Yadaroni looked back and forth at the Khitan Ris Ring who had taken from "Fu Bing" and recited the obscure and difficult ancient Fire Empire language at high speed.
Soon, under the collision of his upper and lower lips like crazy, countless Mars surged out from his seven orifices, and a stream of light mixed with tiny lightning flashed desperately in the narrow dormitory.
Fortunately, there are not many participants in the "residential corridor" fighting competition at this time, and most of them are very tired and snoring. Even if the Creator punches the planet, it will cause the sky to collapse, the earth to break, the volcano burst, and the sea water roars, it will be difficult to wake up.
Not to mention this fleeting "spider-web lightning".
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the blade beside him, cut his fingers, and placed the wound on the Khitan Ris ring.
The blood did not drip vertically between the cold gems according to the scientific laws known to mankind. Instead, it was dispersed under inexplicable power and turned into a huge fishing net that spreads rapidly, mixed with rich water vapor and fishy smell.
A subtle crackling sound came from the Khitan Ris ring ring, and a camouflage-like illusion flashed, and the fishing net collapsed in an instant, and the blood mist faded away all its color and scattered down, as if someone was holding a watering can to water the flowers, and except for the remaining traces of clean water washing on the ground, nothing strange was left behind.
"I seem to have seen this... jade a long time ago." Yadaroni pointed to the Khitan Ris ring ring on his wrist and said solemnly:
“It resonated with my energy, so I just recited a 'Yan Word' that praised the 'Head of Dragons', and briefly contacted a certain soul scattered in the east of Cruzd.
"The 'Head of Dragon Clan' sent me the message of 'keep this thing', which allowed me to use the Dragon Clan's exclusive 'Heart'. With the permission of His Majesty, I have established an unbreakable connection with it."
"A contract?" "Fu Bing" looked at Yadaroni's expression and said confused:
"If you have become the owner of this Khitan Ris ring, you should be happy, rather than being as frowning as you are now. If you can successfully use the endless magic source power contained in it, resonate with the divine thinking, and reach a state of "enlightenment" or "clearity", you should be not far from restoring the body of the dragon clan."
"Maybe it's not that simple." Yadaroni stretched out his right arm, and saw Khitan Rishuanjue floating between his arms under the influence of his magic power, releasing circles of red ripples that gradually spread to his arms, but did not contact his skin.
Yadaroni tightened every muscle in his right arm. As the energy spreads in the "Jue" state, he pulled his sleeves to his shoulders, and streams of golden objects like bird feathers covered the exposed skin like puzzles.
Immediately afterwards, the golden color disappeared and the red returned, and lizard-like scales symbolizing strength, strength, ancient and "evil" lizard-like scales grew, mixed with strange black spots like hieroglyphs, briefly reminding people of the great creatures that once ruled the continent.
"Is this... the power of the dragon clan? It's so spectacular, it makes people feel... the bloodline is magnificent." Wright couldn't help but blurt out and praise.
Even before traveling through the world, he knew the image of the dragon clan, both in the East and the West, and even buried himself in obscure and rare ancient books to study several bizarre legends of the dragon clan.
Before waking up in the city of Sogra, he even bought a pair of metal goggles that claimed to be able to see the projection of a rare dragon during a rare astronomical wonder. Unfortunately, before he could appreciate the peculiarities of the goggles, he came to this continent surrounded by death and sin in a daze.
"This is an incomplete power. I can now be sure...I have had contact with this Khitan Ris ring ring. Less than one thousandth of my dragon power remains inside, but its original owner is not me." Adaroni's heavy voice interrupted Wright's thoughts.
Looking up, the golden and red light happened to disappear on Adaroni's arm. As the light faded, the red scales disappeared instantly, and the warm breath that had just lingered in the room just now disappeared.
"Now, you are its owner." "Fu Bing" said very puzzled:
"From the description of the document 'Joigler-S-301', MB-221: Khitan Rishuanjue has no record of restricting the user's identity. As long as it is a descendant of the dragon clan, even if it is only one-sixth of the dragon clan's bloodline, it can rely on its brief use of the dragon clan's flames, breathing, flying, and even flying abilities for several minutes.
"But, according to the calculations of the Federal Council scientists, MB-221 has indeed not been used for nearly 400 years."
