Qi dragon's age is special. For example, the young and beautiful girl in front of him is actually a monster who has lived for thousands of years. No matter who knows the truth, he will always feel cheated.

Of course, Shumu rosefinch didn't dwell on this issue for so long. Instead, rosefinch thought of Youfei and chose to reincarnate into a giant dragon. According to his majesty Yalin, his life will be very long, but Youfei is still an ordinary person and he is destined to be a passer-by at no longer a time point with her, If Youfei's life comes to an end in a hundred years, then she is left to live alone in the world

Shumu rosefinch has considered a lot. Although the main goal at this stage is how to make odur city face the difficulties of countless powerful enemies in the world after one year, when the difficulties become stable, do you ask your majesty Yalin to turn Youfei into a giant dragon, and Youfei is willing to abandon her human identity?

"Hey ~ rosefinch! Who is this beautiful woman behind you? A new companion?"

Suddenly, Lancer kuchulin, wearing a blue tights, came down the aisle with a spear piercing dead spines, and kuchulin was also carrying a long gun, but her scales were a little ragged. It seemed that Princess Luo Jiean had just experienced a battle. Recently, Princess Luo Jiean has been learning marksmanship from kuqiulin. Kuqiulin, who was easy-going and liked strong girls, immediately agreed to Princess Luo Jiean's request. For kuqiulin, it is a very fulfilling thing to cultivate a student who has inherited his skills and let his marksmanship take root in this new land.

If he had not become a hero after his death, his beloved magic gun would have become a treasure representing his identity and could not be separated. Kuchulin didn't mind passing on the magic gun to Luo Jiean after she had achieved something.

Princess Roxie was standing in a certain way. The royal highness of the princess with white dragon's blood could feel the overbearing momentum of the black dragon. However, after living so long in Odul, Luo Jiean, who had done a lot of knowledge, knew that the two black dragons in front of him were all allies of the white dragon. Since the other party came here, there must be something important to talk about. Would Mr. kuchulin's frivolous tone be a little rude to the visiting messenger?

For kuchulin's rather frivolous tone, galrhodes looked at kuchulin deeply. And Shumu rosefinch immediately explained, "this is the messenger of the black dragon clan of your highness seratia!"

"Black dragon!? ha ~" kuchulin looked at seratia curiously: "very strong! Although it looks like a little girl, it can be felt that this power is really great."

After that, kuchulin turned his eyes to galrhodes and two female soldiers behind silatia. Kuchulin frowned slightly at the two female soldiers, while galrhodes made kuchulin's eyes dignified.

"Epic weapons! No ~ it's very close to the level of sacred vessels, which is really surprising!"

。 Seratia is not interested in kuchulin, and even her tone of offending kuchulin seems indifferent, because seratia feels that kuchulin's power is different from ordinary people. Although he is still his opponent of the black dragon from time to time, it may take some time to destroy him. But compared with kuchulin's own strength, the dead thorn gun on his shoulder is more valued by seratia. As a giant dragon, she has rich knowledge, not to mention her special status in the black dragon clan. She has read many important documents and materials and is knowledgeable about all kinds of knowledge. Therefore, she recognized the strange power and breath contained in the dead spine gun at a glance, which has far exceeded the level of legend!

The long gun must have been born in the distant past, perhaps even farther than the dragon war. Being gripped by countless soldiers and drinking the blood of countless enemies, each of the so-called epic weapons has had a most brilliant experience and story in the past! For the holders of epic equipment, what they hold in their hands and wear is not only a weapon forged by metal mixed magic, but a powerful belief condensed from the lives and blood of countless people, which can enable the holders to win one victory after another subconsciously inspired by this belief!

"Since it's your Majesty's guest, I hope you don't mind, your excellency."

"Of course ~ I just don't know if I'm lucky to know your name. You must not be a layman to hold an epic weapon."

"Name ~ really, you can't protect your real name according to the rules. But forget it, no one will know my story anyway."

The servant called out in the Holy Grail War can only let the master know his real name and identity. The reason why he hides his identity is whether the opponent will find his weakness from relevant documents and materials after knowing his real identity. But now kuchulin doesn't think it's necessary. He is a hero in the Celtic era in the original world, but who can recognize himself in the different world? No matter how famous Ireland is on earth, the news can't spread to other worlds. Now, even if it is said, the residents of different worlds will not know their secrets.

