Chapter 312：

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"My name is Tyre, the new birth of Avalon."

"I already know this, but please come and just want to personally confirm that you were working with a mercenary called Long Tu."

"There is this."

"Very well, is the mercenary named Long Tu holding a long blond hair, about one meter tall or so, with red eyes and a lot of power?"

Powerful...

Although Tyre heard the word suddenly want to laugh, but in this environment he was very uncomfortable to hold back.

"Most of them are in line, but the mercenary dragons who worked with me at that time were about one meter three or four."

"Is this height...no wonder." Long Hao reveals a look of ignorance, but the dark eyes seem to be able to see the smile.

"Right, Mr. Tyre can still know where the girl is going."

"I..." Til’s words just said, Long Hao continued.

"I don't care about it. The dragon is waiting for me to have grace. I used to save my life when I was in the big heaven of nylon. I was very weak at the time. This kind of affection is in my heart. Now I have little achievements, naturally it is not far away. Going to Gabriel's mainland to find her traces, and the map can be reported to the spring."

"..."

"In the past few years, I have been to more than a dozen countries in Sigir. I have also visited several provinces in Suzaku, but I have not been able to find her. If you know her whereabouts, I hope I can tell him, thank you. Do it."

After that, Long Hao also took a deep bow. This way, Tyre took a big breath. He himself answered with the idea of ​​pretending that he did not know the dragon. He could see this. The appearance is not like being faked. Besides, the dragon slaughter is now in Avalon. Even if Long Yao is malicious to her, there is no way, so even if he tells him, it is harmless.

The 258th issue has grace

On the second day, the morning sun rose from the horizon, and the king was from the morning to the night. As always, the spirit of Tyre was not too good. The Kanaw who woke up with him was I took the lead to wash it.

It feels like I had a nightmare yesterday.

But what is specific, Tyre has not remembered.

However, his own spirit is so bad that he may have more or less a relationship with this nightmare.

This is not a good sign. I just hope that I will see the dragon aristocrats in a moment and not like a nightmare.

After the two people finished washing, the black people outside the door suddenly opened.

"Two, time is almost up, let's go."

"Good." Tyre nodded, he said to Cannava, who was next to him.

"If you want to leave it, stay here first."

"...a person is fine."

"I am still better off, but I really have something to do. It is estimated that it is difficult to fly, but it is better than a net."

"Don't think of things so pessimistic, the blood emperor also said that as long as they don't enmage the Mink Kingdom, they won't take you."

"Well... I know. So what are you going to do?"

"I am waiting for you here, there should be no problem."

When Cannava said that he was lying on the bed again, it seems that there is a big sense of returning to the cage.

Tyre smiled helplessly, and soon the door opened, and several black people immediately followed him.

"please follow me."

"Ok."

The kings of Milic are very large in size and have a range of 3 countries. The population is dense and the environment is not unusual. The speed of life here is not too fast. There are very few businessmen walking on the road, mostly small aristocrats, or civilians from other cities.

Several black men walked on the street with Tyre. He saw more of those guards. There was a patrol in almost every street. This made Tyre feel that the king is the king, and the scene is really different. .

After being surrounded by the black people, they finally came to a huge square with a sparsely populated area. A statue about ten meters high stood tall. Behind the square was a beautiful embassy building with a leading flag, obviously nylon. The symbol of the Great Heaven.

"Mr. Please come in."

The black man brought Tyre to the door and no longer went deep. Tyre nodded again, and a maid at the door opened the door. Deeply bowed to Tyre

"Welcome to the guests, please come with me here."

The maid turned and went to the depths. Tyre strode up. The first thing that caught the eye was a clean and tidy hall. The hot summer street was in stark contrast with the yin cool here. The maid walked on the ground and made a noise. The sound of screaming echoed throughout the hall, and apparently there was no one at all.

Tier followed, looking around for a while, the architectural style and SGL have some similarities, but in fact many statues or decorations are more eccentric, obviously this is the taste of nylon people.

"The adults are here, please come in." Maid Zhang once again bowed to Tyre, standing on the edge of the red wooden door, indicating that Tyre entered on his own.

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