In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight passed over the snow-capped mountains in the distance and shone at the entrance of the huge cave, Vera Enrelias was completely ready to leave home.
She carefully wrapped her beloved toys, clothes, jewelry, and experimental instruments into a huge package, carried it behind her back, and finally took a longing look at the one she had accidentally created.
During the big explosion, the huge cave had completely collapsed. I couldn't help sniffing sadly, and then turned away resolutely, for fear that I would cry if I took another look.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the moist corners of her eyes, then gritted her teeth, leaned down, then kicked her legs hard, ran forward a few steps, and at the same time flapped her wings vigorously.
Perhaps it was because she had not practiced for too long, or perhaps because she had gained a lot of weight recently, so she looked a little clumsy when taking off. Her slightly plump body could barely pass the top of the tallest tree, and flew towards the blue
Sky.
After Vera Enrelias flew high into the sky, she looked at the blue sea below her, then circled over the island, adjusted her direction slightly, flapped her wings gently, and headed towards the distant
The mainland flies away.
In order to avoid shocking the world, she chose to walk between the clouds in the sky as carefully as possible, but her elegant and moving body still left huge shadows on the sea from time to time.
A fisherman who was fishing at sea saw that amazing scene. After going back, he vowed to tell everyone that he saw a giant dragon flying over his head...
Although it was already early summer at this time, the sky over the Great Plains of Pros was filled with thick clouds, and the sun shone through the gaps between the clouds, forming clear beams of light that shone on the Great Plains.
Blown by the strong north wind, the long green grass on the Great Plains of Pross is undulating like waves. As they rise and fall together, the empty and slightly bumpy road in the middle is vaguely revealed.
An old cow hobbled and pulled a dilapidated cart. The dry axles with little oil rubbed against each other, making a squeaking sound that made people's teeth sore. Step by step, it walked over from a distance.
The driver was an old man in his fifties, with his gray hair neatly combed back. He was wearing a silver-rimmed and black-bottomed housekeeper's uniform. It looked like he had been wearing the clothes for many years, but
Under the careful care of the owner, it is still as clean as new.
Although he was just driving a dilapidated ox cart, the old housekeeper sat in the cart with his back straight. His calm expression and elegant demeanor made him look like he was driving a four-wheeler drawn by a magnificent horse.
Luxurious carriage.
Especially when he raised his head slightly and looked at people with his lower eyelids, his calm and indifferent expression could only be cultivated by nobles from aristocratic families who had gone through hundreds of years of ups and downs but still stood firm.
Although I don’t know if he has a fluent native London accent, having such a butler is enough to make his boss very proud. But this butler was driving a broken ox cart.
Postmodern art is full of contradictions, which makes people wonder, what are the passengers in his car like?
"Noble. I am a noble. Why do I have to sit in such a shabby, tasteless and broken-down carriage that also contains a lot of hay?" Following the complaining voice, a young man emerged from the carriage.
Stick your head out.
He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with black hair, bright dark eyes, and a tall nose. He was wearing an expensive linen robe. He looked quite handsome, but he had a tired look on his face.
At that time, he was still holding a straw stick in his mouth. He looked like a little hooligan who was wandering around in the streets and had a lot of fun.
As he spoke, he fell back again, lying on the haystack, holding his hands behind his head, looking at the floating clouds slowly passing by in the sky, and then complained: "Don't all nobles have their own luxury private cars?"
I don't want any Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Mercedes-Benz, BMW..., but getting a Santana is fine. Even if it's a bit more rubbish, getting a Japanese car is not out of the question, but
Isn’t it too embarrassing to use a broken ox cart to make up the numbers..."
"This is not only a shame for you and me, but also a shame for the nobles. If it is seen by foreign guests, it will be a shame for our Ruman Empire. If it is seen by a passing alien,
Even our planet has been disgraced..."
Seeing that the butler didn't pay any attention to his venomous words, he couldn't help but feel bored, so he turned over and sat up and asked loudly: "Ferro, did you hear what I said?"
The butler said slowly: "I heard it, Master Lance."
"Then what do you say?"
Ferro raised his hand and waved his whip, urging the bullock cart to carefully go around a small puddle to prevent the broken cart from being knocked apart. Then he said coldly: "No money~!"
"No money~!" The young man was suffocated, but he still asked persistently: "No money? Don't we, the Lorraine family, have hidden some treasures in the basement for so many years? Or maybe there is something worth how much in the mezzanine of the wall?
Millions of antiques or something like that?”
The corners of Ferro's eyes twitched a few times, and he said as calmly as possible: "No. Master, this is the twenty-third time I tell you. Give up your fantasy. If there were, the prodigal sons of the Lorraine family would have been found long ago.
It’s totally out of your reach to worry about this.”
The young man sighed in frustration, and even a lion would feel soft-hearted if he heard that sad voice.
He fell down on the haystack again and murmured: "Why am I so miserable? In the past, I bought stocks, Nasdaq, houses, and subprime debts. I wanted to be a soldier, earn a little money, and fight in wars.
I applied for a job as a researcher, but ended up being studied. I managed to survive the experiment, and it looked like I was going to get several million, but the result was MB, and I failed to time travel... That’s all. I didn’t expect that I would become a researcher here.
A nobleman is actually a poor man."
