Chapter 989

"The leader of the dragon family, silver dragon Enzo... How to describe it? He will be a particularly impressive guy - in various senses."

Looking up, Loren narrowed his eyes and looked at the behemoth in front of him, remembering what Brandon had said before.

"To others... Maybe just seeing his posture twice as big as an ordinary dragon has paralyzed him, but my dear wizard consultant is not enough, so you should pay attention to another thing."

"The one in front of you... Is an old monster who has lived for more than 500 years, maybe even a thousand years! The so-called experience and strength are not worth mentioning in front of him, so remember..."

"Be honest, be honest!"

Brandon's serious expression was reflected in his mind, and Loren couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth.

Well... It's impressive enough to scare the bold "disgraced Prince" like that.

In a silent cave, amber bright yellow pure dragon eyes stared at every move of Loren and the little wizard; Behind its sculptural body in sterling silver, the giant dragons milaxis and glum lie on the ground motionless.

The appalling atmosphere is a wordless Longwei.

Looking pale and trembling, Ayn clung to the black haired wizard's sleeve and kept her left hand on the short gun on her back - even if she was too afraid to close her mouth, she still had the consciousness to fight with it.

In the dead atmosphere, a large and a small pair of eyes looked at each other for a long time, and neither side spoke first.

The two sides looked at each other so "quietly" for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour... In the eyes of Loren, who had a splitting headache, it was almost like a year.

Just when his temper was almost worn away, or the pain was so painful that he fainted, the silver dragon suddenly took a long breath.

"Hoo --"

The smoke smelling of sulfur filled the whole cave. Loren and the little wizard, who were sprayed all over their faces, turned red and coughed desperately.

The silver dragon seemed to have just woke up. He slowly lowered the dragon's head and looked at the human in front of him more carefully.

[Loren Turin...]

The dull voice like Hong Zhong and Da LV echoed in the mind of the black haired wizard.

[are you the human who visited the Dragon King City and the Dragon King tower in the mouth of milaxis?]

Or... The third human

The dark haired wizard's eyebrows jumped, and he could hardly restrain his astonishment.

The third human... What does he mean?!

The first naturally needless to say, of course, is the ancestor of the wizard, Logan with a hat, and he is the third

Who's the second?

Black Duke, or someone else?

Whether it is or not, his sentence reveals at least two meanings - first, he is no stranger to the first two... At least one of them, so he must be very familiar with his "such people";

Secondly, he is nothing special in his eyes, just another "lucky guy who has been to the Dragon King City".

"Yes, I am Loren Turin - after Roland Turin, Duke Bain."

Taking a deep breath, Lauren, who was almost unconscious with a headache, said in a deep voice: "accept the invitation of his highness Brandon and your people to visit Jufeng mountain with friends!"

When the voice fell, he bowed slightly, stroked his chest and saluted, but his eyes never lowered, and always looked directly into the eyes of the silver dragon Enzo.

Yes, I came, but I didn't want to come on my own initiative, but at the invitation of the de sallion royal family and you.

Since you invited us, we are fair and equal.

So don't expect me to be too humble to accommodate you.

The motionless Silver Dragon Enzo squinted slightly, and the movement of the huge dragon's eyes in the eyes seemed very oppressive.

Obviously, he heard what the dark haired wizard meant.

[then... Distinguished guest, how do you express your sincerity?]

The bright yellow dragon eyes stared at him with a disturbing threat.

"I admit that what I just did was a little rude." looking directly at the dragon, Loren admitted without concealment: "but since the host refused to take the initiative to welcome me, my guest can only knock a little harder."

[harder?]

The dragon's head and jaw were slightly twisted, revealing its tusks, like a playful smile.

Of course, according to his figure proportion, it may be more appropriate to call it "ferocious".

[almost left irreparable damage on her Majesty's relics, forcing me to come forward... Just a little harder?]

Her Majesty's relic... Except that one, there is probably no second one that can be called "Queen" by the head of the dragon.

In other words, the "assimilation space" of Jufeng mountain was left by Queen Brunhild?

After blinking his eyes and covering up his thinking expression, Loren nodded and coughed gently: "cough... If you can, please accept my apology."

"But allow me to say one more thing. If it weren't for your 'hospitality' that pushed us to the point of helplessness, I wouldn't have made such a bad decision. I would have knocked hard at the door."

Looking into the dragon's eyes, Loren deliberately accentuated the two words.

[really?]

The dignified voice sounded in the dark haired wizard's mind, like a king questioning his subjects.

[dear Duke Byrne, may I ask... If a 'guest' involved in the accidental death of your blood nephew and grandson and the youngest child comes to visit...]

[how would you feel about...]

The silver dragon suddenly sank into the dragon's head, and the huge dragon eyes were close to Loren. The anger was self-evident.

The jaw full of tusks is not even a meter away from the black haired Wizard - as long as he opens his big mouth, he can swallow it himself.

Loren can even see the reflection of himself and the little wizard in the amber pupil!

The little wizard with an iron blue face still clutched the short spear that could not bring her the slightest sense of security, and her motionless body trembled slightly.

The dark haired wizard was tense and kept calculating the distance between them.

If the other party is really desperate to vent his anger, can he... Really escape the moment before long Yan comes and protect AI yin?

Now I'm in a mess. I'm afraid

However, at the next moment, the silver dragon Enzo suddenly raised the dragon's head and slowly took back his angry dragon eyes.

In an instant, Loren heard the voice of himself and the little wizard at the same time.