Kuchulin sighed and read word by word: "my name is kuchulin ~ the soldier of Ulster red branch warrior regiment."

"Ulster Chizhi warriors" sailatia silently read it and quickly searched for the name in her mind. It's a pity, however, that silatia found herself in vain.

"Don't waste time thinking. You can't find any information about me."

Kuchulin said with a subtle expression as he walked, and waved to Princess Luo Jiean to follow.

If there are any other important figures and organizational forces that seratia does not know, either the other party is too unknown or too old. Obviously, I can only use epic weapons, and they are still very powerful epic weapons. The man called kuchulin can never be an unknown pawn. If it is because the age is too old, in the eyes of seratia, who is a black dragon, this age may be traced back to the second generation of gods.

But how did the other party survive from which era to today?

Shumu rosefinch showed an apology: "sorry, your highness salatia, kuchulin's character is like this,

"Ah! It doesn't matter. I don't mind such a small thing."

"Please follow me. The portal is right ahead."

In front of the portal, silatia motioned galrhodes and two female soldiers to stand by. As long as Yalin saw silatia alone, the Black Dragon Guard and two female soldiers were quickly guided to the lounge by the frost snow fairy maid. With the brilliance of the portal, silatia was directly sent to the frost and snow hall. At this time, the door of the ice crystal hall has been slowly opened to silatia.

For this magnificent palace, which can be called a miracle, it was filled with a dead atmosphere. Seratia seemed very indifferent. It should be said that ten thousand years had been like this. She was lucky to meet the Dragon King with her mother on a visit to the yanoder mountains. At that time, the cold of the White Dragon King could not be controlled by him, No life dares to approach the Dragon King except as the son of the star of the extraordinary.

After stepping into the throne hall, Yalin still used the same welcome method, just like receiving buyani and Rogge, so that the recorded soul image frightened silatia. However, compared with the crystal dragon buyani and Rogge who broke in rashly at the beginning, silatia's mind is much better, After a little surprise, she looked at the fully crystallized dead bones bound on the stone pillar with great interest. If it were not for that Yalin was still waiting on the throne, it is estimated that seratia would study these crystallized dead bones with great enthusiasm.

"Seratia, the eldest daughter of Victor, the king of the black dragon, greets you, the great king of the white dragon!" When Yalin revealed her birth form, seratia immediately saluted respectfully.

"Raise your head"

Seratia was slightly stunned, but she immediately did so, raised her head and looked at Yalin.

Yalin looked at seretiya with a cold expression. In fact, Yalin was embarrassed at the moment. When these former allies visited for the first time, Rogge wounded and killed some frost elves, and the second time, seretiya was kind enough to do bad things and ruined the president's ambush plan. As a result, although the search for mercenaries is almost over, However, eight Elves were killed and more than 20 injured. For Yalin, every loss of these direct troops born in the summoning system will make him feel heartache. The original plan should be to end the battle with zero casualties as far as possible.

Yalin really wanted to ask loudly! Are you black dragons and I born to rush?

I have to say that seratia's face value is really high. She absolutely explodes all the goddesses in the original world of Yalin. Moreover, as a black dragon, her unique arrogant temperament adds a little charm to her. Of course, the pair of breasts in seratia's chest, which is probably second only to the moon sea, with her face, is a model of children's giant breasts.

"You are very much like your former mother ~"

"My mother has always been my pride, and I have always been looking for my mother's back."

Yalin nodded. "It's true! Not only your appearance, but also your interior, like your mother, a cynical scholar."

Seratia didn't answer this time. She just showed a meaningful smile and stared at Yalin quietly.

"You have brought some interesting things. It seems that you inherited the inheritance left by your mother in the black dragon clan?"

"Yes!"

Yalin was silent for a while. Seratia's mother was not only the spouse of Black Dragon King Victor, but also a leading researcher in the development and application of weapons during the dragon war. The weapons she studied were not ordinary things such as magic crystal cannon, magic and airship. They were weapons used to make up for the shortage of high-level combat power between the belligerents, Seratia not only inherited her mother's legacy, but also successfully recreated this weapon.

With a sigh, Yalin didn't ask more about this matter: "I don't want to take care of things in the past. Now explain your intention!" (to be continued.)

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