"The power may not be affected, but the Fire Empire generally believes that objects with magic power will produce 'spirit' after being used by the same person many times. It may be a habit of use, or the user's thinking, memory, or a way of behavior." Yadaroni explained:
"I don't know who its predecessor is now, nor how it's 'special role'. So, in the short term, I will wear it and try to get along with it, but I won't use it in any battle. You know, in combat, it's quite dangerous to be disturbed by other people's thinking or habits, even for a moment."
"This doesn't matter. We can follow the plan just now and go to the 'Singer' to understand the situation first, and then let you...uh, slowly develop its purpose." "Fu Bing" shrugged and said:
"After all, the situation in the west can last for one to two months. In other words, it will take at least two months to go into chaos. I heard that just the day before yesterday, the First Federation Legion repelled a wave of "unintentional people" between Xinfeng Town and the North Mamous River and achieved a "great victory".
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is a rare victory that is exciting enough. After all, since the collapse of Gnashi's defense line, the battle reports received by the federal senior executives are not only defeated, but also defeated. In a chaotic situation, confidence is more valuable than gold."
"So, my time is more abundant than I expected?" Yadaroni smiled.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The rushing knock on the door came inappropriately, and the three people in the room were shocked. Under the gesture of Adaroni, "Fu Bing" and Wright stopped making a sound and sat on the wire bed.
The three knew that now the room was "brightly lit" and it was impossible to pretend that no one was there, so Adaroni pretended to be relaxed and asked in the usual voice:
"Who? What's the matter?"
"Adaroni player, I am the staff of 'Aris Dome'. I'm sorry to bother you so late. That's right. The next game was temporarily changed to the morning after tomorrow. I'll give you a match schedule and schedule." The familiar boy's voice came from the door.
"Oh, okay." Yadaroni opened the door and blocked the teenage staff member in a standard Western uniform with his body, making it impossible for him to observe any situation in the room.
After all, "Fu Bing" is the loser, and Wright is the "evil god". If the "Domes of Ares" sees himself and such two strange characters, he may report it to the city committee, causing unnecessary "trouble".
"That's right." The young staff handed a yellowish document to Adaroni. Under the residual ink fragrance, the young staff added:
"Your opponent, Yilang, today, will not participate in the next game. He believes that today's rule draw is a 'humiliation of the fighters' for him. Any [warrior] who is in and out of life and death will not tolerate such pity. Besides, this is his last game in Novayask. Tomorrow he will set off to leave the city and head to Naibsk."
"That's right." Yadaroni nodded slightly, expressing his recognition of the opponent's character, "I wish him peace."
Seeing the young staff member leave, when Adaroni was about to close the door and walk back to the room, suddenly, a wide palm covered with calluses grabbed his left wrist.
Yadaroni looked up and saw two men wearing black windbreakers and a wide gentleman's hat almost completely covering their faces.
Before Adaroni could ask, the two of them broke into the room, took out the square leather certificate in their hands, and threw it to him.
"I am the deputy chief executive of the Novayask City Commission, currently the staff officer of the First City Corps, and also the head of the "City Safety Commission". My name is Anatoli Alexander Rurikya. The person next to me is my deputy, and he is also the loser. Just call him Yuri." Anatoli said, walking into the interior of the room.
The sound of the dada leather boots did not last long, and it came to an abrupt end in front of Wright and "Fu Bing".
Anatoly reached out and lifted the gentleman's hat slightly, revealing the white base but covered with wounds, rotten like snakeskin, or the ugly face of the building's cracked exterior walls.
With a condescending attitude, through his brown eyes and the unique aura of the Cruzed people, he set his eyes on "Fu Bing".
Then, the corners of his cracked mouth rose desperately, revealing unexpected pure white teeth, with a weird smile, and speaking in his duckling voice:
"Captain 'Fibing', before the ruling of Iceland City was overthrown, you should be in Serner or St. Ivan Prison. How dare you appear in the 'Aris Dome' where important people in the city gather?"
"Speak directly whatever you want, don't beat around the bush!" "Fu Bing" stood up without hesitation and looked at Anatoly.
"Very good, this is our lost person." Anatoly applauded mockingly, and then he grabbed "Fu Bing" by one hand and pulled "Fu Bing" in front of him, saying in a half-sarcastic and half-tempting tone:
"You know, Shaneva needs to find the 'shaking light' and 'stone pillar', so she cooperated with our 'Odyssey Spear'. But I think the 'order' will obviously have a deeper study of the 'evolutionary platform'. Survival and death are topics that we lost people should think about forever. It is easier for the 'monster' who has experienced a death to cherish life, right?"
"What is your... purpose...?" "Fu Bing" asked struggled.
Chapter completed!