The more he talked, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but jump up, waved his fist fiercely to the sky, and cursed loudly: "What a thief! You're killing me!"
The old housekeeper looked at the young man's crazy behavior, but pretended not to see it.
For a long time, the idiot young master of the Lorraine family has been the central topic of chat among the nobles. Although the young master of the Lorraine family seemed to be much normal after he fell seriously ill a few days ago, now he becomes crazy from time to time.
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Even this was enough to make the old housekeeper secretly happy. So he just turned a blind eye to some of the young master's minor problems that were not in line with his noble status.
The ox cart went around a hill, and then a soft and soft voice came: "I'm sorry to excuse you. Can you two tell me how to get to the Black Magic Castle?"
The two people in the car turned their heads and took a look, and their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
Although the other party's thick and long eyelashes have a pair of beautiful blue eyes like the sea, without a trace of impurities.
And those watery eyes always shine with clear and pure light.
Although she was like other young girls who had just begun to have a love affair and had just learned to dress themselves up, out of love for beauty but shyness, they only dared to paint their thumbs with a layer of red bean paste.
The hidden ingenious function, just like this, can be used to clench the hand into a fist and hide the fingers quietly under the strange eyes of others.
The shy and timid little daughter mentality in it will make people smile knowingly if they encounter it in daily life. Even in the cold winter, there will be a kind of spring breeze blowing on the face and the warmth of flowers in bloom.
Feel.
But the feeling between Lorraine and the two at this time was not so warm, but as if they had poured a basin of cold water on their pockets in the middle of winter, freezing people from head to heart.
Because the traveler who asked them for directions was a giant blue dragon~!
Although the other person's figure is quite petite among her kind, she is still two stories tall.
Although the scales all over her body are fine and beautiful, sticking tightly to her body and reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight, like a huge blue diamond. But the snow-white teeth look sharper than a long sword.
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Although there is a beautiful pink bow tied on her long snake-like tail, which is gently swaying up and down behind her in accordance with the owner's slightly uneasy and shy mood. But no one has the slightest doubt.
If the tail is whipped on granite, it will whip the rock into powder like a thunder whip.
Dragon~!
It is said that when the heaven and earth first formed, they came to this world together with the original god, Chaos, the god of chaos.
Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the God of Chaos has long been overthrown by his descendants, and the gods have experienced several wars, but it has not prevented these creatures from thriving here. After experiencing
Countless years later, it still stands at the top of all biological chains in the world, representing an absolutely tyrannical existence.
Fortunately, the number of dragons is extremely rare. Although no one has a specific count of how many dragons there are in the world, it is absolutely guaranteed that their number is not large.
Therefore, the chance of an ordinary person being touched by a giant dragon is no greater than the chance of seeing Diana, the goddess of hunting, bathing in the river when they go to the river to drink water. This happened once in the mythical era, but
Before the unlucky child who feasted his eyes could recover, he was turned into a deer by the goddess, and then torn into pieces by hunting dogs. This shows that feudal ethics are really killing people~!
But this does not mean that the down-and-out master and servant are now willing to see this rare and rare wild animal.
As a blue dragon, first of all, it means that she has extremely powerful magical power. And being able to speak, and in the standard official language of the Ruman Empire, shows that she is also an extremely rare and wise dragon with rich knowledge.
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In the recorded history of mankind, there are also fierce men such as dragon-slaying warriors, but the number of strong men wearing red underpants can be counted on one hand. And they only killed some sub-dragons.
Guys like these who are physically powerful but don't have much intelligence are not considered true dragons at all.
The wisdom dragons are different. Not only do they have powerful bodies, but they also have powerful magic power - it is said that human magic comes from these wisdom dragons. In addition, they also have the same greed as humans.
Treacherous, cunning and vengeful.
Although they are intelligent dragons, they really can't be ashamed. Like their non-intelligent counterparts, they just say nothing when they see something, howl at the top of their lungs, and then pounce on them to grab things and eat meat.
But the stories passed down from mouth to mouth by countless people do not mean that these gentlemen are just good men and women who eat fast and chant Buddha. And dealing with these guys is no better than holding a revolver and playing Russian with the God of Death who has a cheating device.
How much better is roulette.
Once something falls into their eyes and they cannot pull it out, or when they are hungry, they can always find some high-sounding reason, such as saying that the moon and other celestial bodies that have no say in the movement do not like you and want to replace the moon.
Punish you. Then rush over, kill people, set fire, steal things, and act like a hooligan... Uh, no, it's just justice for heaven.
When dealing with them, you have to be careful at all times. If you accidentally offend them, these guys will scream for justice, and then eat people in one bite. Among them, the blue dragon with powerful magic power is the worst.
, because this kind of guy always likes a lightning bolt to turn people into medium rare, and then start to say pre-dinner mass.
Lorraine looked at the giant blue dragon and couldn't help but sigh. He put his hand on his forehead and said, "No, no, no~! God, even if I was a little bit mean-mouthed and greedy for money before, I would be a little bit greedy.
I’m a little horny, but you shouldn’t treat me like this~!”
The housekeeper narrowed his eyes and looked at the dragon carefully. After a moment, he slowly asked: "Miss Dragon, when asking someone for directions, out of politeness, you should at least tell them.