / 800

Strength: 2314

Agility: 1263

Spirit: 2032

Wisdom: 2323

Constitution: 1178

Favorability: intimacy 93 / 100

Special ability: Soul connects soul and Yalin connects Geass power (you can forcibly command the target, and the one-time success rate depends on the opponent's mental strength) shadow domination (the power of dark spells is increased) shadow resistance (immune to level 1-14 dark spells) Obsidian Scale Armor (physical damage is reduced by 30%) blood scale rage (all attributes are increased by 60% after activation, and enter a weak state after completion) excellent mind (wisdom increased by 10%), thinking accelerated (learning speed increased by 15%), commander (leadership ability improved) life tenacity (HP increased by 100%)

Growth potential: S

Special Summon resurrection needs: 42000 soul energy

Yalin looked at Lu Luxiu's attribute panel and was completely embarrassed. As the black dragon with the most prominent physical attack among the five dragons, Lu Luxiu's strength and agility attributes could not even compare with the pivot rosefinch as a white dragon. On the contrary, the two black dragons, spirit and wisdom, which should not be high, broke through the 2000 mark! Did I exchange the blood of black dragon or blue dragon for Lu Lu Xiu? Yalin couldn't help looking at the race on Lu Lu Xiu's attribute column. Yes, it's really a black dragon!

What kind of black dragon is this!

For a moment, Yalin really wanted to slap himself in the face~~~~ The White Knight Shumu rosefinch has become a white dragon. Of course, the black Prince Lulu repair shop should become a black dragon, right? This is Yalin's original idea. In theory, it is still silent in romantic color, a little middle two. It's just that Yalin really didn't expect the role of lineage conversion. The attributes of the original role will have such a great impact on the converted lineage. Unexpectedly, Lu Lu Xiu, as a sports bitter hand, is still a sports bitter hand after being transformed into a black dragon. It is estimated that this exaggerated attribute will be directly kicked out of the nest as waste in the real black dragon clan.

Yalin sat in place with a hard face waiting for Lu Luxiu to return to the platform after he had had enough. Lu Luxiu looked very good. Up to now, he still looked excited, but his clothes were worn out under the fierce running and climbing.

"Have you had enough?"

"I'm sorry ~ I was so excited for a while." Lu Xiu wiped the sweat on his face and said happily.

"Then try to restore the Dragon itself."

"How to restore the ontology?"

Yalin had to play a guest role. The coach began to guide ruxiu on how to transform his body shape into the dragon body. Two hours later, a huge black dragon finally appeared in front of Yalin. At this time, Yalin finally had the opportunity to watch some real black dragon gestures from a close distance. The dark shining scales look indestructible. Unlike the white dragon, the black dragon has two long horns on both sides of its forehead. The body size is about the same as that of the white dragon. The huge wings are full of dark elements called from the element spirit world. Even if the [frost storm barrier] weakens, the concentration of dark elements is still startled.

Lu Lu Xiu watched himself become some kind of terrible claw full of black scales. For a moment, Lu Xiu couldn't believe it was himself: "I can't believe it. He was full of power. Is this the dragon?"

Full of strength? Please, you are now the symbol of bad inheritance in the black dragon. Lu Lu Xiu estimated that you are the first black dragon in the world whose spiritual attribute is higher than power. Yalin vomited a slot boring.

Very late at night

Yalin continued to browse the summoning system in his study. Up to now, 16820 soul energy has remained in the summoning system. The only thing unlocked in the system and will not be suspected by the holy capital is the high elves and dwarves. I don't know why the human race option hasn't been unlocked so far. Isn't there anyone willing to be loyal to himself in odur city?

In this case, it seems that in order to increase the number of people looking for the son of the star, we can only recruit a group of high elves or dwarves to the holy capital. Perhaps the barbarian soldiers who signed the master servant contract can also be used. Black dragon Rogge can't do it. It's estimated that letting him go to the power range of the Western holy capital is no different from letting him commit suicide. He was the culprit of the dragon war that year, The black dragon clan is no worse hated than the white dragon.

Yalin has enough people to find the son of the star, but how to bring the son of the star back to odur City, Yalin is at a loss.

Dong ~ Dong~

"Come in." The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Yalin turned around and found that it was fili's maid Lillian outside the door.

"Excuse me, your majesty Yalin." Lillian saluted after entering the door and said, "sister fili wants to see you."

Philly? Yalin's eyelids jumped. It's time for Philip to find herself.

Yalin blinks directly into fili's room. Fili, who is reading in the quilt, finds out that before the latter asks, she pounces on him. Then Yalin understands why fili wants to find herself so late.

"Go on, Lin Lin. weren't you satisfied last time?" Philip put her arms around Lin's neck and said with a red face.

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When did Philip become so enthusiastic? Yalin didn't have time to think about this problem, because the girl had sent the kiss. When she felt fili's warm lips, Yalin didn't want to think much. She was worried and left aside in advance. When the boat came to the bridge, it would be natural for her to go straight. She still had to take a step to see the situation and decide the next step.