When I returned to my mind again, cold sweat had covered my eyes and nose.

[glum has explained Elliot's death to me... Sir, for the time being.]

The silver dragon Enzo roared, and the dragon's head raised.

[dear Lord Loren Turin, please explain your intention.]

Why?

Didn't you just say what I came for?

Besides, you didn't urge Brandon again and again to get the last information about the Dragon King City from me?

The dark haired wizard who took a deep breath hardened his numb scalp and raised his eyes:

"Before we get down to business, can you tell me what happened to the other three people who came with me?"

[no need to worry.]

As if I had guessed that Loren would ask this, the voice of Hong Zhong and Da LV sounded calmly:

[your two friends found the key to the road of trial as early as you knocked on the door and left successfully.]

[at present, I am being entertained in my Dragon Cave.]

Hearing this, Loren was relieved.

This result is basically similar to what he guessed - Isaac, who has been to the Dragon King tower and got the final inheritance, must know the structure here better than himself, and it is not difficult for him to find the exit and flaw.

The only accident, probably only Lucian was with him, but it was a blessing in misfortune.

[as for Brandon de sallion...]

Enzo suddenly gave a long moan.

He still has his destiny, and his trials need to be completed

Huh?

Loren was stunned. What does that mean?

But since he said so, it means that Brandon is not in danger for the time being. Even if he does, it will only be his own reason, right

That's all Loren can think about.

[Loren Turin... Explain your intention.]

The voice of the silver dragon sounded slowly. Obviously, I don't want to continue wasting time on this issue.

"My intention is very simple, and it has something to do with Elliot's death."

Looking at the dragon in front of him, Loren took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "the Azores invaded the Empire on a large scale, and the war is about to burn the whole empire."

"Eboden in the North has fallen, and lottel in the west is about to fight the enemy - this is no longer a threat to a principality, or a threat that can be fought alone by the emperor and the Duke."

"A force with unknown strength and capable of carrying tens of thousands of troops across the fog sea is no worse than the invasion of demons in the North!"

"This is a threat that needs to unite the whole empire to fight it... You and the Dragons of Jufeng mountain are also part of the Empire; now we need the strength of you and your people very much."

Lay out the argument, be concise, clarify the interests, and tell the truth - Lauren basically followed Brandon's warning in advance, neither threatening the dwarves nor drawing cakes in the sky as she did to the Archduke Boye.

The enemy is coming. The enemy is very strong. We need all our own people to unite. You are also our own people... That's it.

"I know there was an agreement between the dragon family and the desallion family, but this is a special time." Loren said, "so we really need you to express your attitude and make a gesture immediately to inspire the confidence of the Empire."

With that, Loren stopped talking and waited silently for the other party's response.

Followed by a long silence.

The silent Silver Dragon Enzo was as motionless as aftertaste the words just made by the black haired wizard. Only the amber dragon eyes could see some movements.

It was another quarter of an hour of waiting, but it seemed that a century had passed. The voice of the great bell sounded again in Loren's mind.

[Azores...]

[Loren Turin, are you here... For this?]

Lauren raised her eyebrows and looked a little stunned in her eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually heard a trace of... Disdain from Enzo's voice?

Before he recovered, the silver dragon spoke again.

[the person who visited the Dragon King City and witnessed the destruction of the Dragon King tower told me... What he was worried about was a group of long ears?]

The amber dragon eyes stared at Loren:

[I've already reminded you, so think it over before you tell me... Loren Turin, what is the purpose of your special visit to Jufeng mountain to meet me?]

[what is the real threat that concerns the survival of the world and makes you sleep and eat hard?]

Loren, who was shocked all over, suddenly changed his face!

He widened his eyes and looked at the dragon in front of him with extreme amazement.

Don't be surprised, let alone say... You're not the first, but you may be the last

The dignified voice became heavier and heavier.

In the face of such a powerful enemy, anyone who knows the truth... May be the last one

[especially... When those pioneers failed without exception, and there was no place to learn from and emulate.]

Loren stared at the dragon in front of him. No matter how hard the little wizard behind him shook, it didn't help.

After a full minute, he finally calmed down, looked at the dragon in front of him, twitched his throat and said very hard:

"How much do you... Know?"

I know enough

Silver Dragon Enzo replied speciously.

While Loren was still thinking about the meaning of his words, Enzo suddenly lowered his head again and stared at the black haired wizard's face. The distance between the tip of his nose and his body was not even a meter.

The little wizard standing behind Loren resisted the urge to cry out. His face was pale and clutched Loren's sleeve. He was even ready to push him away and jump on himself.

The silver dragon did not open its big mouth full of tusks as they expected.

[tell the coward hiding behind you, Enzo... Accept your invitation and fight with you when necessary.]

Before the voice fell, a strong wind suddenly rolled up in the calm cave!

The flying dragons disappeared without a trace in the dark cave.

"Poop!"

The little wizard, whose knees were soft and could no longer be supported, knelt down, sweating and gasping.

Loren bowed silently, held her tightly in his arms, and felt the rapid ups and downs of his chest.

"Loren, I, we..." Ayn gasped, with a trace of tears in her voice:

"Did we, did we survive?"

"Yes, it's all over, it's all over." patting his back, the black haired wizard comforted: "they're gone, there won't be any more."

"What about Isaac?"

"Isaac, Lucian and Brandon, they're all fine. They're all fine."

In the dark tunnel, we can only see each other's two people, hugging each other tightly.

"We survived."