Chapter 845： Are you Michelo?

After introducing each other, everyone knew each other.

The Elf King said to Jia Zhengjin: "Kean, since we are a brotherly state, we don't need those messy forms. The welcoming ceremony you arranged over the way is too grand, and it puts a burden on me!"

"That simple welcome ceremony is also called Shanda?" Jia Zhengjin shrugged. "It should have been performed in the air with a plane. The lineup was welcomed. The fireworks were in full swing, the salute shook the sky! But now we don't have that condition. Salute, fireworks, no fireworks. I want to do an air force performance, the time is too tight and too late to rehearse, so I can only arrange it, I am afraid you are too boring!

"Ah?" The elven king couldn't understand what planes, salutes and fireworks, and stared at him wondering what to say.

Jia Zhengjin saw the face of the elf king and all the generals in a brutal expression, and there was no accident in this world, so he embarrassedly smiled and said: "In short, Your Majesty... Oh no! Noel, you don’t think I Just be rude!"

He immediately changed his mind when he saw that the elven king heard his name called His Majesty and showed an unhappy expression.

The elven king gently shook his head: "There is no need to engage in these imaginary things. I came here mainly to discuss the business! By the way, is the dragon who wants to interview me now in the city?"

"She arrived before you came!" Jia Zhengjin replied, "Do you want to see her right away?"

"Of course! The resurrection of the Dark Dragon is of great importance. We need to discuss the countermeasures as soon as possible!" said the Elf King seriously.

"Then come with me!" Jia Zhengjin immediately removed the elf ball hanging from the waist and threw it directly to the front.

The counterfeit dragon appeared in front of the eyes instantly, and frightened the elven king and all elven generals.

But they recovered quickly because Singil often mentioned it about the fake dragon.

Jia Zhengjin took the elven king, the elven general and his three wives with the head of the fake dragon, and let it take off immediately to move towards the city.

As soon as the people on this side left, the guards in the fortress immediately got busy and opened the other fortress gate.

"Okay! Okay! Let's go around first, just don't listen. Wait here for so long, don't you feel too tired to panic?" After the fortress opened, the soldiers complained that la la la came in. Businessmen and passers-by, after careful inspection, let go the carriages.

Although many people choose to go the long way, the other side of the road is still full of people waiting.

Hearing the complaints of the soldiers, these merchants and passers-by expressed that they could see the main city of Keane and even the appearance of the elven king. Waiting for some time is worth it!

Many people even asked, since the elven king came to the holy dragon city, does it mean that after entering the holy dragon city, there is a chance to see this elven clan big person?

Elves are not uncommon in Holy Dragon City, and merchants and passers-by can often see elven archers in the past. But the Elven King is not something ordinary people can see.

On the other side, Jia Zhengjin personally took the Elven King back to the city with a counterfeit dragon, and along the way the Elven King showed considerable interest in this counterfeit dragon.

At the same time, he is also very interested in Jia Zhengjin.

"This metamorphosis is well-trained. It still carries some dragon's breath. Could it be your dragon friends help?" On the way, the elven king asked.

Seeing him asking, Jia Zhengjin honestly replied: "Yes! Connie made a little modification to make it a little stronger than it was at the beginning. But the counterfeit is a counterfeit after all, bluffing is okay, in fact it works not very big."

"It's already pretty good!" said the Elven King. "It's a great opportunity to see the dragon at the first sight after birth and change it to what it is now. And it will make you meet and later be tamed to become a mount, too. An opportunity!"

"Haha~ I think so too." Jia Zhengjin smiled smugly.

"Kean, I have heard your name from a lot of people." The Elven King looked at him. "The most word in your description is powerful! I didn't believe it. I only convinced myself after seeing myself today. I have lived so long, barely reaching the ninth level, but I can't see your magic! You have reached the peak of the ninth level, only one step away from the altar?"

Jia Zhengjin couldn't help but blush when he heard this. Where is he the ninth order peak, just an ordinary person who depends on the system! But this kind of secret is not easy to tell. I can only pretend to be humble: "Where is it? My strength is not strong, and it is far from any altar."

"Eh~ you are humble!" The elven king smiled. "The people who can make me hard to see are counted. What's more, you are still a rare space master. It's amazing! But there are A little puzzled, I don’t know if Keen can satisfy my curiosity?"

"You have been so flexible for so long, and you know far more than I do!" Jia Zhengjin said with a shrug. "It should be me who asks you something, why did you reverse it?"

"Haha~ Our elves are not omniscient!" Elf Wang Shuanglang smiled, "Just like Keen you, UU reading books We are clueless! My heart is straightforward and I can't hide it. Live. Ask you a question, there is no maliciousness, please don't be surprised!"

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin blinked, "Noel, what do you want to ask? I'm not angry, are we friends?"

"Yes! We are friends!" Elven King smiled, "So I'll ask?"

"Ask!" Jia Zhengjin nodded.

"Are you Michelle?" The Elven King stared at Jia Zhengjin's eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"Who is Michelo?" Jia Zhengjin froze, not responding for a while.

The Elven King stared straight at Jia Zhengjin's eyes, and the elven generals behind him looked very seriously here.

Jia Zhengjin looked blank: "Michero? What the hell?"

"Kean..." Tina secretly pulled his sleeve at the back. "Master Michelor, the space magister who was once famous in the world, has been dead for thousands of years!"

"Ah~" Jia Zhengjin had some impressions, "Well, who is that? I seem to have heard people say... Yeah, do you think I'm the dead ghost of Michelor? What international joke?"

The elven king carefully observed his eyes and failed to discover the flaws: "Actually, I respect Master Michelor very well, so if you are really him, there is no problem!"

"No no no! What you said is a problem!" Jia Zhengjin said helplessly, "Isn't this what I presuppose Michelor's position? They all say that this guy has been dead for thousands of years, how can he be followed by me Tie it together? I am me, and it has nothing to do with what Michelo! You don’t think that my age, but the space magic of the level of the great magister, so I am connected to that Michelo. Is it? How? Do you feel that I am using a corpse to resurrect a soul, or what secret method is used to resurrect ancient undead? No!