After arranging the border, Yalin gently untied Philip's clothes and carried her to the bed.

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The free city in the east of the mainland is a prosperous autonomous city. Every capital flowing and trading in this city is enough to affect the economic situation of the whole continent. The free city is famous for its prosperity and is known as a city without poor people. This is not boasting, but a fact, because in the free city, except the richest big businessmen as the upper class. The second is the middle-class handicraftsmen and traders, and there is no so-called poor and poor at the bottom, only slaves used as livestock

In this city, the saying that money is everything is really implemented. The rich can enjoy everything, rights, women, luxury goods, and even buy and sell life and soul! The bankrupt will be branded as a slave at the first time. No matter how noble his status and status are, he is nothing without money.

There is no night without rest in the free city. At 24:00, the whole city is operating at a high speed. White is the time for businessmen to trade and buy as if they are endless to earn money, while night is the time to spend a lot of money to enjoy sensory bliss. Casinos, high-end brothels and private clubs are full of entertainment. Of course, bounty hunters and assassins who regard the night as a holy land are also active in the dark. These fangs in the dark night are busy cleaning up the customers' goals. But free cities also have their own laws. With a strong law enforcement team to safeguard the law, the targets that assassins can start are always high-level and middle-level targets. The top level in the free city is the field that these poisonous teeth in the dark dare not touch. The top-level figures of the dominators also dominate the whole city. They even have great wealth enough for kings of all countries to be polite.

In the processing room of the arena. Many people wearing collars to identify slaves are working. They picked up one flesh and blood body after another and threw them onto the scooter, ready to be pulled to the incinerator in the rear for disposal. These people are used to death and annihilate their backbone under the whip. At the moment, it is like walking corpses. Even the bursts of calls from the arena make them unable to lift the slightest spirit.

Hundreds of corpses are stacked on the square outside the arena, and the huge incinerator is burning fiercely. Today, in addition to the regular competition, there is also a competitive competition to commemorate the achievements of a count's family. Up to now, hundreds of slaves have been slaughtered in the arena, and the corpses can't be burned in a time.

"This is today's food, Longjia ~"

Next to the cage used to hold gladiators in the arena, a boy wearing a slave collar pushed a large plate of food from his mouth into the cell. In front of the boy, a figure twice his height is staring at him coldly. The muscles on his chest are covered with battle scars. His arms look thicker than the boy's thighs. He is covered with curly fur and exudes the smell of a predatory beast. This is a tall Orc warrior.

"Oh ~ thanks, ghost." The orc called Longjia pulled the chain and pulled the food to his side. He chewed the bloody meat impolitely.

"I once said my name was trelle, not a ghost!"

Longjia quickly ate and laughed: "hahaha ~ such a short man doesn't call you what the devil calls you!"

Terrell didn't answer, but waited for Longjia to finish eating, and he had to recycle the iron plate. As a slave, Terrell has been responsible for taking care of Longjia, the star character in the arena for a long time. Under the savage and bloodthirsty character, this Orc is quite good. As his enemy, he will be destroyed. As a friend who takes care of him, he also gives care. Sometimes Terrell feels that compared with Longjia in front of him, Those rich people who sit in the grandstand of the arena with their coats and crowns are like beasts.

"Longjia ~ this may be the last time I take care of you." Terrell's tone was a little low and sad.

Longjia grabbed another piece of meat and put it in his mouth. While eating, he asked, "Why are you going to be transferred?"

"No ~ I heard that in Ming's competition, it seems that you are arranged to play with golkate, the strongest champion in the arena, as if to celebrate his killing of the dragon lizard."

"Kill the dragon lizard!! this is a great guy. It's really interesting to fight such an opponent."

Longjia laughed, as if he didn't care at all, but Trier panicked and hurried.

"The other party is a monster who killed the dragon lizard. It's said that he is the champion who has never lost in the arena. He once killed five great Knight commanders with one man's strength. That's an opponent that even Longjia can't defeat."

"I can easily deal with two reluctantly if one person is accurate. I can't deal with three great Knights of you." Longjia wiped his mouth and said indifferently, "I know what you mean, ghost. Anyway, I've had enough of such a humiliating life without dignity. I'll fight with this powerful warrior in the arena, and then die with vigour and vitality, which can be regarded as preserving my last dignity as a soldier."

Terrell was silent. The boy sighed and didn't speak. Longjia laughed and continued to eat the little food left. Suddenly, Longjia's face changed, and the orc threw up as if he had eaten a foreign object. In Terrell's inexplicable eyes, a piece of broken meat vomited on the ground.

"What the hell? It hurts my teeth." Longjia touched his cheek and looked at the meat on the ground angrily.

Terrell went over and picked up the meat. Suddenly, the boy found that the meat was wrapped in a strange blue stone. At the moment, a glimmer of streamer flashed on the surface of the stone. When Terrell and the orc longarden felt as if an invisible force rolled over their soul. To be continued..

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